Chapter 902

"No... impossible... This... How is this possible?"

Suddenly, a low roar of astonishment and anger came. I saw that the backland blown out by Ye Xuan returned. The original elegant temperament no longer exists, and the black silk on the cloud temples is extremely messy. How can there be any tolerance for a saint?

At this point.

Houtu seemed to have suffered a great blow and fell into a crazy obsession. The eyes looking at Ye Xuan showed a complex meaning.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. You don't have the holy power of heaven. You don't become holy at all. How can you have holy power in your body?"

Houtu roared wildly and looked at Ye Xuan with a look of horror. The black holy power just burst out by Ye Xuan was too terrible, which made her have a fear of death, even though her reincarnation holy light was annihilated by this power.

But the later earth was very puzzled. Ye Xuan had no holy power of heaven at all, and the holy power erupted was different from any saint. What's the matter?

"Have you become holy?"

Houtu gradually calmed down. She didn't fight against Ye Xuan again, because just the blow of the two people made Houtu understand that ye Xuan's cultivation was never under her. Even if they fought again, it was of no use at all.

"Sanctification?"

Ye Xuan laughed at himself as if he had heard a big joke. At this moment, he finally felt the feeling that Yuan Ling had.

These so-called saints seem to have achieved great accomplishments, but in fact, their horizons are not high, and they can only be frogs at the bottom of the well. They don't know what the true meaning of becoming saints is. The so-called virtue becoming saints is already their end

"The holy road is far away. Your so-called sanctification is just a joke in my eyes." Ye Xuan whispered indifferently.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Houtu's complexion was uncertain. He felt Ye Xuan's breath carefully, but he felt the simple breath of Ye Xuan's Avenue more and more, and Houtu's heart became more and more turbulent.

"Return to nature. The road is simple. Without the blessing of the divine power of heaven, you just have a quasi holy breath, but you have accomplishments comparable to saints. How can this be possible?" Houtu whispered in surprise. His eyes trembled slightly when he looked at Ye Xuan, and his eyes showed a great color of fear.

Unfortunately, ye Xuan didn't feel anything about the horror of the backland. He just looked at the backland with his eyes slightly narrowed and said, "you and I have cause and effect, and have nothing to do with each other since then, but the emperor hopes you can take care of yourself. If you just become a saint and fall into the world, it's not what your backland wants to experience?"

Threat, naked threat!

This is Ye Xuan's posture at the moment, which also makes the back earth look red. The reincarnation holy light burst out, but he didn't fight ye Xuan.

"If the Lich clan rises because of you, then protect the Lich clan well. Only my emperor wants to tell you that the ancient demon court has surrendered to me. Since then, the Lich clan will be protected by my emperor. You'd better restrain the Lich clan and don't embarrass them any more, otherwise...!"

Ye Xuan spoke calmly, but he didn't go on here. Obviously, the following words are already self-evident.

"Let's go!"

Ye Xuan suddenly turned around and strode outside the Houtu palace, which also made the two demon emperors and thousands of demons follow in amazement. He felt that everything he had experienced was not so real.

Now!

Houtu clenched her fists and stared at Ye Xuan's back. Her face rose red to the extreme. She wanted to say something. She wanted to suppress Ye Xuan, but she finally let Ye Xuan leave without any obstruction.

"What a Ye Xuan, what a Ye Tiandi. I underestimate you!" The latter Earth said and sighed, as if she was much older at this moment, and a bitter look appeared on her face.

Today, ye Xuan's accomplishments surprised the descendants, and he had great fear of Ye Xuan. At the bottom of his heart, there was something called fear.

The backland is not afraid of Ye Xuan's accomplishments. Although Ye Xuan has accomplishments that are not weaker than hers, ye Xuan can't kill her, and their accomplishments are only between Bozhong.

In fact, the thing that really makes the descendants fear ye Xuan is Ye Xuan's means and his mysterious way of doing things.

Houtu only felt like a doll, one of which was controlled by Ye Xuan. This feeling suddenly appeared in her heart, and her fear of Ye Xuan came from it.

Thirty thousand years ago, she had no possibility of becoming a saint. It was Ye Xuan who strangely gave her Hongmeng purple gas that made her a saint.

Hongmeng purple gas is the most precious thing that makes people become saints, but ye Xuan gave it to her. Can't Ye Xuan become saints with Hongmeng purple gas? Why should he do so?

Today, 30000 years later, when ye Xuan appeared in front of her again, although the other party did not become a saint, he had a cultivation that was not as good as her.

Ye Xuan is plotting an earth shaking event, which is the most intuitive feeling of the future. He is not only calculating himself, but also other saints.

Her hair was creepy and her body and mind trembled. When Houtu thought of this possibility, she seemed to fall into the eternal cold winter, and her heart could not be calm for a long time.

"Without all-round cultivation, how dare he Ye Xuan come here? He's afraid that the sky mending event will open. This ye Xuan will settle the past cause and effect with Nu Wa. I can't participate in this kind of thing."

"Moreover, ye Xuan's cultivation is not weaker than that of a saint at the moment, and the leader of Tongtian cult is making friends with him. Looking at his past temperament, he will definitely set off towering waves. The three worlds are bound to change greatly. I should wait and see the change." Houtu finally calmed down and whispered to himself.

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A withered star, the stars are falling all over the sky, and ye Xuan stands with his hands down. The two demon emperors and thousands of demons bow to one side. Everyone's eyes looking at Ye Xuan are full of awe.

People are like this. The strong are always respected. When ye Xuan led them to recover the chaotic clock from the backland, it blew the backland away with a blow, which also completely laid the boundless image of Ye Xuan.

"Emperor of heaven, if you act today, the later earth must bear a grudge. Aren't you afraid that she will disclose your whereabouts to Nuwa Yuanshi?" Emperor Jun said suspiciously.

"Houtu can bear to seek the seventh holy throne in the hell for endless time, which also shows that she is a smart person. She won't do so, because it will have bad consequences with me and involve her in the dispute between saints. She's not so stupid." Ye Xuan smiled and explained.

Obviously, ye Xuan takes everything into account, otherwise he can't appear in front of the backland.

To put it bluntly, it is under his control that the later land can become holy. If ye Xuan can miscalculate even this small matter, he can't have today's cultivation.