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Chapter 599: Sword of Hundred Tribulations

Xu Yang finally accumulated enough power. He slashed out with a sword, and a crescent moon with a flashing light floated up from the sword's edge.

With the arc of crescent moon slashing out, Xu Yang seemed to have been drained of his entire body's mysterious power. A slight black vision appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but shake his head and his heart was thrilled.

"I usually use the hundred-tribulation sword moves, but even without the eight-tribulation fusion, it will be easily released. Now, the eight-tribulation fusion and the blessing of the three-generation Ming King, my mysterious power has increased by dozens of times! In such a powerful state, controlling the holy sword and using the hundred-tribulation sword moves, it almost failed. It seems that the holy sword has a very high requirement for mysterious power, and it is not something I can control at the Xuanzong realm."

The initial speed of this arc light was not fast, but it was like a magnet, exuding a strong suction force. Whether it was Peng Yuanhai's long river punch, the Fire Yuan battle body, the Spirit Turtle battle body, or the Chilong handprint, the Destroyed Demon Light was forcibly absorbed onto the arc light crescent moon.

The unique skills that the seven ancestors of Xuanjun, who were fully exerted, were actually absorbed and swallowed by this arc of crescent moon, without any sound.

"What kind of magic is this?" The seven Xuanjuns all felt a huge danger. They used the realm of knowing life to make wild calculations, but no matter what, they could not get rid of the power of the arc and crescent moon. As if they had been stared at by the eyes of the god of death. No matter how hard they tried, it would be futile.

"Hurry, since you can't get rid of it, hurry up and gather defense!" Xuanwu Hou shouted, "I learned through calculation that this attack is similar to the 'Yaori Sword Technique', and it is also a large-scale attack and killing move. We gather to form a little to build the strongest defense!"

Xuanwu Hou's spiritual turtle battle body was reused, and once again transformed into thousands of turtles, forming a huge ball.

"I'll help you!" The seven Xuanjuns put their arms around the waist of another man and formed a circle. The seven of them exerted their strength together, and with a shout, the purest energy was transported into the body of Xuanwu Hou.

Of course, there will be a lot of loss in the transmission of power in this way. However, the power of Xuanwu Hou has been greatly improved, at least twice as much.

After obtaining a huge increase, countless turtles shine brightly, like a real shell of a divine turtle, standing tall.

The arc-light crescent moon flew faster and faster, turning rapidly around the armor, making a shrill whimpering sound, which made people's hearts palpitations.

Finally, the arc of the crescent moon accelerated and shot into the armored ball.

A brief calm passed, and a loud bang like a burst of stars came out, and the power of the hundred-tribulation sword technique completely exploded.

In the void, hundreds of crescent shadows appeared, and divine lights were blooming at the same time. It was like hundreds of invisible gods holding treasure mirrors, casting spells and chanting spells. Hundreds of bright arc lights were all shining on the turtle armor.

The rumbling explosion continued to sound, and Xu Yang removed the cover of the Baji furnace and sat cross-legged.

"It's over," Xu Yang murmured, "One catastrophe leads to the position of a hundred catastrophes... On the sixth forbidden monument, one of the inscriptions has long been stated, and I have now understood its meaning. It seems that there are many places I have not discovered in the great Ri Qianyuan sword technique."

It seemed to trigger a chain explosion. The entire Zeng Manor was trembling violently, and even Donglai City, which was more than ten miles away, could feel a rumbling vibration.

The faces of the Donglai Xuanjun who were watching in the distance changed drastically. He stared at the Zeng Manor, which was filled with smoke and dust, and could not see clearly, and the Hou of Boyang said in a stern voice: "The younger generation is terrifying, and the younger generation is terrifying..."

"What a strong strength, this attack can even threaten the real king!" The face of Ximi Hou's red face was filled with shock.

"It's over. The eight major families in Donglai City are already passing by. This mysterious technique can be said to have destroyed the foundation of the eight major families. They are no longer glorious. Unless there are other lords and marquis characters who will emerge."

"It's very difficult. A lord must not only be outstanding enough, but also have a large number of treasures and mysterious crystal elixirs. If the eight major families lose their pillars, they will definitely face the fate of being divided. After the family's resources are wiped out, it is too unlikely to appear again."

Several Xuanjuns talked quietly and quietly left.

The dust dissipated, and the Zeng Manor had turned into ruins. A circular pit with a diameter of 100 feet and a depth of 10 feet was left at the location of the bombardment of the Baijie sword technique.

Seven Xuanjun's broken body appeared at the bottom of the deep pit. Three of them died directly, including Peng Yuanhai, Chongyang Hou, Bowang Hou and Xuanwu Hou, dragging their broken body and surviving.

Peng Yuanhai, Chongyang Hou and Bowang Hou, all three of them are the peak Xuanjun, and they are stronger. The Xuanwu Hou is strong in defense, and seven people work together to pass on their skills to save their lives.

"I died and the clan was destroyed..." Chongyang Hou sighed bitterly, "If I had known, I would have assassinated you three years ago."

Three years ago, the Donglai clans were afraid of the Fire Eagle and did not dare to touch Xu Yang. But now, Xu Yang has grown to a level comparable to the Fire Eagle, causing greater disaster to the Donglai clans.

Xu Yang sat cross-legged and circulated the Eight Scenery of Xuantian. He immediately drew out gray mist from the four dead Xuanjuns. This was the rich energy of life that filled Xu Yang's body.

Xu Yang's current physical condition is very weak. At the same time, he used the art of fusion of the Eight Poles and descending to the Ming King of Three Worlds, which was a huge burden for him. Moreover, the recoil force he suffered when he fought with the eight Xuanjuns should not be underestimated.

Fortunately, the four dead Xuanjuns were constantly absorbed to replenish Xu Yang's broken body. With just a few breaths, Xu Yang became energetic again and full of energy.

In the deep pit, the bodies of the four Xuanjuns are also slowly being repaired. This is the benefit of the Xuanjun realm. As long as you reach the early stage of Xuanjun and the realm of a close friend, you can control yourself freely, transport qi and blood, and activate Xuanwang to keep yourself in a perfect state.

If these four people are left alone, they will be able to basically recover their mobility within an hour. Of course, the recovery of the injury also requires auxiliary external forces, but Xu Yang will definitely not give them this opportunity.

Xu Yang took out a scroll from the storage ring, shook it gently, and the scroll unfolded. The four ghost generals walked down from the scroll.

"I've met the master." The four ghost generals saluted one after another.

"These four people will be rewarded to you," Xu Yang pointed to the four great Xuanjuns in the deep pit, "You can sacrifice them into zombies, or you can choose to take over the body. The only requirement is to destroy their souls, and they will never be allowed to rekindle." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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