The mighty roar almost shook the entire vast land of Da Qi.
Outside the Great Xia Palace, the golden Phoenix Bell that had been sleeping for a hundred years began to vibrate again!
For a moment, all the people lost their hearing, and the whole world fell into deathly silence at that moment.
“This power…
I’m afraid it would only appear when someone has achieved the pinnacle of the Dao. It’s too shocking…” “In my Qizhou territory, I’m afraid only a holy place that has invoked the strongest mystery can bring down such an annihilation-level aura. It must be the awakening of a great figure from a certain lineage, or a certain inheritance experiencing a catastrophe!
! ! "
The monks from all sides raised their heads and gazed towards the north. Inside the Great Xia Palace, the emperor himself walked outside the palace gate with his two favorite women, looking towards the north.
"His Majesty……
It can be seen that the Queen and the Imperial Concubine are both worried about their sons, but little do they know that the fate of the Fifth Prince and the Eighth Prince will be revealed before dusk tonight...
...At that time, Xu Yang and Bai Lianxue stared upwards intently. Lingyao's beautiful figure of unity with sword completely disappeared, but she did not disappear. Instead, her entire body merged into the Heavenly Sword and was fighting with the Sword Saint Wuxin's soul that was originally residing in it.
Although Bai Lianxue's body was not affected, she could clearly feel the blood and energy in Lingyao's body churning, which was the violent fluctuation that could only occur during a peak confrontation.
"As expected of a Sword Saint, Wuxin's strength should represent the pinnacle of the entire Qizhou cultivation world."
Bai Lianxue praised Wuxin generously, but unfortunately this time, he would never be able to win, because Lingyao already had the ability to take back everything she had.
In a sense, she is the real owner of this heavenly sword.
Boom!
Another muffled sound was heard, and in a very abrupt moment, Wuxin's soul separated from the main body of the Heavenly Sword. After the soul and body were forced to return to their places, large mouthfuls of blood spurted out.
When his soul was kicked out of the Heavenly Sword, Xu Yang realized that Lingyao had won the final victory in this confrontation.
"Ha ha ha ha!
Wuxin, what?
How does it feel to have all your plans come to an end, but to have nothing to show for it? "
Xu Yang flew into the air, came in front of Wuxin and coldly mocked this guy with evil intentions.
In fact, if Wu Xin was not so selfish and deliberately watched the Ten Lords die without helping them, but instead gathered the strength of the ten people to jointly mobilize the power of the Heavenly Sword, the outcome might very well be different.
Of course, if they really wanted to wipe out Xu Yang, it would be impossible for the Heavenly Sword Holy Land to do so, but even if they died, they could die with dignity and honor.
Now Wuxin will be a lonely man even if he goes to hell.
"Haha, I have never regretted any decision I have ever made. Unfortunately, fate is unfair and my long-cherished wish has not been fulfilled. I am unwilling to accept this!
! ! "
Wuxin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and used all his strength to integrate everything he had into his natal sword.
The terrifying power fluctuations, the hoarse roars, all of these burst out an incomparable light from Wuxin!
When he burned his last bit of vitality to deliver the final blow, trying to die together with Xu Yang, he did it unintentionally!
! !
The true unity of man and nature, the pinnacle of swordsmanship, his lifelong wish was realized at the last moment of his life.
“If you had believed in the sword in your hand earlier, instead of the sword standing proudly at the top, you might really have succeeded…” Xu Yang couldn't help but feel emotional. Looking at this powerful sword flying towards him, Xu Yang's body turned into a faint white light, and the whole person seemed to merge with the void, and disappeared lightly.
"What!
No..." Wuxin's body turned into a sword, piercing through Xu Yang's phantom, and even piercing through the mountain in the inner realm of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, breaking through the endless shackles of rubble and escaping into the air, and from then on disappeared at the end of the extreme north, and no one knew where he was anymore...
Of course, after this battle, the name of Sword Saint Wuxin no longer existed in the martial arts world, and the Ten Heavenly Sword Masters became history, but the inheritance of the holy land did not fall into decline...
Xu Yang and Bai Lianxue looked up into the void, both calling out to Lingyao with their burning thoughts.
Finally, the outline of the huge sword emanated a turquoise light all over its body, until the sword quickly shrank and transformed into a real sword the size of a normal sword, and finally turned completely into Lingyao's original appearance.
"Very good!
Sister Lingyao, you really succeeded!
! ! "
Bai Lianxue was so excited that she couldn't control herself. She was also the person who could feel Lingyao's condition most clearly.
"elder sister……
Senior Xu Yang!"
Damn, Xu Yang felt a little unhappy when he was called the word "senior". He quickly turned his white hair into waterfall-like black hair and returned to his original appearance.
"Girl, congratulations on breaking through to the pinnacle of the sword path and becoming a true sword immortal. You have also taken the Supreme Heavenly Sword of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land into your body. You are now a sword immortal with sword bones, and you are qualified to become the master of a holy land."
It is no exaggeration to say that it was Xu Yang who single-handedly brought Lingyao to her current level. She was originally a female disciple of the holy land who was at the mercy of others, but now, she has become the female ruler who can look down on the entire Qizhou.
“No matter what, it’s all thanks to you that I am where I am today.
From today on, my life, Lingyao, belongs to you two.
Wherever you go, I will go there, live and die together, never regret it! "
As Lingyao spoke, she suddenly knelt on one knee in front of Xu Yang and made the unique worship gesture of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land with her hands.
Gradually, the inner space completely dissipated, and the scene of Lingyao kneeling down to Xu Yang was also seen clearly by the leaders of all the cultivation circles in the Northern Wilderness.
"Nima, what's going on?
Isn’t that girl the chief disciple of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land?
What on earth happened?
? ? "
"Why did she kneel down to that Xu Yang?"
All the onlookers looked confused. Of course, the most confused ones among them were the elders headed by the Great Elder.
Lingyao, who was only at the initial stage of the soul before, has now reached the great perfection stage of the soul, and her cultivation is far superior to everyone else in the sect.
More importantly, the faint traces of swordsmanship around her were comparable to the legendary pinnacle of swordsmanship, which could not help but move these old guys.
“Why are there only three of them coming out?
Where are the Ten Lords?
? "
I don’t know which elder suddenly asked the question that caught Xu Yang’s attention.
First he helped Lingyao up, and then Xu Yang smiled and stepped into the air to the outskirts of the holy land, looking down at all the disciples of the Tianjian Holy Land.
"The Ten Lords have been destroyed. From today on, Lingyao will become the new master of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land!"
"What did you say?
? "
The elders almost vomited blood...
Ask the great elder’s disciple to be the Holy Lord?
Is this what people say?
? ?