"This is bad!"
"Quick, block him!"
Xuan Tianxin and the others had just been feeling smug, holding eight Northern Wilderness Sword Orders in their hands.
In an instant, their expressions changed drastically.
A few of them, risking life and limb, lunged at Yang Xiao.
They were trying to block his Sword Wave attack.
But it was a shame...
They were too late!
"Hmph. You overestimate yourselves!"
A trace of disdain flashed in Yang Xiao's eyes.
Bloodthirsty, the sword in his hand, slashed out in an instant.
Vibrating Sword Wave.
The terrifying Sword Qi formed by the True Greater Yang Fire swept across the field.
Forget the young elite disciples.
Even the few Martial Saints and Half-Step Martial Saints who had charged forward...
...were annihilated in an instant.
They died on the spot.
Watching this, Xuan Tianxin, the ancestor of the Profound Celestial Sect, was so enraged his eyes looked like they would split open.
However, his first instinct...
