The devils stared blankly at Yan Zhaoge and the great golden seal, unconsciously feeling threatened.
Not seeing the seniors of his clan, Yan Zhaoge’s heart sunk.
He inhaled deeply, forcibly stabilising his mind before punching forward with his fist as well!
Radiance gradually shone on Yan Zhaoge’s fist, sunlight shooting out amidst the pulsing of his entire body’s acupoints.
Endless sunlight transformed into numerous golden talismans from which emanated a powerful aura. The golden talismans gradually formed a complete volume within the air which enveloped Yan Zhaoge’s entire body.
Now, Yan Zhaoge resembled a bright shining figure of light.
The fist-intent left behind by the original owner of the great golden seal mightily erupted!
This incomparably powerful fist-intent instantly swept through the entire area. Without even the time to let out a tragic cry, the fallen Sunset Lord dissipated amidst the infinite radiance as though his darkness had been expelled and dispersed by the light.
Those two Nine Underworlds Evil Devils emitted furious howls as well. Dense smoke was emitted from the surface of their bodies which had already passed through the Great Nine Underworlds Door and appeared within the Eight Extremities World.
Stimulated by the fist-intent of the seal’s original owner, the seal shook as new spirituality seemed to be born within it.
The momentous power contained within the seal began to circulate.
As the seal descended, the space within the deep abyss broke unceasingly apart.
Limitless golden light mightily struck the opening Great Nine Underworlds Door which instantly grew distorted as a result.
The fiendish red light gradually vanished, the infinite golden light forming a massive sealing sigil within the air, boundless and without end as it encompassed and obscured the entire area.
The golden talisman descended, the Great Nine Underworlds Door having been sealed once more!
The two true Devils emitted simultaneous howls of fury. Half of their bodies within the Nine Underworlds with the other half in the Eight Extremities World, they were shockingly distorting and being torn apart by the power of dimensional space!
Still having been full of authoritative might just a moment before, their bodies had directly been torn into two at this moment!
The great golden seal, whilst having always been powerful, had appeared silent and inactive, perhaps even a little stiff and awkward earlier. Now, however, a fearsome authority that surged to the heavens erupted from it!
The ferocious great seal descended, directly shattering the bodies of those two Nine Underworld Evil Devils!
At this moment, Yan Zhaoge could clearly feel the entire Eight Extremities World shaking as a result.
The original might of this great golden seal was incomparably strong. It had still been fine when it had been in a state of silent calmness before. Now that it was truly baring its fangs, however, it instantly seemed about to surpass the tolerable limits of the entire Eight Extremities World!
Within the deep abyss of the Earth Domain, the Nine Underworlds baleful qi and the streams of black devilish qi were ceaselessly dissipating.
The ‘East Rising Lord’ howled mournfully in agony. Just having been touched by the golden light, he had already been heavily injured.
While he had not instantly perished like the Sunset Lord, countless wisps of black qi evaporated off his body as it seemed about to break apart.
His true body having been ripped apart with the upper half completely shattered, having suffered such grave injuries, this clone was on the verge of collapse as well.
The Great Nine Underworlds Door had already been sealed. He did not dare to hesitate in the least, hurriedly soaring upwards as he only wished to get out of this place.
After erupting, the fist-intent left behind by the original owner of the great golden seal gradually dispersed.
That great seal also fell silent once more, even its radiance being retracted as it turned rather dim.
The ‘East Rising Lord’ rejoiced, yet suddenly fell a chill permeate his entire body.
Beside the great golden seal, the golden light on Yan Zhaoge’s body had faded as well, but a purple bow had appeared within his hands.
A jet black arrow that flickered with a faint golden light was strung onto its bowstring.
Yan Zhaoge asked in an indifferent tone, “Where can you run?”
History's Strongest Senior Brother Chapter 484: True martial soul, ten leaves blossoming ten flowers
HSSB484: True martial soul, ten leaves blossoming ten flowers
Yan Zhaoge drew back the bowstring into a full arc, focused on the escaping ‘East Rising Lord’.
He released his fingers and the bowstring twanged. The Devil Shattering Arrow shot out, instantly whistling through space and piercing through the ‘East Rising Lord’s’ chest!
The ‘East Rising Lord’ wanted to evade, but having earlier been affected by the power of the great golden seal, he was heavily injured and unable to move in time. The Devil Shattering Arrow shot directly into his back and out of his chest, penetrating him straight through.
The hole broken through his chest began expanding unceasingly, the body of the ‘East Rising Lord’ being devoured within the wound that had appeared on his body.
“Merely a clone,” He snorted coldly, giving up on struggling as he appeared nonchalant, just a little regretful.
However, his expression then changed greatly, “…Devil Shattering Arrow?! There’s actually someone in this world who knows how to forge Devil Shattering Arrows?”
It was not just the body of the ‘East Rising Lord’ that was collapsing unceasingly.
Across multiple layers of space, in some distant and unknown land, there seemed to be something that was collapsing and being extinguished alongside it as well.
The Great Nine Underworlds Door down below that had been suppressed by the golden talisman even shook a little at this moment.
From the other end of the door seemed to emanate intense pain, fury, resentment, despair, all traversing through space at once as they could be felt even here.
After having shot out the arrow, Yan Zhaoge kept Heaven Shocker, ignoring the ‘East Rising Lord’ completely as he directly turned and rushed to the black hole on the other side.
Behind him came the final mournful wails of the ‘East Rising Lord’ before silence finally reigned.
Some scattered bits of Nine Underworlds baleful qi still permeated the deep abyss of the Earth Domain, but the rampaging devils were now already no more.
The golden light on the surface of the great golden seal vanished, its powerful aura being retracted alongside this as silently hovering within the air, it just resembled any ordinary red seal.
Yan Zhaoge cared not about even this seal as he shot before the black hole.
An immense suction force emanated from the black hole, wanting to suck Yan Zhaoge within.
Yan Zhaoge took out the Lofty Prestige Mirror, infusing his true essence within. Light shot out from the mirror.
As the mirror’s light landed on the black hole, it seemed to fall silent for a time.
Yan Zhaoge stabilised himself before hurriedly gazing within the black hole.
Yuan Zhengfeng and Fang Zhun were trapped within the formless vortex and currently still in the midst of sinking downwards.
Yan Zhaoge felt pained. Unlike those Evil Devils, the two had entered the black hole on their own accord, and had already long since sunk in to an all but irreversible extent.
The mirror light of the Lofty Prestige Mirror locked down the entrance of the black hole, but Yuan Zhengfeng and Fang Zhun were still continuing to sink downwards as they appeared about to vanish amidst the boundless flows of chaotic space.
Yan Zhaoge swivelled his head, gazing at that great seal.
This seal was much too powerful, therefore being hard to wield as well.
The fist-intent incarnation left beh
ind by the seal’s original owner had been specifically left behind to re-seal the Great Nine Underworlds Door. Now, all of it had been depleted and vanished, the seal also having fallen silent once more, with it being an even greater and more complete silence than before.
Amidst the chaotic space, streams of clear qi extended from the Clear Qi Robe on Yuan Zhengfeng, vanishing as it clashed with the surrounding black hole.
The old man appeared tranquil as he smiled at Yan Zhaoge, “I can feel that the devilish qi outside has been swept away completely. It’s probably not from Skinhead Shen having returned, but should instead be your work, right, Zhaoge?”
Yan Zhaoge asked, “Returned? What happened with Shen Li?”
Yuan Zhengfeng said, “He ran away.”
“If he had not run, we would not have to rely on this suicidal method, instead being able to hold on till your success.”
“However, having run, he indeed won’t have to bear any risk at all, without even the danger of the Nine Underworlds existing afterwards,” Yuan Zhengfeng laughed self-derisively, “Looking at it this way, Skinhead Shen is indeed smarter than this old man.”
Yan Zhaoge’s face sunk, “Shen Li…”
“Perhaps being a little dumber is true, but this old man does not regret it,” Yuan Zhengfeng said, “Having entered this chaotic space, this old man might not definitely die. I might even be able to return to the Eight Extremities World in the future, or perhaps we might meet again in some other world someday.”
He looked to the side. His eyes closed, Fang Zhun had already lost consciousness as he seemed to be in a deep slumber.
“However, your second apprentice-uncle cannot hold on anymore. With the loss of his essence blood, he might die even if he does not fall into the chaotic space.”
As Yuan Zhengfeng looked at Fang Zhun, within his mind surfaced the scene of him coming under his tutelage all those years ago, just having entered Broad Creed Mountain in his youth.
Clear qi surged as the Clear Qi Robe suddenly left Yuan Zhengfeng’s body, enveloping Fang Zhun!
Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge was shocked, “Grand Master!”
Yuan Zhengfeng laughed, “While I can’t escape myself, this old man can still send my disciple out of here.”
Amidst his laughter, Yuan Zhengfeng’s left arm suddenly exploded, erupting into a haze of blood!
The haze of blood flew upwards, transforming into streams of bloodred light which first snapped the lines of blood on Fang Zhun that connected him to the black hole before transforming into a massive hand, propelling Fang Zhun and the Clear Qi Robe simultaneously upwards!
Accompanied by the ascent of Fang Zhun’s body, Yuan Zhengfeng’s body plummeted downwards at an increased rate!
Pained, Yan Zhaoge dared not hesitate in the least, only fearful that Yuan Zhengfeng’s efforts might be wasted as he hurriedly received Fang Zhun with his full strength.
Looking at Yuan Zhengfeng once more, he saw that his body was already very blurred amidst the chaotic flows of space, appearing incomparably distant.
The old man laughed genially, waving with his remaining right hand, “Take good care of yourselves, my children.”
Yan Zhaoge could only feel something surging within his chest as he suddenly released a long roar.
A scene of light flickered into existence above his head.
Within that scene, nine spirit leaves could be seen that flickered with radiance. On their surfaces were all inscribed mysterious runes, each different yet all containing extremely profound principles.
Outside of the nine spirit leaves, a tenth spirit leaf appeared within the air, as though existing on inestimable ground as it was hard to speak of, hard to describe.
“Open!”
The ten spirit leaves shook together.
Streams of radiance lit up on Yan Zhaoge’s body as numerous streams of pure, refined ice-blue qi as well as numerous rays of sunlight were infused together within those spirit leaves.
As the spirit leaves swayed, bright light condensed on their surfaces into spheres of light which rose slowly within the air.
Each light sphere hovered above a spirit leaf before their light abruptly illuminated the surrounding area, resembling the blooming of a flower!
Nine spirit flowers first bloomed together in unison.
The illusory light enveloped Yan Zhaoge’s entire body, forming a massive pillar of light which shot into the skies, piercing into the heavens.
In this light pillar that appeared illusory yet real, millions of scenes changed as the surrounding stars circulated, as though re-enacting the changes having occurred since prehistoric times.
Within the deep abyss of the Earth Domain which had earlier been filled with troubling and tragic clouds now resounded the ceaseless resonance of the grand daos of the heavens and the earth.
This was the resonance effect with the principles of the heavens and the earth when a martial practitioner achieved a maximum degree of spiritual connection, breaking through from the mid Essence Spirit Martial Grandmaster realm to the late Essence Spirit Martial Grandmaster realm.
This step set down the foundation for martial practitioners as they strived towards greater peaks, deciding what sort of heights they might be able to attain in the future. It was a deciding, once in a lifetime event for every Martial Grandmaster.
Nine leaves blossoming nine flowers was precisely the scenery at the peak, the grand daos of the heavens and the earth thereby resonating exceptionally clearly as their song was vast and distant, not dissipating for a long time!
Meanwhile, that illusory tenth leaf above Yan Zhaoge’s head that seemed somewhat illusory also now blossomed with light.
The light was neither bright nor dazzling, yet was even more profound and undecipherable.
A tenth flower blossomed above Yan Zhaoge’s head, enveloping the world within his illusory light pillar. All the strange, colourful scenes within vanished, only chaos being left within.
It was like the workings of the world had instantly regressed to the time before the universe had opened.
With the essence blood of the ice dragon as a foundation and also having perused the changes of light of the Sun Star, receiving enlightenment from the true martial intent of the great golden seal, Yan Zhaoge successfully stepped into the sixth level of the Martial Grandmaster realm, the late Essence Spirit stage.
True martial soul, ten leaves blossoming ten flowers!
Perfect and without flaw!
Seeing this, Yuan Zhengfeng was dazed for a moment before he then began laughing joyfully.
Amidst chaotic space, the old man laughed as he headed forth into the great unknown. Unaware of whether life or death awaited him, he ventured forth with pleasure, satisfaction and unconcern.
History's Strongest Senior Brother Chapter 485: Intolerable by the heavens, Sacred Artifact Extreme Yang Seal
HSSB485: Intolerable by the heavens, Sacred Artifact Extreme Yang Seal
Yan Zhaoge lowered his head and looked at Fang Zhun, his skin pale as a sheet as it seemed as though he was in peaceful slumber. Then, he looked at the black hole again.
The light from the Lofty Prestige Mirror was gradually losing its hold over the black hole.
Having lost Yuan Zhengfeng’s and Fang Zhun’s intentional interference, the entrance of the black hole gradually began to close.
The infinite chaotic spatial flows presented a scene that was chaotic beyond belief. Yuan Zhengfeng’s figure gradually grew distant within, vanishing slowly from sight.
The old man was not tall, was maybe even a little small and thin. However, he had always been towering and magnificent as he truly resembled the centre of the heavens and the earth at this moment.
Standing within the air, supporting Fang Zhun’s body with his true essence, Yan Zhaoge bowed solemnly to Yuan Zhengfeng, vanishing within the black hole.
Ever maintaining that bowing posture, Yan Zhaoge said softly, “Grand Master, you must take good care of yourself. We will de
finitely meet again.”
With a sweep of his palm, his true essence surged, enveloping the little remaining blood mist on Fang Zhun’s body before keeping it well.
Yan Zhaoge inhaled deeply, looking at his second apprentice-uncle once more.
Checking it with his true essence, Yan Zhaoge could feel that Fang Zhun was indeed in an extremely terrible state.
Having sacrificed his essence blood and will to form a sword, Fang Zhun had suffered a great loss to his vitality, nearly having perished as a result.
Yuan Zhengfeng had spoken true. Even having escaped the fate of being devoured by the black hole, the current Fang Zhun might also possibly die at any time.
The reason Yuan Zhengfeng had drawn on all his might to send Fang Zhun out was actually that he hoped against hope that Yan Zhaoge and the others might have a way to save him.
He especially hoped that Yan Zhaoge, present at the scene, would be able to immediately give him effective emergency treatment.
Yan Zhaoge did not disappoint Yuan Zhengfeng. He took out six long, thin golden needles from his Shadow Shrinking Pouch, wielding them like the wind as he quickly inserted them within six of Fang Zhun’s great acupoints.
Afterwards, he unceasingly infused his true essence within Fang Zhun’s body.
Yan Zhaoge’s current true essence was extremely abundant, just having yet to be further refined. It was naturally more than sufficient to stabilise Fang Zhun’s condition now.
At the same time, another nine golden needles fell within Yan Zhaoge’s hands. He wielded them once more, leaving all the golden needles in Fang Zhun’s body, not removing them.
Finally, Yan Zhaoge brought his palms together, the Clear Qi Robe enveloping Fang Zhun’s body once more.
A thread of gold extended from each of the fifteen golden needles, connecting to the Clear Qi Robe as they guided numerous streams of clear qi towards boosting Fang Zhun’s condition.
Only carefully observing and seeing some colour having finally returned to his second apprentice-uncle’s pale face did Yan Zhaoge finally sigh in relief.
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