A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single foot, a nine-story high platform starts with a pile of soil, and a tree that is embraced with grows in a thin piece of water.

The meaning of this sentence is that if you want to achieve a goal, you need to start from bit by bit, and nothing can be achieved overnight.

Walking thousands of miles, Ye Xuan's eyes were a little deep. He didn't know who the person was just now, but he knew that he must move forward bravely until he reached the extreme.

The contempt of others and the disdain of others will not hit Ye Xuan, but will become his greatest motivation until he reaches the peak and make those who once looked down on him look up to him.

Although Ye Xuan was angry, he was very self-aware. Because the other party was stronger than him, he didn't need to say that much, because weakness was the original sin.

Fortunately, there was something that made Ye Xuan very glad. Through the narrative of this mysterious man, Liu Baiyi was not at all dangerous, but was concentrating on practicing, which could be considered a matter of Ye Xuan's worries.

"Weakness is the original sin, only strength is eternal." Ye Xuan murmured to himself in a deep voice, and a look of firmness flashed across his eyes.

The rice must be eaten bit by bit, and the road must be walked step by step. Ye Xuan understands this truth very well, but Ye Xuan needs to shorten the process very quickly.

"Although the Heaven-Booning Pill is good, it's a pity that my self-esteem cannot allow me to accept this thing. Even without this thing, I will step into the realm of the Holy King very quickly." Ye Xuan whispered coldly, and he already had his plan in his heart.

"The Holy King Huntian asked you to escape your life, but unfortunately your life was destined to die in my hands."

Rumble!

The sea of ​​blood in the world was roaring and rushing. Ye Xuan sensed the breath of the Holy King of Huntian again, until after three breaths, he suddenly shot towards the east.

No one can escape from the person Ye Xuan wants to kill, even the Holy King Huntian is the same, because he is the food for Ye Xuan to enter the Holy King realm. How could Ye Xuan let this person go easily?

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, this is always Ye Xuan’s principle of conduct. Ye Xuan will not give up on such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

...

On the other side, the Holy King Huntian was covered in blood and was fleeing towards the east frantically. He even looked back from time to time and was afraid that Ye Xuan would come to chase him again.

Fortunately, the appearance of the Butian Sect Master happened to save his life. Ye Xuan delayed a lot of time and did not catch up with him as soon as possible.

"This kid is too weird. How did he find me?"

The Holy King Huntian whispered while escaping, and a vast mountain range appeared in front of him. Under the cover of the clouds and mist, a palace was looming, blooming a sacred light.

"The Taichu Holy Land is coming soon. Even if that kid can find me, he will definitely die at the hands of the Tailing Holy King."

"But why there is no movement in the Hall of Souls? Don't they know that I am being chased by this miscellaneous?"

The face of the Holy King Huntian was gloomy and gloomy. He was chased by Ye Xuan for ten years and had no time to heal his wounds. The two of them made such a big noise, why didn't anyone come to pick him up?

In fact, the Holy King Huntian misunderstood. Not only did the Wanling Heaven Palace have no movement, but other transcendent Taoist sects have no movement. This matter has a great relationship with the Butian Sect Leader.

Although the Butian Sect Master was a clone who came to the Nandou Realm, those transcendent Taoist sect naturally sensed the aura of the Butian Sect Master. At this moment, they focused on the Butian Pavilion in the Nandou Realm, so where would they have time to care about the Huntian Holy King.

Perhaps the Holy King Realm is an incredible existence in the Nandou Realm, and the Holy King Huntian is even more of a person from the Wanling Heaven Palace. However, compared with the arrival of the Butian Sect Master, he became insignificant.

Although the Butian Sect Master happened to save the life of the Holy King Huntian, it indirectly helped Ye Xuan to divert a lot of trouble, because his arrival made the transcendent Taoist sects such as the Wanling Heaven Palace extremely afraid, which also distracted the attention of these Taoist sects and gave Ye Xuan plenty of time to chase and kill the Holy King Huntian.

"Don't worry, let's enter the Taichu Holy Land first. If that kid can still find me, he will definitely be able to come and go." The Holy King Huntian whispered gloomyly, and his body accelerated and shot towards the Taichu Holy Land ahead again.

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The sea of ​​blood in the world, covering the sky and the sun, and the soul of the dead is an extremely vicious secret technique, and it is also a secret technique created by Ye Xuan. This method gathers billions of blood soul essence, and the Holy King Huntian cannot escape Ye Xuan's tracking at all.

Rumble!

The sky and the earth were shaking, and the sea of ​​blood was surging. Ye Xuan came stepping into the sea of ​​blood. Looking around, the mountains ahead were continuous, and a palace appeared and loomed in the clouds.

"Taichu Holy Land?"

A huge peak in the sky came into Ye Xuan's eyes, and he saw four big words engraved on the mottled mountain, which were also pronounced word by Ye Xuan.

"Escape into the Taichu Holy Land?" Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed through his eyes.

If Ye Xuan remembers correctly, the Qingming Great Sage he killed before was a person from the Taichu Holy Land. Legend has it that there is an old saint king in this Taichu Holy Land. It is also because of the existence of this old saint king that the Taichu Holy Land can always stand on the Nandou Realm without falling.

Enter or not?

A difficult problem was placed in front of Ye Xuan.

Rumors are that this old saint king has lived for more than 100 million years, and it was the cultivation level of the Great Saint King 100 million years ago. Over the past million years, it is rumored that this old saint king may have entered the realm of the Nine Heavens Saint King.

Ye Xuan may dare to compete with him for a great saint, but if he meets the Nine Heavens Saint King, which is more than Ye Xuan's two major realms, he will definitely not take this risk.

He was not willing to let Ye Xuan leave like this. You should know that the Holy King Huntian is in an extremely weak state. If he does not kill him now, it will be difficult to have this opportunity in the future.

"We are seeking wealth and honor in danger. If we retreat, it is not my personality." Ye Xuan smiled evilly and took the sea of ​​blood in heaven and earth and headed towards the Holy Land of Taichu.

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The Holy Land of Taichu.

"Huntian, what you said is true?"

The Holy King Tailing is an old man with white hair and beard, giving people a sense of immortality, but his eyes are extremely sharp, giving people a sense of power without anger.

"Senior Tailing, it's true that Ye Xuan not only killed my people from the Ten Thousand Spirit Heavenly Palace, but also killed his disciple Qingming. Unfortunately, although I am the Saint King, I am not his opponent. Now, only you can suppress this person." The Holy King of Huntian said.

"Ye Xuan? Great Sage?"

The Tailing Saint King frowned and his eyes were flashing slightly. Even when the Holy King Huntian talked about the murder of his disciple, his eyelids only trembled slightly, and he did not show any anger.

As the saying goes, a person who has lived for more than 100 million years is so terrible that his emotions are so cunning that he will not be reflected in his emotions.

"What kind of battle is he?"
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