Completely ignoring the blood dragon coiling within the sky, Yan Zhaoge said, "Just the amount of Rainbow Dawn Jade Pith refined within that bracelet is too little."
"It would be best if the Rainbow Dawn Chalcedony is produced in that world."
Yan Zhaoge knit his brows slightly, "There is still an even more vexing problem. The dimensional passageway leading to that world was formed by chance, existing temporarily. Before long, it should vanish once more."
Xue Fei sucked in a deep breath, "No matter what, let's first deal with the situation before us. It's up to you, junior apprentice-brother Yan."
Yan Zhaoge smiled, looking at the blood dragon coiling within the sky, obscuring the heavens and concealing the sun, "The current situation is instead easier to deal with."
With that said, all the acupoints in his body began to vibrate, and his true essence surged into the sky!
The black-robed old man's eyes turned cold when he saw this. "How dare you!"
The scarlet dragon circling in the air opened and closed its scales. Surging Blood Qi continuously poured out of it, and the scarlet dragon's Dragon Might and auspicious clouds grew thicker.
The massive dragon tail swung downwards, shooting out of the cloud layer towards Yan Zhaoge, the power of this one strike seemingly able to break mountains and split seas.
Yan Zhaoge chortled, casually clapping out with his right hand as a massive force capable of collapsing the heavens erupted just a short distance away, directly shattering that massive dragon tail into smithereens!
The black-robed old man was greatly shocked, "An Essence Spirit Martial Grandmaster, so young?"
Yan Zhaoge did not cease in his movements. After having shattered the dragon tail with a single palm, he struck out with another palm towards the air above, the numerous layers of blood clouds instantly shattering.
Within the blood cloud, the black-robed old man let out a muffled groan.
Scarlet dragon scales rained down from the sky one after another.
Seeing this, the six who were currently clashing by the side were all incomparably shocked. That black-robed old man was a late Essence Spirit Martial Grandmaster, the person with the highest cultivation base here. Yet, he actually seemed to be completely not Yan Zhaoge's match at all.
The black-robed old man gave an angry shout, and true essence surged all over his body. A massive blood dragon rushed out from the blood clouds.
Looking at the black-robed old man rushing towards him, Yan Zhaoge directly extended his left hand, slapping it down on the massive head of the massive bloodred dragon.
Both sides seemed to be frozen in the sky for a moment.
But immediately after, the blood-red dragon's head let out a muffled sound.
Then, the dragon's horns broke off first, and then the dragon's head gradually shattered. The dragon's entire body was twisted at a strange angle, as if it was being crushed by an infinite force.
Countless scales were blasted into the air, and a rain of blood rained down from the sky once more.
The Blood Dragon Sect martial practitioners were greatly shocked. The four could no longer be bothered with surrounding and attacking that couple as they instead turned to attack Yan Zhaoge together.
As the four blood dragons shot over madly, Yan Zhaoge glanced at them, his left hand still pressed against the head of the blood dragon formed of the black-robed old man's true essence, his right index finger and two fingers forming a sword, piercing outwards.
Numerous azure sword lights shot out swiftly and crisscrossed in the heavens and the earth before transforming into numerous azure dragons!
The azure dragon and the blood dragon collided, the blood dragon collapsing upon contact as it was slain by the azure dragon formed of Yan Zhaoge's sword-light of true essence!
The people of the Blood Dragon Sect were all indescribably shocked. Even that husband and wife pair who had combined swords were currently looking quizzically at everything that was happening before them.
As Yan Zhaoge's true essence surged, the flourishing feeling of new life suffused the air as the illusory scene of light above his head vaguely flickered and swayed.
It was not hard for them to tell that his current cultivation base was at the fifth level of the Martial Grandmaster realm, the mid Essence Spirit stage.
However, the opponents that Yan Zhaoge was currently facing were all mid Essence Spirit Martial Grandmasters, with that black-robed old man even being a late Essence Spirit Martial Grandmaster.
Yet, the five Blood Dragon Sect Martial Grandmaster experts joining hands had still been beaten to the point of being unable to raise their heads by a single mid Essence Spirit Martial Grandmaster. How could they not feel astonished at this?
That husband and wife could finally catch their breath now. Exchanging glances, they could both see the shock within each other's gazes.
"If it is said that those with lower cultivation bases might still be able to surpass levels to defeat those with higher cultivation bases. However, in the Essence Spirit Martial Grandmaster realm, that is extremely rare." The woman who controlled the black sword-light sucked in a breath of cold air, "After all, the higher one's cultivation base, the harder it is to cultivate. Being able to reach this stage today, who among them were not geniuses who surpassed ordinary people in the past?"
She stared at Yan Zhaoge, "The martial arts executed by this youth do not seem to be much superior to the martial arts of my Changli Tribe or the supreme martial arts of the Blood Dragon Sect. How is it possible that he possesses such great strength?"
The man who controlled the white sword-light pondered as he said, "At this age, being able to cultivate to the same cultivation level as us is already something unimaginable in the first place. There will always be geniuses amongst geniuses existing in this world. Before such people, geniuses in the eyes of ordinary people are merely mediocre."
His wife asked softly, "When he stepped into the mid Essence Spirit stage, the spirit sprouts sprouting branches and turning into spirit leaves. Could it be that he has eight leaves, or even nine leaves?"
The man shook his head, his gaze that was on Yan Zhaoge becoming increasingly solemn, "I really couldn't tell that this youth has still not used his full strength at this stage!"
"However, no matter how you look at it, it is definitely seven leaves and above!"
His wife's expression was rather worried, "What should we do now then?"
The man shook his head, "The path back to the Vast Ocean World has been blocked, and we are also unfamiliar with this place. Even if we wanted to leave, we would not know where to go. Since this person has helped us block the people of the Blood Dragon Sect, we should just wait and see first."
"If this youth wants to do us harm, even if we run, with his skills, he will still be able to easily shake off the people of the Blood Dragon Sect and catch up to us."
Within the air, the blood dragons formed of the true essences of the four Blood Dragon Sect Martial Grandmasters were shattered by Yan Zhaoge's Coiling Dragon Sleeve, the four of them simultaneously falling backwards.
They were not people who had not seen the world. Currently, they gazed shockingly at Yan Zhaoge, not daring to advance any further.
Meanwhile, that black-robed old man was sucked in by Yan Zhaoge's palm force, locked in place within the air along with that blood dragon formed of his true essence.
"Let go!"
A roar suddenly resounded within the air. Raising his head and gazing over, Yan Zhaoge saw a mournful bloodred light abruptly shooting out from the dimensional passageway up above, piercing through the air as it attacked towards him.
Hearing this roar, Yan Zhaoge chuckled.
His left hand that was suppressing the head of the massive dragon mightily erupted with a vast, irresistible force!
The massive bloodred dragon whose limbs had originally already been twisted and riddled with wounds let out an enraged roar of despair, the flesh and blood of its entire body breaking apart as it disintegrated between the heavens and the earth.
Its massive body broke apart inch by inch, how could it just be broken into ten thousand pieces?
As the bloodred light dissipated, the figure of that black-robed old man was revealed. He spat out a mouthful of blood, all the pores of his entire body oozing with blood as his black robes were dyed dark purple.
As the mournful bloodred light neared, the figure of a man who looked to be in his thirties or forties appeared.
This man was a step too late as he shouted for him to stop. However, Yan Zhaoge ignored him completely. Seeing this, a layer of green involuntarily surfaced on his face.
"Die!"
An extremely powerful aura emanated from this person's body, streams of terrifying blood qi enveloping the heavens and covering the earth as they appeared, condensing into numerous blood dragons.
Nine terrifying blood dragons manifested on his body alone.
The nine dragons intertwined, streams of bloodred dragon fire shooting out of their mouths, sweeping towards Yan Zhaoge together! (To be continued.)
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