Two streams of colorful lights were like sharp swords, rus.h.i.+ng towards the distant valley. With a 'boom', smoke and dust flew in the air, as if a huge explosion had just occurred.

"Roar …"

Xiang Yang let out a long howl and flew into the air. His entire body radiated a powerful, rainbow-colored light. His gaze was like lightning, a divine light that shot in every direction like the eyes of a G.o.d.

At this moment, Xiang Yang's domineering aura radiated in all directions. Everywhere he looked, the world seemed to float before his eyes. His dazzling light was so bright that no one could match him.

The invincible Ranker who dominated the western world, 'Dragon Crown Sovereign', had returned!

He hadn't thought that after the Rainbow Divine Dragon had entered his body, it would just be like breathing and release a surging energy source for him to absorb, allowing him to directly break through to the Xiantian realm. Now that his internal and external energy was at the Xiantian realm, Xiang Yang's strength had already increased by leaps and bounds, even though he couldn't compare to his previous peak combat strength, he still had to protect himself. He no longer had to be as cautious as before and not let others recognize him.

"As expected of the legendary 'Nine Dragons Spitting Beads', even the true cultivators would fight for it. Even though it is already abandoned, it still has such a great opportunity. I should really thank Mountain Wind for filling in those little ghosts."

If Xiang Yang was allowed to cultivate by himself, even if he could absorb the essence of the sun, moon and stars, he would still need at least three months to recover to the Xiantian realm. If Xiang Yang was allowed to cultivate by himself, even if he was able to absorb the essence of the sun, moon and stars, he would still need at least three months to recover to the Xiantian realm.

"I wonder what other uses does the Nine-Colored Divine Dragon have?" Xiang Yang looked into his body and saw that the divine dragon of nine colors was coiled in the depths of his dantian, unmoving. It was as if it had already occupied that place.

A look of longing appeared on Xiang Yang's face as he thought of this.

Xiang Yang stood proudly. After examining his body for a moment, he lifted his head to the sky, roared, and soared into the sky.

"Bang …"

"Aiya …"

Yet, before Xiang Yang could charge out of the valley, he felt as if he had struck a barrier. He immediately cried out miserably and fell to the ground.

Xiang Yang's entire body smashed into the center of the altar, creating a crater. If it weren't for the fact that his external technique had reached the Xiantian realm, he probably would have been smashed to a pulp and bled profusely.

"If the heavens don't allow it, I will just leave."

Xiang Yang mumbled to himself. Although he was stifled in his heart, he was not arrogant enough to destroy the Nine Colored Light Curtain in the sky. He stood up and slapped his b.u.t.t as he prepared to leave.

"Roar …"

It was at this moment that the Rainbow Divine Dragon inside Xiang Yang's dantian let out a low roar. A formless sound rang out as a mysterious energy brewed within the valley.

"Why does it feel so weird? It seems like something bad is about to happen. No, let's hurry up and leave."

Feeling that mysterious energy, Xiang Yang's expression changed. He decisively wanted to leave, but it was already too late.

"Bang …"

"Aiyo …"

An explosion came from the spot where Xiang Yang had been standing. He screamed miserably and was sent flying. His dishevelled hair fell to the other side of the altar.

"I knew something bad would happen."

Xiang Yang wore a sullen expression. All this time, his perception of danger had always been the strongest. The moment he sensed danger, it was as expected. Before he could even put up any defenses, he was already blown away.

Xiang Yang rubbed his b.u.t.t as he stood up, feeling that this place was just too strange. At the very beginning, there were no nine colored curtains of light in the sky. When he was about to leave, they appeared and bounced him back from the sky.

Xiang Yang cautiously watched him as he stood to the west. He had already made up his mind that as soon as there was the slightest sign of an explosion, he would hurry up and use a peerless lightness skill and leave.

Now that his cultivation had been restored to the Xiantian realm, if he wholeheartedly focused on displaying the fastest speed, even the speed Silver Wolf Queen might not be able to compete with him.

Xiang Yang was confident that he could rely on his own qinggong to avoid danger if he encountered it again.

"Weng …"

However, at this very moment, a change had occurred in the center of the altar where Xiang Yang had just been blasted away. Silver light rose from the hole that had exploded, followed by a terrifying sword aura that caused fear to well up from below.

"Sword Qi?"

Xiang Yang was so scared that his face paled. True energy at the Xiantian realm covered his entire body, pus.h.i.+ng the 'Vajra Immortal Deity Technique' to its limits. At the same time, his body trembled as he was protected by countless sword Qis.

Xiang Yang had been shocked by the strangeness of the altar these two times. Therefore, the moment he felt the powerful sword energy, he unleashed all of his firepower and defended himself to the extreme.

Xiang Yang had just finished protecting himself when he heard ear-piercing sounds, as if steel was being rubbed against steel.

"What is it?" Could there be some kind of monster? " Xiang Yang had the urge to run away. After a moment's thought, he laughed, "After losing my power, I actually became so timid. I actually got scared by this unknown thing, hehe."

"Come, since ancient times, danger and opportunity have coexisted. Let me see what else there is."

Xiang Yang gave a cold shout as he looked at where the sword energy was rising from. The sounds of friction continued to ring out, and the sounds grew closer and closer as well. Immediately after, a sword hilt slowly rose from below under Xiang Yang's gaze.

"It's a divine sword."

Upon seeing this, Xiang Yang's eyes lit up, but he did not immediately charge over. Instead, he continued to stare at his surroundings. However, the sword energy around his body grew even stronger.

"Sizzle sizzle."

As if someone was pulling out a sword, a sound rang out slowly. The hilt of the sword rose up inch by inch, revealing a piece of silver sword. The sword was wide, with a width of four fingers.

At the same time, an even stronger sword intent exploded outward. When Xiang Yang felt the sword intent, a strange expression appeared on his face.

"No, it's not the sword intent of the King's Sword. Rather, it's the might of an Emperor." No, it's not the sword intent of the King's Sword.

In the ancient times, true martial artists roamed everywhere, inborn creatures that were inferior to dogs. Even cultivators would often appear in the mortal world, and emperors ruled the world, possessing boundless power. To be able to become the personal sword of an emperor, they were definitely a peerless divine weapon.

"Clang …"

"Bang, bang, bang …"

Furthermore, the Divine Sword was still constantly attacking the Nine Colored Light Curtain in the air, attempting to break through it and fly out.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Yang's heart stirred and he disappeared from where he stood. When he reappeared, he was already in the sky. Beneath the light screen, his body was one with the sword, the rainbow colored sword aura surrounding him forming a gigantic sword shape that continued to pursue the G.o.dly sword.

"Pah …"

As Xiang Yang grabbed onto the divine weapon, there was a constant buzzing sound as the sword in his hand released a vast imperial might. It made Xiang Yang feel like he was about to bend down and kneel down in wors.h.i.+p without a fight. This was the might of an emperor.

"It's just the Mandate of Kings, I know it too. Let me see whether this ownerless Emperor Sword of yours is stronger, or is my King Sword stronger?"

Xiang Yang laughed. His body trembled as the King's Sword's sword intent erupted. This time, it could be said that all of the sword intent exploded outwards. The wind began to blow, and the altar below began to tremble.

"Submissive just like that?"

The sword was four fingers wide, much larger than the two-and-half-finger sword currently in use. There was a heavy sword intent on the sword, and the sword itself was extremely heavy, at least a few hundred kilograms, made of some unknown material. The sword's body and hilt had become one, and the sword itself was carved with the sun, moon, and stars.

"Too... "Ah …"

When Xiang Yang saw the seal written on the two little boys underneath the sword, his eyes immediately widened.

"In the past, the emperor and the ancestor fought and ended up getting annihilated by the ancestor. But, what is undeniable is that the ancestor who ruled the world by himself must have reached a level where no one could match him. The ancestor records that if the ancestor had held the Tai Ah Sword and fought with the ancestor, then even the ancestor might not have been a match for him."

"What a treasure."

Xiang Yang happily stroked the G.o.dly weapon in his hand, as if caressing his emotions. He was as gentle as a person. This was the Divine Weapon that the Xiang Family's strongest ancestor had yearned for the most back then. Who would have thought that he would be able to obtain it?

"Ya, it's quite sharp."

Xiang Yang treated the sword with gentleness and accidentally touched it. A small cut appeared on it, and a stream of blood slid down the blade.

He had already reached the Xiantian realm, the small success stage of the Unbreakable Body. Even if he stood there for a normal person to use his blade and sword, he still wouldn't be able to injure it in the slightest. Yet, just by accidentally touching the blade, he had actually been cut.

"As expected of a divine weapon."

Not only was Xiang Yang not angry, but he was actually excited. Not to mention, who in this world could compete with such a divine weapon?

"Weng …"