Excalibur

Chapter 584 Kill!

Kunlun Shenshan was completely silent.

Everyone held their breath and their eyes fell on Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong's eyes fell on the Holy God Dizun, took a deep breath, and said: "Master Dizun, do you really want to let countless masters of the Supreme Emperor die in Kunlun Mountain for the sake of a descendant of the Patriarch of Huangquan?"

The Holy God Emperor said solemnly: "Even to die in battle, we are willing to wait!"

Even to die in battle, we are willing to wait!

The words of the Holy God Emperor shocked everyone.

Zhao Rong glanced at the Holy God Emperor, Qianmu Sword God, Apocalypse Sword God, Xie Wuxin, and suddenly laughed, his eyes fell on Yang Xiaotian: "Boy, do you think that these people can compete against me? Tongtian god religion?"

"Today, no matter how many people there are, they won't be able to save you, you will die!"

After Zhao Rong finished speaking, he suddenly activated the Fifteen Supreme Sword Intents, and suddenly swung his sword towards Yang Xiaotian.

The Fifteen Supreme Sword Intent erupted, and the sword Qi was extremely strong and invincible. The power of this sword changed the faces of all the sword gods present, even the Apocalypse Sword God, and even the Holy God Emperor Zun.

The speed of this sword was really too fast. Apocalypse Sword God, Holy God Emperor Zun and others shot in an instant, but they were still half a step slow.

Just half a step is enough to make Yang Xiaotian's head fall to the ground.

Even if Yang Xiaotian has the Eternal God Body and the Hunyuan Destiny God Body, he will die if he is hit by this sword!

Zhao Rong showed a ferocious expression on his face.

If this kid dies, he would like to see who the Holy God Emperor, Qianmu Sword God, Xie Wuxin and others will work for!

dead!
Just when Zhao Rong thought that Yang Xiaotian was bound to die under his own sword, suddenly, a burst of sword energy shot out from Yang Xiaotian's side. a sword.

The two sword qi collided together.

There was a loud bang.

The power of the heavy sword sputters.

The ground and surrounding mountain peaks were struck by the sword qi and rattled.

Everyone was shocked when they saw that Zhao Rong's sword combined with the power of the Fifteen Sword Intents was blocked by someone, and they all looked at the Shaking Sword God beside Yang Xiaotian.

Even Zhao Rong was taken aback and couldn't believe it.

He didn't expect that his invincible sword would be taken by someone!
And it was the thin, middle-aged man behind the successor of Patriarch Huang Quan.

"Fifteen Supreme Sword Intents!" Zhao Rong looked at the Shaking Sword God, and said in disbelief, "You have also cultivated fifteen Supreme Sword Intents! How is this possible! For millions of years in the Ten Thousand Swords Continent, except Master Hong Feng With me, no one has cultivated fifteen sword intents, who are you?"

"What, fifteen sword intents! This middle-aged man has also cultivated fifteen supreme sword intents!" When Zhao Rong's words came out, hundreds of millions of strong men were in an uproar.

"Who is he?!"

All the sword god powerhouses were greatly shocked. There was such a peerless powerhouse next to the descendant of the ancestor of Huang Quan!
Shaking Heaven Sword God looked at Zhao Rong, but his face was calm: "It hasn't happened in a million years, but it doesn't mean it didn't exist in a million years ago."

million years ago!

Everyone was shocked. What this middle-aged man meant was that he had comprehended the Fifteen Supreme Sword Intent a million years ago.

"An ancient god? He is an ancient god!" Many ancestors gasped.

Ancient God!

Everyone was shocked.

"So what about the ancient god!" Zhao Rong suddenly had a hideous expression on his face: "You have lived a long time, but it doesn't mean that you are strong. Today, I will slaughter you, the ancient god!"

After Zhao Rong finished speaking, he had an extra sword in his hand.

"Kirin Excalibur!"

Seeing the sword in Zhao Rong's hand, the ancestor of the sword god exclaimed.

The Qilin Excalibur is a divine sword created by the ancient Qilin family with countless painstaking efforts. This divine sword condenses the divine power of a hundred peerless powerful men of the ancient Qilin family, and its power is unparalleled.

"die!"

Zhao Rong's Dacheng Realm Destiny Divine Art was running, and instantly activated the power of the seal of the Qilin Excalibur, and struck Yang Xiaotian with a sword, killing the Heaven Shaking Sword God.

Under the urging of Zhao Rong's divine power, the unicorn sword erupted with infinite sword energy, and the shadows of a hundred unicorns flew out through the air.

This sword contains the meaning of Zhao Rong's [-]th Supreme Sword, and contains the power of destiny that is the ultimate achievement of destiny.

The strength is more than several times stronger than before.

The moment Zhao Rong drew his sword, the God of Sword Shaking Heaven also made a move.

He has an extra divine sword in his hand. This divine sword is not the Heaven Shaking Divine Sword, but his other divine sword. shudder.

When this divine sword was summoned, everyone felt a chilling feeling.

"This is the Black Demon Sword!" An extremely ancient existence still recognized the sword, and his face changed drastically: "It's the God of Sword Shaking Heaven! He is the God of Sword Shaking Heaven!"

"He is the God of Swords That Shake the Sky!" Both the black and white swords and the master of boxing turned pale with shock.

Even Zhao Rong was surprised.

When everyone was shocked, the Black Demon Excalibur and the Qilin Excalibur collided together.

Zheng!
The sky and the earth suddenly flickered.

Horror sword energy swept across.

Everyone backed away in shock.

At the scene, only Shaking Sword God and Zhao Rong were still standing there.

Zhao Rong only felt that the arm of the right sword was shaking, and he looked at the God of Sword Shaking in surprise and anger. He never thought that this middle-aged man was one of the two peerless powerhouses of the Netherworld Demon Sect back then. The Heaven-shaking Sword God.

Suddenly, his figure flashed, and he stabbed out with a sword again. This sword did not attack the Shaking Sword God, but to kill Yang Xiaotian again.

Just when Zhao Rong stabbed Yang Xiaotian, the ghost king of Huangquan moved, his voice seemed to come out from the evil ghost hell: "Huangquan Purgatory Palm!"

A gigantic ghost palm burst out of the sky, and hundreds of millions of evil ghosts screamed and screamed, overwhelming the sky and bombarding Zhao Rong.

"Huangquan Ghost King!" Seeing Huangquan Purgatory Palm, Zhao Rong was shocked, he finally knew who this old man who was sick and dying at any time was!

He quickly swung the unicorn in his hand, shot heavy sword energy, and slammed together with Huangquan Purgatory.

A loud bang.

Zhao Rong was forced to retreat.

Everyone looked at the ghost king of Huangquan and took another breath of air.

The Ghost King of Huangquan!Shaking Heaven Sword God!
The two terrifying and invincible ancient existences of the Netherworld Demon Sect are still alive.

Even the hands holding the black and white swords trembled.

In Zhao Rong's other hand, he had an extra divine sword. He looked coldly at the Ghost King of Huangquan, the Sword God Shaking the Sky: "What about the Ghost King of Huangquan, the God of Shaking Heaven Sword? Since you were not dead in ancient times, today I The Tongtian God Sect slaughtered you two big demons to sacrifice to the Kunlun Mountain!"

Then shouted loudly: "The remnants of the Netherworld Demon Sect, everyone can get rid of them! If these two big demons are not eliminated today, the Wanjian Continent will be forever lost!"

"I also invite all major empires, major families, and major sects to join me in killing the ghost king of Huangquan and shaking the sword god!"

The billionaires couldn't help but a violent commotion.

Many empires, the ancestors of many super sects heard the news, and locked the ghost king of Huangquan and the sword god of shaking the sky one after another.

"Kill!" After Zhao Rong finished speaking, the two swords charged towards Yang Xiaotian.

"kill!"

Immediately, the sound of killing shook the sky.

The ancestor of fist, black and white double swords, the sword god of myriad calamities, and countless masters of the Tongtian God Sect charged towards Yang Xiaotian.

(End of this chapter)