Chapter 797
"The Divine Power Realm is at its peak!"

Yang Xuan opened his eyes, his expression slightly dazed.

I still remember that a year ago, he was still a sick child who was difficult to practice and was often looked at and ridiculed by others. Whether he could get through the meridians of his whole body and enter the Yuan Condensation Realm was a problem.

Who would have imagined that in just one year, he has reached the peak of the divine power realm.

At the peak of the Divine Power Realm, anyone in the Shenwu Continent can be regarded as a master, especially Yang Xuan, a rare monster genius in the world. Once the news spreads, it will definitely shake the world again.

"The Hall of Eternal Life is approaching, and the next step is to meditate and comprehend the mysteries of space. I hope to master this mysteries before the Hall of Eternal Life opens."

Yang Xuan's eyes sparkled.

He has comprehended the artistic conception of four layers of space in the Sanctuary Continent, which shows that he has extremely high attainments in space. As long as he continues to comprehend, it is entirely possible to comprehend the profound meaning of space.

At that time, he has comprehended the four martial arts mysteries of sword, fire, wind, and space. Based on this, it is easy to comprehend the Supreme Realm with the power of the sun, and the power of the Supreme Realm is bound to be terrifying.

The combat power of a Supreme Realm fighter depends entirely on whether the domain is strong or not.

The domain is strong, both offensive and defensive, and it is almost invincible when fighting against people of the same level.

Generally speaking, a martial artist at the peak of the divine power realm only needs to comprehend the spatial artistic conception to the sixth or seventh level to be able to realize his own domain.

Some of them are extremely talented, and it is not bad if they can integrate a kind of martial arts profound meaning into the field.

People like Yang Xuan who are based on the four great martial arts profound truths and the legendary sun power have been rare and rare throughout the ages.

"Boy, are you awake?"

Yang Xuan asked secretly, but did not get a response for a long time.

Before leaving the imperial pagoda, Liu Lao once gave Purgatory Boy a Life Crystal, and Purgatory Boy refined the Life Crystal, and he didn't know how long he would sleep for.

"Forget it, forget about this brat."

Yang Xuan shook his head, got up and moved his lower body bones, his whole body made a crackling sound, his physical body was too strong, and as his cultivation level improved, the sun power was tempering his body all the time.

"It's been closed for so long, it's time to go out and have a look."

Yang Xuan muttered to himself, didn't stay in the practice room for long, opened the door and walked out.

It was dawn, and the Sword God Palace was full of vitality, quiet and peaceful.

More than a month has passed, and there is still no news of the elders of the three major sects, and the devil has not appeared, and the disciples of Sword God Palace relax again.

Yang Xuan didn't care about these things, he quietly went to the bathroom, took a shower and changed his clothes comfortably, and was going to have breakfast with the girls.

"People are coming!"

At this moment, a figure appeared beside Yang Xuan out of thin air, it wasn't someone from Ming Lao.

"It's coming so fast!"

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes, and in the depths of his pupils, fierce murderous intent flickered.

"To die or to live?"

Ming Lao asked lightly.

"The hatred of killing a master is not shared, how can they be allowed to die so easily?"

Yang Xuan said coldly and ruthlessly.

"So, you just have to fight, and I will protect you in the dark."

"Thank you, Old Man Ming."

"It's just a small matter, don't be polite."

"It's a small matter for you, but for the younger generation, it's a major event that concerns my life and the lives of countless people, and the younger generation will never forget it."

Yang Xuan bowed and saluted. If Wu Ming was present today, he would have to use the Great Killing Talisman, but this talisman may not be able to kill the devil. Can handle it.

"Little Yang Xuan, your luck has come to an end, get out quickly and die."

"Kill my younger brother Xue Wutian, not only will you be tortured to death by my Xue Yuankong today, but even the Sword God Palace and the guardians behind you will be buried with you."

All of a sudden, two roars of anger came, the sound was so loud that it shook the entire Sword God Palace.

"boom!"

At the same time, the earth shook, and the entire Dazhou mountain range trembled, causing countless monsters to lie dormant.

"It's not good, the grand elders of the three major sects have come to kill us!"

At this moment, there was chaos in the Sword God Palace, the so-called unkind comers, since the Supreme Elders of the three major sects dared to come, it meant that the other party was well prepared and not afraid of the guardians behind Yang Xuan.

"Could it be that the devil is here too?"

"What to do, if the devil comes too, our Sword God Palace will really be over!"

Many people were anxious and running around like ants on a hot pot.

"what happened?"

Su Ziyao and other women, Man Ba ​​and others, Yang Tian, ​​Di Tian, ​​Fei Xuan and others all came outside quickly.

"Don't panic, with me, Yang Xuan, no one can touch our Sword God Palace."

Yang Xuan shouted loudly, and jumped into the air.

"Open it for me!"

The sword god Gu Tongxuan appeared beside Yang Xuan out of thin air, and inspired the mountain guard formation set up by the King of War. In an instant, a light cyan light curtain enveloped the mountain gate of the Sword God Palace.

"Haha, it's just a layer of tortoise shell, it's the same as not having it."

With a wild laugh, the three-headed figure broke through the air.

Three people, a middle-aged man and two elderly people.

The middle-aged man was none other than the Supreme Elder Gong Wudi of the Promise Demon Sect. He was dressed in a golden robe, and his whole body was extremely imposing, especially his pair of long and narrow eyes, which were as cold as a thousand-year cold pool, making people dare not look at him.

Two old men, one wearing a blood robe and the other wearing a black robe, both looked very old.

"Gong Wudi! The blood is empty! Yuchi Peak!"

Gu Tongxuan said coldly.

"It's us. From now on, there will be no sword gods in the world."

Yu Chifeng said in a gloomy way, he didn't pay attention to Gu Tongxuan at all.

"A coward who fled in fright a few days ago and even abandoned the mountain gate station. What kind of prestige are you showing off there?"

Yang Xuan smiled coldly, without mercy.

"Zhuzi, I want you to die without a place to bury you!"

Yu Chifeng's roar was like thunder, and a powerful man who was half a step above the sky was humiliated by a young man, which made him almost mad with anger.

"A biting dog doesn't bark, you can come down and try to kill me."

Yang Xuan's expression was cold, and with Elder Ming secretly protecting him, he was not afraid of how much trouble the elders of the three sects would make.

"Okay, okay, wait for me to break the formation, not only will you die, but you will also erase the wisdom of those women of yours, making them my playthings, and they will never see the light of day."

As soon as these words came out, Su Ziyao and the other women's faces were frosty, and they were angry and angry.

Shen Yuexin even cursed directly: "Old ghost, you are extremely shameless."

"Curse it, scold it as much as you want, when I capture you, I will make you cry every day, and the earth will not work."

Yuchifeng laughed ferociously.

(End of this chapter)

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