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Looking at the newcomer, Yan Zhaoge raised his brows slightly.
He saw that the newcomer was in his thirties or forties. He had a head full of strange and rare red hair, and he wore something that looked like boxing gloves on his hands.
The other party's pupils were yellow and shot out rays of blood-red light. He was also a Fallen Evil.
What caught Yan Zhaoge's attention was the fact that behind this red-haired martial practitioner's back, a few lines of blood vaguely extended out, one end penetrating deep into the domain of devilish qi that resembled black fog, the other end connecting to his body.
Having sensed Yan Zhaoge's aura, the red-haired martial practitioner had come over to investigate.
After clearly seeing Yan Zhaoge's appearance, the red-haired martial practitioner instantly revealed a look of joy as a bloodthirsty glow could not be concealed within his eyes.
"Ha! Yan Di's son, Yan Zhaoge? " The red-haired cultivator grinned, "Although I know that you are here to participate in the Heavenly Connection Meet, I really did not expect my luck to be so good, to be able to meet you directly."
Yan Zhaoge blinked, "I shouldn't have seen you before."
"I am Xue Wuya." The red-haired martial artist exercised his gloved hands. "That's right. We've never met before. It's not surprising that you don't recognize me. As long as I recognize you, that's enough."
"You don't recognize me, but perhaps you recognize this?"
As he spoke, Xue Wuya threw a punch in the air. The rolling Gang Qi turned into an illusory world.
In that illusion, rolling waves surged unceasingly, covering the sky and covering the earth.
The ominous thing was that the seawater in the illusory world was black, and it made one feel gloomy and cold.
Yan Zhaoge came to a realisation, "Five Spirit Flags, the martial arts of the Black Spirit Flag lineage, you are a remnant of the Five Spirit Flags ah?"
The Five Spirit Flags were a first-rate force that had been active at the border of the Heaven and Wind Regions in the past.
Because their sins of slaughter had been too great, even having massacred a city in the West Heaven Region of the Heaven Domain, they had encountered resistance from a first-rate power that was subordinate to Broad Creed Mountain. The two sides had engaged in a great battle, with casualties on both sides.
Coincidentally, Yan Zhaoge's father, Yan Di, had passed by. In the end, all the Five Spirit Flags martial practitioners present, the Chief Flag Lord included, had been slain by Yan Di.
The Five Spirit Flags were not present at that time. Those disciples who had been scattered outside had been spared, fleeing far away to avoid being encircled and annihilated. Afterwards, they hated Yan Di to the bone, yet could do nothing about it.
Previously in the Eastern Tang Dragon Sealing Abyss in the Heaven Region. As a result, some Crimson Spirit Flag Masters set their target of vengeance on Yan Zhaoge.
"My luck is really too good," Looking at Yan Zhaoge, that Xue Wuya laughed savagely.
Yan Zhaoge smiled, shaking his head, "No, it's just that my luck is too good."
His eyes fell on the lines of blood on Xue Wuya's body, "The big formation at the bottom of the lake, you are one of the people who participated in setting up the formation, right? He sacrificed his own blood essence to the array. Let the formation take shape quickly. "
"As for your own essence, energy, and spirit, they are one with the formation. You cannot stray far from the core of the formation."
"The fact that I can see you here means that I'm not far from the core of the formation. If I follow the blood lines on your back, I can quickly find the core of the formation."
Xue Wuya laughed, "Even if you find it, what can you do?"
"Recently, it has been rumored that you have a fragment of a Holy Weapon. However, even if it is a fragment, it still contains the power of a Holy Weapon. How much of its power can you activate? "
"After all, there is only one Extreme Yin Crown."
Staring at Yan Zhaoge, a crazed look appeared within Xue Wuya's eyes, "Even if you can activate the power of the Holy Artifact fragment, how many times can you do so?"
"If you use it on me, what will you use to shake the core of the formation?"
"At that time, the formation will be fully activated, the great door to the Great Nine Underworlds opening completely, and you will still die!"
Xue Wuya laughed loudly, "Being able to exchange my life for that dog Yan Di, sending off his son, it's also worth it!"
Yan Zhaoge looked at him rather amusedly, "After you fell to the dark side, your mind seems to have not been too clear. Who said that I would have to rely on the Holy Artifact fragment to kill you? "
Looking coldly at Yan Zhaoge, Xue Wuya's eyes were filled with a crazed, bloodthirsty glow, "Those who are not clear-headed. It's you. "
"I heard that in the Heavenly Connection Meet, you consecutively defeated Infinite Boundless Mountain's Liu Shengfeng and the Heavenly Thunder Hall's Xie Ziyi."
"As both late Xiantian Martial Saints, I admit that I am inferior to Xie Ziyi."
"However, that was before I joined the Nine Underworlds. The current me, is not inferior to him! "
Flexing his wrists, Xue Wuya strode towards Yan Zhaoge, "And now, within the devilish domain, my strength is even greater than when I was outside, while you have to split your attention to resist the invasion of the devilish qi."
"Weakening, strengthening; do you think that your current situation is very easy?"
Accompanied by his stride, roiling aura-qi surged, forming an illusory scene above his head, his fist-intent and aura-qi intermingling to form an illusory heaven and earth.
The black great sea within the illusory heaven and earth actually underwent a change once more, the black sea turning into a sea of blood, brutal to the heavens.
The blood-red tide obscured the heavens and covered the earth, emanating an incomparably foul stench as it truly resembled hell on earth.
Yan Zhaoge revealed an expression that looked like he was smiling whilst also not, as he said mildly, "Speaking of Xie Ziyi, it looks like you still don't know."
"Xie Ziyi, he was like you before, also falling to the dark side."
Xue Wuya was momentarily taken aback, before he laughed loudly, "The direct descendants of your six great Sacred Grounds, claiming to be the favoured sons of Heaven, are also merely so-so."
Yan Zhaoge continued, "Afterwards, he had the same thoughts as you, feeling that after falling to the dark side, he should be able to defeat me."
"Afterwards, he died."
Xue Wuya's yellowed pupils dilated slightly.
Looking at him, Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly, "I killed him."
As his words left his mouth, Yan Zhaoge's figure abruptly flashed, striding out as he was already before Xue Wuya!
Xue Wuya had already instinctively felt that something was wrong, but now that Yan Zhaoge had made a move, he also did not dare to retreat, only able to brace himself and meet him head-on, punching out with both fists towards Yan Zhaoge!
However, amidst the violent purplish-red blazing flames, an illusory pill furnace opened its lid, a massive ape punching out with a power that shook the heavens and overturned the earth!
The boundless sea of blood was forcibly torn apart.
The next moment, before Xue Wuya's eyes, specks of numerous stars lit up. Within the dark night sky, seven stars hung high, illuminating the north.
Xue Wuya roared madly, drawing on all his strength to meet Yan Zhaoge, the shattered sea of blood transforming into an all-encompassing rain of blood, combining with the countless fist-shadows, descending continuously.
The gloves on his hands flickered with a strange spiritual light!
However, the Jade Dragon Sword within Yan Zhaoge's palm roared. Accompanied by the changes in his sword-intent, countless stars circulated, as though the trajectories of the actual stars within the horizon were shifting and changing.
A jade green river of stars descended from the sky, keeping the fist-shadows of the rain of blood at bay, hard pressed to approach.
The river of stars flowed downwards, piercing through Xue Wuya's chest!
Xue Wuya stared wide-eyed, looking at Yan Zhaoge in death with remaining grievances.
Before this, he had only heard that Yan Zhaoge had defeated Liu Shengfeng and Xie Ziyi, but had not personally witnessed it at the end of the day, not knowing the specifics of the battle. He had completely not thought that Yan Zhaoge's strength would actually be powerful to such an extent, leaving him completely unable to match up to him!
However, Yan Zhaoge's attention was not placed on Xue Wuya.
Xue Wuya had already fallen to the dark side. After his death, his corpse would dissipate.
Meanwhile, the thread of blood behind his back that extended into the black fog also broke apart, looking like it was about to disappear.
Yan Zhaoge brandished his sword once more.
Seven streaks of sword-light locked down that thread of blood that was about to be retracted into the black fog! (To be continued.)
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