(PS: 1/10. Thanks to the 'Casual Painting' Alliance for adding the first chapter.
Because I have been rather busy in real life recently, I had very little time to write every day. Therefore, I could only do my best to guarantee a minimum of two chapters.
Next, I will try to give everyone as many chapters as possible. Because I do not have a stockpile, it will be very difficult for me to get stuck.
If I do not get stuck, I believe I can update more. I will try my best.)
With the passing of time, the Extreme Yin Bout had already become a thing of the past.
To Feng Yunsheng, the Extreme Yin Crown had long since ceased to be her everything, her life's goal.
Still, looking at her who had finally gotten what she wanted after a few ups and downs, Yan Zhaoge still felt emotional as he felt happy for her.
Around eight years ago, she should have obtained all of this.
She should not have had to wait for so long afterwards. Still, the world was full of ups and downs as Feng Yunsheng had still missed out on the Extreme Yin Crown at the end of the day.
She no longer even had a chance to participate in the Extreme Yin Bout.
Fortunately, all of this had finally come to a perfect end today.
The youth enveloped by the silhouette of a fiery phoenix looked expressionlessly at this scene, "A mere person of the lower worlds possesses so many supreme treasures. Are you not afraid that you cannot bear their weight? You must know that a man's wealth is his own ruin. "
At the end of the day, Feng Yunsheng had still yet to step into the Martial Saint realm. Her great battle with Meng Wan had exhausted her greatly.
While she had won the Extreme Yin Crown now, she no longer had the strength to continue battling. Both the Extreme Yin Crown and the Cold Sun Divine Sabre could no longer be wielded.
Yan Zhaoge and the Northern Ocean Clone working together to simultaneously wield the Extreme Yang Seal and the Evil Sword Taotie was already their limit.
With a great amount of true essence depleted, the recovery rate of the Peerless Heavenly Scripture and the Yin Yang Heavenly Scripture could not keep up with the rate of depletion. Very soon, Yan Zhaoge would be unable to wield high-grade Sacred Artifacts.
Still, the chance that he had been waiting for had already arrived.
When Feng Yunsheng defeated Meng Wan and obtained the Extreme Yin Crown, Yan Zhaoge took out a crystal, shattering it.
He snapped his fingers, "Pan-Pan?"
Outside of the battlefield, within the blood pool formed of the Taotie's heart, Pan-Pan whose body had become the size of a mountain peak lowered his head to look at the crystal that had originally been hovering in mid-air. It seemed to have been triggered by something as it suddenly shattered.
Pan-Pan blinked, azure blue light still roiling on the surface of his body as he shot out of the blood pool.
As time passed, although the underground palace near the blood pool did not turn into a black hole, it was still crumbling.
Pan-Pan charged out of the underground palace through the gap, and then his body grew even larger.
His body, which was already as huge as a mountain, continued to expand, occupying the void and covering the sky.
In the end, it was even bigger than the broken underground palace in front of it!
A berserk look once more surfaced in Pan-Pan's eyes. With a roar, he directly opened his mouth and bit down on the underground palace that was on the verge of shattering!
The place it bit was the location of the already dried up blood pool, the heart that originally belonged to the Taotie.
The pool of blood was bitten down by Pan-Pan, and then swallowed.
The part of the underground palace that was originally centered around the blood pool could no longer be maintained and completely shattered.
Yan Zhaoge and the others who were currently battling within the underground palace, as well as the dilapidated walls of the surrounding palace, all collapsed at this moment.
The sky of the World beyond Worlds could already be seen above his head.
Looking around, all he could see was a huge whirlpool formed by the surging seawater.
They were currently at the centre of the whirlpool. Below the whirlpool was a massive black hole formed from the collapse of the Taotie's fleshly body.
That black hole was vast, encompassing a vast area as it viciously devoured everything up above, wanting to drag all lifeforms down with it.
The blood pool was devoured by Pan-Pan, the underground palace completely shattering.
The man enveloped by the phoenix silhouette immediately sensed that something was wrong.
The terrifying devouring force of the black hole down below was working on him as well.
Streams of black light actually shot out from the whirlpool, sweeping towards him!
He frowned, hurriedly drawing on his strength. The phoenix spread its wings and soared high into the air, avoiding being sucked in by the black hole down below.
With his cultivation base, even with the protection of a high-grade Sacred Artifact, if he really fell into the black hole and it collapsed, he would still be doomed.
Soon, however, a black sword-light flickered before his eyes, its aura extremely similar to that of the black hole down below.
It was precisely Yan Zhaoge who had attacked once more.
It would have been fine if the other party had not seen it. Looking carefully, his heart instantly turned cold.
Having devoured the Taotie's demonic heart, Pan-Pan's blood vessels expanded once more, streams of light surging madly as a vicious light flickered uncontrollably within his eyes.
Still, as he stood amidst space, while he too was attracted by the black hole down below, he was still able to stand stably.
Yan Zhaoge kept the Extreme Yang Seal. Still, the sword-light of the Evil Sword Taotie in his hand flickered as it displayed great resistance against the black hole formed of the Taotie's fleshly body.
Yan Zhaoge who was at ease directly chopped downwards with his sword.
He greeted with a composed expression on his face, "Having clashed twice, I still do not know your name?"
That youth gnashed his teeth, "Wutong Slope, Zhuang Chaohui."
The southern Blazing Heaven Territory's Phoenix Ritual Mountain's Wutong Slope where the Southern Exalt's dao arena was located.
Zhuang Shen was the name of the Southern Exalt.
As Zhuang Chaohui blocked the sword-light, his rising figure halted as he was immediately swept along by the numerous streams of black light down below and dragged downwards.
He frowned, glancing at Yan Zhaoge before shaking his head in the end.
Under such circumstances, the black hole down below that devoured all lifeforms had instead become Yan Zhaoge's greatest assistance.
Fighting here was akin to Yan Zhaoge's home ground, and it was also a home ground advantage that was virtually limitless.
Yan Zhaoge didn't even need to exert too much force to block the path for Zhuang Chaohui to be sucked in by that black hole very quickly.
As long as he was dragged into the black hole at the bottom of the sea, he would be in a dangerous situation.
Zhuang Chaohui couldn't focus too much on Yan Zhaoge at all. Eighty percent of his abilities were used to resist the power of the black hole devouring the heavens and the earth.
Wielding a high-grade Sacred Artifact was indeed a huge drain on Yan Zhaoge.
But before he could exhaust himself, Zhuang Chaohui was swallowed by the black hole.
Zhuang Chaohui's body shone with the purple light of fortuitous virtue, preventing him from falling into the murderous tribulation and separating him from the black light.
The Fire Phoenix flapped its wings and soared into the sky with all its might. The bow that was flashing with a dark red glow helped it block the attack of the Evil Sword Taotie.
A wisp of Yin Virtue White Qi appeared, seeking a chance of survival in the endless predicament, finding the path of escape with the greatest hope.
The Fire Phoenix continued to ascend, escaping from the terrifying devouring power of the black hole below.
Passing by Yan Zhaoge and the others, he attempted to bring Tang Yonghao along with him.
Having long since been prepared, Yan Zhaoge immediately blocked with his sword.
Zhuang Chaohui's eyes revealed obvious resentment and regret.
That phoenix bone that Tang Yonghao possessed was of utmost importance to him, to the Southern Blazing Heaven Territory and to the Southern Exalt.
The Southern Exalt's disciple Li Jing who had been killed by Yan Zhaoge and his disciple Wang Hui who had been captured by Yan Zhaoge had actually caused such a ruckus all because of this phoenix bone which contained the true intent of the dawn mist of moral virtue.
That was Zhuang Chaohui's ultimate goal in coming to the southeastern Yang Heaven Territory this time, its significance even greater than a high-grade Sacred Artifact like the Evil Sword Taotie.
He looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh. Suddenly, his figure turned, and his phoenix wings swept up the completely unrelated Meng Wan at the side. Then, he flew into the sky and rushed out of the sea of the Clear Scenic Region.
"Lil Wan!"
"Junior Sister Meng!"
Feng Yunsheng and Tang Yonghao both exclaimed.
Yan Zhaoge was rather taken aback as well.
Even if he wanted to vent his anger, he shouldn't have done it on Meng Wan …
At this moment, the whirlpool below churned, and several figures rushed out of the water.
However, their bodies were covered in black streams of light that were constantly trying to drag them back down to the bottom of the sea. Their situation was even more tragic than Zhuang Chaohui's.
Yan Zhaoge blinked.
The person in the lead was Kang Ping. (To be continued.)
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
