Heaven Devouring Sword Lord

Yang Tianba's body had an invisible sword intent that continued to destroy his entire body. Originally, he still had some aura, but now that he was in Battle-King's arms, his life force was swiftly weakening, and he finally died. At the moment of his death, his eyes were round and filled with fear and pain.

"Ba'er... No …. You can't die, you can't die! "

The Battle-King cried out in grief, his voice full of anger.

How could he not be angry? His own son was killed by a single sword strike just like that, yet he could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything. Even when he sensed that his son's aura was weakening, he was actually unable to save him.

This feeling was extremely difficult for him to bear, and it also caused him to feel extremely aggrieved.

"Young, the young prince is dead!"

"How is this possible? The young duke's cultivation is so strong, but he was actually killed by a young duke who is one realm lower than him. Even the Battle-King is unable to save him … "

"The young duke is dead, I'm afraid the young duke …"

No one had expected that the young prince, who had been overbearing just a second ago, would actually be killed with a single sword strike. This was simply like a fantasy story, and many people felt that they were dreaming. They did not see how the young prince had died, but reality was right in front of them, and they could not help but believe it.

Everyone knew that the champion marquis had disappeared for more than ten years, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive. Right now, the young duke had actually killed the young duke in front of the Battle-King.

No matter how good the temper of the Battle-King was, no matter how embarrassed he was, he would not let Ye Tian off the hook.

"Senior Battle-King, about that, the young duke didn't do it on purpose, can you …" Bai Bujue still wanted to advise her otherwise, but Battle-King's domineering words stopped him.

"Nephew, don't say too much. Even if the Heavenly Emperor comes today, I will still kill him and take revenge for my son."

The Battle-King's words rang out loud, sounding like a divine weapon colliding. It was deafening, and the entire hall was shaking, causing people to feel extremely stifled.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to say too much.

"Big brother, let's go." Ye Shanshan worriedly shouted.

However, it was already too late. The terrifying aura of the Battle-King had already been retracted, and he was completely oppressing Ye Tian.

"How dare you kill Ba'er, I will make you beg for death!" Battle-King's cold voice came out.

Ye Tian almost instantly felt an incomparably shocking pressure; not only was it the pressure of his will, it was also the pressure of his cultivation realm.

Dao entry level.

Ye Tian immediately knew the realm of Battle-King when he felt that kind of suppression, and it was even stronger than he had guessed. Battle-King had actually reached the terrifying realm of the pinnacle of Dao entry level.

There was a huge gap of two realms between Dao entry level experts and Roulette cultivators. Even if Ye Tian was reborn from the Sword God, without a perfect body, it would still be difficult for him to resist.

After all, what Ye Tian was most afraid of was the oppression of his willpower, and the main thing he was afraid of was the oppression from the Battle-King's cultivation.

However, Ye Tian was still able to resolve it with a clever move.

"You want to suppress me by using your will? You're underestimating me too much. If you want me to die, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications." Ye Tian's body slightly moved, like a fish, and was not affected by the pressure of the Battle-King's will at all.

Shua shua shua!

Ye Tian's body was like a slippery eel as he used his superb movement technique to instantly burrow into the crowd.

"You want to leave? Stop right there! Today, you must die!" Battle-King was shocked for a moment. He never thought that Ye Tian would be able to easily escape from the suppression of his will.

Those who were able to come to this place were all well-known figures of the Broken Sword Kingdom. Although their status was not as high as the famous people who were by the side of the, this king, they were not people that the Battle-King could give out easily. Considering the various aspects of life and death, Ye Tian immediately slipped into the crowd.

The two of them clashed within the great hall, and for a moment, even the Battle-King was unable to do anything to Ye Tian. However, the distance between the two of them was shortening, and as time passed, Ye Tian would definitely be caught by the Battle-King.

Weng …

At this moment, a strong vibration attracted everyone's attention. The ground trembled all of a sudden, as if something was shaking the earth.

When this vibration appeared, everyone was stunned for a moment.

"This is …" When the day of the broken sword arrives, the Broken Sword Small World will open … "

"The broken sword is shaking again, and calling its master …"

Buzz, buzz, buzz …

Immediately after, there were another eight intense tremors, as though the ground was about to collapse. Half of the Broken Sword Kingdom was trembling, and only stopped after a total of nine tremors.

Just as the nine intense vibrations finished, at the place where the Battle King Manor and the palace intersected, a small world appeared. Inside the small world, there were broken walls and broken walls, and an ancient aura was being transmitted from them. At the end of the small world, there stood a gigantic broken sword.

Only half of the broken sword was left, as if it had been cut in half by a divine weapon.

Sou sou sou!

By the time everyone came back to their senses, they saw a figure that seemed to have used some sort of technique. Its speed was extremely fast, and as soon as it took a step, it had already arrived in front of the broken sword.

"Little bastard!" Battle-King roared, his eyes bloodshot, his killing intent boiling as he crazily chased after Ye Tian.

When everyone had been shocked by the power of the broken sword and sunk into a daze, Ye Tian had unknowingly almost reached below the broken sword.

"The young duke is quite mysterious, to the point of making others look at him in another light."

"Yeah, he is not afraid of the Battle-King's pressure, even the might of the broken sword does not seem to be able to affect him in any way."

"Could it be that the young duke is someone that the broken sword approves of?" Was it the broken sword that was helping him? "

Some people guessed, but their hearts were filled with doubts.

Battle-King did not care about all this as he crazily chased after Ye Tian, his speed was countless times faster than Ye Tian, and just as he was about to catch up to Ye Tian, at that moment, Ye Tian suddenly slapped his chest and spat out a large mouthful of blood. He did not know what kind of secret technique Ye Tian had used, but his speed had increased tremendously, and in the blink of an eye, he was already beside the broken sword.

"Good sword!"

Ye Tian gasped in admiration, without much time to think, he slapped his chest again, and immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood, directly onto the body of the sword that was a few dozen meters long.