Layers upon layers of starlight were obliterated, as if the countless stars in the sea of stars had shattered together.
Nong Yuxuan looked quizzically at the dark green bamboo cane in Yan Zhaoge's hand, momentarily unable to make heads or tails of it.
There was no powerful aura.
There was no vast spiritual energy fluctuation.
There was still no profound power concept.
No matter how one looked at it, it was just an ordinary bamboo stick that could not be any more ordinary, as if it had been casually plucked from some bamboo forest.
However, it was this ordinary-looking bamboo cane that caused the low-grade Sacred Artifact, the Heavenly Starlight Armor, to dim.
Nong Yuxuan could even feel that the connection between him and the Heavenly Starlight Armour had become much weaker because of this.
The Heavenly Starlight Armour was unable to exert its effects, Nong Yuxuan himself having fallen into cultivation deviation as Yan Zhaoge's Reverse Scale Cold directly arrived before him!
The true dragon formed of his true martial avatar slammed into Nong Yuxuan's chest, sending this most outstanding expert of the Radiant Light Sect's senior generation flying!
As the specks of flowing light scattered, Nong Yuxuan spat out another mouthful of blood uncontrollably, suffering yet another heavy injury.
Yan Zhaoge strode forward, continuing to press towards Nong Yuxuan.
Having been injured both internally and externally, Nong Yuxuan raised his head to look rather unwillingly at Yan Zhaoge, also looking at the Myriad Dragon Palace up above which was no longer shaking as it gradually regained its calm.
"Could it be that the Rahu Blade still has its remains? It actually fell into this person's hands? "
Nong Yuxuan was seeing stars. Compared to the injuries on his body, the fact that he had actually lost to a Martial Grandmaster from the lower realms caused him to feel so stifled in his chest that he wanted to vomit blood.
Moreover, this defeat was mostly self-inflicted.
Not too long ago, he'd refined the Rahu Luminous energy and mastered it thoroughly with his cultivation and ultimate techniques. His strength was already outstanding in the first place, and he'd even looked down upon all his peers at the same cultivation realm. How high-spirited was he?
Yet today, it was precisely because of the Corrosion Energy of Darkness that he'd refined that he'd suffered a great defeat. It was simply like being slapped in the face at the most glorious moment of his life.
The one who had beaten him up was still Yan Zhaoge, who had exceeded his expectations!
The Radiant Light Sect was helpless against the suppression of the strength of experts above the third level of the Martial Saint realm by the Eight Extremities World.
He was helpless that most of his energy was being held down by the Grand Xuan Dynasty and the Dim Darkness Sect.
They were helpless that a mere Martial Grandmaster like Yan Zhaoge could wield a divine artifact like the Extreme Yang Seal.
However, none of the Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners, Nong Yuxuan included, had ever thought that they would actually suffer a great loss at the hands of Yan Zhaoge in the World beyond Worlds' Royal Reed Sea.
Yan Zhaoge and those of Broad Creed Mountain might have found a way to 'ascend' to the World beyond Worlds, seeking a power that was hostile to them as a backer. The people of the Radiant Light Sect might have guessed this.
However, the Yan Zhaoge whom he had expected to only be able to keep his tail between his legs after coming to the World beyond Worlds had instead given him a resounding slap on the face in the end, causing Nong Yuxuan to be unable to regain his wits for a time.
However, the current situation didn't give him the chance to regain his dignity.
If they continued fighting, even without Yan Zhaoge having to make a move, his own cultivation deviation would already be in danger of his life.
Nong Yuxuan glanced at Yan Zhaoge one last time, not even leaving behind a single word as he did not even look back as he fled into the distance with all his might.
With just a slight hesitation, the Dim Darkness Sect martial practitioners and that descendant of the Time Flowing Sword Kang Jinyuan should have already targeted him.
Yan Zhaoge had actually wounded the late Merging Avatar Martial Saint Nong Yuxuan with just a raise of his hand, shocking Kang Jinyuan and the others as well.
However, the two quickly realised that something was wrong with Nong Yuxuan himself for some reason.
Having suffered a loss at Nong Yuxuan's hands earlier, Kang Jinyuan's eyes swivelled as he instead chased after Nong Yuxuan.
That Dim Darkness Sect Elder looked at Yan Zhaoge with a hesitant look in his eyes.
Yan Zhaoge smiled, "I am surnamed Yan, Yan Zhaoge. I wonder if Elder Wu Zixiu and Elder Nie Sheng of your sect's Flourishing Peace Region have mentioned me to your sect's main altar?"
This Dim Darkness Sect Elder was taken aback, "You are Yan Zhaoge? But you should be in the Flourishing Peace Region. "
Yan Zhaoge spread his palms apart, "I am ashamed to say this. When your sect's ritual circulated, this Yan was accidentally swept within. I luckily managed to preserve my life, but when I regained my wits, I had already arrived at your sect's main altar, even being enveloped by the power of reversed sun and moon."
"Afterwards, I ended up here in a muddle. Just now, I was nearly blown to smithereens by the power of reversed sun and moon. Now, I really narrowly escaped death."
That Dim Darkness Sect Elder looked dazedly at Yan Zhaoge as he heard this, "Swept within the Dim Sun Cold Moon Ritual, I should have been crushed by the power of the ritual over at the Flourishing Peace Region. Even if I didn't die, I shouldn't have been sent here to your main altar."
Appraising Yan Zhaoge all over, he was shocked, "It really is as Elder Wu and the others say. This person's true age is still less than thirty!"
So young, yet already possessing such a high cultivation base, his strength also being able to penetrate the heavens and penetrate the earth.
While Nong Yuxuan had been defeated due to cultivation deviation earlier, this Dim Darkness Sect Elder had also seen Yan Zhaoge's actions, causing him to feel greatly shocked.
This was especially so when Yan Zhaoge had even been able to dispel the explosion of the cold sun and dim moon. Such methods were truly shocking to the world.
While this Dim Darkness Sect Elder did not know what had happened, he too suspected that Nong Yuxuan's cultivation deviation might have been caused by Yan Zhaoge!
Such talent, such cultivation base, such strange, tyrannical methods, he could not help but feel shocked.
As he was pondering how he should reply, the heavens and earth in the distance suddenly shook, numerous frenzied tides sweeping through the surrounding area, instantly affecting the heavens and earth where they were.
Gazing over there as well, Yan Zhaoge saw infinite, infinite radiance illuminating the heavens and earth into a vast expanse of whiteness as nothing else could be seen.
The density of the spiritual qi of the World beyond Worlds, the beauty of the heavens and earth and the stability of its boundaries far surpassed worlds like the Eight Extremities World, the Flame Devil World, the Vast Ocean World and the Floating Life World.
If martial practitioners wanted to influence the environment here, they would have to be of a higher level.
Here, there were few Martial Saints who could see true Divinity and cause such magnificent phenomena between the heavens and the earth, breaking through space.
Such majestic radiance that was vast as the sea of smoke as it enveloped the sky was rarely seen in this Royal Reed Sea.
"Luo Zhiyuan!" That Dim Darkness Sect Elder blurted out.
Yan Zhaoge nodded slightly.
The Chief of the Radiant Light Sect, 'Light Dazzling the Nine Heavens' Luo Zhiyuan.
However, amidst the infinite radiance, there was clearly a blurry long river that flowed, resembling the flow of time as it split the sea of radiance into two.
A haggard old man stepped on the long river of time.
While he looked extremely old, his eyes were exceptionally young and spirited, resembling a child who had just been born not long ago.
With a sword in hand, the old man's sword-light resembled water as wherever it passed, time seemed to have slowed along with it.
It was shockingly also a technique of the Time Flowing Sword.
He was battling the Chief of the Radiant Light Sect, Luo Zhiyuan, while the Chief of the Dim Darkness Sect, Zhou Haosheng, was also battling King Xuanmu in the distance. There were also peak experts who were similarly locked in battle.
Having found the main altar of the Dim Darkness Sect, the Grand Xuan Dynasty had gone all out. Pulling one part would affect the rest as virtually all the peak experts of the entire Royal Reed Sea were currently embroiled in this great battle.
Yan Zhaoge entered the Myriad Dragon Palace, the great hall directly sinking into the great sea lest it be affected by the aftershocks of the great battle between Luo Zhiyuan and the others.
Still, as compared to his current nemesis the Radiant Light Sect, Yan Zhaoge was currently thinking more about that sword-light that resembled the flowing river of time.
"Sui what sui, moon what moon, flow what flow, light what light, sword what sword ah …" Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes into slits, "That was clearly a martial art derived from the Aeon Light Heavenly Scripture."
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