Excalibur

Chapter 1932 Old Master, You Can Rest in Peace Now
Li Chao hesitated.

Li Zeliang had been waiting for several months. Seeing his son Li Chao still hesitating, he was so anxious that he wanted to slap him.

"It's Yang Xiaotian!" Li Chao finally mustered up the courage to say it. When he said it, his heart was full of jealousy and resentment.

"What, you, what did you say?!" Li Zeliang thought he had heard wrong, and everyone in the Li family was stunned.

"Isn't Yang Xiaotian Xuanming Daoxin? How could it be Yang Xiaotian!" Li Zeliang was very excited and couldn't accept it: "How could it be him!"

He had thought of many possibilities, but had never thought of this one.

Li Chao's words also made the powerful people from all seven continents go crazy.

"It's my junior brother. It's my junior brother who has cultivated to the top of the world!" Teng Yi, the dean of Hongmeng College, laughed excitedly, as if he was crazy: "I knew it was my junior brother! Hahaha!"

He looked so excited that one would think he came out of a mental hospital.

Mie Tian Ming Mo, Yin Yang Ghost Master, You Ming Yu and others were also shocked, surprised and extremely excited.

"Old master, you can rest in peace now." Netherfish said excitedly.

But then he felt something was wrong. Wasn't closing his eyes a curse to his old master to die?

bah bah bah!
Seeing everyone excited, Hades also smiled happily and said, "I knew my dad and my big brother were better than me!"

The Nine Heavens Master was also excited and said, "The best of all time, the best of all time has appeared in my Sanqing Continent, the best of all time!"

A genius who is the greatest in the history has appeared in the Sanqing Continent. This is absolutely a supreme honor and will be recorded in the permanent history of the Holy Realm.

"Is it really Yang Xiaotian?!" The Lord of Mist God Temple asked a disciple of the Mist God Temple with an ugly expression.

Facing the terrifying look of their master, the Mist God Temple disciple nodded and hummed with an ant-like buzzing sound.

The Lord of the Mist Temple and others looked as if they had been struck by lightning, and their faces turned pale.

It turned out to be Yang Xiaotian!

It was Yang Xiaotian who cultivated to the best in the history!

This was a huge "blow" to them.

When Yang Xiaotian revealed his Xuanming Dao heart before, it was quite a blow to them, but they could still barely accept it. But now that he was the number one in the history, they really couldn't accept it.

Even the old demon Bai Ye, who was hiding in the darkness of the void, was shaken when he learned that it was Yang Xiaotian who had cultivated the best in the history, as if he had suffered a serious illness.

"Senior Brother Wu Miao was also killed by Yang Xiaotian!" The Mist God Temple disciple suddenly spoke to the Mist God Temple Master in a mosquito-like voice.

"What, Wu Miao died at the hands of Yang Xiaotian!" Everyone in the Mist God Temple was shocked again.

"Yes, Yang Xiaotian not only cultivated the first Dao Heart of all time, but also cultivated a golden lotus that surpassed ten thousand grades!" The disciple of the Mist God Temple murmured, "And it is a golden lotus of 10,950 grades!"

"And Yang Xiaotian has the Thirteen Heaven-Defying Saint Body!"

The golden lotus that surpasses all others!
Thirteen Heaven-defying Holy Bodies!

The words of the Mist Temple disciple shocked everyone again.

When everyone was shocked and agitated, a light blue figure was teleported out from the Seven Sacred Islands.

Seeing this light blue figure, the mountains that had been noisy just now suddenly became quiet.

Almost everyone in Sanqing Continent looked at Yang Xiaotian with awe and admiration.

After a moment of silence, suddenly, the Sanqing Continent erupted in cheers like a torrent, and everyone was shouting something excitedly.

Compared to the cheers of the people in Sanqing Continent, the Lord of the Mist Temple, the old demon Bai Ye and others were staring at Yang Xiaotian who came out of the Seven Sacred Islands with murderous eyes.

The murderous intent in their hearts had never been so violent and strong.

But they still suppressed their killing intent, because they knew that with the Seven Sacred Lords around, they could not kill Yang Xiaotian in the Seven Sacred Mountains.

According to the rules of the Seven Sacred Temples, anyone who takes action in the Seven Sacred Mountains must die.

no matter who!

All will die!
Although the Lord of the Mist Temple, the White Night Demon and others are powerful, they dare not challenge the power of the Seven Sacred Lords in the Seven Sacred Mountains.

"Congratulations, junior brother. Congratulations, junior brother!" Teng Yi came in front of Yang Xiaotian, extremely excited.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"

The masters of Hongmeng Academy also bowed excitedly.

Afterwards, many sect leaders and even emperors from the Sanqing Continent came forward to congratulate Yang Xiaotian.

Li Zeliang and others felt uncomfortable when they saw Yang Xiaotian surrounded by the sect leaders and emperors of Sanqing Continent.

"Don't worry, father. Even if Yang Xiaotian is the greatest Dao Heart of all time, I will definitely kill him when we reach the second level!" Li Chao looked at Yang Xiaotian with a gloomy face and said to Li Zeliang.

Li Zeliang said in a deep voice: "If you can avoid killing me, it's better not to kill me! I want to live!"

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After all, Yang Xiaotian still has the Three Worlds of Buddhist Dharma, the Three Pure Ones’ Holy Secrets, and the methods of cultivating the innate demon god.

“But on the ring, you can first destroy all his holy veins and destroy his dantian!” said Li Zeliang.

After the Seven Holy Islands, all disciples who passed will have one hour to recover.

Many disciples swallowed pills and took the time to recover their consumed holy power.

Of course, for those who possess the Ultimate Holy Body of Life, there is no need to deliberately recover.

The Seventh Holy Lord looked at Yang Xiaotian standing among the people of Hongmeng College, his eyes flickering, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye.

The second round of the holy war begins.

Although the Seven Holy Islands are difficult to pass, those who participate in the Seven Holy Islands are all talented disciples with extraordinary combat power from the seven continents. Therefore, there are quite a few who have passed the first level of the Seven Holy Islands, more than 100,000 people.

However, the second round of competition would take too long if it were to go on round by round, so the first match would not be done by drawing lots, but instead a chaotic method would be used to determine the top 100 disciples from each continent.

At that time, the second round of drawing lots will begin.

Above the seven mountain ranges, an extremely huge ancient arena appeared.

Each arena is branded with densely packed holy runes.

"Now, please invite the disciples from each continent who have passed the first level to enter the arena." As the voices of the Seven Saint Lords sounded, disciples from all continents flew up one after another and entered the arena belonging to each continent.

The disciples of Sanqing Continent were relatively weaker, with only more than 10,000 people passing the first level.

After Yang Xiaotian arrived at the arena, he glanced at the more than 10,000 disciples in the Sanqing Continent arena, and his eyes fell on the twenty or so disciples from Liudao Academy.

Yang Xiaotian is not a generous person. For many years, Liudao Academy has been against Hongmeng Academy and constantly provoked conflicts. Liudao Academy even wanted to kill him, so he naturally had to collect some interest in this holy war.

The twenty or so disciples from Liudao Academy felt scared when they were looked at by Yang Xiaotian.

“Don’t be afraid, everyone! If the twenty of us join forces, we may be able to kill Yang Xiaotian!” Lin Ruxing, a disciple of Liudao Academy, said in a deep voice.

Lin Ruxing was the strongest disciple among all the disciples from the Six Paths Academy who were participating in the holy war. Like Wu Miao, he was at the peak of the second level of the Holy King.

The other twenty or so disciples from the Six Paths Academy who passed through the Seven Sacred Islands were all above the first level of Saint King.

Therefore, in Lin Ruxing's opinion, if more than 20 of them joined forces to attack and kill Yang Xiaotian, there was still hope of killing Yang Xiaotian!

(End of this chapter)