Invincible Divine Sword

When Yang Xiaotian finished speaking, everyone on the No. 9 ring was stunned.

Even Wang Yang was stunned.

Zhao Wan and Xu Chao were also stunned.

Xu Chao laughed and stared at Yang Xiaotian: "I have seen people seeking death, but I have never seen people who are eager to die."

Suddenly, Zhao Wan suddenly stood up and punched Yang Xiaotian: "Since you are eager to die, I will fulfill your wish now!"

He activated all his divine power and exerted his strength of the peak of the fourth level of the late stage of the divine spirit.

He did not activate the power of destiny, holy fruit and divine veins.

However, even if he did not activate the power of destiny, holy fruit and divine veins, this punch was not something that an ordinary fourth-level divine spirit could withstand.

Not to mention Yang Xiaotian, a fourth-level saint.

Wherever Zhao Wan's fist passed, amazing divine flames emerged.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the divine flames of Zhao Wan's fist power.

"Is this the Zhao family's Golden Flame Divine Fist?" An ancestor was surprised.

The Golden Flame Divine Fist is not only the strongest divine fist of the Zhao family, but also one of the strongest divine fists in Zhongtian Continent.

An ancestor of the Zhao family once practiced the Golden Flame Divine Fist to the extreme. With one punch, he blasted through a hundred cities!

You know, the cities in Zhongtian Continent are not next to each other, but there is a city separated by a long distance.

How terrifying it is to blast through a hundred cities with one punch.

Seeing that Zhao Wan didn't even activate the power of destiny, holy fruit, and divine veins, and just punched, Yang Xiaotian snorted coldly. This Zhao Wan really thought that he could kill him, a saint, with just one punch?

Yang Xiaotian took a step forward. At this moment, he entered the state of selflessness and merged into the world. The ancient dragon art was fully activated and suddenly punched out.

Suddenly, the roar of the dragon resounded through the world.

The vast holy power turned into millions of holy dragons.

The power of heaven and earth and millions of holy dragons comparable to the peak of the tenth level of the holy realm collided with the opponent's fist power.

There were continuous rumbling noises.

The Golden Flame Divine Fist was blasted.

Zhao Wan, who was at the peak of the fourth level of the Divine Spirit, was forced to retreat again and again by the terrifying force.

The terrifying force made it impossible for Zhao Wan to stabilize his body.

After retreating dozens of meters, Zhao Wan finally stabilized his footsteps.

"The Ancient Dragon Art, the fourteenth level!" Qi Tian Yao Shen looked at Yang Xiaotian in surprise.

Half a year ago, in the Linyuan Empire competition, Yang Xiaotian's Ancient Dragon Art was only the thirteenth level.

How could he break through the fourteenth level so quickly?

And Yang Xiaotian actually broke through to the middle stage of the fifth level of the Holy Realm!

This!

He looked incredible.

Suddenly, he thought of something, could it be?

Tai Shi Tiandi, Yuan Wei was also surprised.

Even in the ancient times, there were very few people who could practice the Ancient Dragon Art to the thirteenth level, let alone the fourteenth level.

"This little guy is the only one in the world with talent." Tai Shi Tiandi sighed.

Yuan Wei also nodded sincerely: "The reincarnation of the first dragon is no more than this."

It means that even if the ancestor of the dragon clan is reincarnated, the speed of practicing the ancient dragon art is no more than this.

Everyone at the scene looked at Yang Xiaotian in surprise.

"The fifth-level middle stage of the holy realm, the fourteenth level of the ancient dragon art!" After Zhao Wan was shocked back, he was surprised and his face was gloomy: "I underestimated you."

He looked at Yang Xiaotian coldly: "If that's the case, then I won't hide it." Having said this, he urged the power of the sea of ​​gods.

Suddenly, the light vibrated.

One after another, the holy fruit condensed behind it.

Fourteen nine-level holy fruits appeared.

However, everyone saw that Zhao Wan's holy fruit was different from the ordinary nine-level holy fruit, and it was a circle larger than the ordinary nine-level holy fruit.

Many ancestors saw this situation for the first time.

"Is this a holy fruit mutation?!"

"It's a mutant holy fruit!"

An ancestor was greatly surprised.

"What, a mutant holy fruit!"

All the strong men at the scene were in an uproar.

Martial spirits have mutations, and holy fruits also have mutations.

However, mutated holy fruits are rarer than mutated martial spirits, and they are hard to appear once in a million years.

The power of mutated nine-fold holy fruits is undoubtedly stronger than ordinary nine-fold holy fruits.

"Mutated holy fruit." Yuan Wei was amazed when he saw it: "The Zhao family has produced a real dragon in this generation."

There are not many geniuses that can make him amazed.

Then, Zhao Wan activated the power of the divine veins in his body.

The power of one divine vein after another began to awaken and surge like a huge river of divine power.

No mistake, one sentence, one release, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, take a look!

"Sixty divine veins!"

Seeing that Zhao Wan actually activated sixty divine veins, all the disciples in area nine changed color.

Some disciples close to Zhao Wan were so scared that they retreated and hid far away.

Xu Chao of the Temple of Destiny was also shocked when he saw Zhao Wan's mutated nine-fold holy fruit and sixty divine veins.

"Die!" Zhao Wan flashed and attacked Yang Xiaotian again, activating the power of the fourteen mutated holy fruits and sixty divine veins at the same time.

The Golden Flame Divine Fist blasted out again.

Under the divine power of the fourteen mutated holy fruits and sixty divine veins, a huge Golden Flame God of War emerged, and the light of the Golden Flame Divine Fist illuminated the space of the square.

"Yang Xiaotian, I don't believe that your fourteenth mixed destiny and fifteenth sword heart can block my punch!" Zhao Wan's face was ferocious, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The terrifying Golden Flame Fist turned into a rolling heat wave, covering the sky and drowning in front of Yang Xiaotian.

Taishi Tiandi smiled and said, "It seems that this little guy is going to use the fourteenth mixed destiny?"

Yuan Wei also smiled and said, "Fourteenth mixed destiny, an eternal miracle, I am finally lucky enough to see it."

Just as Yuan Wei finished speaking, Yang Xiaotian's whole body was surging with light, and in the eyes of everyone, fourteen Hunyuan Fates flew out.

Fourteen Hunyuan Fates were suspended in the sky, and the endless Hunyuan power was like a tsunami, impacting the square.

The square was shaken.

"Fourteen Hunyuan Fates! It is indeed fourteen Hunyuan Fates!"

Seeing Yang Xiaotian's fourteen Hunyuan Fates, all the ancestors at the scene were very excited.

The ten great heavenly monarchs and the generals of the heavenly court were also looking at the fourteen Hunyuan Fates in shock.

"Fourteen Hunyuan Fates!" Jian Tianjun was also very excited: "If this boy does not die, he must be invincible in the world!"

Just as everyone was shocked, suddenly, Yang Xiaotian's whole body was surging with light again.

The fifteenth Hunyuan Fate flew out.

When the fifteenth Hunyuan Fate flew out, everyone was stunned, and their minds were blank.

Even Yuan Wei, the first sword god of the Sword God Temple, even the first medicine god Qi Tian Yao Shen, and even Tai Shi Tiandi had a blank mind.

"Fifteen Hunyuan Destinies!"

In the crowd, an old ancestor screamed in shock. The scream shook one empire emperor after another, and shook one super sect ancestor after another.

It shook the Medicine God Temple, the Sword God Temple, and all the Medicine Gods and Sword Gods!

"This, this, this!" Jian Tianjun, the leader of the Ten Heavenly Lords, was incoherent.

As the leader of the Ten Heavenly Lords in the Heavenly Court and the oldest Heavenly Lord in the Heavenly Court, he heard for the first time that there were fifteen destinies in the world!

And it was fifteen Hunyuan Destinies!

When Yang Xiaotian's fifteen Hunyuan Destinies flew out, his whole body was sprayed with Hunyuan light, endless, and the Hunyuan divine light once again alarmed Taishi Tiandi, Yuan Wei.

"This is, the Destiny Divine Body!"

"No, it's the Hunyuan Destiny Divine Body!"

"The Hunyuan Destiny Divine Body is born!"