Chapter 584 Kill!

Kunlun Mountain was silent.

Everyone held their breath and their eyes fell on Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong's eyes fell on the Holy Emperor, took a deep breath, and said: "My Lord Emperor, are you really willing to let countless masters of the Supreme Imperial Family die in Kunlun Mountain for the sake of a descendant of Huangquan Patriarch?"

The Holy Emperor said in a deep voice: "Even if we die in battle, we are willing!"

Even if we die in battle, we are willing!

The words of the Holy Emperor shocked everyone.

Zhao Rong glanced at the Holy Emperor, Qianmu Sword God, Tianqi Sword God, Xie Wuxin, and suddenly laughed. His eyes fell on Yang Xiaotian: "Boy, do you think that these people can compete with my Tongtian Divine Sect?"

"Today, no matter how many people there are, they can't save you, you must die!"

After Zhao Rong finished speaking, he suddenly urged the fifteen supreme sword intentions and suddenly swung a sword at Yang Xiaotian.

Fifteen supreme sword intentions burst out, and the sword energy was extremely strong and invincible. The power of this sword made all the sword gods present change their faces, even the sword god of Apocalypse and the emperor of Holy God.

This sword was too fast. The sword god of Apocalypse, the emperor of Holy God and others attacked instantly, but they were still half a step slower.

Only half a step was enough to make Yang Xiaotian's head fall off.

Even if Yang Xiaotian had the eternal divine body and the mixed primordial divine body, he would die if he was hit by this sword!

Zhao Rong's face showed a ferocious look.

If this kid died, he would see who the emperor of Holy God, Qianmu Sword God, Xie Wuxin and others would work for!

Death!

Just when Zhao Rong thought that Yang Xiaotian would die under his sword, suddenly, a sword energy shot out from Yang Xiaotian's side. The strength of the sword energy was not weaker than Zhao Rong's sword that activated the fifteen great sword intentions.

The two sword energies collided with each other.

There was a bang.

The power of the sword energy splashed.

The ground and the surrounding mountains were shaken by the sword energy.

Everyone was shocked to see that Zhao Rong's sword, which combined the power of fifteen sword intents, was blocked by someone, and looked at the Heaven-shaking Sword God beside Yang Xiaotian.

Even Zhao Rong was shocked and couldn't believe it.

He didn't expect that his invincible sword would be taken by someone!

And it was the thin middle-aged man behind the descendant of Huangquan Patriarch.

"Fifteen supreme sword intents!" Zhao Rong looked at the Heaven-shaking Sword God and said in disbelief: "You have also cultivated fifteen supreme sword intents! How is this possible! In the past million years of Wanjian Continent, except for Lord Hong Feng and me, no one has cultivated fifteen sword intents. Who are you?"

"What, fifteen sword intents! This middle-aged man has also cultivated fifteen supreme sword intents!" When Zhao Rong said this, hundreds of millions of strong men were shocked.

"Who is he?!"

All the sword gods were greatly shocked. There was such a peerless strong man beside the descendant of Huangquan Patriarch!

The Heaven-shaking Sword God looked at Zhao Rong, but his face was calm: "Just because there hasn't been one in a million years doesn't mean there wasn't one a million years ago."

A million years ago!

Everyone was shocked. What this middle-aged man meant was that he had already comprehended the fifteen supreme sword intentions a million years ago.

"Ancient God? He is an ancient god!" Many ancestors stuttered.

Ancient God!

Everyone was shocked.

"Ancient God, so what!" Zhao Rong suddenly looked ferocious: "You live a long time, but it doesn't mean you are strong. Today, I will slaughter you, the ancient god!"

After Zhao Rong finished speaking, a magic sword appeared in his hand.

"Qilin Magic Sword!"

Seeing the sword in Zhao Rong's hand, a sword god ancestor exclaimed.

The Qilin Magic Sword is a magic sword created by the ancient Qilin clan with countless efforts. This magic sword condenses the divine power of one hundred peerless masters of the ancient Qilin clan, and its power is unparalleled.

"Die!"

Zhao Rong's Great Perfection Destiny Art was activated, and the power of the Qilin Sword's seal was instantly activated. He struck Yang Xiaotian and the Heaven Shaking Sword God with one sword.

Under Zhao Rong's divine power, the Qilin Sword's infinite sword energy erupted, and one hundred Qilin shadows flew out of the air.

This sword contained Zhao Rong's fifteen supreme sword intentions and the power of destiny at the Great Perfection of Destiny Art.

The power was more than several times stronger than before.

At the moment when Zhao Rong drew his sword, the Heaven Shaking Sword God also made a move.

He had an extra sword in his hand. This sword was not the Heaven Shaking Sword, but another of his swords. This sword was black all over, and it seemed that a terrifying existence was sealed inside the sword, which made people shudder.

When this sword was summoned, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

"This is the Black Demon Sword!" An extremely ancient being recognized the sword and his face changed drastically: "It's the Heaven Shaking Sword God! He is the Heaven Shaking Sword God!"

"He is the Heaven Shaking Sword God!" Both the Black and White Swords and the Fist Ancestor were shocked.

Even Zhao Rong was shocked.

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

When everyone was shocked, the Black Demon Sword and the Qilin Sword collided with each other.

Clang!

The sky and the earth were actually bright and dim.

The terrifying sword energy swept.

Everyone was shocked and retreated.

At the scene, only the Heaven Shaking Sword God and Zhao Rong were still standing there.

Zhao Rong felt that his right sword arm was painful from the shock. He looked at the Heaven Shaking Sword God in shock and anger. He never thought that this middle-aged man was actually the Heaven Shaking Sword God, one of the two peerless masters of the Yellow Spring Demon Sect.

Suddenly, his figure flashed and stabbed out with a sword again. This sword was not aimed at the Heaven Shaking Sword God, but was aimed at Yang Xiaotian again.

Just when Zhao Rong was about to stab Yang Xiaotian, the Yellow Spring Ghost King moved, and his voice seemed to float out from the hell of evil spirits: "Yellow Spring Purgatory Palm!"

A huge ghost palm broke through the air, and hundreds of millions of evil spirits screamed and slammed into Zhao Rong.

"Yellow Spring Ghost King!" Zhao Rong was shocked when he saw the Yellow Spring Purgatory Palm. He finally knew who this old man who was sick and dying at any time was!

He quickly swung the Qilin God in his hand, and violently shot out heavy sword energy, which collided with the Yellow Spring Purgatory Palm.

A loud noise shook the sky.

Zhao Rong was forced to retreat.

Everyone looked at the Yellow Spring Ghost King and gasped again.

Yellow Spring Ghost King! Heaven-shaking Sword God!

These two terrifying and invincible ancient beings of the Yellow Spring Demon Sect are still alive.

Even the hands holding the black and white swords trembled.

Zhao Rong had a magic sword in his other hand. He looked at the Ghost King of Huangquan and the Sword God of Shaking the Sky coldly: "So what if the Ghost King of Huangquan and the Sword God of Shaking the Sky, since you were not dead in ancient times, today I, the Tongtian Divine Sect, will kill these two great demons of yours to offer sacrifice to the Kunlun Divine Mountain!"

Then he roared: "The remnants of the Huangquan Demon Sect, everyone can kill them! If these two great demons are not eliminated today, the Wanjian Continent will be doomed!"

"I also ask all the major empires, major families, and major sects to join me in killing the Ghost King of Huangquan and the Sword God of Shaking the Sky!"

Hundreds of millions of strong men could not help but have a strong commotion.

Many empires and many super sects' ancestors heard the words and locked onto the Ghost King of Huangquan and the Sword God of Shaking the Sky.

"Kill!" Zhao Rong said, and his two swords killed Yang Xiaotian.

"Kill!"

Instantly, the killing sound shook the sky.

The Fist Ancestor, the Black and White Swords, the Wanjie Sword God, and countless Tongtian Divine Sect masters killed Yang Xiaotian.