A Single Sword Strike Shook the Desolate Continent
"Boy, look at you, so naive. He may wield a divine weapon, but we are the direct descendants of the Phoenix."
Each lineage possesses a bloodline artifact. If the three Phoenix descendants who have awakened the Phoenix Bloodline together, they can unleash power comparable to Half-Saint — the Three Phoenix Holy Light. Even if this Little White is strong, could he possibly be stronger than Half-Saint?"
Lei Xiao said with a look of disdain.
The two people beside them didn't speak, but their eyes were full of mockery. They had already begun to think about how to divide up the treasures on the bodies of these Profound Continent cultivators.
As for the retaliation from the Profound Continent cultivators, they didn't care at all, even if it was from one of the eleven Half-Saint forces in the Desolate Continent.
The nine families are the legitimate ones; the other two are merely inferior descendants who have climbed up the social ladder.
Even if things escalate, Divine Phoenix Valley will stand behind the nine families.
Upon hearing these words, the disciples of the Feng Lineage all turned deathly pale.
We are all descendants of the phoenix, and there are also people in our clan who have awakened the Phoenix Bloodline.
But these guys keep belittling their background; even if they die, they'll still try to take a bite out of them.
Upon hearing this, Ye Beixuan's lips curled up slightly. "So you guys are also relying on your families. In that case, I won't be bullying the weak."
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Upon hearing this, the trio all wore suspicious expressions, momentarily unable to understand what trick this kid was up to.
Lan Yan sneered, "Boy, even at a time like this, you're still being stubborn. We only need ten breaths to suppress all of you. Then I'll see if all you're good for is being stubborn."
Ye Beixuan said nonchalantly, "Ten breaths? You overestimate yourselves. I can kill you in a single breath."
As soon as he finished speaking, Dao Light appeared on his left hand, and a Sword Jade appeared in his palm.
"Hahaha..."
Lei Xiao burst into laughter. "Little White, it seems you really have no knowledge at all. Our sacred artifacts are a combination of offense and defense. Not only can they unleash Half-Saint's attack, but they are also protected by holy light. Even Half-Saint might not be able to easily break through the holy light on our bodies."
Several miles away, disciples of the Azure Luan Clan were secretly watching this battle.
Hearing Lei Xiao's piercing laughter, Hong Li subconsciously clenched his fists. He wished he could rush out right now to help Ye Beixuan.
He had naturally heard of the formidable reputation of the Three Phoenix Holy Light; it was said to be able to strike down Half-Saint, and the disciples of the nine major powers were able to roam freely in this secret realm precisely because of this Three Phoenix Holy Light.
Now he could only stand aside anxiously, secretly praying that Ye Beixuan could escape this calamity.
"Really?"
A contemptuous smile appeared on Ye Beixuan's lips, "Then I will shatter your Three Phoenix Holy Light with my own hands! Master, aid me! Sword, come!!!"
Just as the Three Phoenix Holy Light was about to engulf the Feng Lineage, Dao Sword Jade light appeared on the sword jade.
Clang!
That Dao Sword was unparalleled throughout eternity.
With a flash of sword light, the Three Phoenix Holy Light instantly dimmed.
Bang!
The sword pierced through the holy light conjured by the three saints as if shattering glass, and flew towards the sky.
Rumble!
A loud bang was heard from the sky.
Everyone instinctively looked up at the sky, only to see that the dark red sky had been pierced through by the sword.
"What... what kind of sword strike was that?"
Hong Li stared at the huge hole in the sky and couldn't help but mutter to himself.
Even Qing Li couldn't remain calm and said, "Hong Li, you're really lucky to still be alive."
Hong Li nodded. "I have to thank Senior Ye for his magnanimity in not holding a grudge against a junior like me."
The other disciples of the Azure Luan Clan nodded in agreement. They knew Ye Beixuan was strong, but they never expected him to be this terrifying.
Is this guy really here for training?
Are they here to clean up the secret realm?
Upon seeing this sword strike, the Devil Creature within a radius of hundreds of miles all knelt on the ground, forgetting even to flee.
The other Devil Master in the secret realm were also trembling with fear at this sword strike.
Even the Ten Half-Saint were so frightened that they hid underground.
Where did this ruthless person come from? Wasn't it said that Saint couldn't enter this secret realm?
Outside the secret realm, the Phoenix Saint, who guarded this place, felt the sword power emanating from the secret realm, and for some reason, he felt his hair stand on end.
It murmured, "What kind of monster has infiltrated this training group?"
The patriarchs of the eighteen warlords were also quite frightened by this sword strike. They whispered among themselves, asking each other if the younger generation of the Fang Clan had brought in some extraordinary treasure that could emit such terrifying Sword Qi.
The Feng Lineage patriarch looked at his grandson. "It seems that Beixuan and the others are in big trouble this time during their training."
"Grandpa, the trouble I have with you is the Half-Saint Devil Creature in the secret realm and the other seventeen major forces," Feng Niexuan said respectfully.
"Um?"
The patriarch of the Feng Lineage looked puzzled. Although he was a Saint, he knew he couldn't unleash a sword strike capable of shaking the secret realm.
Feng Niexuan said, "Grandpa, if I'm not mistaken, it seems that Beixuan has used his trump card. I just don't know if he's dealing with a human or a demon?"
"Where did this brat Beixuan get such a terrifying trump card? Even I, an old man, would have to give way."
The patriarch of the Feng Lineage said with a look of astonishment, "I've only been in Divine Phoenix Valley for a few thousand years, how come the younger generation of the Profound Continent is so monstrous?"
Feng Niexuan said, "Grandfather, please allow me to explain this matter slowly."
At the same time, on the battlefield, Lan Yan, Lei Xiao, and Feng Ye were blasted away by the Sword Qi the instant the sword light shattered the three holy lights, and the holy light on their bodies also shattered.
One by one, they fell to the ground from the sky like kites with broken strings.
Upon witnessing this scene, the disciples behind them were so terrified that they collapsed to the ground, utterly incapable of resisting, and each cast fearful glances at Ye Beixuan.
Ye Beixuan did not unleash a second sword strike. Instead, he focused his gaze on the three men and said calmly, "Will you three crawl out of your bodies yourselves, or shall I extract your remnant souls one by one?"
"No, no, no..."
Lan Yan was the first to fly out from behind her own body, but her soul was extremely weak at this moment, and the sword strike just now was completely beyond their comprehension.
Even though they were protected by holy light, the Sword Qi still shattered their heart meridians, and even their souls were damaged.
Fortunately, that sword wasn't aimed at them, otherwise they wouldn't even have been able to preserve their remnant souls.
The remnant souls of Lei Xiao Feng Ye also flew out of their bodies, pleading in unison, "Brother Dao, we were blind and ignorant. Please spare our remnant souls. We will leave the secret realm immediately and never be your enemy again."
Ye Beixuan laughed and said, "You think you can just say you'll no longer be my enemy and expect me to let you go? You're dreaming."
Hua Lu, the entire room was silent; not a single person dared to utter a single word.
Lan Yan asked timidly, "Then how does Brother Dao want us to make compensation?"