A change occurred in the original wound of the sky at this moment.
Radiance still flickered at its edges as the power of dimensions distorted and intermingled, forming a relatively stable region even as it exerted immense pressure.
The stability and balance here was extremely fragile as it was a temporary equilibrium formed of unceasing turbulence.
Meanwhile, at the central region of the spatial crevice was an existence that resembled a black hole that led directly to the chaotic flows of space.
Yan Zhaoge and the Northern Ocean Clone barely managed to stay within the folds of space while Tan Jin and the others were swept into the chaotic flows of space.
Realising this, the Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners could not help but feel exasperated as they hurriedly attempted to stabilise themselves.
"We all knew that this brat's methods were strange and unexpected. We were already extremely careful, yet still fell for his tricks in the end!" Even as Tan Jin and the others felt despondent, they also felt their hairs stand on end, "How could this brat from the lower worlds possess such shocking methods, seemingly endless?"
While they had been caught off guard and fallen into the chaotic flows of space, Tan Jin and the others still reacted quickly, striving to stabilise themselves.
The Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners who had come here all possessed high cultivation bases. Being prepared, the chaotic flows of space created by the Northern Ocean Clone would not be able to restrict them so easily.
While Yan Zhaoge watched this scene calmly, his attention was mostly focused on the area outside the wound of the sky.
Indeed, radiance flickered in the distance as three streaks of sword-light that resembled the flowing light of time flew over.
The first was a woman who had maintained herself well and had a graceful bearing. It was precisely Madame Kang.
Beside her were two youth-looking men, one with a heavy, majestic aura while the other was brash and unrestrained. Yan Zhaoge recognised them as Kang Maosheng and Kang Jinyuan respectively.
Yan Zhaoge was rather taken aback, "It really is someone of the Grand Xuan Dynasty. Risking further enraging the Southeastern Exalt, they have come here?"
His mind spun as he already understood, "Perhaps they have heard rumours and have come to verify my background?"
Madame Kang and her children were on their guard. As they approached the wound of the sky, Madame Kang was the first to make a move.
The sword-light that resembled water resembled a long river as even the wound of the sky seemed to be frozen where its light passed.
The flickering radiance turned sluggish as it appeared to be in slow motion.
The terrifying black hole seemed to have been solidified, resembling a still image.
Gazing at Yan Zhaoge within the wound of the sky, Madame Kang had a rather complex expression on her face.
Beside her, Kang Jinyuan said hatefully, "Mother, let him die amidst the chaotic flows of space. No one would know about it at all. Even the Southeastern Exalt would be hard-pressed to know about it."
Madame Kang pondered for a moment before her gaze turned resolute. "Don't move."
As she finished speaking, she soared into the air. A round mirror that looked like a heart-protecting mirror appeared in front of her. The light of the round mirror spread out and formed a light armor that supported her body.
With the protection of the mid-grade Sacred Artifact, the Turbid Heavenly Mirror Armor, Madame Kang swung her sword and transformed into a streak of sword light that resembled a river of time.
This sword beam enveloped the entire wound of the sky, and the water-like radiance kept seeping into the spatial rift.
Under the erosion of the water light, the space-time inside the Void Crack began to change.
The flickering light and the stable area formed by the twisted and intertwined layers of dimensional power began to tremble.
The originally wrinkled void gradually unfolded and returned to its original state.
However, in this way, this wound of the sky was gradually unable to be maintained and was on the verge of healing!
Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge sucked in a deep breath, "Not bad."
With a thought on his part, the Northern Ocean Clone donned the Imperious Cold Martial Armour, the Fish Dragon Spear appearing in his hands before he struck out with all his might!
The dark golden radiance condensed into a single point, producing a drilling effect as a black hole was forcibly opened up amidst that water-like light.
The water-like sword-light circulated, rapidly mending this hole as everything returned to normal.
The Northern Ocean Clone did not cease as all of his true essence surged, concentrating on the spear in his hands as he continued attacking.
As the water-like light shook, a gap seemed to appear on a piece of silk.
Due to this gap, a loophole appeared in the freezing of the wound of the sky with Madame Kang's Time Flowing Sword. As space distorted, the wound of the sky continued to be maintained.
Madame Kang who was a mid Seeing Divinity Martial Saint coupled with the mid-grade Sacred Artifact, the Turbid Heavenly Mirror Armor, was naturally stronger than the Northern Ocean Clone as she was even able to lock down the entire wound of the sky.
Still, Yan Zhaoge's Northern Ocean Clone still managed to reap some benefits from concentrating all of his power on a single point.
Unable to concentrate on dealing with him, Madame Kang could only watch as the Northern Ocean Clone's spear pierced through a gap in her sword-light.
Still, she was not in a rush as she said mildly, "While you have a treasure protecting you from the power of dimensions within the wound of the sky, that is only for a short period of time. How long can you last?"
The two sides entered a stalemate for a time.
If this continued, Madame Kang and the Northern Ocean Clone would be able to hold on. However, Yan Zhaoge and the others would not be able to. The protection of the paper fan naturally had its limits.
Swivelling his head, Yan Zhaoge saw that Tan Jin and the others of the Radiant Light Sect were currently striving to break free of the chaotic flows of space as well.
Madame Kang's methods had greatly harmed them as well.
Even as the Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners were resisting the attacks of the chaotic flows of space, they were also dispelling the changes brought about by Madame Kang's sword-light.
Tan Jin held a treasured mirror that flickered with radiance, its mirror-light seemingly penetrating through the distant space.
Seeing this mirror, Yan Zhaoge realised, "So that's how it is. Through some unknown method, they have established contact with Luo Zhiyuan and the others who are still trapped within space. Following their guidance, they have come here in an attempt to assist Luo Zhiyuan and the others in returning to the World beyond Worlds. They want to make use of the wound of the sky?"
Noticing the actions of Tan Jin and the others, Madame Kang frowned slightly as well.
While they had been tricked by Yan Zhaoge, in order to protect themselves, Tan Jin and the others could only sit in the same boat as Yan Zhaoge now.
With the combined forces of both sides, it was becoming increasingly difficult for Madame Kang to continue suppressing the wound of the sky.
Outside the spatial crevice, Kang Maosheng and Kang Jinyuan could only feel anxious as they watched this scene.
A severe look flashed within Kang Jinyuan's eyes as he took out a bloodred awl.
Seeing this, Kang Maosheng was instantly shocked, "Blood Curse Space Shattering Awl? Quickly stop! With space in chaos, who knows what effects this thing will cause! "
Kang Jinyuan said hatefully, "Mother will be fine. Apart from this, whatever consequences there may be, it will also be borne by that brat surnamed Yan!"
Saying thus, he raised his hand, the awl transforming into a streak of bloodred light that flew into the wound of the sky!
Within the spatial crevice, seeing the bloodred light, Madame Kang was stunned.
Yan Zhaoge, Tan Jin and the others were stunned as well.
"This thing … why does it look so much like the Blood Curse Space Shattering Awl?" After his initial shock, Yan Zhaoge's thoughts flashed as he raised his hand, a streak of bloodred light flying out as well.
It was one of his Blood Devil Plates that he had shattered.
This treasure was most proficient in breaking through various barriers. Apart from that, it had other miraculous uses as well.
The two streaks of bloodred light merged strangely amidst the chaotic flows of space before exploding mightily, forming a screen of light that enveloped the various spaces here in a layer of bloodred colour. (To be continued.)
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