After rebirth, I will no longer be the Holy Son of this sect

The sun rises outside Yuanlong City, in the Xiao family cemetery.

Xiao Yang glanced angrily at the seven disciples of Guiyuan Wuzong around him.

The seven disciples of Guiyuan Wuzong also stared at Xiao Yang intently.

In the morning light, the shadows of Xiao Yang and the seven Guiyuan Wuzong disciples were stretched very long on the ground.

There was still a light morning mist floating in the cemetery, which had not completely dissipated.

At this moment, Xiao Yang was furious.

These guys actually dug up the Xiao family's ancestral tomb.

What made him furious was that these guys even dug up his grandfather's grave and threw his grandfather's bones everywhere.

This is his grandfather!

From childhood to adulthood, his grandfather was the only person who treated him well.

If his grandfather hadn't protected him, he would have become a victim of family infighting.

He has been weak and sickly since childhood and is not loved by his parents.

Even as my younger sister grew up, she gradually became less close to me.

If his grandfather had not gone against everyone's opinion and sent him to the Qingyang Sword Sect, there would be no Xiao Yang today.

He failed to fulfill his filial duties to his grandfather when he was alive. Now that his grandfather has been buried, he still cannot rest in peace as these guys have dug up his grave and scattered his bones.

This made Xiao Yang almost crazy.

How dare these guys!

They actually dared to touch his grandfather's grave.

This is his weak spot, no one can touch it.

Moreover, just now, my grandfather's skull was smashed to pieces by the guy who was hiding in the pile of dirt and suddenly attacked him.

That was his grandfather's skull.

In Xiao Yang's eyes, it doesn't matter whether these people are real disciples of Guiyuan Wuzong or whether Qin Fei is causing trouble again, because these people must die!

At this moment, Xiao Yang was filled with murderous intent, and his rage could only be quenched by the opponent's blood.

In the cemetery, the sword energy is mighty.

The world was gloomy.

A morning breeze blew, blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground.

At this time, on the distant low hill.

Qin Fei looked nervously at the two parties confronting each other in the cemetery.

This time, he spent a lot of money to kill Xiao Yang.

Because the seven sword cultivators who attacked Xiao Yang were genuine disciples of Guiyuan Wuzong, and they were also members of the Demon Cult.

You know, it is not an easy thing to enter Guiyuan Wuzong as an undercover agent.

Guiyuan Wuzong is the second largest force in the northern border and is extremely strict in accepting disciples.

"You can go die!"

Xiao Yang roared angrily, and a bright sword light immediately rushed out from his body, strangling the seven disciples of Guiyuan Wuzong around him.

At the same time, the seven disciples of Guiyuan Wuzong also moved.

Seven figures intertwined, as if some invisible force was flowing between them, perfectly fusing their respective sword energies and even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth together.

The sword lights intertwined, forming a complex and exquisite sword net, and a heart-pounding pressure spread.

Xiao Yang's flying sword chopped on the sword net and was actually shocked back.

"Guiyuan Seven Absolute Sword Formation?"

Xiao Yang finally understood why seven people attacked him.

Are these guys really the true disciples of Guiyuan Wuzong?

He couldn't believe it.

But he soon understood.

In the previous life, when the Demon Cult launched a world-destroying catastrophe, all the Demon Cult's undercover agents lurking in the major sects in the northern region suddenly took action and directly dealt a heavy blow to the major forces in the northern region.

In the previous life, some of these undercover cult agents lurking in the major forces in the northern border even became the leaders of a sect.

Even at this time, the Demon Cult had disappeared for hundreds of years, and the Demon Cult's layout in the north had already begun.

These seven guys are the undercover agents of the Demon Cult.

Qin Fei, oh Qin Fei, you are really willing to kill me!

You know, this cultist must have paid an unimaginable price to successfully infiltrate Guiyuan Wuzong.

The middle-aged swordsman who had just hidden in the dirt pile and attacked him was actually a sword master at the Tianwu realm.

At this moment, within the sword formation, the sword energy was surging, and the sword light was whistling and circling around Xiao Yang like lightning.

"kill!"

The leading sword master from the Tianwu realm shouted angrily.

The seven sword lights were like a torrential rain, rushing towards Xiao Yang with unstoppable force.

"Nine Suns Shining in the Sky!"

Xiao Yang directly used the most powerful killing move of Qingyang Sword Technique.

The next moment, nine balls of sword light rushed out from his body, directly pushing away the sword net that was coming to kill him.

Nine balls of sword light were as dazzling as the divine sun.

Countless extremely sharp sword beams rushed out from the nine groups of sword light, colliding wildly with the sword net of Guiyuan Qijue Sword Formation, making a dense sound of metal friction.

Suddenly, sand and rocks flew everywhere in the Xiao family cemetery, and the sun and moon lost their light.

The big trees that were swept by the bursting sword energy kept falling from the sky.

Every collision of sword lights was accompanied by a sharp clanging sound, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was frantically drawn in by the sword formation and merged into the sword formation.

"Seven swords become one!"

The leading sword master roared and soared into the sky. The seven sword lights in the sword formation instantly gathered together.

A giant sword that was dozens of feet long appeared in the hands of the sword master.

The sword power that erupted from the giant sword was so strong that it seemed to be able to pierce through the sky and cut through the stars.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and everything lost its color. Only the giant sword between heaven and earth became the only focus of the world.

"Is this the power of the Guiyuan Seven Absolute Sword Formation?"

Xiao Yang's heart was shaken.

At this time, Qin Fei, who was on a low hill in the distance, saw this scene and his face became ferocious.

"Xiao Yang, you won't die this time?"

Qin Fei stared at the figure under the giant sword in front of him with a grim smile.

"kill!"

With a roar, the giant sword slammed down towards Xiao Yang's head.

It was as if the heaven and earth were split in half by this sword.

The extremely terrifying sword energy spread out, and the surrounding flowers, trees, and rocks on the ground were all cut into pieces.

The sword energy swept across the ground, leaving long sword marks on the ground.

Among Guiyuan Wuzong's nine unique skills, sword is one of them.

Guiyuan Wuzong's sword tradition is no less powerful than that of other sword sects.

Even Xiao Yang was moved by the power of the Guiyuan Seven Absolutes Sword Formation.

"Nine Suns Become One!"

Xiao Yang did not dare to delay, and a ball of sword light instantly gathered above his head, turning into a shocking sword rainbow that shot up into the sky and headed towards the giant sword that was chopping down.

"Clang!"

The void shook, sword energy spread everywhere, and at the moment the two sword lights collided, there was only one sound in the whole world.

The sound of sword energy cutting through the void.

Xiao Yang blocked the shocking sword that fell from the sky.

His feet dug directly into the ground, buried below his knees.

Six figures soared into the sky, each stretching out their right palm to slap the sword master of the Tianwu realm.

The power of the seven people was instantly combined into one.

"Buzz!"

The huge sword light in the air made a sound of sword sound, and gradually suppressed the red sun sword light above Xiao Yang's head.

Xiao Yang only felt his body sink, and the opponent's giant sword pressed down on him like a huge mountain.

He was actually unable to stop it.

He is now using all his strength to practice the Qingyang Sword Technique, utilizing the cultivation base of the middle stage of the Tianwu Realm.

He has the Futianzang sword technique to hide his true cultivation level, and even the powerful ones in the Divine Martial Realm cannot see his true strength.

Could it be that his cultivation level can no longer be hidden today?

"Haha, Xiao Yang, you can't stop me. Die for me. If you die, it won't be long before I can take the position of the Holy Son of the Qingyang Sword Sect. I will take away everything that belongs to you."

On the low hill, Qin Fei smiled triumphantly.