Chapter 746: Chapter 746: A Sword Blast Chapter 746: Chapter 746: A Sword Blast All around was silent.
Intimidated by Yang Xiaotian’s strength, no one spoke for the mont.
“Boy, no matter who you are, the Ti Divine Sword is not sothing you can ddle with,” said the Young Mansion Master of the Ti Divine Mansion coldly, “If you leave now, there’s still ti.”
“What if I insist on ddling?” Yang Xiaotian’s expression was calm.
“If you insist on ddling, then you are opposing our Ti Divine Mansion, opposing the entire Ti Continent!” A powerhouse from the Ti Divine Mansion said coldly.
The one who spoke was the Thousand Illusions Sword Saint of the Ti Divine Mansion.
The Thousand Illusions Sword Saint might not be the strongest Sword God in the Ti Divine Mansion, but he was one of the top ten powerhouses, ranked forty-sixth on the Sword God List of the Ti Continent.
“Make your move,” Yang Xiaotian said indifferently.
“Good, let experience your Sword Dao,” the Thousand Illusions Sword Saint said coldly.
Yang Xiaotian’s gaze fell on the Empire Ancestor of the Ti Empire and the Heavenly Poison Sect Ancestor, “Both of you should make your move as well.”
Everyone was astonished.
The Heavenly Poison Ancestor was among the top ten on the Sword God List.
The Empire Ancestor of the Ti Empire was even among the top ten masters of the Ti Continent.
Nobody expected this “Successor of the Ten Extremities Sword God” to be so arrogant as to ask both of them to join forces against him.
No, to have three of them join forces.
The Heavenly Poison Ancestor’s face was also gloomy as he stared coldly at Yang Xiaotian, “Boy, to kill you, I alone am enough; no need for others to make a move.” After speaking, he suddenly slapped toward Yang Xiaotian.
As he unleashed his palm strike, poisonous air howled furiously, and within the poison, countless poisoned needles were hidden, sared with an incurable toxin.
Crack!
The Heavenly Poison Ancestor’s palm force struck Yang Xiaotian.
Everyone was taken aback.
Even the Heavenly Poison Ancestor was surprised but then overjoyed; he hadn’t expected this boy to be so reckless as to physically withstand his Heavenly Poison Palm.
This was simply courting death!
He knew the power of his Heavenly Poison Palm very well, that even a strong Divine Body couldn’t possibly withstand the poison of his Heavenly Poison Palm.
Not to ntion, there were also the Heavenly Poison Needles just now.
The Heavenly Poison Ancestor’s palm force and Heavenly Poison Needles struck Yang Xiaotian squarely in the chest.
But soon, the smile disappeared from the face of the Heavenly Poison Ancestor, and he looked in disbelief at the spot where his poison palm had struck. There was no harm done where his poison palm had hit, and Yang Xiaotian wasn’t blown away as he had imagined.
Then, a vast and invincible terrifying force burst forth from Yang Xiaotian’s entire body.
This invincible power, beyond the imagination of the Heavenly Poison Ancestor, shook him so much that he tumbled and rolled in the air, crashing violently into a distant mountain peak.
At the sa ti, the Heavenly Poison Needles he had struck at Yang Xiaotian were deflected back.
Imdiately, many experts of the Heavenly Poison Sect couldn’t dodge in ti and were all pierced through by the Heavenly Poison Needles.
There was a chorus of screams.
The bodies of the Heavenly Poison Sect experts fell like raindrops.
This sudden turn of events left everyone dumbfounded.
Not only was the Empire Ancestor of the Ti Empire greatly startled, but even the Thousand Illusions Sword Saint and the Young Mansion Master of the Ti Divine Mansion turned pale.
Yang Xiaotian glanced at the Heavenly Poison Ancestor whom he had sent flying, waved his hand, and instantly, myriad Sword Qi burst forth, forming a sky filled with sword rain, bombarding the Heavenly Poison Ancestor.
Watching the sword rain that surged towards him, the Heavenly Poison Ancestor roared in shock and anger, forcibly activating the power of his Godhood as a divine sword appeared in his hand, swung out wildly.
“Demon of Heavenly Poison!”
Dark Sword Qi burst forth.
A vast cloud of poison gas condensed into a Poison Demon.
With a nacing force, the Poison Demon charged at Yang Xiaotian.
But in an instant, Yang Xiaotian’s myriad Sword Qi blasted through both the Poison Demon and the dark Sword Qi.
Watching the myriad Sword Qi continue its onslaught, the Heavenly Poison Ancestor beca terrified, frantically mustering layers of Divine Power. Countless Divine Talismans flew out and one Divine Shield after another took flight, attempting to block the myriad Sword Qi onslaught.
But it was futile; the myriad Sword Qi instantly blasted through the clouds of Divine Talismans, the Divine Shields, and penetrated his Divine Power defenses.
There was a deafening explosion.
The Heavenly Poison Ancestor was blasted deep into the ground.
Sand and dust billowed through the air, obscuring the sun.
When the dust settled, the spot where the Heavenly Poison Ancestor had stood had been blasted into a terrifying sword pit a hundred miles wide, and the Heavenly Poison Ancestor had long vanished.
All who saw it were aghast.
The Heavenly Poison Ancestor hadn’t escaped; he was blasted into a mist of blood.
Within the swirling sand and dust, a cloud of blood mist flowed – that was the obliterated Heavenly Poison Ancestor.
The Empire Ancestor of the Ti Empire also felt his heart pounding wildly, his palms sweating; he stared at the cloud of blood mist, unable to believe that one of the top ten Sword Gods of the Ti Continent, the Heavenly Poison Ancestor, had been killed!
Annihilated by the opponent’s Sword Qi.
In a matter of seconds!
Without withstanding even a single move.
Li Rong, the Second Prince of the Ti Empire who had intended to challenge the Ten Extremities Sword God Mansion and et Yang Xiaotian, was so frightened his heart nearly stopped.
The Young Mansion Master of the Ti Divine Mansion, the Thousand Illusions Sword Saint, and the experts from the various major forces of the Ti Continent looked at Yang Xiaotian with fear that they could hardly conceal in their eyes.
“Does anyone else wish to take action?” Yang Xiaotian asked as he scanned the crowd, his gaze falling upon the Empire Ancestor of the Ti Empire. At that mont, the Empire Ancestor avoided his gaze, not even having the courage to et Yang Xiaotian’s eyes directly.
Although his strength was slightly stronger than that of the Heavenly Poison Ancestor, it was only by a slim margin.
Having seen the Heavenly Poison Ancestor blasted to pieces with a single sword strike, he feared that he too would be unable to withstand a single sword strike from the young man in the blue robes.
Yang Xiaotian then turned his gaze towards the Thousand Illusions Sword Saint and the other high-level experts of the Ti Divine Mansion, none of whom dared to et Yang Xiaotian’s eyes.
Shortly thereafter, Yang Xiaotian, together with the Ten Extremities Sword God, soared into the air and left.
Only after Yang Xiaotian and his companions disappeared into the horizon did the Empire Ancestor of the Ti Empire and the others exhale a deep breath, realizing their backs were drenched in cold sweat.
So of the Sword Gods were even gasping for air.
As the Empire Ancestor of the Ti Empire watched the direction in which Yang Xiaotian had disappeared, shocked but also relieved, he was grateful that he had not made a move earlier.
“What should we do now, Ancestor?” the Emperor of the Ti Empire asked apprehensively.
“This young man’s strength is terrifying beyond belief, his mastery of Sword Dao has reached unimaginable levels,” said the Empire Ancestor of the Ti Empire, shaking his head. “I’m afraid that only Lord Gu Xi could possibly defeat him.”
Sword God Gu Xi!
The crowd was inwardly shaken.
The number one Sword God of the Ti Continent, the topmost expert of the Ti Continent, and also its guardian deity.
After leaving the Group Jade Mountain Range, Yang Xiaotian and his companions stopped on a small patch of mountains.
Seeing that the Ten Extremities Sword God was severely injured, Yang Xiaotian gave him a Triple Tribulation Heavenly Divine Elixir.
“A Triple Tribulation Heavenly Divine Elixir!” The Ten Extremities Sword God looked at the elixir in front of him, stunned for a mont, then bowed deeply in thanks to Yang Xiaotian before swallowing it. He then sat down beside him to ditate and heal his wounds.
A day later, when the Ten Extremities Sword God stood up, his injuries had healed significantly. He hesitated for a mont, then handed over the Ti Divine Sword to Yang Xiaotian.
If not for Yang Xiaotian, he would have died by now, and he would have been unable to retain the Ti Divine Sword anyway.
Moreover, the Ti Divine Sword was of no use to him since he had been unable to refine it for so many years.
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