The Northern Ocean Clone had successfully attained the third level of the Martial Saint realm, the late Merging Avatar stage.
Having refined a great amount of dragon qi to temper his body, absorbing a portion of the power of dim moon and cultivating in the Great Wilderness Fish-Roc Art, the Northern Ocean Clone's strength had improved yet again.
Today, after obtaining the Earth Sea Lung Crystals, he had successfully taken the final step.
Thanks to his accumulated experience, the Northern Ocean Clone felt relaxed as he passed the incomparably difficult bottleneck that many would find incomparably difficult.
Everything fell into place.
While that old man was also an expert of the third level of the Martial Saint realm, also cultivating in a supreme martial art like the Aeon Light Heavenly Scripture, possessing extraordinary strength, he was still an expert of the third level of the Martial Saint realm.
However, against that dark green bamboo cane of Yan Zhaoge's, his Sacred Artifact, the Glorious Rainbow Sword, was hard pressed to play a role.
Yan Zhaoge directly removed the Imperious Cold Martial Armour, putting it on the Northern Ocean Clone as well.
The Northern Ocean Clone who had already been ferocious to the heavens in the first place grew even more ferocious. The outcome of this battle was thus determined.
Within the Myriad Dragon Palace, streams of dragon qi transformed into chains, completely sealing off that old man's paths of retreat.
He couldn't beat them, and he couldn't run away either.
Yan Zhaoge attempted to capture this old man alive. Since the other party bore the heavy burden of transporting the Heaven Bearing Ceremonial Fragrance and the Earth Ocean Lung Crystals, he would most likely have some understanding of the situation regarding the Heaven Bearing Efficate Formation.
While they were both at the third level of the Martial Saint realm, the late Merging Avatar stage, this person clearly knew more than that profligate Kang Jinyuan.
However, this old man was very fierce and did not fear death like Kang Jinyuan.
At the end, seeing that there was no hope of escaping, Yan Zhaoge even had the intention of capturing him alive. He clenched his teeth and actually took the initiative to collide with the Northern Ocean Clone's spear.
The Northern Ocean Clone acted as he wished as he decisively retracted his force.
The old man, on the other hand, assumed a posture of dying together with the enemy, completely disregarding his own safety, seizing the opportunity to attack fiercely.
Yan Zhaoge shook his head slightly, the Northern Ocean Clone stabbing out with his spear, piercing through this opponent's chest.
The color of life quickly faded from the old man's eyes, and his entire body decayed.
Before he died, his eyes were filled with unwillingness, but it was not because of his own defeat. "Little thief, you ruined my plans. I will not let you go!"
Looking at him, Yan Zhaoge suddenly smiled, "Old Ghost, you have instead helped me achieve my great goal. Thank you."
The Northern Ocean Clone retrieved the Glorious Rainbow Sword from that old man's hand.
Yan Zhaoge extended his palm, pressing down on that old man's dantian as qi that resembled chaos invaded within.
His opponent, who was on the verge of death, muttered with difficulty, "You want to pry into my sect's ultimate technique? It's useless. How could you see through it so easily? You … "
His eyes suddenly widened. "This …"
Yan Zhaoge's expression was mild as the true essence that resembled chaos within his palm entered the body of the old man, gradually forming the phenomenon of peerless infinity.
The Veritable Essence Energy in the other party's body that was on the verge of dissipating seemed to have turned into a river of time, gushing endlessly.
But at this moment, time seemed to be flowing in reverse. Everything returned to the beginning, before the heavens and the earth were separated, before the primordial world was formed.
Within Yan Zhaoge's mind, numerous patterns of light gradually lit up, arranged chaotically without any form of order.
But everything was marvelous in its own way.
It was as if he was once again standing on the river of time, extricating himself from it and overlooking the vicissitudes of life.
"While it is incomplete, it has already benefited me greatly," The corners of Yan Zhaoge's mouth arched upwards slightly, feeling extremely happy.
Looking at the disbelieving expression on that old man's face, Yan Zhaoge laughed lightly, "How much do you understand about the Time Flowing Sword that you cultivate in? Do you know what it is? "
"Eon … Light … Heavenly … Book …" The elder said with difficulty, exhaling more air than inhaling. It seemed like he was about to die.
Yan Zhaoge nodded lightly, "Aeon Light Heavenly Scripture, one of the Later Heaven Six Scriptures of the Primordial Heavenly Scriptures of the Jade Clear direct lineage."
"Since you know the name of the Aeon Light Heavenly Scripture, you should also know about the ten volumes of the Primordial Heavenly Scriptures. The Peerless Heavenly Scripture is the head of the ten volumes, the source of all techniques."
The old man was tongue-tied, unable to catch his breath, and died with everlasting regret.
Yan Zhaoge retracted his palm, shaking his head. The Northern Ocean Clone carried this old man's corpse away while Yan Zhaoge himself pondered as he looked at the Glorious Rainbow Sword in his hand.
"Previously, I was still complaining that I didn't have a single Saint Weapon in my hands. Now, it's here."
Yan Zhaoge could not help but laugh as he lightly flicked the sword within his hand.
The concept contained within this sword was not completely compatible with the Aeon Light Heavenly Scripture and the Time Flowing Sword.
Yan Zhaoge had just clashed with that old man and analysed the true intent of his martial dao. This sword should not have been forged by him himself.
Perhaps it had been gifted to him by someone else, or perhaps he had obtained it through a fortuitous encounter from the outside world.
Still, the quality of this Glorious Rainbow Sword was extremely high as it was an elite amongst low-grade Sacred Artifacts.
"With the fortuitous encounters of the Myriad Dragon Palace and the Dim Sun Cold Moon Ritual, my accumulation far surpasses that of ordinary people. I do not have to painstakingly cultivate like other Transcending Mortality Martial Grandmasters, advancing slowly and painstakingly." Yan Zhaoge pondered, "With the Peerless Heavenly Scripture as a foundation, the combination of the fleshly body and the soul of the martial dao would be incomparably difficult for others, even filled with danger. Yet, it is not difficult for me."
"It's just that, is this enough?"
Muttering to himself, Yan Zhaoge suddenly laughed, "A man's heart is like a snake trying to swallow an elephant. The ancients did not deceive me."
"Between having lofty aspirations and biting off more than one can chew, there is often only a single step."
Yan Zhaoge lightly flicked the blade of the Glorious Rainbow Sword, causing the sword-qi of this Sacred Artifact to roil as it resisted unceasingly.
His gaze gradually turned resolute, "In pre-Great Calamity times, the heavens were filled with Immortals and Divinities. How many still remain after that tribulation? Even they are like this, let alone mortals? "
"If I want to jump out of the well, I would have to try a path that no one has walked before or that few have walked before …"
… …
As Yan Zhaoge clashed with that old man, the battle situation in the northern part of the Royal Reed Sea was also progressing like a raging fire.
The all-encompassing thunder and fire of the Whole Tower Region caused the entire Heavenly Fire Tribulation Thunder Formation to change.
The spiritual qi flow in the region of the North Sea became chaotic as well, naturally alerting the anti-Xuan forces of the Grinding Hut Region's sword domain.
Making use of the Grand Xuan Dynasty's instability, the anti-Xuan forces decisively launched a counterattack, causing the Grand Xuan Dynasty to be even more troubled as both sides clashed.
Meanwhile, both the Grand Xuan Dynasty and the anti-Xuan forces were rather puzzled by what exactly had happened in the Whole Tower Region.
Avoiding the final explosion of the light pillar, Nong Yuxuan and the other Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners also clashed with the local Grand Xuan Dynasty martial practitioners.
After shaking off their pursuers, Nong Yuxuan's group unexpectedly returned to the northern region of sea of the Whole Tower Region.
Looking at the great sea that still seemed to be boiling, Nong Yuxuan pondered in silence.
The Radiant Light Sect martial practitioner beside him could not understand it, "How did a Martial Grandmaster do it?"
"Yuxuan, you are the person of our sect who has researched the Heavenly Fire Tribulation Thunder Formation the most. Those of the Grand Xuan Dynasty who are stronger than you in this aspect can be counted on one hand. Can you understand how that kid from the lower worlds did it?"
Hearing his words, Nong Yuxuan did not answer as his figure sank, directly entering the great sea and descending to the bottom of the sea, close to the earth's crust.
There, blazing underground fire would still erupt from time to time. (To be continued.)
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