The injuries inflicted by Long Xueji's Immortal Ending Sword were hard to contain as they continuously damaged Pei Hua's vitality and vitality.
In the battle with Long Xueji earlier, not only had Pei Hua sustained heavy injuries, he had also lost many of his treasures.
In order to block Long Xueji's sword, many of Pei Hua's treasures had been destroyed by the Immortal Extinguishing Sword.
Pei Hua had originally thought that even though he was heavily injured, he would still be able to quickly take care of Yan Zhaoge and Fu Ting even if Yan Zhaoge possessed a treasure like the Extreme Yang Seal.
Unexpectedly, however, Yan Zhaoge actually possessed the Dim Radiant Wheel.
While the Dim Radiant Wheel had yet to become an Immortal Artifact, it was still extraordinary.
It was just that Yan Zhaoge was still hard pressed to wield it.
But he couldn't, but his opponent could.
At this moment, the Dim Radiant Wheel seemed to possess its own emotions and will as it circulated on its own, resisting the successor of the former Vast Yang Emperor, the current Vast Yang Exalt Pei Hua.
At the same time, Yan Zhaoge attacked with the Extreme Yang Seal.
Unable to extricate himself, Pei Hua was forced to circulate his entire body's true essence, releasing it to protect his body as he resisted Yan Zhaoge and the Extreme Yang Seal.
If it were any other time, Pei Hua was confident that he would be able to defend till the end of time, with Yan Zhaoge still not being able to break through his defences.
An Exalted Martial Saint from the Immortal Court was still an Exalted Martial Saint, an existence that looked down on the world. How could he be compared to an ordinary person?
However, Pei Hua was heavily injured.
Earlier, he had still been barely able to hold on. Now that all his attention was focused on dealing with Yan Zhaoge, the Extreme Yang Seal and the Dim Radiant Wheel, his injuries instantly worsened further!
Other injuries were fine, but the injuries caused by the Celestial Extinguishing Sword of the End of Death could be fatal if he was even slightly careless!
This was how it was now. As Pei Hua was distracted in blocking Yan Zhaoge's attack, his originally already severe injuries worsened further.
The white Sword Qi slashed at his body, turning into terrifying sword scars!
Heavily injured, he couldn't keep up, and the golden palace formed by his protective Veritable Essence finally collapsed.
Pei Hua howled in rage in despair. Yan Zhaoge ignored him, a Cyclic Heavenly Seal landing on the Extreme Yang Seal before the great golden seal smashed downwards.
Thus, there were no two suns in the sky.
The sun hung high in the sky and set below the mountains.
This Human Exalt Martial Saint of the Immortal Court's lineage had his head smashed into smithereens by the Extreme Yang Seal!
With Pei Hua's death, his original injuries were completely out of control. The terrifying white Sword Qi scattered in all directions, causing his body to be torn into pieces, dying without a complete corpse.
Looking at the scene before him, Yan Zhaoge shook his head slightly, "I don't know whether I should say that my luck is good, or that your luck is bad."
The surrounding space was constantly changing, and it seemed complicated and chaotic.
Yan Zhaoge had no time to feel emotional as he hurriedly fled alongside Fu Ting into space.
The commotion caused by killing Pei Hua was much greater than killing Shang Jun.
Not to mention that Long Xueji had previously killed another Exalt Martial Saint of the Immortal Court here.
The Loathing Square Immortal Realm was the frontline of the battle between the Immortal Court and the Blessed Lands of Buddhism. Experts gathered here and experts from the Immortal Court could arrive at any time.
Only now did Yan Zhaoge have the time to ask Fu Ting, "Who exactly was that expert of the Prime Clear lineage just now?"
Fu Ting had a rather complex expression on her face as she said, "Two hundred years ago, there was a shockingly talented young martial practitioner who rose to prominence in the World beyond Worlds, his origins a mystery as his sword shook the world."
"His name is Qian Xueji. He traverses the entire World beyond Worlds alone with a single sword, being invincible amongst those of the same cultivation level. He is hailed as the 'Little Sword God', and some also respectfully refer to him as' Third Sword Qian ', meaning that no martial practitioner of the same cultivation level would be able to receive three of his swords."
Yan Zhaoge's interest was aroused, "Oh? Is that really so? "
Fu Ting nodded, "As far as I know, there was only one exception."
"The Northern Exalt suppressed his cultivation base to the same cultivation level as Qian Xueji back then. The two clashed for more than three rounds."
Fu Ting sighed in admiration, "Still, it is said that the Northern Exalt nearly perished beneath Qian Xueji's sword as he released the restrictions on his cultivation base at the critical juncture of life and death, thereby averting disaster."
Yan Zhaoge stroked his lower chin, "What cultivation level was Qian Xueji at that time?"
Fu Ting said, "Fourth level of the Martial Saint realm, the early Seeing Divinity stage."
Yan Zhaoge pondered, "That is indeed impressive."
The gap between the two was just too great. Even though that Northern Exalt had suppressed his cultivation base, his knowledge, experience and techniques that surpassed many others would still be sufficient to dominate most Seeing Divinity Martial Saints.
Even so, however, the victor was still that young swordsman.
Fu Ting sighed, "Still, after that battle with the Northern Exalt, no one saw him again. Such a genius who presided over an entire generation was like a shooting star, suddenly appearing in the World beyond Worlds before vanishing just as abruptly. "
At that time, everyone thought that this monarch was extremely fragile and died young. Everyone felt that it was a great pity.
However, it was now known that he was actually of the Prime Clear lineage.
Yan Zhaoge said, "It was probably because he had to go all out in that battle against the Northern Exalt that he revealed his background as a descendant of the Prime Clear lineage. Therefore, he had no choice but to leave the World beyond Worlds after the battle, returning to the Roving Jade Heavens."
Fu Ting pondered and said, "From the looks of it, Qian Xueji should be an alias. Perhaps Long Xueji is his real name? If his surname is Long … "
Yan Zhaoge laughed, "I heard that the Dragon Spring Emperor is surnamed Long?"
Fu Ting slowly nodded. "Perhaps, Senior Brother Lin and him …"
Yan Zhaoge said, "According to this Senior Dragon's past accomplishments and the strength he displayed earlier, an Emperor of the heretic shouldn't be able to kill him. We don't have to worry about him."
Fu Ting sighed, "Although he is a martial art practitioner of the Roving Jade Heavens, we are all of the orthodox lineage of the Three Clear Lineages. I hope that he can escape safely. After all, his opponent is a True Immortal."
The difference between a Mortal and an Immortal was like the distance between heaven and earth.
A powerful Grandmaster might be able to kill a Great Grandmaster.
A powerful Martial Grandmaster might be able to kill a Martial Saint.
While the chances of that happening were slim, it was not impossible.
Still, from ancient times till now, there had never been a Martial Saint who had been able to slay a True Immortal in a one-on-one battle with his own cultivation base and without the help of external forces!
This was because in order to push open the door to Immortality, one had to first transcend the Immortal Mortal Tribulation.
If one transcended it, they would become an Immortal. If they failed, they would perish, their Dao extinguished.
However, after transcending the Immortal Mortal Tribulation, they would ascend to Immortality in a single step. From then on, they would no longer be mortals. All the tribulations and tribulations of the mortal world would no longer be able to harm them.
In other words, however strong a person was, it would be hard for them to slay a True Immortal just by relying on themselves.
All your offensive methods would be ineffective against True Immortals.
This was truly a heavenly chasm. Humans could only gaze at the heavens and sigh. All lifeforms of the past and present were no exceptions.
"It's fine." Yan Zhaoge said, "While the methods of Martial Saints are ineffective against True Immortals, this does not mean that humans are unable to resist the methods of True Immortals. With the methods of that Senior Long Xue Ji, even Emperors of the Immortal Court would most likely be unable to do anything to him."
True Immortals stably stood undefeatable. Still, this did not mean that victory was assured.
Of course, most of the time, it actually meant that victory was assured.
There were only extremely few exceptions.
Still, the Long Xueji that Yan Zhaoge had met today was clearly a Human Exalt who could create such exceptions.
Fu Ting nodded silently, "Perhaps …"
… …
The Roving Jade Heavens was a world that was different from the World beyond Worlds yet similarly vast and boundless.
Spiritual qi overflowed with a myriad of phenomena.
Green Duckweed Mountain, named after the sword of the founder of the Prime Clear lineage, the Lord of Numinous Treasure, was precisely where the orthodox lineage of the Prime Clear direct lineage was located in the Roving Jade Heavens of post-Great Calamity times.
In front of a cave within the mountain stood a youth who was as sharp as a sword. It was precisely the Shadow Mountain Sword King Lin Hanhua who had left the World beyond Worlds' Golden Court Mountain earlier.
Now, a white-clothed, jade-crowned youth appeared without any prior warning.
The Little Sword God, Long Xueji.
Seeing him, Lin Hanhua bowed respectfully.
"Father."
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