Invincible Divine Sword

One hundred thousand years!

Yang Xiaotian's heart sank when he heard the Titan Troll say that the Old Man of Time had not appeared for a hundred thousand years.

In this way, it is almost impossible to find the Old Man of Time.

In this vast world, finding a person is harder than finding a needle in a haystack.

Then he can only wait for the Temple of Destiny to open again in ten years, and then enter the Goddess Palace to look for the Divine Art of Destiny?

Ten years!

For him, it's too long.

Ten years, the daylily is cold.

The Titan Troll looked at Yang Xiaotian, hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter, tell me." Yang Xiaotian said when he saw this.

"The Tongtian Divine Religion destroyed the Poison Shadow Sect yesterday!" The Titan Troll said.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaotian was furious, clenched his fists, and said in a cold voice: "Hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Poison Shadow Sect died?!"

The Titan Troll nodded: "That Li Le also died, and died miserably. He was beheaded in public, and his limbs were cut off."

So, the leader of the Poison Shadow Sect, Li Le, didn't even have a complete body in the end.

Yang Xiaotian's anger was uncontrollable, and he had murderous intent in his eyes: "Who is it?!"

"It was the order of the Sun and Moon Saint King, but it was Liang Gang who cut off Li Le's head." The Titan Troll then added: "Liang Gang is the master of Qian Yuan."

Yang Xiaotian's eyes turned cold, which means that Liang Gang is Zhao Rong's disciple?

The Titan Troll said in a deep voice: "I heard that Zhao Rong has successfully cultivated the fifteen sword intents."

Yang Xiaotian's heart sank.

I didn't expect Zhao Rong to cultivate the fifteen sword intents so quickly.

"In your opinion, how strong is Zhao Rong?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

The Titan Troll groaned, "Very strong."

The Titan Troll is the god of all demons, the demon among demons. With his strength, he is proud of the Wanjian Continent. There are not many people who can catch his eye, even many sword gods on the Sword God List are not in his eyes.

But now, he said two very strong in a row.

This shows Zhao Rong's strength.

Then, the Titan Troll said: "I'm afraid Zhao Rong can win the first place in this Kunlun Sword Contest."

"Kunlun Sword Contest!" Yang Xiaotian paused for a moment with the wine in his hand.

He knew about the Kunlun Sword Contest.

Every six thousand years, the Wanjian Continent will hold a Kunlun Sword Contest.

At that time, countless sword masters on the Wanjian Continent will gather at Kunlun Mountain, and then compete in swordsmanship and rank on the Sword God List.

The Kunlun Sword Contest is the most grand event on the Wanjian Continent, without a doubt.

Almost all the sword gods on the Wanjian Continent will attend every Kunlun Sword Contest.

His master, Lord Hongfeng, is the first on this Sword God List.

One year later, six thousand years will come, and one year later, it will be the time for the next Kunlun Sword Contest.

"First." Yang Xiaotian said in a deep voice.

The Titan Troll nodded: "If Lord Hongfeng does not show up this time, Zhao Rong may be able to win the first place in the Kunlun Sword Contest."

In other words, if Zhao Rong wins the first place in the Kunlun Sword Contest one year later, he will be the first on the Sword God List and will replace his master Lord Hongfeng.

Zhao Rong is now the acting leader of the Tongtian Divine Sect. If he can win the first place on the Sword God List and become the first Sword God, his prestige will reach an astonishing level.

By then, it will be even more difficult for Yang Xiaotian to regain control of the Tongtian Divine Sect.

Yang Xiaotian's eyes turned cold, so he had to go to this Kunlun Sword Contest no matter what.

Within this year, he had to work harder and crazier to improve his strength.

Before that, he had to cultivate at least the fifteenth Hunyuan Heavenly Fate and the Heavenly Fate Divine Body.

Of course, it would be better if he could achieve the Saint Realm.

However, if he climbed Kunlun Mountain, he would definitely have a conflict with Zhao Rong. The power around him was still too weak, and a single Titan troll was far from enough.

Yang Xiaotian didn't want to drink anymore, so he returned to the palace and continued to practice.

He was not in a hurry to refine the sand of time, but took out a Hunyuan Destiny Divine Stone, absorbed the energy in it, and constantly consolidated his sea of ​​gods.

The energy of the Hunyuan Destiny Divine Stone kept floating into his sea of ​​gods, just like a golden rain from the sky, constantly sprinkled into his sea of ​​gods.

His sea of ​​gods suddenly glowed.

Like a dry land, his sea of ​​gods eagerly absorbed the energy of the Hunyuan Destiny Divine Stone. The more he absorbed, the brighter his sea of ​​gods became, and the more solidified it became.

These days, after absorbing the energy of many Destiny Divine Stones, his sea of ​​gods has been extremely stable, and now, with the tempering of the Hunyuan Destiny Divine Stone, it is even more solid.

Originally, his sea of ​​mind was khaki, the same color as the earth, but now, the color is getting brighter and changing towards golden yellow.

The energy of the Hunyuan Destiny Stone is far from comparable to the Destiny Stone. After refining a Hunyuan Destiny Stone, Yang Xiaotian felt that his sea of ​​mind was clear.

He took out the second Hunyuan Destiny Stone and continued to absorb it.

No mistakes, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

When he finished refining the second Hunyuan Destiny Stone, it was already New Year's Eve.

Yang Xiaotian came out and drank and ate meat around the campfire with the Titan Troll.

The two grown men spent New Year's Eve around the campfire like this.

The Titan Troll smiled and said, "I was alone in previous years, but I'm finally not alone this year."

Yang Xiaotian smiled.

Until late at night, Yang Xiaotian returned to the palace and continued to devour the Hunyuan Destiny Stone to practice.

When Yang Xiaotian absorbed the seventh Hunyuan Destiny Divine Stone, his Divine Sea and World had completely turned golden, reflecting golden light.

When he absorbed the tenth Hunyuan Destiny Divine Stone, his Divine Sea and World changed into a colorful world.

When he absorbed the twelve Hunyuan Destiny Divine Stones, the sea of ​​​​gods and the world became colorful and solid to an amazing degree.

However, Yang Xiaotian frowned. After absorbing the twelve Hunyuan Destiny Divine Stones, although his sea of ​​​​gods and the world changed amazingly, it never transformed.

Not to mention bearing fifteen Hunyuan Destiny, even bearing fourteen Hunyuan Destiny is unbearable.

At most, he can only bear thirteen Hunyuan Destiny.

And it can only be barely able to bear it.

Barely, that is, there is still danger.

It seems that he has to find a way to find the Hunyuan Destiny Divine Stone again.

Yang Xiaotian was helpless.

However, he was not in a hurry to trigger the tenth Hunyuan Destiny Tribulation, but first refined the sand of time and improved the eternal body.

This time, he got three balls of sand of time, which was enough to improve his eternal body.

He took out the first ball of sand of time first, operated the technique, and began to refine it.

The sand of time wrapped around Yang Xiaotian's body, turning into dots of light, constantly merging into Yang Xiaotian's eternal divine body, and transforming into the time power of the eternal divine body.

Yang Xiaotian sat cross-legged there, with the light of time radiating around him.

As time passed, the light of time became stronger.

Ten days later, Yang Xiaotian completely refined the three balls of sand of time.

After refining the three balls of sand of time, the time power of his eternal divine body was about twice as strong, and it was infinitely close to the state of minor success.

Only half a step away, he could break through the state of minor success.

This half step made Yang Xiaotian speechless.