The Myriad Tribulations Sword Formation was one of the highest level sword formations in the entire Unparalleled Sword Sect. It required the combined efforts of 108 Martial Kings in order to display its true might.

Those trapped within the Myriad Tribulations Sword Formation would not only be physically harmed by countless sword beams, but their spirit and soul would also suffer the pain of being torn apart by the sword beams. In the end, their body would explode and they would die.

Right now, the sword formation that trapped Ye Xuan was the cruelest Myriad Tribulations Sword Formation.

From afar, the densely packed sword qi formed a cage of sword qi that trapped Ye Xuan within. No one could see what was going on inside the cage, and they could only hear the sound of the sword qi whistling within and Ye Xuan's painful screams.

If Ye Xuan didn't have the Golden Dragon Sacred Armor protecting his body, he would've long since been torn apart by the sword qi.

Even so, Ye Xuan looked extremely miserable at this moment. His hands and feet were lacerated by the sword qi, causing eye-catching wounds. Fresh, red blood constantly dripped out ….

And these injuries were only on Ye Xuan's current appearance. The most serious injury was still his soul.

These sword Qis could not only harm his physical body, but his soul as well. The moment the sword Qis pa.s.sed through his body, it was as if his soul was being torn apart by a knife. Even his resolute personality could not help but let out miserable cries under the tearing pain.

"Ding ding ding …"

Standing inside the Myriad Tribulations Sword Formation, Ye Xuan endured the intense pain coming from his body as he waved the dragon blade in his hand in defense and attack. However, the sword aura never seemed to exhaust itself, and every time he shattered a portion of the sword qi, more and more sword qi would attack him …

While defending against the sword aura attack, he activated the Yin Yang Eyes of Fire and Ice to check the flaws of the Myriad Tribulations Sword Formation, but he did not discover anything.

If he wanted to break through the Myriad Tribulations Sword Formation, he would have to use a powerful martial skill to do so.

Unfortunately, even if Ye Xuan were to use the fusion skill twice, it still wouldn't have any effect, causing his expression to turn gloomy.

In the end, this fellow simply treated the Myriad Tribulations Sword Formation in front of him as a trial, and actually used the dense sword Qis to cultivate.

A Supreme Force surged from Ye Xuan's body. He no longer dodged the sword aura attack but sat cross-legged in the Myriad Tribulations Sword Formation. Both of his hands formed a seal and activated the Devil Lord's Dharma Idol, causing his body to be enveloped by the Devil Lord's Dharma Idol.

Although the Devil Lord's Dharma Idol possessed an extremely strong defensive ability, it still wasn't able to block the attacks of the sword Qis. After piercing through the Demon Lord's Dharma Idol, they continued to attack Ye Xuan without slowing down in the slightest.

However, with the Demon Lord's Appearance Mantra blocking them, the force of the sword qi was weakened, causing the pain and destruction that they caused when they descended on Ye Xuan's body to be within the range of his physical body and soul. This allowed Ye Xuan to directly use the sword qi to temper his body and soul.

Now, he had already cultivated the Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique to the fourth stage, Dragon Transformation.

And this power and ability was called the power of a dragon. That was why this realm was also known as the Dragonize Realm!

Once he obtained the dragon's power and grasped the dragon's power, Ye Xuan would possess a portion of the dragon's power. Not only can he create dragon scales on the surface to increase his attack or defense, he'll also possess the ability to fly through the sky, earth, thunder, and tyrant body.

However, Ye Xuan's ability to materialize dragon scales to increase attack and defense was already pretty good. If he wanted to obtain other abilities, he would need to continue cultivating and studying …

This was a rare opportunity, so Ye Xuan didn't think about anything else and focused on using the Myriad Tribulations Sword Formation to cultivate.

Using this Myriad Tribulations Sword Formation, Ye Xuan might even be able to cultivate a rarely seen Dragon clan tyrant body!

Despite the excruciating pain from the Sword Qi entering his body, he still felt great relief from the increase in his strength.

In the end, his anguished screams gradually turned into roars of pleasure.

The Unparalleled Sword Ancestor's expression was ice-cold as he stood outside the Myriad Tribulations Sword Formation. When he heard Ye Xuan's roar from inside, a cruel smile appeared on his face.

Without even looking, he could imagine the scene of Ye Xuan's body being torn apart by the sword energy and screaming in pain within the Myriad Tribulations Sword Formation.

Thereafter, the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor paid no more attention to Ye Xuan within the Myriad Tribulations Sword Formation. He turned around and his gaze fell upon Fang Wujie, who was battling against Swordless. His brows were furrowed.

He had not expected Fang Wujie to be able to last so long in the hands of Swordless.

One had to know that Swordless was a One Star Martial King, and Fang Wujie was merely a Martial King at the Void Star Realm.

It was truly not easy for this kid to cross a great realm to last so long in the hands of Swordless, even though he was only dodging and defending.

Immediately, the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor started to carefully examine Fang Wugou, his eyes flas.h.i.+ng with a sharp glint, as he muttered to himself: "Myriad G.o.dly Steps, Stealing the Heaven and Earth? This guy is the disciple of the Thief Sage? "

There was a rumor circulating in the martial arts world of China that the Thief Saint had a hundred wives, and the reason why he was the Thief Saint was because he could not stand being pestered by his hundred wives, so he escaped and became a Thief Saint.

Although he had never seen the famous Saint Thief, he knew how powerful he was and was unwilling to be enemies with him.

Immediately, the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor's gaze turned cold. A cold glint flashed across his eyes, and he flicked his finger.

An invisible sword Qi shot out from his fingertip and turned into a stream of light, hitting Fang Wujie without any warning. It pierced through his left shoulder and sent him flying.

Seeing this, Swordless was about to launch an attack at Fang Wujie, but he was stopped by the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor.

"Shua!"

Just as Fang Wuju was about to launch an attack on the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor, he spoke with a deep voice: "Myriad G.o.d Steps, Underhand of the Underhand. Kid, are you the disciple of the Saint Thief?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's screams from within the Myriad Tribulations Sword Formation, Fang Wujie clenched his fists until they cracked, gritting his teeth as he spoke.

"Brat, for the sake of the Thief Sage, I will not make things difficult for you, I will let you off today. As for that little b.a.s.t.a.r.d Ye Xuan, you can forget about him. He injured so many disciples of my Unparalleled Sword Sect.

The Unparalleled Sword Ancestor calmly stared at Fang Wujie, as cold words came out of his mouth.

"Then I'll have to kill you too!"

"Aren't you afraid of that old man in my house?" Fang Wujie said with an unwilling expression.

"Even if he comes! Today, that little b.a.s.t.a.r.d Ye Xuan must die! "

Unparalleled Sword Ancestor said coldly: "If you do not wish to die, then scram!"

"F * ck!"

Fang Wujie cursed angrily as he moved his feet and threw an iron fist at the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor.

"Shua!"

Unfortunately, his cultivation level was too far away from the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor's, and was easily blocked: "Since you want to die with him so much, then I will grant you your wis.h.!.+"

"Boom!"

"Puchi …"

Fang Wujie spat out a large amount of black blood, which flew out like a cannonball onto the ice far away. He was severely injured, and it was difficult for him to get back up.

"Old thing... "Cough cough …"

"The reason why I let you live is because I want you to see that brat die with your own eyes. I want you to have the heart to save him!"

Looking at the miserable Fang Wuju, the Unparalleled Sword Ancestor coldly said: "Now that the kid in the Myriad Tribulations Sword Formation has stopped screaming, and there are no sounds of struggle coming from inside, I believe that the kid has already been torn to shreds by the countless sword qi and died!"

"Now, I'll let you see his miserable state with your own eyes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sleeve, causing a formless astral aura to spread out and the gigantic Myriad Tribulations Sword Formation to gradually dissipate …

As the Myriad Tribulations Sword Formation dispersed, Ye Xuan, who was originally cultivating cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes.

As Ye Xuan opened his eyes, golden dragon scales appeared on his right arm. A majestic aura spread out from his body without restraint, surrounding him with a formless gale.

At the same time, Ye Xuan's ice-cold voice quietly sounded out.