Excalibur

Chapter 513 The Birth of Fifteen Sword Hearts
The six Hunyuan Destiny just shook all the disciples of the Nether Sect within a hundred miles around Yang Xiaotian!
Even the elders of the first, second, and third levels of the Holy Land were blown away!
No, it was the fourth level of the Holy Realm, and the elders of the fifth level were all blown away!
Seeing the invincible power of the six Hunyuan Destiny, all the Nether Sect disciples gasped.

This is only the power of six Hunyuan Destiny, if Yang Xiaotian cultivates seven or eight Hunyuan Destiny, how strong is that?

Yan Ping, who was blown away by Lord Ding, couldn't hide his surprise.

An Emperor Realm actually frightened him, the Divine Spirit Tenfold.

"Kill, kill him!" Yan Ping roared even more fiercely, his eyes were full of mad killing intent, his figure flashed, and the sword of Hades in his hand killed Yang Xiaotian again.

"All the disciples of the Nether Sect obey the order and kill Yang Xiaotian at all costs!"

"Kill Yang Xiaotian, I will reward one trillion yuan!"

one trillion!

Hearing Yan Ping's words, all the Nether Sect disciples and masters were crazy about it, and their eyes were scarlet.

When Yang Xiaotian heard this, he laughed loudly: "Yan Ping, I have already emptied the treasure house of your Nether Gate headquarters, where are you going to get one trillion rewards for your Nether Gate disciples?"

Yan Ping was stunned.

Had the treasury of the Underworld Headquarters been emptied?
He couldn't believe it.

"I didn't expect that there would be so many five-element spirit stones in your Nether Gate treasure house!" Yang Xiaotian said with a smile, "Thank you, this is the first time I've seen so many five-element spirit stones!"

"By the way, what I lack the most these days is the Divine Stone of Destiny. You actually have more than a dozen of them in the treasure house of the Nether Gate. Thank you very much."

Hearing this, Yan Ping's blood surged, he opened his mouth, and blood spurted out.

He yelled frantically: "Yang Xiaotian, I want to kill you! Kill, kill, kill! Kill Yang Xiaotian!"

"Whoever kills Yang Xiaotian, all the treasures on him will be his!"

When Yan Ping was about to assassinate Yang Xiaotian, suddenly, the roaring sound shook the world, and a powerful and invincible force blasted Yan Ping into the air.

It was Cang Xiong who made the move.

At this time, Cang Xiong had already transformed into a tens of thousands of feet body, and slapped down its giant claws like an ancient sacred mountain. Immediately, the entire headquarters of the gate of the underworld trembled, and countless disciples of the gate of the underworld were patted into blood.

Boom!

Lord Ding bombarded and bombed again.

Blast Yan Ping into the ground.

Master Ding and Cang Xiong's double combo made the divine armor that Yan Ping had just put on completely burst.

"kill!"

"Kill Yang Xiaotian!"

A powerful ancient ancestor from the Nether Sect roared, and when he said this, he punched Yang Xiaotian suddenly.

This ancient ancestor of the Underworld Gate was one of the strongest undefeated gods of war under the seat of Hades back then.

Seeing that he was about to hit Yang Xiaotian, suddenly, an extremely fierce saber energy came through the air, and chopped the fist power to pieces. Everyone looked, only to see a middle-aged strong man wearing a dragon robe coming through the air.

The person who came was the strongest ancestor of the Buddha Empire.

"I'll come to support Your Majesty!" The patriarch of the Futu Empire came to Yang Xiaotian, bowed and said excitedly, "Your Majesty is invincible!"

Seeing Yang Xiaotian's two million year spirit rings, he was also shocked.

"I will come to support His Majesty!"

At this time, excited shouts rang out, and in the distance, groups of Futu Empire powerhouses flew towards them one after another.

Even the leader of Yinfeng Sect and many ancestors rushed over.

"Okay, kill!"

"Today, slaughter Yan Ping!"

"Kill the Nether Gate!"

Yang Xiaotian's cold voice spread throughout the Nether Gate.

"kill!"

The ancestors of the Futu Empire and others all rushed towards the hundreds of millions of disciples of the Underworld Gate.

The killing sound is shocking.

Blood rained.

Under the hazy moonlight, blood stained the land of Nether Gate one after another.

One mountain after another was shattered and collapsed.

The Cangshen Sword appeared in Yang Xiaotian's hand.

The Cangshen Sword in his left hand and the Shadow Sword in his right hand.

At the same time, the Sword of Eternal Night, Ancient Thunder God Sword, Thousand Buddhas Sword, Reincarnation Sword, and All Things Sword were all suspended around his body, turning into heavy sword energy, strangling the disciples of the Nether Gate who charged up one after another.

In his body, the two golden pills of divine grade also flew out.

Earth shakes.

Seeing the Cangshen Sword in Yang Xiaotian's left hand, the Shenying Sword in his right hand, the Sword of Eternal Night, the Ancient Thunder God Sword, the Thousand Buddhas Excalibur, the Reincarnation Excalibur, and the Excalibur of All Things, everyone was shocked.

"This, is this still a human?!" An ancestor of the Nether Gate turned pale in shock.

It is not easy to subdue a divine sword, but Yang Xiaotian subdued the seven divine swords!

In fact, what they don't know is that Yang Xiaotian hasn't summoned the strongest Heaven-reaching Divine Sword yet, if they know that Yang Xiaotian is now with the Eight Great Divine Swords, what would they think!

Yan Ping, who was tortured by Master Ding and Cang Xiong, looked at the divine sword floating around Yang Xiaotian's body, and his face turned pale again with fright.

At this time, he felt a sense of despair.

As long as there is Yang Xiaotian in the Cangshen Continent, they will never have a bright future.

God, what a terrifying and supreme evildoer has been created!

Two great god-level golden pills, two million-year-old soul rings, two supreme king martial souls, an eternal divine body, six chaotic destiny, and now seven great swords!

My mother, can you be more evil?

"Kill! Kill Yang Xiaotian and snatch all the divine swords on him!" Another ancient ancestor of the Mingmen roared, and with a wave of his hand, countless disciples of the Mingmen came to kill Yang Xiaotian with their swords.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotian snorted coldly, and then everyone saw the nine-color sword heart in Yang Xiaotian's body continuously light up.

Soon, Thirteen Swordsman's heart brightened.

Next, is No.14 Kenshin!
When No.14 Sword Heart lights up, the world is brightly lit. At this moment, all corners of the world seem to be illuminated by Yang Xiaotian's Fourteen Sword Hearts.

"Fourteen sword hearts, fourteen sword hearts!"

"Oh my god, I actually saw Fourteen Kenshin! Fourteen Kenshin was born!"

When they saw Yang Xiaotian's Fourteen Sword Hearts, all the masters on the scene were excited, their blood boiled, and some even burst into tears.

For all kendo masters, what an honor and what a shock it is to see the birth of Fourteen Sword Hearts.

However, since the Lord of Cangshen, the Cangshen Continent has no fourteen sword hearts, not to mention fourteen sword hearts, not even eleven sword hearts.

Now, they finally saw the birth of Fourteen Kenshin.

Even the many masters of the Nether Sect at the scene were excited.

Uncontrollable excitement.

"Fourteen Sword Hearts! Fourteen Sword Hearts!" Many ancestors of the Mingmen muttered to themselves. At this moment, for a moment, they actually wanted to pay respects to Yang Xiaotian.

Cang Xiong, the patriarch of the Futu Empire was also excited when he saw Yang Xiaotian's Fourteen Sword Hearts.

"Alright, I didn't expect His Majesty to even succeed in cultivating Fourteen Sword Hearts!" Cang Xiong laughed heartily.

"Your Majesty God Yang is invincible!"

"Your Majesty God Yang is invincible!"

The masters of the Buddha Empire who rushed over one by one saw this scene and shouted excitedly.

It seems that only in this way can they vent their excitement.

Just when everyone was shocked by Yang Xiaotian's Fourteen Sword Hearts and were excited for the birth of Fourteen Sword Hearts, suddenly, the nine-colored sword light in Yang Xiaotian's body lit up again.

No.15 Kenshin!
(Cool!)
(End of this chapter)