The Immortal Slaying Sword?!
When they heard those three words, everyone from the Great Yan Holy Land felt their minds erupt with a deafening buzz!
At last, they understood why that little bastard had been willing to completely fall out with them over that piece of "Meteorite Iron from Beyond the Heavens"!
It turned out that it wasn't Meteorite Iron from Beyond the Heavens at all!
It was the hilt of the Immortal Slaying Sword!
Their Great Yan Holy Land had actually treated part of the Number One Fierce Soldier of the ancient era as a sacred relic and worshiped it for millions of years?!
At the thought, everyone felt a chill rise from the soles of their feet and shoot straight to the crown of their heads!
What kind of being had they provoked?!
"Quick! Activate the Emperor Array with everything you've got! Stop him at all costs!"
The Great Yan Holy Lord finally came to his senses from his boundless terror and let out a hysterical roar!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At his command, dozens of elders poured their Mana frantically into the protective mountain array!
The array shielding the entire Great Yan Holy Land blazed with brilliant light!
Emperor patterns as thick as mountains appeared in the void, weaving together into an impregnable net!
A terrifying pressure capable of suppressing the ages spread from the array!
Yet facing this fearsome defense, one that would give any Great Emperor pause,
Xiao Yang's expression remained as calm as still water.
He slowly drew the Immortal Slaying Broken Sword from behind him.
There were no earth-shattering phenomena.
No power capable of destroying the world.
He simply drew his sword, plain and simple.
Then, with an unadorned swing, he slashed toward the impregnable protective array before him!
"Cut!"
A single icy word