"Kid, look at your unworldly appearance. Although he holds a Divine Weapon, we are the direct lineage of the Phoenix."
"Each lineage holds a Bloodline Saint Artifact in their hands. As long as three Phoenix descendants who have awakened the Phoenix Bloodline attack together, they can display power comparable to a Half-Saint—Three Phoenix Saint Light. No matter how strong this pretty boy is, could he possibly be stronger than a Half-Saint?"
Lei Xiao spoke with a face full of contempt.
The two people to the side did not speak, but their eyes were full of mockery. They had already begun to think about how to divide the treasures on this group of Mystic Continent cultivators.
As for the revenge of the Mystic Continent cultivators, they did not care at all, even if it was the eleven great Half-Saint forces of the Desolate Continent.
Their nine families were the orthodox ones; the other two were just inferior Phoenix descendants who had clung to high branches. Even if the matter became big, God Phoenix Valley would stand behind their nine families.
Hearing these words, the disciples of the Feng family looked extremely ugly. Everyone was a Phoenix descendant, and there were also people in their clan who had awakened the Phoenix Bloodline.
Yet these guys kept belittling their background. In a moment, even if they died, they would bite a piece of meat off these guys.
Ye Beixuan heard these words, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. "So it turns out you also rely on your families. Since that is the case, I cannot be considered bullying the small with the big."
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Hearing these words, the trio revealed suspicious expressions on their faces. For a moment, they could not quite understand what trick this kid was playing.
Lan Yan mocked, "Kid, at a time like this, you still want to be stubborn. We only need the time of ten breaths to suppress all of you guys. At that time, this Young Miss wants to see if your whole body is only tough in the mouth?"
Ye Beixuan spoke with zero care, "Ten breaths, you estimate yourselves too highly. I only need one breath to slay you."
As his words fell, a light emerged on his left hand, and a Sword Jade appeared in his hand.
"Hahaha..."
Lei Xiao laughed loudly directly. "Pretty boy, it seems you really have no experience at all. Our Saint Artifacts are integrated for offense and defense."
"Not only can they strike a Half-Saint blow, but they also have Saint Light for body protection. Even a Half-Saint may not necessarily be able to easily break the Saint Light on our bodies."
Several miles away, the disciples of the Blue Luan Clan were secretly watching this battle.
Hearing Lei Xiao's ear-piercing laughter, Hong Li subconsciously clenched his fists. He wished he could rush out now to lend Ye Beixuan a hand.
But he had naturally heard of the prestige of the Three Phoenix Saint Light, which could strike horizontally at a Half-Saint. The disciples of the nine great forces relied on this Three Phoenix Saint Light to run rampant in this Secret Realm.
Now he could only stand aside and be anxious, secretly praying in his heart that Ye Beixuan could escape this calamity.
"Is that so?"
A smile of contempt emerged at the corner of Ye Beixuan's mouth. "Then I will break your Three Phoenix Saint Light with my own hands. Master, help me. Sword come!!!"
Just at the perilous moment when the Three Phoenix Saint Light was about to swallow everyone from the Feng family, a sword light emerged on the Sword Jade.
Clang!
That single sword light was peerless through the ages. Once the sword light appeared, the Three Phoenix Saint Light instantly became dim and lusterless.
Bang!
That sword penetrated the Saint Light manifested by the Three Saints like shattering glass, flying towards the sky.
Rumble!
Only a loud sound was heard coming from the sky. Everyone subconsciously looked towards the sky, only to see that the black and red sky had actually been pierced with a hole by that sword.
"This... just what kind of sword is this?"
Hong Li looked at that huge hole in the sky and could not help but mutter in his mouth.
Even Qing Li spoke uncalmly, "Hong Li, your luck is really good. You are actually still alive."
Hong Li nodded. "This is all thanks to Senior Ye's magnanimity in not haggling with a junior like me."
The other disciples of the Blue Luan Clan also nodded along. They knew Ye Beixuan was strong, but they often did not expect him to be this terrifying.
Was this guy really here for training? Could it be he came to clear out the Secret Realm?
The monsters within a radius of several hundred li saw this sword and knelt on the ground one after another, even forgetting to run away. Other Demon Lords in the Secret Realm were also trembling with fear from this sword.
Even the Ten Great Half-Saints were scared into hiding underground. Where did this ruthless person come from; was it not said that Saints could not enter this Secret Realm?
Outside the Secret Realm, the Phoenix Saint guarding this place felt the sword might overflowing from the Secret Realm. Not knowing why, he actually had a sensation of his hair standing on end.
He muttered, "Just what kind of monster mixed into the training team this time?"
The Forefathers of the eighteen vassal lords were also quite frightened by this sword. They whispered to each other in twos and threes, beginning to ask if the juniors in the other party's family had brought some amazing treasure inside to actually emit such terrifying sword energy.
The Feng family Forefather looked at his grandson. "It seems that Beixuan and the others are in big trouble for this training."
"Grandfather, in your grandson's opinion, the ones in trouble are the Half-Saint monsters in the Secret Realm and the other seventeen great forces," Feng Niexuan said respectfully.
"Hmm?"
The Feng family Forefather had a face full of doubt. Although he was a Saint, he asked himself and knew he could not unleash a sword that could shake the Secret Realm.
Feng Niexuan said, "Grandfather, if I saw correctly, it should be Beixuan using his trump card. I just do not know if he is dealing with humans or demons?"
"Where did that kid Beixuan get such a terrifying trump card? Even if this old man encountered it, I would have to give way."
The Feng family Forefather spoke with a face full of astonishment. He had only been in this God Phoenix Valley for a few thousand years; how had the younger generation of the Mystic Continent become so abnormal?
Feng Niexuan said, "Forefather, please listen to your grandson explain this matter slowly."
...
Meanwhile, on the battlefield.
Lan Yan, Lei Xiao, and Feng Ye were sent flying by the sword energy the instant the sword light shattered the Three Phoenix Saint Light, and the Saint Light on their bodies shattered along with it.
One by one, they fell from the sky to the ground like kites with broken strings.
After seeing this scene, the disciples behind them were already scared limp on the ground, completely unable to generate even a bit of thought of resistance. They cast fearful gazes at Ye Beixuan one after another.
Ye Beixuan did not strike a second sword. Letting his gaze fall on the three people, he spoke indifferently.
"You three, will you crawl out of your bodies yourselves, or shall I grab your remnant souls out one by one?"
"Don't, don't, don't..."
Lan Yan was the first to fly out from her body, only her Divine Soul was extremely weak at this moment. That sword just now completely exceeded their cognition.
Even if they had the Saint Light protecting their bodies, the sword energy still severed their heart meridians, and even their Divine Souls were damaged along with it. Fortunately, that sword was not aimed at them; otherwise, they would not have been able to preserve even these remnant souls.
The remnant souls of Lei Xiao and Feng Ye also flew out from their bodies, begging for mercy in unison.
"Brother Dao, we had eyes but no pupils. Please let go of our remnant souls, Brother Dao. We will leave the Secret Realm right now and never be enemies with Brother Dao again."
Ye Beixuan smiled and said, "With just a light sentence of no longer being my enemy, you want me to let you go? Is that not a bit too whimsical?"
As his words fell, the whole field was silent; not a single person dared to open their mouth to say a word.
Lan Yan asked timidly, "Then how does Brother Dao want us to compensate?"
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