Excalibur

Chapter 793: Juniors are not talented and want to give it a try
Seeing Yang Xiaotian's Hunyuan destiny, everyone was dumbfounded.

"This, such a great destiny! What kind of destiny is this?!"

Not to mention Luo Huaming and the other masters, Wanxiang Sword Ancestor and Shi Mou also saw such a huge destiny for the first time.

Is there still such a huge destiny in the world?

"This is Hunyuan, Hunyuan Destiny! The only destiny in the world that is stronger and greater than the Nine Destinies is Hunyuan!" An extremely ancient swordsman ancestor trembled.

Hun Yuan!

A destiny stronger and greater than the Nine Destinies!

Everyone in the main hall was shocked.

Many of the people in the hall are leaders of a certain religion, but this is the first time they have heard of the Hunyuan Destiny.

"It's Hunyuan Destiny! There really is Hunyuan Destiny in the world!" Wanxiang Sword Ancestor looked at the Hunyuan Destiny hanging in the sky as big as the Milky Way with excitement.

When everyone was shocked, then, Yang Xiaotian's whole body was shaken by light, and the second Hunyuan Destiny flew out, followed immediately by the third, fourth, fifth...

In the blink of an eye, fifteen Hunyuan destiny hangs in the sky.

The Fifteenth Hunyuan Destiny was born!

Illuminating the eternal time and space of Canglong Continent.

Endless Hunyuan power fell from the fifteenth Hunyuan Destiny, the heaven and earth shook, and the Hunyuan power filled the one hundred thousand palaces of the Wanxiang Palace.

"Fifteen Hunyuan Destiny!"

Everyone looked at the fifteen Hunyuan Destinies in the sky, and their minds went blank.

Immediately afterwards, the divine light on Yang Xiaotian surged again, and the fourteenth-level Hongmeng divine body and the fifteenth-level eternal divine body were activated.

The Hongmeng divine power evolves into a Hongmeng world.

Time condenses the river of time.

"The power of Hongmeng! This is the divine body of Hongmeng!"

"Time is eternal! This is the eternal divine body!"

"The Hongmeng Divine Body and the Eternal Divine Body will never appear for eternity!"

Seeing Yang Xiaotian's Hongmeng Divine Body and Eternal Divine Body, Wanxiang Sword Ancestor and everyone were shocked, and everyone was extremely shocked.

No matter who sees Yang Xiaotian's three divine bodies and Hunyuan destiny, they can't suppress the shock and excitement in their hearts.

Among the three divine lights, the God of Destiny, the God of Hongmeng, and the God of Time gathered behind Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian punched out suddenly.

Suddenly, fate, Hongmeng, time, all divine veins and all Hunyuan destiny power roared out.

The palm power condensed by Xu Lu's two divine powers was instantly exploded.

Yang Xiaotian's fist power was invincible, blasting away the heavy demonic energy and blasting through the opponent's chest.

Even if Xu Lu mobilized all the power of the God Lord realm, even if he put on the God Lord level divine armor, it would be useless.

Xu Lu was blasted into the air by the power of Yang Xiaotian's fist. Like Ye Bumo before, he was blasted across the various divine palaces and landed outside the Wanxiang Shrine.

Bah!
Even in the main hall, everyone could still hear the loud sound of Xu Lu hitting the outside of the temple.

The god's first level blasted away the god's first level.

Everyone looked at this unforgettable scene and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Nangong Chun, who had previously mocked Yang Xiaotian, felt as if something was stuck in his throat.

Yang Xiaotian looked around and saw that everyone in the hall had left their seats, and some ancestors even stood there with one foot.The Wanxiang Goddess stared at him with a look that couldn't be moved away.

Yang Xiaotian's eyes fell on Shi Mou: "Your people are useless and you lose again."

Fancy but not useful!
Lost again!
Yang Xiaotian's words struck Shi Mou's heart like a giant hammer.

Shi Mou's face was ugly, but he could not suppress the shock in his heart.

In the end, with everyone watching, he gave Yang Xiaotian the space artifact containing eight divine spiritual veins, eighty origin gases and eight Hunyuan Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Waters.

Looking at the divine spiritual veins, the Qi of Origin and the Hunyuan Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water in his hands, Yang Xiaotian couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

I didn't expect that I could earn twelve divine grade spiritual veins, 120 Qi of Origin, and twelve mouthfuls of Hunyuan Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water so easily during this Sword Dao Conference.

Even if the Wanxiang Sword Ancestor's sword array cannot be completed by then, his charred tree roots will be able to be resurrected.

And there are so many divine-grade spiritual veins, enough for him to spend some days.

However, such a small amount of Origin Qi and Hunyuan Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water were not enough for him. Yang Xiaotian’s eyes fell on Shi Mou again: “You also have divine grade spiritual veins, Origin Qi and Hunyuan Heavenly Tribulation. Thunder water?"

When everyone heard Yang Xiaotian's words, their expressions suddenly became strange.

"Let's make a bet again. You send the second level of the God Lord to compete with me on a few moves. If I lose, I will give you back these twelve divine grade spiritual veins, 120 Qi of Origin and twelve mouthfuls of Hunyuan Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water. You." Yang Xiaotian looked at Shi Mou and said, "If you lose, you have to give me double the loss."

Everyone's hearts were shaking and they looked at Yang Xiaotian in disbelief.

Yang Xiaotian actually wants to challenge the second level of the God Lord?
This is absolutely true!

No one can think of how to describe their mood at this moment.

Shi Mou's face twitched. He stared at Yang Xiaotian, but finally shook his head.

It's not that he doesn't want to gamble anymore, it's just that he only has twelve divine-grade spiritual veins, 120 Origin Qi and twelve Hunyuan Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Waters, and they have all been lost to Yang Xiaotian.

Now even if I ask him to get a piece of Origin Qi, he can't get it.

"Mountains and rivers do not change, we will meet again in the future." Shi Mou looked at Yang Xiaotian: "Next year, our Black Demon Continent's Sword Dao Conference will also welcome Son of Heaven to participate."

"At that time, if the Son of God can defeat the second-level subordinates of my God Lord, I will give you 24 divine grade spiritual veins, 240 Qi of Origin and 24 mouthfuls of Hunyuan Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water."

"I just don't know if the Son of God will dare to come when the time comes."

After saying that, Shi Mou left with all the masters from the Black Demon Continent.

Next year, the Black Demon Continent will also hold a kendo conference?Yang Xiaotian watched Shi Mou's leaving figure.

After Shi Mou and the masters from Black Demon Continent left, all the masters from Canglong Continent looked at Yang Xiaotian with complicated expressions.

The Palace Master of Wanxiang Palace clasped his fists at Yang Xiaotian and said, "The Son of God Tongtian has unparalleled talent. It is my Canglong's fortune!"

It’s my Canglong’s luck!

Many kendo ancestors at the scene were excited and bowed to Yang Xiaotian.

"I wonder who wants to spar with the Son of God Tongtian?" The Master of Wanxiang Palace turned to everyone and said, "If not, in this swordsmanship competition, the number one in the God Group will go to the Son of God Tongtian."

This time, no one dared to speak out.

Even the first-level God Lord is not the enemy of Yang Xiaotian with one punch. Who dares to compete with Yang Xiaotian now in the realm of gods.

In the end, Yang Xiaotian won the first place in the gods group of this swordsmanship competition, and once again obtained two divine grade spiritual veins, twenty Qi of Origin and two mouthfuls of Hunyuan Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water.

This was followed by a discussion in the Divine Lord Realm.

Yang Xiaotian did not interfere in the competition at the God Lord Realm, but watched carefully, keeping in mind the unique skills and combat prowess of the masters present.

After the discussion at the Divine Master Realm, the swordsmanship conference ended. Yang Xiaotian did not leave, but came to the Wanxiang Sword Ancestor: "I heard from my senior brother that the senior has a incomplete sword formation and wants to find someone to complete it, right? The junior is not talented, so I want to Try it."

(End of this chapter)