Looking at Huang Guanglie, Yan Zhaoge's expression was calm, but his gaze revealed unconcealed killing intent, "Huang Guanglie, a year ago, right here in this very place, I once said that this matter is not over. When I am free, I will properly settle things with your Sacred Sun Clan."
If not for Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di having long since been prepared, they would have been viciously screwed over by the Sacred Sun Clan when the Seal of the East Sea had just been established.
Stabbing a knife in the back and attacking Feng Yunsheng, Fu Enshu and the others as well as those of Infinite Boundless Mountain for the Heaven Cleaving Axe was one thing.
On the other hand, Huang Guanglie had borrowed the power of the World beyond Worlds with the help of the 'Blood Drawing Heavenly Light Golden Lamp', nearly escaping from the Seal of the East Sea.
If he had succeeded, the consequences for Broad Creed Mountain would have been inconceivable.
Yan Di, Old Man Mo and Song Wuliang would still have been trapped within the Seal of the East Sea, while Huang Guanglie would have been able to escape. Under such circumstances, the Sacred Sun Clan would have possessed the strength to sweep through all beneath the heavens without the Radiant Light Sect having to descend.
"Now that the Sacred Sun Clan has already been destroyed, it should be your turn now." Yan Zhaoge said slowly, "Huang Xu and Huang Jie are already dead. I sent them down. Now, it's your turn."
Huang Guanglie could only feel his temples throbbing.
He raised his fist, punching towards Yan Zhaoge. The blazing sun blazed fiercely, the heavens and the earth were instantly engulfed by the golden sunlight.
However, the Northern Ocean Clone stood between Yan Zhaoge and Huang Guanglie, neither panicked nor flustered as he swept the shaft of the Fish Dragon Spear horizontally, sealing Huang Guanglie's iron fist.
Huang Guanglie calmed somewhat, but looking at the Northern Ocean Clone before him, a feeling of helplessness surged within his heart.
When he had wanted to retreat earlier, the Northern Ocean Clone had arrived from behind, directly blocking his path. This had let him know that the person before him was not just a little faster than him.
And now that the Northern Ocean Clone had unleashed this move, Huang Guanglie was even more certain that he virtually had no chance of dealing with Yan Zhaoge himself.
While generally speaking, when two experts clashed, one side would be distracted in protecting others while the other side would hold the initiative and the advantage, the Northern Ocean Clone's speed was too fast such that this logic became unrealistic.
The stronger the martial practitioner, the more powerful their fighting techniques, their speed would also not be too bad. The Sacred Sun Clan even had a top-notch movement technique like the Great Sun Rising East Traversing Heaven Technique.
When executed by Huang Guanglie, it was truly like the Great Sun traversing the heavens, sweeping across the universe.
However, his opponent was Yan Zhaoge's Northern Ocean Clone.
At the same cultivation level, the Lord of the Heavenly Thunder Hall Shen Li who excelled in speed was not a match for the Northern Ocean Clone at all.
As a result, Huang Guanglie could only suffer a tragedy.
Against such an opponent, he could only fight to the end and decide the victor. It was impossible for him to retreat.
However, after just one exchange, Huang Guanglie's heart sank.
Not only was the Northern Ocean Clone fast, its power was also vast and profound, shocking as even Huang Guanglie who was tough and fierce with his fists was secretly left speechless.
Moreover, as opposed to the currently unarmed Huang Guanglie, the Northern Ocean Clone still possessed the Sacred Artifact, the Fish Dragon Spear.
Huang Guanglie couldn't run now, and he couldn't beat him even if he fought!
The Northern Ocean Clone before him was sufficient to surpass everyone here apart from Yan Di.
Even Huang Guanglie who had always had a tough personality, looking at Yan Di and then Yan Zhaoge now, he too felt short of breath.
Back then, he had been in secluded cultivation for several years, having successfully advanced a step further and stepped into the second level of the Martial Saint realm. How high-spirited had he been, with the Sacred Artifact, the Great Sun Heaven Measuring Ruler in hand, he had been the strongest expert of the Eight Extremities World, virtually possessing the momentum to sweep through all beneath the heavens.
Who knew that just having emerged from seclusion, Huang Guanglie would be badly battered by Broad Creed Mountain. Yuan Zhengfeng similarly Transcending Mortality and entering Sainthood aside, Huang Guanglie himself had even lost the Great Sun Heaven Measuring Ruler.
Just having seen the light of victory, the situation had instantly turned even worse.
Afterwards, just around two years later, a junior, Yuan Zhengfeng's disciple Yan Di, had also stepped into the Martial Saint realm.
Yan Di, who had just entered the Martial Saint realm, was actually already above him. Huang Guanglie could only feel as though the heavens and the earth had changed as he was caught unprepared.
He and the Sacred Sun Clan virtually had no time to react as they were instantly pushed to the edge of the cliff.
Finally, through the great battle with the Flame Devils and the Nine Underworlds, the Sacred Sun Clan had managed to gain some time and a chance at victory.
However, when Huang Guanglie had extricated himself from the seal, it was another powerful figure who was even younger than Yan Di, Yan Zhaoge.
Looking at Yan Zhaoge's Northern Ocean Clone and the Sacred Artifact, the Fish Dragon Spear, in the Northern Ocean Clone's hands, Huang Guanglie sucked in a deep breath, his fists crisscrossing as a powerful, all-conquering force was concentrated within. All the light between the heavens and the earth seemed to be concentrated here, golden and bright as the entire world was transformed into a furnace.
He forcibly stabilised his mind now.
Yan Zhaoge having learnt about the Radiant Light Sect, it might also be that his Sacred Sun Clan had leaked news of it, or he might have learnt of the name of the Radiant Light Sect through some other channel, just like how Broad Creed Mountain also knew of the World beyond Worlds.
The situation might not be so bad as this kid before him was likely bluffing. After all, with the strength that Yan Zhaoge and Broad Creed Mountain had displayed now, it would be impossible for them to stand against the descending experts of the Radiant Light Sect.
Let alone Yan Di having been trapped within the Seal of the East Sea, even if he and Yan Zhaoge were together, as long as the Radiant Light Sect sent more than two experts of the third level of the Martial Saint realm, it would be hard for Broad Creed Mountain to stand a chance at victory.
This was how Huang Guanglie consoled himself.
Watching silently as Huang Guanglie clashed with the Northern Ocean Clone, Yan Zhaoge said, "Deng Sen, Radiant Light Sect Elder, fourth level of the Martial Saint realm."
"Sun Hao, Radiant Light Sect Elder, third level of the Martial Saint realm."
"Liu Feng, Radiant Light Sect guest Elder, third level of the Martial Saint realm."
"Yang Zhanhua, Radiant Light Sect Elder, second level of the Martial Saint realm."
"Jin Jie, Radiant Light Sect guest Elder, second level of the Martial Saint realm."
Hearing Yan Zhaoge announce these names, Huang Guanglie's heart jolted.
Even he had only heard of the names of Deng Sen and Sun Hao before this.
Seeing that Yan Zhaoge's expression did not seem to be fake, Huang Guanglie felt his eyelids twitching. Yan Zhaoge smiled, saying, "These are the people of the Radiant Light Sect who have descended from the World beyond Worlds to the Eight Extremities World this time."
Hearing this, Song Wuliang's throat felt a little dry while Old Man Mo was silent.
Looking at Huang Guanglie, Yan Zhaoge continued, "They are already dead as well. It was me who killed them."
"You three generations of the Huang Family shall not be lonely on your journeys."
If Song Wuliang had only felt heavy-hearted earlier, he was rather dazed now. Even Old Man Mo was staring wide-eyed at Yan Zhaoge.
Beneath their shocked gazes, the Northern Ocean Clone pierced through the great sun formed of Huang Guanglie's fist-intent with a single spear.
Innumerable streaks of golden light transformed into flowing fire, drifting through the air like the afterglow of the setting sun.
At the same time, bright red fresh blood splattered into the air.
The sharp, tyrannical Fish Dragon Spear penetrated through Huang Guanglie's body.
Huang Guanglie's face was filled with despair.
He let out a final, enraged roar, grabbing the shaft of the Fish Dragon Spear with one hand while striking towards the Northern Ocean Clone with the other.
The Northern Ocean Clone's expression did not change as he parried Huang Guanglie's attack with a single hand, another vast, vigorous force mightily entering Huang Guanglie's body through the Fish Dragon Spear! (To be continued.)
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