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Chapter 546

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As Yan Zhaoge's palm descended, it was as though the heavens were collapsing and the earth was collapsing.

Shen Shicheng could be considered a peak figure amongst the late Essence Talisman Martial Grandmasters of the Vast Ocean World. However, faced with this palm of Yan Zhaoge's, he was still powerless.

That terrifying power of the Cyclic Heavenly Seal enveloped the surrounding area, causing him to feel like he could only close his eyes and accept his death.

The surrounding Vast Ocean World martial practitioners all watched this scene in shock, seeing the Chief of the Blood Dragon Sect, Shen Shicheng, having his head splattered apart by Yan Zhaoge's palm as he breathed his last.

The Blood Dragon Sect martial practitioners exclaimed in shock.

Yan Zhaoge nonchalantly turned to look at them, "What?"

A sorrowful look surfaced in Shen Ying's eyes as she closed them, not speaking. The lips of the Blood Dragon Sect martial practitioners trembled as they looked at Yan Zhaoge, unable to speak.

"You're thinking that he is your Chief at the end of the day. Even if there is a problem, it should be an internal trial of your sect before a decision is made?" Yan Zhaoge said mildly, "I feel that you should be considering what your sect should do from here on out."

"Don't forget that your sect was destroyed by Lin Qiancheng and the others."

The faces of the Blood Dragon Sect martial practitioners instantly turned snow-white.

They had naturally not forgotten this matter. It was just that the matter of Shen Shicheng and his daughter plotting everything, even assassinating Nian Chen, had been too sensational, causing them who knew the truth to be rather confused.

Reminded by Yan Zhaoge at this moment, everyone recalled that their Blood Dragon Sect was truly at a critical juncture of life and death.

Nian Chen had died, Shen Shicheng had died, and the Elders and disciples of the Blood Dragon Sect who had stayed behind had most likely been decimated by the Evil experts.

Of the entire Blood Dragon Sect, there were probably only those over at the Star Shifting Sea left. Yet, they were already a group of dragons without a leader, having lost their foundation as they were like duckweed.

Unstable was insufficient to describe the current tragic state of the Blood Dragon Sect.

With a foundation of a thousand years, one of the exalted Seven Pillars of Good, one of the peak Sacred Grounds of the Vast Ocean World, it was already on the verge of collapse as it faced the threat of being exterminated at any moment.

Yan Zhaoge ignored the people of the Blood Dragon Sect, instead swivelling his head to look at those of the other sects, smiling, "As compared to abducting someone, something like killing one's Master seems to be a bigger problem, right?"

Everyone nodded silently, as Yan Zhaoge continued, "Let's first not talk about the matter of him slaying his Master first. Shen Shicheng and his daughter, for their own selfishness, stirred up such a huge storm, not only playing us like fools, they even gave the forces of Evil a chance, implicating countless lives."

"I killed such a person with a single palm strike. What do you all think?"

The group exchanged glances, with the person of Changli Mountain being the first to say, "It is naturally to everyone's satisfaction."

Among the people from the other sects, it was the people from Myriad Sword Pool who spoke up, "Such treacherous people deserve to die."

The others all voiced their agreement, while those of the Blood Dragon Sect looked as if they had lost their parents, unable to raise their heads.

But they did not forget the most important thing. They all looked up at the Nine Dragon Fingers floating in the air. "After all, the Nine Dragon Fingers is …"

"At the end of the day, it is my spoils of war. I will reluctantly accept it. As for how to deal with it afterwards, this Yan will naturally slowly think about it. You all need not worry too much about it."

His hands behind his back, Yan Zhaoge scanned the entire area.

Those who met his gaze all felt a chill within their hearts. Even though they were filled with infinite unwillingness, looking at Yan Zhaoge and the Northern Ocean Clone by the side now, they were also unable to speak.

The preciousness of Sacred Artifacts did not need to be said.

It was not just those of the Blood Dragon Sect. How could those of the other sects not think about it as well? If they could not obtain it, they also did not wish for others to obtain it.

However, having been swept by Yan Zhaoge's icy cold gaze at this moment, their courage involuntarily dissipated completely.

In today's battle, Yan Zhaoge had single-handedly beaten them into submission, even having grasped the heavens and earth as he had exposed the truth of what had happened earlier. All the spectators were greatly shocked as they found it hard to arouse any will to resist.

Yan Zhaoge would not be able to wield the Sacred Artifact, the Nine Dragon Fingers, within a short period of time. He had suppressed it together with the strange combination of the pillar and beam of the Divine Palace, barely keeping it.

Seeing the Nine Dragon Fingers vanish, those by the side could not help but swallow their saliva, feeling incomparably despondent.

Yan Zhaoge now swivelled his head to look at Shen Ying, "No need to think too much about it. I even slapped your father to death with a single palm, much less you who started the fire."

Shen Ying opened her mouth, wanting to say something. However, Yan Zhaoge completely ignored her as he looked at Shi Jun, saying calmly, "Jun 'er, you deal with it. Where it began, where it ended."

"You, Shen Ying and Nian Wei started it. Nian Wei is already dead, and there are only the two of you left. End it."

The Northern Ocean Clone extended his palm, light flickering as it directly swept Shi Jun and Shen Ying along with it, the two vanishing into the palm of the Northern Ocean Clone.

The lips of the others twitched, but none of them objected.

The expressions of those of the Blood Dragon Sect were complex, but more of them felt like their hatred had been vented within.

They had all been veterans of the world for many years. Yet, having been schemed against by a little girl, they all felt ashamed to see anyone as they felt the urge to just bang their heads against the wall and die.

Yan Zhaoge's expression was tranquil as he sent a sound transmission to Xu Fei, "Senior apprentice-brother Xu, what do you think Jun 'er will do?"

Xu Fei asked instead of answering, "If Jun 'er chooses to let her go, what will you do, Zhaoge?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled, "When my Northern Ocean Clone captured her, a hidden force was already buried within her body, ready to erupt at any time."

Xu Fei looked at Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge said mildly, "Speaking from the bottom of my heart, not considering our standpoints, I rather cherish this girl's talent."

"Facing me, facing a bunch of Martial Grandmasters, she still did not reveal any flaws on the surface at all, even her emotions were as calm as water, not having any fluctuations at all as we were unable to sense any pretense at all. Her performance was virtually perfect. Her martial talent and character aside, such mental fortitude is truly hard to come by."

"Frankly speaking, if I were placed in the same environment and conditions as her, I would not be confident of doing better than her."

Yan Zhaoge smiled, "The problem is that I never speak of cherishing talent to my enemies."

Xu Fei sighed, "Jun 'er won't blame you."

He glanced at the others as well, "The people of the Blood Dragon Sect will not let her off first, and the martial world of Good will not tolerate her as well."

Yan Zhaoge said, "I know what Jun 'er will do. I have an eighty percent certainty of it. I am just a little worried about how this matter will affect him afterwards."

Swivelling his head to glance at Xu Fei, Yan Zhaoge considered his words for a moment, "Saying this might be a little disrespectful to eldest apprentice-uncle and senior apprentice-brother Shi. Still, they really are three generations after all."

"Deep within the bloodline of the Shi Family lies some stubbornness and viciousness that surpasses that of ordinary people."

"In eldest apprentice-uncle, it is strict and upright, firm and unyielding."

"In senior apprentice-brother Shi, it is extreme and stubborn, not regretting it even in death."

Yan Zhaoge smacked his lips, "Jun 'er is still young now, only able to see some embryonic forms. I wonder how he will develop into in the end …"

Hearing his words, Xu Fei did not speak, but did not object either.

Yan Zhaoge's gaze suddenly flickered.

The Northern Ocean Clone opened his palm. (To be continued.)

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