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Yan Zhaoge had many ways to deal with the Golden Crow remnant soul that could not be sustained for long, erupting at the last moment.
For example, he could use the 'drag' formula to slowly wear down those from Three Foot Mountain.
When Yan Zhaoge clashed with others, he would often be swift and decisive, deciding victory and defeat within a short period of time, either the enemy perishing or he perishing.
A victory was a great victory, and it was equivalent to a crushing defeat.
If he lost, he would lose the chance to turn the tables.
But that didn't mean he wouldn't play it safe.
While he was still at the Seeing Divinity Stage, Yan Zhaoge who cultivated in the Peerless Heavenly Scripture, Cyclic Heavenly Scripture, Yin Yang Heavenly Scripture, Taiji Yin Yang Palm and various other supreme martial arts had abundant true essence and high qi returning speed that few beneath the Human Exalt Martial Saint realm would be able to match.
With Yan Zhaoge's personality, he did not like such a conservative style of fighting.
But if the situation required it, he wouldn't mind using it.
At this moment, when dealing with this Three Foot Mountain martial practitioner before him, it was actually most advantageous to use the art of 'delaying' to slowly whittle away the other party's strength.
Three Foot Mountain's inheritance, the Golden Crow Incinerating World Scripture, was extremely outstanding, and the strength of Three Foot Mountain's Sect Master was extraordinary as well. Even if he was inferior to Long Hanhua and Zeng Mo, he was close to Shen Lingzi from back then.
However, without the Golden Crow's remnant soul, his strength would naturally decrease greatly.
It was obvious that the Golden Crow's remnant soul would disappear if time dragged on.
Just escorting the Three Foot Mountain's group into the Desolate Sea already drained a lot of energy.
However, Yan Zhaoge had other ideas.
He was rather interested in the remnant soul of the Golden Crow.
The Evil Sword Taotie drew a circle in the air, but its target wasn't the Great Sun Golden Crow in front of it.
With Yan Zhaoge as its centre, the black circle of light that flickered with white light expanded outwards.
Originally, only those golden lotuses that were close to Yan Zhaoge had exploded into a sea of flames, the distant golden lotuses still remaining quiet.
Yet, swept by Yan Zhaoge's sword-light now, be it near or far, the golden lotuses of flames all exploded simultaneously!
The violent golden flames transformed into a boundless, boundless world of flames at this moment, surrounding Yan Zhaoge and that Great Sun Golden Crow.
Whether it was Yan Zhaoge who was accompanied by the Extreme Yang Seal or that Three-legged Golden Crow who resembled the incarnation of the great sun, both of them felt unbearably blazing hot at this moment.
"Has he gone mad?!" Those of Three Foot Mountain were dumbfounded. "Does he want to perish together?"
Although it was normal for a person to make such a choice when faced with a desperate situation.
But as long as there was a chance of survival, why would they choose such a crazy method?
They had just exchanged blows. How could this young man choose to perish together with his opponent in the first move?
For someone like him who had become famous at such a young age, shouldn't he rely on his cultivation to resist first, and only try to do so when he was completely out of options?
Now, however, it was as though Yan Zhaoge had specifically been waiting for them to come over before dragging them down with him in mutual destruction.
"Trying to bluff?" Three Foot Mountain's master snorted coldly, "You're still too inexperienced!"
He pushed aside the surprise and fear of the golden sea of fire in front of him.
Brandishing his long sabre with both hands, he instead exerted even more force, attacking towards Yan Zhaoge with even greater ferocity!
Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge chuckled.
The Evil Sword Taotie returned to its sword box, handing the Extreme Yang Seal to Ah Hu.
He stretched out both his hands, and an item appeared in each hand.
It was an ancient metal seal, long and rectangular. It looked like a short sword without a blade or sword mark. The top of it was shaved flat and engraved with a seal.
It was a dark green bamboo cane that was seven feet long and divided into seven segments. A faint purple radiance flowed on its surface, making it look ordinary.
Yan Zhaoge tapped out with the ancient seal in the form of a short sword in his left hand.
Having been engraved with that seal, the Three-footed Golden Crow before him emitted a low cry, seeming tired as it retracted its wings, its radiance dimming as it actually returned to that soul flag.
Those of Three Foot Mountain were all taken aback.
Having lost the boost of the remnant soul of the Golden Crow, while the attacks of that Chief of Three Foot Mountain were still sharp and domineering, they were already no longer as powerful as before.
At the same time, Yan Zhaoge raised his dark green bamboo cane, swinging it in a circular motion as it struck down on his high-grade Sacred Artifact, the Golden Crow Incinerating Heaven Sabre.
The Golden Crow Incinerating Heaven Sabre instantly shook, its radiance dimming along with it.
"What is this?" The Chief of Three Foot Mountain was rendered wide-eyed and tongue-tied.
Struck by Yan Zhaoge's bamboo cane, Yan Zhaoge consecutively thrashed about as his opponent was hard pressed to parry.
That Golden Crow Incinerating Heaven Sabre seemed to have a life of its own as it shook unceasingly, emitting a sharp cry.
The sunlight on the surface of the sabre dissipated as fine cracks even appeared on its blade!
The Chief of Three Foot Mountain was so enraged that his beard stood on end as he could only painfully keep his sabre.
Even as he kept his sabre, he was also retreating swiftly.
He had no choice but to retreat!
He was unable to use the Golden Crow remnant soul and high-grade Sacred Artifact. Although he was powerful, he did not dare to block the continuous explosions of the golden lotuses.
If he did not retreat, he did not know if anything would happen to Yan Zhaoge, but he would definitely perish within the golden sea of flames!
He had originally wanted to make use of the golden fire lotus to launch a pincer attack on Yan Zhaoge.
Who would have thought that Yan Zhaoge would have first detonated all the surrounding fire lotuses of his own accord, even having a way to counter the supreme treasure of his Three Foot Mountain afterwards?
In this way, the situation was instantly reversed!
"Go!"
Under the old man's command, the other Three Foot Mountain martial practitioners hurriedly retreated as well.
The ferocious attack could no longer be maintained in a single move.
As the Three Foot Mountain martial practitioners retreated rapidly, they were not very worried.
Because the world in front of him was filled with terrifying golden flames.
While Yan Zhaoge had made use of this to force Three Foot Mountain into retreat, he himself still had to face the attacks of the golden sea of fire.
Regarding this, Yan Zhaoge seemed to have a card up his sleeve.
He smiled and put away the Light Yin Sword Seal. At the same time, a new item appeared in his hand.
A jet-black feather flashing with golden light.
Seeing that item, the eyelids of those of Three Foot Mountain twitched wildly!
They could not be more familiar with this item.
The Divine Crow Golden Plume!
The plume of a Three-legged Golden Crow, and not an ordinary one as it was one of the three plume feathers on the head of a Golden Crow, being the most precious and miraculous of all.
This was a spoil of war that Yan Zhaoge had obtained from destroying the Sacred Sun Clan back in the Eight Extremities World that year, originating from the Radiant Light Sect.
All these years, he had not been able to find a suitable use for it. Thus, he had kept it for himself.
He had originally wanted to use it as a raw material to merge it with other treasures when forging a certain treasure.
Today, however, Yan Zhaoge had found an even more suitable opportunity!
He flicked his finger, the Divine Crow Golden Plume transforming into a jet-golden light that shot straight for those of Three Foot Mountain.
At the same time, Yan Zhaoge inhaled deeply, slowly tapping out with a Yin Yang Finger.
It was unprecedentedly slow, unprecedentedly heavy.
This was also the most powerful Yin Yang Finger that Yan Zhaoge had ever since cultivating in the Yin Yang Heavenly Scripture!
Beneath this finger, yin and yang circulated in reverse.
Stimulated by that Divine Crow Golden Plume and Yan Zhaoge's finger, the remnant soul of the Golden Crow which had been schemed against by the Light Yin Sword Seal earlier instantly shook within the soul flag once more, awakening once more.
Back and forth, the changes were indiscernible.
Before those of Three Foot Mountain could even rejoice, numerous embers arose from the golden sea of fire, transforming into a rain of fire that enveloped the heavens and covered the earth.
Guided by Yan Zhaoge's Yin Yang Finger and the Divine Crow Golden Plume, the golden flames seemed to have found a target as they shot towards those of Three Foot Mountain! u
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