Yang Xiaotian watched as Zhao Yun was crushed to death and felt a surge of emotion.
Zhao Yun was the second-ranked Pharmacist in the Zhongtian Continent, who would have imagined that the second-ranked Pharmacist of the Zhongtian Continent would be crushed to death in the depths of the Heavenly Beast Sea?
The Kui Ox shifted its gaze towards the distant Swallowing Sun God Sword.
Although Zhao Yun was dead, the Swallowing Sun God Sword still radiated the terrifying Sun Divine Flame.
It summoned the sword with a single palm, examined it for a while, and then threw it to Yang Xiaotian.
"Thank you, senior." Yang Xiaotian received the Swallowing Sun God Sword, and bowed with clasped hands in thanks to the Kui Ox.
With the Swallowing Sun God Sword in hand, he now had collected eleven Divine Swords.
Only four more were missing.
