Seeing this young man before them, the expressions of the couple from Changli Mountain both changed slightly. "Hai Zhengjie!"
Hearing this name, Yan Zhaoge and the others found it hard to react.
However, in the Vast Ocean World, the name of this Lord was like thunder piercing the ears.
'Blood Ocean Soaring Dragon' Hai Zhengjie, the direct disciple of the current Chief of the Blood Dragon Sect, a peak martial practitioner of the Vast Ocean World's younger generation.
Among the Seven Pillars of the Righteous Path and the Six Evil Sects, there were very few people of the same age and cultivation who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
Although that black-robed old man was also at the sixth level of the Martial Grandmaster realm, the late Essence Spirit stage, and was even his senior, his cultivation was far from Hai Zhengjie's.
It was said that in the cultivation of martial arts, the higher the realm, the smaller the gap between martial artists of the same realm, and the less likely it was for a martial artist to defeat an opponent of a higher realm.
However, there were always exceptions to everything. There were always a few people who had the ability to challenge the standards set by the majority.
In the Vast Ocean World, Hai Zhengjie had been one of these exceptions.
"It's rumored that when Zhonghai Zhengjie reached the Essence Spirit middle stage Martial Grandmaster realm, his Spirit Sprout sprouted and he grew eight leaves. Afterwards, when he advanced to the Essence Spirit late stage Martial Grandmaster realm, his Spirit Flower bloomed and the eight leaves grew eight flowers."
The expressions of that husband and wife of Changli Mountain were solemn to the extreme as they looked somewhat worriedly whilst also somewhat expectantly at Yan Zhaoge in mid-air.
Yan Zhaoge's expression was as per usual as he appraised Hai Zhengjie, "Your true essence is rather abundant."
Being appraised by Yan Zhaoge as though he was a senior appraising a junior, Hai Zhengjie snorted coldly, "Let's see who's the real deal then."
The nine blood dragons simultaneously spewed out massive amounts of bloodred dragon fire, lunging towards Yan Zhaoge.
Hai Zhengjie clawed out within the air, those dragon fire transforming into a massive dragon claw within the air, clawing down towards Yan Zhaoge's head.
As Hai Zhengjie executed the direct lineage martial art of the Blood Dragon Sect, the Blood Fire Dragon Claw, its power was displayed to the fullest.
From Yan Zhaoge's perspective, it was as if there were nine true dragons within the sky, extending their claws in unison, clawing towards him.
The power of the nine dragon claws converged, turning into a nine-fingered fire claw that enveloped the surrounding space.
Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge smiled as he extended his left hand.
Numerous streams of cold qi shot out from Yan Zhaoge's body, intertwining as they directly transformed into a massive ice dragon claw, clashing head-on with the other party's nine-fingered dragon claw.
Dragon claw against dragon claw, Ice Dragon against Blood Dragon. They were both True Dragons, and they clashed violently in the sky.
Frost and flames exploded, turning into an icy mist in midair.
Yan Zhaoge nodded nonchalantly, "Right, with the assistance of the bloodline of a true dragon. It looks like your Blood Dragon Sect really does have the essence blood of a blood dragon."
The language used was the ancient language of pre-Great Calamity times. Hai Zhengjie could barely understand it.
At this moment, his heart abruptly sunk to the very bottom, "Although it is the True Blood of the Ice Dragon, as a mid Essence Spirit Martial Grandmaster, he is actually able to clash head-on with me, a late Essence Spirit Martial Grandmaster, and not be at a disadvantage?"
Thinking of this, Hai Zhengjie didn't dare to underestimate him in the slightest.
The secret martial art of the Blood Dragon Sect, Blood Dragon Spitting Orbs, was executed, the true essence of his entire body exploding mightily!
As soon as the Blood Dragon Spitting Orbs was executed, while the martial practitioner would fall into a temporary state of weakness afterwards, their power would skyrocket in that instant!
The true essence of Hai Zhengjie's entire body surged at this moment, the power of the Blood Fire Dragon Claw abruptly skyrocketing yet another level!
At the same time, Hai Zhengjie extended his other hand upwards, the nine blood dragons formed of his true essence coiling and soaring, congregating together as he prepared to unleash yet another killing move, going all out and slaying Yan Zhaoge here for good.
Already no longer underestimating Yan Zhaoge, Hai Zhengjie directly unleashed his full power with this strike!
As long as Yan Zhaoge was forced into retreat by the Blood Fire Dragon Claw that had suddenly increased in power, or if he went all out against him, Hai Zhengjie was confident that his second killing move would be able to claim Yan Zhaoge's life!
While the two had only just clashed, life and death had already been decided in an instant!
However, just as Hai Zhengjie thought that Yan Zhaoge would be suppressed by him, a boundless, immense force emanated from beneath Yan Zhaoge's claw.
Numerous ice dragons flew, entangling Hai Zhengjie's nine-fingered dragon claw before streams of qi that resembled chaos erupted from within the bodies of the ice dragons.
Extreme coldness instantly transformed into extreme heat before an explosive force that was hard to suppress surged forth like a volcano erupting.
Also, it was not just a single eruption, but three consecutive terrifying eruptions, each one stronger than the one before.
The first eruption had already left Hai Zhengjie greatly stunned. Who knew that there would still be an even fiercer second and third eruption afterwards.
A tsunami that seemed like it would never end!
The numerous ice dragons surged with a violent force, directly shattering that nine-fingered dragon claw formed of dragon fire!
Hai Zhengjie emitted a muffled groan, shockingly having been jolted into retreat by Yan Zhaoge!
Yan Zhaoge was unforgiving as he strode forward on the air.
Crippling Hai Zhengjie's Blood Fire Dragon Claw with his left hand, he clawed upwards with his right palm.
Within the air, the nine blood dragons formed of Hai Zhengjie's true essence were currently congregating together, their heads intertwining inwards while their tails faced outwards. While they had yet to completely merge, a massive ball of blood had already appeared.
However, Yan Zhaoge's terrifying true essence now condensed into a massive heaven-obscuring hand, directly grabbing that ball of blood.
Everyone stared wide-eyed as the nine blood dragons' tails now resembled grass snakes as they emerged from the gaps between Yan Zhaoge's fingers, twisting unceasingly as they appeared exceptionally laughable.
With the Blood Fire Dragon Claw broken, Hai Zhengjie's face was green as he felt the qi and blood of his entire body being unstable.
Now that Yan Zhaoge had seized the initiative, he could not help but be greatly shocked.
Having experienced a hundred battles, he was not flustered as he inhaled deeply, immediately stimulating his strength as he continued executing this supreme martial art of the Nine Dragons Congregating.
Numerous spirit flowers appeared amidst the silhouette above Hai Zhengjie's head.
Eight spirit flowers flickered together, the bloodred light instantly enveloping the heavens and covering the earth.
However, Yan Zhaoge grabbed the ball of blood formed of the nine dragons with one hand, domineeringly striking out towards the sky above with his other hand.
The combined force of the two palms trapped that ball of blood between them, directly shattering it!
An all-encompassing mist of blood instantly exploded and dispersed!
Dragon horns, dragon scales, dragon whiskers, dragon claws, dragon bones …
Innumerable remains rained down from the sky above.
His true essence shuddered as Hai Zhengjie was finally unable to suppress it as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He was shocked as he looked at Yan Zhaoge before him, unable to speak for a time.
The surrounding Blood Dragon Sect martial practitioners and that Changli Mountain couple were all rendered wide-eyed and tongue-tied as well.
"I'll give you a chance to display it. What other moves do you have? Take them all out and let me see. I want to see how far the martial arts of your Vast Ocean World have developed." Yan Zhaoge's expression was as per usual as he traversed the air, instantly arriving before Hai Zhengjie. He extended his hands, the massive heaven-obscuring hand formed of his true essence continuing to close over, trapping Hai Zhengjie within as it closed forcefully!
Hai Zhengjie let out a tragic cry.
A spiritual light suddenly lit up on his body, forming an armour of light that helped him resist Yan Zhaoge's attack.
Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge shook his head slightly, "You've activated your spirit artifact just like this? You don't have any more trump cards of your own? "
Hearing his words, everyone was instantly thrown into disarray. (To be continued.)
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