Invincible Divine Sword

"Prepare? No need to prepare." Just when Nie Heng was feeling uneasy, a cold voice sounded.

Nie Heng and others looked over in surprise, and saw that Yang Xiaotian had come to the outside of the hall without knowing when.

In addition to Yang Xiaotian, there were also Nether Fish, Mie Tian Ming Mo and others.

Seeing Yang Xiaotian and others appear, the Saint Son of the Ancestors and others were all panicked.

"Yang Xiaotian, Qianlong Lake is now the private property of my Ancestors. You trespassed into my Ancestors' property. What do you mean?" The Saint Son of the Ancestors said angrily.

"Your Ancestors' private property?" Yang Xiaotian heard this and his face turned cold: "Qianlong Lake has always been the property of my Sanqing Holy Church. I will give you a quarter of an hour to move out now, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Hearing Yang Xiaotian asking them to move out within a quarter of an hour, the masters of the Ancestors at the scene all looked grim.

They had just escaped from the Sanqing Holy Meeting, and it had only been a few days, and Yang Xiaotian asked them to move out of Qianlong Lake again.

The Saint of the Ancestors felt furious. He had never suffered such a great humiliation. This feeling was like a stray dog ​​being chased away by people.

"Yang Xiaotian, I won't move. I'll see how you can be rude!" The Saint of the Ancestors pointed at Yang Xiaotian angrily: "I don't believe you dare to kill me!"

However, as soon as he pointed his finger at Yang Xiaotian, Yang Xiaotian grabbed his finger and broke it directly!

Although the Saint of the Ancestors was strong, he had no power to resist Yang Xiaotian who had broken through the realm of the Saint King.

Seeing this, Nie Heng, Nie Rong and others were about to take action, but they were repelled by the Nether Fish and the Destroying Heaven Demon. All the ancestors of the Ancestors fell on the wall of the hall.

The hall was blasted with noise.

The Saint of the Ancestors was so painful that his face was deformed. He still stared at Yang Xiaotian angrily: "Yang Xiaotian, if you have the guts, kill me!" After that, he punched Yang Xiaotian with his other hand without hesitation.

But as soon as he threw a punch, Yang Xiaotian grabbed it. Yang Xiaotian rotated his fist 360 degrees, and the sound of broken bones continued to ring out.

The Holy Son of the Ancestors was in so much pain that he almost fainted.

The ancestors of the Ancestors, including Nie Heng, rushed forward regardless of everything, but were still driven back by Nether Fish, Mie Tian Ming Mo and others.

Nie Heng and others were so angry that their blood surged and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

Yang Xiaotian glanced at Nie Heng and others coldly: "I will only give you a quarter of an hour. After a quarter of an hour, if you don't move away, I will destroy your holy veins first!"

"If you don't move away within half an hour, I will break all your limbs and then throw you out!"

"Do you want to move by yourself, or let me destroy your holy veins and break your limbs before moving? You decide for yourself."

Yang Xiaotian's words kept piercing the hearts of the Holy Son of the Ancestors, Nie Heng and others.

"Yang Xiaotian, I have spent a lot of effort to transform this Qianlong Lake over the past hundreds of years. I will never move even if I die!" The Saint of the Ancestors roared, as if he was going to fight with Yang Xiaotian.

"You spent a lot of effort to transform Qianlong Lake?" Yang Xiaotian said coldly: "You have lived in Qianlong Lake of my Sanqing Holy Church for tens of thousands of years, and I haven't paid you interest yet!"

The Saint of the Ancestors was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Yang Xiaotian pushed the Saint of the Ancestors to Nie Heng and others, and then asked the Yin-Yang Ghost Masters to calculate the time. When a quarter of an hour was up, they would let the Yin-Yang Ghost Masters take action.

Although Nie Heng and others were angry, they also knew that this was not the time to fight Yang Xiaotian. Nie Heng took a deep breath and said to the Saint of the Ancestors: "Your Highness, let's leave first and return to the territory of the Ancestors first, and then make a long-term plan later."

Ancestors such as Nie Rong also persuaded the Saint of the Ancestors.

After being persuaded by Nie Heng and others, the anger in the heart of the Saint of the Ancestors finally calmed down, and then accompanied by Nie Heng and others, he left Qianlong Lake.

When leaving, the Saint of the Ancestors stared at Yang Xiaotian with anger and hatred.

He will definitely avenge this vengeance!

Yang Xiaotian saw the hatred in the eyes of the Saint of the Ancestors.

But he didn't care.

Soon, the Saint of the Ancestors and others disappeared without a trace.

After the Saint of the Ancestors and others left, Yang Xiaotian asked Mie Tian Ming Mo and others to check Qianlong Lake and destroy all the restrictions left by the Ancestors.

Then rearrange the restrictions.

The Saint of the Ancestors who escaped from Qianlong Lake sensed that the restrictions of Qianlong Lake were destroyed, and thought that all the hard work over the years was in vain, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Yang Xiaotian, I swear not to be a human if I don't kill you!" He said word by word, gritting his teeth.

After taking back Qianlong Lake, Yang Xiaotian inspected Qianlong Lake and found that everything in Qianlong Lake was well maintained. There was also a medicine garden in Qianlong Lake, where a large number of medicinal herbs were planted, which could just replenish the treasure house of the Three Pure Ones.

There is a dragon's sacred vein under Qianlong Lake, which is very beneficial for the practice of the Dragon Saint Body. After solving the matter of Yin Gui Mountain, Yang Xiaotian planned to come here to practice for a few days.

In the following days, Yang Xiaotian stayed in Qianlong Lake to practice and wait for the army of the Demon Sect of the Ancestor Continent.

While Yang Xiaotian was dispatching the army of the Demon Sect, the evil masters of the Ancestor Continent also continued to gather in Yin Gui Mountain.

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A few days later, a large number of evil masters had gathered in Yin Gui Mountain.

The leader of Yin Gui Mountain looked at the large number of evil masters who came and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you very much, this battle will be a fierce one. If you withdraw now, it's not too late!"

"If anyone withdraws, Yin Gui Mountain will not blame them."

An evil master stood up and said in a buzzing voice, "Mountain leader, there is no need to be polite. We, the evil masters of the Ancestor Continent, should be of the same blood. Moreover, Yang Xiaotian killed Senior Sword Ghost and a large number of masters of our evil sect. We, the evil sect, should teach him a lesson!"

"Otherwise, he really thinks that we evil sects are afraid of their demon sects!"

Other evil sect masters also stood up and denounced Yang Xiaotian.

The leader of Yin Gui Mountain nodded to the evil sect masters.

However, he also knew that Yang Xiaotian was now powerful, so relying on the evil sect masters of the Ancestor Continent alone would not be able to suppress Yang Xiaotian.

After all, in addition to summoning the demon sect masters of the Ancestor Continent, Yang Xiaotian also had the forces of the Misty Continent and the Three Pure Ones.

So, Yin Gui Mountain had "asked for help" from the Ancestor Clan early on.

The relationship between Yang Xiaotian and the Ancestor Clan was so tense that the Ancestor Clan would definitely be willing to help!

In addition, he not only asked for help from the Ancestor Clan, but also asked for help from the evil sect leader of the surrounding continent, the Nine Thunder Continent, and the other party agreed to send a large army.

As long as the evil sect army of the Nine Thunder Continent came, they, the Ancestor Continent and the Nine Thunder Continent, would join forces, and Yang Xiaotian would definitely be defeated!

However, it would take a month for the evil army of Jiulei Continent to come. As long as they could hold off Yang Xiaotian for a month, the winner would definitely belong to the Yin Gui Mountain.

Time passed.

In the blink of an eye, ten days had passed.

Previously, Yang Xiaotian asked Yin Gui Mountain to return the Three Pure Swords and other items within ten days, but the deadline had passed.

On this day, the owner of Yin Gui Mountain was discussing with a group of evil masters how to deal with Yang Xiaotian's army, when suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the entire gate of Yin Gui Mountain was shaking violently.