Invincible Divine Sword

And in the ashes, there were two half-burned bodies.

Why half-bodies?

Because Fang Heng and Zeng Biao were not dead yet.

They still had half a breath left.

Looking at the two dying people, the Black Dragon King had no expression on his face, and his dragon claws stabbed down again, easily cutting the armor on the two people.

Fang Heng and Zeng Biao had no power to resist, and let the sharp dragon claws directly penetrate their chests.

When the Black Dragon King raised his dragon claws, the two were on the verge of death.

However, there was still a faint vitality in their bodies.

Yang Xiaotian fell in front of the two people, with a sharp sword in his hand, and inserted it directly from Fang Heng's throat, just like Zhang Hao who dealt with the Maha Divine Sect, inch by inch, until it came out from the back of his neck.

Blood kept oozing out along the sword.

But this time, Yang Xiaotian did not draw his sword, but took out another sharp sword and inserted it into Zeng Biao's throat until it came out through his neck.

"One day later, let Wang Fan and Liu Shuang come to collect the bodies of the two." Yang Xiaotian's voice was cold.

Now, Fang Heng and Zeng Biao are not dead yet, but one day later, their blood will run dry and they will die.

Yang Xiaotian performed the Thousand Swords of the Sky and returned to the house.

Everyone looked at Fang Heng and Zeng Biao who were nailed into the ground by the sword, and they were shocked.

Fang Heng, that is the most legendary alchemy genius of the younger generation of the Shenlong Empire, and also the most legendary sword genius.

He will also be the youngest peak martial arts master.

Within a year, he will break through the Great Emperor Realm.

By then, he will be the youngest Great Emperor in the Shenlong Empire.

But now, he is about to die here.

No more Wangdi Realm.

Zeng Biao, the same is true.

However, no one dared to step forward to save Fang Heng and Zeng Biao.

Even if there were many masters of the Medicine Hall in the crowd around, no one dared to step forward to save them.

Guo Wei looked at Fang Heng, who was lying there, with a weak breath, bleeding and on the verge of death. He felt something in his heart collapse. He was more desperate than despair.

Fang Heng had always been a mountain in his heart, a mountain that was difficult to climb, but now, this mountain was lying there, and he couldn't climb it no matter how hard he tried.

All this was just because of one person!

Yang Xiaotian!

Looking at Yang Xiaotian returning to the house, Guo Wei was shocked, angry and hateful.

Tian Meiling, He Qingzhe, Chen Jun and others were also extremely shocked. If it was other martial masters lying there, they would not be so shocked, but it was Fang Heng and Zeng Biao lying there!

It can be said that the two of them are already half-step emperors.

And they will definitely become emperors in the future.

Now, they are about to die in the hands of Yang Xiaotian.

They looked at the Black Dragon King who was still coiled in the sky like a mountain. It was hard to believe that Yang Xiaotian's beast was actually an emperor!

Yang Xiaotian, just a small martial king, how did he subdue the emperor beast?

How did they do it?

Not only the three of them couldn't figure it out, but everyone at the scene couldn't figure it out.

Ignoring the people outside, Yang Xiaotian continued to practice his swordsmanship in the yard.

None of the people outside left.

It was quiet.

The strong wind swept the sand and soil, constantly pouring it into the mouths of Fang Heng and Zeng Biao.

The faces and bodies of the two were covered with sand and dust again and again.

In the Imperial Pharmacist Hall, Wang Zhou had just returned from the Tatian Sect and was about to practice when he saw his disciple Wu You running in panic, and his face was full of fear that he had never had before.

Wang Zhou was puzzled. His disciple had always been steady, so why was he so panicked now?

"Master, Fang Heng and Zeng Biao are dead." Wu You said in a voice that was almost crying. His whole body was shaking, as if his body was experiencing a terrible destruction.

"What did you say?!" Wang Zhou felt his mind buzzing, his eyes widened, and he was about to faint.

Wu You trembled and said: "The dragon next to Yang Xiaotian is not a martial master, but an emperor, a powerful emperor!"

"Emperor!" Wang Zhou opened his mouth wide, his mind was blank.

Yang Xiaotian, a martial king, subdued an emperor beast?

Wu You trembled again and said: "The dragon did not kill Fang Heng and Zeng Biao, but left half a breath. Yang Xiaotian used a sword to pierce their throats and nailed them on the streets of Tiandou Imperial City, letting the people of Tiandou Imperial City watch them bleed to death slowly."

Wang Zhou clenched his fists, his eyes burst out with terrifying cold light, like a wounded beast, roaring: "Yang Xiaotian, you bastard, I, Wang Zhou, will not be a human if I don't kill you!"

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Whether it is Fang Heng or Zeng Biao, they are both capable men under his command and the geniuses he values ​​the most. He regards them as his own children and devotes all the resources of the Medicine Hall to train them.

They are about to break through the Emperor Realm.

Now, they are dead!

They died in the hands of a little martial king Yang Xiaotian!

How can Wang Zhou not hate and be angry.

Thinking of the death of Fang Heng and Zeng Biao, Wang Zhou felt heartbroken.

"I will kill all nine clans of Yang Xiaotian! I will kill all those who have a relationship with Yang Xiaotian!" Wang Zhou's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth.

It was the first time that Wu You saw how murderous his master was.

However, he also knew the importance of Fang Heng and Zeng Biao to his master.

"Master, the dragon next to Yang Xiaotian is extremely powerful. I'm afraid he is already at the fifth or sixth level of the Great Emperor." Wu You said carefully.

It may even be more than that.

If you want to kill Yang Xiaotian, you must at least send a peak emperor or even a Saint Realm expert.

However, such a strong man is not someone Wang Zhou can assign casually.

After all, Wang Zhou is only the Great Elder of the Imperial Pharmacist Hall, not the Chief of the Imperial Pharmacist Hall.

Wang Zhou took a deep breath, trying to calm his murderous intent, and said: "Soon, I will be able to control the Imperial Pharmacist Hall and become the Chief of the Hall. By then, if I don't kill Yang Xiaotian and his nine clans, I will not be able to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

When he controls the Imperial Pharmacist Hall, then, all the experts in the Shenlong Empire Pharmacist Hall will be at his disposal. He doesn't believe that he can't kill Yang Xiaotian even if he uses all the power of the Imperial Pharmacist Hall.

The news of Fang Heng and Zeng Biao soon reached the ears of some super sects in the Shenlong Empire, which naturally caused a lot of shock.

A day later, Wang Fan and Liu Shuang finally came up to collect the bodies of Fang Heng and Zeng Biao, but they were so nervous and scared when they saw the Black Dragon King in the sky.

Their hands were stiff as they touched the stiff bodies of Fang Heng and Zeng Biao.

However, Fang Heng and Zeng Biao still had Yang Xiaotian's sword stuck in their throats. They couldn't just carry them back like that.

I don't know if it was because of their stiff hands, but when they wanted to pull out the swords from Fang Heng and Zeng Biao's throats, they couldn't pull them out for a while.

After finally pulling out the swords, the two were about to take the bodies of Fang Heng and Zeng Biao back when Yang Xiaotian appeared behind them.

"Go back and tell Fang Zhou that if he dares to send someone again, I will go to the Imperial Pharmacist Hall and crush his eggs!"