At the summit of Qingyang Mountain.
In the square before the Qingyang Great Hall.
Jiang Qitian gripped the Qingyang Sword, a fierce murderous intent radiating from him as he fixed his gaze on Chen Taixu across from him.
There was no way he could miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
He planned to eliminate Xiao Yang, Chen Taixu, and Long Chen right in front of everyone.
Once those three were dead, his position as Sect Leader of the Qingyang Sword Sect would be secure.
As long as Xiao Yang and the others were alive, Jiang Qitian would never feel at ease.
“Sect Leader, don’t go charging in!”
The elders of the Qingyang Sword Sect, including Ling Daochen, were flustered.
Killing Xiao Yang and the others would have serious repercussions.
They really didn’t want to completely offend the mysterious Sword Saint behind Xiao Yang.
The current Qingyang Sword Sect needed time to grow, to train disciples, and to rise gradually.
Now, the Qingyang Sword Sect absolutely could not make enemies everywhere.
But Jiang Qitian had made up his mind to take down Xiao Yang and the others.
“Shut up, all of you!”
Jiang Qitian was annoyed by Ling Daochen and the others and couldn’t help but roar at them.
“What the…”
Ling Daochen and the others were taken aback; their leader was acting strangely.
“Today, it doesn’t matter who shows up. You’re all dead.”
Jiang Qitian directly sentenced Xiao Yang and his crew to death.
“…”
Everyone was shocked by this scene.
“Ha ha… You’d better have what it takes to kill us first.”
Xiao Yang scoffed.
“Xiao Yang, you ungrateful brat! Don’t you know that once a teacher, always a father?” Jiang Qitian glared at him.
“Jiang Qitian, you don’t qualify to be my master. You’re not worthy of sitting in this Sect Leader position. The bond between us has long been severed.”
Xiao Yang replied coldly.
“Alright, very well. I was thinking of letting you live; it seems I was too merciful after all.”
Jiang Qitian tightened his grip on the Qingyang Sword.
At this moment, his hand holding the sword was already stained with blood.
The fully revived Qingyang Sword was almost too powerful for him to control.
“If you want to kill him, you’ll have to step over my dead body first!”
Chen Taixu blocked Xiao Yang with his Qingyun Sword.
“Fine, then I’ll kill you first!”
Jiang Qitian didn’t hold back now; his sword intent surged, and a fierce sword qi erupted from him.
A gale of sword wind suddenly swept through the square.
Jiang Qitian unleashed the Qingyang Sword Sect’s most powerful sword technique, the Qingyang Three Absolute Swords.
“One Sword Shattering Heaven and Earth!”
Jiang Qitian struck.
The sword momentum was unstoppable, the sword light crushing everything in its path.
Chen Taixu was taken aback.
He certainly knew how powerful this sword technique was.
It was a skill that only the Sect Leader could cultivate.
Although the Qingyang Sword Technique was the foundational technique of the Qingyang Sword Sect, it wasn’t the strongest.
The Qingyang Three Absolute Swords was the real deal.
Though it consisted of only three moves, it could break through the Qingyang Sword Technique.
The Qingyang Three Absolute Swords were, in fact, the three ultimate moves perfected from the Qingyang Sword Technique.
That’s why the Qingyang Three Absolute Swords were the natural nemesis of the Qingyang Sword Technique.
Facing Jiang Qitian’s killing move, Chen Taixu could only defend.
A sword shield appeared before him.
In the next moment, the sword shield shattered instantly.
Chen Taixu was sent flying by Jiang Qitian’s slash.
Everyone looked on in shock.
Chen Taixu crashed heavily to the ground, rolling a few times before lying on his back, gasping for breath.
Yet, he still clutched the Qingyun Sword tightly in his hand.
He had borrowed this sword from Liu Qingyun and still needed to return it, so it absolutely couldn’t be lost.
“Ugh, I’m done for. Kid, it’s your turn now.”
Chen Taixu sighed.
He genuinely couldn’t keep up with Jiang Qitian anymore.
At that moment, Jiang Qitian was simply too strong.
The Qingyang Sword was fully revived.
Now, who on the peak of Qingyun Mountain could be Jiang Qitian’s opponent?
“Who do you want me to call for help?” Jiang Qitian asked incredulously, staring at the lying Chen Taixu.
“Who do you think I should call?”
Chen Taixu stood up and looked at Jiang Qitian with an amused grin.
“Old man, I think you should still give that hypocrite a go!” Xiao Yang chimed in with a laugh.
“Give it a go? At this rate, my old bones will fall apart,” Chen Taixu shook his head repeatedly.
“Ugh, I’m not his match either. What should we do?” Xiao Yang frowned.
He didn’t want to reveal his true strength just yet.
So, he chose not to act.
“I told you, today you all die!” Jiang Qitian roared.
“Is that so?” Xiao Yang chuckled.
Everyone thought Xiao Yang had lost his mind; how could a waste like him, who had exploded his dantian, possibly compete with Jiang Qitian?
Only Qin Fei knew how formidable Xiao Yang was.
But no one believed Qin Fei.
Even if he proclaimed it, no one would believe Xiao Yang was just pretending to be weak.
“Jiang Qitian, the only one dying today will be you!” Long Chen stepped out from behind Xiao Yang.
The onlookers were incredulous.
Not only was Xiao Yang acting crazy, but now Long Chen had also lost his mind?
Everyone was totally confused.
At a time like this, Xiao Yang and his crew were still talking big.
What did they think they could do against Jiang Qitian?
Killing Xiao Yang and the others would be all too easy for Jiang Qitian.
“I can’t be bothered to waste more breath on you, die!” Jiang Qitian was about to strike.
“Smack!”
At that moment, Xiao Yang suddenly snapped his fingers.
“Boom, boom, boom…”
The entire peak of Qingyang Mountain began to tremble.
Then, two powerful figures came falling from the sky, heading straight for Jiang Qitian in the square.
Two terrifying auras erupted from the summit, shaking everyone to their core.
“What’s happening…?”
Everyone stared up at the sky in shock.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
The ground shook.
Two figures dropped from the sky, landing on either side of Xiao Yang.
The ground collapsed under their weight, cracking the solid stone pavement beneath them.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
They were two sacred beasts.
One was surrounded by flames, resembling the legendary fire Qilin, with fiery hooves and a body covered in shimmering red scales.
The other was a silver flood dragon.
This silver flood dragon emanated a chilling aura, sending shivers through the air.
Frost instantly spread across the ground around the dragon.
“What is going on?”
“Where did these two sacred beasts come from?”
No one could fathom how two sacred beasts had descended from the heavens.
Two sacred beasts, mind you!
Ye Ling’er stared at the two beasts, unable to believe her eyes.
Weren’t these two sacred beasts her master Xiao Yang’s spirit beasts?
How could it be? It hadn’t been long since they transformed into sacred beasts!
Could her master have some mysterious method to elevate spirit beasts to sacred status?
Ye Ling’er was utterly shocked.
“This is just unbelievable.”
Two sacred beasts, oh my!
“What?!”
Jiang Qitian was also dumbfounded.
Xiao Yang had just snapped his fingers, and two sacred beasts appeared?
How could this waste possibly do that?