Where Yan Zhaoge wielded the Glorious Rainbow Sword, destruction followed.
Every person who faced his sword seemed to see boundless visions before their eyes.
Mountains and rivers flowed backwards, the heavens and the earth split apart, all living beings withered, and all things were obliterated.
The world seemed to be approaching the end of the world. Everything had come to an end, and only death and silence were left.
Yan Zhaoge raised the sword in his hand, smiling, "When I cultivate in the dao of the sword, no matter how diligently I usually train in it, it is only laying down a foundation. Only by killing and seeing blood can I truly succeed in it, just like completing the final unsheathing of the sword."
"Moreover, I need a good whetstone."
Amidst his words, Yan Zhaoge stabbed out with his sword.
A speck of white light flowed on the tip of the sword, looking extremely ferocious.
Even Yan Zhaoge's low-grade Sacred Artifact, the Glorious Rainbow Sword, that he wielded in the dao of the sword, was buzzing as though it was unable to bear its owner's sword dao.
The faces of all the Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners changed.
Yan Zhaoge actually wanted to slaughter them in order to completely refine his Extermination Sword.
Aside from Nong Yuxuan, that Radiant Light Sect Elder of the third level of the Martial Saint realm was greatly enraged as he was the first to greet them.
A majestic, tyrannical force descended upon Yan Zhaoge's head.
Yan Zhaoge's sword pointed diagonally, a black dot suddenly appearing amidst the immeasurable radiance, this black dot even showing signs of expanding unceasingly.
When the other party saw this, his heart trembled. He felt that the boundless light formed by his Quintessence was being annihilated.
He hurriedly increased the power behind his attack, but who knew that Yan Zhaoge would actually just be a feint.
After that sword, he spun, not waiting for the other Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners to surround him, having already changed his position.
Yan Zhaoge appeared behind that third level Martial Saint of the Radiant Light Sect, directly striking out with a tyrannical Cyclic Heavenly Seal.
The other party turned and forcibly received Yan Zhaoge's blow with a palm. While he was not injured, his footing was unstable as he was sent retreating backwards.
An immense suction force suddenly emanated from behind him. It was the great door of the Myriad Dragon Palace opening wide, resembling a monster with its massive mouth wide open.
The opponent struck out with a palm backwards, wanting to repel the Myriad Dragon Palace. However, Yan Zhaoge stabbed over with his sword once more, forcing him to only be able to block Yan Zhaoge's attack.
Now, however, Yan Zhaoge took out the Earth Devouring Burner, accurately blocking the other party's attack.
Immediately after, another palm strike sent his opponent retreating further, sending him tumbling into the Myriad Dragon Palace in the end!
The Myriad Dragon Palace would be hard pressed to suppress an expert of the third level of the Martial Saint realm as it would only be able to barely hold him for a few breaths of time.
However, this was already sufficient for Yan Zhaoge as he immediately slaughtered his way into the camp of the other Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
Six breaths of time passed. Nong Yuxuan gave a low roar.
The Extreme Yang Seal that could only unleash a single attack gradually ran out of power as it flew backwards towards Yan Zhaoge's side.
The terrifying Dim Glorious Saber Qi was immediately released, and Nong Yuxuan immediately withdrew it back into his body!
In Feng Yunsheng's pupils that were like cold suns, at the moment the seventh breath of time arrived, there was finally some fluctuation, an unprecedented blazing heat!
She drew the blade and actually injured herself, leaving a scar on her arm.
Fresh blood flowed across the blade of the Cold Sun Divine Saber. Streams of black Qi seeped out from within, interweaving with the dim blue radiance.
Feng Yunsheng's entire person soared into the sky and actually plunged into the surging black flames and devilish qi!
The deep blue cold sun seemed to have been extinguished at this moment, but the vast and mighty Serene Glorious Devil Fire began to fluctuate unceasingly.
Nong Yuxuan's expression changed, detecting that Feng Yunsheng actually wanted to seize his Dim Glorious Saber Qi.
He had thought of this possibility before. Originally, he had not thought much of it. Now, however, he could clearly feel his Dim Glorious Saber Qi actually shuddering once more.
It was not just the Dim Glorious Saber Qi that was temporarily contained within his body that had yet to be refined that was reacting strangely.
Even the power of the Rahu Star of obscurity that had already been refined by him was stirring restlessly as well, as though it might rebel at any moment.
"It is not just that saber. There is something wrong with her as well!" Nong Yuxuan instantly understood.
Having tripped over the same rock twice, Nong Yuxuan could not be bothered with his frustration as he instead stabilised his Dim Glorious Saber Qi with all his might.
The Feng Yunsheng before him had clearly temporarily obtained such great power through some secret technique.
He did not believe that Feng Yunsheng would be able to persist for long. As time passed, she would definitely collapse first.
Without the support of the power of cold sun, Feng Yunsheng who had merely just stepped into the Martial Grandmaster realm would not be able to continue contesting for the Dim Glorious Saber Qi with him in the Martial Saint realm.
The eighth breath.
Seeing the ferocious might of Yan Zhaoge's sword surging to the heavens and Nong Yuxuan actually being obstructed by a girl whom he had never seen before, Cheng Song's gaze could not help but grow more solemn.
He wanted to overtake the Northern Ocean Clone, yet was helpless against the Northern Ocean Clone's speed.
In terms of speed alone, the Northern Ocean Clone of the late Merging Avatar stage was not inferior to Cheng Song of the early Seeing Divinity stage in the slightest, even being slightly faster than him.
Cheng Song was wary of the dark green bamboo cane. Still, as he moved about, it was unable to land on him, unable to make things difficult for his Sacred Artifact.
It was just that with this, Cheng Song was also somewhat distracted as he was unable to exert his full power.
As a result, he was obstructed by the Northern Ocean Clone along with the Fish Dragon Spear and the Imperious Cold Martial Armour, unable to target Yan Zhaoge himself.
Beneath Yan Zhaoge's sword, ferocity surged to the heavens.
The sword-light of the Glorious Rainbow Sword which had already been an elite low-grade Sacred Artifact in the first place was now completely retracted.
There was only a speck of extremely ferocious white light flickering at the tip of the sword.
As the sword streaked past, the low-grade Sacred Artifact of a Radiant Light Sect Martial Saint, a saber, was shockingly pierced through by Yan Zhaoge's sword!
A tiny hole appeared on the blade of the saber. While it seemed to be merely the size of a tiny speck of light, its radiance instantly dimmed, its spiritual qi rapidly dispersing!
It was like a lifeform with an independent will having its vitals injured, its life swiftly leaving it.
The ninth breath.
Feng Yunsheng stood amidst the surging black flames and demonic qi. Essence blood continuously flowed out of the wound on her arm.
Upon contact with the surrounding Dim Glorious Devilish Qi, these blood essences were immediately devoured and burned to nothingness.
The originally vicious Dim Glorious Saber Qi suddenly became much calmer at this moment. Then, it was unceasingly absorbed by the Cold Sun Divine Saber in Feng Yunsheng's hands.
The auras of the Cold Sun Divine Saber and Feng Yunsheng herself grew stronger and stronger, yet Feng Yunsheng's expression grew more and more ashen.
Following the loss of blood essence, she became weaker and weaker, completely relying on the miraculous effects of the cold sun to support her.
It was just that the more Dim Glorious Saber Qi that the Cold Sun Divine Saber absorbed, the stronger the saber intent of the Cold Sun Divine Saber, and conversely, the faster it absorbed the Dim Glorious Saber Qi.
In the end, the Cold Sun Divine Sabre seemed to be actively and madly devouring the Dim Glorious Sabre Qi.
Outside of the roiling black smoke, having 'slain' his opponent's Sacred Artifact with a single sword, Yan Zhaoge's sword-intent grew even more brutal and terrifying.
The Martial Dao Spiritual Image above his head became more and more blurry, close to nothing.
The more violent and destructive the sword intent was, the more blurred the sword itself was.
It was as if everything was destroyed, heading towards the end of the road, returning to nothingness together.
Nong Yuxuan gritted his teeth and persevered, stabilizing his Dim Glorious Saber Qi.
He wanted to just ignore Feng Yunsheng and the Dim Glorious Sabre Qi, first attacking Yan Zhaoge. However, his body was frozen where it was, not listening to his commands.
Cheng Song began madly assaulting the Northern Ocean Clone's defences.
That Radiant Light Sect Elder of the third level of the Martial Saint realm within the Myriad Dragon Palace looked like he was about to charge out of it.
The other Radiant Light Sect experts surged forward, wanting to gain victory through numbers as they slew Yan Zhaoge.
Everyone was frantically fighting for the most precious time!
The ninth breath had passed, and the tenth breath had arrived!
Yan Zhaoge turned, no longer tangling with the other Radiant Light Sect experts as his target was still that Radiant Light Sect Elder whose Sacred Artifact he had destroyed!
Wherever the sword light passed, blood splattered!
But just as the blood flew up, it turned into ashes, as if it had never existed in this world.
Even the splattering blood turned into nothingness under the envelopment of the sword intent!
Yan Zhaoge roared towards the heavens, the true martial avatar in the form of a sword above his head becoming translucent as it seemed to have vanished.
With Yan Zhaoge as its centre, the all-encompassing light shot into the skies. (To be continued.)
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