Invincible Divine Sword-Chapter 255 - Flying Dragon Sword Saint

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Chapter 255: Chapter 255 Flying Dragon Sword Saint

Guo Hong, along with the esteemed experts of the Four States Empire including the Flying Dragon Sword Saint, arrived in front of Yang Xiaotian, completely encircling him and his two companions.

“Yang Xiaotian, you didn’t expect to encounter me here, did you?” Guo Hong approached Yang Xiaotian with a face filled with intent to kill and smug satisfaction, “These past days, I couldn’t eat nor sleep, all thanks to you!”

“Every moment of every day, I think about tearing you to pieces!”

“I will blast you until you can’t take care of yourself, blast you into an idiot!”

Guo Hong roared, his expression growing more and more ferocious as he spoke.

Since being blasted a hundred times by Yang Xiaotian, the incident had spread throughout the Imperial Capital of the Four States Empire. Even the siblings he used to look down upon now greeted him with the phrase “a hundred times” whenever they met.

Now, the mere mention of ‘a hundred times’ drove him insane.

Yang Xiaotian, facing Guo Hong’s hideous expression, replied indifferently, “Indeed, I didn’t expect to meet you here, but rest assured, last time was a hundred times, this time, I will blast you a thousand times.”

Hearing about ‘a hundred times,’ Guo Hong lost it. Pointing his long sword at Yang Xiaotian with mad laughter, he retorted, “Yang Xiaotian, you spout nonsense even as death approaches. That’s my line; soon, I will blast you a thousand times, and if that’s not enough, I will blast you two thousand times!”

At that moment, the Flying Dragon Sword Saint stepped forward, thrusting his sword at both the Azure Thunder Python and Tian Zhengyi simultaneously.

This one sword strike was meant to kill, a matter of life and death.

When the sword lunged, all defenses in the world seemed to shatter.

It was inescapable, leaving no room to dodge or flee.

As if no matter where you ran, you couldn’t escape the reach of this sword’s Sword Qi.

Tian Zhengyi, the master of the Assassin Tower and ranked second on the Divine Dragon Empire’s assassin list, also grimaced at this sword strike.

“Flying Dragon Sword Saint!” He had never seen the Flying Dragon Sword Saint before, but instantly recognized who the man was at this one sword strike.

The Flying Dragon Sword Saint!

He was considered the swordsman most likely to become the next Green Lotus Sword Deity among the surrounding nations.

The Flying Dragon Sword Saint was not only the foremost saint of the Four States Empire but also of the nations around, and even the top saint of the Divine Dragon Empire’s saint list couldn’t withstand his sword.

Decades ago, the top saint of the Divine Dragon Empire had crossed swords with him but was wounded by a single strike and fled in disgrace.

Just as Tian Zhengyi was startlingly drawing his sword, suddenly, a hand reached out. The instant this hand appeared, the pervasive Sword Qi that had filled the sky vanished.

The Flying Dragon Sword Saint’s sword was clamped between two fingers.

The sword seemed to be fixed in mid-air.

The crowd from the Four States Empire was dumbstruck.

The Flying Dragon Sword Saint himself was particularly flabbergasted, extremely confident in his sword, he couldn’t believe it.

He looked incredulously toward the middle-aged man beside Yang Xiaotian.

Until now, he had not taken either the Azure Thunder Python or Tian Zhengyi seriously, but now, his expression slowly turned grave as he fixated on the Azure Thunder Python, “Who might you be?”

The Azure Thunder Python let out a cold snort. An overwhelmingly powerful force traveled through the sword, shaking the Flying Dragon Sword Saint back repeatedly.

Yang Xiaotian, still in search of saint-level Elixirs and Sevenfold Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water, was too lazy to entangle further and said, “Kill them all.”

“As you command, Young Master,” the Azure Thunder Python replied respectfully.

Hearing Yang Xiaotian arrogantly order his subordinate to kill him, the Flying Dragon Sword Saint couldn’t help but laugh in rage. He was about to speak up when suddenly he saw the Azure Thunder Python’s body surge with lightning as it transformed back to its original form.

The ancient, mountain-sized original body of the Azure Thunder Python coiled in the high sky.

Lightning enveloped everything within a hundred miles.

The tyrannical divine might was like an endless sea.

Even the demi-god-like Flying Dragon Sword Saint felt suffocated by it.

The Azure Thunder Python was a Super Divine Beast that had undergone a Bloodline Return to Ancestry, and its divine might was vast and astonishing. Many of those in the Saint Realm could not withstand it, let alone Guo Hong at the peak of the Martial Ancestor level.

Guo Hong nearly rolled his eyes back.

“Beast God, Azure Thunder Python!” the Saint Realm ancestors of the Four States Empire exclaimed with trembling voices.

Even the Flying Dragon Sword Saint, who had been laughing in rage just moments ago, now had his expression drastically changed.

The middle-aged man before their eyes was actually the Azure Thunder Python in human form.

How could the Azure Thunder Python be following Yang Xiaotian?

Wasn’t it said that the Azure Thunder Python had been tamed by that mysterious Lord Long?

Lord Long!

Suddenly, he thought of something and turned to look at Yang Xiaotian with a shocked expression, “You are Lord Long!”

“Indeed.” By this time, Yang Xiaotian had nothing more to hide. His entire body was shrouded in darkness, wearing the Dragon Head Mask.

Guo Hong and the Saint Realm ancestors from the Four States Empire stared at Yang Xiaotian in astonishment.

Over a year ago, the Azure Thunder Python had undergone Bloodline Return to Ancestry, defeated the two Divine Spirit Ancestors of the Green Divine Sea Sect, and was tamed by the mysterious Lord Long. This news had shaken the Four States Empire tremendously.

Throughout this past year, both the Four States Empire and the Divine Dragon Empire had been searching for the whereabouts of that mysterious Lord Long.

That mysterious Lord Long was actually Yang Xiaotian from the True Dragon Divine Sect!

The astonishment of Guo Hong and the others was soon overtaken by incredulity.

Who could have imagined that Lord Long, the one who tamed the Beast God Azure Thunder Python, would be Yang Xiaotian!

“Kill!” Yang Xiaotian’s eyes were cold and fierce as he wielded the Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sword in his hand, striking with the “Sword Slaying Four Directions,” and suddenly, Sword Qi surged in all directions.

Guo Hong only saw a flash of Sword Qi before him and, before he could react, he was struck by the Heaven-Penetrating Sword Qi and sent flying.

“The Heaven-Penetrating Divine Sword!” The Flying Dragon Sword Saint instantly recognized the sword in Yang Xiaotian’s hand and was utterly shocked.

But at that moment, a thunderous boom erupted from the Nine Heavens, and, looking up in surprise, he saw the skies filled with the Nine Heaven Divine Thunder plummeting down.

“Retreat!”

The Flying Dragon Sword Saint roared in shock and anger as countless streams of Sword Qi blasted skyward from his body.

This Sword Qi, numbering in the tens of millions, shaped into giant Sword Dragons, confronting the skyful of Heavenly God thunders.

The other Saint Realm ancestors of the Four States Empire also made their move, wielding their swords frantically.

The simultaneous action of over a dozen Saint Realm Tenth-Layer Ancestors was terrifying in power.

The cataclysmic force, heading to shatter the heavens, seemed as if it aimed to blast the Heavenly Capital itself apart.

However, the heavenly thunder swiftly destroyed the Flying Dragon Sword Saint’s Sword Dragons, engulfing them.

If Liu Yong and Xie Weiqiang, the two Divine Spirit Realm Ancestors of the Green Sea God Sect, couldn’t withstand a single strike of the Nine Heaven Divine Thunder from the Azure Thunder Python, what chance did the Flying Dragon Sword Saint and these Saint Realm ancestors have?

Even if the Flying Dragon Sword Saint and these Saint Realm ancestors were strong, they couldn’t possibly be stronger than Liu Yong and Xie Weiqiang were back then.

Moreover, in the year and more since then, the Azure Thunder Python had been absorbing True Dragon Qi in the True Dragon Secret Realm for cultivation, making its power even greater than before.

Boom!

Before the Flying Dragon Sword Saint and the Empire Ancestors could retreat, they were simultaneously blasted away by the Nine Heaven Divine Thunder.

It was as if ten thousand thunder nuclear bombs had detonated on the ground.

All the Empire Ancestors of the Four States Empire were blown to countless pieces of flesh, with not a single complete corpse left.

Even the Flying Dragon Sword Saint was covered in blood, his body cracked all over, barely clinging to life.

Although he had broken through to Demigod, in the end, he was only a Demigod and not a Divine Spirit.

Seeing all the ancestors from the Four States Empire blown to pieces and the Flying Dragon Sword Saint lying there with barely a breath left, Guo Hong, who had been sent flying by the Heaven-Penetrating Sword Qi, was scared out of his wits.

Yang Xiaotian charged forward, followed by a punch imbued with Asura Force.