Invincible Divine Sword-Chapter 1263: Safe Landing

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Chapter 1263: Chapter 1263: Safe Landing

Clearly, the Blood Demon Holy Son saw the problem.

Just now, the reason why Yang Xiaotian could so easily kill those nearly one hundred Holy Land disciples was that their power was scattered.

If all of their power were gathered together, even if Yang Xiaotian were stronger, he could not possibly be the opponent of everyone.

"Everyone come to my side, let’s jointly activate the power of all Divine Bodies, all Godhood, and all Life-Bound Talismans!" the Blood Demon Holy Son shouted again.

Sure enough, as soon as the Blood Demon Holy Son finished speaking, many Holy Land disciples flew towards him.

Seeing this, Yan Wudou also shouted: "Everyone come to my side, let’s gather our strength and kill Yang Xiaotian together! When the time comes, we will share the treasures on Yang Xiaotian’s person!"

Many Holy Land disciples also flew towards Yan Wudou.

However, there was one person faster than these Holy Land disciples.

Before these Holy Land disciples could reach the Blood Demon Holy Son, Yang Xiaotian flashed and had already appeared in front of the Blood Demon Holy Son.

The Blood Demon Holy Son was originally overjoyed as the Holy Land disciples flew towards him, but just as his heart swelled with joy, he saw a figure flash and someone appeared in front of him; he looked up and was so scared that his soul nearly flew out: "Yang Xiaotian!"

Yang Xiaotian’s eyes were cold and sharp, shrouded in the power of Fourteen Wings of Light and Three Thousand Innate Demon Gods, he was like a demon, like a god, an incarnation of light, yet also like the Dark Lord of hell.

In his hands, the Heavenly Flame Divine Sword and the Supreme Holy Divine Sword were swung.

The Sword Qi of the two Divine Swords burst forth with force.

The power of the Domain of the Fifteen Swords advanced layer by layer, blasting open all the defensive powers of the Blood Demon Holy Son’s entire body.

The Blood Demon Holy Son let out a horrified roar, boundless blood qi and demonic qi surged skyward, divine light and demon light coiled around his body, he waved the Hell Curved Blade towards Yang Xiaotian without any care, while frantically drawing back.

But he found that his always self-confident speed had become so slow under the power of Yang Xiaotian’s Domain of the Fifteen Swords.

The power of the Domain of the Fifteen Swords reached in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The Blood Demon Holy Son’s face filled with horror and unwilling rage, frantically activating his Divine Armor, only to see blood-colored darkness surging on his armor, with one Demon Spirit after another flying out.

But it was useless, these dark Demon Spirits were still blasted away by the power of the Domain of the Fifteen Swords.

Under the gaze of everyone, the Sword Qi from the Domain of the Fifteen Swords covered the sky and pierced through the Blood Demon Holy Son’s body.

At the same time, his Hell Curved Blade, when it struck the barrier of the Eight Great Defiant Heavenly Divine Bodies around Yang Xiaotian, was rebounded back.

The Blood Demon Holy Son stood petrified, then eventually fell down, and as he fell, countless sword holes appeared throughout his body, blood pillars gushed out, staining the surrounding ground red.

The Blood Demon Holy Son was dead!

The Holy Land disciples, who were originally moving towards the Blood Demon Holy Son, were so scared that they stopped in their tracks.

After dealing with the Blood Demon Holy Son, Yang Xiaotian disappeared from the spot, and the next moment, he had already arrived in front of Yan Wudou.

Yan Wudou, looking at the suddenly appearing Yang Xiaotian, turned pale as death, and was just about to say he would leave, when he saw Yang Xiaotian’s Heavenly Flame Divine Sword and Supreme Holy Divine Sword being swung.

Naturally, just like the Blood Demon Holy Son, when the force of the Domain of the Fifteen Swords blasted towards the bounds of Heaven and Earth, Yan Wudou, full of sword holes, fell to the ground.

After dealing with the Blood Demon Holy Son and Yan Wudou, Yang Xiaotian held the Dual Swords, surveyed the swathe of disciples who wanted to approach the Blood Demon Holy Son and Yan Wudou, his whole body’s killing intent soaring: "Who else wants to kill me?"

Who else wants to kill me?

Like a biting cold wind, it made the group of Holy Land disciples shiver uncontrollably.

"Go!" Far away, Bai Bufan, who had yet to make a move, took to the sky and headed towards the entrance of Sword Peak. freёnovelkiss.com

Seeing this, Yuan Cheng from the Sword Sea Divine Mountain also did not hesitate any longer and took off into the sky.

The other disciples from various Holy Lands who hadn’t taken action one after another took to the air, all frantically trying to escape.

True, everyone entered Sword Peak to vie for the title of Son of Dao Domain, but when hope is in sight, they contend; to know it means death yet still compete is sheer foolishness and stupidity!

In the end, only the several thousand disciples from various Holy Lands originally planning to approach the Blood Demon Holy Son and Yan Wudou were left.

All stood there, watching Yang Xiaotian, indecisive about whether to advance or retreat.

"Scram!" Suddenly, Yang Xiaotian let out a fierce shout, the sound rolling thunderously, hurling the approaching disciples out and away.

The disciples, originally caught in indecision, got so frightened that they fled frantically, in a complete mess.

In a moment, all the disciples from the Holy Lands had fled far and wide.

All that remained were the corpses of the Blood Demon Holy Son and Yan Wudou.

Of course, there were also the near hundred headless corpses of disciples from various Holy Lands, including Fang Jian.

Looking at the corpses of Fang Jian, the Blood Demon Holy Son, Yan Wudou, and others, the Chaos Annihilation Divine Fire appeared in Yang Xiaotian’s hand, and with a wave of his hand, it fell upon the corpses of Fang Jian and the rest.

Reducing the bodies of Fang Jian and the others to ash.

"Chaos Annihilation Divine Fire!" Chen Heng, the Young Clan Leader of the Kirin Clan, along with many others, was shocked.

Previously, when Yang Xiaotian used the Seven Tribulations Heavenly Grade Great Emperor Pill to exchange for Dual-Layer Heavenly Dao Holy Water with the Seven Treasures Chamber of Commerce, they had suspected that these Seven Tribulations Heavenly Grade Great Emperor Pills were given to Yang Xiaotian by Emperor Fenlei and his group.

Now, they were finally sure this was not the case.

Yang Xiaotian being able to control the Chaos Divine Fire was equally surprising and unexpected to everyone present.

If Yang Xiaotian could control the Chaos Divine Fire, couldn’t he, like a Dao-Confirming Powerhouse, continually refine Seven Tribulations Heavenly Grade Elixirs?

Seeing that not even the bones of Fang Jian remained, incinerated to ash by Yang Xiaotian’s Chaos Divine Fire, Fang Chongshan and the rest of the Fang Family clenched their fists tightly, as if they were about to crush something.

After incinerating the corpses of Fang Jian and others, Yang Xiaotian approached the sword used by the Lord of Dao Domain, forcefully blasted open the Sword Array, and then unceremoniously claimed the sword.

This sword, inscribed with the characters "Crimson Nether", was none other than the famous Crimson Nether Divine Sword, whose power was no less than that of the Sword of Giant God from before.

Seeing Yang Xiaotian finally seize the Crimson Nether Divine Sword, both Fan Lin, the Heavenly Dao City Lord, and Zhu Ye, displayed smiles of satisfaction, and the long-concerned hearts of Emperor Fenlei and Myriad Dao Sword Venerable finally settled down.

Previously, they felt as if they were on a roller coaster, their hearts rising and falling drastically; now, they had finally reached the endpoint, safely landing.

However, before Emperor Fenlei and Myriad Dao Sword Venerable had a chance to cheer, the Red-Haired Old Demon roared with joy, and Sword Prison King Li Zhi and several others also shared in the exultation and excitement.

Meng Bingxue also smiled, a splendid and sweet smile, as she watched her own lord.

In contrast to the joy of the people from Long Manor, the Kirin Clan and the Fang Family all had complexions as ugly as if they had seen a ghost, but indeed, someone had died — the Fang Family’s own Taoist son.

"Go!" Taking a deep breath, Fang Chongshan said to the people of the Fang Family and then led them away.

The Clan Leader of the Kirin Clan took a glance at the jubilant and excited Emperor Fenlei, Myriad Dao Sword Venerable, and others, and also led his people away.

The masters of the Demon Path and the people from the Eight Extremes Sword Sect also departed. Before leaving, their glances at Emperor Fenlei and Myriad Dao Sword Venerable were equally unfriendly.