Chapter 398: 398: Twelve Sword Hearts Emerge
Chapter 398: Chapter 398: Twelve Sword Hearts Emerge
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As streams of Buddha God’s Light shot into the sky, a Tathagata Buddha image condensed behind Tang Huan.
When this Tathagata Buddha image appeared, a series of Buddhist chantings emerged in the sky.
Under the Buddhist chantings, everyone felt an urge to kneel and prostrate.
The Tathagata Buddha is the most powerful Buddha in the world.
Even Sword God Xi Long’s face became serious at the sight of the Tathagata Buddha image taking shape.
When the Buddha image was formed, Tang Huan’s body erupted with sword light, and within the bursting sword light, there was a golden sun radiating Buddha’s light.
“Tathagata Buddha Body!”
“Great Sun Tathagata Sword Body!”
Seeing Tang Huan’s two supreme Divine Bodies, Fan Wuyan was also greatly shaken.
All the disciples present retreated in shock under the pressure of Tang Huan’s two supreme Divine Bodies.
“This is one of the ancient world’s ten mightiest Buddha Bodies! So powerful! It’s said that when the Tathagata Buddha Body is cultivated to its peak, all gods and demons submit, and all demons retreat!”
“The Great Sun Tathagata Sword Body, invincible in defense, and its Sword Qi carries the might of the great sun; being struck by the Great Sun Sword Qi, one would be instantly incinerated to ashes.”
Chen Jing, Li Bi, and others also marveled at Tang Huan as the Tathagata Buddha Son, with his Tathagata Buddha Body and Great Sun Tathagata Sword Body.
With both Divine Bodies fully activated, Tang Huan walked towards Yang Xiaotian step by step.
Just when everyone thought Tang Huan was about to make his move, he stopped in front of Yang Xiaotian, staring at him with a face that fluctuated between shades, clearly still struggling internally.
This scene left the crowd filled with astonishment and doubt.
They couldn’t understand what Tang Huan was afraid of.
Standing there, Yang Xiaotian’s frail figure seemed completely harmless—could he really be that fearsome?
“I concede.” Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Tang Huan suddenly spoke, and after saying that, he seemed to let go of a heavy burden, letting out a big sigh of relief.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
They couldn’t understand why Tang Huan, even after manifesting both Divine Bodies, didn’t make a move in the end!
Tang Huan didn’t have the courage to even strike at Yang Xiaotian!
First Lin Mei’er, then Yao Qingxue, and now Tang Huan.
Could Yang Xiaotian truly be that strong?
Otherwise, why would Tang Huan be so afraid?
Originally, Shen Yuwen and Yan Long didn’t believe it, but seeing Tang Huan concede, they couldn’t help but feel their conviction waver.
On the main stage, Sword God Xi Long stared intently at Yang Xiaotian with burning eyes, and said to Chen Jing, “What kind of talent could this kid have?”
“Could it be one of the top three superb Golden Cores?” Chen Jing hesitated for a moment, and said uncertainly, “His Soul Ring—is it possible it’s a hundred thousand year Soul Ring?”
Li Bi shook her head, “It shouldn’t be a hundred thousand year Soul Ring.”
A hundred thousand year Soul Ring, she still felt, was too improbable.
“Perhaps, he possesses one of the three Great Divine Bodies!” she pondered aloud.
The crowd was astounded.
Three Great Divine Bodies!
Yet there was silence among them.
Although it was unbelievable to think someone could have the three Great Divine Bodies, the Lord of all deities in ancient times possessed them.
The Yang Xiaotian before them might indeed have them.
Below the stage, many disciples were also whispering among themselves, obviously discussing Yang Xiaotian and speculating about his talent.
Even Princess Jiuhu Bai Li had her beautiful eyes wide open, equally curious whether Yang Xiaotian truly had the three Great Divine Bodies.
Amidst the crowd’s curiosity and speculation, the fourth round of the competition began.
In this round, Yang Xiaotian drew the Fan Family’s Fan Wuyan as his opponent.
Seeing that Yang Xiaotian had drawn Fan Wuyan for this match, there was an uproar among the disciples.
Seeing that Yang Xiaotian was to face Fan Wuyan in this match, Sword God Xi Long straightened up, as he came to the Azure God Academy specifically for Fan Wuyan.
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To be precise, it was for the ten Sword Hearts of Fan Wuyan.
Yang Xiaotian and Fan Wuyan came onto the stage.
Chen Jing and the senior officials of Azure God Academy watched the two without blinking.
Bai Li, along with all of Shen Yuwen’s disciples, were also visibly tense.
“Yang Xiaotian, last time in the Imperial Capital, I did not use the power of the ten Sword Hearts or the two Divine Bodies, which is why I lost to you,” Fan Wuyan stared at Yang Xiaotian across from him and said, “Today, I will use the power of my ten Sword Hearts and two Divine Bodies, and I will defeat you!”
Fan Wuyan’s words surprised everyone.
“What, Fan Wuyan has crossed swords with Yang Xiaotian? When did this happen!”
“And Fan Wuyan actually lost!”
Xi Long, Chen Jing, and the others were taken aback.
After Fan Wuyan finished speaking, Demonic Qi surged around his body, and one after another, the powers of the Demon God Sword Hearts awakened, the Demonic Qi shot up to the sky, and shadows of towering demons and ancient gods emerged.
Demonic Qi and Divine Light intertwined.
The authority of the Demon God swept across Heaven and Earth.
“Ten Demon God Sword Hearts!” Seeing all ten of Fan Wuyan’s Demon God Sword Hearts awaken, the higher-ups of Azure God Academy, as well as Bai Li and all of Shen Yuwen’s disciples, could not hide their shock and excitement.
Xi Long’s eyes shone brightly, and he was filled with excitement; after all, these were ten Demon God Sword Hearts, even though he himself only had ten Sword Hearts and Fan Wuyan was merely seventeen years old.
Following that, the two Divine Bodies of Fan Wuyan were activated.
Immediately, an even more blazing Divine Light radiated around him.
Standing there, Fan Wuyan was like an ancient Demon God in the flesh.
“Yang Xiaotian, in this battle, I will go all out, and I hope you will do the same and not hold back,” Fan Wuyan, holding the Demon God Sword, said coldly, “Draw your sword.”
“Fan Wuyan, do you really think that the phenomenon in the Secret Realm last time was caused by you?” Yang Xiaotian suddenly spoke.
Everyone was stunned.
“What does Yang Xiaotian mean? Could it be that last time the phenomenon in the Secret Realm wasn’t caused by Fan Wuyan?”
“Impossible, Fan Wuyan condensed ten Sword Hearts; the phenomenon in the Secret Realm was definitely caused by him, we saw it with our own eyes!”
The disciples argued among themselves.
Just as Chen Jing, Bai Li, and others were puzzled, suddenly, a surge of nine-colored light burst forth from Yang Xiaotian, and beams of nine-colored Sword Qi shot out.
In an instant, the power of ten Sword Hearts awoke.
“Ten Nine-Colored Sword Hearts!” Xi Long, Chen Jing, and others were greatly shocked.
Fan Wuyan was dumbfounded, Yang Xiaotian had also condensed ten Sword Hearts?
But at that moment, the nine-colored Sword Qi inside Yang Xiaotian flashed again.
“Eleven Sword Hearts!”
“It’s eleven Sword Hearts!”
“This is impossible!”
Xi Long and Chen Jing both suddenly stood up from their seats, their faces filled with astonishment.
Bai Li, Shen Yuwen, Yan Long, and others were incredulous, even Buddha Son Tang Huan was frightened. When Yang Xiaotian left Buddha Source Empire, he had only nine Sword Hearts, and now he had actually condensed eleven!
Just as everyone was reeling in shock, suddenly, nine-colored Sword Qi within Yang Xiaotian burst forth once more.
“Twelve!” Xi Long and Chen Jing shouted out loud.
The academy’s elders who had just stood up from their seats were so scared that they fell back into them.
This time, even Sky Demon Princess Tian Wanqing was scared. Her face was filled with shock; during her last fight with Yang Xiaotian, he only had eleven Sword Hearts, and in such a short time, he had actually condensed twelve!
All those present were so shocked they didn’t know where to put their hands and feet.
Twelve Sword Hearts, it was actually twelve Sword Hearts!
Fan Wuyan was also trembling with fear, having thought his ten Sword Hearts were the pinnacle of this era, but now, he saw twelve!
As for Yan Long of the Yan Family, he was incessantly shivering, his face as pale as a zombie.