Chapter 1994 - 1977: One Battle Shakes the World

Xiao Ye stood alone, holding a long spear, massive waves radiating in all directions, the spear tip emanating a cold gleam, the saintly aura permeating the air, splitting the cosmic starry sky. Its power was unparalleled, piercing through ancient and present times.

"The Saint Gun of the Slaughter Blood Saint has indeed been obtained by Xiao Ye!"

Accompanied by a voice of panic, the universe fell into dead silence.

Everyone’s eyes were tinged red, staring at the long spear in Xiao Ye’s hand, their hearts trembling uncontrollably, especially the Quasi-Saints from the Dayan Ancient Clan, whose hair stood on end.

Holy Weapons are the weapons used by Saint Rank Experts, who have waged long battles with them, possessing endless power, immense might, far more precious than Holy-grade Power.

After all, a Saint Rank Expert can condense infinite Holy-grade Power, but as for Holy Weapons, there might only be one or two, how could they be easily gifted to others?

This also results in the extreme rarity of Holy Weapons in the Three Thousand Great Realms; the appearance of any unowned Holy Weapon would lead to a bloody gust of wind.

"Having established the Foundation of Saint Dao and refined the Holy Fruit, I can already wield a Saint-grade Weapon."

"Moreover, the seal on the Saint Gun has been erased and has been partially repaired by the Time Great Saint, allowing it to unleash some power."

Xiao Ye held the Saint Gun, noticing the complex patterns on it reviving.

At the same time, the Holy Fruit in the Tai Chu Spirit Flower trembled slightly, with immortal symbols flickering, resonating with the Saint Gun in his hand, emanating terrifying waves, as if grasping All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds in hand.

Even a damaged Saint-grade Weapon is far beyond what a Quasi-Saint Artifact can compare to, such a world of difference.

"Hmph, don’t panic, everyone. The Saint Gun in his hand is flawed, incomplete as a Saint-grade Weapon!"

At this moment, a bald man among the Nine Quasi-Saints shouted, the crescent moon on his forehead emitted a moon glow, and the bronze bell in his hand seemed to slice through the long river of time, carrying an aggressive momentum.

"An incomplete Saint-grade Weapon, and you dream of slaughtering us Ten Quasi-Saints? Too naive!"

"Let’s go together, don’t give this child another chance!"

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The other Quasi-Saints also calmed down one after another, shouting as they activated their Quasi-Saint Weapons.

The Quasi-Saint, whose defense had been pierced through by Jiang Kong’s Stone Sword, flew back to join the fray.

Ten Quasi-Saint Artifacts tore through everything, shattering the universe in an instant. The terrifying aura engulfed the sun, moon, and stars, causing the spectators to exclaim in alarm, sensing impending doom.

If it could be said that the Ten Quasi-Saints had somewhat underestimated Xiao Ye earlier, now they were fighting with full force.

The true battle only starts now!

And this battle, perhaps only a true Saint Rank Expert could avoid.

"Hah!"

Xiao Ye shouted as well, Half-Saint Power swept through All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds.

He did not use any Spiritual Technique, but used the Holy Fruit to connect with the Saint Gun in his hand, thrusting it towards the Ten Quasi-Saints.

At this moment, a mighty figure appeared on Xiao Ye, treading through the Nine Heavens, towering above, overlooking the Ten Thousand Clans and Lives, pressuring the Ten Quasi-Saints.

Crash!

The fierce attacks clashed fiercely, causing the heavens and earth to tremble and then shatter, as if the entire Slaughter Blood Major World was shaking. Blinding Divine Light flooded, terrifying storms blew all spectators away, even Half-Saint Experts found it difficult to stand firm.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In a series of earth-shattering explosions, those wielding Quasi-Saint Weapons and attacking Xiao Ye were all trembling, involuntarily retreating.

In contrast, Xiao Ye, also with the Saint Gun in hand, was retreating in the universe, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Each step he took crushed a planet.

Though powerful, wielding a Holy Weapon, taking on Ten Quasi-Saints at once was still too challenging.

"Terrifying!"

But this scene left everyone in horror.

Xiao Ye actually forced back all Ten Quasi-Saints? Such power, simply staggering!

"The Saint-grade Weapon lives up to its name. In a one-on-one duel, we might indeed fall to this boy."

"Unfortunately, he has no chance now."

The fierce gaze of the Ten Quasi-Saints turned fiery, greed evident on their faces.

Swish!

Without any hesitation, the Ten Quasi-Saints once again raised their Quasi-Saint Artifacts and charged at Xiao Ye.

This time, Xiao Ye did not face them head-on but unfolded Initial Scripture Phase, dodging dangerously.

"Don’t think of escaping!"

The Ten Quasi-Saints pursued once more.

"I have no intention of escaping." Xiao Ye coldly smiled, wielding the spear in his right hand and holding the Great Realm Qiankun Map in his left hand.

The previous strike had already allowed him to gauge the current power of the Saint Gun.

Rumble!

In an instant, the world trembled, and terrifying fierce momentum spread throughout the universe. Eight gigantic figures ascended through the Nine Heavens, like eight Ancient Divine Mountains, appearing by his side.

"This... is this the Great Realm Qiankun Map?"

This scene left the Ten Quasi-Saints slightly stunned, a sudden sense of foreboding rising in their hearts.

"Even if you Ten Quasi-Saints join forces, my Saint Gun may not subdue you, but what if I take you down one by one?"

A cold smile appeared on Xiao Ye’s face, then he communicated with the Eight Quasi-Saint Exotic Beasts.

The next moment—

"Roar!"

The eyes of these eight Quasi-Saint Exotic Beasts gleamed red, each locking onto a target and charging up.

The Quasi-Saints from the Dayan Ancient Clan were naturally exceptional, but these eight Exotic Beasts were not simple either. Even if unable to defeat their opponents, intercepting them for a period of time was possible.

The eight Quasi-Saints roared in anger, forced to engage in battle.

"Not good!"

Among the Ten Quasi-Saints, only two Half-Saints remained unscathed by the Exotic Beasts, but they felt no joy, instead a chill rushed to their minds.

At this moment, a terrifying aura had encompassed them, locking onto them tightly, as Xiao Ye, with the Saint Gun, directly thrust forward.

Clang!

The heavens and earth seemed pierced through, crashing harshly onto their Quasi-Saint Weapons, as if a Saint Rank Expert was striking.

Spurt!

Without suspense, the two Quasi-Saint Weapons wailed and shattered, flying out of hand, their bodies blown away like chaff.

Clang!

The Saint Gun, like a bone-attached awl, pierced again, crushing these two Quasi-Saints with their pitiful screams, soon bursting into two clouds of blood mist dispersing in the universe.

Two Quasi-Saints, fallen!

Every Martial Artist who witnessed this scene trembled, their bodies shivering.

Those were Quasi-Saints, impossible to find many across the entire Three Thousand Great Realms, let alone those emerging from the Human Clan’s strongest forces.

Is Xiao Ye really going to slaughter all these Ten Quasi-Saints today?

Who beneath the Saint-grade could suppress Xiao Ye?

"Next!"

Xiao Ye’s gaze turned icy, as he charged towards the Quasi-Saint, who was fighting against an Exotic Beast in a heaven-shaking battle, not far away.