Chapter 1262 Unable to resist the power of thousands of holy land disciples?

Many other disciples of the Demon Sect and the Sword Sect saw Yan Wudu and the Blood Demon Saint attacking, and they also broke through the air, holding swords, knives, or halberds, and attacked Yang Xiaotian.

"Kill!"

For a moment, thousands of disciples from the Holy Land attacked at the same time.

The sound of killing shook the sky.

In terms of strength, Yan Wudu and the Blood Demon Saint, neither of them is a match for Fang Jian, but if the two join forces, they can definitely suppress Fang Jian!

And now, it is not only Yan Wudu and the Blood Demon Saint who attacked Yang Xiaotian, but also thousands of Holy Land disciples of the tenth level of the Divine Emperor.

These Holy Land disciples are all above the tenth level of the Divine Emperor, and some are in the middle and late tenth level of the Divine Emperor.

Seeing Yan Wudu, the Blood Demon Saint and thousands of Holy Land disciples attacking Yang Xiaotian at the same time, the power is overwhelming, and the strong men from all sides of the square are shocked.

"No matter how strong Yang Xiaotian is, he can't block this attack!"

"If Yang Xiaotian doesn't give up the Supreme Sacred Sword and dodge this attack, he will be seriously injured!"

"Even if Yang Xiaotian gives up the Supreme Sacred Sword, he can't dodge this attack!"

Because thousands of holy land disciples attacked from all corners and directions at the same time, the destructive power filled all the space around Yang Xiaotian, and Yang Xiaotian had no way to avoid it.

Only thousands of holy land disciples of the tenth level of the Divine Emperor attacked at the same time to surround and kill Yang Xiaotian, even the King of the Sword Prison, Li Zhi and others were worried.

Emperor Fenlei and Wandao Sword Master were even more nervous.

Looking at the thousands of holy land disciples coming from all directions, Yang Xiaotian shouted in a deep voice, and the eight heaven-defying divine bodies were urged to the extreme, the seven divine shadows were shining, and the five dragon ancestors even issued a shocking dragon roar.

The sound of the dragon roar shook the sword peak.

The boundless dragon power swept.

The dragon power of the five dragon ancestors was so strong that Yan Wudu, the Blood Demon Saint and others felt their breath was choked, as if their throats were being strangled by an invisible big hand.

Yang Xiaotian's two Chaos King Godheads and two Great Dao Life Talismans gushed out a lot of Chaos Qi and the power of the Great Dao.

Under the impact of the heavy Chaos Qi and the power of the Great Dao, thousands of Holy Land disciples of the tenth level of the Divine Emperor were like being hit by a huge wave in the ocean, and their bodies were stagnant.

"Even if Yang Xiaotian's two Chaos Kings and the power of the two Great Dao Life Talismans can't stop the power of thousands of Holy Land disciples." An old ancestor shook his head and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the power of thousands of Holy Land disciples of the tenth level of the Divine Emperor constantly plowing through the Chaos Qi and the power of the Great Dao.

But then, Yang Xiaotian's whole body was surging with light, and fifteen Hunyuan Fates broke through the air and flew out, each Hunyuan Fate was 12,960 miles!

Fifteen Primordial Destinies were suspended in the sky, and infinite Primordial Destiny power gushed out, echoing with Yang Xiaotian's Primordial Destiny divine body.

Then, fifteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits appeared behind Yang Xiaotian, and the fifteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits rotated, blooming with layers of Hongmeng power.

After the fifteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits, fourteen Wings of Light appeared behind Yang Xiaotian!

Each of the fourteen Wings of Light was extremely huge, and gushed out infinite light power.

That's not all, behind Yang Xiaotian, a number of innate demon gods appeared.

A full three thousand innate demon gods!

But it's far from over, and in Yang Xiaotian's body, two divine golden pills like the sun rushed out of the sky.

More than 20 million Chaos King Laws, like pillars supporting the sky, fell down and spread all over the world.

In the end, Yang Xiaotian even activated the fifteen invincible sword hearts.

As Yang Xiaotian used all his strength, the world seemed to be overturned. Not only the sword peak, but also the Tiandao City was shaking violently, and everyone was unstable.

Everyone looked at Yang Xiaotian who was fighting with all his strength, and they were horrified.

"This, this, this!" Tiandao City Lord Fan Lin was also incoherent and frightened.

People, can be so evil?

In the shock of everyone, Yang Xiaotian suddenly grasped the Supreme Sacred Sword. He held the Sky Flame Sword and the Supreme Sacred Sword at the same time, and urged the power of the Fifteen Swords Domain at the same time, and swung it out.

Buzz!

Yang Xiaotian's eight heaven-defying divine bodies, all the godheads, all the life talismans, all the power, accompanied by the power of the Fifteen Swords Domain, blasted out.

Facing the destructive power of thousands of holy land disciples.

Boom!

A loud sound shook the sky.

The sword peak was frustrated.

Yan Wudu, the Blood Demon Saint, who was rushing in the front, felt his whole body paused and was blasted out.

The disciples of the Holy Land were also blown away by the force of the explosion and fell to the ground.

Yang Xiaotian flashed, leaving a trace of afterimage on the ground, disappeared on the ground, rushed into the thousands of Holy Land disciples, and waved the Heavenly Flame Sword and the Supreme Sword in his hands.

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When the Heavenly Flame Sword and the Supreme Sword were waved, the sword light flashed, and a group of heads were thrown into the air, and dozens of Holy Land disciples were frozen there.

Where their necks were cut off, a golden red flame was burning and filled with the Supreme Sword Qi.

With a sword, dozens of Holy Land disciples were slashed off. Yang Xiaotian's figure shook and rushed to dozens of other Holy Land disciples again, and the Heavenly Flame Sword and the Supreme Sword in his hands were waved again.

Under the power of Yang Xiaotian's eight heaven-defying divine bodies, all the godhood, the natal talisman, the ultimate mystery and the law, no Holy Land disciple could resist Yang Xiaotian's sword.

Even though these holy land disciples activated all their divine bodies, summoned all their divine shields, and even used forbidden techniques, it was all useless.

Under the power of Yang Xiaotian's eight heaven-defying divine bodies, all his divine attributes, and his natal talismans, Yang Xiaotian's fifteen sword domains erupted with unprecedented power, and with an overwhelming force, he plowed through all the divine bodies, all the divine shields, and all the forbidden power defenses of everyone one by one.

I saw that as the sword light passed, dozens of holy land disciples' heads flew into the air.

Outside the square, everyone was shocked.

No one expected that Yang Xiaotian would subdue the Holy Sword at the last moment, and his combat power would be so terrifying when he exerted all his power.

This was not a big battle, it was simply a one-sided massacre.

Fang Chongshan was secretly delighted when he saw Yan Wudu, the Blood Demon Saint, and thousands of holy land disciples attacking and killing Yang Xiaotian, but when he saw Yang Xiaotian's full combat power, he slaughtered nearly a hundred holy land disciples in succession, and his face was extremely gloomy.

At the same time, he couldn't help but panic.

Yang Xiaotian, a god, actually slaughtered batches of God Emperors of the Tenth Level!

What if Yang Xiaotian breaks through the realm of domination?

Who in this world can stop the sword in Yang Xiaotian's hand?

Not only Fang Chongshan was panicking, but the Qilin clan was also panicking.

Yang Xiaotian slaughtered two groups of holy land disciples and roared: "All disciples who have not withdrawn from Jianfeng within an hour will die!" Yang Xiaotian's roar echoed in the Jianfeng space for a long time.

All Jianfeng disciples looked terrified.

At this time, the Blood Demon Saint roared: "Don't listen to Yang Xiaotian! When he becomes the son of Daoyu, he will definitely settle accounts with all our disciples who have attacked him in the future!"

"Instead of being settled in the future, it is better to join forces to kill him now!"

"Everyone gather together, concentrate your strength, don't disperse! If all our strength is gathered together, Yang Xiaotian will die!"