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As Yan Zhaoge's sword-aura entered his body, Zhao Hao's body was unable to withstand it as it completely shattered, directly transforming into a mist of blood that filled the air!
An indistinct illusory figure seemed to be drifting in front of Yan Zhaoge.
His facial features were somewhat similar to Zhao Hao's, but they weren't exactly the same.
Yan Zhaoge had seen the portrait of the Pill Fire Divine Sword Gao Zhe that year. Other than resembling Zhao Hao, this illusory figure also resembled Gao Zhe.
It was the other party's soul.
However, at this moment, his soul was also fragmented and on the verge of destruction.
Zhao Hao, or perhaps Gao Zhe, glared fixedly at Yan Zhaoge, letting out a soundless, enraged roar that seemed to resound by Yan Zhaoge's ears, "If I don't die today, I will definitely make a comeback and take revenge!"
"Yan Zhaoge, and the Broad Creed Mountain behind you, we will not rest until one of us is dead! We will definitely fight it out with you to the death!"
Yan Zhaoge looked at him calmly, saying mildly, "You die, I live. This is pretty good."
Zhao Hao roared unwillingly at the sky.
At this time, the small black incense burner that had fallen to the ground suddenly emitted a suction force, pulling Zhao Hao's broken soul into it.
"You're doing the same thing?" The corners of Yan Zhaoge's mouth arched slightly upwards. Extending his palm, his power surged as he instantly locked Zhao Hao's remnant soul in place, causing it to be unable to enter the small black incense burner.
Looking at Zhao Hao, Yan Zhaoge smiled mildly, "The reason Ye Jing was able to play this trick in the Sealing Dragon Abyss back then was because I did not intend to kill him at that time."
"As for you, damn it, you won't survive."
As Yan Zhaoge exerted force with his palm, Zhao Hao's remnant soul instantly distorted!
Zhao Hao roared, "You little ant …"
Yan Zhaoge chortled, "You had best understand that right now, you are the ant that you speak of."
"How weak is it?" Yan Zhaoge raised his brows, "Weak to the point that I don't even care if you hate me, don't care why you view my Broad Creed Mountain with hostility."
"If you're not in the way, I can't be bothered with you. If you dare to poke a thorn in my side, I'll just kill you. "
Yan Zhaoge looked calmly at Zhao Hao, "This is my view of you, simple and clear. It's just as simple. "
Zhao Hao's face was ashen, but he could no longer say anything.
His soul was completely extinguished within Yan Zhaoge's palm!
His soul was destroyed and he was beyond redemption!
Yan Zhaoge's expression remained calm. He didn't even blink.
Ye Zhongzhou, Xiao Yu, Zhang Yao and the rest stared blankly at this scene, unable to regain their senses.
On the other hand, Liu Shengfeng who was paralyzed on the ground was dumbstruck like a wooden chicken, and he seemed to have lost his soul.
Actually, from the moment Yan Zhaoge had appeared till now, only a short period of time had passed.
Saving people, breaking the array, killing the enemy.
Everything. It happened in the span of a few breaths.
The situation was completely reversed in an instant.
A moment earlier, the Great Nine Underworlds Door had still seemed like it was about to descend. The next moment, it was Yan Zhaoge domineeringly slaying Zhao Hao and the others, the Devilish Domain Grand Formation collapsing in reverse.
Gazing at Yan Zhaoge's towering figure on the great earth, Ye Zhongzhou, Zhang Yao and the others were momentarily dazed.
Yan Zhaoge calmly watched as the all-encompassing black mist-like devilish qi gradually dissipated.
The terrifying aura that originated from the Nine Underworlds also gradually faded away. The illusory great door on the ground completely vanished.
There seemed to be an extremely unwilling will transmitted over from across endless space and time, roaring by Yan Zhaoge's ear.
Yan Zhaoge's expression did not change. Returning his sword to its sheath, he raised his head and gazed over, seeing the dissipating devilish qi transforming into numerous chains that danced all over the sky.
It was not just Infinite Boundless Mountain's Elder Mo; the other fallen practitioners all suffered the backlash of the formation to some extent. The devilish qi surged in reverse, rushing back into their bodies.
The higher the cultivation base of the fallen practitioner, the more severe the backlash they suffered from the devilish qi would be.
Without the boost of the devilish qi, they would instead be injured by it. Under such circumstances, the Decimating Abyss experts instantly collapsed, suffering a great defeat.
Within the sky, the red divine mountain paused for a moment. Yan Zhaoge could feel Shan Shiweng's gaze falling on him.
"A pity that he is not a disciple of my Infinite Boundless Mountain …" Shan Shiweng seemed to sigh regretfully whilst also in praise, leaving behind some indistinct words before he instantly left, continuing to kill the other Decimating Abyss experts.
As Yan Zhaoge watched Shan Shiweng leave, a suction force emanated from his palm, sucking up the small black incense burner that had fallen beside Zhao Hao's corpse.
To him, compared to Zhao Hao, he was instead more interested in this small incense burner.
That sword which had slain Zhao Hao and that sword which had previously defeated Zhao Hao's Starfire Trailing Skies were both martial arts that Yan Zhaoge had comprehended and created himself.
His cultivation base unceasingly rising, he had unceasingly sorted out his martial arts, already beginning to form his own style, integrating them into one.
Finger Flicking Shocking Thunder was just the beginning.
The martial art that he had just executed contained a more profound principle.
While it was still in its embryonic form, as compared to Finger Flicking Shocking Thunder, its power was already not to be underestimated.
Yan Zhaoge had executed this martial art, transforming it into a sword art, controlling his spirit artifact, the Jade Dragon Sword, to assassinate, yet had been unable to leave behind even a single mark on this small black incense burner.
This meant that this seemingly unremarkable small black incense burner had an extraordinary foundation.
Therefore, while Yan Zhaoge was extremely interested in this black incense burner, he also felt some fear.
As he regulated his breathing, recovering his depleted vitality, he inspected the black incense burner.
At first, he hadn't felt anything, but as Yan Zhaoge focused all of his attention on the incense burner, he felt his mind shake, as though his soul was about to leave his body and enter that black incense burner on its own.
Yan Zhaoge's heart jolted slightly as he stabilized his mind.
He slowly extended his hand, infusing his aura-qi within, causing it to surge unceasingly.
The aura-qi he infused within quickly disappeared without a trace, also without any feedback whatsoever, completely severing its connection with its original owner, Yan Zhaoge.
Accompanied by the unceasing infusing of aura-qi, Yan Zhaoge's mind was struck, and he instantly felt slightly dazed once more.
However, he had long since been prepared this time. Even as he stabilized his mind, he still continued to investigate the small black incense burner.
Yan Zhaoge's consciousness seemed to have merged into a world of complete darkness, tranquil and deep, an eternally endless darkness.
"Huh?" Yan Zhaoge knit his brows. He discovered that there was a strange force acting on his mind, preventing him from leaving this world of darkness, attempting to make him sink deeper and deeper within.
The world in front of him didn't have any light at all. The darkness was extremely pure, as though all of the light that shone on it had been absorbed, leaving only the deepest darkness behind.
Even though it was only a boundless darkness, Yan Zhaoge's mind seemed to have been endlessly enticed, enticing his mind to sink completely within.
Although Yan Zhaoge could feel that this world of darkness originally didn't have any ill intentions.
However, he could be a hundred percent sure that if he couldn't control his mind, and was engulfed by the darkness, his soul would forever be imprisoned within this boundless darkness, and his fleshly body would also become an empty shell. (To be continued.)
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