Seeing King Xuanmu hot on Yan Zhaoge's heels, Yan Di raised his brows, chopping downwards with his sabre!
King Xuanmu was greatly enraged, "You dare!"
"Do you think this is still that lower realm?"
"This King admits that your talent and strength are both supreme, but that is in the Eight Extremities World!"
"In this World beyond Worlds, you are nothing more than a pawn!"
He did not hesitate in the slightest as he abandoned Yan Zhaoge, directly meeting Yan Di's sabre.
The Five Fire True Technique was pushed to the extreme. Even without the Xuan King Spear in hand, the terrifying Seven Fowl Treasured Spear pierced through the void in an instant.
The Quintessential Essence turned into monstrous flames. Wherever it burned, the void seemed to collapse bit by bit.
King Xuanmu's gaze was icy cold, his killing intent resolute, "Has your path been too smooth that you have forgotten yourself? In the Lower Realms, you run amuck without fear. Here, you're nothing! "
The sea of flames that filled the sky gathered at the tip of the spear, and its momentum was like a meteor falling to the ground!
Yan Di raised his brows, his tone indifferent, "Here, your cultivation base will indeed no longer be suppressed by the dimensions of the heavens and earth."
"However, the me here is also different from before."
He brandished his blade, majestic purple light condensing into a blade that formed the heavens, tyrannical and disdainful as it brazenly shattered King Xuanmu's spear!
The blade light seemed to be invincible. Wherever the blade pointed, it was invincible.
The explosive power was unstoppable, breaking through the sea of fire with an unstoppable momentum.
Not to mention the blazing fire in front of him, even if it was the heavens, hell, immortals, buddhas, and deities, as long as they stood in the path of the blade, they would be killed, destroyed, and crushed!
Yan Di's sabre seemed to have merged with a great momentum!
The heavens and the earth were opened, and the fortune of creation revolved. The Great Thousand Worlds changed, and they moved towards the end.
His saber intent was not purely about extermination, slaughter, and destruction. Instead, it seemed to be the general trend of the world, the torrent of fate!
Any existence that tried to go against the current and go against the obstruction would be crushed into pieces by the great momentum of the world!
Therefore, he was successful in every endeavor, and he just kept moving forward!
Forward!
Forward again!
King Xuanmu was rendered wide-eyed and tongue-tied as he watched helplessly as his Seven Fowl Treasured Spear was hacked apart by Yan Di with a single sabre!
A fact that was hard for him to accept was right before his eyes.
Even if he returned to the World beyond Worlds, he would still not be Yan Di's match!
As a late Seeing Divinity Martial Saint, he had been unable to defeat a fourth level Martial Saint who had just refined his acupoints to see Divinity and ascended to the World beyond Worlds!
Currently heavily injured, he was no longer at his peak state. However, what shocked him even more was that even if he were at his peak state, he would still not have sufficient confidence in obtaining victory against the current Yan Di!
Even though King Xuanmu was used to seeing storms, his emotions were still shaken at this moment.
Yan Di split open the heavens with his sabre, a majestic force breaking through the sea of flames as he directly arrived before King Xuanmu.
Not daring to be careless, King Xuanmu brandished the White Crane Treasured Spear as his figure rapidly evaded, evading that terrifying purple sabre light.
A purple sabre appeared in Yan Di's hands, the shadow of a dragon coiling around it as a long roar resounded.
Its appearance was exactly the same as the High Grade Spirit Weapon, the Heavenly Dragon Sabre, but its saber intent and power were worlds apart.
The high-grade spirit artifact of the past had already been shattered, the fragments having been combined with the corpses of numerous dragons and polished with his sabre-intent to reforge this Sacred Artifact sabre!
His name was still the Heavenly Dragon Saber.
However, just like its owner, it had already been reborn, stepping into a brand new heaven and earth.
Yan Di's domineering aura overflowed as he attacked without defending at all, each sabre more ferocious than the previous as he did not give King Xuanmu a chance to catch his breath in the slightest as he killed over towards him with the momentum of toppling mountains and overturning seas!
King Xuanmu could only retreat time and time again!
"Good move!" King Xuanmu stabilised his mind, his fury, hatred, humiliation and shock all having been eliminated.
His mind regained its calm as there was only a single thing on his mind, which was how to deal with the enemy before him.
A robe on his body lit up with numerous layers of radiance, innumerable talismans appearing on its surface!
This Immortal Talisman Embroidered Robe was a rare mid-grade Sacred Artifact that could regulate its own power and descend into the lower worlds.
It had accompanied King Xuanmu in descending into the Eight Extremities World earlier. In King Xuanmu's escape from the Eight Extremities World, this treasure had played a huge role.
At this moment, this mid-grade Sacred Artifact finally unleashed its full power as it displayed its original flair!
King Xuanmu no longer dared to underestimate or be careless in the slightest as he completely treated the person before him as an opponent who was his equal or even stronger than him.
While Seeing Divinity Martial Saints could already wield the full power of mid-grade Sacred Artifacts, at the end of the day, it was the person controlling the weapon, not the other way around.
A mid-grade Sacred Artifact in the hands of King Xuanmu who was at the peak of the late Seeing Divinity stage possessed extraordinary power.
Innumerable talismans transformed into numerous barriers of light, helping King Xuanmu to block Yan Di's sabre.
Yan Di's expression did not change. Whatever you have, whatever abilities you have, I will break through it with a single sabre!
Where the terrifying purple sabre-light passed, innumerable talismans shattered, scattering into dust all over the ground as light shone brightly, resembling a thin mist that enveloped the heavens and the earth.
Yan Di willed slightly as he discovered that that mist of light had transformed into infinite sharpness, attacking towards him from all directions as it was omnipresent and omnipresent.
Sabre wielding in his right hand, he still hacked out viciously.
At the same time, Yan Di suddenly opened his mouth, abruptly inhaling!
Like a whale sucking in water, infinite, infinite light dust was suddenly sucked into Yan Di's mouth and swallowed into his abdomen!
Chen Zhiliang and Bai Ziming had dazed expressions on their faces.
Facing that light dust, they would either defend against it or evade it, absolutely unwilling to let it touch them.
Yet, this Yan Di before them had actually directly swallowed it into his abdomen?
The internal organs of the human body were far more fragile than the tendons, bones, skin and bones of the body!
Seeing this, King Xuanmu inhaled deeply.
After controlling the Immortal Talisman Embroidered Robe and barely blocking Yan Di's sabre once more, this current King of the Grand Xuan Dynasty, an expert of the peak of the sixth level of the Martial Saint realm, did not even leave a single word as he immediately turned and left!
Seeing this scene, the other Grand Xuan Dynasty martial practitioners were all rendered speechless.
After their shock, they all seemed to have woken up from a dream as they all fled into the distance.
Yan Di hacked out with his sabre, breaking through the layers of light mist once more as he hacked down on the blazing fire that protected King Xuanmu's body.
King Xuanmu emitted a muffled groan as he landed in the Eight Extremities World, his wound that had already temporarily healed breaking apart once more as fresh blood spurted out.
He did not even look back as he instead sped up, continuing to flee into the distance.
Yan Di's sabre surged madly once more as the low-grade Sacred Artifact, the Heavenly Dragon Sabre, now began shaking slightly.
"Father, having reached the Seeing Divinity stage, you should refine this sabre once more!" Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge instead laughed loudly, "I will first help you find a temporary replacement. While it might not suit you, it will definitely be a good sabre."
He slapped the door of the Myriad Dragon Palace, "Yunsheng!"
Within the Myriad Dragon Palace, Feng Yunsheng similarly smiled as she said, "Chief, please allow this disciple to secretly learn a few moves from you."
Black fire and devilish qi suddenly surged out from within the great hall as a black sabre that flickered with a dim blue lustre and was wreathed in black fire shot straight before Yan Di.
A hint of a smile surfaced on Yan Di's cold face as the clouds broke and the sun rose, "It should be said that I am basking in the light of you youngsters."
He held the Dragon Centipede in his right hand and held it behind his back.
His left hand directly grabbed the Cold Sun Divine Saber flying over, and he slashed out with a saber!
The purple saber light that was wreathed in black fire and demonic qi instantly lit up the world, turning it a dark purple.
An unstoppable edge destroyed the heavens and earth as it chased after the fleeing King Xuanmu! (To be continued.)
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