Yan Zhaoge wielded the Extreme Yang Seal to block Pei Hua's palm force.
He smiled, "Are you rather coveting this treasure of mine as well?"
Looking at the Extreme Yang Seal, Pei Hua said slowly, "At first glance, I still could not be certain. Now, however, I can tell that this is the Extreme Yang Seal?"
"Of your external dao, it once belonged to an expert known as the Exalted Solar Luminary."
Yan Zhaoge blinked, "You know of the Exalted Solar Luminary?"
Pei Hua said mildly, "I have heard of him. I heard that his lineage had some ties with my Vast Yang Palace."
"The concept contained within this Extreme Yang Seal is indeed somewhat similar to the Vast Yang Scripture."
"Since that is so, this Sacred Artifact is truly fated with my Vast Yang Palace. I have no qualms in accepting it."
Hearing this, Yan Zhaoge chuckled, "Did you ask me, its current owner, for your plans to be so good?"
Pei Hua similarly smiled, "You have already converted to the heavenly dao in the first place, entering my Vast Yang Palace to learn martial arts."
Amidst his laughter, he abruptly clenched his open palm.
The concept was similar to that of the Extreme Yang Scripture, also sharing some similarities with the Radiant Light Sect's lineage of the Dim Radiant Sect.
The fist that shone with golden light resembled the descent of the great sun, destroying all where its radiance passed!
Facing this Vast Sun Divine Fist of Pei Hua's, Yan Zhaoge's expression was heavy as he swiftly went through his original plan once more, preparing to face the enemy.
Now, however, space suddenly shook in the distance.
The dark space cracked open, and a long river appeared, crossing through the void and passing in front of everyone.
Seeing this, Pei Hua could not help but frown, "Why have you come to the Loathing Square Immortal Realm?"
The newcomer was shockingly an expert of the Immortal Court at the tenth level of the Martial Saint Realm, the Human Exalt Realm.
That majestic aura was not as fierce and blazing as Pei Hua's, yet it was more abundant and long-lasting.
The long river formed of his true essence flowed endlessly, traversing the universe as it resembled a heavenly river.
"Heavenly River Scripture?" While Yan Zhaoge did not recognise the newcomer, he quickly recognised the martial art he executed. It was a supreme martial art that was not inferior to the Vast Yang Scripture in the least.
In pre-Great Calamity times, there had been a famous sect known as the Heavenly River Sect, its disciples renowned for their dense and dense true essence.
At that moment, a green-robed man was standing on the surface of the river. When he saw Pei Hua, he hurriedly said, "It's best if you're here. Hurry up and come help …."
Before he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in the direction where the Heavenly River appeared.
"So what if there are two?"
As the indifferent voice sounded, a white Sword Qi appeared behind the green-robed man without any struggle.
The green-robed man was shocked. He swept up the boundless water of the Heavenly River and faced the white Sword Qi.
There was only a wisp of white Sword Qi. It looked like a cloud of smoke and was almost undetectable.
But like a sharp blade cutting through cloth, the white sword energy lightly slashed, and the mighty Milky Way was cut in the middle!
It was as if the long river that ran through the void was directly split apart by a wisp of white sword energy!
Pei Hua, Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting exclaimed simultaneously, "… Immortal Ending Sword!"
Wherever the sword went, there was no spiritual light or Dao pattern.
There was only destruction, nirvana, slaughter, and termination.
Let alone that green-robed man, even Yan Zhaoge and the others who were far away felt illusions appear before their eyes as they saw that faint white Sword Qi.
Between the heavens and the earth, all things of creation, whether they were tangible or intangible, seemed to be extinguished by this sword, drawing a final period.
Yan Zhaoge himself cultivated in the Immortal Ending Sword. Seeing this sword now, he could be certain at first glance that this was the most authentic Prime Clear direct lineage, the Immortal Ending Sword of the Immortal Exterminating Four Swords!
At the source of the distant Heavenly River, that figure seemed to have not moved at all. Yet, he had already arrived nearby.
He just stood there quietly, just a few steps away from the green-robed man.
It was as if he had always been standing there, never having moved at all.
Gazing over, Yan Zhaoge, Fu Ting and Pei Hua saw that it was a youth.
His clothes were white as snow and he wore a jade crown on his head. Apart from a green steel sword, there was nothing else on him.
This youth looked no more than fifteen or sixteen, but his actual age was hard to discern.
Yan Zhaoge discovered that it was very difficult for him to clearly see his appearance.
This was because as he gazed at that youth, his mind would waver slightly as he seemed about to lose consciousness.
That feeling … was like he had died, his soul having left his body.
Still, Yan Zhaoge could be certain that it was not his martial arts that could confuse one's mind.
Instead, it was an extremely sharp sword-intent!
It was sharp to the point that if someone gazed at him, they would be injured by it.
Before they could even realise it, they would already have died beneath his sword!
In comparison, Lin Hanhua who resembled a sword was much gentler.
At the very least, Lin Hanhua's sharpness could still be seen.
Meanwhile, just having the thought and movement of looking at this youth before them, most people would already have been injured by him!
While he looked young, he was clearly a peerless sword cultivator.
A peak expert of the tenth level of the Martial Saint realm, a Human Exalt.
A Human Exalt of the orthodox Three Clear direct lineage of Daoism.
Compared to the Southeastern Exalt Cao Jie who Yan Zhaoge had personally encountered and was also a sword cultivator, this Human Exalt in the form of a white-clothed youth before them was more domineering and domineering as he displayed his sharpness.
Pei Hua actually recognised that white-clothed youth, "Long Xueji?!"
At the same time, Fu Ting said another name, "You are … the 'Little Sword God' Qian Xueji of the past?"
Yan Zhaoge swivelled his head, asking, "Do you recognise him?"
Fu Ting muttered to herself, "I do not recognise him. Still, such a sharp sword-intent as well as his white clothes and jade crown look very much like a senior of the past. That senior mysteriously vanished. Never would I have thought that he was actually a martial practitioner of the Prime Clear lineage."
That white-clothed youth ignored Pei Hua, not commenting on Fu Ting's title of address.
His gaze swept the area, piercingly cold as it finally came to rest on Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting, "Why are the two of you here?"
Yan Zhaoge's eyes narrowed slightly into slits, "Recognising Fu Ting, and recognising me as well …"
"He is actually surnamed … Long?"
While he was speaking to Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting, that white-clothed youth did not cease in his attacks.
Breaking the heavenly river with a single sword, he chopped towards the green-robed man with another.
The green-robed man wielded his high-grade Sacred Artifact to parry.
Yet, a shocking scene occurred.
The white-clothed youth directly broke the other party's high-grade Sacred Artifact with a single sword!
Yan Zhaoge saw this clearly.
The sword in the hands of this Prime Clear lineage sword cultivator's hand was not even a spirit artifact or artifact artifact, let alone a Sacred Artifact. It was just an ordinary green steel sword, a common weapon that could be found in ordinary blacksmiths and weapon shops.
Being able to break a Sacred Artifact was entirely due to his own cultivation base.
Even more terrifying was that after breaking the other party's Sacred Artifact with a single sword, the momentum of the sword did not cease as it continued descending on the body of that green-robed man.
"So what if there are more opponents like you?" The white-clothed youth said indifferently, "You really bring shame to the name of Human Exalts."
The green-robed man's eyes seemed on the verge of imploding as he wanted to struggle.
Yet, struck by a single sword, his body was directly cleaved into two!
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