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Yang Zhanhua appraised Yan Zhaoge all over, his expression not changing much, but everyone in the surroundings of Broad Creed Mountain could feel that the sky had turned gloomy and cold.
He tilted his head slightly, asking Huang Xu, "He is that Yan Zhaoge, right?"
Huang Xu nodded, "That's right. He is Yan Zhaoge. Logically speaking, he should not have been able to survive being swept into the barrier of the East Sea without having reached the Martial Saint realm. Who would have thought that he would actually appear here now."
"It's good that he's alive. He's the one we're looking for." Yang Zhanhua lightly said, "You brat who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. I won't kill you, but I'll smash your mouth first."
Saying thus, Yang Zhanhua ignored those of Broad Creed Mountain, directly striking out with a palm towards Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge could only feel as though the heavens and earth before him had instantly turned completely white as he was unable to see anything else.
As his cultivation and strength continued to increase, it had been a long time since he had encountered such a situation where he almost lost his senses.
Just this move alone was enough to show that Yang Zhanhua's strength was not something an ordinary person could compare to.
"The Dim Radiant Sect's methods that year … oh, could it be that the Sacred Sun Clan's backer in the World beyond Worlds was the Radiant Light Sect that originated from the same source as the Dim Darkness Sect yet was their mortal enemy?"
Yan Zhaoge pondered, his expression not changing even if Mount Tai were to collapse before him.
Beside him, the Northern Ocean Clone strode forward, his body lighting up with an ice-blue radiance which transformed into a light armour, manifesting the true form of the Imperious Cold Martial Armour.
The vast Ice Sea expanded. Between the ebb and flow of the tides, ice dragons emerged from the sea.
The ferocious Kun Peng rose from the frozen sea, sweeping up boundless power and the group of ice sea dragons to meet the boundless light in Yang Zhanhua's palm!
The two sides clashed head-on. The Kun Peng was shattered, and the light was extinguished.
Yang Zhanhua raised his eyebrows slightly. "Is this where your confidence comes from? You were able to survive the Seal of the East Sea because he saved you? "
Jin Jie looked rather surprisedly at the Northern Ocean Clone, "Your cultivation base is indeed not weak. There are few figures like you in the lower worlds."
Experts of the first level of the Martial Saint realm who wielded a Sacred Artifact would be able to contend with experts of the second level of the Martial Saint realm.
However, Yang Zhanhua was of the direct lineage of the Radiant Light Sect, having Transcended Mortality and entered Sainthood as his cultivation base was extraordinary amongst martial practitioners of the same cultivation level. Even unarmed, there were not many first level Martial Saints who would be able to resist him just by relying on a low-grade Sacred Artifact.
The Sacred Sun Clan's Huang Xu, Broad Creed Mountain's Zhang Kun, He Ning and the others also felt shocked.
While Yang Zhanhua's earlier attack on the mountain had merely been a small demonstration, it had still caused the hearts of the Eight Extremities World martial practitioners to sink.
As they saw it, even Jade Sea City's City Lord Song Wuliang who possessed the Jade Sea Pill Heart Sword would probably be unable to stand against this Yang Zhanhua who had come from the World beyond Worlds.
"Unfortunately, that's all." After feeling slightly surprised, Yang Zhanhua's expression returned to normal.
Boundless golden light rose from his head, and a golden crown floated in the air.
Boundless light shrouded the surroundings like a blazing sun.
Feeling the vast, vigorous energy fluctuations within, the hearts of those on Broad Creed Mountain sunk to rock bottom, "Sacred Artifact!"
Bolstered by the power of the golden crown, Yang Zhanhua's aura instantly surged madly, suppressing the Northern Ocean Clone and the Imperious Cold Martial Armour.
Standing behind Yan Zhaoge, Fu Enshu was also frowning, "It is not just that his cultivation base is high …"
Yan Zhaoge's face showed no surprise, "It is just like how those above the fourth level of the Martial Saint realm would be hard pressed to 'descend' from the World beyond Worlds. Even if they did, their strength would be suppressed to the third level of the Martial Saint realm, unable to 'descend' with mid-grade Sacred Artifacts. Still, low-grade Sacred Artifacts can."
Looking at Yang Zhanhua, he suddenly laughed, "A pity that it is useless. I said that you are not qualified, but you are still unconvinced. Let me let you know why you are not qualified then."
Before his words had landed, the roars of numerous dragons resounded as a glorious palace suddenly appeared before the Northern Ocean Martial Saint, blocking the path of Yang Zhanhua and his accompanying Sacred Artifact, the Dawn Sun Crown.
The great gate of the palace opened. Feeling the qi of true dragons that resembled a vast ocean within, Yang Zhanhua was rather shocked, "Why are there so many dragons here?"
Streams of radiance were emitted from the Myriad Dragon Palace, enveloping Yang Zhanhua and temporarily suppressing him and the Dawn Sun Crown.
Yang Zhanhua roared furiously, his entire body emitting light as he wanted to charge out of the area enveloped by the radiance of the Myriad Dragon Palace.
He was indeed powerful as he rampaged left and right, the Myriad Dragon Palace up above shaking unceasingly as if it might be overturned at any moment.
Yan Zhaoge's expression was heavy and calm as he watched all this, yet he was inwardly comprehending the concept of the other party's martial arts.
Jin Jie's expression darkened.
While he saw that Yang Zhanhua would be able to break free very soon, the scene before him still caused him to lose all face.
As those of the Sacred Sun Clan and Broad Creed Mountain watched on, Jin Jie shook his head, striding forward as his entire person instantly turned sharp and incomparably sharp.
While it was not as majestic and tyrannical as Yang Zhanhua's, the feeling that Jin Jie emanated was even more ferocious and sharp.
The sword by his waist left its sheath, transforming into a streak of jade light that shot straight towards Yan Zhaoge.
Jin Jie did not go to help Yang Zhanhua lest the other party might not appreciate it. Still, he did not hesitate in taking down Yan Zhaoge at all.
However, while his sword was fast, the Northern Ocean Clone was even faster as garbed in the Imperious Cold Martial Armour, he blocked before Jin Jie.
"A pity that my sword was damaged earlier, having been left in the World beyond Worlds to recuperate." Jin Jie frowned. Still, he was extremely powerful as well, completely not inferior to Yang Zhanhua in the least. With a high-grade spirit artifact in hand, he too unleashed an extremely powerful force, sword-light expanding as it enveloped the Northern Ocean Clone.
As he calmed down and clashed, Jin Jie gradually discovered that something was wrong.
The Northern Ocean Clone before him was taciturn and silent. While his cultivation in the martial dao was shocking and displayed to the point of perfection, there was always a somewhat stiff feeling to him.
As Jin Jie observed carefully, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, "… It shouldn't be, right?"
At this moment, the spectators, be they of the Sacred Sun Clan or Broad Creed Mountain, were all shocked.
Two experts of the second level of the Martial Saint realm who had come from the World beyond Worlds were actually unable to take down Yan Zhaoge immediately. This inevitably surpassed their expectations.
"That palace-what treasure is that? Why is that Martial Saint helping Yan Zhaoge? That Sacred Artifact looks like the rumoured Imperious Cold Martial Armour of the past Glacial Dragon Martial Saint. Yet, this person is not the Glacial Dragon Martial Saint. What exactly is this … "
Everyone felt shocked and uncertain. The Chief of the Sacred Sun Clan, Huang Xu, now strode forward on air towards Yan Zhaoge.
Glancing at him, Yan Zhaoge said mildly, "You really know how to pick a time."
Huang Xu said, "You, however, don't know how to pick a time. If I were you, I wouldn't have appeared."
Jin Jie had yet to fall into a disadvantageous position. While Yang Zhanhua was trapped, he looked like he would be able to extricate himself soon. Victory was still firmly within their grasp as Broad Creed Mountain seemed unable to truly have a chance of turning things around.
Making use of this chance to take down Yan Zhaoge, they would be able to gain merit while also not letting the Radiant Light Sect of the World beyond Worlds underestimate their Sacred Sun Clan too much.
Huang Xu had indeed made a good plan. The only problem was whether he had the ability to take down Yan Zhaoge.
A dense black clump of light appeared within Huang Xu's hands. As he raised it high into the air, the surrounding space instantly shook.
The Sacred Artifact that had originally belonged to Infinite Boundless Mountain, the Heaven Cleaving Axe!
As Huang Xu's axe chopped downwards, cracks instantly appeared amidst space as it descended above Yan Zhaoge's head.
Seeing this, not only did Yan Zhaoge not evade, he instead laughed lightly.
Purple light flickered within his hand as a dark green bamboo cane suddenly appeared.
The bamboo cane had five segments, being five feet long in total.
No spiritual qi emanated from it at all, no miraculousness whatsoever as it seemed just like an ordinary bamboo pole.
However, Yan Zhaoge raised the bamboo cane, smashing it down towards Huang Xu's head!
The dark green bamboo cane collided with the Heaven Cleaving Axe.
In the end, the Sacred Artifact, the Heaven Cleaving Axe, actually shook!
Huang Xu was taken aback. A Sacred Artifact had been shaken by a five foot long bamboo cane?
The Heaven Cleaving Axe halted in mid-air, yet Yan Zhaoge's movements did not pause in the slightest as he immediately struck out a second time, continuing to strike towards Huang Xu.
Huang Xu was greatly shocked, radiance flickering on his body as his robe lit up with radiance, the nine bright golden suns on his robe rising simultaneously.
"Pa!"
A muffled boom resounded as the nine suns simultaneously plummeted!
A high-grade spirit artifact had been destroyed by a single cane of Yan Zhaoge's!
Huang Xu was rendered wide-eyed and tongue-tied!
"No matter how Broad Creed Mountain and the Sacred Sun Clan fight, this is still a matter of the Eight Extremities World." Yan Zhaoge chuckled, "Now that you've found an outsider to flip the table, you're telling me that you don't intend to follow the original rules?"
"That's fine too. Being able to find someone can also be considered a kind of ability. If you flip the table, I'll burn down the house. You and the person you found can all forget about leaving. "
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