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Following Jin Jie, Yang Zhanhua was also stunned silly by Yan Zhaoge's bamboo.
After discovering that Yan Zhaoge's Northern Ocean Clone was actually at the second level of the Martial Saint realm, Yang Zhanhua finally grew serious.
His opponent's strength was outstanding among cultivators of the same realm, and he could be considered a strong opponent.
However, just as Yang Zhanhua was about to have a proper battle with the Northern Ocean Clone, the Northern Ocean Clone raised his dark green bamboo cane, smashing down fiercely towards his face.
The Saint Weapon, the Dawn Sun Crown, was like a small boat bobbing up and down in the raging waves, swaying back and forth.
The Rising Sun Crown withstood the attack.
The Rising Sun Crown also withstood two hits.
However, the violent winds and torrential rain came wave after wave, as if there was no end to it. The light of the Rising Sun Crown dimmed, and that light was like a candle in a storm, about to be extinguished at any moment.
Yang Zhanhua's heart ached to the extreme, but there was nothing he could do.
What made him even more furious was that as the light of the Dawn Sun Crown dimmed, the spiritual energy gradually disappeared. It was difficult for him to obtain any additional power from his Saint Weapon.
This directly led to him being suppressed and beaten up by the Northern Ocean Clone who was wearing the Imperious Cold Martial Armour.
The Northern Ocean Clone's domineering stance became tough and sharp once more, each spear faster and fiercer than the previous as it forced his opponent to the point of being unable to control himself.
Flames of fury surged within Yang Zhanhua's heart as he simultaneously extended his hands, abruptly bringing them together as he actually accurately caught the Northern Ocean Clone's Dragon Scales Spear between his palms.
"I'll first destroy this spear head of yours that looks good but is useless!" Yang Zhanhua roared furiously, infinite light surging madly as it mightily struck the Northern Ocean Clone's Dragonscale Golden Spear.
The majestic and overbearing power was about to break the spear that was not yet a Holy Weapon.
Wielding his spear with a single hand, the Northern Ocean Clone did not appear weak in the slightest. The immense power of the roc broke through the heavens and parted the sea, bolstering the spear with even more ferocious power than Yang Zhanhua's.
The boundless power was like a Kun Peng emerging from the sea, crashing into the pillars of the sky, wanting to collapse the pillars together.
Yang Zhanhua's expression was extremely solemn, and his palms were forced to retreat slowly.
In terms of pure power, although his [Illumination Art] was domineering, it was not as vast as the power of the Kun Peng.
Still, Yang Zhanhua did not panic as he slowly retreated, unceasingly wearing down the pressure that the Northern Ocean Clone was exerting on him, wanting to engage in a prolonged battle with him.
His Holy Light Illuminating Art was derived from the true meaning of eternal light, illuminating the boundless universe.
His palm technique, the Endless Bright Light Palm, was also characterized by its unending radiance and endless power, as if it would never end.
In terms of endurance, a battle of attrition, and a battle of attrition, Yang Zhanhua was confident that he could compete with any martial artist of the same realm.
As long as he wasn't defeated by his opponent within a short period of time, Yang Zhanhua was confident that he could defeat his opponent.
However, the icy sea around the Northern Ocean Clone surged, numerous ice dragons shooting out from within before coiling around the Dragon Scales Spear, shooting towards Yang Zhanhua.
Yang Zhanhua's eyes widened as he watched the cold Qi continuously extinguish the brilliance of his palms.
It was as if the end of the universe had arrived. Everything returned to darkness and coldness, without light or heat.
The power of Yang Zhanhua's Infinite Light Palm instantly weakened, no longer able to withstand the Northern Ocean Clone's Northern Ocean Divine Spear.
The spear tip pierced into Yang Zhanhua's body amidst the dragon's roar!
Yang Zhanhua emitted a muffled groan unresignedly, only able to focus fully on defence.
The Radiant Light Sect's most powerful defensive martial art, the Inextinguishable Light Body, was executed once more.
Bright light emanated from his entire person from the inside out, as if he was eternally inextinguishable amidst boundless darkness.
The light condensed on his body, causing his entire person to seem like a transparent person of light, the light turning tangible as it was indestructible.
As the Northern Ocean Clone's spear pierced into his body, its momentum slowed as well.
However, the Northern Ocean Clone did not care about this as he raised the dark green bamboo cane, continuously striking down once more.
Yang Zhanhua could only watch on helplessly, unable to do anything at all.
He dared not even move his little finger now, lest the Northern Ocean Divine Spear immediately pierced through his chest!
Finally, a muffled bang resounded as the golden crown on Yang Zhanhua's head was directly sent flying by the Northern Ocean Clone's cane, landing in a corner of the Myriad Dragon Palace, cracking sounds resounding as it rolled.
Having completely lost the boost of the Dawn Sun Crown, Yang Zhanhua appeared even more powerless against the Northern Ocean Clone who was garbed in the Imperious Cold Martial Armour.
Currently, he could only unleash the power of his Inextinguishable Light Body to the maximum.
The Inextinguishable Light Body was indeed worthy of being a direct lineage martial art of the Radiant Light Sect as it forcibly resisted the sharpness of the Northern Ocean Divine Spear with all his might.
Looking at Yang Zhanhua before him, the Northern Ocean Clone suddenly smiled.
He kept the dark green bamboo cane neither hurriedly nor slowly, still wielding the spear with a single hand.
Yang Zhanhua looked rather astonished at the Northern Ocean Clone, yet heard the Northern Ocean Clone suddenly say, "Don't be hasty. It is still not the time to claim your life for the time being."
While his voice was different, his tone was the same as Yan Zhaoge's.
Carefully observing the Northern Ocean Clone, Yang Zhanhua discovered to his astonishment that this expert of the second level of the Martial Saint realm before him was actually a clone that Yan Zhaoge had refined.
At the critical moment of life and death, Yang Zhanhua recovered from his initial shock, looking coldly at Yan Zhaoge.
"Kill me and you will be seeking your own death." Yang Zhanhua's expression was terrifyingly calm, "You, your father, the clan that you hail from, even this world that you hail from, only death awaits you."
His tone was so calm as if he was speaking of something that was only natural.
Yan Zhaoge was not angered, "I have already slain those who came with you. There is no need for you to be one more. Even if I let you off now, there would be no difference, right?"
Yang Zhanhua glared at the Northern Ocean Clone, "Jin Jie was really killed by you!"
The Northern Ocean Clone smiled nonchalantly.
Yang Zhanhua slowly shook his head, "You, are dead for sure. Your father and this Broad Creed Mountain are all dead for sure."
"If you have the ability, kill me as well. The myriad lifeforms of this world that you hail from will all be buried along with me and Jin Jie."
The Northern Ocean Clone had just been about to speak when his gaze suddenly flickered slightly as he swivelled his head to look outside the Myriad Dragon Palace.
The heavens and earth of Broad Creed Mountain were shaking. The heavens and earth of the entire Central Heaven Region were shaking as well.
It was not just Yan Zhaoge. Everyone present gazed towards the east.
There, an incomparably powerful existence was currently approaching Broad Creed Mountain.
That was an existence that caused the entire heavens and earth to shake, an existence that stood at the peak of the current Eight Extremities World!
And it was not just one!
Before the other party had truly arrived in the vicinity of Broad Creed Mountain, the Clear Qi Grand Formation was already rippling and distorting like water!
As three figures appeared in the distant horizon, the Clear Qi Grand Formation that had guarded Broad Creed Mountain for many years began to break apart unceasingly!
Looking at those three figures through the entrance of the great hall, Yang Zhanhua said coldly to Yan Zhaoge, "You had best immediately commit suicide. If you can die a little more easily, if my senior apprentice-uncle and the others are in a good mood, they might even let your lineage off."
Yan Zhaoge laughed, "What is it that gives you the misconception that I dare not kill you?"
Yang Zhanhua stared, seeing the Northern Ocean Clone gripping the shaft of his spear with his other hand before stabbing out mightily.
The power of the Imperious Cold Martial Armour was stimulated to the maximum, numerous dragons of light descending from the Myriad Dragon Palace, bolstering this Northern Ocean Divine Spear!
The violent force mightily broke through Yang Zhanhua's Inextinguishable Light Body that was already on the verge of collapse!
Yan Zhaoge smiled coldly, "Having suffered a setback here, the people of the Sacred Sun Clan will definitely inform your fellow disciples. In having descended into the Eight Extremities World this time, you have primarily come for me and the Extreme Yang Seal. Knowing that I am here, your fellow disciples will definitely temporarily give up on the Seal of the East Sea and rush over here."
"Not killing you earlier was in order to leave all of you here now."
The Northern Ocean Clone's violent spear pierced through Yang Zhanhua's chest! (To be continued.)
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