The sword intent of the Time Flowing Sword appeared nearby again.
This caused Yan Zhaoge to be rather taken aback. It couldn't be that just having emerged from the Earth Devouring Burner, he would just happen to encounter a figure of the Shenling Nine Swords, right?
However, very quickly, Yan Zhaoge sensed that the sword-intent seemed to have only been passing by this place, passing by temporarily.
The water-like sword light streaked across the sky. Wherever it passed, time and space seemed to become sluggish, dull, and colorless.
It was not Madame Kang from before, but another martial practitioner who cultivated in the Time Flowing Sword.
After analysing the sword-light and sword-intent within, Yan Zhaoge had a general idea, "Like Kang Jinyuan and that white-clothed man, they are both late Merging Avatar Martial Saints."
"However, he is weaker than the white-robed man and stronger than Kang Jinyuan … Hmm? What's this? "
A faint fragrance suddenly entered Yan Zhaoge's nose, causing him to be taken aback.
"It's coming from him. Is this the smell of the Heavenly Ceremonial Incense?"
For a martial artist with such a high cultivation, the things they carried on their bodies, let alone putting them into their Shadow Shrinking Pouches, even if they held them in their hands, surrounded by true essence, they would not emit any aura or smell.
It was fine if the treasure itself was too powerful, but if it was not extraordinary, it was extremely rare for a Martial Saint to be unable to completely stop its aura from flowing out.
As far as Yan Zhaoge knew, there were only a few of them in total.
A delicate fragrance suddenly appeared, like orchids and musk, with a hint of the fragrance of the earth.
The taste itself was nothing special, but when combined with the current situation, it was exceptionally different.
In Yan Zhaoge's impression, it was extremely similar to a treasure known as the Bearing Heaven Ceremonial Fragrance recorded in the records.
However, the raw materials for the Bearing Heaven Ceremonial Incense were rare, and it wasn't easy to refine. Its value wasn't high, and its use was very simple.
Why would one of the Shenling Nine Swords have such an item?
Was it just a coincidence?
Connecting this to the fact that the other party was of the direct lineage of the Jade Clear lineage, Yan Zhaoge felt that things were not so simple.
After pondering for a moment, Yan Zhaoge gave chase.
His movement was obvious, and the person in front of him immediately sensed it. The sword light paused slightly, and his figure appeared, and he suddenly turned his head.
This person looked extremely old. His body was stooped, and there were even age spots on the skin that was exposed outside his clothes. He looked old and had one foot in the grave.
However, his eyes did not seem old at all. Instead, they were filled with youthful vigor.
Seeing the appearances of Yan Zhaoge and the Myriad Dragon Palace, the old man was clearly taken aback, "You … you are the one who injured Jin Yuan?"
While he was surprised to see Yan Zhaoge here, the old man's movements were not slow as he directly chopped over with his sword.
Yan Zhaoge similarly acted immediately, leaping out of the Myriad Dragon Palace along with the Northern Ocean Clone, lunging towards their opponents.
On the sea, which had not been peaceful for long, another great battle broke out.
This old man's strength was above Kang Jinyuan's, and he was also much more cautious. A ray of sword light alternated between fast and slow, covering the entire sky.
After discovering that he was unable to deal with the combined might of Yan Zhaoge and the Northern Ocean Clone, he did not fly into a rage out of humiliation as he instead felt a chill in his heart.
This old man calmed himself down as he battled with Yan Zhaoge, intending to defend and await reinforcements, drawing the other Grand Xuan Dynasty martial practitioners over before joining forces to capture Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge and his clone joined forces to launch a pincer attack, preparing to lock this old man within the Myriad Dragon Palace as well and slowly torture him.
The old man was even more cautious as he expanded his sword-light, seeking to avoid any mistakes rather than success.
It was only when Yan Zhaoge showed signs of retreating that he chased after him with his sword-light, not letting Yan Zhaoge escape.
After discovering that it was Yan Zhaoge's trap, he immediately retreated.
Yan Zhaoge raised his brows, seemingly not wanting to battle here for a long time as he turned, immediately wanting to leave.
That old man expanded his sword-light, entangling him once more.
However, Yan Zhaoge did not seem to be drawing the snake out of its hole this time as he was truly determined to leave.
As the old man carefully held back somewhat, he really let Yan Zhaoge escape the battlefield, fleeing into the distance.
Seeing Yan Zhaoge leave, the old man frowned, saying, "Little dog, you're going to flee just like this?"
His tone was disdainful as his voice travelled far into the distance.
Hearing his words, Yan Zhaoge halted, looking coldly at that old man.
The old man rejoiced inwardly as he continued saying disdainfully, "And I thought that you might be capable, but you are just someone who bullies the weak and fears the strong."
Yan Zhaoge laughed coldly, "Someone who has been beaten by me to the point that he can only shrink into his shell like a turtle, boasting so shamelessly, isn't it laughable?"
The old man smiled leisurely, "It's you, little dog, who has repeatedly run into walls, only being able to lower your head and leave, right?"
"Heh!" Yan Zhaoge laughed coldly, his figure abruptly turning in mid-air, instantly returning before the old man at a speed even faster than when he had left!
Seeing him return, that old man could not help but heave a sigh of relief, feeling secretly pleased with himself.
His words did not relax as he continued trying to provoke Yan Zhaoge's anger, "Having just been taught a lesson, you still don't learn from it. Come, come, come, let this old man give you some pointers."
Saying thus, he expanded his sword-light, clashing with Yan Zhaoge once more.
However, while his tone was disdainful and relaxed, he was a little more proactive this time.
The young man before him had an anxious look on his face. While his anger had been provoked, it looked like he was about to calm down again after his rage had passed.
As soon as he calmed down, he knew that he could not stay here for long, as he would have the thought of leaving once more.
While provoking him with words was effective, the more times it happened, the less effective it would be.
"He can't be allowed to escape!" The old man thought as he struck out with his sword.
After two moves, Yan Zhaoge seemed to have calmed down somewhat as he glanced hatefully at that old man. Seeing that victory would not be decided within a short period of time, he turned and left.
The old man tried to provoke him again, but Yan Zhaoge did not fall for it as he continued fleeing.
This time, however, the old man was prepared for this. His sword-light expanded as he sped in pursuit, still entangling Yan Zhaoge's departing figure.
Now, however, his heart suddenly leapt.
Yan Zhaoge's face that appeared before him was calm and without fluctuations as a hint of a smile could even be seen at the corners of his mouth.
Where was his anger and irritation in the least?
The old man cursed inwardly.
Not waiting for him to change his stance, Yan Zhaoge and the Northern Ocean Clone stabbed out simultaneously, one wielding the Dark Feather Slaughtering Golden Spear and the other wielding the Fish Dragon Spear.
The two executed the exact same move, yet a variation that had never occurred before appeared!
The phenomenon of great waves surging to the heavens appeared amidst space as a Kunpeng the size of a continent bobbed amidst the boundless ocean.
This Kunpeng abruptly opened its mouth, a terrifying suction force emanating from within.
Yan Zhaoge's and the Northern Ocean Clone's spears drew an arc amidst space, each forming a semicircle as they merged.
The old man's sword-light was instantly sucked in.
"I've fallen for it! I've delivered myself to their doorstep now!"
The old man was greatly shocked as he saw the great gate of the Myriad Dragon Palace open, a terrifying suction force emanating from it as well.
"Old dog, let me give you some pointers," Yan Zhaoge's smile turned savage as he forcibly dragged the other party into the Myriad Dragon Palace!
(PS: I recommend a female-oriented book. The title is Yun Shu, book number 100/367/3424. The author is a cute girl … Maybe, God …) (To be continued.)
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