The person who had emerged from the depths of the Myriad Dragon Palace was naturally Yan Di.
As he inhaled and exhaled, the all-encompassing purple qi that enveloped Broad Creed Mountain completely vanished.
Gazing at Yan Di, Yan Zhaoge could only feel as the acupoints of his entire body pulsed, surging power as well as a sharp, tyrannical sabre-intent brimming within. With every step he took, the Eight Extremities World seemed to shake slightly.
"It's all thanks to my gains from the battle of sealing the Flame Devils as well as the abundant qi of true dragons in this Myriad Dragon Palace," Yan Di said.
When he opened and closed his eyes, a faint purple light could be seen, and the shadows of dragons could be seen.
There seemed to be countless dragons of light spiraling in the acupoints of his body.
Yan Di walked up to Yan Zhaoge, "While I have succeeded in Transcending Mortality and entering Sainthood as well as my breakthrough into the second level of the Martial Saint realm this time, I have progressed rather quickly. I will have to stabilize my footsteps after this."
Yan Zhaoge smiled, "I thought that your cultivation was like your sabre technique, forging ahead with an indomitable will. The more fiercely you walk, the smoother it will instead be. If you stop to stabilize your footsteps, it might instead be harmful."
Yan Di shook his head, "Right now, I have still not reached that level. Therefore, I need to stop and sharpen my sabre. Still, as you say, having reached a certain height, there is no longer a time for me to stop."
Yan Zhaoge retracted his smile, "I know that having left seclusion this time, you are preparing to forge your own Sacred Artifact. However, you will indeed need to temporarily slow down your pace for a while."
Yan Di's gaze hardened, "Oh, is something the matter?"
"That's right. Our fellow sect members in the Fire Domain have sent back news that there has been a disturbance in the air at the ruins of the World Illuminating Peak. It's been a while." Yan Zhaoge said, "If you had not emerged from seclusion these few days, I would have been prepared to rush over first. Fortunately, you were faster than me."
Yan Di pondered, "Those of the Sacred Sun Clan previously guided those of the Radiant Light Sect to descend at the World Illuminating Peak."
Yan Zhaoge nodded, "That's right. While the Sacred Sun Clan has already been destroyed and the World Illuminating Peak destroyed, those of the Radiant Light Sect still have a way to find the Eight Extremities World once more."
"Influenced by the Sacred Sun Clan earlier, their next location in the Eight Extremities World will most likely still be in the region of the World Illuminating Peak."
Yan Zhaoge said, "Let us go there and wait for them."
Father and son immediately left Broad Creed Mountain, heading south and entering the Fire Domain.
As Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di arrived, the Broad Creed Mountain martial practitioners who were keeping watch in the vicinity immediately retreated.
The World Illuminating Peak which had always been illuminated day and night in the past had already been directly levelled to the ground by Yan Zhaoge's Northern Ocean Clone, no longer existing.
Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di landed on the ground together, father and son sitting in the meditative position.
Looking up at the sky, he could see that the sky was clearly shaking, and the boundaries of the space seemed blurry.
Not to mention martial artists, even ordinary mortals could tell that something was amiss.
The expressions of the two did not change as they sat quietly in the meditative position, their hearts like still water as not the slightest ripple could be felt within.
The father and son sat there, streams of clear air swirling around their bodies, gathering and dispersing, gathering and dispersing, rising and falling in an orderly manner.
Just like that, Yan Zhaoge and Yan Zhaoge began meditating and cultivating on the remains of the World Illuminating Peak.
As time passed, several more days passed. The commotion in the sky above grew even more obvious.
Five days later, at noon, when the sunlight in the sky was at its most blazing, Yan Di who had been meditating with his eyes closed opened his eyes.
Yan Zhaoge felt something as well. Opening his eyes and gazing into the sky, he saw that the sunlight had suddenly turned unprecedentedly dazzling.
The sky seemed to have opened at this moment, light sprinkling down from within, merging with the sunlight as it was so piercing that one was virtually unable to open their eyes.
A majestic, majestic aura emanated from that opened hole.
In virtually just an instant, the space of the Eight Extremities World began to shake, winds surging and clouds surging. Accompanied by that intense radiance, a few figures appeared in the sky above the hole.
Infinite radiance expanded in all directions, not just in the heavens and earth around the World Illuminating Peak as the entire Fire Domain seemed to be bathed in light at this moment.
The bright light even seemed like it wanted to shoot out of the boundaries of the Fire Domain, illuminating the surrounding vast world.
"They're here," Yan Zhaoge and Yan Di stood up together.
At this moment, the great earth around them was completely fine. Instead, further away, the earth was shockingly shattering unceasingly, numerous deep gorges appearing as they extended over the great earth, resembling numerous massive valleys.
The other party had clearly noticed the two as a vast, majestic voice resounded from above the sky, "Broad Creed Mountain, Yan Zhaoge?"
While it was a question, his tone was very certain.
"I am Yan Zhaoge. How should I address you?" Yan Zhaoge was not surprised by this. While Deng Sen and the others of the Radiant Light Sect had all perished and the Sacred Sun Clan had been destroyed as well, Meng Wan and Tang Yonghao who recognised him had been brought to the World beyond Worlds. From there, the other party would be able to easily learn of his appearance.
That majestic voice slowly said, "This old man is Zhang Chao."
The Purple Sun Martial Saint, Zhang Chao.
This name had once reverberated like thunder in the Eight Extremities World.
The former Chief of the Sacred Sun Clan and the number one expert in the history of the Sacred Sun Clan, he had finally succeeded in taking that final step, attaining the fourth level of the Martial Saint realm and ascending to the World beyond Worlds.
Yan Zhaoge could feel a gaze seemingly sweeping past him. Beneath that gaze, his qi and blood, his essence and essence seemed about to boil and blaze together.
The gaze swept past Yan Zhaoge before falling on Yan Di, "Broad Creed Mountain, Yan Di?"
Yan Di said mildly, "I have long heard of your name, Purple Sun."
Zhang Chao's voice resounded once more, "You being here also means that Guanglie has already met with a mishap."
Yan Zhaoge said, "Huang Guanglie, Huang Xu and Huang Jie, three generations of their lineage have already been slain by me."
The voice in the sky paused slightly before resounding once more, "Since that is so, go down and accompany them."
Immeasurable radiance flickered even more brightly as one of the figures moved.
Then, Yan Zhaoge felt as if a sun had appeared in the sky, shooting straight down towards him down below!
The entire heavens and the earth seemed to be blazing as they were about to be purified by the sunlight that contained infinite light and heat.
Yet, Yan Zhaoge's expression was expressionless as he stood quietly where he was, not moving in the slightest.
As the great sun descended, a violent sabre-light that was tyrannical beyond compare shot into the skies, directly extinguishing that descending great sun!
Yan Zhaoge soundless laughed.
His father had stepped into the second level of the Martial Saint realm, but he was completely different from other second level Martial Saints.
His Northern Ocean Clone was already exceptionally powerful amongst martial practitioners of the same cultivation level, rarely meeting a match for him.
However, the Northern Ocean Clone of the second level of the Martial Saint realm, possessing two Sacred Artifacts, the Imperious Cold Martial Armour and the Fish Dragon Spear, would only be able to fight to a draw against Yan Di of the first level of the Martial Saint realm.
Now that Yan Di had stepped into the second level of the Martial Saint realm, even if Deng Sen and the others were resurrected and joined forces, they would probably not be a match for him.
The current Yan Di was truly invincible in the Eight Extremities World. Even if those from the World beyond Worlds descended, their cultivation bases suppressed to below the fourth level of the Martial Saint realm would still be hard pressed to withstand Yan Di's terrifying sabre-aura.
If they wanted to deal with Yan Di, they would only be able to surround and attack him together with numerous experts of the third level of the Martial Saint realm.
Yan Zhaoge had sufficient reason to suspect that the power that the Extreme Yang Seal could currently wield might not even be able to slay Yan Di with a single strike from it.
Zhang Chao had thought that he had returned gloriously to take revenge this time. In the end, he would only be able to smash his head against a metal plate and bleed profusely. (To be continued.)
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