"Young man, I will give you one last chance to capture him without mercy!"
This time the Sword King gathered the power of the strong men on the sword monument stone platform, so he was full of confidence and was not afraid of the countless sword energy condensed by Yang Tian in the sky.
His eyes were cold, staring at Yang Tian, and he took a step forward with a power that shook the heaven and earth.
"Want to do it together?"
Yang Tian saw this scene in front of him, a disdainful smile appeared on his lips, without the slightest fear.
"Okay, I haven't seen him for five hundred years, but I want to see how powerful the people in the Sword Realm are."
He floated in the void, his white fairy robes moving with the wind, and his pair of dark eyes like star marks in the dark night.
With a thought in Yang Tian's mind, an exquisite golden ancient pagoda appeared in the void.
This tower has seven floors, and it carries the terrifying power to suppress one party.
A bright light appeared on the fifth floor of the tower.
"The fairy sword is unsheathed."
Yang Tian's clear voice reached everyone's ears,
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then with a disdainful sneer on their faces: "Are you still struggling in vain? It's really ridiculous."
"With so many strong men in the Sword Domain moving out together, unless you are in the Mysterious Immortal realm, there is only one way to die."
"Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy."
The people watching were very excited and wanted to see how Yang Tian was defeated.
The people around Han Xuan were dancing excitedly, not thinking that Yang Tian had any chance of winning.
Only Han Xianrou looked worried at the moment. Her small hands were holding her dress tightly, and she looked pale from the exertion.
Just when she thought it was impossible for Yang Tian to overcome her despair, she suddenly discovered a fairy sword coming out of the fifth floor of an exquisite seven-story golden tower floating in the void.
Then the second handle, the third handle, the fourth handle...
There were not many fairy swords at first, so not only were they not taken seriously by those people, they even made fun of them.
However, when there were ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million or even tens of millions of fairy swords, everyone was instantly dumbfounded.
"This...how is this possible? How is it possible that there are so many fairy swords in Xuantian Continent?"
"Tens of millions of immortal swords are enough to crush everything. Who is this kid?"
"Oh my God, there are thousands of swords and billions of sword energies. How can he control all of this?"
Everyone was petrified with shock.
They just felt like their hearts were about to stop beating.
The eyes that looked at Yang Tian again no longer contained the disdain and ridicule, but instead contained deep fear and jealousy.
In the sky, tens of millions of fairy swords and billions of sword energy formed a majestic sword river, stretching tens of thousands of feet, covering the entire sky of Wanjian City.
In the sword river, with the blessing of sword energy, the power of the fairy sword increased dozens of times, enough to destroy a city.
The sword king, who had gathered more than a dozen masters, and all the immortal swords in the entire Wanjian City, began to tremble continuously under the pressure of Yang Tian's majestic sword river.
The Sword King was no longer as calm as before, and his whole face was staring at Yang Tian with an expression of disbelief.
"How is this possible? Not to mention the Sword Domain, even the entire Xuantian Continent cannot come up with so many fairy swords. It must be an illusion."
Not only him, but also the strong men on the sword platform were instantly shocked. They stood up one by one and looked at the sky.
At this moment, the entire sky was broken wherever the Jian River passed.
There was shock in their eyes, and they also couldn't believe it.
As for Han Xianrou, she had already been petrified.
Following Yang Tian's control, this majestic sword river covered the sky above the Sword King.
"Either surrender, or...I'll beat you until you surrender."
Crushed by absolute strength, when Yang Tian said these arrogant words, no one around him dared to ignore Yang Tian or take his words seriously.
But what kind of person is the Sword King?
It is absolutely impossible to make him surrender.
The Sword King's eyes were filled with rage, and he roared: "You want me to surrender to you, dream."
As he spoke, he activated the immortal energy to the extreme, and then rushed the hundreds of thousands of immortal swords towards Yang Tian.
"kill!"
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
The corner of Yang Tian's mouth curled up, and then with a finger, the majestic Jianhe rushed directly towards the Sword King as if it had been ordered.
The hundreds of thousands of immortal swords were instantly turned into powder, and under the power of the sword river, they were as fragile as cotton wool.
Immediately afterwards, the power of the Jianhe River continued unabated, crushing all the powerful people in the Golden Immortal Realm on the entire Shitai.
Those people were just watching the fun, but they didn't expect to be involved.
Their faces turned pale, and after realizing that something was wrong, they quickly formed layers of solid barriers to block Jianhe's power.
"Your Excellency, are you going too far? We are just watching the battle. Why do you want to attack us?"
"That's right, your opponent is the Sword King. We are just bystanders and innocent people. Don't involve us."
"Remove this power quickly."
Their faces turned pale, and they gritted their teeth and kept enduring. The barrier would soon be broken, and they would be dead or injured by then.
After Yang Tian saw this scene, he looked calmly and said: "My opponent is not just him, but all of you."
From the moment these people lent their power to the Sword King, Yang Tian regarded them as targets of attack.
Therefore, I naturally won’t hold back at this moment.
After everyone heard what Yang Tian said, everyone felt bad.
Everyone looked at the Sword King with angry expressions on their faces.
This Xu Qing himself provoked such a terrifying existence, and now he dragged them into trouble again.
They almost wanted to die.
And when they saw the young man single-handedly crushing all the powerful men of the Golden Immortal Realm on the stone platform of the Sword Monument, the ones who were most shocked were those who were watching.
They already knew that Yang Tian was very strong, but they didn't expect that he was so powerful to such a terrifying level.
Those who said that Yang Tian would be defeated before felt that their faces were almost swollen at this moment.
The plot reversed so quickly that some of them didn't react at all.
"Has this young man already entered the Mysterious Immortal Realm?"
An old man revealed a possibility that no one could even imagine.
"He is really a master at pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. He obviously has such a strong strength. He just needs to show it earlier. Is it really okay to tease weaklings like us?"
The person who said this is now emotionally broken.
"There are more than a dozen powerful people in the Golden Immortal Realm, all of whom are powerful beings. Now they can't even catch this young man's moves. Does it mean that he has to be suppressed only after the Lord of the Sword Domain arrives?"
Everyone couldn't believe that while they were afraid of Yang Tian, they also began to worry about the Sword King and others.
One of them had been watching Han Xianrou, and when he saw her looking at Yang Tian anxiously just now, he could only feel the black lines covering her forehead.
Her companion is so powerful, she just begged the Sword King for mercy?
Are you kidding everyone?
However, Han Xianrou was actually confused, because from the beginning to the end, she didn't even know the name of the boy in white in front of her, let alone what his level of cultivation was.
Now that the young man's cultivation level has even surpassed that of the master of the Yun Gong Sword Sect, I really don't know what the connection between the young man and her, the Yun Gong Sword Sect, was about?
While she was thinking about this matter, the battle in the field had already reached a fever pitch.
Under the pressure of Jianhe's power, those weak Golden Immortal Realm experts began to spit out blood and became weak.
The arrogant Xu Feng just now turned pale and looked at Yang Tian with fear, his eyes full of begging.
And the most powerful ones, those who were in the late Golden Fairy Realm, were all bending their backs, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and gritting their teeth to resist.
Yang Tian obviously lost some interest in this.
He spoke in an indifferent tone: "Let me ask you one last question."
As he spoke, he looked around at everyone present with his cold eyes and said coldly: "Submission or death?"
Several people looked at each other and saw the unwillingness in their eyes.
After three breaths, no one responded, and Yang Tian had no time to waste time with them.
"Since you are silent, I think you chose the latter."
Having said this, he raised his hand and then suddenly lowered it. (To be continued)
