However, the sword enchantment was too fast, Zhao Liang and the others had just retreated in shock, and the sword enchantment carrying the terrifying power of the sword had already come to Zhao Liang and the others.

"The sword rises to the heavens!" Zhao Liang frantically urged the dual strength of the gods, and the divine sword in his hand burst out with a brilliant sword light, swinging out.

"Infernal Sword!" The other Heavenly Gods and Divine Spirit Realm Ancestors of the Zhao family also shot with all their might, as if they were crazy.

In the loud sound that shook the sky, the Zhao family's master attacks and the sword enchantment bombarded together.

Tens of thousands of swords burst out.

I saw that the sword qi of the Zhao family and all the masters was scattered.

The sword enchantment literally hit the Zhao family's masters.

One god after another of the Zhao family was plowed.

Even Zhao Liang, who was a double god, was also plowed and flew out.

Almost in a breath, hundreds of masters of the Zhao family all smashed down the square, and the blood of the gods was sprayed like a torrential rain, and almost the entire square was dyed red.

Under the gods, there are ants.

This is a widely circulated sentence in the martial soul world.

But now, Yang Xiaotian, with the peak strength of the Saint Realm, has blasted hundreds of gods and more than a dozen heavenly gods one, two!

Such a picture makes the powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Swords Continent unforgettable.

Zhao Rong, who was covered in sword holes, looked at Zhao Liang who fell beside him, and was also stunned.

The sword enchantment formed by the condensation of the fifteen supreme sword intents, under the urging of the fifteen Hongmeng holy fruits, is terrifying!

Yang Xiaotian walked towards the seriously injured ancestors of the Zhao family, and with each step, the light of the fifteen Hongmeng Holy Fruit increased in a circle.

The fifteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits around his body also condensed into a Hongmeng enchantment, and this enchantment was devouring everything around him.

When Yang Xiaotian passed by a god ancestor of the Zhao family, with a flick of his fingers, he saw a waterfall sword qi burst out.

Before the ancestor of the Zhao family could react, his entire neck was pierced by the waterfall sword qi and flew away.

Flesh splattered up.

The ancestors of the Zhao family couldn't help but be angry.

"Yang Xiaotian, our Zhao family will definitely break you into thousands of pieces and kill you." A god tenfold ancestor roared with blood-red eyes.

However, before he finished speaking, he was blasted by Yang Xiaotian's neck with another waterfall sword qi, and his entire neck and head flew into the air.

Zhao Liang glared at Yang Xiaotian angrily: "Yang Xiaotian, how can the Sun Devouring Divine Sword be in your hands!" ”

The Sun Devouring Divine Sword was the sword of their ancestor Storm Medicine God, and it was actually in Yang Xiaotian's hands?

"What do you say?" Yang Xiaotian walked towards Zhao Liang coldly.

Hearing Yang Xiaotian's words, Zhao Liang and the ancestors of the Zhao family turned pale.

"Impossible, you are a holy realm, it is impossible to hurt my family's ancestors." Zhao Liang shook his head angrily.

Yang Xiaotian's combat power is strong, but in front of their old ancestor Storm Medicine God, they can only be tortured and killed, how can they hurt their old ancestor.

Yang Xiaotian didn't explain, he came to Zhao Liang, holding the Sun Devouring Divine Sword, and when he swung the sword, he saw Zhao Liang's head rolling down.

Zhao Liang's eyes widened.

During the First Battle of the Gods, his grandson Zhao Wan was nailed to death by Yang Xiaotian's Heavenly Sword, and he once said that he swore to kill Yang Xiaotian in this life.

"Lord Zhao Liang!" Another Heavenly God Realm ancestor of the Zhao family roared in grief: "Yang Xiaotian, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, our Zhao family will not let you go!" “

Yang Xiaotian's face was cold, and the Sun Devouring Sword in his hand continued to swing.

The head of the ancestor of the Zhao family's Heavenly God Realm rolled to the ground.

In this way, every time Yang Xiaotian passed by an ancestor of the Zhao family, it was a sword.

For every sword, a man's head will roll off.

He didn't kill everyone in the Zhao family at once, he solved them one after another.

On the sword square, the birds are silent.

Hundreds of gods of the Zhao family, more than a dozen gods, were solved by Yang Xiaotian sword after sword, waving people's heads, this scene shocked everyone.

You must know that there were hundreds of gods, and dozens of gods, but at this moment, they were ruthlessly slaughtered by Yang Xiaotian.

It's hard for anyone to be calm.

In the end, hundreds of masters of the Zhao family were killed, and only Zhao Rong was left.

Yang Xiaotian came to Zhao Rong: "Where is my senior brother?" ”

Zhao Rong was full of sword holes, and laughed sadly: "Yang Xiaotian, kill me!" ”

"Kill you? Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily! Yang Xiaotian first slammed into Zhao Rong's dantian with one punch, completely shattering his dantian, and then, with another punch, shattered all his divine veins.

"You're better off than dead!"

Yang Xiaotian sealed Zhao Rong's whole body divine power, and then threw it to Peng Long.

……

Subsequently, Yang Xiaotian asked everyone to clean up the scene, and after greeting the Holy Spirit Emperor, Nantian Sword God and others, he returned to the Tongtian Divine Sect headquarters with the Tongtian Divine Sect people.

After returning to the headquarters of the Tongtian Divine Sect, Yang Xiaotian did not kill Zhao Rong, and after practicing every day, he bombarded Zhao Rong with Shura Jin several times.

Half a month later, Zhao Rong finally told the whereabouts of his senior brother Qinglian Sword God.

It turned out that Zhao Rong had only imprisoned his senior brother somewhere in the Ten Thousand Swords Continent.

Knowing that his senior brother was still alive, Yang Xiaotian was overjoyed, and then personally went to save his senior brother Qinglian Sword God.

Originally, Yang Xiaotian thought that the disappearance of the old man was also related to Zhao Rong, but after some interrogation, he learned that the old man was not in Zhao Rong's hands.

After rescuing his senior brother, Yang Xiaotian solved Zhao Rong.

A month later, he left the headquarters of the Tongtian Divine Sect and began to return to the Cangshen Continent.

Now, his Eternal Divine Body, the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Mandate Divine Body, has been consummated, and he has cultivated the fifteenth strongest sword intent, just returning to the Cangshen Continent, fusing the heart of the Cangshen, and breaking through the realm of the gods in one fell swoop.

On the way, Yang Xiaotian continued to cultivate the Eternal Divine Body and the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Mandate Divine Body, striving to cultivate the two major divine bodies to the eleventh level before fusing the heart of the Cangshen.

As long as he cultivated the two major divine bodies to the eleventh level, he would have a fifty percent chance that he would be able to successfully survive the Hongmeng Tribulation.

At sunset, Yang Xiaotian finally returned to the Imperial Capital of the Ten Thousand Gods.

Under the faint light of the setting sun, the Emperor of All Gods seemed to be draped in a soft gauze scarf.

Thinking that he would be able to see his father and mother, the girl, and the others in Xiaojin, Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but smile.

This time he has been away for eight years, and I don't know what level the girl has cultivated now.

After a while, Yang Xiaotian appeared in front of the Mansion of the Gods.

From the outside, the Mansion of the Gods is the same as it was eight years ago, not much has changed.

"Childe is back!" The guards of the Mansion of the Gods shouted in surprise when they saw that it was Yang Xiaotian.

Suddenly, the mansion of the gods shook.

As soon as Yang Xiaotian arrived at the gate, he saw his father and mother, Xiao Jin, Ateali, Wu Lao, Luo Qing and others rushing out, and there was a vast scene, but there was no girl Ling'er,

Everyone was happy and excited.

"Father, mother." Yang Xiaotian stepped forward and smiled at Yang Chao and Huang Ying.

"Okay, just come back!" Huang Ying looked at the tall and handsome son in front of her, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

"Mother, where's the girl?" Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but wonder and asked.

"Ling'er and Qingxuan have passed the assessment of Cangshen Mansion, and now they are both disciples of Cangshen Mansion." Huang Ying said with a smile on her face.

"A few days ago, they also came back, but I heard that something big happened to the Heavenly Burial Academy of the Buddha Yuan Empire, and they and the army of Cangshenfu have rushed to the Heavenly Burial Academy." Yang Chao said.

"Something happened to the Heavenly Burial Academy?" Yang Xiaotian was stunned.

"It seems that the undefeated god of the underworld has been resurrected, the undefeated god of the underworld, the immortal god of death, the ancient demon led a large number of masters to attack the Heavenly Burial Academy!"

"Even Lord Cangxiong and Lord Zeng have rushed over!"

"Many imperial armies in the Cangshen Continent have rushed over to support!"

(End of chapter)