Excalibur

Chapter 1838 I Spared Your Life

A few days later, Yang Xiaotian and his companions arrived at the deep sea.

The reason why the deep sea is called the deep sea is because this sea area is known to be the deepest sea in the Sanqing Continent.

In the Sanqing Continent, there are only a handful of strong people who can go down to the bottom of the deep sea.

Thousands of feet beneath the deep sea, not only is the water pressure terrifying, but there are also several terrifying creatures living there.

The deep sea is azure blue, and under the sunlight, it glows with golden light.

After a brief pause, Yang Xiaotian and the others drove the spaceship at high speed towards the island where the Mist Temple and others were.

It was getting dark.

On an island in the deep sea, people from the Mist Temple were barbecuing and drinking around a campfire, with laughter and joy all around them.

"Now when people from Sanqing Continent see us, they are so scared that they almost wet their pants!"

"Without Hongmeng Taoist, how dare they fart in Sanqing Continent? Even the disciples of Hongmeng Academy have to stay away from us now."

Everyone laughed.

"I heard that the young dean of Hongmeng Academy, Yang Xiaotian, has unparalleled talent. I'd like to see for myself whether his sword is really that powerful!"

"His sword may be very powerful to those weak disciples in Sanqing Continent, but if he meets us, his sword will probably rust."

"Rusty? Then it means you can't even pull it out?"

Everyone laughed even harder and without restraint.

Just as everyone was laughing, suddenly, they saw an enormous spaceship breaking through the darkness and rushing towards them from the distant sea, with no intention of stopping.

Seeing the spaceship rushing towards them at high speed with no intention of stopping, a disciple of the Mist God Temple shouted angrily: "How dare you! The Mist God Temple is here, all of you stop!"

After saying that, he suddenly drew out his knife and slashed towards the spaceship.

clang!
The sword energy slashed on the spaceship, making a crisp sound and a strong flame.

But to the surprise of everyone in the Mist God Temple, the spaceship was not damaged at all and its speed did not decrease. It instantly crashed in front of the Mist God Temple disciple.

boom!
The disciple of the Mist Temple was blasted backwards by the spaceship.

The armor on his body was blown apart, and he himself was spurting blood in the air. After spurting out more than ten mouthfuls of blood, he fell to the ground at the end of the island.

Blow up a mountain at the end of the island.

Rocks flew everywhere, and the surrounding sea waves surged into the sky.

The gusts of wind from the spaceship made the other disciples of the Mist God Temple lose their balance.

"what!"

The other disciples of the Mist Temple were stunned when they saw the disciple who was knocked away.

The scene before their eyes happened so fast that their minds were completely confused.

At this time, the spaceship was folded up, and Yang Xiaotian, Lao Lu, Mie Tian Mingmo and others walked out.

"Are they the people?" Yang Xiaotian asked Zuo Meng and Li Gu.

"Yes, young master, it's them!" Zuo Meng and Li Gu said in unison.

When the disciples of the Mist God Temple saw Zuo Meng and Li Gu, they understood what was going on.

They still had some impression of Zuo Meng and Li Gu. After all, Zuo Meng and Li Gu had a total of one thousand people at that time.

The old ancestor of the Mist God Temple looked at Zuo Meng and Li Gu with cold eyes: "I spared your lives at the beginning, but not only did you not express gratitude, you even dared to bring people here to seek revenge!"

"You dare to hurt our disciples of the Mist Temple? You are simply courting death, courting death!"

Having said that, he stared at Yang Xiaotian with a strong murderous intent: "Are you the master of these slaves? Since you choose to stand up for you slaves, then die with you slaves!" After saying that, he suddenly swung his knife towards Yang Xiaotian to kill him.

This knife is extremely sharp.

The sword energy cut through the sky above the island.

Affected by the sword energy, a terrifying crack was cut into the sea far away from Yang Xiaotian, and as the sword energy came towards Yang Xiaotian, the crack continued to expand.

Seeing that the sword was about to hit Yang Xiaotian, Lao Lu was about to take action, but a hand was faster than him.

I saw a skinny hand directly pass through the sword energy and grab the sword of the ancestor of the Mist Temple.

Pinch with two fingers!
The moment the knife in the hands of the ancestor of the Mist Temple was pinched, all the knife energy disappeared into thin air.

All the power of the sword seemed to be grasped by the two fingers.

Not only were the disciples of the Mist God Temple stunned, but even Old Lu looked at the Sky-Destroying Demon in shock.

The one who just made the move was none other than the Devil of Mie Tian Ming.

Old Lu was well aware of the power of the sword strike from the old ancestor of the Mist God Temple, but Senior Mie Tian actually caught it with his bare hands!
And it is pinched with two fingers!
The old ancestor of the Mist Temple was startled and flew into a rage. He used all his strength to urge the sword in his hand: "Get out of my way!" With all his strength, the sword in his hand emitted a brilliant blade energy, buzzing continuously, like a completely enraged ancient beast.

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However, no matter how he urged the knife in his hand, it did not move at all.

His face turned red.

However, when he was about to angrily attack Mie Tian Ming Mo with his other hand, Mie Tian Ming Mo flicked the blade with his finger, and the blade suddenly spun and turned back, passing through the throat of the ancestor of the Mist God Temple. The speed was so fast that the ancestor of the Mist God Temple had no time to dodge.

Everyone was stunned.

The old man from the Mist Temple wanted to raise his hand to touch his throat, but he couldn't raise his hand at all.

Then, blood spurted out of his throat and he fell to the ground.

The ground was splattered with blood all around.

After falling to the ground, his head rolled away.

"Ji Zu!" The disciple of the Mist God Temple reacted and cried out in grief, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"You dare to kill Ji Zu, you, all of you will die!" A disciple of the Mist God Temple roared angrily, and the roar shook the world.

However, just as he finished his words, his throat was cut by a sword.

"You!" The Mist God Temple disciple glared at Yang Xiaotian, his eyes full of hatred: "Our Temple Master will not let you go, not any of you!"

“Is that so?” Yang Xiaotian smiled coldly, floated up, activated the Twelve Heaven-Defying Holy Bodies, and pushed the Kaiyuan Sword Art to its extreme. Dozens of Kaiyuan sword qi instantly blasted through the bodies of those disciples of the Mist God Temple who were in the Heavenly Saint Realm.

"Twelve Heaven-defying Holy Bodies!" someone exclaimed.

The one who spoke was not a disciple of the Mist Temple, but the Devil of Destruction.

The Devil of Destruction looked at Yang Xiaotian in shock.

Only then did he understand what Lao Lu meant by the many holy bodies.

The disciples of the Mist God Temple fell to the ground at the same time, their eyes full of astonishment and realization. Apparently, before they died, they all understood the identity of the young man in front of them.

In the Sanqing Continent, there is only one person who possesses the Twelve Heaven-defying Holy Bodies.

They had just laughed at this man, saying that if he touched them, his sword would rust and he would not be able to pull it out.

They really met someone.

But the sword was not rusty, nor could it be undrawn.

Yang Xiaotian looked coldly at the disciple of the Mist Temple at the end of the island. The disciple had just been hit by the spaceship, but he was not dead yet. At this moment, he had just crawled up from the ground in the distance and was looking at the scene in front of him in a daze.

(End of this chapter)