A dragon soaring over an icy sea, its aura shocking the heavens.
Seeing this, Nong Yuxuan's expression turned solemn, "A martial practitioner who has yet to step into the Martial Saint realm actually possesses such strength?"
He crossed his fists, treading on the air as he stood stably in a fist stance.
His hands seemed to embrace the full moon as he brandished the pipa.
The great golden sun sank, the silver full moon rising.
Secret martial arts of the Radiant Light Sect, Setting Sun Stance, Full Moon Wheel!
"While your strength surprises me, you are courting death in daring to come to the World beyond Worlds," Nong Yuxuan said coldly, "Did you bring the Extreme Yang Seal? If you didn't, today will be the day you die. "
As he strode, it was like the sun was tilting to the west with an unstoppable momentum that enveloped the great earth as he stomped towards the tail of the true dragon formed of Yan Zhaoge's true martial avatar.
At the same time, he raised his arm and struck out towards the dragon's head, the edges of his palm like a blade as it carried along perfect moonlight, wanting to directly behead the true dragon.
Nong Yuxuan gazed coldly at Yan Zhaoge, "I already said long ago that the next time we meet, I will claim your life!"
Yan Zhaoge similarly looked at Nong Yuxuan, smiling, "With just you?"
Before his words had landed, Nong Yuxuan's expression suddenly changed as he looked at the Myriad Dragon Palace that was still shaking unceasingly above Yan Zhaoge's head, seemingly about to fall apart on its own.
The majestic radiance of the sun and moon suddenly dimmed as a great amount of the Dim Glorious Devilish Qi emanated from his body uncontrollably.
The ferocious power of corrosion instantly devoured and incinerated the majestic sunlight on Nong Yuxuan's body.
Even the dim, cold, gentle moonlight was affected by that ferocious power of corrosion.
Greatly shocked, Nong Yuxuan wanted to control this power of corrosion, yet lacked the strength to do so.
Yan Zhaoge smiled mildly, "After not seeing you for a period of time, you have indeed obtained more power of corrosion."
"I have to praise you. Your talent in the martial dao is outstanding as you can be said to be a genius amongst geniuses. Within a short period of time, you vaguely merged the power of corrosion of the Rahu Star into your Radiant Light Sect's supreme martial arts, forming an even further counter of light and darkness. Your power is not bad."
"Amongst martial practitioners of the same cultivation level, your strength is already outstanding in the first place. Now, you are even more powerful than before."
Nong Yuxuan glared at Yan Zhaoge, whose expression was tranquil and tranquil, "Still, it is a pity that your martial arts are still insufficient at the present moment. It is only at the level of a half-filled, half-filled bottle."
At this moment, within the Myriad Dragon Palace which seemed tranquil and tranquil, a storm was brewing.
Feng Yunsheng stood in front of the sun and moon that were about to explode. She raised a half-black, half-white metal fragment high in her hand.
That fragment was precisely the strange relic of the Dim Radiant Sect that Yan Zhaoge had obtained from the Painting Saint Old Man Mo in the Eight Extremities World back then.
Ice-blue sunlight and jet-black moonlight flickered unceasingly before him, dyeing the interior of the Myriad Dragon Palace bluish-black.
Terrifying energy surged. Once it exploded, even a Martial Sage would die without a burial.
Feng Yunsheng's face showed no fear in the face of the horrifying scene where just a little shockwave could tear her into pieces. Her gaze was steady.
Recalling Yan Zhaoge's earlier instructions, she waved her hand, that metallic fragment flying into the air, landing between the cold sun and the dim moon.
The seemingly ordinary fragment suddenly burst out with a blurry, half-black, half-white brilliance that connected the icy blue sun and the pitch-black full moon.
The cold sun and dark moon that were on the verge of destruction instantly froze in midair.
The next moment, the saber light flashed, and the wind and clouds rose.
The black saber left its scabbard, transforming into a streak of light as it mightily hacked towards that strange, distorted sun and moon with the momentum of certain death!
The Myriad Dragon Palace shook amidst a loud boom, the heavens and earth roiling within.
Streams of light transformed into a rain of light, scattering in all directions.
Amidst the fluctuating spacetime within the palace, the same scene appeared in all the different spaces.
The heavens and earth were overturned, the universe shattered, the sun, moon and stars extinguished together.
Ah Hu and Pan-Pan watched all this nervously. As that rain of light landed on their bodies, while its concept was deep and vast, it did not cause them any harm as it instead gave them a carefree feeling of being reborn.
"It is indeed as Young Master predicted!" Ah Hu was overjoyed as he gazed towards the centre of the light source.
There, jet-black moonlight circulated and surrounded it, ice-blue sunlight surging unceasingly at its very core.
At the centre of the great sun that flickered with a dim, cold light, a figure wielding a sabre appeared. It was precisely Feng Yunsheng.
Numerous ice-blue runes now surfaced on the surface of the black sabre in Feng Yunsheng's hands, covering its entire body.
The mighty, majestic power of the reversed sun was still being infused into the sabre in an endless stream.
The sabre that had originally only been three feet long expanded and contracted unceasingly at this moment, sometimes towering like a mountain, sometimes miniscule like a speck of dust.
Numerous ice-blue runes also appeared on Feng Yunsheng's sabre-wielding palm. A violent force emanated from the sabre, surging into her body as she felt somewhat unable to bear it for a time.
Her pupils turned completely ice-blue at this moment, resembling two cold suns that hung amidst the horizon.
The jet-black dim moonlight was also attracted by the power of the cold sun at this moment, congregating within Feng Yunsheng's body in great amounts.
However, even more jet-black moonlight and a small amount of ice-blue sunlight still circulated within the Myriad Dragon Palace.
Ah Hu and Pan-Pan had both followed Yan Zhaoge's earlier instructions, borrowing the assistance of the Myriad Dragon Palace to receive the baptism of the reversed sun and moon along with Feng Yunsheng.
The Myriad Dragon Palace inhaled and exhaled spiritual qi, absorbing the remaining power of the reversed sun and moon.
Feng Yunsheng's gaze seemed to traverse spacetime, traversing the obstructions of the Myriad Dragon Palace as she felt a concealed, vicious aura that seemed both familiar and foreign outside the palace.
She knew that it should be the power of the Rahu star that Nong Yuxuan had refined as Yan Zhaoge had once mentioned.
Sensing that power, the sabre in her hand shook unceasingly.
Sensing this, Feng Yunsheng raised her sabre.
Accompanied by the rise of the sabre, the ice-blue runes on its surface all turned black, transforming into a dark, brutal aura.
An illusory image seemed to form at the tip of the sabre.
Within the image, the sun hung high, illuminating the heavens and the earth. However, the next moment, dim black-blue light swept the area, instantly devouring the sunlight, causing the sun to disappear without a trace as the world descended into eternal darkness.
It was also at that instant that Feng Yunsheng raised her sabre that the true essence within Nong Yuxuan's body suddenly went out of control!
The brutal aura of the Rahu star that he had initially refined clashed intensely with his Sun Moon Interchanging Art at this moment.
This was not like when he had clashed with Kang Jinyuan and the others earlier where he had intentionally made use of light erosion to generate a massive force for his own use.
Instead, it was a conflict that Nong Yuxuan himself was unable to control and prevent!
The rampaging power rampaged within Nong Yuxuan's body, causing him to directly spit out a mouthful of blood as he fell into cultivation deviation!
Around his body, the great golden sun was extinguished, the silver moonlight withering.
Amidst Nong Yuxuan's great shock, he felt the surrounding space freeze as all was icy cold and deathly silent between the heavens and the earth.
Executed by Yan Zhaoge's Reverse Scale Cold, a dragon leaving the icy sea, a violent force struck straight towards Nong Yuxuan's chest!
Nong Yuxuan's face was livid as the light of his Sacred Artifact, the Heavenly Starlight Armour, lit up, blocking Yan Zhaoge's attack.
Yan Zhaoge laughed lightly, raising his hand as a five foot long bamboo cane appeared within it which he struck down towards Nong Yuxuan's head.
The infinite radiance emitted by the Heavenly Starlight Armour was instantly dimmed by the bamboo cane! (To be continued.)
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