Chapter 668 Fifteen Divine Swords
The Holy God Emperor, Apocalypse Sword God and others felt the terrifying aura and power of Zhao Rong and woke up.
Then they remembered that Yang Xiaotian was only a Saint Realm.
Although Yang Xiaotian had amazing combat power, two million-year soul rings and fifteen Primordial Destiny, he was only a Saint Realm after all, how could he be Zhao Rong's opponent!
When the people who were just happy thought of this, it was like being poured with a basin of ice water.
Zhao Rong's power was still rising steadily. He looked at Yang Xiaotian coldly: "Yang Xiaotian, I know you have cultivated fourteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits!"
"Call out the fourteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits!"
As soon as Zhao Rong said this, everyone in the Wanjian Continent was shocked.
"What, fourteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits!"
"Yang Shen cultivated fourteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits?"
Even the Holy God Emperor, the Southern Sky Sword God and others couldn't believe it.
You know, eight years ago, at the Kunlun Sword Contest, Yang Xiaotian was only at the second level of the Saint Realm and cultivated two Hongmeng Holy Fruits.
Eight years later, Yang Xiaotian actually cultivated fourteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits?
It's no wonder that everyone couldn't believe it. After all, in eight years, it was really unbelievable to cultivate from two Hongmeng Holy Fruits to fourteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits.
At this time, Zhao Rong said again: "I know you have cultivated nine supreme sword intentions, and summon them together!"
"Nine supreme sword intentions!" Hearing Zhao Rong's words, everyone in Wanjian Continent was shocked again.
Even if it was a powerful god, cultivating a supreme sword intention would be a shocking matter on the continent, not to mention that Yang Xiaotian, a saint, cultivated nine supreme sword intentions.
Amid the uproar, Zhao Rong suddenly jumped up and swung a sword at Yang Xiaotian.
Under the power of his fifteen supreme sword intentions, the sword energy surged, and the terrifying sword energy made the entire square space vibrate.
Just when Zhao Rong's terrifying sword energy blasted in front of Yang Xiaotian, suddenly, Yang Xiaotian's whole body was covered with purple and gold light.
Seeing Yang Xiaotian's purple and gold light, everyone's heart was shocked.
Everyone was familiar with this scene. They still clearly remembered the scene when Yang Xiaotian activated the Hongmeng Holy Fruit eight years ago.
Under everyone's gaze, one after another Hongmeng Holy Fruit like a purple-gold sun condensed behind Yang Xiaotian.
Soon, fourteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits shone in the sky.
The purple-gold light was like an endless wave, flooding every corner of Kunlun Mountain.
Every stone and tree in Kunlun Mountain was covered with purple-gold light.
Even Zhao Rong's sword energy was submerged by the purple-gold light.
"Fourteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits!"
"It's indeed fourteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits!"
The fourteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits rotated up and down, and the Hongmeng Holy Power devoured the world.
At this moment, suddenly, behind Yang Xiaotian, next to the fourteenth Hongmeng Holy Fruit, the light shook again, and another Hongmeng Holy Fruit condensed out.
"Fifteen Hongmeng Holy Fruit!" A sword god lost his voice.
The masters of the Zhao family were also shocked.
"Fifteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits, the God of Hongmeng?!"
Cultivating fifteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits, once you pass the Hongmeng Divine Tribulation, you will be the strongest god in history, the God of Hongmeng!
The God of Hongmeng who even the Lord of Heaven and Earth admits to being no match for!
Immediately afterwards, Yang Xiaotian's whole body was filled with sword energy, and the Cangshen Sword, Tongtian Sword, Shadow Sword, Thunder God Sword, Thousand Buddha Sword, Samsara Sword, Eternal Night Sword, All Things Sword, and Black Dragon Sword flew out!
"Nine Great Divine Swords!"
Then, the Heavenly Beast Sword, the Sun-Swallowing Sword, the Tailong Sword, the Bright Night Demon Sword, and the Infinite Sword flew out.
"Fourteen Divine Swords!"
As everyone watched, the last Heaven and Earth Divine Sword flew out.
The fifteen Divine Swords, the sword light shone through the heaven and earth.
"Is that the Tailong Sword? The first sword of the ancient dragon clan!"
"The Wuliang Sword! The sword of the ancestor of the sword god!"
"The last one is the Tiandi Sword that dominates the heaven and earth?!"
Whether it is the Tailong Sword, the Wuliang Sword, or the Tiandi Sword, they are all swords that shake the heavens and the world!
Yang Xiaotian activated the fifteen strongest sword intentions.
Suddenly, the Cangshen Sword, the Tongtian Sword, and the fifteen swords all burst out with terrifying sword energy.
The sword energy of the fifteen great swords actually formed an extremely huge sword barrier. When Zhao Rong's sword sea hit Yang Xiaotian and hit the sword barrier, they all flew back.
No matter how strong Zhao Rong's sword sea was, it all flew back.
The sword sea that flew back bombarded Zhao Rong.
Zhao Rong looked at the sword sea that flew back, and was horrified. He hurriedly drew his sword and wanted to block his sword sea, but the power of the sword sea that flew back was beyond his imagination and he could not resist it at all.
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Boom! Zhao Rongru was hit by a terrifying force and was blown away in an instant.
When Zhao Rong was blown away, his whole body armor exploded, and billions of sword energy continued to hit him.
When he fell hard on the edge of the square, everyone took a breath of cold air, and saw Zhao Rong's bloody body, with terrifying sword holes all over his body.
Everything changed too fast. When everyone in the Zhao family reacted, Zhao Rong had been blown away.
Looking at the seriously injured Zhao Rong, Zhao Liang, the ancestor of the Zhao family, and others were shocked and angry.
Yang Xiaotian, who cultivated the fifteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits and the fifteen strongest sword intents, was so powerful that the fifteen strongest sword intents only formed a sword barrier, and blasted Zhao Rong's sword sea away and seriously injured Zhao Rong like this.
"Kill!"
The four first-level ancestors of the Zhao family were shocked, broke through the air, and attacked Yang Xiaotian at the same time.
The four of them were all powerful Heavenly Gods who had broken through many years ago, and one of them was even at the peak of the late Heavenly God First Level.
When the four of them attacked, their immense power was overwhelming, more than ten times that of Zhao Rong.
Just when the four people's power was about to kill Yang Xiaotian, Yang Xiaotian activated the power of the fifteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits, and the light of the sword barrier increased greatly.
The power of the four people hit the sword barrier.
Amidst the loud noise, the sword barrier stood like a mountain.
The four first-level gods joined forces, but still could not break the sword barrier.
Not only that, the four people's power flew back at the same time.
Like Zhao Rong, the power of flying back was beyond the imagination of the four people, and all four of them were blown away and smashed out of the square.
Seeing that the four first-level gods of the Zhao family who had broken through for many years joined forces, they were also unable to break the sword barrier and were also blown away and seriously injured. The Holy Emperor was stunned. This was a result that no one expected.
Yang Xiaotian stood there, the fifteen Hongmeng Holy Fruits kept turning, and the fifteen divine swords were on his head. The sword barrier suddenly increased in sword light and rolled towards the Zhao family at a terrifying speed.
The sword barrier was extremely fast and arrived in front of the Zhao family's masters in the blink of an eye.
Feeling the terrifying power of the sword barrier, Zhao Liang and the other gods of the Zhao family all changed their faces.
"Retreat!"