Yan Zhaoge glanced at Xiao Shen, then ignored him.
"Coming faster than expected, it's not just the Eastern Tang Kingdom's problem …"
Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes into slits, "Yan Xu …"
There were many experts of the Sacred Sun Clan, and Yan Zhaoge himself having to help Zhao Shicheng maintain the formation, he immediately called out, "Elder Xu!"
"I understand." In front of serious business, Xu Chuan did not have the sly flattery he had in private.
He led the Broad Creed Mountain martial practitioners under his command, immediately meeting the invading Sacred Sun Clan martial practitioners.
The Eastern Tang martial practitioners accompanying Yan Zhaoge and Zhao Shicheng also went forward to meet the incoming enemy.
The invading martial practitioners of the Sacred Sun Clan had gathered a considerable number of elites, their experts numerous.
Because the Cloud-Veined Stones could be used to excavate Jade Essence, while Broad Creed Mountain did not make a big show of it in order to keep it a secret, the Spirit Wind Canyon's defensive strength had increased greatly in secret.
If not for this, it was likely that the Sacred Sun Clan would have broken through in an instant.
Even so, with so many Martial Scholar experts of the Sacred Sun Clan attacking together, the pressure on the Spirit Wind Canyon also increased greatly.
Xu Chuan and the Xiantian Martial Scholar experts of the Eastern Tang charged forward together, keeping their opponents at bay.
Both sides fell into a stalemate for a time.
That Martial Grandmaster of the Sacred Sun Clan who had been obstructed outside the valley attacked like the tide, unceasingly attacking the Spirit Wind Canyon and Zhao Shicheng.
Yan Zhaoge and Zhao Shicheng both had stern expressions on their faces.
This was because as they dealt with the attack before them, they were once again at a disadvantage in the battle over at Jingyang City.
With the two battlefields fighting at the same time, Zhao Shicheng felt a lot more pressure.
Before the Reversal Array was completely set up, Prince Jin, Zhao Shilie, continued to exert his strength over Jingyang City. The control of the Jingyang Grand Array began to gradually slip from his hands.
As time went by, the formation energy that Zhao Shicheng had gathered over at the Spirit Wind Canyon also began to show signs of exhaustion.
The enemy Martial Grandmasters were the most sensitive to this.
He let out a long roar, "Zhao Shicheng, you stubbornly insisted on going against the Sacred Sect. This is your fate!"
"You are too ignorant, unable to clearly see the general situation of the world. Broad Creed Mountain has long since fallen, while my Sacred Sun Clan is like the midday sun!"
"Your younger brother Zhao Shilie is much smarter than you. For the sake of the Eastern Tang, it is better for him to sit on the throne!"
As he spoke, he clasped his palms together and pushed them forward.
One of the Seven Great Sun Arts, Heaven Striking Palm!
The sun hung high in the sky!
Fighting head-on, relying on strength, the Sacred Sun Clan displayed the wild, violent side of their martial arts to the point of perfection!
Using power to oppress others, using strength to oppress others.
The higher a martial artist's cultivation base was, the more they could unleash the power of this martial art.
At this moment, the Striking Heaven God Palm displayed by this Great Grandmaster was much more powerful than the Grandmaster Realm Chao Yuanlong.
Everyone at the scene could only feel a golden brilliance in front of their eyes, and it was blazing hot.
The group of Evolved Jing martial artists felt as though their Stellar Energy was about to be ignited by this palm strike!
Zhao Shicheng's expression was solemn, and his face was slightly dark.
Green and red qi alternated on his face again.
The chaotic baleful energy within Zhao Shicheng's body that had yet to be completely purged continued to wreak havoc.
Now that he was exchanging blows with someone, under the pressure, the chaos caused by the baleful aura was getting stronger and stronger.
He took a deep breath and punched again. The Golden Dragonscale Armor on his body flashed with light, and a dragon's roar echoed out.
That Sacred Sun Clan Martial Grandmaster let out a low roar, a purple-gold radiance lighting up on his right arm.
It was a wristband. This wristband was made entirely of pure gold, with nine purple crystals flickering with a brilliant lustre, its aura soaring to the heavens.
It was shockingly also a spirit artifact!
As the two sides collided, Zhao Shicheng's and his enemy's bodies both shook.
The formation shook once more. Over at Jingyang City, Zhao Shilie's advantage was even greater.
As a result, the power of the formation that Zhao Shicheng could wield fell once more.
The Sacred Sun Clan Martial Grandmaster was unforgiving, continuously striking out with the Striking Heaven God Palm, causing the surrounding space to shake unceasingly, as though it was about to shatter.
Under the illumination of the brilliant sun, the spirit patterns of the formation all seemed to dim.
Zhao Shicheng had no choice but to shrink his defensive perimeter.
However, this way, the enemy's attacks began to affect the defences of the Spirit Wind Canyon.
With the help of this Martial Grandmaster, the group of Sacred Sun Clan martial practitioners pressed forward step by step.
Xiao Shen's gaze pierced through the crowd, staring fixedly at Yan Zhaoge, his gaze as venomous as a snake's.
A Xiantian Martial Scholar beside him formed a sword seal with his left hand, his right hand abruptly slapping the sword box on his back.
A sword-light lit up, piercing through the horizon, resembling the rising sun, the morning sun breaking through the dawn.
One of the Seven Great Sun Arts, the Divine Sword of Dawn!
Low-grade spirit artifact, the Flowing Fire Sword!
The sword-light shocked the heavens, resembling the first glimmer of dawn, until the sun rose in the east, then the red sun in the sky, all the way until the sun set in the west. This one sword represented the rising and setting of the sun, from start to finish.
Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge chopped out with his palm, the Radiant Sun Wheel flying out!
Seeing the Radiant Sun Wheel, the movements of all the Sacred Sun Clan martial practitioners paused for a moment, but their following attacks became even fiercer.
Xiao Shen stared fixedly at the Radiant Sun Wheel, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
Letting out a piercing howl, he abruptly raised his palm.
A pattern of spirit light flickered on his palm, resembling a sun's crown.
The Radiant Sun Wheel in the air instantly slowed slightly.
"Tsk! Indeed so … "Yan Zhaoge frowned," A pity that I have to use the Jade Dragon Sword to set up the reversal formation. Otherwise, I could just change it. "
As the Radiant Sun Wheel slowed in the air, that Sacred Sun Clan martial practitioner wielded the Flowing Fire Sword, descending towards the Spirit Wind Canyon.
The Spirit Wind Canyon's defensive formation had been suppressed by the enemy Martial Grandmaster, and now that it had suffered a blow from the Flowing Fire Sword, a crack was finally torn open!
The group of Sacred Sun Clan martial practitioners immediately rushed in!
Xiao Shen swivelled his head to look at that Xiantian Martial Scholar, "Elder Liang, help me out!"
That Xiantian Martial Scholar nodded, and once again used the Divine Sword of Dawn.
The Flowing Fire Sword transformed into a streak of red light, entangling the Radiant Sun Wheel in mid-air.
Yan Zhaoge coldly watched this scene from the side, but his figure had already shot to Zhao Shicheng's side.
Grabbing the Jade Dragon Sword, Yan Zhaoge formed a sword seal, the spirit patterns of the reversal formation flickering.
The situation on Zhao Shicheng's side stabilized somewhat.
Xiao Shen flew forward, once again extending his hand to grab the Radiant Sun Wheel. The Radiant Sun Wheel shook intensely, the sun's crown pattern on Xiao Shen's palm also shining with a radiance.
The Radiant Sun Wheel's shaking began to gradually subside.
Xiao Shen closed his eyes. Within the darkness, sunlight seemed to gradually light up.
Feeling that he was currently reestablishing a connection with the Radiant Sun Wheel, having regained his lost spirit artifact, Xiao Shen couldn't help but feel incomparably comfortable, as all the pores on his body seemed to open up at the same time.
He began to sever the connection between Yan Zhaoge and the Radiant Sun Wheel.
Xiao Shen opened his eyes, a cold light flickering within them as he stared at Yan Zhaoge, "Yan Zhaoge, you are a character."
"But the more outstanding you are, the greater the threat you will pose to my Sacred Sun Clan in the future!"
"I have to admit that the humiliation you have given me is something that I am currently powerless to wash away with my own hands."
"But if I want to pinch you to death, there are plenty of people who can do it!"
The group of Sacred Sun Clan martial practitioners clashed with Xu Chuan and the others.
However, the Sacred Sun Clan had more experts, and without the assistance of the Spirit Wind Canyon's formation, Xu Chuan and the others fell into a disadvantageous position.
The Sacred Sun Clan sent out a Xiantian Martial Scholar, who walked towards Yan Zhaoge!
Yan Zhaoge looked straight at him.
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