Invincible Divine Sword

Chapter 577: Chapter 577: The First Person Below the Divine Spirit?

The Netherworld Ghost King and the Shocking Heaven Sword God all frowned deeply as they saw the Holy Son of Divine Emperor pointing his sword at Yang Xiaotian.

Just as the Titan Giant Demon and a few others were about to make a move, Yang Xiaotian suddenly launched a fierce punch.

The force of his punch transformed into a million Holy Dragons.

The Holy Dragons surged like the sea, their dragon roars echoing between heaven and earth.

The Holy Son of Divine Emperor was instantly submerged and devoured by them.

The Holy Son of Divine Emperor, like a kite with its string cut, was sent flying backwards, crashing into the end of the Martial Arts Arena amid a cloud of dust.

Everyone was taken aback.

“Wasn’t it said that the successor of Netherworld Grandmaster was only at the level of Emperor Realm? How can he be so powerful!”

“Saint Realm Tier Two! During the last Destiny Temple, he was clearly at the level of Emperor Realm. How could he have broken through to the Saint Realm Tier Two so quickly!”

The scene was filled with an explosive buzz of astonishment.

As a Holy Son of the Divine Emperor Sect, the Holy Son of Divine Emperor possessed formidable combat power. Although he was at the seventh tier of the Saint Realm, his strength far exceeded many at the same level. Yet now, he was sent flying by a punch from Yang Xiaotian.

The Holy Son of Divine Emperor was seen lying at the edge of the Martial Arts Arena, barely clinging to life. Even if he were to be saved, he would be finished; his Dantian and all the acupoints in his body had been utterly destroyed by Yang Xiaotian’s punch just now.

It was at this moment that Zhao Rong, leading a large group of experts from the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect, arrived and witnessed this scene, his eyes brimming with murderous intent.

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He had not expected that in just a few short months, Yang Xiaotian’s strength had increased so dramatically, and his combat power was so high.

At the Martial Saint Tier Two level, he had punched and sent flying someone at the Martial Saint Tier Seven level.

Such combat power was definitely rare in the Myriad Swords Continent.

Therefore, as Zhao Rong led a large group of powerful fighters from the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect past Yang Xiaotian, Sword God Nan Tian, and others, he did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes.

When Zhao Rong looked over, Yang Xiaotian also fixed his gaze on Zhao Rong, his eyes calm and detached.

Behind Zhao Rong, Fist Ancestor eyed the Elder of Ages behind Yang Xiaotian with a cold and severe gaze while he looked questioningly at the Netherworld Ghost King.

The Netherworld Ghost King’s roasting of Sword God Hanlong’s Divine Soul was something he had heard about, so he suspected that it might have been the Netherworld Ghost King who saved the Elder of Ages that night.

Meanwhile, the Dual Swords behind Zhao Rong stared at the Shocking Heaven Sword God with similar suspicion.

They both felt that they had seen this very thin middle-aged man somewhere a very long time ago.

But they couldn’t recall where.

Nevertheless, Zhao Rong and the others did not make a move.

Zhao Rong, accompanied by a host of experts, passed by Yang Xiaotian and sat down on the second Sword God throne.

At the last Kunlun Sword Debate, Zhao Rong had come in second.

Seeing Zhao Rong, Fist Ancestor, Dual Swords, Myriad Tribulations Sword God, and a host of other fighters from the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect arrive, the previously noisy Martial Arts Arena quieted down.

Zhao Rong did not unleash an imposing aura, but all the Sword Dao masters present looked at Zhao Rong with reverence.

There was no mystery to it!

It was because Zhao Rong had cultivated fifteen types of Supreme Sword Intent.

Before Zhao Rong, only Divine Master Hong Feng had been able to cultivate fifteen types of Supreme Sword Intent. Now, with Divine Master Hong Feng’s disappearance, Zhao Rong has become the only Supreme Sword God in Myriad Swords Continent who possesses fifteen types of Supreme Sword Intent.

At that moment, Liang Gang, the youngest disciple of Zhao Rong, stepped forward and bowed to Zhao Rong, saying, “Master, Qian Yuan was my most beloved disciple. He suffered a tragic death at the hands of another, and the murderer is here. I wish to ask for Master’s permission to take action, to avenge Qian Yuan personally!”

Liang Gang did not act in the name of the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect but as a master seeking vengeance for his disciple.

A master avenging his disciple was something no one could criticize.

Zhao Rong’s expression remained unchanged, and he nodded, “Go ahead.”

“Thank you, Master.” Liang Gang respectfully thanked him, then leaped into the air and landed in the center of the Martial Arts Arena.

The venue fell silent.

Countless powerful beings all watched Liang Gang and Yang Xiaotian intently.

Liang Gang coldly stared at Yang Xiaotian, “Qian Yuan was my disciple, and he died under your sword. Today, I will use my sword to pierce through your throat, just as you killed my disciple then, I will kill you!”

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted, “Liang Gang, you are at the Saint Realm Peak, and you have the nerve to make a move against a junior. Do you not feel ashamed? I feel embarrassed for Zhao Rong!”

Everyone was taken aback.

Zhao Rong’s face darkened as he scanned the crowd.

“Sect Leader, let me take action?” the Titan Giant Demon stepped forward and said respectfully to Yang Xiaotian.

“No need.” Yang Xiaotian shook his hand and then soared into the sky, landing in the center of the Martial Arts Arena.

Liang Gang was the youngest of Zhao Rong’s seven disciples and the only one who had not broken through to the Divine Spirit Realm. However, Liang Gang had the best aptitude among Zhao Rong’s seven disciples.

Even though he was at the Saint Realm Peak, he had already condensed ten Holy Fruits. With the peak of the Saint Realm, he had once killed a wounded Divine Spirit Realm first-level powerhouse.

Despite the fact that the Divine Spirit Realm first-level powerhouse was injured, being able to kill a Divine Spirit Realm first-level fighter with the Saint Realm Peak was enough to shock the entire Myriad Swords Continent.

Therefore, Liang Gang was known as the number one under Divine Spirit on the Myriad Swords Continent.

Another meaning was that, under the Divine Spirit, Liang Gang was utterly invincible!

Seeing Yang Xiaotian come down, Liang Gang said coldly, “Boy, summon your two Divine Elixirs and three Primordial Heaven Destinies!”

At the mention of the two Divine Elixirs and three Primordial Heaven Destinies by Liang Gang, everyone held their breath.

Even Zhao Rong, Fist Ancestor, and the masters of the Dual Swords were intently staring at Yang Xiaotian.

Divine Elixirs and Primordial Heaven Destiny were Divine Miracles; everyone wanted to see these two legendary Divine Miracles.

Yang Xiaotian looked indifferently at the other party, “To kill you, I don’t even need to use my Divine Elixirs, let alone my Primordial Heaven Destiny.”

“What!” When the countless powerhouses at the scene heard this, they couldn’t help but be astounded.

Fist Ancestor smirked coldly, “This child doesn’t know how high the sky is, or how deep the earth is; he’s simply courting death!”

Zhao Rong also sneered, looking down on Yang Xiaotian from his throne.

Hearing this, Liang Gang laughed out of extreme fury, “Kill me? Without even using your Divine Elixirs and Primordial Heaven Destiny?”

“Alright, then let’s see how you plan to kill me!” With these words, he suddenly charged out, aiming a punch at Yang Xiaotian’s chest.

Liang Gang moved so fast that many Divine Spirit Realm first-level powerhouses could only catch a blurry figure.

As Liang Gang released his punch, all of a sudden, a gigantic tiger accompanied the force of his punch and flew out of the void.

“Divine Tiger Suppressing Heaven Fist!”

The strongest fist technique of the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect.

This Divine Tiger Suppressing Heaven Fist was also the Fist Ancestor’s signature secret technique.

As Liang Gang’s punch went out, the giant tiger roared, clearly showing that he had trained to a very high realm where his Fist Intent became sentient.

Boom!

Before the crowd could react, they saw Liang Gang’s punch land squarely on Yang Xiaotian’s chest.

A thunderous boom rang out, the terrible shockwave of the punch causing countless powerhouses to experience a continued ringing in their ears.

“Could he be dead just like that?” someone wondered aloud when they saw Yang Xiaotian getting hit by Liang Gang’s punch, expressing surprise and astonishment.

After all, Liang Gang was known to be invincible under the Divine Spirit, and a punch from him could kill many at the Saint Realm Peak.

But what happened next left everyone dumbfounded and utterly shocked.

They saw Yang Xiaotian standing there, glowing with light circulating around his body, completely unmoved!

Liang Gang’s Divine Tiger Suppressing Heaven Fist couldn’t even make Yang Xiaotian take a half-step back.

“What!” The Fist Ancestor, Dual Swords, and other masters of the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect were all greatly surprised.

“Destiny Divine Martial Arts!” When Zhao Rong saw the light circulating on Yang Xiaotian’s body, his expression darkened.