Chapter 513 The Fifteenth Sword Heart is Born
The six Primordial Destinies only shook once, and all the disciples of the Underworld within a hundred miles around Yang Xiaotian were blown away!
Even the elders of the first, second, and third levels of the Saint Realm were blown away!
No, the Supreme Elders of the fourth and fifth levels of the Saint Realm were blown away!
Looking at the invincible power of the six Primordial Destinies, all the disciples of the Underworld took a breath of cold air.
This is only the power of six Primordial Destinies. If Yang Xiaotian cultivates to seven or eight Primordial Destinies, how strong will he be?
Yan Ping, who was blown away by Master Ding, could not hide his surprise.
An Emperor Realm actually frightened him, a tenth-level god.
"Kill, kill him!" Yan Ping roared even more, his eyes full of crazy killing intent, his figure flashed, and the Sword of the Underworld in his hand rushed towards Yang Xiaotian again.
"All disciples of the Underworld listen to my order, kill Yang Xiaotian at all costs!"
"Kill Yang Xiaotian, I will reward you one trillion!"
One trillion!
Hearing Yan Ping's words, all the disciples and masters of the Underworld Gate went crazy, their eyes were red.
Yang Xiaotian laughed when he heard it: "Yan Ping, the treasure house of your Underworld Gate headquarters has been emptied by me, where can you get one trillion to reward your disciples of the Underworld Gate?"
Yan Ping was stunned.
The treasure house of the Underworld Gate headquarters was emptied?
He couldn't believe it.
"I didn't expect that there would be so many five-element spirit stones in your Underworld Gate treasure house!" Yang Xiaotian smiled and said: "Thank you, this is the first time I have seen so many five-element spirit stones!"
"By the way, what I lack most recently is the destiny stone, and your Underworld Gate treasure house actually has more than a dozen, thank you."
Hearing this, Yan Ping's blood surged, and he opened his mouth and spurted out blood.
He yelled madly: "Yang Xiaotian, I'm going to kill you! Kill, kill, kill! Kill Yang Xiaotian for me!"
"Whoever kills Yang Xiaotian will own all the treasures on him!"
When Yan Ping was about to stab Yang Xiaotian, suddenly, a roar shook the world, and an invincible force blasted Yan Ping away.
It was Cang Xiong who did it.
At this time, Cang Xiong had transformed into a body of tens of millions of feet, and his giant claws, like the ancient sacred mountain, slapped down. Suddenly, the entire headquarters of the Underworld was shaking, and countless disciples of the Underworld were slapped into blood.
Boom!
Ding Ye bombarded and bombarded again.
Bombarded Yan Ping into the ground.
Ding Ye and Cang Xiong's double combo made the divine armor that Yan Ping had just put on completely explode.
"Kill!"
"Kill Yang Xiaotian!"
A powerful ancient ancestor of the Underworld roared, and at this point, he suddenly punched Yang Xiaotian to kill him.
This ancient ancestor of the Underworld was one of the strongest and undefeated gods of war under the seat of the Underworld God.
Just as he was about to hit Yang Xiaotian, suddenly, a sharp sword energy broke through the air and shattered the fist force. Everyone looked over and saw a middle-aged strong man in a dragon robe stepping into the air.
The person who came was the strongest ancestor of the Futu Empire.
"We are here to support your majesty!" The ancestor of the Futu Empire came to Yang Xiaotian, bowed and excitedly said: "Your majesty is invincible!"
Seeing Yang Xiaotian's two million-year soul rings, he was also scared.
"We are here to support your majesty!"
At this time, excited shouts rang out, and groups of Futu Empire strongmen flew over from a distance.
Even the leader of the Yinfeng Sect and many ancestors came.
"Okay, kill!"
"Today, slaughter Yan Ping!"
"Destroy the Mingmen!"
Yang Xiaotian's cold voice spread throughout the Mingmen.
"Kill!"
The ancestors of the Futu Empire and others all rushed to the millions of disciples of the Mingmen.
The sound of killing shook the sky.
Blood rained.
Under the dim moonlight, blood dyed the land of Mingmen red.
One mountain after another was blasted and collapsed.
The Cangshen Sword appeared in Yang Xiaotian's hand.
The Cangshen Sword in his left hand and the Shenying Sword in his right hand.
At the same time, the Eternal Night Sword, the Ancient Thunder God Sword, the Thousand Buddhas Sword, the Samsara Sword, and the Sword of All Things were all suspended around his body, turning into heavy sword energy, strangling the Mingmen disciples who rushed up one after another.
Two divine golden pills also flew out of his body.
The world shook.
Seeing Yang Xiaotian holding the Cangshen Sword in his left hand and the Shenying Sword in his right hand, and the Eternal Night Sword, the Ancient Thunder God Sword, the Thousand Buddhas Sword, the Samsara Sword, and the Sword of All Things around him, everyone was shocked.
"Is this still a human?!" An old ancestor of Mingmen was shocked.
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It is not easy to subdue a magic sword, but Yang Xiaotian has subdued seven magic swords!
In fact, what they don’t know is that Yang Xiaotian has not yet summoned the strongest Tongtian magic sword. If they knew that Yang Xiaotian now has eight magic swords, I wonder what they would think!
Yan Ping, who was beaten and flew by Ding Ye and Cang Xiong, looked at the magic swords floating around Yang Xiaotian, and his face turned pale again.
At this time, he felt desperate.
As long as Yang Xiaotian is in Cang Shen Continent, they will never get ahead.
What a terrifying supreme monster God created!
Two divine golden pills, two million-year soul rings, two supreme king martial souls, eternal divine bodies, six mixed primordial destinies, and now seven magic swords!
My God, can it be more evil?
"Kill! Kill Yang Xiaotian and snatch all the magic swords from him!" Another ancient ancestor of Mingmen roared, and with a wave of his hand, countless Mingmen disciples rushed to Yang Xiaotian with swords.
Seeing this, Yang Xiaotian snorted coldly, and then everyone saw the nine-color sword hearts in Yang Xiaotian's body continue to light up.
Soon, the thirteenth sword heart lit up.
Then, it was the fourteenth sword heart!
When the fourteenth sword heart lit up, the world was bright. At this moment, all corners of the world seemed to be illuminated by Yang Xiaotian's fourteen sword hearts.
"Fourteen sword hearts, it's fourteen sword hearts!"
"Oh my God, I actually saw fourteen sword hearts! Fourteen sword hearts are born!"
When seeing Yang Xiaotian's fourteen sword hearts, all the masters at the scene were excited, their blood was boiling, and some were even excited to tears.
For all sword masters, it is such an honor and shocking thing to see the fourteenth sword heart born.
However, since the Lord of Cang Shen, there have been no fourteen sword hearts in the Cang Shen Continent, let alone fourteen sword hearts, not even eleven sword hearts.
Now, they finally saw the fourteenth sword heart born.
Even many masters of the Mingmen at the scene were excited.
It was hard to suppress the excitement.
"Fourteen sword hearts! Fourteen sword hearts!" Many Mingmen ancestors murmured to themselves. At this moment, for a moment, they actually wanted to worship Yang Xiaotian.
Cang Xiong, the ancestor of the Futu Empire, was also excited when he saw Yang Xiaotian's Fourteen Sword Hearts.
"Great, I didn't expect that His Majesty could even successfully cultivate the Fourteen Sword Hearts!" Cang Xiong laughed heartily.
"His Majesty Yang Shen is invincible!"
"His Majesty Yang Shen is invincible!"
The masters of the Futu Empire who rushed over one by one saw this scene and shouted excitedly.
It seemed that only in this way could they vent their excitement.
Just when everyone was shocked by Yang Xiaotian's Fourteen Sword Hearts and excited about the birth of the Fourteen Sword Hearts, suddenly, the nine-color sword light in Yang Xiaotian's body lit up again.
The Fifteenth Sword Heart!
(Awesome!)
