After seeing Yan Zhaoge's Cyclic Heavenly Seal shattering the Five Elements Sun Devouring Formation, Black-clothed Brocade Emperor knew that something was wrong.
After confirming that Yan Zhaoge had successfully advanced to the Exalt Martial Saint Realm, Black-clothed Brocade Emperor didn't give up completely.
After all, this battle wasn't only between him and Wang Zhengcheng. Many people were participating in the battle.
Although the Immortal Court's martial art practitioners were weaker, they were all experts who had pushed open the Immortal Door. They had Immortal Artifacts and powerful battle formations.
However, after seeing Yan Zhaoge destroying the Five Elements Sun Devouring Formation, and even suppressing the Five Emperors of the Immortal Court so that they couldn't continue their attacks, and he himself easily defeated Ruan Mingyan, the Black-clothed Brocade Emperor completely gave up on the idea.
Not to mention the seven of them, even if the Candle Sunlight Emperor who had the Mirror Light joined the battle, they wouldn't be able to resist Yan Zhaoge even if the eight of them joined forces.
Since that was the case, Black-clothed Brocade Emperor didn't intend to continue being entangled.
Fight as you please and leave as you please. Hesitating and procrastinating would only delay you.
Black-clothed Brocade Emperor immediately turned around and planned to leave this place.
However, at this moment, a fist had already appeared in his vision.
Yan Zhaoge's fist.
The head of the Grand Clear direct lineage's Grand Cosmos Five Manifestations, Taiyi Fist!
Black-clothed Brocade Emperor dreamed of comprehending the profoundness of the Taiyi Fist.
With his lifelong study of the Grand Clear supreme arts and the foundation of the other four supreme arts of the Grand Cosmos Five Manifestations, he was confident that he could comprehend the profoundness of the Taiyi Fist with enough contact and time.
In the past, he fought with Yan Zhaoge outside the Heavenly Mysteries Pavilion and fought with Yan Zhaoge just now were all for this purpose.
However, at this moment, Black-clothed Brocade Emperor's heart sank.
Because Yan Zhaoge's fist showed his attitude.
It wasn't that he was sure that Black-clothed Brocade Emperor couldn't comprehend the Taiyi Fist through fighting.
Instead, even if you could comprehend the profoundness of the Taiyi Fist, I still have the confidence to make you stay here.
Don't even think of leaving today!
Yan Zhaoge's fist wasn't fast, nor was it as grand as the Cyclic Heavenly Seal, nor was it as sharp as the Heaven Splitting Halberd.
Yet, this punch seemed to fill up all the space around the black-clothed Brocade Emperor as it encompassed the entire space of the universe.
As the Black-clothed Brocade Emperor expanded his spiritual sense, he could only feel Yan Zhaoge's fists coming towards him from every direction.
That was not an illusion, nor was it a feint.
Could it be that, in the end, the tens of thousands of phantoms converged into one, and in the end, only a single fist landed on the body, but it was difficult to determine where exactly it landed?
Instead, a myriad of fists were a myriad of fists, coming from all directions as they landed on the black-clothed Brocade Emperor at the same time.
At this moment, it was as if there were countless real Yan Zhaoge punching towards him at the same time, filling the entire universe and being omnipresent!
The black-clothed Brocade Emperor was expressionless as his figure abruptly flashed.
His body seemed to be still in the same place, but the place seemed to be empty.
It was as if after moving at an extremely high speed, only an afterimage was left on the spot.
However, that figure was none other than the black-clothed Brocade Emperor himself.
His entire person seemed to have turned illusory, no longer existing in the real world.
At the same time, streaks of plain-coloured cloud qi were born, combining with the black-clothed Brocade Emperor who was both tangible and intangible.
With the Grand Beginning Bright Emptiness Form and the Grand Plainness Immeasurable Body combining, the black-clothed Brocade Emperor's defences were raised to the maximum, blocking Yan Zhaoge's omnipresent heavy fists.
Wherever the fist-intent passed, the plain-coloured cloud qi dissipated unceasingly as the black-clothed Brocade Emperor's figure was about to turn from illusory to solid, forcibly reverting back to its original state.
The black-clothed Brocade Emperor's gaze was focused as he used the powerful defences created by his two supreme martial arts to temporarily block Yan Zhaoge's fist-intent, pointing out with a finger.
Where the Grand Commencement Divine Finger passed, time and space seemed to have lost all meaning to him.
At this moment, the black-clothed Brocade Emperor seemed to have forcefully fought out a way out for himself, a chance of survival.
His figure flickered as he charged forward.
However, the next moment, the black-clothed Brocade Emperor helplessly saw countless iron fists still hurtling towards him!
Yan Zhaoge's fist seemed to occupy the past, the future, and all time.
No matter which node, which instant in the river of time, whether it was the past, the present, or the future, his fist was waiting for the black-clothed Brocade Emperor.
This fist seemed to have originated from the beginning of everything, and was waiting for the black-clothed Brocade Emperor after everything had ended.
The black-clothed Brocade Emperor's Grand Commencement Divine Finger vaguely broke away from the restraints of time.
However, he couldn't jump out of time forever, and he still had to come back eventually.
When he came back, Yan Zhaoge's fists were already waiting there, and were still hurtling towards him from all directions.
The black-clothed Brocade Emperor had no choice but to use the Grand Beginning Bright Emptiness Form and the Grand Plainness Immeasurable Body to protect his body together. Meanwhile, the Taiji Yin Yang Palm and the Flat Crutch Art were launched at the same time. The fists and palms were used together, and the attack and the defense were combined to resist the iron fists coming from all directions at the same time.
When Yan Zhaoge's fists hit his body, they couldn't hurt him, but they would block his way and make him unable to move.
He could already see that Mars Halberd was trying to get rid of the Sunlight Emperor and was rushing to meet with Yan Zhaoge.
Sunlight Emperor didn't just walk away without caring about his own safety.
However, if Yan Zhaoge met with Mars Halberd, the black-clothed Brocade Emperor and the others would not only be unable to leave, but would also be in danger.
Therefore, he had to get rid of Yan Zhaoge as soon as possible.
"Let the black-clothed Brocade Emperor capture a Martial Saint and fight against these heretic True Immortals. I believe you won't be careless."
While Yan Zhaoge was smiling, his left palm exerted more force, and completely broke Ruan Mingyan's stance.
The infinite power that could overturn the universe formed a whirlpool-like twisting whirlpool, and locked Ruan Mingyan within.
"Unfortunately, I can do the same." As Yan Zhaoge said that, he struck out another fist, and at the same time, it enveloped the other five emperors of the Immortal Court.
As they staggered, Yan Zhaoge flipped his palm again.
In the middle of his palm, twelve light wheels rotated together, and then combined.
The bright radiance disappeared, and became dim.
Then, the dim radiance was like a black hole, and it directly swallowed the middle-aged scholar who was suppressed by the divine mountain formed by his true essence!
Dim Radiant Twelve Arts.
Eleventh art, Wilderness Devouring.
Twelfth art, Peerless.
The two arts combined, and the divine mountain was immediately swallowed by the dim radiant chaos, and disappeared.
On Yan Zhaoge's other hand, yin and yang circulated in the middle of his palm, forming a huge suction force, and sucked the other four emperors of the Immortal Court towards his palm.
Although the four of them tried their best to stabilize their bodies, they still slowly approached Yan Zhaoge!
Then, Yan Zhaoge's figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of the black-clothed Brocade Emperor. The Taiyi Fist struck out again!
It wasn't fierce, but it was infinitely profound. As if the universe and time were frozen, the black-clothed Brocade Emperor was forced to use this fist.
The black-clothed Brocade Emperor's eyes flickered, and he seemed to have thought of something.
However, facing Yan Zhaoge's iron fist, he could only use his finger to counter it.
As the two sides collided, dim radiance surged on Yan Zhaoge's fist.
In the dim radiance, the middle-aged scholar dressed emperor of the Immortal Court appeared. He was hopelessly sandwiched between Yan Zhaoge and the black-clothed Brocade Emperor!
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