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Having said that, this Martial Grandmaster of the Sacred Sun Clan did not hesitate as he directly extended his palm.
A strong light immediately surged from his palm. The illusory world formed by his Stellar Energy was compressed into spirit soil, shining brilliantly.
The Heaven Striking Palm was like the arrival of the sun. It instantly illuminated the surroundings and struck down toward Ah Hu.
Ah Hu smiled ferociously. His entire body surged with Stellar Energy, and gusts of black wind appeared. He looked like a human-shaped tornado. Wherever the black storm went, it covered the sky and the sun, causing the sunlight to dim.
"As expected of the direct disciple of the Black Nightmare Mountain." The opponent laughed coldly, "But even if it is the Black Nightmare Mountain, so what?"
As he spoke, the Heaven Striking Divine Palm struck down, clashing head-on with Ah Hu's Ghost Tiger Divine Claw.
This Martial Grandmaster of the Sacred Sun Clan chuckled, "A Martial Grandmaster serving as someone's retainer, do you think that your master is a Martial Saint? Don't make me laugh to death! "
He spread out his five fingers, and five beams of golden light burst forth, as if they had turned into a giant golden palm, slapping down toward Ahu.
Ah Hu bared his teeth, his ferocity overflowing. "You're the one who thinks you're a Martial Saint, aren't you?"
As he spoke, Ah Hu crossed his claws, and suddenly, ten black gales swept out. The gales crisscrossed and seemed to cut the space in front of him into pieces.
The golden palm was instantly sliced into pieces, and then turned into streams of light, vanishing in the air as if it had been torn apart.
Ah Hu's body suddenly crouched, and then he leaped up, like a ferocious tiger out of its cage, instantly appearing in front of his opponent.
He grabbed his throat with one hand and grabbed his chest with the other. His cold killing intent immediately made his enemies feel a chill run down their spines.
This Martial Grandmaster of the Sacred Sun Clan was greatly shocked, "What ferocious strength, why does it feel like it's comparable to the early Martial Grandmaster Tang Yonghao?!"
But how was this possible?
What kind of person was Tang Yonghao?
For a long time in the Fire Field. In the hearts of most of the Sacred Sun Clan's martial practitioners, he was the current number one figure of the Eight Extremities World's younger generation!
Even if he could not compare to Yan Di who had presided over all heroes in the past, Tang Yonghao was still the most outstanding martial practitioner amongst his generation.
In the Heavenly Connection Meet, Tang Yonghao had triumphed over the Sacred Sun Clan's nemesis. The leading figure of Jade Sea City's younger generation, the Seven Seas Young Master Song Chao.
Afterwards, while he had fought to a draw with Broad Creed Mountain's Xu Fei and his brilliance had been overshadowed by Yan Zhaoge's recent rise to prominence, Tang Yonghao was still an indisputable elite of the younger generation, a genius amongst geniuses.
Geniuses and ordinary people were differentiated by different standards, and if geniuses and monstrous people were also divided into levels, Tang Yonghao was still someone who looked down on his peers, someone who stood at the very top.
This Martial Grandmaster of the Sacred Sun Clan was even somewhat doubting his own judgement at this moment.
This big blockhead before him, always following behind Yan Zhaoge like an attendant, actually possessed strength comparable to Tang Yonghao?
What a joke!
In the War of the Eastern Tang that year, when Ah Hu had still been a Xiantian Martial Scholar, he had once clashed with martial practitioners of the Sacred Sun Clan.
However, in comparison to the situation at that time, this Martial Grandmaster of the Sacred Sun Clan discovered that Ah Hu's battle prowess at the same cultivation level was clearly stronger than it had been then!
"I've seen a ghost!" This Martial Grandmaster clenched his teeth. Executing the Leap of the Rising Sun, he narrowly avoided Ah Hu's claws.
However, Ah Hu's speed was not any slower than his opponent's as he immediately sent out another claw, directly clawing towards the crown of his opponent's head!
His opponent was also a veteran of a hundred battles. Seeing this, he instantly didn't dare to continue clashing head-on.
The Heaven Striking Palm was a martial art that suppressed others in an imposing manner, becoming smoother the more one fought. Going with the wind could unceasingly expand one's advantage, but once the wind was against it, it would instead become more and more difficult for one to fight.
This Martial Grandmaster of the Sacred Sun Clan calmed his heart. He immediately switched from the Heaven Striking Palm to the Sunset Thousand Illusory Palms, contending with Ah Hu with graceful variations.
The glow of the setting sun shone, instantly dyeing the primordial forest in a layer of twilight.
However, Ah Hu did not let his opponent off. The Ghost Tiger Divine Claw had a deep understanding of its essence, his figure as unpredictable as a ghost's, the force of his claws fierce and violent to the extreme, as though they wanted to rip apart space itself.
That Martial Grandmaster of the Sacred Sun Clan was beaten into retreat by him, perilous situations appearing all around him.
If not for Ah Hu still splitting some of his attention to be on guard against other possible enemies in the surroundings, the other party would have long since died beneath his claws!
The two clashed. They directly flattened the surrounding area, countless ancient trees that towered to the heavens toppling over, either burnt to ashes or sliced into fragments.
A light appeared around Yan Zhaoge's body, but he was enveloped by the fist-intent restrictions left behind by Loose Practitioner He.
Originally formless restrictions of the fist-intent, having been impacted by the aftershocks of the battle between Ah Hu and the other party, traces appeared on them.
Enveloped by Loose Practitioner He's fist-intent restrictions, while blocking Yan Zhaoge's path to the thatched hut, it also prevented him from being affected by the aftershocks of the battle between Ah Hu and the other party, being able to focus on breaking the restrictions.
Yan Zhaoge could feel that the restrictions of the fist-intent before him were currently loosening unceasingly, naturally weakening.
These restrictions of the fist-intent were more or less connected to this foreign dimension. With the spiritual qi of this foreign dimension declining, the entire space moving towards destruction, this had more or less affected the restrictions left behind by Loose Practitioner He.
Yan Zhaoge was now in a race against time, breaking the restrictions and obtaining what he wanted before the foreign dimension began to collapse.
As time passed, Yan Zhaoge got closer and closer to the thatched hut.
Finally, the silhouetted crane above the thatched hut let out a long cry, before gradually dissipating.
The area before Yan Zhaoge suddenly relaxed, no longer obstructing him as he could directly rush towards the thatched hut.
However, in that instant when the restrictions of the fist-intent completely disappeared, a powerful aura suddenly surged in the distance!
A figure shot towards the thatched hut as fast as lightning!
It was also a Martial Grandmaster, just waiting for Yan Zhaoge to break the restrictions before making his move.
Ah Hu had always been on guard against such a situation happening. With a howl that shook the heavens and the earth, his entire person blocked his opponent's path like a fierce wind, stopping his advance with a single punch!
That Sacred Sun Clan Martial Grandmaster wanted to make a move, but Ah Hu had not forgotten about him.
Crossing his palms, wild winds howled as Ah Hu's fist-intent of aura-qi expanded completely, transforming into an all-encompassing storm that swept the surrounding area, completely concealing the area around the thatched hut.
Fighting one against two, he forcibly withstood the attacks of two Martial Grandmasters, causing them to be unable to approach the thatched hut at all.
Entering the thatched hut, the first thing that entered Yan Zhaoge's eyes was a snow-white cloak, completely stitched together from the feathers of cranes.
The cloak of crane feathers hung within the hut, a few things placed on a low table below.
Yan Zhaoge immediately saw the Life Illuminating Immortal Stone amongst them.
However, as Yan Zhaoge neared the low table, the cloak of crane feathers suddenly shook and expanded, resembling an immortal crane flashing its wings as numerous strong winds blew over, making it hard for Yan Zhaoge to approach it.
Yan Zhaoge frowned slightly, the purplish-green light of thunder flickering within his right eye as he resisted the strong winds, before he reached out and grabbed towards the things on the low table.
Now, Ah Hu's enraged roar resounded from outside!
Then, a dim light flickered from the door of the room, noiselessly stabbing towards Yan Zhaoge's back!
"You again?" Yan Zhaoge raised his brows.
The newcomer was none other than that Martial Grandmaster who had tried to assassinate him in the devilish formation of Clear Concealed Lake back then! (To be continued.)
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