Although Xu Yang's soul realm is unparalleled, and his hundred thousand years of practice is not something that anyone can match, and his background is even more unfathomable, but as the saying goes, there is no perfection in the world.

There has always been a fatal flaw in Xu Yang's martial arts, which is also the only weakness, that is, the weak defense!

He has always been rampant in the world with his unparalleled killing power. If he encounters a top combat force like the Silver Dragon, the defense and toughness of his physical body will become the only weakness that restricts Xu Yang's combat power.

But now, after being replenished by these two dragon sources, Xu Yang's amazing vitality and physical recovery ability have made him perfect.

"That's great, brother. You should have no rivals in the entire continent now, right?"

Xiao Tuantuan looked up at Xu Yang excitedly and said, "She was delighted to have a top master like Xu Yang as her personal bodyguard."

"No.

The world is big, girl. There will always be someone better than you.

But I promise you, even if the sky falls, no one will be able to hurt you. If anyone does, just let him walk over my dead body!"

Regardless of how excited Xiao Tuantuan was, Xu Yang raised his hand and held her in his arms, then flew into the sky and quickly returned to the spirit ship.

After the big and the small completed the dragon source swallowing and returned to the spirit ship, they found that the other guys had returned early and each of them had made extremely obvious improvements.

But Xu Yang set his sights on Lingyao.

"How do you feel now?"

Lingyao nodded calmly: "It seems that we have taken another big step towards the awakening of the sword heart, but I can't judge to what extent the sword heart has been brewing now."

Xu Yang chuckled and nodded: "Don't worry, take your time, we have plenty of time.

It’s just that the power of the Dragon Source is too amazing. The other eight dragon souls should have sensed the fall of the Silver Dragon. I’m worried that those who have the same opportunity as us will act faster. If the bad guys get this power inheritance, it will be a big trouble.”

Bai Lianxue looked up at Xu Yang and said, "But Master, the only people who can find other Dragon Treasure inheritors now are the Phoenix Clan. The old lady in the academy has also disappeared. How can we determine the identities of other inheritors?"

Xu Yang also shook his head helplessly: "I can't think of a solution for this right now. I can only wait for Lingyao's sword heart to awaken before I can further confirm my judgment."

Boom!

At a very abrupt moment, a loud noise came from the direction of the Yuanyang Empire Palace. At the same time, the soul imprint that Xu Yang had previously left on Yuan Haotian also began to glow.

"Oh no, Yuan Haotian is in danger!"

Xu Yang jumped up in a hurry, and the others followed him towards the direction of the palace.

"Boss, can you do it? Let me do it!"

At this moment, the little dragon python offered itself voluntarily, expanding its body to about three meters in length, carrying Xu Yang to the palace at a rapid speed. The whole process took less than half a minute!

I have to say that the Dragon Python mount is quite reliable. Not only is it fast, but the protective aura it exudes is also very outstanding. When riding on it, you can't even feel the biting cold wind around you.

roar!

A chant similar to a dragon's roar shook the entire sky above the palace, and naturally attracted the attention of the intruders.

After Xu Yang landed, he looked around and saw that the palace was surrounded by more than a hundred people. Yuan Haotian was slightly injured, and most of the corpses on the ground around him were from the Imperial Elders' Hall. Each of these invaders had a background in the Cave Heaven Realm, and their faces were all covered so their true appearance could not be seen.

"Who are you to dare to wade into such muddy waters?"

Xu Yang chuckled: "Aren't you looking for Yuan Haotian for the treasure of the imperial tomb?

I am the one who stole the treasure. If you have anything to say, you can tell me. Even if you kill him, you won’t get anything.”

Among the masked army, more than a hundred people were attracted by Xu Yang's powerful aura at the same time and turned around to surround him.

"Be careful, although these people are not top masters, their Tiangang formation is very powerful!"

Yuan Haotian's blood and energy were churning in his body, and now it seemed that he even had trouble speaking. He could only quickly sit cross-legged on the ground and regulate his breathing.

Of course Xu Yang was not afraid of these. In his eyes, no matter what kind of magic circle it was, it no longer posed a threat.

Because the greatest function of the magic circle is to gather everyone's strength and concentrate fire to attack, and in a short period of time, it can exert incredible power to kill the opponent instantly.

But now, Xu Yang possesses the top-level inherited artifact Huang Tian Wuji, which is both offensive and defensive, as well as a body with super vitality and resistance bonus from the real dragon blood. He cannot be threatened by the power of a magic circle at all.

"Huh, Tiangang Formation?

If I'm guessing correctly, you should have some relationship with that damn Sword Alliance, right?

Come, let me see what you are capable of!"

Xu Yang's eyes were full of disdain. He hooked his finger at these masked people, which completely angered them.

"Die!"

Countless black lights and shadows rose into the sky and began to concentrate their fire on Xu Yang's position. Their main means of attack was also sword techniques. However, what they didn't know was that Xu Yang was a top swordsman who had reached the pinnacle of the sword path. Using this kind of formation in front of him was tantamount to showing off one's skill in front of an expert.

"Humph, you are a bunch of rubbish. This is not how you play with swords!"

Seeing the thirty-six swords locking onto his body, but not being able to gather even a hint of murderous aura, Xu Yang could only shake his head helplessly, and waved his sleeves backhand, and thirty-six sword beams quickly condensed around his body!

"go!"

With a whoosh, a sharp sword sound flew out, and sword beams were like meteors galloping across the sky, rushing towards the masked men in front.

"What!"

"Such a strong sword energy fluctuation, who is this person?

!”

The group of men in black at the scene were horrified and gave up their formation and dispersed to avoid Xu Yang's domineering sword attack.

"The Yuanyang Empire is not something you can attack. Since you are here today, I must leave a mark for you."

Xu Yang thought this and suddenly raised his left hand. A very tiny cross totem ignited in the palm of his hand. Pushed by his powerful palm force, it almost instantly blasted into the bodies of every black-clothed man around him.

"Puff..." Large mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and the men in black felt extremely hot inside their bodies, as if a tiny hot sword light was wandering in their body veins, which was difficult to eliminate.

“This is a sword rune. Go back and ask your leader to remove it for you. If he can’t do anything, you can only wait for death.

roll!

!”