Time is like water, and the flash of time passes by.

One hundred thousand years sounds long, but it is not worth mentioning in the endless lifespan of a monk, and it is only a moment in the entire chaotic universe.

Destruction Palace.

Ye Xuan sat cross-legged in the void and was practicing. His cultivation level was growing steadily over a hundred thousand years.

Of course, Ye Xuan was just increasing his clone's cultivation, and his true identity was still at the peak of the sixth Heavenly Gate, and he was still one step away from the seventh Heavenly Gate. If he didn't have enough opportunities, it would take at least tens of millions of years to break through on his own.

call!

Ye Xuan spit out a breath of turbid air, his eyes slowly opened, and his whole body became silent.

"The tenth yuan meeting is already half over, right?" Ye Xuan felt something and whispered in his mouth. One yuan meeting is 1.28342 million years. If Ye Xuan remembers it correctly, the tenth yuan meeting has been over 600 million years.

"There is still half a Yuan meeting to end!"

Ye Xuan whispered, not knowing what he was thinking.

The opening of every Yuanhui is an unprecedented battle of killing. For the most powerful seat for the eternal seat, everyone will sacrifice their lives.

Ye Xuan was very interested in the Age of Supreme, but he had to wait until the next yuan to compete for the Supreme seat. This seemed too long to Ye Xuan.

The enlightened one in the Tenth Yuan Society is the Lord of All Spirits. He merged with the Chaos Heavenly Heart, and no one else can achieve enlightenment.

But Ye Xuan believes that nothing is absolutely true. Who said that without the Chaos Heavenly Heart, you cannot achieve enlightenment?

"Son of God, time has come."

Hu Meier quietly appeared behind Ye Xuan, bowed to Ye Xuan with a gaze, and looked at Ye Xuan with unconcealed admiration.

"Tell the Demon Lord, I understand." Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Son of God." Hu Meier responded softly and left reluctantly.

"This looks are really troublesome."

Ye Xuan stood up from the void and was extremely helpless about his appearance. I don’t know how many female monks have boldly confessed to him in the past 100,000 years, which can be said to be annoying to him.

The most overwhelming thing is that Hu Meier dared to lust him. Fortunately, Ye Xuan was not a woman, so he did not make this charming woman successful in the end.

However, it has been really uneasy for the past 100,000 years. The Saint of Destruction and Hu Meier fought and were jealous. The other female monks did not stop. Even Ye Xuan dared to secretly peep in secret while practicing.

So, Ye Xuan decided on one thing, and he specially created a ghost face mask. Every time he walked out of the temple, he would bring the ghost face mask.

This time he went to Baizi Battlefield, Ye Xuan brought the ghost face mask and immediately covered his unparalleled face.

...

Outside the Demon Palace!

An ancient black chariot stretched across the sky, and nine black dragons roared and roared in the sky. The Lord of Destruction sat cross-legged in the chariot. A bead curtain covered the entire ancient black chariot, giving people a sense of heavy and majesty.

Around the black ancient chariot, there are four maids who are accompanying them. Not only are their beauty, but they are also rare beauties, and their cultivation is in the early stages of the immortal realm.

The driver is the Lord of Destruction. This lineup is indeed rare in the world, but it is reasonable to travel for the most powerful time.

"Master."

Ye Xuan quietly appeared with a ghost mask. He bowed to the Lord of Destruction, showing extremely humility.

"Shaoyou, this Hundred Sons Battle is all up to you." The Lord of Destruction gave high hopes.

Ye Xuan said: "Master, don't worry, Shaoyou will definitely not disappoint you."

"Okay, sit next to the teacher and let's set off immediately." The Lord of Destruction smiled.

"Demon Lord..."

The Lord of the Palace of Destruction changed his expression. He did not expect that Lord of Destruction would actually want Ye Xuan to ride in the car with him. This kind of honor was simply unimaginable. From this, we can also see how much Lord of Destruction valued Ye Xuan.

"Please get in the car."

The four maids were filled with peach blossoms and bowed to Ye Xuan. Although Ye Xuan was wearing a grimace mask, the hearts of the four maids had already secretly agreed to Ye Xuan.

"Thank you, Master."

Ye Xuan was not polite, so he sat directly beside the Lord of Destruction. With the hall master shouting, nine black dragons pulled the black ancient chariot and rushed towards the Baizi battlefield.

The sky is vast, and the nine dragons are pulled.

Inside the black ancient chariot.

"Shaoyou, your appearance is indeed amazing. No wonder these female disciples are possessed by you. In fact, you can completely put them in the harem. After all, you can enjoy it even while practicing."

The Lord of Destruction rarely makes fun of Ye Xuan.

"I just want to climb the avenue, and I don't dare to be interested in this aspect. Master is joking." Ye Xuan said.

"Hahaha."

The Lord of Destruction laughed loudly and said, "It's a pity that you have such a good face. If you show your true face in the Hundred Sons Battlefield, I think those female monks will bow to your feet, so you will save a lot of trouble."

Ye Xuan shook his head slowly and said, "If you really show your true face, I'm afraid someone will target me. That's the real trouble."

"Whether, as long as you sweep away the heroes in the Battle of Hundred Sons, it doesn't matter whether you bring this mask or not." said the Lord of Destruction.

The Nine Dragons pulled and howled the sky. The Lord of Destruction and Ye Xuan chatted along the way, which can be regarded as promoting the relationship between the master and the apprentice and better bringing the relationship closer.

However, Ye Xuan never put his mind here. He was wondering what kind of people would appear in the Battle of Hundred Sons, and how capable those so-called demons against the heavens were?

Ye Xuan is an arrogant person, but his arrogance is very calm. He believes that these demons against the will of heaven are indeed terrible, but they should be much worse than his real person.

However, Ye Xuan is a clone at this moment. Compared with these demons against the sky, he doesn't know who is stronger and who is weaker. Only after fighting can he know the difference.

...

Chaos Sea!

The five domains of Chaos are respected in the center.

There is an infinite sea in the central domain, called the Chaos Sea.

The Chaos Sea is boundless, and even the immortal cultivators can get lost in the Chaos Sea. Without great supernatural powers, they will never want to walk out of this sea.

The Baizi Battlefield is set up in the Chaos Sea, and every opening of the Baizi Battlefield is also held in the Chaos Sea.

An isolated island, like a small continent, floating in the chaotic sea, terrifying power comes from all directions from time to time, and a large number of light and shadow are coming towards this isolated island.

Rumble!

Jiulong pulled the black ghost chariot and roared by, and the powerful power of the eternal world bloomed in horror, which also made everyone on the isolated island look up.

boom!

Nine black dragons roared and landed steadily in the middle of the isolated island.

"Gourmet to the Lord of Destruction."

Thousands of monks were polite to the Lord of Destruction in the chariot. After all, the most powerful in the world is called the most powerful, and no one dared to be rude in front of the most powerful.

"Destruction, you came very early."
Chapter completed!