Eight Hundred and Seventy-Six. Song of Yan Zhao, Who Has Truly Ascended to the Upper Limit

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Yan Zhaoge arrived behind Zheng Guogong in an instant at a speed far beyond Zheng Guogong's imagination.

Among the seven bird treasure spears of the royal family of the Daxuan Dynasty, the Mipeng Spear is also known for its speed.

Originally, the forces operating in the Huangjia Sea, only those who practiced the Thousand Illusion Flowing Light Technique of the Guangming Sect could compete with them in terms of speed.

Zheng Guogong is a strong man in the sixth level of martial arts, although he is not as good as King Xuanmu, he is not bad at all.

When he turned around and ran away, he directly used the movement technique of the roc gun to drive himself to flee.

But Yan Zhaoge was actually faster than him!

"Your Majesty is Zheng Guogong of the Daxuan Dynasty?" Yan Zhaoge had looked at the appearance of the most powerful person of the Daxuan Dynasty in the light and shadow images, and recognized him at a glance.

He couldn't help shaking his head with a smile: "I think we were on the same side as Yuan Keng when we were in the branch of the Youan sect, but luckily we didn't see each other at that time, otherwise I'm afraid it will be worse, and I can't talk to you like this now."

Zheng Guogong's face was livid, he only thought that Yan Zhaoge was playing tricks on him.

What he didn't know was that shortly after Yan Zhaoge came to the Upper Realm for the first time with the help of the Jianmu Paper Fan, he borrowed a sub-altar from the Darkness Sect, and as a result, the sub-altar was attacked by the Daxuan Dynasty.

At that time, it was Zheng Guogong who led the team to attack that sub-area.

At that time, Yan Zhaoge hadn't yet become a saint, and his cultivation and strength were far behind that of Zheng Guogong.

And now, Zheng Guogong is still at the sixth level of Martial Saint, but Yan Zhaoge has reached the fifth level of Martial Saint, and his strength is far superior to his opponent.

Speaking of which, several years have passed.

Thinking about it now, Yan Zhaoge felt a little embarrassed.

Zheng Guogong snorted: "Son of the Yan family, don't be arrogant!"

"Even though your cultivation level is advancing by leaps and bounds, you are still too immature! This time, many ancestors of my Daxuan Dynasty returned to the Huangjia Sea together, and the momentum of sweeping the world is already unstoppable!"

He said bitterly: "Even if you turn around and run right now, trying to escape from Huangjia Sea, you may not be able to get your wish!"

Yan Zhaoge laughed when he heard the words: "You are implying to me that killing you is useless, why not let you go, turn around and run for your life, save some time, maybe you can live a little longer?"

Zheng Guogong's expression changed slightly when Yan Zhaoge broke his mind.

Yan Zhaoge shook his head, his smile restrained, and he said seriously: "In a sense, today, Yan has truly ascended to the upper realm of this world."

"To end the grievances with your Daxuan Dynasty, let's treat it as Yan's first battle in this upper realm."

Yan Zhaoge looked at Zheng Guogong and said calmly, "It starts with you."

After all, Yanzhao singer raised his palm, flipped his palm and knocked it down on the top of Zheng Guogong's head!

Zheng Guogong shouted angrily, how could he be willing to wait for death, and immediately fought back.

But as Yanzhao singer raised and lowered his palm, Zheng Guogong felt that the sky directly collapsed in front of him, and the sky and the earth turned upside down.

This terrifying force that reversed the universe directly fixed him in place, unable to move his body at all.

The true essence turned into a blazing flame that soared into the sky, but it was extinguished immediately in the next moment.

The sky and the earth are hanging upside down and overturned, not to mention how many flames are there between the sky and the earth?

Zheng Guogong's eyes were about to burst, he saw Yanzhao Singer's palm fall, but he couldn't muster his strength, he couldn't even dodge it.

If we say that many of the opponents who faced Yan Zhaoge's Heavenly Seal before were mentally shocked by Yan Zhaoge's fist.

So now Zheng Guogong seems to be facing the terrible disaster of turning the world upside down and turning the world upside down.

No matter how he resists or evades, he can't avoid Yan Zhaoge's palm!

With a sound of "Boom", Yan Zhaoge slammed his palm down.

Zheng Guogong's middle-rank holy soldiers and low-rank holy soldiers didn't even have time to play their role, and he was smashed to pieces by Yan Zhaoge's palm!

After Yan Zhaoge killed his opponent with one palm, he didn't look any further, just casually collected the treasures on Zheng Guogong's body, and then threw them into the two interlocking cauldrons.

Next, Yan Zhaoge took a direct step, all the way to the northwest, Lingxian Continent Guangcheng Mountain.

He was so fast that he crossed the endless ocean in an instant.

After walking for a while, Yan Zhaoge's heart moved slightly, and he looked into the distance.

Seeing a sword light coming towards him in the distance, he flew towards him!

Jianguang is like a long river of time, mighty and mighty, never stops.

The brilliance is not bright, or even as indifferent as water.

But the sword light was everywhere, and the world was pale and blurred.

The voice of the visitor contained infinite hatred, and every word rang out.

"Yan! Zhao! Song!"

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge laughed loudly: "Kang Ping, you came just in time!"

The person who came was none other than the head of the Ten Swords of the Daxuan Dynasty, the former strongest in Huangjiahai, the master of the seventh level of martial arts, Kang Ping!

Because of Mrs. Kang's death, he became a life-and-death enmity, and was later turned into a black hole abyss where Yan Zhaoge knocked down the gluttonous body at the bottom of Jingqingzhou.

After several years, he finally got out of trouble.

All the anger and hatred, at this moment, turned into a cold and decisive killing intent!

Kang Ping was expressionless, showing no trace of anger, but his voice made people feel chills: "Yan Zhaoge, there is no Lin Hanhua protecting you this time."

"Back then, the Shadow Mountain Sword King didn't make a move, and you couldn't keep me either." Yan Zhaoge and Kang Ping looked at each other, and said with a smile, "But today, I wonder if there is anyone who can protect you?"

"My father once ascended to the Upper Realm when he first ascended to the Upper Realm. He once said that when he first arrives in a place, it is really a joy in life to get a master sacrificial knife."

"On this point, my father and I have the same opinion."

He stood in mid-air, standing irregularly on his feet, with his hands behind his back, and slightly tilted his head to look at Kang Ping: "Oh, there is still a little difference. My father is a sacrificial knife, and I am a sacrificial sword."

Looking at Yan Zhaoge, Kang Ping didn't talk nonsense, and directly stabbed out with a sword: "I won't take your sacrificial sword, I will take your head as a sacrifice to my wife!"

Being trapped in the black hole under the sea of ​​Jingqingzhou for several years did not dull Kang Ping's sword edge.

His Time Flowing Light Sword was just like when he was about to kill Yan Zhaoge for the first time, with astonishing momentum and fierce sword intent.

Everything, even more than that!

Yan Zhaoge didn't hide his own cultivation.

At the first glance, Kang Ping could vaguely see that Yan Zhaoge was not only at the fourth level of martial saint, but had reached the shocking fifth level of martial saint.

In the past, the young man who could only seek escape under his own sword, now the realm is not far away from him.

And this young man who has always surpassed most people, how terrifying is his current strength?

Kang Ping couldn't see through it either.

But no one can stop the revenge of killing his wife!

He and Yan Zhaoge are inseparable!

Therefore, his choice is to immediately go all out!

Not only with all his strength, but also directly mobilizing the top-grade holy soldier, Yun Zhuantian lightsaber!

With the blessing of the Holy Soldiers, Kang Ping, who was already extremely powerful, was already close to his master Sheng Lingzi with this full blow.

With one strike of the sword, the world in front of him directly turned into a turbulent void!

Yan Zhaoge looked at this enemy, this enemy who was once empty-handed and had to use all his strength to deal with it, and was not fully confident in resisting the enemy, his mood was very peaceful.

"The Sword of Time..." Yan Zhaoge said with a chuckle, "The passage of time is indeed one of the most powerful existences in the world, and it can change many things."

The two cauldrons buckled together appeared.

Yan Zhaoge patted lightly, and the inner crystal furnace was separated from Xuanxiao Zijin furnace.

In the inner crystal furnace, streaks of purple light shot up into the sky, and a dark green bamboo stick slowly rose from it.

Divided into seven sections, seven feet long. (To be continued.)

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