History's Strongest Senior Brother c1-1474

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

  Feeling that aura which could affect even their mentalities, Cheng Song uttered not a single word as he abruptly exerted force, shooting madly towards Yan Zhaoge.

  His Sacred Artifact no longer evaded the Northern Ocean Clone’s jade green bamboo cane, its radiance directly dimming as it was struck by it.

  His own body no longer evaded the attack of the Northern Ocean Clone as he forcibly bore an attack from the Fish Dragon Spear, fresh blood instantly splattering to the sides.

  Cheng Song ignored all these as he shot towards Yan Zhaoge, wanting to intercept and strike him before he took that all-important step!

  Even if he couldn’t slay Yan Zhaoge, he also had to obstruct him from stepping into the Martial Saint realm.

  The other Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners now reacted as well as they all shot forward in unison.

  Yet, they would not be able to make it in time.

  There was only Cheng Song who might.

  However, the Northern Ocean Clone let go of the Fish Dragon Spear, directly forsaking it. He shot through the air, transforming into a streaking arc of light as he instantly blocked before Cheng Song once more.

  “Scram!” An enraged Cheng Song struck out with a palm, the Northern Ocean Clone who had predicted this from past familiarity now taking out the Dark Feather Slaughtering Golden Spear, battling him once more!

  Cheng Song’s eyeballs appeared on the brink of imploding.

  In the direction in which his gaze was focused, Yan Zhaoge’s entire body was enveloped by light.

  The twelfth breath!

  All-encompassing light circulated, resembling a heavenly river surging in reverse as it was retracted within Yan Zhaoge’s body.

  Countless runes of radiance flickered, appearing atop the surface of Yan Zhaoge’s body.

  Radiance flickered within his eyes, illuminating the nearby heavens and earth for a good five thousand kilometres all round.

  All the Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners were simultaneously stunned once more.

  He had succeeded?

  He had succeeded just like this?

  In but a single breath of time, he had Transcended Mortality and entered Sainthood?

  Even in the World beyond Worlds, this was still a peak that was insurmountable for countless people, a heavenly gulf that was hard to surpass. Yet, this youth, simply raising his foot, had traversed it just like that?

  No, had he even lifted his foot?

  Perhaps it was more appropriate to liken it to awakening after a deep slumber as he simply opened his eyes?

  Yan Zhaoge’s long roar that resembled that of a dragon’s became even more profound at this moment, as though the sonorous voice of the grand dao was resounding throughout the heavens and the earth as it was ceaseless to the ear.

  With the Peerless Heavenly Formation of the Jade Clear lineage as his foundation, next having cultivated in the Immortal Ending Sword Manual of the Prime Clear lineage, finally congregating numerous supreme martial arts of this world to manifest the virtue of the enlightening Grand Clear lineage.

  Three Purities converge as one, hence does Sainthood descend!

  History's Strongest Senior Brother Chapter 674: Rampage! Rampage!

  HSSB674: Rampage! Rampage!

  The ancestors of the three Purities were incomparably supreme.

  From ancient times till now, countless people who had lofty aspirations or were ambitious, countless geniuses who were truly incomparable geniuses or thought too highly of themselves, had attempted to simultaneously cultivate in the three Purities before.

  However, at the end of it all, they either failed, gave it up themselves or just couldn’t compare to those of other lineages at all.

  Those who could persist on this path were beyond few.

  It was really too difficult.

  Before having cultivated in the Immortal Ending Sword Manual, Yan Zhaoge too had questioned himself-should he really be walking down this path?

  Possessing the foundation of the number one direct lineage scripture of the Jade Clear lineage, the Peerless Heavenly Scripture, this was already sufficient to ensure that his road henceforth would be a smooth sailing one.

  As long as he did not die young, he would definitely achieve great heights that most could only dream of.

  Should he still risk it and instead walk a path that was much more difficult, needlessly bringing himself much more trouble as well as obstacles?

  He might even thwart his own path forward, trapping himself in a net.

  After having considered it, Yan Zhaoge’s answer was-he would walk on!

  He was someone who possessed a real ego. However, it was not for satisfying his ego this time.

  Everyone was perfectionist to some extent, wanting things to be perfect in their fondness for it.

  This was so for Yan Zhaoge as well. However, it wasn’t due to such this time.

  The sole reason was that while his path would be much harder, he could also attain greater heights through it.

  Following the Great Calamity, the Heavenly Court’s Divine Palace had been reduced to the dust heap of history.

  This was eternally buried within Yan Zhaoge’s heart, never to be forgotten by him as it spurred him ceaselessly forward into striving towards greater heights, never ever growing lax or slacking off.

  Currently being a martial practitioner, he had already long since gotten used to the mentality of one.

  Martial practitioners eternally aspired towards greater heights, challenging themselves even as they challenged and fought all external enemies.

  Perhaps it was hopelessly clichéd, but Yan Zhaoge was happy to walk a path such as this.

  Therefore, he would walk on!

  Yan Zhaoge felt the grand daos of the heaven and the earth shaking due to his ascension into the Martial Saint realm, drawing the surrounding spiritual qi into his body and cleansing his physique.

  For this difficult path, Transcending Mortality and entering Sainthood was not the endpoint, nor was it final completion.

  It was merely the start of it all. His future path would only be more difficult, more and more difficult.

  Yan Zhaoge was extremely clear about this, but he felt exceptionally calm.

  He might not definitely be that luckiest person, might not definitely be that person who always obtained the final victory, might not definitely be that person who finally succeeded.

  However, this did not affect him from being a confident person, an arrogant person.

  Whether it was youthful recklessness or naivety, he dared to walk down this path.

  The twelfth breath arrived.

  However, the Glorious Rainbow Sword returned again to Yan Zhaoge’s hand. He hacked out with his sword from the distance, cleaving towards Nong Yuxuan with a streak of pure-white sword qi!

  Nong Yuxuan’s expression changed greatly, the low-grade Sacred Artifact on his body, the Heavenly Starlight Armour, lighting up, as if starlight had agglomerated to form armour.

  However, that pure-white sword-qi broke through the Heavenly Starlight Armour as if slicing tofu, its radiance instantly extinguished!

  Nong Yuxuan was greatly shocked. His body unable to move, he could only barely muster the Dim Glorious Sword Qi that he could control and gather it before him.

  The white sword-light turned, landing on that formless black fire.

  Nong Yuxuan emitted a muffled groan, toppling backwards.

  Enveloped by the black smoke, as Feng Yunsheng felt the change in the Dim Glorious Sabre Qi, she heaved a sigh of relief, the cold sunlight gradually dissipating from her pupils.

  If an accident had occurred and Yan Zhaoge had not been able to succeed in time, she would have had to go all out, continuing to hold on no matter what.

  At that final moment, Nong Yuxuan had faced a setback. This meant that Yan Zhaoge had succeeded!

  Amidst space, Yan Zhaoge first repelled Nong Yuxuan with a sword.

  Meanwhile, the other Radiant Light Sect martial
practitioners had already rushed before him as well.

  They all wanted to prevent Yan Zhaoge from Transcending Mortality and entering Sainthood.

  Never would they have thought that Yan Zhaoge might actually be able to succeed this quickly.

  Right, if it had not been so, how would he otherwise have dared to take this final step with a bunch of enemies right in front of him?

  It was just that this extraordinary truth that was currently laid right out for them to see caused all of them to feel like it was just so surreal.

  They had just been a little too slow. However, this mere inch already signified the difference between endless horizons.

  Currently, they were still amidst their headlong rush towards Yan Zhaoge!

  Their courage dispersed as a chill arose within all their hearts.

  They only felt like they were charging over to send themselves into death, giving up their heads to Yan Zhaoge’s sword on a golden platter.

  A mighty boom resounded in mid-air.

  The great gate of the Myriad Dragon Palace was forcibly jolted open, a figure shooting out from within.

  It was precisely that third level Martial Saint of the Radiant Light Sect whom Yan Zhaoge had imprisoned earlier.

  As soon as he appeared, he immediately shot towards Yan Zhaoge without question.

  Seeing this Elder, hope reignited within the hearts of the Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners.

  Everyone clenched their teeth tightly, fiercely attacking towards Yan Zhaoge.

  The youth before them had merely just stepped into the Martial Saint realm.

  Meanwhile, these Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners present were all Martial Saints!

  Everyone worked together in concert to surround and attack Yan Zhaoge, not believing that they would be unable to take down someone just at the first level of the Martial Saint realm, the early Merging Avatar stage.

  No, it should be said-which first level Martial Saint might they possibly be unable to take down?

  Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge chuckled loudly.

  He abruptly leapt and shot into the air, numerous streams of white sword-qi traversing space where his sword pointed.

  There was that sword-qi which abruptly changed its form, actually containing some of the concept of the Dim Glorious Devilish Qi, the eclipse power of the Rahu Star.

  The sword-qi that contained the power of corrosion instantly eradicated the golden sunlight amidst space.

  There was that sword-qi which had changed its form as well, instead manifesting some of the power of the Ketu Star, transforming into dim light that resembled the flow of water which enveloped the heavens and covered the earth.

  It contained another sword-qi of corrosion which domineeringly swept away the silver moonlight.

  The two swords combined with the simultaneous corrosion of both sun and moon, the fearsome power of decimation reaching its peak as it specifically countered the Radiant Light Sect’s supreme martial art, the Sun Moon Divine Palm.

  There was that sword-qi which transformed into brilliant sunlight and moonlight, breaking down that supreme martial art of the Radiant Light Sect’s, the Sun Devouring Moon Corroding Hands.

  There was that sword-qi which transformed into a black hole, devouring an immeasurable amount of sunlight as it targeted the Radiant Light Sect’s supreme martial art, the Infinite Brightness Palm.

  There was that sword-qi which resembled flowing water and time that corroded the Radiant Light Sect’s top defensive martial art, the Inextinguishable Light Body.

  Time flowed like water, merciless amidst the ages as however eternal the brightness, it would still ultimately dim before it one day.

  The terrifying sword-qi of the Immortal Ending Sword circulated with infinite profound variations, sending various existences to their final ends in various ways.

  There were myriad variations and processes, but the final result was always the same.

  There was just one common destination for them all.

  It was extinction!

  Yan Zhaoge appeared leisurely as he attacked towards that third level Martial Saint with a sword before attacking the others with a sword, next attacking that Radiant Light Sect Elder again before switching his target yet once more, attacking those other Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners.

  Beneath the terrifying attacks of the sword-qi of the Immortal Ending Sword, even that third level Martial Saint of the Radiant Light Sect with his merged, condensed power of the body, avatar and spirit was unable to bear it as he was wounded if hit, ravaged if touched.

  That third level Martial Saint aside, none of the other attacking Radiant Light Sect experts who were jointly encircling and attacking Yan Zhaoge were able to stand against the might of his single sword!

  Rampaging throughout the battlefield, he caused the shadow of death to envelop the hearts of all the Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners present!

  History's Strongest Senior Brother Chapter 675: Only extinction!

  HSSB675: Only extinction!

  Witnessing that white sword-qi which was unpredictable in its variations with infinite profundities yet was brutal to the extreme as it extinguished all, all the Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners felt a chill within their hearts.

  They suddenly remembered how when this Yan Zhaoge before them had still been at the Martial Grandmaster realm, he had once beaten a first level Martial Saint of the Grand Xuan Dynasty, Yang Zhaozhen, straight to death.

  Now that Yan Zhaoge had finally Transcended Mortality and entered Sainthood, what kind of terrifying would he be?

  As this thought crossed their minds, they all felt like they should retreat.

  Yan Zhaoge appeared leisurely, but his gaze was icy cold.

  He did not use other martial arts, just unleashing the infinite profundities of the Immortal Ending Sword on his own, with that sword.

  All other concepts dispersed at this moment as there was only that ferocious sword-intent of the eternal end which extinguished all things, growing increasingly stronger as it was unleashed to its limits.

  This was a sword of pure slaughter and destruction. In terms of killing and brutality, there were few other martial arts which might be able to match it.

  Now that Yan Zhaoge had attained the Martial Saint realm, he was also finally able to unleash the full power of the low-grade Sacred Artifact, the Glorious Rainbow Sword.

  While it was not all that compatible with the sword-intent of the Immortal Ending Sword, wielded by Yan Zhaoge, its sword-light had become icy cold whilst also pale with an unprecedented sharp, biting cold killing intent!

  The Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners mustered their final courage, simultaneously attacking towards Yan Zhaoge together.

  Instantly, bright light appeared all around Yan Zhaoge, the entire world seemingly having been completely enveloped and separated by radiance.

  Emotionless and soulless, the infinite, immeasurable radiance was bright and pure as it repelled and decimated all other existences that existed where it was.

  Amidst this world of infinite radiance, Yan Zhaoge was like the greatest foreign entity as he was pressured towards destruction by all this brightness.

  He laughed lightly, sweeping out domineeringly with his sword as the brutal sword-intent directly cleaved through the infinite radiance before him.

  The sword-intent of decimation swept through the surrounding area all-pervasively.

  Muffled groans resounded, the attacking Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners all sent into retreat.

  The white sword-qi surged once more, several heads now instantly flying into the air!

  The surrounding heavens and the earth were currently illuminated a tragic white by the sword-light.

  The clouds in the sky dissipated, the surrounding space distorting and collapsing as this extended to even further regions of space in the distance.

  The ocean down below froze before the seawater was extinguished and dried up, revealing
the reefs at the bottom of the sea which began to unceasingly break apart.

  The qi of underground fire surged from within before unceasingly being extinguished once more.

  Accompanied by the increasing number of people he slaughtered, Yan Zhaoge’s current sword-intent of the Immortal Ending Sword was shockingly thriving, still being in the process of rising!

  Unable to do anything to Yan Zhaoge even whilst attacking together, everyone finally no longer persisted as they wanted to flee.

  However, it was already impossible for them to leave freely now as Yan Zhaoge brandished his sword, enveloping the surrounding area as he slew one Radiant Light Sect expert after another.

  The Radiant Light Sect martial practitioners present suffered major, tragic casualties.

  That third level Martial Saint Elder roared in rage before striking out simultaneously with his palms, attacking towards Yan Zhaoge.

  Yan Zhaoge laughed loudly, striking out with a sword once more as dense, white sword-qi transformed into a black hole, devouring immeasurable radiance.

  As the radiance dimmed, white sword-qi reappeared from within the black hole, continuing to hack towards the opponent.

  That Radiant Light Sect Elder could only wield his Sacred Artifact to withstand it.

  However, beneath Yan Zhaoge’s terrifying sword-intent of the Immortal Ending Sword, the Glorious Rainbow Sword seemed mighty and unmatchable as it directly hacked his Sacred Artifact into two!

  The other party’s face was livid as he circulated the Radiant Light Illuminating Art to the maximum, executing the Radiant Light Sect’s top direct lineage defensive martial art, the Inextinguishable Light Body.

  Instantly, it was as though infinite radiance had condensed in a single body, causing him to resemble a person of light.

  The durable concept of light illuminating throughout, eternal and inextinguishable surged into being.

  Yan Zhaoge completely ignored this as his sword continued forth.

  Wherever the brutal white sword-qi passed, the infinite radiance instantly dimmed as it was no longer as brilliantly and gloriously with eternal brightness as it had been before.