"Let's go, today is your day to go to the Zhanxiantai." The guard of Tianzhuo cautiously escorted Tianyang to the Zhanxiantai.
"It's finally here." As the smell of blood getting closer and closer, the scent of Tianyang's heart began to roar.
"Tianyang!" Yang Jian, Nezha and the others were guarding around the Zhanxiantai. Seeing Tianyang being taken up, he greeted him sadly.
"Hello you guys." Tianyang looked at Yang Jian, Nezha and the others with a smile. Now, there are still two people who are not friends who are worried about him and sad about him.
"Take care, please." Yang Jian and Nezha looked at Tianyang helplessly. Although they all wanted to help him, they could not do anything in front of everyone.
"Don't worry, it's just a walk on the immortal platform. It's no big deal." Tianyang looked at them with ease.
"King Tianyang, you are still so crazy." Lei Zhenzi walked up and stared at him coldly.
"Why, you are not convinced. Characters like you are only worthy of being a dead dog." Tian Yang looked at Lei Zhenzi with disdain.
"What did you say?" Lei Zhenzi was furious, his eyes flashed with thunder lightning, and a stream of thunderous power continued to condense on him.
"Do you want to attack me? You are not qualified enough. If it weren't for my ban on it, I would have slapped a few opponents like you."
"Hmph, I want to see if your tone can still be so strong after a while." Lei Zhenzi suppressed his anger and dissipated the power of the thunder tribulation condensed on his body.
"Don't worry, I will definitely not let you down." Tianyang walked past Lei Zhenzi and walked step by step to the immortal platform.
"Kneel down!" The Jade Emperor's voice sounded, and a huge pressure was pressing towards Tianyang, and the squeezed air seemed to explode.
Tianyang immediately felt his body sinking, and his knees almost kneeled on the ground. Fortunately, he had the 12th-grade Daoji Lotus Platform to protect his body. A stream of original light came out from the 12th-grade lotus platform, instantly offsetting the pressure on the Jade Emperor.
"Jade Emperor, if you want to do it, hurry up and do it. Why do you have to humiliate me like this? Is this the demeanor of your heavenly court?"
"Okay, because you are also a hero of a generation, I will let you die a little decent." The Jade Emperor looked generous.
"Do you do it, I'll stand here." Tianyang stood straight on the immortal-killing platform, facing the Jade Emperor, without any timidity in his eyes.
"Please Yuan Massacre Sword." The Jade Emperor waved his hand, and Di Shitian flew to the immortal-killing platform with a heavy black sword box on his back.
"Shura clan?" Tianyang stared at Di Shitian who flew to the immortal-killing platform. The man from the Shura clan had a really ferocious face.
"Boy, I heard that you are amazing in the earth immortal world. It is your honor to be able to fall under the Yuanmao Sword of our Shura clan today." Di Shitian stared at Tianyang fiercely, slowly opened the sword box, and the murderous aura emanated from the sword box, instantly spreading the entire immortal-killing platform.
"What a killing sword." Tianyang stared at the Yuan Tushou Sword in the sword box. Although his three thousand magic swords were fused with the Great Dao Purple Sword, it was not weak, but it was much worse than the killing sword in front of him. At least in terms of murderous aura, it was tens of thousands of miles away.
After worshiping the Yuan Massacre Sword for a few times, Indra was respectfully invited the Yuan Massacre Sword out of the sword box. The dark sword body was filled with mercury-like light. Mysterious magic patterns were engraved on the sword body. Each magic pattern seemed to exude extremely mysterious power, making people feel palpitations.
The Nine Tribulation Seals of the Great Dao in Tianyang's body began to pound uncontrollably, and the power of the Yuan Tushou Sword made it seem to feel a strong crisis.
"Kill!" A blood light flashed in Di Shitian's eyes, and he held the Yuan Tukshou Sword in both hands and slashed towards Tianyang's neck. A layer of terrifying blood-colored sword evil broke out from the Yuan Tukshou Sword.
"Swish!" The blood-colored sword evil was in contact with Tianyang's skin. Tianyang felt a powerful blood-corrosive force invading his body, and his body suddenly stiffened. However, his immortal golden body did not disappoint him. Although the Yuan Tushou Sword was strong, it could not break it.
"Puff!" Tianyang vomited blood, forcing all the blood evil power that invaded his body. His body quickly returned to normal.
"You." Indra Shitian pointed at Tianyang. He didn't believe that Tianyang could resist the Yuan Tushou Sword.
"Sorry, the Yuan Massacre Sword of your Shura clan seems to be useless." Tianyang twisted his neck.
"You." Di Shitian stared at Tianyang angrily, and the magic power in his body began to inject madly into the Yuanmao Sword. Flashes of strong blood evil lights emerged from the sword body. The originally dark sword god turned into blood-red and terrifying blood evil spirit aura, surging towards Tianyang like a tide.
"Drink!" Tianyang's feet were rooted on the ground, and under the pressure of the blood evil spirit, the seal of the immortal Tao on his body lit up. A stream of pure immortal power came out from him, offsetting all the blood evil spirit.
"Kill!" Di Shitian shouted violently, and the Yuan Massacre Sword turned into a blood rainbow and slashed towards Tianyang. The sword body trembled one trillion times per second. With the help of such power, it broke through Tianyang's skin and continued to penetrate deeper into it.
"The natal venomous curse, activate." The blood curse that merged into Tianyang's body was activated, and the damage power on the Yuanmao Slayer Sword was transferred to the red lines above the Yuanshen.
"Bang, bang bang!" The red lines on the outermost periphery of the soul began to break, but in just a moment, nearly ten thousand red lines were broken. The Yuan Massacre Sword was finally blocked and could no longer penetrate half an inch below the skin. The original power of the red line revealed the connection of the Yuan Massacre Sword and penetrated into the body of Indra. In an instant, the Shura power in Indra's body was disrupted.
"Puff!" A stream of blood was spit out of Indra's mouth, and he held the Yuan Massacre Sword and retreated backwards.
"Nephew Shi Tian, how are you?" The Jade Emperor pressed against Indra's vest, and a pure source energy injected into Indra's body, instantly calming down the chaotic Shura power in his body.
"Jade Emperor, I'm afraid I can't help you with this." Di Shitian looked at the Jade Emperor helplessly. He was already full of confidence before, thinking that there would never be any problems with the benefit of the Yuan Massacre Sword, but he didn't expect this guy to be so difficult to deal with. Unfortunately, Abi Sword is no longer in his hands. Otherwise, the two swords would not be so difficult.
"If this is the case, then all the previous agreements will be invalidated." The Jade Emperor looked at Indra Shitian, and he was really disappointed.
"Since things cannot be done, of course I have no shame to make a request." Indra put away the Yuan Massacre Sword and left without looking back.