The Brocade Emperor stumbled backwards, no longer able to suppress the pitch black Buddha that Yan Zhaoge had transformed into.
He knit his brows tightly as black and white light appeared on his face, the changes occurring multiple times in an instant.
His soul which had already been unstable in the first place seemed about to be ripped apart at this moment.
Heart's Will Thunder exploded within his heart, triggering his own heart devil.
The level of one's cultivation base was no longer important now as it all depended on one's mental state to subdue the devil within.
The Brocade Emperor's current problem was caused by cultivation deviation. Now, it was even worse.
Even though he had already pushed open the door to Immortality for a thousand years, he was still having a hard time now.
Yan Zhaoge said calmly, "You should take it easy, Your Majesty. This is the Nine Underworlds at the end of the day, and the heart devil is always present in this world."
The "inner demons" he was talking about were not the inner demons of a martial artist's cultivation.
Instead, it was one of the Twelve Devilish Gods, the Heart Devil of the Six Supreme Devils, one of the strongest devils in the universe.
It had always existed since its birth and was destined not to be completely exterminated.
As long as there were still sentient lifeforms in this world, the heart devil had the possibility of being reborn.
From this alone, it was even more terrifying and difficult to deal with than the Six Ancestral Devils. It was an existence that could only be suppressed, not exterminated.
Unless all lifeforms perished together, the heart devil would never die.
No one knew if the heart devil was currently in the Nine Underworlds.
Still, if it was in the Nine Underworlds, with the Brocade Emperor's cultivation deviation as a True Immortal, the devil within rampaging, it might alarm the ancestral source of all the heart devils of this world.
The Brocade Emperor's mind was unstable as he often did shocking things, different from how he usually was.
Still, whether it was his emotional side or his emotionless, emotionless side, he would not be happy to see that great devil descend before him.
Gazing at Yan Zhaoge, he did not continue attacking.
He flicked his sleeve, a large flag appearing as it unfurled.
That flag had the Grand Commencement Heaven Unity Qi as its pole and the Grand Beginning Bright Emptiness Formless as its face. Streams of plain-coloured cloud qi wreathed the flag as a huge Taiji diagram of yin and yang appeared on its lacquer surface which rotated on its own.
As the flag fluttered, a majestic power manifested as it virtually turned the devilish domain before it back to earlier heaven.
That majestic scene was like the difference between the Immortal realm and the human realm as one, causing one to be unable to approach it.
Even Sacred Artifact kings like the Extreme Yang Seal and the Extreme Yin Crown were unable to compare to it.
The Grand Longevity Banner was also in the form of a banner. Although its foundation and concept were not much inferior, the quality of the weapon itself was a notch lower. And this notch was like an insurmountable chasm.
This was the Brocade Emperor's Immortal Artifact!
In his battle with Mars Halberd that year, the Brocade Emperor had been at a disadvantage as he had not been able to defeat that opponent who had dominated the world thousands of years ago.
After that, he took out the Four Grands Earlier Heaven Flag and turned defeat into victory. In the end, he defeated Mars Halberd and won the match.
At this moment, the great banner fluttered, enveloping the heavens and earth as it protected the Brocade Emperor beneath it.
The Brocade Emperor sat in the meditative position, his eyes closed as he stabilised his mind and suppressed his inner demons.
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With the Four Grands Earlier Heaven Flag protecting him, he would not be able to do anything to the Brocade Emperor.
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Now that the Brocade Emperor was unable to continue attacking, Yan Zhaoge had achieved his initial goal.
The pitch black Buddha vanished from the devilish domain of the Nine Underworlds, streams of devilish qi dissipating as Yan Zhaoge's figure reappeared.
He did not relax. Now was far from the time to relax.
Having lost the obstruction of the Brocade Emperor, that thundercloud of Grand Illusory Spatial Thunder which he had drawn over instantly approached once more.
Still, having been suppressed by the Brocade Emperor's Grand Beginning Bright Emptiness Form earlier, the Brocade Emperor had suddenly retreated after suffering the Heart's Will Thunder. As a result, that thundercloud was affected as it instantly showed signs of exploding!
Yan Zhaoge grabbed Meng Wan and fled into the distance.
Still, the Grand Illusory Spatial Thunder had already exploded.
While the thundercloud did not shatter completely, the spatial folds which had originally folded and shrunk together now expanded outwards layer by layer.
In an instant, layer after layer of the Void World, three layers inside and three layers outside, continued to expand, unfolding like ripples on water, seemingly endless.
The surrounding space turned chaotic. Even with Yan Zhaoge's proficiency in the Immortal Trapping Sword Manual, he could only barely withstand it now.
Seated beneath the Four Grands Earlier Heaven Flag, the Brocade Emperor's eyes were still closed as he relied solely on his Immortal Artifact to protect himself. Even as he was assailed by the multiple explosions of Grand Illusory Spatial Thunder, he was still shaken as he could only barely remain where he was.
Yan Zhaoge similarly stabilised his footing where he was. Otherwise, it was unknown where he and Meng Wan would be swept away to.
There seemed to be no end to the explosions of the Void Spatial Thunder. It was endless.
Yan Zhaoge, however, did not mind it.
As time passed, the Brocade Emperor might be able to stabilise his mind and suppress his restless inner demons, regaining his strength.
Still, as long as he had the Heart's Will Thunder within the Nine Underworlds, Yan Zhaoge would be able to protect himself.
With the protection of the Four Grands Earlier Heaven Flag, the threat that the Heart's Will Thunder posed to the Brocade Emperor was greatly reduced. Still, it was still very hard for him to withstand this power that emanated from within.
After all, the root cause was his own soul, which was unstable in the first place.
It was just that besides the Brocade Emperor, there were still many other threats in the Nine Underworlds at the end of the day.
The shockwaves caused by their clash as well as the disturbances caused by the Grand Illusory Spatial Thunder would definitely alarm the devils of the Nine Underworlds.
The movements of those two Sovereigns of the Immortal Court in the distance were also of concern.
Yan Zhaoge stabilised his figure amidst the numerous spatial folds caused by the Grand Illusory Spatial Thunder, also attempting to determine his direction.
The numerous spatial folds that expanded into the surroundings ripped apart the original heavens and earth of the Nine Underworlds, forming numerous spatial crevices that led to various places in all directions. Only the heavens knew where each of them ended.
Still, that thundercloud of Grand Illusory Spatial Thunder had not completely exploded at the end of the day.
Therefore, as time passed, the chaotic flows amidst space slowly weakened, gradually calming down.
Still, Yan Zhaoge's heart suddenly jolted as he gazed at one of the spatial crevices.
There, a powerful aura suddenly surged from within.
A figure slowly flew out from the distorted spatial crevice.
It was a youth who could still be considered handsome. He was dressed in purple, his skin pale as he looked lazy, seemingly unable to rouse his spirit towards anything at all.
As he struggled out of the spatial crevice and scanned the scene before him, his gaze suddenly lit up as he became spirited.
"It's a small world indeed," This youth sighed emotionally.
It was none other than the Upper Exalt who had entered the Nine Underworlds earlier, Chen Qianhua!
Yan Zhaoge could clearly feel a powerful aura emanating from him that seemed comparable to that of the Brocade Emperor and the Encompassing Emperor!
In this Nine Underworlds and not a lower world, the Upper Exalt was the Upper Exalt, that most powerful Martial Saint who presided arrogantly over the World beyond Worlds.
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