Excalibur

Chapter 515 Who Is Invincible
"kill!"

Hundred Flowers Sword God, only the dinosaur Qingxuan lost, and rushed into the disciples of the Underworld Gate with their swords.

"Kill these sons of bitches from the Nether Sect!" The masters of the Hundred Flowers Sect also rushed into the disciples of the Nether Sect with excitement, shouting: "Who is invincible! Only I, His Majesty Yang Shen!"

"Who is invincible!"

"Only I, His Majesty Yang Shen!"

Hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect shouted excitedly, madly rushing to kill the disciples of the Nether Sect.

At this time, all the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect have forgotten what happened before, some are just proud, some are only supremely honored, they are proud of having a new master of the Cang God like Yang Xiaotian, proud of being able to fight side by side with the new master of the Cang God and kill the disciples of the Nether Sect!

Yang Xiaotian had two million-year soul rings on his head, and the power of the Lord of the Abyss and the Demon Kun of the Deep Sea was pushed to the extreme. With the two swords waving, the power of the Fifteen Sword Heart and the Eternal God Body shone for nine days, killing invincible and unstoppable.

He soared into the sky, the Cangshen Sword, the Shadow Sword, the Ancient Thunder God Sword, the Thousand Buddhas Sword, the Eternal Night Sword, the Reincarnation Sword, and the Myriad Things Sword all burst out with myriad sword energy.

Under the urging of Fifteen Sword Hearts, Cangshen swordsmanship, Shenying swordsmanship, ancient Thunder gods swordsmanship, Thousand Buddhas swordsmanship, Eternal Nights swordsmanship, Samsara swordsmanship, and Wanwu swordsmanship burst out boundless sword energy at the same time at this moment.

The seven great swords, the seven swordsmanship, deduce the lore moves.

The Cangshen Emperor rules the world.

Shadowless sword energy kills invisible.

Thor is overbearing.

Thousand Buddhas ferry you to hell.

Eternal night is dark and boundless.

It's been a lifetime since I've been reincarnated.

All things spring.

Seeing Yang Xiaotian soaring above the Nine Heavens and the invincible power of the Seven Great Swordsmanship, everyone was shocked.

What is invincibility?This is invincibility!

Even Yan Ping and the ancestors of Mingmen were deeply shocked by it.

At this moment, an absurd idea came into the minds of the ancient ancestors of the Nether Sect. If they could also fight side by side with His Majesty Yang Shen, what an honor it would be!

It's a pity that they stood on the opposite side of His Majesty Yang Shen.

hum!
The seven great kendo powers crashed down.

Countless Nether Sect disciples flew over.

Some disappeared directly into the sword energy of thunder, some disappeared into the boundless darkness, some entered the sword of reincarnation, and some were incinerated by thousands of Buddhas.

At this moment, suddenly, Cangxiong Immemorial Divine Mountain's giant palm directly slapped Yan Ping into the ground.

Master Ding crashed down almost at the same time, blasting all the ancient ancestors of the Nether Sect into the ground.

The ancient ancestors of Mingmen spewed blood and looked at Lord Ding in horror.

These ancient ancestors of the Nether Gate, their entire body of divine armor has long been shattered, and even their bodies have been cracked and bloodstained. Even if some of them are as strong as the four star gods, they can't withstand the repeated bombardments of Lord Ding.

If they were bombarded by Lord Ding again, they would definitely be bombarded.

All the ancient ancestors of Mingmen were desperate and unwilling.

"Master, let's retreat first!" One of the ancient ancestors of Mingmen couldn't help but persuade Yan Ping.

"Let's retreat first, rescue Lord Hades, and then kill them all without leaving behind!" Another ancient ancestor of the Mingmen also spoke eagerly.

The other ancestors of the Nether Gate also looked at Yan Ping with hope.

Yan Ping scanned the scene.

Although the disciples of the Underworld Gate had a large number of people at the scene, they still had the upper hand, but with the continuous influx of masters from various clans of the Futu Empire, the advantage of the disciples of the Underworld Gate has been gradually pulled down.

Yan Ping glanced resentfully at Yang Xiaotian who was still fighting in and out of the crowd, his eyes were blood red, but just as he was about to call back, suddenly, his eyes dimmed, and he saw Master Ding and Cang Xiong's giant palms crashing down again.

Yan Ping roared angrily, and a divine shield flew out.

This is the last Aegis on his body.

Previously, he had been bombarded with more than a dozen divine shields.

If he hadn't relied on more than a dozen divine shields to resist, even if he had the body of the underworld god, he would not be able to resist the repeated bombardments of Master Ding and Cang Xiong.

Boom!

Master Ding and Cang Xiong directly smashed the aegis into pieces.

Yan Ping was blown away.

The ancient ancestors of Mingmen retreated in horror, but some of them were half a step too slow and were directly shot.

"Boom!" "Boom" and "Boom" sounded continuously.

Groups of huge golden blood rain exploded.

These ancient ancestors of the Mingmen are all the top powerhouses of the gods, and their blood is so terrifying. Once they explode, they are like super nuclear bombs, and the powerhouses of the Mingmen around are blown away one after another.

"Death!" Cang Xiong howled wildly, his whole body swelled up again, his originally gray fur became golden, and his giant palm slapped Yan Ping seamlessly again.

Invincible power enveloped Yan Ping's surroundings for thousands of miles.

He could see that Yan Ping was about to retreat.

No matter what, he couldn't let Yan Ping escape.

Just as Cang Xiong's whole body swelled up again, Lord Ding also swelled up again, golden flames all over his body shot up to the sky, as if it was going to burn the sky.

Master Ding's boundless and vast power locked onto Yan Ping.

Yan Ping's face changed drastically, and he felt an unprecedented sense of danger in his heart.

It was as if the god of death was constantly walking towards him.

He pushed the Underworld God's Tome to the extreme, and the Underworld sword in his hand burst into an unprecedented light of the Underworld God, and a piece of divine armor appeared on his body, and he slashed towards Cang Xiong and Master Ding crazily.

At this moment, Master Ding bombarded down.

When Master Ding bombarded down, the space trembled violently, and the earth was shattered in horror.

Before it arrived, the terrifying force had already crushed the surrounding Hades powerhouses into blood mist.

boom!
Ding Cang and Cang Xiong crashed down.

The sword of Hades in Yan Ping's hand was blown away.

Underworld Sword Qi collapsed.

Countless miles around exploded, and dust billowed.

The ancient ancestors of the god of the underworld were like flies in a violent hurricane. They were all shot away, all torn apart, and their internal organs were pulled into blood mist inch by inch.

When all the sand and dust cleared, Yan Ping was lying on the bottom of the huge pit, spurting blood, the armor on his body exploded again, bloodstains all over his body.

But he held on and flew out of the huge pit, still wanting to escape crazily.

However, just as he flew out of the huge crater, he was slapped back by Cang Xiong's palm.

Yan Ping hit the ground heavily.

At this moment, suddenly, a divine sword pierced through the air and pierced Yan Ping's throat.

Completely nail Yan Ping to the ground.

Yan Ping fixedly stared at the Cangshen Sword inserted into his throat.

"Sect Master!" The ancestors of the Nether Sect roared sadly, wanting to rush over madly, but they were all swept away by Cang Xiong and the ancestors of the Futu Empire.

Yang Xiaotian flashed his figure and came to Yan Ping.

Yan Ping was lying on the ground, still laughing, the laughter was creepy: "Yang Xiaotian, even if I die, my hundreds of millions of disciples from the Nether Gate will still kill you, everyone around you, and Cangshen Mansion!"

"My father will be resurrected one day! He will avenge me!"

Yang Xiaotian's face was indifferent, he grasped the sword of Cangshen, and cut Yan Ping's neck open with a stroke, blood splashed everywhere, and Yan Ping's head rolled to the ground.

"I have received your last words." Yang Xiaotian said coldly, "However, your father will never be resurrected."

When he subdues the first three divine fires, it will be the day when the Invincible Hades will be completely wiped out.

(End of this chapter)