Invincible Divine Sword

Chapter 584: Chapter 584 Kill!

Kunlun Divine Mountain was enveloped in silence.

Everyone held their breath, their gazes fixed on Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong’s eyes settled on the Saint Deity Emperor, and after taking a deep breath, he spoke, “Your Excellency, do you truly wish, for the sake of a Netherworld Grandmaster’s descendant, to risk countless experts of the Supreme Imperial House perishing on Kunlun Divine Mountain?”

The Saint Deity Emperor said in a grave voice, “Even if we perish in battle, we are willing!”

Even if we perish in battle, we are willing!

The words of the Saint Deity Emperor sent a shock through everyone present.

Zhao Rong swept his gaze over the Saint Deity Emperor, the Thousand Woods Sword Deity, the Tianqi Sword Deity, and Xie Wuxin, then suddenly burst into laughter. His eyes landed on Yang Xiaotian, “Kid, do you think, with these people, you can withstand my Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect?”

“Today, no matter how many people there are, they can’t save you. You’re going to die!”

After Zhao Rong spoke, he suddenly activated fifteen types of Supreme Sword Intent and swung his sword toward Yang Xiaotian.

The outburst of fifteen types of Supreme Sword Intent sent forth Sword Qi that was invincibly strong. The power of this sword changed the expressions of all the Sword Gods present, including the Tianqi Sword Deity and even the Saint Deity Emperor.

This sword moved too swiftly; the Tianqi Sword Deity, the Saint Deity Emperor, and others reacted instantly, but they were still half a step too slow.

Just half a step was enough to behead Yang Xiaotian.

Even if Yang Xiaotian possessed the Eternal Divine Body, the Primordial Heaven Destiny God Body, being struck by this sword, he would surely die!

Zhao Rong’s face showed a ferocious smile.

If this kid died, he wanted to see whom the Saint Deity Emperor, the Thousand Woods Sword Deity, Xie Wuxin, and others would be willing to die for!

Die!

Just as Zhao Rong thought his sword would certainly kill Yang Xiaotian, suddenly, a Sword Qi burst forth from beside Yang Xiaotian, its strength on par with Zhao Rong’s sword powered by fifteen Sword Intents.

The two Sword Qis collided.

A crackling explosion sounded.

Splattered Sword Qi power flew in all directions.

The ground and nearby mountain peaks vibrated with the clangor of the Sword Qi impact.

Onlookers were shocked to see someone block Zhao Rong’s sword that was fused with the power of fifteen Sword Intents. Their eyes turned to the Shocking Heaven Sword God beside Yang Xiaotian.

Zhao Rong himself was taken aback and incredulous.

He had not expected that his overwhelmingly powerful sword would be caught by someone!

And that someone was the lean middle-aged man standing behind the Netherworld Grandmaster’s protégé.

“Fifteen Supreme Sword Intents!” Zhao Rong, looking at the Shocking Heaven Sword God, said in disbelief, “You’ve also cultivated fifteen types of Supreme Sword Intents! How is this possible! In a million years on Myriad Swords Continent, besides Lord Hong Feng and myself, absolutely no one has cultivated fifteen Sword Intents. Who are you?”

“What, fifteen Sword Intents! This middle-aged man has also cultivated fifteen Supreme Sword Intents!” As soon as Zhao Rong’s words came out, countless powerhouses were astounded.

“Who is he?!”

All the Sword God powerhouses were greatly astonished, for there was such an exceptional powerhouse beside the Netherworld Grandmaster’s protégé!

The Shocking Heaven Sword God, looking at Zhao Rong, remained calm, “Not having appeared in a million years doesn’t mean it didn’t exist a million years ago.”

A million years ago!

Everyone trembled at the implication; this middle-aged man meant that he had comprehended the fifteen Supreme Sword Intents a million years ago.

“An ancient god? He’s an ancient god!” Several old ancestors uttered in disbelief.

An ancient god!

This revelation deeply shook the crowd.

“So what if he’s an ancient god!” Zhao Rong suddenly bared his fangs, “Just because you’ve lived longer doesn’t mean you’re stronger. Today, I will slaughter you, the ancient god!”

After Zhao Rong finished speaking, a Divine Sword appeared in his hand.

“The Kirin Divine Sword!”

Upon seeing the sword in Zhao Rong’s hand, a Sword God ancestor exclaimed.

The Kirin Divine Sword was a divine blade forged by the ancient Kirin Clan after exhausting countless efforts. This divine sword encapsulated the divine power of one hundred peerless powerful beings of the ancient Kirin Clan, possessing unmatched might.

“Die!”

Zhao Rong, with his Great Accomplishment Realm and Divine Martial Arts in motion, instantly activated the power sealed within the Kirin Divine Sword and launched an attack. Hantian Sword God struck towards Yang Xiaotian.

Under the stimulus of Zhao Rong’s divine power, the Kirin Divine Sword erupted with Endless Sword Qi, and the shadows of a hundred Kirins flew out, shattering the void.

This strike contained Zhao Rong’s fifteen supreme Sword Intents, along with the Power of Destiny from the Divine Martial Arts at the Great Accomplishment Realm.

The strength was numerous times stronger than that of just a moment ago.

Just as Zhao Rong unleashed his sword, the Hantian Sword God also made his move.

In his hand appeared another divine sword, not the Shocking Heaven Divine Sword, but his other divine sword. This sword was pitch-black throughout, and it seemed as if a terrifying existence was sealed within it, chilling to the core.

As this divine sword was summoned, everyone felt a profound sense of coldness.

“This is the Black Demon Divine Sword!” An extremely ancient being recognized the sword and his face changed dramatically, “It’s the Hantian Sword God! He is the Hantian Sword God!”

“He is the Hantian Sword God!” Both Black and White Dual Swords, as well as the Fist Ancestor, were utterly shocked.

Zhao Rong was also startled.

As everyone was in shock, the Black Demon Divine Sword collided with the Kirin Divine Sword.

Clang!

Heaven and Earth suddenly flickered on and off.

Terrible Sword Qi swept across.

Everyone drew back in alarm.

Only Hantian Sword God and Zhao Rong remained standing in their places at the scene.

Zhao Rong felt pain vibrating through his sword-bearing right arm. He looked at Hantian Sword God in shock and anger, never having imagined that this middle-aged man was actually one of the two peerless powerhouses of the Netherworld Demon Sect from the past — the Hantian Sword God.

Suddenly, he flashed forward and thrust out his sword once again, not at the Hantian Sword God, but at Yang Xiaotian once more.

Just as Zhao Rong’s thrust reached Yang Xiaotian, the Netherworld Ghost King moved. His voice seemed to drift out from the ghastly hells, “Netherworld Purgatory Palm!”

A gigantic ghostly palm burst through the air, with millions of wailing evil ghosts wailing terribly, covering the sky and bearing down on Zhao Rong.

“Netherworld Ghost King!” Upon seeing the Netherworld Purgatory Palm, Zhao Rong was greatly shocked; he finally realized who this old man, who looked sickly enough to die at any moment, was!

His Kirin Divine Sword quickly lashed out, firing dense Sword Qi, colliding with the Netherworld Purgatory Palm.

A thunderous boom ensued.

Zhao Rong was forced to retreat.

Everyone looked at the Netherworld Ghost King, drawing in a sharp breath of cold air once again.

Netherworld Ghost King! Hantian Sword God!

These two terrifying and invincible presences from the ancient times of the Netherworld Demon Sect, they were both still alive.

Even the hands of the Black and White Dual Swords holding their swords trembled.

Zhao Rong summoned another divine sword in his other hand and coldly looked at the Netherworld Ghost King and Hantian Sword God, “Netherworld Ghost King, Hantian Sword God, so what? Since you both did not die in ancient times, today my Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect will slaughter you two great demons to pay homage to the Kunlun Divine Mountain!”

He then bellowed, “The remnants of the Netherworld Demon Sect must all be eradicated! If we do not exterminate these two great demons today, the Myriad Swords Continent will be doomed!”

“I ask all the Empires, all the great families, all the Supreme Sects to join me in slaying the Netherworld Ghost King and the Hantian Sword God!”

Billions of mighty beings could not help but stir intensely.

Hearing this, many ancestors from Empires and Supreme Sects locked onto the Netherworld Ghost King and the Hantian Sword God.

“Kill!” After Zhao Rong spoke, he attacked Yang Xiaotian with both swords.

“Kill!”

Suddenly, the killing shouts shook the heavens.

The Fist Ancestor, the Black and White Dual Swords, the Myriad Tribulations Sword God, and numerous experts from the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sect turned their attacks towards Yang Xiaotian.