Invincible Divine Sword

Chapter 576: Chapter 576: Will you roll down yourself, or shall I make you?

“Hold on!”

Just as the Netherworld Ghost King was about to make a move, an ancient ancestor from the Phoenix Clan who was on good terms with Sword God Hanlong couldn’t help but say, “Descendant of the Netherworld Grandmaster, aren’t you going too far? Sword God Hanlong merely said one thing to you, and you want to cripple him and extract his Divine Soul!”

Yang Xiaotian heard this and sneered coldly.

He certainly didn’t believe that Sword God Hanlong had simply spoken the words without intent.

If it weren’t for the presence of the Netherworld Ghost King and a few others, Sword God Hanlong would have definitely crippled him for real! And extracted his Divine Soul!

“If you want to kill someone, you must be prepared to be killed yourself!” Yang Xiaotian said coldly.

The Netherworld Ghost King immediately stepped forward, capturing Sword God Hanlong in front of him, and with a sudden claw, directly reached into Sword God Hanlong’s Dantian, ruthlessly crushing it to pieces.

Sword God Hanlong screamed in agony.

Following that, the Netherworld Ghost King’s spectral claw pierced into the top of Sword God Hanlong’s head, savagely burrowing inside his skull.

A black dragon-like soul was seen being pulled out—it was the Divine Soul of Sword God Hanlong.

Sword God Hanlong’s screams became even more shrill and pitiful.

The agony of having a Divine Soul extracted was unimaginable.

Everyone witnessing this horrific scene changed their expressions dramatically.

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Nobody had imagined that Yang Xiaotian would actually cripple Sword God Hanlong, let alone really extract his Divine Soul.

At that moment, the Netherworld Ghost King’s hand emitted a cluster of green ghostly fire, roasting Sword God Hanlong’s Divine Soul.

The Divine Soul of Sword God Hanlong was smoked and charred, letting out cries of anguish like that of a Divine Dragon.

Everyone was terrified by this spectacle.

All present had seen grand spectacles before, but this was their first time witnessing a Supreme Sword God’s Divine Soul being extracted and then grilled.

The ancient ancestor of the Phoenix Clan trembled with rage, glaring furiously at Yang Xiaotian, “You, you!”

Yang Xiaotian simply gave the other party a cold look, which scared the Phoenix Clan ancient ancestor into a pale-faced, panicked flight.

The Divine Dragon Clan’s myriad strong members, watching Sword God Hanlong’s Divine Soul being roasted, roared in anger and charged forward, but were all blasted away by a fierce punch from the Titan Giant Demon.

Eventually, Sword God Hanlong’s Divine Soul was burned to ashes.

An elder of the Divine Dragon Clan bled from his eyes and bellowed, “I will kill you!” In a fury, he charged forward again, but the Netherworld Ghost King caught him in an instant, crushing him to death!

The remaining members of the Divine Dragon Clan stopped abruptly, finally showing fear on their faces.

Other powerful beings from all around also felt chills to their very core.

The experts who had just been eyeing Yang Xiaotian like predators were now nearly scared witless.

Zhan Shiping and others, upon seeing the Netherworld Ghost King, were also chilled to the bone.

They had seen the Netherworld Ghost King at the Mu Family’s main residence, and none of them would have imagined that this seemingly dying old man at Young Master Yang’s side could be such a frightening demon.

The people of the Divine Dragon Clan ultimately fled in terror, dragging Long Xiangdong with them.

Yang Xiaotian did not give chase and continued, along with the Netherworld Ghost King and a few others, towards the Kunlun Divine Mountain.

The various powerful beings who had originally wanted to attack Yang Xiaotian, the descendant of the Netherworld Grandmaster, kept their distance, fearing they could not avoid him fast enough.

Mu Wanqing and others hesitated for a moment but ultimately still followed behind Yang Xiaotian.

Meanwhile, the news of Yang Xiaotian’s arrival at Kunlun Divine Mountain quickly reached the ears of Zhao Rong from the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Rong sneered coldly, “Audacious and reckless, to dare join the excitement at Kunlun Divine Mountain!”

“However, aside from the Elder of Ages, there was another old man by his side with extreme strength. The latest news has just come that the Sword God Hanlong was sent flying with a single palm strike by this old man, who then crippled his dantian, extracted his divine soul, and even roasted the divine soul alive,” Myriad Tribulations Sword God frowned. “They even said they were going to extract the Sword God Hanlong’s divine soul to roast it, just to see if it smells fragrant.”

Zhao Rong was puzzled.

To roast it just to see if it smells fragrant?

He seemed to have read this phrase in some ancient book a long time ago.

“Just one old man, no matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than the Sect Hierarch? Under the Sect Hierarch’s sword, all gods perish. Besides, they are only a few people, how much of a wave can they possibly make?” The Sword God of the Four Seas said unconcernedly.

“Sect Hierarch, should we make a move now and capture them?” Another Sword God spoke up.

Zhao Rong pondered, “There’s no rush. Let’s keep them under surveillance for now. They can’t escape.”

After all, the Kunlun Sword Debate was imminent, and the most important thing right now was the Kunlun Sword Debate.

Soon, Yang Xiaotian and his party arrived at Kunlun Divine Mountain and then flew up to the middle of Kunlun Divine Mountain.

At the summit of Kunlun Divine Mountain, there were terrifying restrictions that even peerless Sword Gods couldn’t ascend, so every Kunlun Sword Debate was held on the mountainside of Kunlun Divine Mountain.

There was a huge Martial Arts Arena on the mountainside of Kunlun Divine Mountain.

The Martial Arts Arena was extremely vast, and when Yang Xiaotian and his group arrived, the area around the arena was already packed with strong fighters from all directions, with a number that went well beyond hundreds of millions.

When Yang Xiaotian and his group arrived at the Martial Arts Arena midway up the mountain, some of the Sword God Thrones around the arena were already occupied, while others were still empty.

These Sword God Thrones were reserved only for those who were among the top hundred on the previous Sword God List.

These were the rules of the Kunlun Sword Debate.

Yang Xiaotian and his party arrived in front of Sword God Nan Tian’s No. 29 Sword God Throne.

Originally, Yang Xiaotian wanted Sword God Nan Tian to sit, but no matter what, Sword God Nan Tian insisted on letting Yang Xiaotian occupy the throne.

With both Netherworld Ghost King and Shocking Heaven Sword God present, Sword God Nan Tian wouldn’t dare to sit, not to mention the presence of Elder of Ages.

So, he steadfastly insisted that Yang Xiaotian sit.

Yang Xiaotian had no choice but to take the seat.

These Sword God Thrones could be occupied by their owners, or they could allow someone else to sit in them, of course, giving someone else the throne to sit was an exceedingly rare occurrence.

Therefore when the onlookers saw Sword God Nan Tian giving up his Sword God Throne for Yang Xiaotian to sit, everyone looked at Yang Xiaotian from the corner of their eyes.

“Who is this young man?” many Sword Gods who didn’t recognize Yang Xiaotian asked the people behind them.

“Ancestor, he is the successor of Netherworld Grandmaster!”

“What, he’s the successor of Netherworld Grandmaster!”

Many people at the scene were greatly surprised and began to murmur among themselves.

Since many people did not yet know about the recent event involving Sword God Hanlong, the mere mention that the young man before them was the successor of Netherworld Grandmaster had them staring at Yang Xiaotian with a gleam in their eyes.

However, many were still wary of Sword God Nan Tian, so nobody dared to make a move for the time being.

Just as Yang Xiaotian was unleashing his Soul Power, scanning the crowd and sensing if there was any presence of the Undying Death God or Ancient Heart Demon, finally, someone couldn’t hold back any longer and flew out from the crowd.

The person who emerged was a young man, who landed in the center of the Martial Arts Arena, pointing his sword at Yang Xiaotian, “Brat, you’re the successor of Netherworld Grandmaster, right? Are you going to roll down yourself, or do I have to make you?!”

Seeing the young man, many in the crowd were shocked, “It’s the Holy Son of Divine Emperor!”

“The Holy Son of Divine Emperor has cultivated the ten Strongest Sword Hearts and possesses the semblance of a Sword God!”

The Divine Emperor Sect was one of the superpowers on the Myriad Swords Continent, with extremely strong influence, even stronger than that of the Abi Demon Sect and Ksitigarbha Buddhist Sect.

This Holy Son of the Divine Emperor Sect, with his high talent, stood at the pinnacle among all the saints on the Myriad Swords Continent.