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Yan Zhaoge stared coldly at Shen Li, the unceasing roars of dragons resounding within the Myriad Dragon Palace as streams of dragon qi overflowed from within.
Dragons of light circled around the great hall, suppressing the entrance to the domain passage below until it began to become unstable.
Those of the Heavenly Thunder Hall were currently still in a state of extreme shock.
His clan was one of the six great Sacred Grounds of the Eight Extremities World, having reigned unhindered for many years, yet today, it actually seemed as though it was about to meet its end.
The number one expert of the clan, one of the few Martial Saint experts of the Eight Extremities World, the Green Thunder Martial Saint Shen Li, appeared to be unable to withstand a single blow from the other party.
With the Black Nightmare Mountain in front of them, no one could guarantee that their own country was made of iron and would never fall.
However, the people of the Heavenly Thunder Hall had never thought that the one who would bring about their demise would actually be a young man who was not even thirty years of age.
Zhan Dongge, the Revered Sky Shaker who had destroyed the Black Nightmare Mountain in the past, was far older than this …
The martial practitioners of the Heavenly Thunder Hall who were around Yan Zhaoge's age all fell into a daze.
Before this, they had already gradually come to know that Yan Zhaoge was on a completely different level from them all. However, from the looks of it now, this difference was just too great as it felt incomparably surreal.
The appearance of the Domain Channel's entrance caused everyone to be alarmed once again.
No one knew that Shen Li actually still hid such a move.
Originally, the Heavenly Thunder Hall had still firmly believed in Shen Li, believing that it was indeed due to Yan Zhaoge that the human martial practitioners of the Earth Domain had suffered such heavy casualties in the Earth Domain War.
No one believed that the exalted Martial Saint Shen Li would actually flee in the face of battle.
However, seeing this dimensional passageway entrance now, seeing Shen Li's earlier actions corroborating Yan Zhaoge's words, everyone's hearts began to pound.
Having been established for more than a thousand years, the Heavenly Thunder Hall had naturally formed its own pride and internal cohesiveness over the long years.
Suddenly facing a great foe, the reaction of the descendants of the Heavenly Thunder Hall was that most of them were still united, resisting to the end.
But at this time, the martial artists that once rampaged through the Thunder Dominion had low morale. They lowered their prideful heads, feeling the pride and perseverance in their hearts shattering.
The one who had shattered all of this was precisely the Lord of the Heavenly Thunder Hall who had just attempted to flee, Shen Li.
For a time, the gazes of the Heavenly Thunder Hall martial practitioners were filled with confusion.
Having been struck twice by the Northern Ocean Clone's spear, Shen Li had already been heavily injured to the point of near death. In his final, desperate attempt, he had been blocked by Yan Zhaoge with the Myriad Dragon Palace.
At this moment, the Green Thunder Martial Saint had no choice but to vent his anger.
His face that was covered in fresh blood was covered by a layer of despairing death qi as he stared woodenly at Yan Zhaoge, appearing exceptionally savage.
The Northern Ocean Clone blocked a strike of the Divine Sky Heavenly Thunder Formation with the Imperious Cold Martial Armour before chasing after Shen Li, punching out once more.
The iron fist that was like the tip of a spear pierced through Shen Li's body, piercing through his back and coming out from his chest.
The Northern Ocean Clone did not retract his fist as he extended his arm, seemingly lifting Shen Li up and hanging him on the spearhead.
Shen Li spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression completely ashen as the vital energy and blood in his body rapidly aged and decayed.
Looking calmly at Shen Li, Yan Zhaoge said mildly, "Bald Shen, when my Broad Creed Mountain faced a great tribulation that year, engaging in a bloody battle with the Decimating Abyss, your Heavenly Thunder Hall came to take advantage of us. Do you think that with the deaths of Lin Tianfeng and the others, the matter would be over?"
"Today, both old and new debts will be settled together."
Shen Li looked at Yan Zhaoge with great difficulty, "Child of the Yan Family, you … don't be arrogant. While this old man has fallen at your hands today, you and Broad Creed Mountain will not be happy for long!"
As he said this, light shone within Shen Li's eyes, resembling the final radiance of the setting sun as he chuckled strangely.
"This old man will be waiting for you down below!"
Yan Zhaoge raised his brows slightly, "You placed your hopes on the Sacred Sun Clan? I know that the Sacred Sun Clan wrested the Heaven Cleaving Axe from Infinite Boundless Mountain, but so what? "
"I said that this time, I will settle all debts with you. Big or small, not a single one of you can think of escaping."
Shen Li stared fixedly at Yan Zhaoge, "Arrogant brat, not knowing the difference between life and death!"
Looking at Yan Zhaoge, he chuckled strangely, "You are still so confident now because you don't know that in this world, there is an existence known as the World beyond Worlds!"
"That is a world that is much more powerful than the Eight Extremities World and the Flame Devil World. No, not more powerful, but much 'higher'. It is like before the Great Calamity, the human realm and the Heavenly Court, one on the earth, one in the heavens."
"Of our world, only those who have attained the third level of the Martial Saint realm and above can go to that World beyond Worlds. How many experts do you think there are in that World beyond Worlds, what kind of unimaginable experts are there?"
Shen Li murmured, "The Sacred Sun Clan, haha, they told this old man that they do not have any good intentions, instead wanting this old man to go see how powerful their backer is, to see that the conflict between our Sacred Grounds these past years is merely a game of chess on their chessboard."
Hearing this, Yan Zhaoge's expression did not change as he just nodded in understanding, "The Sacred Sun Clan has run out of tricks, having still invited someone from the World beyond Worlds at the end of the day. From what you say, it looks like they have already arrived in the Eight Extremities World?"
"You know of the World beyond Worlds?" Rather taken aback, Shen Li shook his head, "While you know of it, it looks like you are still completely unaware of how terrifying that place is!"
"This old man is not afraid of telling you that you will be on your guard, because no matter how much you guard against it, it will still be useless."
Looking at Yan Zhaoge's calm face, Shen Li said, "This old man knows what you are thinking. You think that those who have come from the World beyond Worlds will be like the Nine Underworlds True Devils who have entered the Eight Extremities World, their strength no higher than the third level of the Martial Saint realm at most."
"That's right, that is indeed the case. Still, let this old man tell you that those who have come from the World beyond Worlds have come to deal with your old man Yan Di in the first place."
"Yan Di is indeed a heaven-defying genius, already able to stand against a Great Flame Devil King just after stepping into the Martial Saint realm. Still, he is just one person at the end of the day."
"This old man knows Yan Di's level, and the Sacred Sun Clan knows it as well. Do you think that those who have come from the World beyond Worlds would not know?"
"How many experts do you think they will send?"
"This old man admits that you are truly a top figure in the Eight Extremities World. Still, even Yan Di has to die, much less you!"
Shen Li laughed, "What do you want to do? Flee through this dimensional passageway that this old man opened? This is your only path of survival. "
"Sadly, while you can run, Broad Creed Mountain and Yan Di within the Seal of the East Sea cannot!"
"What do you think this old man went to do in leaving the Mountain just now? It was precisely because I was invited by the Sacred Sun Clan to trample your Broad Creed Mountain together! Having received a report from the clan, I turned around and hurried back. "
Hearing his words, Yan Zhaoge did not say anything, just that his gaze turned even colder. Shen Li could not see any fear on his face at all.
"You …" Shen Li's eyes widened, yet he was unable to utter another sound. The Northern Ocean Clone behind him flicked his arm before punching out once more, directly sending his head flying!
A bald head flew into the air, tumbling as it revealed Shen Li's face that had yet to die in peace.
That day, the Lord of the Heavenly Thunder Hall, the Green Thunder Martial Saint Shen Li, was slain by Yan Zhaoge at the headquarters of the Heavenly Thunder Hall.
Yan Zhaoge's expression was indifferent as he turned and left. The Northern Ocean Clone behind him, garbed in the Imperious Cold Martial Armour, struck out with both hands before forcefully splitting them apart.
The Divine Sky Heavenly Thunder Formation collapsed, the all-encompassing thunderclouds being ripped apart. This great earth which never saw the light of day all year round was bathed in sunlight once more. (To be continued.)
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