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Chapter 884

Words:2271Update:22/06/22 09:33:30

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Hearing Yan Zhaoge's words, Guan Lide could only feel a nefarious fire surging upwards.

Knowing that his time had come, he smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that I, Guan Yu, am going to fail miserably today."

However, he glared at Yan Zhaoge, "Kid, don't be in such a rush to be smug; I'll be waiting for you down below!"

Yan Zhaoge smiled, "Waiting for me for what?"

Guan Lide's gaze swept across the world. He saw a white line between the heavens and the earth. The mark was still there.

It was as if the world had been slashed by a sword mark.

It was precisely Yan Zhaoge's earlier Immortal Ending Sword.

Exterminating all living things, leaving a wound in the heavens and earth that wouldn't disappear for a long time.

This sword was too powerful as even Guan Lide who was a late Immortal Bridge Martial Saint had been wounded.

The sword intent of the Four Swords of Numinous Treasure was vividly displayed.

This place was located at the western borders of the Royal Reed Sea, not far from where the southeastern Yang Heaven Territory and the southern Blazing Heaven Territory intersected.

As Broad Creed Mountain was currently engaged in a great battle, experts of Golden Court Mountain and Wutong Slope were currently engaged in a tragic battle there as well.

If it was said that they had noticed the ripples caused by their earlier clash but were temporarily unable to divert their attention to it, then that sword of Yan Zhaoge's just now would have been hard to not notice even if they did not want to.

Even if the situation was tense and they couldn't spare anyone to investigate, someone would definitely come over later.

This sword scar was like a wound of the heavens and earth. It was not something that could be healed in a short time.

Following Guan Lide's gaze, Yan Zhaoge chuckled.

He looked smilingly at Guan Lide, "I too had never thought that the Star Plucking Practitioner whose name shakes the southeast would actually be of the Prime Clear direct lineage. This is truly unexpected."

Guan Lide's eyes widened. "You …"

"But the evidence is conclusive. We have no choice but to believe it." Yan Zhaoge pointed at that sword scar, smiling, "Since we have discovered it, my fellow disciples and I will naturally abide by the Earthly Sovereign's decree and slay you of the Prime Clear direct lineage. The truth is just that simple."

Guan Lide roared, "What a good Yan Zhaoge! What a good way to misrepresent a deer as a horse, actually trying to frame me? Do you think Cao Jie will be so easily fooled by you? "

Yan Zhaoge said mildly, "I have never thought of deceiving the Southeastern Exalt. As long as I can account to those outside of the southeastern Yang Heaven Territory, that will be enough."

"Instead, it is you who has repeatedly gone against the Southeastern Exalt's wishes, even going against him in broad daylight. How much of that bit of camaraderie do you think is left with the two of you now?"

Staring at Yan Zhaoge, Guan Lide suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, shooting straight to his head.

Yan Zhaoge spread his hands apart, saying calmly, "If you obtained an Immortal Artifact from me, the Southeastern Exalt might not pursue this matter. If you were slain by me, the Southeastern Exalt would also not pursue this matter."

He looked at Guan Lide and smiled again. "Just now, if you didn't try to kill me with your full strength, and instead chose to run away immediately, you actually had a chance to escape unscathed. But you ruined that chance."

"You've killed yourself. If you don't die, who will?"

Guan Lide felt a chill in his heart, and the other cold blade was already at the top of his head!

Yan Di's sabre!

With his father making a move, Yan Zhaoge no longer looked over at Guan Lide.

As he had said, Guan Lide originally had a chance to escape.

At the end of the day, he was a true ninth level Martial Saint, also possessing a high-grade Sacred Artifact as he was not countered by the Immortal Trapping Sword like Shen Lingzi and Kang Ping had been.

If such a peak expert did not want to fight to the death, instead wholeheartedly seeking to escape, there would not be many in the entire southeastern Yang Heaven Territory who would be able to keep him there.

Sadly for him, he had still misjudged the situation, misjudged Yan Zhaoge's strength.

With this mistake, there was no turning back.

Feeling his weakness, Yan Zhaoge shook his head slightly.

It was not like when he had clashed with the disciple of the Eastern Exalt's lineage, Xiang Yiyang, when executing An Instant's Thunder.

This time, Yan Zhaoge had also unleashed An Instant's Thunder to the maximum. Even with his deep foundation, it had still been greatly drained.

Still, because he cultivated in the Peerless Heavenly Scripture, he was still not completely out of energy.

Yan Zhaoge raised his head and gazed into the distance, grinning.

There was a figure that was currently fleeing swiftly into the distance.

The Chief of the Radiant Light Sect, Luo Zhiyuan.

Having been captured by Guan Lide, Guan Lide had been heavily injured as his control over his power was no longer as exquisite.

After heavily injuring Luo Zhiyuan, the wild starlight had also released his restraints.

Having obtained his freedom, Luo Zhiyuan ignored his injuries as he hurriedly fled into the distance.

Having personally witnessed Yan Zhaoge, Yan Di and Yan Di as well as those of Broad Creed Mountain battling against Guan Lide, Shen Lingzi, King Xuancheng and Daoist Shi, Luo Zhiyuan only had a single thought at this moment.

The further away from this Broad Creed Mountain, the better!

His previous hatred, unwillingness, gloominess and suffocation gradually transformed into despair at this moment.

The current Yan Zhaoge and Broad Creed Mountain were not things he could currently stand against. Remaining behind would be akin to smashing an egg against a rock, seeking his own death.

While Luo Zhiyuan did not lack courage and decisiveness, he definitely did not want to send himself to his death without any hope at all.

"Where there is life, there is hope. If I remain alive, I will definitely be able to exact my revenge one day …" Luo Zhiyuan repeated this thought over and over again.

Still, with the terrifying rate of development that Yan Zhaoge and Broad Creed Mountain had displayed over the past few years, would he and the Radiant Light Sect really be able to exact their revenge in a few more years?

The gap would probably only be greater …

It was not that Luo Zhiyuan did not understand this principle. Still, he could not think about it. Otherwise, endless despair would completely drown him, destroying his will.

Now, however, a figure flickered, rampantly blocking Luo Zhiyuan's path.

Gazing over, Luo Zhiyuan saw that it was precisely Yan Zhaoge's Northern Ocean Clone!

Holding the King Xuan Spear behind his back, the Northern Ocean Clone said calmly, "That year, before this Yan had become a Martial Saint, I found a way to come to this World beyond Worlds from the Eight Extremities World because of your sect and the Sacred Sun Clan."

"Four years ago, I saw off Zhang Chao at the bottom of the sea of the Clear Scenic Region. Now, I see you off, Chief Luo."

"The enmity between my Broad Creed Mountain and your sect shall be settled here today."

Saying thus, the Northern Ocean Clone shook the King Xuan Spear in his hand, stabbing towards Luo Zhiyuan!

Heavily injured and having also lost the Sun Moon Wheels, how could Luo Zhiyuan block this spear now?

As the shadow of death loomed over him, he could not help but feel regret for the first time.

"If I had not listened to the Sacred Sun Clan's bewitchment in the past, not coveting the Extreme Yin Crown and the Extreme Yang Seal, perhaps there would not have been such a tribulation today …"

"If this Yan Zhaoge had tried to bury the hatchet after coming to the World beyond Worlds, perhaps he would not have fallen to such a state now …"

Sadly for him, all of this was impossible.

As a major power of the World beyond Worlds, their strength was sufficient to sweep through any lower world. Knowing that a lower world possessed treasures like the Extreme Yang Seal and the Extreme Yin Crown, how could they not be tempted?

A mere sect of a lower world dared to stand in their way. How could they not casually exterminate them?

The other party had slain several Martial Saint experts of their sect. Back then, he had merely been a junior who had yet to step into the Martial Saint realm. Yet, he had actually dared to come to the World beyond Worlds. If they were not slain, how would they be able to appease the masses of their sect?

Luo Zhiyuan felt that his decisions had not been wrong. Still, his past experiences had all been wrong in the end.

Yan Zhaoge said indifferently, "You are the same as Guan Lide."

If he had not spread news of the Dim Radiant Wheel, Luo Zhiyuan would not have been targeted by Guan Lide, having been captured and brought to the foot of Broad Creed Mountain. After having escaped from the black hole at the bottom of the Clear Scenic Region, he would have had a great chance of leaving the Royal Reed Sea alive.

Still, there were no ifs in this world.

"Cutting off your own path of survival, who will die if not you?"

A spear flickered amidst space, piercing through a figure.

"Bang!"

A mist of blood erupted!

That day, the Chief of the Radiant Light Sect, Luo Zhiyuan, perished. The Radiant Light Sect that had once been a major power in the Royal Reed Sea for many years dissipated like smoke, becoming history. (To be continued.)

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