Jiang Ting actually hit Qin Fei, which was something Xiao Yang never expected.
And Jiang Qitian wanting to kill someone in public was also beyond Xiao Yang’s imagination.
Xiao Yang underestimated Jiang Qitian’s ruthlessness.
After Qin Fei dragged Jiang Ting away, Jiang Qitian had no more reservations.
He directly activated the Qingyang Burning Heavens Sword Formation.
He didn’t intend to capture Xiao Yang and the others.
He genuinely wanted to kill them.
The power of the Qingyang Burning Heavens Sword Formation was massive; if there was even a slight miscalculation while controlling such a formidable formation, it wouldn’t be something Jiang Qitian desired either!
So, he truly had murderous intent towards Xiao Yang and the others.
At this moment, Ye Ling’er, Ning Shu, and Lu Fusheng were all shocked by the Qingyang Burning Heavens Sword Formation from the Qingyang Sword Sect.
The overwhelming waves of heat made them feel like they were being burned by fire.
The True Sun Sword Light transformed the entire square into a gigantic furnace.
Xiao Yang and his group found themselves trapped in this “furnace.”
The razor-sharp True Sun Sword Lights hadn’t even truly descended upon them, but the terrifying heat wave had already swept in.
Xiao Yang felt as if his whole body was about to boil over.
This was the first time he felt the might of this killing formation firsthand.
In his previous life, it was he who had controlled this killing formation to eliminate the invading Demon Sect’s villains.
But now, he was the target of this formation’s slaughter.
Even Luo Feixian, the leader of the Heavenly Medical Sect, was dumbfounded at this scene.
The Qingyang Sword Sect truly deserved its reputation as one of the three major sword factions in the northern region.
The power of the Qingyang Burning Heavens Sword Formation made her heart race.
“The Qingyang Burning Heavens Sword Formation truly lives up to its name!” exclaimed Luo Feixian.
“Dad, no!”
Outside the square, Jiang Ting, who was under Qin Fei’s control, screamed anxiously.
“Xiao Yang continues to offend my master; my master is truly angry this time,” Qin Fei said gleefully.
Jiang Ting was even more shocked upon hearing this.
Meanwhile, in the square.
Xiao Yang looked up towards the sky.
Chen Taixu, holding the Qingyun Sword, also looked skyward.
Long Chen, overflowing with sword energy, felt extreme sadness and anger, but before this astonishing killing formation, he showed no sign of fear.
“Xiao Yang, if you kneel and admit your mistakes, I will let you leave,” Jiang Qitian’s voice echoed down from above.
“Kneel and admit my mistakes? You, a hypocrite, have the right to ask for that?” Xiao Yang scoffed.
“Jiang Qitian, are you losing your mind?” Long Chen roared.
“Jiang Qitian, I was truly blind back then!” Chen Taixu grumbled.
He regretted misjudging Jiang Qitian all those years ago.
Who would have thought Jiang Qitian rose to power through cheating with the Qingyang Sword?
Who would have guessed he deceived everyone?
Who could have imagined that the benevolent Jiang Qitian was actually a complete hypocrite?
“Master Uncle, your old eyes have not been sharp for quite some time,” Lei Xuan said from above with a sneer.
“What did you say?” Chen Taixu was furious; how dare a junior say he was old and blind?
Absurd!
When he debuted, this brat was probably still playing in the dirt.
“Is that not the case?” Lei Xuan said dismissively.
“You’re asking for death!” Chen Taixu’s gaze turned icy, and in the next moment, he swung his sword towards Lei Xuan in the sky.
“Buzz!”
A sword beam surged from Chen Taixu’s hand, instantly cleaving towards Lei Xuan.
Lei Xuan was taken aback.
But at that moment, countless Qingyang Sword Lights surged before Lei Xuan, blocking Chen Taixu’s deadly strike.
“Stubborn fool!”
Jiang Qitian began to make his move.
Countless Qingyang Sword Lights immediately rushed towards Xiao Yang and his group from all directions.
The sword lights closed off all their escape routes.
They were now trapped in a furnace with no way to flee.
“Haha, you’re all dead!” Lei Xuan’s gleeful voice echoed from above.
At that moment, the sword cultivators of the Qingyang Sword Sect aligned their sword powers under Jiang Qitian’s command.
At this time, Jiang Qitian was the master of the Qingyang Burning Heavens Sword Formation.
Whoever he wanted dead would be struck down by the Qingyang Sword Light, reduced to ashes, body, and soul obliterated.
Zheng Fan, Lei Renjie, and the others were ecstatic.
Xiao Yang was about to face doom.
Meanwhile, outside the square, Jiang Ting, Ning Shu, Li Fan Yin, and Ye Ling’er were in a state of utmost tension.
Everyone assumed Xiao Yang and the others were doomed.
They knew that this sword formation was the authentic killing formation of the Qingyang Sword Sect.
This was the Sect’s primary killing formation!
Even a Sword Saint entering the formation faced the danger of being slaughtered.
And Xiao Yang was certainly not a Sword Saint.
Especially after Xiao Yang had blown up his own dantian to boost his strength to defeat Fuyiao Sword Sect’s Saintess Li Xingyao during the Hexa-Decadal Tournament.
After that fight, Xiao Yang’s power was completely gone, and he would be rendered powerless.
Even if Xiao Yang practiced body refinement techniques, he would achieve no success.
This killing formation of the Qingyang Sword Sect had never been broken.
“Jiang Qitian, do you really think you have us cornered?” Xiao Yang calmly looked up at Jiang Qitian in the sky.