The Stunning Sword Strike flashed out. Even Holy Son Burning Heaven, powerful as he was at nascent soul great perfection, was scared out of his wits.
In just three exchanges, he had exhausted his ultimate trump cards, yet Li Yang had still slashed him until the Old Man Phantom emerged.
"Li Yang, you again!"
Li Yang had seen the Old Man Phantom once before.
The last time had been when he killed Holy Son Qianyang.
But Ning Xi, the guise Ning Qingfeng had taken, had been beside him then. Thus, the old man had not dared act directly and had only restored some of Holy Son Qianyang's fighting strength.
"Shut up, you undying old bastard! Your Great Sun Vast Heaven Holy Land really is desperate to kill me. Since you're willing to work with evil fiends to do it, I have no reason to show mercy. I'll gladly accept your Great Sun Vast Heaven Holy Land's inheritance. I will never allow a tradition as utterly devoid of principles as yours to advance any further!"
The Old Man Phantom's expression changed at those words.
The Great Sun Vast Heaven Holy Land's Holy Lord's Token was in Holy Son Burning Heaven's hands.
"Young friend, whatever the issue is, let us discuss it calmly. There must be some misunderstanding here. We knew nothing of his actions. If he truly deserves ten thousand deaths, our Great Sun Vast Heaven Holy Land certainly won't shield him."
As he spoke, he struck out with his palm, sending the already injured Holy Son Burning Heaven flying. Holy Son Burning Heaven coughed up blood uncontrollably in midair.
Li Yang sneered. Behind him, the two thousand Sword Cultivators within the Pseudo-Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation swiftly surrounded this entire stretch of space, intercepting Holy Son Burning Heaven as he flew backward