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Although the terrifying spear tip was not as swift and violent as the Northern Underworld Divine Spear, but under the activation of the green flames that filled the sky, it was still extremely destructive.
Like a white crane flapping its wings, it was even more agile and full of changes.
The fiery light and the tip of the spear mixed together, scattering throughout the entire sky, enveloping Yan Zhaoge within.
While it had spread out, the terrifying power contained within remained condensed without dissipating. No matter where it touched Yan Zhaoge's body, it would immediately transform into frenzied waves of slaughter and destruction.
The corners of Yan Zhaoge's mouth arched slightly upwards as he thought, "Five Fire True Art, Seven Fowl Treasured Spear … rather resembles the concept of the legendary supreme treasure of pre-Great Calamity times, the Five Fires Seven Fowl Fan, just that it has yet to completely grasp its essence."
"Hehe, speaking of which, it can barely be considered as a branch of the Clear Jade lineage …"
Yan Zhaoge raised his palm once more.
Light and shadow flickered above his head, and a huge figure appeared. It also raised its palm.
Seeing this huge human statue, everyone present was slightly dazed: "Martial Dao Spiritual Image! Transcendent grandmaster! "
Even they who lived in the World beyond Worlds had never heard of such a young Transcending Mortality Martial Grandmaster!
Yang Zhaozhen, who had wielded the White Crane Treasured Spear with the Stone Fire Art and wished that he could rip Yan Zhaoge's corpse into ten thousand pieces along the way, was also slightly shocked as he saw this.
Carefully appraising Yan Zhaoge, he was instantly shocked in his heart, "His true age is practically the same as his outer appearance?! A Transcendent Martial Grandmaster less than thirty years old?! How is that possible? "
With that thought, the anger in Yang Zhaozhen's heart immediately dissipated, and he regained some calmness. "Where did this kid come from?"
Still, not waiting for him to change his stance, Yan Zhaoge and the true martial avatar behind him raised their palms simultaneously.
The moment he lifted his hand, the heavens trembled. Heaven and earth were overturned, yin and yang were reversed, the cosmos was reversed, and Yin and Yang were reversed.
Let alone the fact that your martial arts technique is not completely derived from the Fan of Five Flames and Seven Birds, even if it is a martial arts technique formed from the power conception, can your Fan of Five Flames and Seven Birds defeat my Flipping Sky Seal?
Yan Zhaoge's true martial avatar instantly rotated between the Broad Creed Heavenly Avatar and the Cyclic Heavenly Avatar.
As his palm descended, the Heavenly Broad Creed Palm transformed into the Cyclic Heavenly Seal, directly extinguishing the white light and green flames between the heavens and the earth with a single palm!
The majestic power of reversing the universe burst out and collided with Yang Zhaozhen's Seven Fowl Treasured Spear!
A muffled "hum" sounded between the heavens and the earth.
Then, a series of explosions rang out, sweeping out in all directions. It was as if an invisible force had pierced through the space within a radius of 10,000 kilometers.
Then, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, a figure was sent flying upwards.
Flying upwards …
With Yan Zhaoge standing on the ground and Yang Zhaozhen attacking downwards from mid-air, if someone was jolted into the air, then this person would be …
Everyone's jaws dropped as they stared blankly at the scene before them. None of them could come back to their senses.
As the two sides clashed, the one who was sent flying was the Martial Saint, Yang Zhaozhen!
Yan Zhaoge stood where he was, his expression calm as no changes could be seen in the least.
The entire Labour Wind City was deathly silent. Everyone who had witnessed everything that had happened earlier felt as if they were in a dream, and it was unbelievable.
The youth before them had not only stepped into the peak of the tenth level of the Martial Grandmaster realm at a young age, he had even forcibly defeated a Martial Saint expert in a head-on clash!
While Yang Zhaozhen was only at the first level of the Martial Saint realm, the early Merging Avatar stage, he was still an authentic Martial Saint expert!
As the commander of the Phoenix Bearing Region of the Grand Xuan Dynasty, not only was his cultivation base high enough, his strength was also extraordinary amongst martial practitioners of the same cultivation level.
Transcending Mortality and entering Sainthood, having entered the Martial Saint realm, it was a completely different concept from Martial Grandmasters.
Now, however, the Martial Grandmaster Yan Zhaoge had domineeringly repelled the Martial Saint, Yang Zhaozhen!
In the distant horizon, others now appeared as well. They were all clad in armour, their auras imposing as they were all experts of the Grand Xuan Dynasty under Yang Zhaozhen's command.
They had accompanied Yang Zhaozhen in exterminating the anti-Xuan martial practitioners. Due to their cultivation bases, they had been slightly slower.
It was just that the Grand Xuan Dynasty martial practitioners had never thought that upon arriving, the first thing they would see would be their general, the Martial Saint expert Yang Zhaozhen, being sent flying backwards.
Everyone was taken aback, wondering what kind of powerful foe it might be.
In the end, when they clearly saw the true martial avatar above Yan Zhaoge's body, they were all instantly rendered dazed.
The World beyond Worlds was filled with experts as geniuses abounded.
It was not that there were no rumours of Transcending Mortality Martial Grandmasters contending against, or even defeating, Martial Saints. Still, these were all legendary existences as no one here had truly seen them before.
Suddenly seeing it now, they were naturally shocked to the extreme.
This was especially so after they had confirmed Yan Zhaoge's age, all of them were rendered speechless, only feeling as though the world before them had become unreal.
All of them could not help but ask themselves, having cultivated in martial arts for so many years, had they all been living like dogs?
A furious roar resounded within the sky, white light piercing through space, shooting swiftly towards Yan Zhaoge!
Amidst Yang Zhaozhen's enraged roar, a jet-black spear shockingly appearing within his hands, a speck of white light exceptionally striking on its tip.
Streams of green flames agglomerated on the spear, coating it with a layer of dim green light.
The heat of the flames could not be felt as they instead caused one to feel a bone-piercing chill!
Gazing at that jet-black spear, Yan Zhaoge could feel the terrifying destructive power contained within even from a great distance away.
Low-grade Sacred Artifact, Dark Feather Slaughtering Golden Spear!
As the nephew of the Grand Xuan Dynasty's Marquis Haicheng, a distant relative of the royal family, Yang Zhaozhen was not like others. While he was only at the first level of the Martial Saint realm, he possessed a Sacred Artifact!
A Martial Saint wielding a Sacred Artifact would possess shocking power. Even with the toughness of Yan Zhaoge's fleshly body, a hole would still be pierced through by this spear.
It was just that to Yang Zhaozhen, it was truly not a glorious thing for him to have to use his Sacred Artifact against a Martial Grandmaster.
However, he could not care about that now as he only wished to kill Yan Zhaoge!
As long as he killed this strange young expert before him, nothing else mattered.
Zhang Qiansong had long since been unable to stay in the room any longer. Seeing this terrifying scene now, he could not help but cry out in shock.
Yan Zhaoge, however, laughed, roaring towards the heavens that resembled the roar of a dragon!
Ice-blue radiance flickered, a light armour appearing on Yan Zhaoge's body as an endless icy sea expanded into the surroundings.
Numerous ice dragons shot out of the icy sea, intermingling as they blocked Yang Zhaozhen's spear.
The eyes of those of the Grand Xuan Dynasty simultaneously widened, "He even has a accompanying Sacred Artifact?!"
The roars of the ice dragons resounded throughout the nine heavens.
Yan Zhaoge and the true martial avatar above his head did the same thing as they both extended their palms and flipped over once more!
Yang Zhaozhen grit his teeth, resisting with all his might.
However, amidst the sounds of explosions, the lofty Phoenix Bearing General of the Grand Xuan Dynasty, the Martial Saint expert Yang Zhaozhen, was sent flying backwards once more!
Everything that had happened earlier had all been futile as he was still sent flying by a single palm in the end.
Yang Zhaozhen's heart was filled with sorrow as he was no longer able to suppress the surging of his injuries as he spat out a mouthful of blood, spraying into the air. (To be continued.)
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