Yan Zhaoge couldn't be bothered with Hou Xiang at all as he shook his head rather amusedly, "The Extreme Yin Crown having fallen into the hands of the Sacred Sun Clan, it is possible for your Infinite Boundless Mountain to not help either side. But to help the Sacred Sun Clan, there really must be a hole in your brain."
"Being willing to be someone else's vassal is another matter altogether. Otherwise, if the people of Infinite Boundless Mountain all have the same level of experience as you, they would never be able to rise up."
Seeing Sikong Qing replace Jing Yunzhi and fight with Hou Xiang, Zhao Ming immediately heaved a sigh of relief.
With his worries gone, and with Feng Yunsheng's help to clear up the disturbances around him, he immediately pounced on his opponent like a ferocious tiger descending the mountain.
As Yan Zhaoge extinguished the fire, he scanned the entire area.
Looking around, Yan Zhaoge's attention fell on the child that Zhao Ming had been protecting earlier.
It was a boy who was only a little over ten years old. He looked a little dazed, as if he was mentally unsound.
He knelt beside a man and shook the man's arm. "Daddy, daddy?"
Yan Zhaoge knit his brows slightly. With just a single glance, he knew that the man on the ground was already dead.
Seeing that the man was ignoring him, the boy stood up shakily and walked to the side, turning a blind eye to the flashes of swords around him.
He came to a woman's side and shook the woman's arm. "Mother, mother?"
Yan Zhaoge sighed to himself.
This child was an orphan …
The boy looked around blankly, his eyes still filled with confusion, as if he did not understand why his parents were ignoring him.
Jing Yunzhi was replaced by Sikong Qing. She came to the boy's side, her gaze also somewhat unable to bear it. Looking at the other corpses on the ground, her eyes once again surged with fury.
Other than the boy's family, the other victims were all the stewards of the Scarlet Rainbow Sect's medicinal field.
Jing Yunzhi shouted and joined the battle with Zhao Ming, killing the warriors of the Iron Yuan Sect together with Feng Yunsheng.
The middle-aged man at the middle stage of physical invulnerability was the Sect Leader of the Iron Yuan Sect, who had led his men to cause trouble.
At this moment, facing Broad Creed Mountain's direct disciple Zhao Ming, even though their cultivation bases were the same, he was still quickly defeated.
He called out to Hou Xiang, "Save …"
Before he could finish his words, Zhao Ming's sword had already pierced forward!
Just at this moment, a cold snort suddenly resounded from the distance, "Killing people in the territory of my Infinite Boundless Mountain?"
A powerful gust of Stellar Energy soared through the air, ferocious and forceful. It was like a mountain-splitting axe cleaving towards Zhao Ming!
It was obvious that the other party had not used his full strength, but this axe strike was something that Zhao Ming could not block. If he took it, even if he did not die, he would be heavily injured!
Yan Zhaoge's expression did not change as he substituted a sword with his finger, stabbing out.
Seven streams of stellar energy condensed into swords, like the convergence of seven stars, and intercepted the huge ax.
The seven streaks of Sword Qi landed on the huge axe made of Stellar Energy at different speeds, but they didn't destroy it. Instead, they easily deflected the huge axe's trajectory.
Seeing this, Zhao Ming did not stop and pierced through the chest of the Iron Yuan Sect Sect Leader.
The middle-aged man widened his eyes and fell to the ground.
The last image he saw was of the woman who had died by his hands. She was now lying on the ground with her eyes wide open, and the simple-minded boy beside her.
In the next moment, the middle-aged man's vision turned pitch black, and he breathed his last.
After sweeping through the enemies present, Feng Yunsheng, Zhao Ming and Jing Yunzhi gathered by Yan Zhaoge's side.
Yan Zhaoge said, "I've come late. Junior apprentice-sister Jing, please restrain your grief. Junior apprentice-brother Zhao, we will slowly catch up later. "
Zhao Ming nodded cautiously, his gaze focused straight into the distance.
That direction was precisely the direction from which the huge axe of aura-qi had come. There was also a group of people rushing over from the foot of the mountain.
Gazing into the distance, Yan Zhaoge saw that the person in the lead had an indistinct spiritual light above his head that shot towards the horizon. Not concealing it at all, he was shockingly a Xiantian Martial Scholar.
The other party looked to be around twenty-six or twenty-seven, his face cold and stern, his figure tall.
He was dressed in black, a mountain peak embroidered on his lapel. It was the attire of a core, direct disciple of Infinite Boundless Mountain.
Seeing Yan Zhaoge, the newcomer's gaze instantly hardened.
Yan Zhaoge glanced at him calmly, similarly recognising him.
Ji Hanru, one of the leading figures of Infinite Boundless Mountain's younger generation. He could be considered to be around the same age as Lu Wen and Xiao Shen, being slightly older than the two of them.
In the Eight Extremities World, the name of the 'Small Mountain Lord' Ji Hanru was similarly like thunder to the ears, being an elite of the younger generation.
Several years ago, Ji Hanru had battled with the descendant of the Thunder Domain's Heavenly Thunder Hall, the Thunder Rumbling Young Master.
The Thunder Rumbling Young Master was the only son of a bigwig Elder of the Heavenly Thunder Hall, one of the Four Young Masters alongside the Broad Creed Young Master Yan Zhaoge and the World Illuminating Young Master Huang Jie.
Ji Hanru fought him to a draw in the past, establishing his position as one of the top powerhouses of the younger generation.
Earlier, when he had just arrived at Cloud Portent Mountain, Yan Zhaoge had already met him once. He knew that Ji Hanru just happened to be in the vicinity of the Cloud Portent Mountain to temper himself, coincidentally also being at Cloud Portent Mountain.
Looking at Yan Zhaoge, Ji Hanru said coldly, "Killing people in Cloud Portent Mountain, is this the way of your Broad Creed Mountain as a guest?"
Yan Zhaoge raised his chin slightly, indicating for Ji Hanru to look at Hou Xiang who was still in the midst of clashing with Sikong Qing, "The Scarlet Rainbow Sect is a clan of my Heaven Domain, and junior apprentice-sister Jing is a disciple of our clan. Renting your Infinite Boundless Mountain's spirit fields for cultivation has never been short of your offerings and contributions."
"When our clan came to visit, your Infinite Boundless Mountain disciple connived at others to burn down the spirit fields here."
"This is how your Infinite Boundless Mountain treats its guests?"
In terms of attitude towards Broad Creed Mountain, Infinite Boundless Mountain was divided internally.
And as Yan Zhaoge knew, of the younger generation, Ji Hanru belonged to the faction that didn't have a good impression of Broad Creed Mountain.
Therefore, towards Ji Hanru, Yan Zhaoge similarly didn't have a good expression.
Looking at Ji Hanru, Yan Zhaoge was expressionless, "Or is it to say that you all had a mind to do this?"
Ji Hanru said indifferently, "I know what you have come here for, but that is not what you can rely on to be unbridled and unbridled."
"Your thousand reasons, all of them cannot change a single fact. This is Cloud Portent Mountain, the territory of my Infinite Boundless Mountain."
"Whatever happened, our clan has its own rules, and will handle things according to them. Your Broad Creed Mountain overstepped their bounds, even killing people on the spot; do you treat my Infinite Boundless Mountain as non-existent?"
Yan Zhaoge chortled, "Just now, when we truly needed you to appear, you indeed did not exist."
Ji Hanru's entire body's aura-qi surged as he strode forward, the Infinite Boundless Mountain martial practitioners behind him also doing the same.
"All those who have killed people, capture them all, and hand them over to our clan's seniors and Elders to deal with."
"Yan Zhaoge, I don't have the mood to argue with you. Your name has been very famous recently, but I wonder how much true ability and knowledge you have?"
"I, Ji Hanru, have never believed in rumours; I only believe in my own eyes and fists!"
Saying thus, he punched out, his fist heavy as a mountain!
Not even looking, Yan Zhaoge met it with a palm.
As his palm struck out, it resembled the roar of a dragon and the roar of a tiger!
Aura-Qi that resembled flames condensed on Yan Zhaoge's palm, meeting Ji Hanru's fist head-on.
Ji Hanru laughed coldly, "Meeting me head-on?"
Of the six great Sacred Grounds, Infinite Boundless Mountain's martial arts were famed for their heavy momentum!
A fist that was heavy as a mountain, with an unstoppable momentum, wanted to destroy Yan Zhaoge's Tushita Palm.
However, with a flick of his wrist, Yan Zhaoge's power suddenly skyrocketed madly, instantly erupting!
"Since we can't come to an agreement, then we'll fight. So what if I meet you head-on?"
Within the Tushita Palm, the essence of the Mighty Ape Demonic Fist was integrated!
The sudden, explosive power shook the heavens and shook the earth!
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