History's Strongest Senior Brother c1-1474

by 八月飞鹰, Ba Yue Fei Ying, August Eagle

  That palm seemed to encompass the entire sky, with the sun and moon also circulating whilst enveloped by it.

  The bright sun and moon still illuminated the area, yet the surrounding radiance abruptly dimmed.

  Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge’s expression was calm and heavy.

  The Northern Ocean Clone appeared before him, garbed in the Imperious Cold Martial Armour and wielding the Fish Dragon Spear as he directly struck out with a fearsome spear towards Cheng Song’s Sun Moon Divine Palm.

  A silhouette flickered as in the vast icy waters, a gigantic, unparalleled fish traversed the deep sea.

  This massive fish ignored all shocking waves and tides, crushing them to shreds without even looking as that surging, majestic force shook the surrounding space.

  The massive fish leapt, shooting out of the water whereupon it suddenly transformed into a great roc, taking to the air with its wings spread wide as it soared through the nine heavens.

  That hasty, fierce power swept along icy waves that surged to the heavens, overturning the heavens and the earth together.

  Numerous terrifying ice dragons simultaneously soared above the sea’s surface, accompanying the roc in ascending into the horizon, presiding over the sun and moon!

  Both sides clashed in mid-air. The great roc and the ice dragons were simultaneously shattered, but that sun and moon dimmed as well.

  Cheng Song was rather surprised, “Third level of the Martial Saint realm, late Merging Avatar stage? Also, his strength is rather outstanding for one of his cultivation level!”

  Bolstered by the power of two Sacred Artifacts, the Northern Ocean Clone thus prevented the fourth level Martial Saint from gaining much of an advantage over him for the time being.

  “He actually had an expert like this hidden away…wait, no!” Cheng Song’s expression turned solemn, “This is actually a clone refined by you? You actually refined the mortal shell of a late Merging Avatar Martial Saint as a Martial Grandmaster?”

  Seeing through this, Cheng Song inhaled deeply, feeling Yan Zhaoge’s extraordinariness even more intensely.

  His other palm now clawed over as well.

  His palms struck outwards simultaneously, a great golden sun appearing on one and a cold silver moon appearing on the other.

  Suddenly, the golden sunlight and the silvery moonlight dimmed simultaneously, losing their radiance.

  All the heavens and earth seemed to descend into darkness at this moment.

  The supreme direct lineage martial art of the Radiant Light Sect, Devouring Sun Corroding Moon Palm!

  The Northern Ocean Clone remained fearless as he wielded his Fish Dragon Spear, concentrating all his power at its tip.

  The Fish Dragon Spear having already been exceptionally heavy initially, its tip was incomparably weighty in an unsurpassable manner at this moment.

  Space directly broke apart, a black hole appearing which frenziedly devoured all in its surroundings.

  The radiance of the heavens and the earth completely disappeared at this moment as it was completely enveloped by the darkness.

  The next moment, a feeling of distortion emanated from that darkness.

  Then, space shattered and brightness again appeared, unprecedentedly dazzling as it expanded madly into the surroundings, illuminating the world for tens of thousands of kilometres all round.

  The figures of the Northern Ocean Clone and Cheng Song appeared once more.

  The shaft of the Fish Dragon Spear was trembling unceasingly as it rung softly.

  Just this ringing alone shook the air in the distant horizon into exploding continuously, the sounds of explosions being ceaseless to the ear.

  The hands of the Northern Ocean Clone were trembling irrepressibly. Streams of icy cold qi surged from the Imperious Cold Martial Armour up his body through his arms and to the Fish Dragon Spear, finally causing it to stop trembling.

  Cheng Song looked at his palm where the crimson hue of blood was vaguely visible.

  Spear, a weapon used purely for slaughter with all its power concentrated fully on a single point to stab and pierce through its target.

  Bolstered by the Imperious Cold Martial Armour, the Northern Ocean Clone’s attack power was top class as he wielded the Fish Dragon Spear.

  As Cheng Song forcibly bore it with his fleshly body, even as he had shaken the Northern Ocean Clone to the point of his spear nearly flying from his hands, he himself had nearly been injured.

  While it was a scrape at most, it felt rather like a slap to Cheng Song’s face.

  He frowned, snorting coldly as bright silver armour suddenly appeared on his body, mighty spiritual light flickering even as a powerful aura surged.

  While it was not a mid-grade Sacred Artifact, with a low-grade Sacred Artifact in hand, Cheng Song’s aura still immediately skyrocketed.

  He immediately attacked the Northern Ocean Clone again without giving him any breathing space.

  Now that he was protected by a Sacred Artifact, he was sufficiently confident that even without weapons, as he forcibly clashed head-on with the Northern Ocean Clone’s spear, he could destroy him along with his Sacred Artifacts all at once!

  However, the Northern Ocean Clone did not forcibly clash head-on with him this time, instead turning as a dark green bamboo cane suddenly appeared in his hand.

  Seeing this bamboo cane, Cheng Song’s brows twitched as he recalled the abnormalities of this cane which Nong Yuxuan had once mentioned.

  He immediately changed his stance, not letting the bamboo cane touch him.

  The Northern Ocean Clone looked expressionlessly at Cheng Song.

  Seeing that dark green bamboo cane, Nong Yuxuan’s expression instantly turned rather dark as well.

  Looking at Yan Zhaoge, he said coldly, “Do you think that you were just unlucky, having been trapped again here after having escaped from the Heavenly Inheritance Region?”

  “That was merely us having intentionally allowed you to escape, lest the North Sea Sword Pavilion and the Dim Darkness Sect learn of what we gain after having killed you. There are no bystanders here anymore, just perfect for your ground of burial.”

  “You possess many secrets, many treasures. Leave them all behind for me today.”

  As Nong Yuxuan said this, roiling black smoke was suddenly emitted from his body.

  Black fire and devilish qi surged within the black smoke, devouring the heavens and corroding the sun as all brightness was repelled.

  That brutal aura was incomparably powerful, even seeming infinite and without end.

  At this moment, Yan Zhaoge even felt as though the third level Martial Saint Nong Yuxuan seemed no inferior to the fourth level Martial Saint Cheng Song in the least, even surpassing him somewhat.

  It was like a mid-grade Sacred Artifact whose power he could fully wield had merged with his body, transforming into the power of his cultivation base for a limited amount of time.

  “I have already successfully refined most of the Dim Glorious Sabre Qi, no longer being at threat of entering cultivation deviation as my strength has risen yet further,” Nong Yuxuan strode towards Yan Zhaoge, “If you think to do the same thing as you did last time, let’s just see you try it then.”

  Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge laughed leisurely, “There are no bystanders now. This is also precisely fitting my intentions.”

  The Myriad Dragon Palace suddenly appeared in the air up above, Yan Zhaoge’s smile turning icy cold, “Yunsheng, do it!”

  History's Strongest Senior Brother Chapter 671: Twelve breaths of time!

  HSSB671: Twelve breaths of time

  Without bystanders present to sufficiently satisfy his ego, Yan Zhaoge did feel rather regretful.

  However, there were quite a few secrets he intended to make use of this time.

  In consideration for the long term, it was indeed more fitting his intentions to have no third party present for this battle.

  The Myriad Dragon Palace appeared in the air above Yan Zhaoge’s head, the gre
at gate mightily opening as a figure appeared from within.

  Garbed in white clothes and a black-bordered blue robe similar to Yan Zhaoge’s, her hair tied back simply behind her in a ponytail.

  Feng Yunsheng had already unsheathed her black sabre.

  Seeing that black sabre which emitted no light at all, divine light erupted mightily within Nong Yuxuan’s eyes, “There was really a remnant shell of the Rahu Sabre!”

  It was precisely because of this sabre that he had met with a setback back during the Dim Sun Cold Moon Ritual as Nong Yuxuan’s gaze currently contained rage as well as fervour, “Good! Very good! Having obtained this sabre, I will be able to reproduce the past glory and might of the Rahu Sabre more completely.”

  “The Moon Star of Extreme Yin, the Sun Star of Extreme Yang and the Rahu Star of the Eclipse-all three supreme treasures will hence come under my sect’s possession!”

  Terrifying black fire and devilish qi surged to the heavens about Nong Yuxuan’s body.

  However, golden sunlight also lit up on his body, flickering interchangeably with that brutal Dim Glorious Sabre Qi.

  The power of the sun and the power of the eclipse clashed, extinguishing each other. However, in this process, they instead produced even more terrifying power.

  At this moment, Nong Yuxuan was even more powerful than Cheng Song and Zhang Chao who were early Seeing Divinity Martial Saints, at the fourth level of the Martial Saint realm.

  Nong Yuxuan’s gaze was icy cold, “Now, even while you have the mortal shell of the Rahu Sabre, it will not be able to affect me in the slightest.”

  Amidst his words, Nong Yuxuan’s figure flickered, shooting directly towards Yan Zhaoge.

  The other Radiant Light Sect experts who accompanied him now charged over as well.

  Yan Zhaoge exhaled lightly, sending via sound transmission, “Yunsheng, twelve breaths of time. Remember it well.”

  Feng Yunsheng nodded before her pupils abruptly changed.

  Dim blue radiance was emitted from within as Feng Yunsheng’s pupils instantly turned blue, emanating an aura that was tough whilst also icy cold.

  There seemed to be two cold dim moons rising within her eyes, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

  Numerous subtle, profound dim blue patterns of light appeared on the blade of the jet-black Cold Sun Divine Sabre, filling every inch off it as well as the sabre’s hilt.

  A power that was sharp and vigorous whilst also vast and brutal suddenly manifested, leaving everyone shocked.

  Nong Yuxuan gazed rather astonishedly at the Cold Sun Divine Sabre that Feng Yunsheng wielded.

  As Feng Yunsheng had attained the Martial Grandmaster realm, this sabre had automatically grown into a low-grade spirit artifact as well.

  Its usual look was fine, but the aura and might it currently emanated were far from comparable to that of any spirit artifact.

  Of the final products of the ritual, more than eighty percent of the power of cold sun had been absorbed by Feng Yunsheng and this sabre. It had yet to be completely refined, remaining in a slumbering state most of the time to be slowly absorbed and refined.

  However, due to the unique nature of Feng Yunsheng and the Cold Sun Divine Sabre, after having merged with the small amount of Dim Glorious Sabre Qi that this sabre nourished, an unexpected change with the strange power of cold sun which surpassed everyone’s predictions had appeared!

  Feng Yunsheng was expressionless, her eyes that resembled two cold suns all chilly as they seemed to have lost all human emotions.

  She raised her sabre, striding forth!

  The first breath.

  As Feng Yunsheng brandished her sabre, the dim blue radiance enveloped the heavens and the earth, an ice-blue cold sun seemingly hanging high overhead, illuminating the world all around.

  The incoming Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners simultaneously felt a cold, desolate feeling.

  The tough, violent sabre broke the heavens and split the earth apart, with all actually fearing to directly meet its blade!

  The Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners all had stunned looks on their faces.

  As they knew that Yan Zhaoge possessed domineering power, all the Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners who were participating in this battle were at least Martial Saint experts, and all had Sacred Artifacts as well.

  Most of them were experts of the second level of the Martial Saint realm, one of them even being the same as Nong Yuxuan who was an expert of the late Merging Avatar stage.

  However, against this glorious sabre before them that seemed able to cleave through the heavens and split the earth apart, all of them had no choice but to temporarily avoid its might.

  Nong Yuxuan snorted coldly, striding forward as he struck forth simultaneously with the radiance of the great golden sun in his left hand and the Dim Glorious Sabre Qi in his right.

  The explosive power immediately restricted Feng Yunsheng’s sabre, even counterattacking as well.

  The second breath.

  Feng Yunsheng’s gaze was tranquil and without ripples.

  She ignored everyone else, still targeting Nong Yuxuan before her.

  Even though he was even more terrifying as well as powerful now that he had refined the Dim Glorious Sabre Qi.

  Even though the Cold Sun Divine Sabre was now unable to suppress him.

  Even though she was currently still unable to stand against him, the terrifying sunlight and black fire before her sweeping over towards her like a frenzied tide.

  Feng Yunsheng’s sabre-wielding arm did not shake in the slightest, her footsteps also not being the least bit hesitant as she continued moving in great strides, brandishing her sabre.

  Behind her, Yan Zhaoge simultaneously punched as well.

  As he punched, infinite light, warmth and power instantly converged towards his fist.

  A great golden seal appeared in mid-air, enveloping the horizon as it illuminated the surrounding area all round.

  The actual sun seemed to descend in these heavens and earth of the World beyond World’s Royal Reed Sea.

  It was precisely the high-grade Sacred Artifact, the Extreme Yang Seal!

  A year already having passed, the Extreme Yang Seal appeared in this world once more.

  With just a thought on Yan Zhaoge’s part, the great golden seal resembled the plummeting of the great sun as it descended straight towards Nong Yuxuan!

  Seeing that the Extreme Yang Seal was indeed on Yan Zhaoge, Nong Yuxuan first felt joyful before he then felt surprised.

  Yan Zhaoge had only used the Northern Ocean Clone to clash with Cheng Song, not having used the Extreme Yang Seal at all before this. On what basis was it that he appeared so confident?

  The third breath.

  Nong Yuxuan had no time to think as the brilliant sun struck down towards him, causing even the Dim Glorious Sabre Qi around him to be extinguished somewhat.

  Nong Yuxuan dared not take this lightly as he released all the Dim Glorious Sabre Qi that he could currently freely wield out of his body, forming a heaven-concealing sabre that slid across the sky.

  The terrifying sabre that seemed able to extinguish the sun and slay the moon clashed with that great, glorious sun.

  There were neither sound nor aftershocks as the sunlight just dimmed unceasingly, the Dim Glorious Sabre Qi being extinguished-non-stop.

  Soundlessly and without prior warning, the surrounding heavens and earth were all shattering simultaneously.

  Feng Yunsheng did not halt in her footsteps, her sabre devouring the surrounding world all round like a dragon as the dim blue sabre-light viciously continued chopping down towards Nong Yuxuan!

  Nong Yuxuan smiled coldly, blocking the Extreme Yang Seal with the Dim Glorious Sabre Qi before chasing after Feng Yunsheng with the sun and moon on his palms!

  The circulating sun and moon clashed with that brutal power of reversed sun, causing the very space to distort.

  Without the Dim Glorious Sabre Qi, Nong Yuxuan’s
power returned to his original level of the third level of the Martial Saint realm.

  Even so, however, he was still an elite amongst Martial Saints of the same cultivation level!

  Feng Yunsheng’s gaze was focused as she instantly released thousands of continuous sabres, the dim blue sunlight enveloping the heavens and the earth.

  The fourth breath, the fifth, the sixth…

  Time rapidly passed. Feng Yunsheng’s sabres were like dragons, tyrannical and domineering, swift and fierce as no hesitation could be seen in them at all.

  Meanwhile, after Yan Zhaoge had unleashed the power of the Extreme Yang Seal to restrict Nong Yuxuan’s Dim Glorious Sabre Qi, he no longer minded Nong Yuxuan.

  He walked towards the other Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners.

  The current Yan Zhaoge wielded no other treasures, holding only a rainbow sword within his hand.

  He walked alone with just his sword between the heavens and the earth, radiance circulating above his head which condensed into his true martial avatar.

  At this moment, his true martial avatar was a long sword that hovered amidst the horizon.

  The sword-qi surged, brutal and solitary.

  No spiritual light appeared, no spirit patterns. There was only destruction, solitude, slaughter, eternity.

  History's Strongest Senior Brother Chapter 672: You will temper my blade

  HSSB672: You will temper my blade

  Yan Zhaoge wielded the Glorious Rainbow Sword, destruction wrought wherever it passed.

  Everyone who faced his sword seemed to see infinite strange phenomena before their eyes.

  Mountains and rivers surged in reverse, the heavens and the earth broke apart, all lifeforms perished, all things were extinguished.

  The world seemed to walk towards its doomsday, everything reaching its end as only desolation and destruction remained.

  Wielding his sword horizontally, Yan Zhaoge smiled, “However diligently I usually cultivate in a sword dao, it is only forging its foundations. I have to kill and see blood before success can truly be seen. It is like the final opening of the way for the sword’s blade.”