While Yan Zhaoge had not used the Dim Radiant Wheel for many years, he had always carried it with him.
It was all for today!
In the past, after receiving the Canghua Divine Tree formed by the Bright Connection Emperor – Hu Yuexin's cadaver, Yan Zhaoge had promised the Canghua Divine Tree that he would use the Dim Radiant Wheel formed by the Dim Radiant Emperor – Yin Tianxia's cadaver to personally end the heretics who besieged him in the past.
Now, it was time for Yan Zhaoge to fulfill his promise.
With Wang Guan, Lu Yue, Yin Jiao, and the other Grand Heavenly Immortals of the Immortal Court by his side, Yan Zhaoge temporarily ignored them. His priority was to find those who had participated in attacking Yin Tianxia in the past.
Some of the participants were no longer in this world. There were a total of five people who were still alive.
Of the five before him, Yan Zhaoge even saw the Snow Sovereign whom he had met once in the past.
It was precisely meeting him that year that had vaguely touched the Dim Radiant Wheel, allowing Yan Zhaoge to witness the final moments of the Dim Radiant Emperor Yin Tianxia's life through the Dim Radiant Wheel.
Yan Zhaoge gazed expressionlessly at them.
The Dim Radiant Wheel rose and fell, fell and rose again, neither hurried nor slow, stable and orderly.
As light and darkness intertwined, it was as if an execution platform had been erected in the void.
The Dim Radiant Wheel on the platform rose and fell, killing all five Immortal Court martial practitioners before Yan Zhaoge!
Within the Immortal Court's territory, rays of jade radiances rose one after another. They intersected and transformed into a majestic pagoda, suppressing towards Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge ignored them as he simply raised the Dim Radiant Wheel high before smashing it downwards, slaying the Immortal Court martial practitioner before him.
Auspicious clouds rose around his body and surrounded him, isolating the rays of jade light.
At the same time, the canopy above Yan Zhaoge's head reappeared, blocking the descending pagoda.
As the canopy spun, the seemingly majestic pagoda suddenly disintegrated.
After killing the Snow Sovereign and the other four Immortal Court martial practitioners who had participated in the siege against Yin Tianxia that year, Yan Zhaoge threw the Dim Radiant Wheel into the air and hung high in the Immortal Court like a dim sun, illuminating the Immortal Realm.
The people of the Immortal Court felt a chill down their spine.
The Dim Radiant Wheel resembled a person who had opened his eyes to bear witness to all that was happening at this moment.
Yan Zhaoge continued walking within the Immortal Court.
At this moment, the Three Thousand Immortal Realms and the tens of thousands of worlds were like beads with broken strings, slipping away from the Immortal Court and scattering into the endless void outside.
Along with Yan Zhaoge's journey, the Immortal Court's borderline territories were slowly collapsing, and could no longer be maintained.
Yan Zhaoge did not make things difficult for the innumerable commoners within those worlds.
Yan Zhaoge also ignored the middle and lower tier martial practitioners with lower cultivation bases.
There would be other people outside to take care of it.
All the people of the Immortal Court who had pushed open the Immortal Door were stared at by Yan Zhaoge's cold gaze.
The Immortal Court had three thousand Immortal Territories, and under normal circumstances, they would consecrate twelve Grand Heavenly Immortals, seventy-two Grand Virtual Immortals, two hundred and sixteen Tranquil Profound Immortals, and seven hundred and twenty Leakless True Immortals.
Perhaps there was a slight deviation in the quantity, but on the whole, it had been maintained at this level for a long time.
Previously, he had succeeded in purifying the devils of the Nine Underworlds, causing the number of experts of the Immortal Court to increase further.
Although they might not have enough offerings of faith power in the future to maintain their current territory, the number of peak experts of the Immortal Court who were currently purifying the devils had reached an all-time high, far surpassing the previous peak.
But at this moment, the number of heretic immortals was meaningless.
Yan Zhaoge coughed softly. Clusters of auspicious clouds surrounding his body were like pieces of fertile soil. From the fertile soil, green radiances surged, and leaves grew out. Numerous towering trees grew out.
"Daoist Suo had already taken revenge for the Exalted Wood Luminary in the past. You killed the enemies who besieged the Exalted Wood Luminary in the past." Yan Zhaoge looked around, "Today, I'll do it again to comfort my ancestors."
White flowers bloomed on the towering trees.
At the same time, heavy fruits grew on the branches of the trees.
Only, these weren't ordinary fruits.
Instead, they were formed by thunder and lightning!
The buzzing sound of electricity resounded throughout the skies. The thunder clumps flickered, and expanded and contracted as if they were breathing.
"The heretics who caused the death of the Bright Connection Emperor – Hu Yuexin in the past are still alive. Today, I'll take care of them as well."
Within Yan Zhaoge's eyes, purplish golden radiances flickered and interweaved into runes.
He glanced at the group of heretics, and his gaze paused on four of them.
The Immortal Court experts felt as if they had fallen into an icy cavern.
The thunder and lightning "fruits" on the towering trees beside Yan Zhaoge fell off from the leaves and smashed in all directions!
Including the four that he paid special attention to, the group of heretics outside was devoured by the exploding thunderbolts.
Rays of treasured lights imbued with faith power were extinguished one after another.
The horrifying sea of thunder surrounded the Immortal Court's Heavenly Palace. As if doomsday had arrived, it slaughtered the group of heretics.
"Although my grandparents perished because of the previous Sword Buddha of the Blessed Lands of the White Lotus, and I've personally taken revenge for them, their lifelong wish was to cleanse the chaos and restore order." The sea of thunder split apart, and Yan Zhaoge walked on lightning, "Today, I shall use these two swords to pay tribute to my ancestors."
As he spoke, he raised both his hands forward.
A sword-light flew out from each of his palms.
The two sword-lights were graceful, and they were like swimming dragons. They danced within the universe and wandered within the Immortal Court.
Wherever they passed by, rivers of blood flowed.
The group of Immortal Court martial art practitioners couldn't block them, nor could they evade them.
Wherever the sword-lights and thunderbolts went, they were invincible. The group of heretics were massacred in large numbers.
Outside of the Immortal Court, Devilish intent was vaguely surging within the void.
Although the Chaos Bead wasn't seen, the only Devil bigwig that could appear here was undoubtedly the Primordial Heavenly Devil.
However, at the same time, a white lotus was faintly discernible, opposing it from afar.
The Future Buddha, Maitreya, would naturally be happy to see the Immortal Court's destruction.
Previously, he had suffered in the Nine Underworlds' Layout. Now that he forcefully made a move, he wouldn't be able to defeat the Primordial Heavenly Devil. However, he could still attempt to stop him temporarily.
With this, Yan Zhaoge would be able to start a massacre!
Currently, Yan Zhaoge was reenacting the scene of the Great Sage Equalling Heavens attacking the Heavenly Court's Divine Palace. He single-handedly attacked the Immortal Court's Heavenly Palace, advancing forward with unstoppable momentum.
Although the Immortal Court had enlightened the group of Devils, greatly increasing their manpower and strength, they were all annihilated by Yan Zhaoge's hands.
Yan Zhaoge stepped into the majestic Heavenly Palace. Above his head, golden radiances and jade radiances intertwined, manifesting numerous pagodas and palaces. Together, they formed a formation, suppressing towards him.
The majestic formation stacked upon each other, forming a three-dimensional city. As if it was a city of deities, it pressed towards Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge clenched his fist and punched upwards.
The city instantly crumbled!
He looked at the Immortal Court's Heavenly Palace's pavilions and palaces. Then, he slowly blew out a breath.
White qi waves swept forward like a tsunami, flattening the majestic palaces in front of Yan Zhaoge.
The palaces collapsed one after another. From afar, it looked like a wheat field being blown by the wind.
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