Sword Venerable Ling Tian

As he turned around, Ling Tian clenched his five fingers tightly and threw out a punch. With the crazy circulation of the Taichu Meridian, this fist that was filled with killing intent, instantly landed on the palm that was piercing through the air.    

Crack!    

The sound of metal breaking was heard. It was shattered on the spot by the cold light of the palm.    

It's not over!    

Ling Tian's aura surged like a tide as it radiated with light. The energy contained within the fist aura explosively increased and surged forward.    

Yun Yang's face changed slightly as he retreated a few steps like lightning. This fellow had just fought a big battle, yet he could still fight in such a sharp manner.    

"Yang Tong, what do I need you for? Sacrificing everything you have, kill him!"    

Yun Yang said coldly, but at the same time, he extended his right hand behind him. Five fingers tightly gripped onto the blade hilt, the blade moved half an inch, the Yuan Qi around his body and Zhu Yun's Martial Soul surged, instantly mixing together with the Knife intent and exploding forth, a blood colored light enveloped his face.    

That half inch Knife Light, had an extremely cold and vicious aura. Just a glance at it would cause one's heart to palpitate.    

"KILL KILL KILL!"    

Yang Tong, who had exchanged blows with Ling Tian before, although he was at the end of his strength, but still managed to burn everything, including his life.    

Although he did not have a Weapon, his fists were like spears, thrusting out angrily. Instantly, the flames of fury expanded out from the shadows of the whip into a vast expanse of lightning, converging from all directions and rolling towards Ling Tian.    

After burning everything, his aura soared once again. His fists were not much different from the Long Spear s in his hands.    

The sharpness in his attacks was even more intense. He felt as if he had been forced into a desperate situation, and all signs of them had been overdrawn.    

BOOM!    

At the same time, the Qi around Yun Yang's body reached its peak, and he finally pulled out the Evil Spirit Blood Drinking Ancient Saber.    

A wisp of a majestic and domineering blood-colored long knife, carrying a strange and ice-cold chill, hid within the vast sea of flames, and descended towards Ling Tian.    

In that moment, both of them used their full strength. Without holding back in the slightest, they charged towards Ling Tian.    

It was extremely dangerous, a Crown Prince Yun Yang with a top quality treasured blade and a Yang Tong who burned through everything, if the two of them worked together, even Yuwen Tai would have to be a little afraid.    

If it was Others, he would have long since given up all hope.    

Allowing the two's killing blows to fall, Ling Tian's long hair fluttered in the wind. He was completely focused and his expression was calm, only his eyes were burning with fighting spirit.    

Fight!    

The A hundred thousand sword intents moved when it heard the wind, and was pushed to its limit by Ling Tian, allowing the Heaven Smiting Sword Sword Soul to float out. As his body flickered, the phlebotomus in his hands directly transformed into a heaven-shaking force as he faced the two people, letting out the hot blood in his heart to his heart's content.    

Bang!    

Within the great hall, the auras clashed, and the sounds of explosions rang out unceasingly. This sort of soul-stirring exchange was like a monstrous sea wave accompanied by a torrential storm, never seeming to have any signs of stopping.    

The intense and cruel battle had ignited both sides' anger. The Yuan Qi rippled in the air, the pole shadows moved horizontally, the Knife Light flashed, and flames shot out in all directions.    

In the blink of an eye, he had exchanged over ten blows.    

Another sky-shattering sound rang out. The three figures that were entangled with each other in midair all retreated.    

"Let's call it a day ?"    

After exchanging blows for a while, Ling Tian had a plan. He looked at the two and spoke indifferently.    

"KILL KILL KILL!"    

Both of Yang Tong's hands drooped down as he coldly looked at Ling Tian. At this time, his Body had already been almost broken, and there was blood on Ling Tian's body.    

"It's indeed over, but the one who died was you!"    

Yun Yang soared into the sky, not planning to give Ling Tian a chance to rest, the Evil Spirit Blood Drinking Knife Light's Qi in his hands was generous. It turned into a majestic blood red blade light and fiercely slashed down. The ruthlessness of the blade caused Ling Tian's Qi to be destroyed and scattered.    

The look in his eyes was extremely sinister. So what if I have the gold pattern crystal and divine weapon?    

His Evil Spirit Blood Drinking Spell shone with a golden light, and was similarly engraved by the gold pattern crystal!    

"The sea of blood is monstrous!"    

With this blade, Yun Yang had completely combusted all the air whirls that he had accumulated in his aurasea and gathered the powerful Yuan Qi on top of the Evil Spirit's Blood Drinking, adding the support of his sword technique and killing move, this blade carried an endless amount of power and swung down with a loud bang.    

Above the blade glow, an incomparably condensed Vicious Beasts appeared. Although he could not see what it was, it was extremely ferocious, but its aura was still incomparably aghast. It was nearly five hundred feet long, and was terrifyingly powerful!    

Wherever they passed by, spatial rifts would appear. Even the sixth level was filled with rumbling sounds, appearing extremely terrifying.    

One could imagine, that once this blade fell, Ouyang Ke and the others would definitely not be able to withstand it!    

If anyone who had seen Yun Yang's strike, they would have definitely been shocked.    

This slash, was already comparable to an attack from an ordinary Yuan Shen Realm Supreme Elder!    

Obviously, Yun Yang wanted this blade to directly kill Ling Tian!    

However, just as this slash was about to completely land ?    

"Sword, come!"    

Ling Tian's eyes suddenly flashed with a bright light, and Thunder Sword s that could not be suppressed anymore sprung out. He waved his hand, and the sword began to tremble frantically.    

In the midst of the blood vessels' connection, Ling Tian also chose to directly burn the air whirl that was of all sizes apart from Qi Sheng's. In an instant, a frightening surge of elemental energy gushed into the sword body from within Ling Tian's body.    

Plop! Plop!    

Ling Tian's heart was thumping non-stop, his five fingers tightened as he unsheathed his sword.    

Crack!    

The sword moved half an inch, accompanied by a resonant dragon cry and a bright light. It lit up the entire hall as if it was bright as day. That light aura was like a surging morning sun, slowly rising from Ling Tian's hands.    

In just an instant, the A hundred thousand sword intents condensed at a speed that was a thousand times faster than his sword.    

Boom! *    

Carrying an endless amount of sword edges, Ling Tian's sword directly clashed with the blade beams that Yun Yang had slashed down.    

"Your blade is not worth mentioning in front of my sword!"    

"Thunderclap Sword, Lightning Strike Sun and Moon!"    

When the Thunder Sword was completely pulled out, Ling Tian's wrist shook, and two rays of light actually shone on the sword, as if the sun and moon shone together, resonating with each other. The sword light broke through the vast sea of blood. At this moment, the Thunder Sword displayed an extremely shocking power as it stood on top of the blade light.    

"Boom!"    

Just like pulling apart rotten weeds, the seven hundred feet long thunder dragon completely crushed the fifty feet long Soul of Artifact in the Evil Spirit Blood Drinking Saber.    

The moment they collided, they howled and collapsed.    

"Damn it!"    

Yun Yang was shocked, the sudden change did not give him time to react. In the time it took for a spark to fly off of a piece of flint, the evil spirit in his hand was wildly dancing as it drank blood, continuously retreating.    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

However, the sword gleams that were like the sun and moon were not something that he could defend against. His entire body's aura was crushed like rotten weeds. The Thunder and Fire Sword's cries were incessant, and the light of the sun and the moon engulfed the other party, causing them to flash non-stop.    

After a moment, Yun Yang was struck by Ling Tian's lightning and flew out fiercely. His entire body was covered in wounds, his clothes were stained with blood, he looked extremely miserable.    

And that Yang Tong, had been killed by the remnant waves, becoming a blood fog.    

Yun Yang fell to the ground and looked towards the distant Ling Tian. Surprised, he never expected such a situation to occur.    

The evil spirit that he had been relying on for his blood and blade skills was actually unable to withstand a single blow from Ling Tian's sword!    

Ling Tian's sword, had completely surpassed his knowledge.    

Furthermore, it was another sword that was engraved with a gold pattern crystal!    

These were two Weapon s carved by the gold pattern crystal. Could it be that these golden inscriptions were not worth anything?!    

"Hehe, it's over!"    

Without waiting for Yun Yang to catch his breath, Ling Tian sent out another sword strike.    

"Falling Stars!"    

The previous strongest killing move of the Mercury Sword Art, now, in the span of a breath in his hand, he easily swung it back.    

The Thunder Sword that was overflowing with flowing light unleashed a sharp sword beam. Like a red plum that bloomed under the moonlight amidst the vast expanse of white snow, it was bright red like fire, striking and enchanting.    

It was as if countless fiery meteors were falling from the sky, sweeping in all directions and crushing everything in its path!    

Yun Yang waved the Weapon in his hands, struggling to resist the rain of fire. However, his entire body was still drenched by the cold Sword blade fire rain. In just a moment, he was sent flying.    

Kill!    

Ling Tian's entire body released a rainbow aura, in the depths of his eyes, his killing intent was ice-cold.    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

While he was running, the elemental energy on his body surged forward like a huge wave.    

Boom! *    

Yun Yang who had just landed on the ground was once again sent flying by the energy that was rushing towards him.    

This time, Yun Yang's face was in pain, he struggled to stand up, and grinded his teeth.    

Seven Extreme Fist, break through a thousand kilograms!    

Without giving Ling Tian the slightest chance, Ling Tian suddenly stopped in his tracks, his entire body releasing an endless amount of domineering aura, as he directly threw out a punch.    

The protective zhenyuan s that were condensed on Yun Yang's body shattered on the spot, and crashed into the wall like sandbags.    

Crack! Crack!    

The ancient wall exploded upon impact. Yun Yang was in so much pain that he almost died.    

Inside the palace, the Sword Intent was roaring, and the radiance of his fists were dazzling.    

But the moment the thunder left the fire and entered the sheath, the boundless Sword Intent and the dazzling sword aura disappeared in an instant.    

Within the calm and serene atmosphere, only the young man in a bloodstained white robe raised his head and looked over.    

At this moment, the Crown Prince Yun Yang, who was extremely arrogant a moment ago, was trembling all over!