"What a courage, even my father's will, dare to object?" The man in silver robe looked at him, and the power on his body surged like a sea, suppressing the old men from various families so that they were sweating on their foreheads and could not speak.

"I dare not, I dare not..." In the face of Xuan Jun's power, these old men of Xuan Sect had no room for speech.

"Why don't you get out of here?" the man in silver robe scolded.

Seeing everyone leaving, the man in the golden robe asked strangely: "Second brother, why do they have any objections to these people because they are so fierce."

The man in silver robe said lightly: "Brother is worried that these eight major families are about to fall, and their industries will also face division. Now, we should plan carefully how to seize more benefits in this division feast to make our Donglai royal family stronger."

"So that's it. I guess the father has the same intention." said the man in the golden robe.

The man in silver robe sighed: "I guess, my father not only has this idea, but also fears the power behind Xu Yang... Haiyun Academy, as the official institution of Haiyun Shang Kingdom, is definitely not something that our servant country can shake. What's more, behind Xu Yang, there is a good master, the evil king Luo Baishui, who even his father is afraid of."

***

The battle in the Zeng Family Manor became more and more intense.

The great sunlight dragon formed by Xu Yang Yaori's sword technique was shattered by six Xuanjuns and exerted their unique skills.

"Fire Yuan Battle Body, the ground-covered seal!" Bowang Hou Baiyang clenched his fists, and his body bent into a big bow, and fell down with a bang. The 50-meter-tall flame giant also made the same move, and his fists suddenly pounded the ground, trying to smash Xu Yang into flesh paste.

"The Great Ri Qianyuan Sword, the second move. Aurora!"

Xu Yang's blood-drinking sword was shocked, and a long rainbow suddenly shocked the sky, piercing the ground-covered seal of the flame giant. The remaining momentum of the long rainbow shot through the flame giant's arm and bombarded Bowang Hou Baiyang.

"The battle body of the spirit turtle, the mysterious skill of the turtle armor!" A Xuanjun controlled a spiritual turtle dozens of feet in size. The hand technique changed, and the spirit turtle immediately raised a thick shell, blocking the remaining power of the sword light.

"The Aurora exploded, and the sky was full of flowers." Xu Yang used the second move [Aurora Sword], which was like the first move, "Big Sunlight Dragon", and were the changes that Xu Yang had realized in his current strongest state.

The aurora shattered on the turtle armor and shot into the sky suddenly. It was like a fireworks shattering in the air. Thousands of tiny sword energy rays scattered, and they rushed towards the seven Xuanjuns.

An aurora turned into thousands of tiny sword energy, which seemed to weaken its power, but in fact it was not. The key to the aurora sword move lies in its penetration force. It differentiates into thousands of tiny sword energy, but it is more sharp and has a stronger penetration force.

"No, block it quickly!" All Xuanjuns are masters who have surpassed the realm of Zhiji. They naturally know how strong the destructive power this tiny sword energy has. They each condensed their shields and intended to block this attack.

Suddenly, Peng Yuanhai's face changed drastically and he shouted: "No, Lao Xuanwu is careful!"

The sword energy was shattered all over the sky, and suddenly turned and bombarded the Xuanjun who had used the spirit turtle battle body.

The seven Xuanjuns all reacted in an instant, but only Xuanwu Hou could react, and the other six people were too late to rescue.

"I am known as the Xuanwu Marquis. When I practice the Turtle Breath Treasure Scroll, the strongest thing is defense!" The Xuanjun roared, "The spiritual turtle battle body, with a turtle armor covering the body!"

The spirit turtle's battle body suddenly differentiated into hundreds of tiny armor leaves. Pieces of turtle armor transformed from mysterious power suddenly stuck to the body of Xuanwu Hou, wrapping him up, forming a huge turtle armor ball. This is Xuanwu Hou's strongest defensive move.

The sword energy was filled with flowers and rain, and Ding Ding Dangdang shot on the huge armored ball, knocking the entire armor into a pothole, but in the end the sword energy subsided and still did not penetrate the armor.

"I know the micro realm, I know the micro realm, and I understand the crisis, it is really not easy to kill." Xu Yang's face turned cold and he sneered, "Then I will kill you with overwhelming strength."

Xu Yang flipped his wrist and the Blood Drinking Sword had disappeared into the storage ring.

"What's going on?" The seven Xuanjun looked at each other. The blood-drinking sword in Xu Yang's hand was obviously a very powerful top-grade mysterious weapon at the heavenly level. Why didn't he use it?

"I understand. His swordsmanship only has these two tricks, and he might have exhausted all his mysterious power!" said a Xuanjun.

"Impossible, his aura is still extremely strong, and there is no sign of falling off at all. Don't deceive yourself." You Xuanjun retorted, reminding everyone to be careful.

Xu Yang stretched out his palm, and suddenly a golden light appeared slowly in his hand.

"What is this?" The golden light shining, and everyone could not see the depth, but could only feel that there seemed to be the shape of a sword in the golden light.

"Don't be shocked by him, take this opportunity to attack and kill!" Chongyang Hou shouted, and the red hairpin sword flew out of his hand, one transformed into two, two transformed into four, and hundreds of red sword shadows pierced towards Xu Yang.

Xu Yang laughed softly: "I'm so ignorant... Let you see the real power of the holy sword!"

The golden light dissipated, and the Qianyuan Holy Sword finally revealed its true form. The moment the holy sword was born, all the sword-shaped mysterious weapons in the entire Eight Pole furnace were buzzing, as if they were trembling, and seemed to be cheering.

Thousands of red sword shadows suddenly merged into one, turned into a hairpin again, and fell into Chongyang Hou's hands, like a small fish, jumping around.

"Damn it, why can't I control my sword?" Chongyang Hou looked at the ancient holy sword in Xu Yang's hand and said in disbelief, "Can you say... is there really a holy sword in his hand? a holy level mysterious weapon?"

"Don't panic, so what about the holy weapon? With the realm of Xuanzong, we can't exert the power of the holy weapon at all, so we don't need to be afraid!" Peng Yuanhai felt great fear in his heart, but he still couldn't show weakness and encouraged all Xuanjuns, "Everyone work together to attack and kill, look at my swirl field, and the long river punch!"

Peng Yuanhai opened the blue vortex and punched out with one punch. The vortex power surrounded it, and a spiral punch hit Xu Yang. For a moment, everyone had the illusion that the flow of time slowed down. That punch actually had the power of heaven and earth.

"Okay, I'm worthy of being the ancestor of the Peng family." Everyone's fighting spirit rekindled, and the Fire Yuan Battle Body, the Spirit Turtle Battle Body, the Chilong Hand Seal, the Thunder Tribulation Mysterious Art, and the Destroyed Demon Light all rushed towards Xu Yang.

"The Great Sun Qianyuan Sword Technique, the sixth move..." Xu Yang held the Holy Sword Qianyuan Sword in his hand, and felt that a huge black hole seemed to have been generated in his body, constantly swallowing the mysterious power. Even the forty-eight angry talismans communicated with the world were not enough.
Chapter completed!