Pan-Pan suddenly rushed out. His usually fat and clumsy frame was now as fast as lightning as he lowered his head and picked up the orb of thunder before Yan Zhaoge before speeding off into the distance.
In the next instant, a loud "boom" resounded, and the jet-black lightning exploded with a loud bang, soaring into the sky!
Yan Zhaoge stared wide-eyed at the dense smoke roiling in that direction, a massive, deep crater having been blasted out where he had been.
The Nine Underworlds Yin Thunder exploded, a brutal, brutal qi overflowing in all directions, affecting Yan Zhaoge's senses as he could only worry helplessly.
Consecutively wielding the Eye of the Thunder Emperor and the pillar of the Divine Palace had been extremely taxing on Yan Zhaoge, as a feeling of weakness assaulted him like a tidal wave.
Suddenly, Feng Yunsheng and Ah Hu cheered in unison.
Then, he saw a fat figure emerge from the thick smoke with some nimbleness.
Pan-Pan returned to Yan Zhaoge's side in a charmingly naive manner, extending his tongue to lightly lick him.
From the looks of it, it had thrown away the Yin lightning in time and was not injured by it. It was only grazed by the aftershock.
Yan Zhaoge instantly heaved a sigh of relief as the feeling of fatigue and weakness surged even more madly, virtually wanting to drown him within.
Back then, Yan Zhaoge had forcibly raised his spirits and turned to look in another direction.
There, Shi Tie and the First Seat Elder of the Sand Continent worked together, and finally completely suppressed the Crimson Abyss.
Yan Zhaoge sucked in a deep breath, forcibly standing up. Retracting his left hand, he exhaled, punching out with his right hand.
Under the stimulation of the Martial Dao fist intent, the Demonic Domain Great Array, which had already been extinguished, suddenly lit up again, and its power was extremely strong, as if it was the final radiance of the setting sun.
"Eldest apprentice-uncle, make your preparations," Yan Zhaoge said in a heavy tone.
Shi Tie nodded his head. Then, numerous black runes wrapped around Shi Tie's body like chains.
The black spirit patterns converged with Shi Tie as their centre. Yan Zhaoge abruptly squatted down, one knee on the ground as he punched the ground with his right fist!
The Demonic Domain Great Formation suddenly reversed, and the black formation patterns all began to reverse with Shi Tie as the center, drawing in the seemingly endless blood-red Devil Qi in the surroundings. They surged towards Shi Tie.
Shi Tie's expression was firm and unwavering. His entire body seemed to have transformed into Vajra, eternally sturdy and unmoving.
He was like a rock by the sea. No matter how the storm raged or how the waves crashed against it, it remained motionless.
When the black runes drew the blood-colored Demonic Qi to his body, Shi Tie's hands suddenly formed a ring and slapped down towards the crimson abyss below.
Large amounts of blood-colored Demonic Qi. Through his body, it was continuously poured into the crimson abyss.
Yan Zhaoge let out a long breath before inhaling deeply, resembling a whale inhaling water.
He stood up again and strode forward. With a single leap, he arrived behind Shi Tie.
Yan Zhaoge's left fist, retracted by his waist, mightily punched out, landing squarely on Shi Tie's back.
Shi Tie received Yan Zhaoge's fist calmly. The Devilish Domain Grand Formation circulated in reverse, all the spirit pattern chains coiling together behind Shi Tie's back, forming a devilish, complicated pattern with Yan Zhaoge's left fist as the centre, inscribed within the air.
Below, the crimson abyss emitted an unwilling will, but with an unstoppable momentum, it finally closed!
The shattered earth mended once again. The distorted space and time. Everything returned to normal.
The Nine Underworlds, which was about to descend, was forcibly blocked back.
Yan Zhaoge let out a long roar, that strange rune hovering between his left fist and Shi Tie's back beginning to change.
The rune transformed into a streak of light. It split into two, one in front and one behind, respectively landing on Yan Zhaoge and Shi Tie.
One portion transformed into a mark that resembled a brand, landing on the back of Yan Zhaoge's left hand.
The other portion entered Shi Tie's clothes, disappearing without a trace, but also transformed into a similar pattern. It remained on Shi Tie's back.
At this moment, Yan Zhaoge's heart could finally be at ease.
Surveying their surroundings, the domain of devilish qi had already dissipated, no traces of it left to be seen.
That bewitching, terrifying aura that caused one's heart to tremble in fear had also disappeared.
Above their heads, the sky was clear. Seeing the light of day once more, it was as bright and clear as before.
The Sand Region's First Seat Elder came forward, asking, "Elder Shi, Zhaoge, how do you feel?"
Shi Tie shook his head, "I'm fine."
"I'm fine too." Yan Zhaoge answered, "However, after this, eldest apprentice-uncle and I both need to cultivate, slowly dissolving the devilish mark. When it has completely disappeared, there will no longer be any future problems."
Now, it was equivalent to Yan Zhaoge and Shi Tie sharing the pressure of the opening of the Great Nine Underworlds Door.
Before the devilish mark disappeared, if one of them died, the other would have to bear even more pressure.
If the two of them both died, and the devilish mark had still not completely disappeared, there would be a possibility of the Great Nine Underworlds Door here in Yunwu County of the Sand Region reopening.
The Sand Region's First Seat Elder said, "We will escort you back to the clan as soon as possible. Leave the aftermath here to this old man."
Yan Zhaoge said, "In that battle just now, I expended quite a bit of my vitality. It'll be fine as long as I recuperate and recover. After recovering, with the devilish mark on my back, I won't be affected too much when fighting with others. As long as I don't die, the devilish mark will not reopen."
Being able to successfully resolve this massive crisis, everyone here now revealed heartfelt smiles on their faces.
Turning, Shi Tie gazed at Yan Zhaoge, a rare warm smile appearing on his usually cold, stern face, "Zhaoge, it's all thanks to you this time."
This simple sentence caused everyone to jump in fright.
Shi Tie praising someone was already an extremely rare thing to see. Praising someone like this was even rarer.
Especially when the other party was still a young man, a Martial Scholar.
When the news spread, it was simply too shocking, hard to believe.
However, looking at Yan Zhaoge opposite Shi Tie, everyone, the Sand Region's First Seat Elder included, felt at ease within their hearts, instead feeling that it was only natural, that it should be like this.
Yan Zhaoge smiled, "Eldest apprentice-uncle speaks too seriously. It's all thanks to you, all thanks to every single fellow disciple of Broad Creed Mountain here, all thanks to everyone."
"This battle was incomparably dangerous. If we were not careful, we would have to seal the Great Nine Underworlds Door, engaging in a battle to the death with the Nine Underworlds Evil Devils, buying time for the other experts of our clan to come to our aid. Forcefully shouldering the risk borne by the South Heaven Region, taking the initiative to charge into battle, this isn't something that just anyone can do."
Yan Zhaoge cupped his fists, bowing towards the surrounding people, "It's all thanks to everyone here."
Elder Cong sighed emotionally, "No, it's all thanks to you, Zhaoge. Otherwise, we wouldn't even have the chance to choose, only able to watch as the worst case scenario came true."
Looking at Yan Zhaoge, he sighed within his heart.
This young man had actually borne an extremely great amount of pressure. No matter what the situation was over in the South Heaven Region, with the Devilish Domain Grand Formation having been reactivated here, if the plan failed and the Nine Underworlds really descended here, Yan Zhaoge would definitely be blamed quite a bit.
Even if he had saved the completely unprepared South Heaven Region, reducing the overall losses, people would often unconsciously overlook the possibility of it not coming true, instead remembering more that Yan Zhaoge had restored the Devilish Domain Grand Formation that had originally already been destroyed, causing the Nine Underworlds to descend here in the Sand Region.
The more one did, the more mistakes one made; the less one did, the less one made; not doing anything was not bad.
Daring to step forward at a critical moment required both responsibility and courage in the first place.
The group of Broad Creed Mountain Martial Grandmasters all solemnly cupped their fists towards Yan Zhaoge, "This time, it was all thanks to you, Zhaoge, that we were able to turn the tides."
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