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Chapter 843

Words:1884Update:22/06/22 09:33:21

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His mother, Xue Chuqing, was related to Sikong Qing, and these people who were similar to Sikong Qing?

Yan Zhaoge suddenly recalled that when he had first met Sikong Qing that year, the two of them had still only been living and growing up in the Eight Extremities World.

None of them had ever been to another world with a different flow of time.

At that time, everyone's age could be calculated according to the time of the Eight Extremities World.

At that time, he was about four or five years older than Sikong Qing.

According to the time of the Eight Extremities World, around a year or so before Sikong Qing had been born during Yan Zhaoge's childhood, Xue Chuqing had disappeared and left.

"It's not a coincidence?" Yan Zhaoge muttered to himself.

Of course, Xue Chuqing and Sikong Qing were not related by blood.

However, Sikong Qing's abnormality was very likely related to Xue Chuqing.

Because time flowed differently in the various worlds including the World beyond Worlds, Sikong Qing, Yue Baoqi, Li Cheng and the others were of different ages now.

However, if the time of the various worlds was converted to the time of the Eight Extremities World, the ages of these people would virtually be exactly the same.

Yan Zhaoge did not cease in his footsteps as he sped towards the place where the light of thunder had collided.

In the distance, the enormous pillar of bluish-purple lightning was pressing against the several enormous balls of azure lightning around it.

Numerous terrifying lightning snakes darted through the void, almost turning the entire foreign dimension into a sea of lightning.

The pillar of bluish-violet lightning finally weakened and shrank towards the center.

Yan Zhaoge's gaze flickered, "It seems to be some sort of formation."

A few giant green balls of lightning formed a barrier that locked the bluish-purple pillar of light in the middle. When the bluish-purple pillar of light was gradually worn down, the green balls of lightning began to shrink.

As Yan Zhaoge neared, he could see that within each green ball of thunder was a green-clothed martial practitioner.

On the sleeves of these green-clothed martial artists, there was an ancient tree with nine branches.

It was precisely the mark of a personal disciple of the Eastern Exalt's lineage in the eastern Vast Heaven Territory's Remote Cloud Mountain's Clear Light Locale.

As for the bluish-purple lightning pillar, its scale had shrunk, and its power was gradually exhausted. Only arcs of lightning were left in the air.

The ground below had already been destroyed by the lightning, and its original landform could no longer be seen.

Only a huge formation pattern remained, flashing with purple light. However, it was also gradually dissipating.

The surroundings were filled with berserk lightning essence energy, forming a terrifying magnetic force that enveloped heaven and earth. It greatly affected one's perception.

Yan Zhaoge exerted his eyesight to the fullest, scanning his surroundings. He did not discover anyone concealed in the vicinity, nor did he discover any place where someone could hide.

The lightning essence contained the aura of death.

This meant that someone had died in the thunderstorm just now.

"It can't be that Mother would rather die than be captured and choose to perish together with us, right?"

The corners of Yan Zhaoge's mouth twitched, "I'm more willing to believe that she had already fled, leaving behind a trap here for those who came to capture her."

Sure enough, someone shouted angrily, "She still got away!"

"You've already prepared a treasure that can conceal the Heavenly Secrets. How could you know that we're coming? Could it be a spy? "

Gazing over carefully, Yan Zhaoge saw that there were a total of four people here. One was a late Seeing Divinity Martial Saint, one was a fifth level Martial Saint and two were fourth level Martial Saints.

Aside from them, the other Clear Light Locale disciples who had come to capture Yan Zhaoge had clearly all perished due to the thunderstorm trap earlier.

If not for the fact that these four people had reacted in time and possessed great strength, they would probably have suffered greatly as well.

Even though they had already made the correct response within the shortest amount of time, they had still been hard pressed to protect their fellow disciples whose cultivation bases were slightly lower.

The group of Clear Light Locale martial practitioners was flustered and exasperated. Now, sensing someone suddenly approaching from behind, they hurriedly turned over.

Seeing Yan Zhaoge, they were all taken aback, "Who are you?"

Looking at Yan Zhaoge, their expressions gradually changed.

One of them was shocked and doubtful as he sent a sound transmission to the other three, "Look at his appearance. Does he resemble that Snow Crane somewhat?"

If not for having seen Yan Zhaoge in this unique place and not having tried to connect the two, they would not have been able to detect anything wrong with him just by looking at him.

Yet, suddenly seeing Yan Zhaoge at this time and place, the Clear Light Locale martial practitioners instantly felt that something was wrong, "He is at least forty to fifty percent similar. Could he be a friend of that Snow Crane?"

"Considering the age … her son?"

Their gazes all sunk at this moment.

That late Seeing Divinity Martial Saint stared fixedly at Yan Zhaoge, "Who exactly are you? Why have you appeared here? "

Yan Zhaoge was still appraising the surroundings, checking for any details that he had overlooked.

After a while, having scanned the area a few times and still not discovered anything new, Yan Zhaoge instead heaved a sigh of relief.

It seemed like his mother had indeed already left, successfully evading those who were pursuing her once more as she had even left behind a huge gift for them.

Still, Yan Zhaoge could not help but sigh at this as she had evaded them as well.

Still, these pursuers before him might be able to tell him more about his mother.

"I am surnamed Yan, Yan Zhaoge," He regained his wits, smiling as he looked at them.

Hearing Yan Zhaoge's name, that late Seeing Divinity Martial Saint and an early Seeing Divinity Martial Saint both raised their brows slightly.

"You are Yan Zhaoge?"

Now that Yan Zhaoge's fame had risen in the southeastern Yang Heaven Territory, he was no longer a nameless figure in the neighbouring eastern Vast Heaven Territory.

As the ruler of the eastern Vast Heaven Territory, Remote Cloud Mountain's Clear Light Locale had also paid attention to the rising stars and young geniuses who had recently emerged in their neighbouring territories.

While they had never seen Yan Zhaoge's appearance before, the two Clear Light Locale disciples had clearly heard of his name before.

Still, this only caused their gazes to turn even colder, "To think, to think that you are actually related to that Snow Crane. This is truly unexpected."

Yan Zhaoge did not deny it, "So what?"

That late Seeing Divinity Martial Saint exhaled slowly, saying in a heavy tone, "All along, that Snow Crane has seemed to have no relations at all, having little contact with the outside world as well. It has been hard for us to find her whereabouts."

"With just the slightest hint of a clue, by the time we have caught up to her, it would be like now, her fleeing first."

As he spoke, he strode through space towards Yan Zhaoge, "Now, it is different. We finally have a way to deal with her. There is no need for us to constantly chase after her, instead having hope of waiting for her to come knocking on our door of her own accord!"

Yan Zhaoge smiled, pointing at his own nose, "You want to use me as bait?"

A cold light flickered within the middle-aged man's gaze, "She has laid down traps a few times, killing and injuring many of my fellow disciples. Even if we cannot bait her in, taking you down will at least be able to pay with their lives for the deaths of my fellow disciples!"

Saying thus, he directly pointed towards Yan Zhaoge with a finger.

A speck of green light flickered on his fingertip before instantly transforming into a green clump of thunder that was even larger than a mountain peak! (To be continued.)

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