That purple-haired old man was a Grand Elder of the Heavenly Thunder Hall, having attained the Transcending Mortality Martial Grandmaster realm. However, facing Yan Zhaoge now, he could only feel dark clouds obscuring the sun, unable to see any light at all.
Yan Zhaoge strode forward amidst space.
The purple-haired old man activated his high-grade spirit weapon and wanted to fight to the death again.
Yan Zhaoge ignored it as he directly raised his palm.
The Divine Sky Lightning Sword that seemed even faster than lightning was enveloped by Yan Zhaoge's palm that could flip the heavens and overturn the earth, reversing the very heavens and earth, instantly slowed to the point of resembling a crawling tortoise.
Yan Zhaoge's palm slowly descended, but in the eyes of the Heavenly Thunder Hall's Grand Elder, there was a sense of despair that could not be avoided.
It was as if the world he was in had completely collapsed, and as long as he was in it, he would not be able to escape death!
If Heaven and Earth did not exist, how could humans rely on them?
As Yan Zhaoge's palm descended, the massive force that seemed to overturn the heavens and the earth directly shattered his opponent's Divine Sky Lightning Mother Avatar!
The majestic force descended, and it was unstoppable as it smashed onto the top of the purple-haired elder's head!
Within the Heavenly Thunder Hall, another streak of light flew out. It was the sole remaining Grand Elder of the Heavenly Thunder Hall. Originally intending to assist this purple-haired old man, he was instantly rendered wide-eyed and tongue-tied as he saw this scene.
He shuddered, his entire body shuddering. Not even turning his head back, he shot back into the Heavenly Thunder Hall at an even greater speed than when he had come.
The next moment, numerous massive runes condensed in mid-air above the Heavenly Thunder Hall, manifesting as a massive formation which enveloped the entire cluster of metallic palaces.
The guardian grand formation of the Heavenly Thunder Hall, the Divine Sky Heavenly Thunder Formation, activated. Numerous lightning dragons flickered within the thunderclouds up above, extending into the distance as they enveloped the entire sky.
The destructive aura of endless thunder seemed to want to turn the ground below into scorched earth.
The Divine Firmament Sky Lightning Array was extremely violent. Although it was a protective array, it didn't have much defensive power. Instead, it had terrifying offensive and destructive power.
Even their own disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Hall were currently trembling in fear.
Yan Zhaoge sat amidst a sea of thunder and lightning, his expression not changing as he quietly watched all of this.
His gaze was deep and condensed, as if it had condensed into substance. It pierced through the metal palace and swept its gaze over everything.
Met by Yan Zhaoge's gaze, the Heavenly Thunder Hall martial practitioners all felt their hearts tremble.
Yan Zhaoge's gaze came to rest on a youth of around thirty years of age.
Meeting Yan Zhaoge's gaze, that youth's entire body felt cold.
His right arm, which had been cut off and reattached with great difficulty, seemed to be in pain again.
However, he still straightened his back, "Yan Zhaoge!"
It was precisely the most outstanding disciple of the Thunder Domain's Zhao Region's Yan Family, at the same time also an elite of the Heavenly Thunder Hall's younger generation, Yan Shan.
He was indeed a genius. His right arm had been severed by Yan Zhaoge that year. While it had been reattached, it could no longer be used in combat.
Relying on his willpower, Yan Shan had also trained in the sword with his left hand, remaining a hero amongst his peers in the Heavenly Thunder Hall.
However, it was also a tragedy for him. His former competitor, Young Master Thunder Rumbling Lin Zhou, had left him far behind. Even if he didn't have an arm, he still wouldn't be his opponent.
Even if Lin Zhou had died long ago, he was still inferior to Lin Zhou before he died.
As for Yan Zhaoge of the Central Heaven Region's Yan Family who had severed his arm and caused him to hate him to the bone, he had already reached a height that he was unable to reach.
Previously, when the seal of the East Sea was completed and Yan Zhaoge was trapped within, I could logically deduce that he would definitely be dead.
Yan Shan and the others were incomparably overjoyed as they all laughed loudly, "This scourge is finally dead!"
But now, Yan Zhaoge stood before them once more, also becoming incomprehensibly powerful.
Ninth level of the Martial Grandmaster realm, late Essence Talisman Martial Grandmaster!
Also, he had easily slain a Grand Elder of the Heavenly Thunder Hall who was at the tenth level of the Martial Grandmaster realm, the Transcending Mortality stage!
Glancing at Yan Shan, Yan Zhaoge said calmly, "No need to be nervous. I have no interest in quibbling with you now. If I want to settle scores, it is also with your Zhao Region's Yan Family as a whole."
"My Central Heaven Region's Yan Family was ambushed on the way to the Heaven Domain that year. My grandfather and grandmother included, countless members of our clan were killed or injured. Everyone is very clear on what exactly happened."
Yan Shan choked, "You …"
Yan Zhaoge's gaze flickered, "Oh, you're back."
Without any prior warning, the Northern Ocean Clone appeared by Yan Zhaoge's side, light suddenly shooting out from one of his pupils, forming an illusory scene of light in mid-air.
Within the illusory scene of light, the Northern Ocean Clone appeared above a large manor that resembled a city.
Within the Heavenly Thunder Hall, Yan Shan stared wide-eyed, his face filled with shock.
That was precisely the ancestral manor of his Zhao Region's Yan Family!
The Northern Ocean Clone's foot descended, the bottom of his foot seemingly becoming infinitely large as it stomped down on the entire Zhao Region's Yan Family Manor.
The radiance of spirit patterns lit up above the manor, but like insignificant little embers, it was instantly extinguished.
The Head of the Zhao Region's Yan Family as well as the Clan Elders and other experts who were in charge of the formation within the manor were all forcibly jolted to death!
Yan Shan was stunned like a wooden chicken.
The other Heavenly Thunder Hall martial practitioners were all terrified as well.
Yan Zhaoge's face was calm, "This time, I want to settle scores. Big or small, none of them will be able to escape."
The Northern Ocean Clone strode out from the side, stepping into the sea of thunderbolts.
The all-encompassing thunderbolts descended together, but the Northern Ocean Clone seemed not to have seen them at all. Instead, a great amount of frost suddenly surged on his body, vast as the sea, instantly transforming into a vast, boundless icy sea, hovering above his head.
The sea of thunderbolts descended, clashing unceasingly with the icy sea, clashing against each other.
Thunderbolts exploded, ice and snow melted, waves roiling unceasingly.
Occasionally, some thunderbolts would break through the obstruction of the icy sea and descend, but they were already scattered, no longer possessing the terrifying momentum of destroying the heavens and extinguishing the earth from before.
The Northern Ocean Clone's figure flickered, quick as a mirage as the scattered thunderbolts were completely unable to strike him.
Arriving above the Heavenly Thunder Hall, the Northern Ocean Clone punched downwards, resembling a great roc descending from the heavens, the great roc transforming into a massive fish as it shot into the sea's surface.
The main palace of the Heavenly Thunder Hall of the Eight Extremities World mightily collapsed!
His hands behind his back, Yan Zhaoge raised his brows as he saw this, "Oh, Shen Li isn't here?"
A Heavenly Thunder Hall Elder spat out a mouthful of blood, "If the Hall Lord was here, how would he allow you to be so insolent!"
Yan Zhaoge smiled, his heart suddenly jolting slightly as he swivelled his head and gazed into the distance, "Oh, he's back."
The rumbling of thunder resounded in the distance, deafening to the ears as the entire heavens and earth seemed to be shaking as a result.
The next moment, a bald old man with a purplish-green goatee appeared above the Heavenly Thunder Hall. It was precisely the Lord of the Heavenly Thunder Hall, Shen Li!
Looking at Yan Zhaoge, also looking at the Northern Ocean Clone, Shen Li's face was livid.
Yan Zhaoge said mildly, "Fleeing in the face of battle in the Earth Domain, scamming my Grand Master, scamming my second apprentice-uncle, scamming everyone else. Shen Li, aren't you very good at running? Why didn't you run this time, instead coming back?"
Shen Li's attention was placed more on the Northern Ocean Clone as he glanced coldly at Yan Zhaoge upon hearing his words, "This old man doesn't know where you found this helper from, but my Heavenly Thunder Hall will not tolerate your impudence."
"What are you doing here? Wanting to confront this old man face to face, do you think you are worthy? "
Looking at Shen Li, Yan Zhaoge suddenly laughed, "The clan has its own system, being fair and just in terms of punishment, reward and punishment. I still have some patience in arguing with fellow disciples, but as for those outside of our clan …"
"Slandering me, slandering me, framing me, I'll just beat you to death. Who would have the patience to confront you face to face?"
Amidst his words, the Northern Ocean Clone transformed into a streak of light, instantly arriving before Shen Li, punching outwards! (To be continued.)
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