Yan Zhaoge raised his palm, striking down towards the head of a Buddhist martial practitioner.
Those Buddhist martial practitioners were greatly shocked while the Prime Clear lineage disciples were rather exasperated, "Why don't you listen to advice?!"
It was fine if Yan Zhaoge was willful. Still, they who had yet to leave this place in time would be affected as well.
The arrival of a Buddhist bigwig would not just block Yan Zhaoge here. They would be trapped here as well.
Yan Zhaoge smiled as he descended with his palm, instantly shattering the head of that Buddhist martial practitioner!
In the instant that monk died, rays of Buddha-light burst forth from his body. Then, he tore through the void and left.
This Buddha light did not possess any offensive power, also not emanating any powerful aura.
Still, it completely disregarded the power of Yan Zhaoge and the Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Box.
It was as if they were on different levels as they would not come into contact even if they encountered each other.
Yan Zhaoge's Cyclic Heavenly Seal was powerful enough to distort the very heavens and the earth. Yet, in the eyes of the golden light, it seemed illusory and transparent as it directly passed through the palm force.
Before that unique Buddha light, the terrifying devouring power of the Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring Box was like an illusory bubble.
Yan Zhaoge believed that even if he took out the Extreme Yang Seal or the Evil Sword Taotie, he would still be unable to destroy or obstruct this Buddha light.
Without being able to touch it, everything would be futile.
Still, that Buddha light was definitely not an illusory illusion.
Yan Zhaoge was certain that as long as this Buddha light flew away, a Buddhist bigwig would immediately descend upon this place.
It could be a Buddhist expert equivalent to an Immortal Bridge Martial Saint of Daoism.
It could also be a peak expert equivalent to a peak Martial Saint of Daoism, a Human Exalt.
It could also be a Buddhist bigwig equivalent to an Emperor or even a Sovereign of Daoism …
According to what Sun Zhongda and the other Prime Clear lineage disciples had said, the higher their cultivation base, the faster they would arrive. It was not impossible for them to instantly descend and immediately appear.
The smile at the corners of Yan Zhaoge's mouth did not diminish as the power within his palm suddenly changed, chaos concealed within.
He circulated the Peerless Heavenly Scripture. Amidst chaos, there was no prior, no after, no near, no far, no near, the beginning of all things, the end of all things.
Yan Zhaoge's palm descended once more now. That Buddha light shook slightly as it was involuntarily plunged into chaos, being directly extinguished and vanishing without a trace.
The details within were indeed something that only Yan Zhaoge himself could understand.
In the eyes of others, they could only see Yan Zhaoge slay that Buddhist martial practitioner with a single palm before Buddha light flickered.
Seeing this, the Prime Clear lineage martial practitioners all supported their foreheads with their hands, sighing towards the heavens, "You of the World beyond Worlds have never had any dealings with Buddhism before. Yet, you just loved to show off your momentary anger, harming us as well."
It was instead Gao Qing who looked at Yan Zhaoge with bright eyes, "Oh, you are so straightforward."
Her fellow disciples smiled bitterly. "Junior Sister, he's happy, but we're all miserable. Let's quickly leave this place and return to Roving Jade Heavens. We don't have the time to investigate the abnormality in the distant mountain."
"Right now, I can only hope that the cultivation bases of the Buddhist cultivators who are rushing over are not too high. That way, we will still have time and a chance to escape."
Amidst his words, Yan Zhaoge's palms descended, killing one Buddhist martial practitioner after another.
As the Prime Clear lineage's successors watched this scene, their lips twitched even further.
Those Buddhist martial practitioners instead calmed down as they looked at Yan Zhaoge as though they had already seen death as a homecoming.
That young monk who had been restrained by the Northern Ocean Clone said calmly, "This poor monk and our fellow disciples do not fear death. Death is but the beginning of life."
"Purging karma, entering a strange blessed land, one can precisely escape the sea of bitterness of the human world."
"As for you, benefactor, having committed such a grave sin and fallen into the devilish dao, you will naturally receive retribution."
A smile actually appeared on the young monk's face, "Benefactor, your retribution is right before your eyes, arriving very soon."
Yan Zhaoge similarly smiled, "You don't have to worry about me. You should worry about yourself instead. The reason I have taken care of the other thieving baldies is because I have already captured you alive."
"I believe that I will be able to obtain more information from you."
"Of course, I believe that you definitely won't open your mouth easily," Yan Zhaoge bared his teeth in a smile, "Still, that's fine. I have plenty of time and methods to make you open your mouth."
That young monk shook his head, "You are delusional. Do you think that these descendants of the Prime Clear lineage are just scaring you?"
He said slowly, "This poor monk just said that your retribution is right before your eyes, benefactor."
"Oh? I shall wait and see then. " Saying thus, Yan Zhaoge casually struck out with a palm, smashing the head of another Buddhist martial practitioner into mush as the eyelids of those in the surroundings all twitched wildly.
The descendants of the Prime Clear lineage shook their heads repeatedly, turning and leaving.
Gao Qing left together with her fellow disciples, waving towards Yan Zhaoge before leaving, "This senior apprentice-brother, follow us back to the Roving Jade Heavens. If we enter the Roving Jade Heavens before the peak experts of Buddhism arrive, the other party's trail will have been cut."
"I appreciate your kind intentions, but there is no need to worry about me." Yan Zhaoge smiled nonchalantly, suddenly asking, "May I ask if your great-grandfather, the Dragon Spring Emperor, is surnamed Long?"
Gao Qing answered, "That's right."
Yan Zhaoge asked curiously, "Do the descendants of the Profound Sovereign and the Dragon Spring Emperor all follow the Profound Sovereign's surname Gao?"
Gao Qing shook her head as though this was only natural, "Of course not. I have a granduncle who follows my great-grandfather's surname Long."
Yan Zhaoge did not know whether to laugh or to cry, "Then why didn't you mention this earlier when Fu Ting hinted at the Dragon Spring Emperor marrying into her family?"
Gao Qing was taken aback, "Was she hinting at this? She asked me why I was surnamed Gao. Then, I said that I followed my father's surname, and my father followed my grandfather's surname, and my grandfather followed my great-grandmother's surname. She also didn't ask about my granduncle's lineage. "
"Afterwards, she seemed to be unconvinced by my great-grandfather's cultivation base. Then, I argued with her on this matter. That has nothing to do with my granduncle's lineage."
Gao Qing pursed her lips, an unhappy expression on her face, "So that was what that Big Sister Fu meant."
The disciples of the Prime Clear lineage beside her all looked like they didn't know whether to laugh or to be exasperated.
With too many things having happened earlier, they had not had the time to discuss this matter with Gao Qing.
Now, they could only drag the sullen Gao Qing along as they hurriedly left.
Yan Zhaoge seemed to be in thought as he watched them leave.
Regaining his wits, Yan Zhaoge smilingly looked at that young monk, "Alright, it's time for us to have a good chat now."
That young monk asked mildly, "Benefactor, do you really have the leisure to do so now?"
Yan Zhaoge smiled, "Won't we know just by waiting? Still, there is no point in just waiting. Let's talk as we wait. "
Saying thus, he directly tapped on that young monk's forehead.
A look of pain flashed through the young monk's eyes.
He shut his eyes, gritting his teeth as he endured it.
Buddhist martial practitioners possessed extremely great willpower and endurance as this young monk was still barely able to endure many painful tortures that ordinary people would find hard to endure.
Still, his greatest motivation for persevering was still the hope of survival.
He believed that as long as he persevered, it would not be long before peak experts of his sect arrived. At that time, it would be Yan Zhaoge who would be unable to die even if he wanted to.
Who knew that as he waited and waited, time passed unceasingly. Yet, there was still no sign of activity at all.
The disbelieving expression on the young monk's face was gradually unable to be contained.
After such a long time had passed, even a Buddhist martial practitioner of his cultivation base should have rushed over to investigate after receiving news of the deaths of his subordinates!
How was it possible that no one could be seen at all now? (To be continued.)
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