However, the Thousand-Sword Shield had enough cultivation to support it, so the Mountain Splitting Sword could not do anything to it. After holding on for a breath, the Mountain Splitting Sword dissipated.
"Kid, I have to say that you have some talent in Sword Dao. If you are willing to join my Heavenly Sect, I can let you go. Otherwise, you will not be able to escape death."
Wei Zhongxiong said coldly.
His Thousand-Sword Shield had successfully blocked Xiao Yang's attack. Based on this alone, he was superior to Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang chuckled and said contemptuously, "You know nothing about me."
Not only was he talented in the Way of the Sword, but he was also talented in other aspects and had great attainments in them.
This was why the Third Supremacy of the Heavenly Sect was willing to exchange the Poison Sect Master's wife for him.
Wei Zhongxiong looked at Xiao Yang's contemptuous expression and frowned. He wanted to show off his power to Xiao Yang. Although he admired Xiao Yang, as long as the enemy did not change, his killing intent would not decrease.
At this moment, the battle on the other side was coming to an end.
The remaining disciples of the Heavenly Sect's Sword Pavilion were all defeated and captured by the Sword Pavilion Elder.
The Sword Pavilion Elder and the others quickly approached Xiao Yang. They all knew that it was all thanks to Xiao Yang delaying Wei Zhongxiong. Otherwise, they would not have been so successful.
Xiao Yang looked at the Sword Pavilion Elder and the others, nodded at them, and said, "Let me borrow your Immortal Swords."
Of course, no one refused Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang waved his hand and more than ten Immortal Swords immediately flew into the air, forming a circle and floating in the air.
"Old man, I'll show you what a real sword is."
"Man and Sword as One."
Xiao Yang said softly.
His entire body turned into a ray of light and instantly merged into the sword formation.
Then, he manipulated more than ten Immortal Swords to line up and fuse with each other. Finally, they merged into a huge Immortal Sword. This Immortal Sword was superimposed with the power of the other Immortal Swords. At first glance, people would have the urge to crawl.
Buzz.
The enormous immortal sword trembled and buzzed before it instantly slashed down towards Wei Zhongxiong. The might of this attack was so strong and imposing that it was simply indescribable. It was as if even the sky was about to be split into two.
The Sword Pavilion Elder and the others looked at Xiao Yang in shock.
They really didn't know that Xiao Yang had grasped such a profound sword art. Back in the Poison Sect, they had never seen Xiao Yang use it. They couldn't help sucking in cold breaths as adoration filled their faces.
Rumble!
A huge explosion was heard.
The mountain behind Wei Zhongxiong was instantly smashed into smithereens by the immortal sword. Wei Zhongxiong, on the other hand, was not much better off. The defensive light shield on his body had been broken and his Thousand Swords Shield had also been disintegrated. His entire body had been struck by the sharp sword energy and his chest had exploded.
It was a ghastly sight. His hair was disheveled and covered his face. However, one could still vaguely see that his eyes, nose, and mouth were bleeding. After his clothes had been cut by the sword energy, there was not a single part of them that was intact. They were almost torn into strips.
The dignified Sword Pavilion Master, who was in the eighth level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, had actually been reduced to such a miserable state by Xiao Yang, who was in the seventh level of the Martial Ancestor Realm. It was truly unimaginable.
"Pavilion Master."
The disciples of the Sword Pavilion, who had already become captives, couldn't help but cry out in grief when they saw Wei Zhongxiong's miserable state. Tears flowed from the corners of their eyes as they felt heart-wrenching pain.
It was fine that they had been captured. At least Wei Zhongxiong was there to support them. As long as Wei Zhongxiong didn't fall, they still had hope of rising up.
However, they didn't expect that even Wei Zhongxiong would fall. They were practically in despair. Rather than saying that they felt grief for Wei Zhongxiong, it was better to say that they felt grief for themselves.
On the contrary, the Sword Pavilion Elder and the others were even more shocked. Their eyes and mouths were wide open as they looked at Xiao Yang as if they were looking at a god.
It was one thing for Xiao Yang to create miracles time and time again, but this time, he actually created an unprecedented miracle.
Since ancient times, no one had been able to defeat a level eight Martial Ancestor at the seventh level of the Martial Ancestor Realm. Xiao Yang was the first person in history to do so.
As for Xiao Yang's Unity of Man and Sword, although it was also shocking, his explosive power was even more shocking.
Xiao Yang was practically a miracle.
"Xiao Yang, you, you're actually so powerful?"
"Senior Brother Xiao Yang, you're too awesome."
"Senior Brother Xiao Yang, you're amazing. I really admire you."
The disciples of the Poison Sect's Sword Pavilion cheered excitedly as they stared at Xiao Yang. A few of them even jumped up and down, unable to contain their joy.
When they first encountered Wei Zhongxiong, they all thought that they were dead for sure and were even forced to enter the ancient tomb. Who would have thought that after this entanglement, their side would instead become the victor.
This was all thanks to Xiao Yang.
If it wasn't for Xiao Yang's divine foresight, if Xiao Yang hadn't single-handedly fought Wei Zhongxiong, how could there be such a beautiful and happy ending?
Inviting Xiao Yang to participate in this expedition to the ancient tomb was truly the right decision.
If Xiao Yang had not participated this time, almost all of them would have fallen at the hands of Wei Zhongxiong. There was no doubt about that. The people of the Sky Sect were not people who were easy to talk to. Moreover, between the two great sects, there had always been conflicts in the dark.
To them, Xiao Yang was their savior.
Xiao Yang had already separated from his Unity of Man and Sword state. He chuckled and waved his hand, sending the dozen or so immortal swords floating in the air back into the hands of the Sword Pavilion Elder and the others.
Only then did he say modestly, "You think too highly of me. This is all thanks to you. If it weren't for your immortal swords, I might not have been able to defeat Wei Zhongxiong."
If he wanted to be loved by everyone, he had to share the credit. This was something that Xiao Yang was very clear about.
On the surface, Xiao Yang only used the Unity of Man and Sword martial technique. In fact, he used these immortal swords to form a sword formation.
There was no doubt that the sword formation was an evolved version of the immortal swords. It was also a path that sword cultivators had to go through to increase their battle strength.
Because the sword formation was very advanced, what many people saw was only the combination of the dozen or so immortal swords.
In fact, they weren't combined. They were just clearly separated from each other. It was just that the density was small, which created this illusion.
"Old man, what else do you have to say now?"
Xiao Yang turned around and faced Wei Zhongxiong.
Wei Zhongxiong had suffered a heavy blow. Although he didn't die, he was seriously injured. More than 70% of his cultivation had been shaken off.
Wei Zhongxiong was full of regret and annoyance. He blamed himself for being careless.
He originally thought that everything was under his control, and that dealing with Xiao Yang was not a problem at all. It was because of this carelessness that he was struck by Xiao Yang's sword formation. If he had not used several defensive magic treasures, he was afraid that even his life would have been lost here.
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