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Hearing that the other party wanted to bring Fang Zhun and the Clear Qi Robe away as well, the expressions of Zhang Kun, He Ning and the others all changed.
However gentle and conservative they were, they would also be hard pressed to agree to such a request.
It was equivalent to surrendering unconditionally.
Zhang Kun said in a heavy tone, "This is a little too much …"
That white-clothed man interrupted him, "I am not discussing this with you. You just need to obey."
Numerous rays of light shot out from the acupoints of his entire body, emitting infinite radiance as the Clear Qi Grand Formation trembled slightly.
That green-clothed swordsman Jin Jie did not draw his sword as he just said nonchalantly, "As I said earlier, we have no intention of interfering in the matters of your world. We also have no intention of participating in the conflict between your sects."
"However, on the other hand, destroying your dao tradition is just a casual matter, no big deal at all."
"Everything will depend on your performance, or whether we want it or not."
While powerful enemies were before them, two experts of the second level of the Martial Saint realm, just standing there caused the Clear Qi Grand Formation to tremble as if it might collapse at any moment.
However, those of Broad Creed Mountain did not show any intention of submitting as they silently faced the two people up above.
A Sacred Sun Clan martial practitioner smiled coldly, "You are still placing your hopes on Yan Di of the East Sea? I advise you to give up on this. "
"The place where that Yan Zhaoge last disappeared was within the Seal of the East Sea. While it is most likely that he is dead, the power of that seal is definitely unable to destroy the treasures that he took away."
"Experts of the higher worlds having specially come here, how could they have missed out on the East Sea?"
"An expert of the fourth level of the Martial Saint realm and two experts of the third level of the Martial Saint realm descending to the Eight Extremities World together. If Yan Di dares to act impudently, only death awaits him."
Hearing his words, the faces of Zhang Kun and the others instantly turned pale.
This verified the worst case scenario within their hearts. The truth left them in despair.
There was no need for the other party to deceive them. With the Sacred Sun Clan explaining the situation of the Eight Extremities World in detail, the people of the Radiant Light Sect would naturally be fully prepared upon descending from the World beyond Worlds.
While that expert of the fourth level of the Martial Saint realm would have his strength suppressed to the peak of the third level of the Martial Saint realm, he would still definitely be more powerful than ordinary experts of the third level of the Martial Saint realm.
With three such experts descending upon the Eight Extremities World together, they would truly be able to sweep through all beneath the heavens without any doubt.
Huang Xu glanced at that Sacred Sun Clan martial practitioner who had just spoken.
The other party realised that he shouldn't have told Broad Creed Mountain about the situation in detail.
Broad Creed Mountain did not know about this, still holding on to the hope of struggling within their hearts. Thus, they would resist Jin Jie and the other two here, going with the flow to directly flatten Broad Creed Mountain.
Now that Zhang Kun and the others' final hope had been dashed, it was possible that they would surrender. Jin Jie and Zhang Kun would not make a move.
"In a world like this, someone who has just entered the Martial Saint realm is able to contend against third level Martial Saints? I don't believe it. " The white-clothed man said mildly, "A pity that senior apprentice-uncle ordered me to come here. Otherwise, I would really want to go to the East Sea to take a look."
Jin Jie said, "I heard that the person we are looking for, that youth called Yan Zhaoge, is his son, his strength also far surpassing martial practitioners of the same cultivation level. Perhaps this is true? It's just that I don't know if it is because this father and son have unique constitutions and great fortune, or if there are some other profundities within this Broad Creed Mountain's legacy? "
The white-clothed man Yang Zhanhua said, "Since that is so, let's bring back the scriptures in this sect's martial vault as well. I want to see what exactly is special about them."
Hearing his words, Zhang Kun, He Ning and the others sucked in a deep breath, glaring furiously at the two.
Yang Zhanhua glanced casually at those of Broad Creed Mountain, "It looks like they don't want to listen obediently. Since that is so, let's just exterminate them directly, wasting so much breath on them."
Saying thus, he raised his palm, all-encompassing radiance congregating within it before descending towards the peak of Broad Creed Mountain.
Zhang Kun's expression was bitter, "Could it be that the legacy of our ancestors is going to be destroyed at our hands today?"
He Ning sighed, "Now that things have come to this, there is no other way."
Saying thus, she waved her hands, Broad Creed Mountain's Sacred Artifact, the Clear Qi Robe, landing on the body of this white-haired old woman.
At this time, she naturally could not care about protecting Fang Zhun.
Handing over the Sacred Artifact, handing over the clan's longtime Elders, handing over the clan's scriptures, allowing the other party to search the mountain …
If she agreed to these things, a clan would be no different from being exterminated.
Bolstered by the Clear Qi Robe, He Ning's short figure instantly grew tall, but faced against that Martial Saint Yang Zhanhua of the Radiant Light Sect, she still appeared small and weak.
Fortunately, the radiance of the Clear Qi Grand Formation descended, causing her to actually surge once more.
Yang Zhanhua, however, seemed not to care in the slightest as he simply descended with a palm, the heavens and the earth turning completely pitch black as all the light was congregated within his palm.
The patterns of the Clear Qi Grand Formation were still unceasingly breaking apart. In virtually just an instant, fresh blood spurted out of He Ning's mouth, the bones of her entire body emitting cracking sounds.
Those of Broad Creed Mountain were all shocked. A casual palm from the other party was already hard for them to withstand.
Looking at Yang Zhanhua who had made a move, then looking at Jin Jie who was standing by the side without any intention of making a move at all, the faces of those of Broad Creed Mountain were pale as paper, devoid of any blood at all.
Looking at such powerful experts of the Radiant Light Sect, those of the Sacred Sun Clan felt rather complex emotions.
However, seeing their old enemy now heading for extermination, the Sacred Sun Clan martial practitioners felt delighted to the extreme.
The stifled anger that they had suffered at Broad Creed Mountain in recent years was finally vented.
A hint of a smile appeared at the corners of Huang Xu's mouth, "From today onwards, there will no longer be a Broad Creed Mountain in this world."
Looking at those of Broad Creed Mountain who were about to collapse, Jin Jie smiled nonchalantly, "Refusing a toast, wanting to drink a forfeit. Who can you blame for that?"
Yang Zhanhua's interest waned somewhat, "Your palm arts are not bad, your cultivation arts are also not bad, your foundations rather good. Still, it is not worth it for you to come along with me. If I had known earlier, I would have gone to the East Sea to meet that Yan Di."
As he said this, Yang Zhanhua's expression suddenly changed slightly.
Beside him, Jin Jie's smile also retracted somewhat.
A voice suddenly resounded from the distant horizon, "You are still not qualified to battle with my father."
The shaking Clear Qi Grand Formation seemed to have suddenly gained its backbone at this moment as numerous patterns of light condensed together, transforming into a path of radiance that extended towards the northeast.
A few figures appeared at the end of the path of light. The one at the front was precisely Yan Zhaoge.
The Northern Ocean Clone and Fu Enshu both followed behind Yan Zhaoge. Yan Zhaoge's gaze was calm as he looked at the other party.
"Even three martial practitioners of the third level of the Martial Saint realm would require quite a bit of time to open the Seal of the East Sea. I will deal with you guys first."
Yan Zhaoge's gaze swept across the people of the Sacred Sun Clan.
While they were clearly standing behind Yang Zhanhua and Jin Jie, the Sacred Sun Clan martial practitioners, Huang Xu included, all felt a chill in their hearts.
Yan Zhaoge's gaze swept past them, finally coming to rest on Jin Jie and Yang Zhanhua.
"Reckless brat," Jin Jie raised his brows slightly, chuckling, "You are Yan Zhaoge?"
Yang Zhanhua asked quietly, "Who did you say was not qualified?"
Yan Zhaoge appraised him, spreading his hands apart as he smiled, "Sorry, I indeed said something wrong. Let me correct myself …"
Not waiting for the other party's expression to change, Yan Zhaoge's smile turned cold, "It should be. Even you are not qualified to battle with me, let alone my father."
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