Chapter Fourteen: The Shocking News of Qingsong's Depar
to translate!Don't think about the state of the world, don't think about the hatred engraved in Zhuang Guo, don't think about those choices, gains and losses, praise and blame...There is a rare kind...The frost wind grew colder.
This frigid wind seems to pierce straight into one's heart.
But the human warriors who stood outside Frostwind Valley and gazed upon this scene, their blood boiled with excitement.
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Already, someone has raised the flag of Qi's national strategy and flown to Yanlao City to announce the good news.
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Having slain two demon kings, and placing them wherever they may be is a great accomplishment. Especially Lion-Hearted Good's identity is extraordinary, his talent is strong, and his value is beyond comparison to ordinary demon kings. Not to mention that he directly changed the battlefield situation of Frostwind Valley, turning defeat into victory!
The rest of the people, were cheering outside the valley.
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Although exhausted, although the wounds on my body were agonizing, although this battle resulted in heavy casualties, we won!
Regardless of whether they belonged to the Qi nation, the Jing nation, or any other power. At this moment, they were cheering for the heroes of the human race, cheering for the victory of the human race, cheering for themselves...
Of course, even across the frosty wind, it all seemed so distant.
Jiang Wang silently operated the Xuan Tian Liuli Gong, precisely distributing his power to counter the arctic wind. With his left hand, he summoned the Bi Fang Seal and unleashed a fire domain around him.
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The fire domain was compressed to an extremely thin layer, almost clinging to the body. This could slightly block the chill that permeated bone and blood.
From afar, it looks as if it is wearing a red coat.
He wasted no time, nor did he hesitate. One hand held his sword, the other hoisted the corpse of the demon king Tian Hai, as he turned and flew back.
This corpse is both a testament to valor and a prize of war; it must not be left to the ravages of the bitter wind.
When this frost wind has retreated, all that remains in the valley will be claimed by the human race — this is the most direct meaning of victory.
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In the cold wind, he brushed past the imposing stone rhinoceros demon king.
Their eyes met.
Xi Fanbing walked far to the side, almost sticking to the mountainside.
Jiang Wang also did not pursue.
The battle between Li Shanzhen and Wen was a complex one, but it was actually over in a very short time.
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At this point in time, even the flow of Dao Yuan began to falter. His soul and spirit felt stiff and numb, leaving him with no choice but to continue guarding himself with the Heavenly Palace.
> If you hit him again, you're really asking for trouble.
A biting cold wind lashed against the fire-proof outer garment, sending sparks flying.
Jiang Wang vaguely knew that the people outside the valley were shouting something, but he couldn't hear anything.
His ears were now bleeding profusely, his hearing gone.
But if the lion had just endured for a while longer, that would be one of the breakthroughs that King Tenkai could have used.
But the world doesn't work that way. When it comes to life and death, there is no turning back.
Ji Zhaonan, who had recovered from his previous injuries, once again gripped the Shaohua gun and flew into Frostwind Valley: "Jiang Wuan, I'm here to pick you up!"
Because most of his strength was being used to fight the biting cold wind, Jiang Wang couldn't catch any sound and didn't understand what Ji Zhao Nan was saying.
But he understood, Ji Zhao was here to pick him up.
This time's choice, it seems impulsive, but in actuality, it couldn't have been otherwise.
The situation that Shi Shanwen and Xi Yanying constructed in a very short time was one of absolute annihilation. If he dared not fight to the death, there would be absolutely no chance of survival.
The strong compete with each other, sometimes just for momentum.
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A single thought can make all the difference between life and death.
The death of Hawke, therefore, serves as a warning. The downfall of Lionheart can also be cited as evidence.
Jiang Wang wore a fire-resistant cloak and walked steadily in the biting wind, carrying the Heavenly Sea King. His heart was calm.
Before coming to the demon realm, I already knew this was a dangerous place. The battle of Frostwind Valley came suddenly and dangerously, but it was nothing more than facing...
The truly powerful, those who reach the pinnacle, constantly prove themselves on the brink of life and death.
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He just walked along this road.
That's all there is to it.
"Jiang Wuan... Jiang Wuan!" A young cultivator clad in battered armor, his body covered in wounds and breathing heavily, stood not far from the biting polar wind. He strained his voice to call out as Jiang Wang flew towards him.
A look of deep emotion filled the young face.
He called out Jiang Wang's name, and also roused the others to shout together.
After a great battle, there were only a dozen or so human warriors left, all shouting hoarsely.
Escaping death, finding victory in defeat. It undoubtedly ignited their emotions.
Ji Zhao Nan leaped up, striking Jiang Wang's icy winds above with his spear force repeatedly, lessening the pressure on him.
Looking at Jiang Wang's frost-covered face and the unwavering grip on his sword, Chun Yu Gui shook his head, slanted his Zhiqi purple flag in his hand against the mountain wall, and said to Wang Kun: "You guys will have a hard time catching up to him."
Wang Kun had a heart to retort, "How long can you maintain your lead"
But then I remembered, there was no "we" anymore.
Zhao Xuanyang is gone. Of the Divine Tribulation geniuses of Jing Guo, only Chun Yu Gui remains who could possibly surpass Jiang Wang in speed.
The newly ascended Chen Suan, having already lost once in Xingyueyuan and fleeing the limelight of Jiang Wangfeng on the prairie, is no longer compared to Jiang Wangfeng.
Compared to Chen Suan, Lou Junlan was even worse.
As for those like him, like Wu Jiangchen, young cultivators who are still honing their skills... to call them the pride of the nation would only land in Chun Yu Gui's mouth as a vague "you lot". Perhaps only Pei Hongjiu still possesses some drive to catch up to Jiang Wang.
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"Jun Yu the General, you said we now..."
Wang Kun originally wanted to say, aren't we looking at Jiang Wang now just like you all looked at Taiyu Zhenren back then
Although he didn't think Jiang Wang could compare to Li Yi, he was still going to ask that way.
But the words weren't finished after all.
Because he saw—
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The young man standing outside the Frostwind Valley, calling out for Jiang Wang's name with his armor tattered, suddenly fell silent. The moment he did, it was as if all sound had been instantly withdrawn. A circle of silence appeared around him, and this silence was spreading rapidly.
He took a step forward in that eerie silence.
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It was an ordinary step.
But he took one step into Frostwind Valley, and also stepped into the biting cold wind!
...Only leaving behind one solitary figure's silhouette for everyone...a back that was once ordinary, but now suddenly seems ominous.
That back view turned out to be Wang Kun, which startled him!
This person has a problem! A big problem!
Wang Kun almost wanted to shout out.
But how could sound possibly keep up with this man's speed He hadn't even opened his mouth yet, and the figure in his sight had already surpassed Ji Zhao Nan, facing Jiang Wang head-on, and punched out!
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It wasn't just Wang Kun who hadn't reacted.
Ji Zhao'nan can't keep up!
In an instant, he turned his gun and swung his armor, the flames dancing wildly. He unleashed another invincible strike, but it was a full beat too late!
The mysterious man's steps and punches were very simple, embodying a comprehension of the essence of things. As they say, "the greatest simplicity is often the most profound."
This punch swept through with terrifying power, temporarily pushing back the arctic wind! In the most direct and decisive way possible, it slammed straight into its target!
Wang Kun was not without astonishment. In this fleeting moment, Jiang Wang, who had already exhausted himself greatly, displayed a reaction ability that could be called the pinnacle. His sword technique, coupled with his mystical arts, flowed almost seamlessly, as did his soul-killing techniques and swordsmanship, which were ingeniously connected. But it was all in vain!
This mysterious person's sudden punch sent the once-powerful Duke of Wuan, Qi state, deeper into Frostwind Valley.
utterly powerless!
Then the frost, wind, red fire all extinguished in an instant.
In the biting, white expanse of arctic wind, no glittering radiance remained, nor could one see the figure of the young prince!
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Only the howling wind circling.
Only the corpse of Tianhai King Lion Shan, fallen not far away, or the martial feats that still prove Jiang Wang's prowess!
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Recently, Jiang Wang's distance from Frostwind Valley's outskirts was almost just a few dozen steps.
It's just a stone's throw away as usual.
Yet, it was just this distance away, and he couldn't manage to cross it.
Who is it Whose game is this, whose fists are these
Ji Zhaonan was like a madman at this moment, the blazing light around him pushing back the biting wind by several feet. Yet, with his Hua Gun drawn and killing intent roaring, he only saw a calm face.
That person, who hasn't been identified as belonging to any particular faction yet, joined the Frostwind Valley battlefield as a supporter. They performed adequately in battle, stumbling and fumbling their way to the present day.
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Yet in this punch, it displayed power that was infinitely close to achieving the realm of enlightenment!
This is a continuation of the previous statement.
At this moment, he glanced in the direction where Jiang Wang had disappeared, turned back, and calmly met Ji Zhao's gaze, saying with some regret: "My time is up."
As he spoke, his body began to disintegrate at an alarming rate. This disintegration was unrelated to the icy wind, but stemmed from within him. This disintegration seemed to grant him more power.
Technique of Destruction
An equal country
Chunyü Gu's heart gave birth to such a question.
More than just Chun Yu Gui wondered about this.
And this man merely raised his right hand, simply clenched his fist, and struck out simply. It was in stark contrast to the sudden eruption of Jie Zhaonan's attack, which sought to plunge deep into Frostwind Valley. The overwhelmingly powerful fist opened up the heavens, obliterating the spearlight, and sent him flying all the way out of Frostwind Valley!
His left hand shot up, reaching toward the sky above Frostwind Valley as if grasping something. Then with a powerful downward thrust!
“The icy wind has arrived,” he said. “Here, silence!”
What one says comes true.
He grasped the biting cold wind before him, molding it into a flowing barrier at this valley's mouth, forming a prison gate.
With his final reserves of strength expended, his body crumbled and was swept away by the frigid wind, leaving nothing behind.
Yet Ji Zhaonan, under the increasingly biting frost wind, had to retreat!
At this very moment, the biting wind filled Frostwind Valley to the brim, howling wildly within the valley like a rampaging beast. The cold intensified rapidly, and ice began to form on the mountain walls.
Frostwind Valley still has a few days before the true period of silence arrives, but this mysterious person, with their last remaining strength, has caused the arctic wind to cease and remain stationary, bringing the period of silence forward!
That is to say, he not only completely blocked Ji Zhaonan from entering the Frostwind Valley to rescue him, cut off Jiang Wang's way back, but even... prevented Ji Zhaonan from retrieving Jiang Wang's body!
Jiang Wang was in that state, struck by such a powerful punch. The situation was almost hopeless.
Even if I could miraculously survive, there's no escaping this Frostwind Valley.
Even if miraculously escaped the Frostwind Valley and endured the frigid winds, how could one possibly survive for eleven months of silence in the demon territory beyond the Frostwind Valley
Although we haven't seen the body yet, it is almost possible to declare——
The Marquis of Wuan, from the state of Da Qi, died in the Frostwind Valley!
Things are bad...
Looking at this scene, Chun Yu Gui's heart thought to himself.
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If this matter is not handled well, the consequences could be unimaginable.
That unseen gloom was deeper than the biting cold wind before our eyes!
He sheathed his sword and strode forward, coming to Ji Zhaonan's side.
And while Ji Zhaonan merely pointed his gun at the frostwind barrier, silent as death. His gauntlet was already shattered, his grip on the weapon stained red and still trembling.
This man has truly reached his limit. For this past month since Frostwind Valley opened, he has fought almost every day, leading the charge in every battle and leaving countless souls under his spear. He has pushed himself to the brink, fighting until just now, until that final shot against the fist wielder, until he simply couldn't advance any further.
"Jì xiōng…"
As soon as Chun Yu Gui opened his mouth, he saw Ji Zhao Nan suddenly turn his head and look at him with extreme ferocity!
There is no room for jokes at this time.
Chun Yu Gui immediately pointed to the sky with a solemn expression: "The Heavenly Prison is the burial place of countless human ancestors. In ancient times, the Emperor presided over the construction of the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons here and made an agreement with three Daoist Venerables: 'Humans who come here must abandon their tribal thoughts, unite as one, and jointly resist the demon race.' Our great Jing is the orthodox lineage of the Dao, generations have guarded the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, and never dared to forget this oath. I swear by my name, Chun Yu Gui, that I know nothing about what happened to Hou Wu An! This matter could never be related to our Jing country!"
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Ji Zhao Nan's eyes were cold, his gaze sweeping over the others who were still standing outside the valley.
As if this could expose any potential remnants.
Wang Kun was a little resentful of this kind of scrutiny akin to treating spies. He pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he couldn't bring himself to speak. The people from Qi were about to go insane; there was no need for him to confront them head-on.
Chun Yu Gui continued, "Lord Wu An fought for humanity, his bravery was witnessed by all, yet he was betrayed by villains. I also deeply resent this! The State of Jing will exert every effort to thoroughly investigate this matter and give Lord Wu An the justice he deserves!"
"No need!"
Fresh blood dripped from his fingertips. Ji Zhaonan raised his gun and walked away: "When people from Qi State get into trouble, Qi State will investigate itself!"
Its figure swept across the long sky, like a bolt of lightning.
Remember that question
> As a new arrival to the Demon Realm, what would happen if Da Qi Wu An Hou died here today
At that time, Ji Zhaonan did not think.
Now it's time to think!
Many people need to think!
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The guards of Yanlao City were in a state of utter turmoil that day, their moods fluctuating wildly. Their emotions were a rollercoaster of highs and lows.
First, General Ji Zhaonan hurriedly returned to the city to request reinforcements. The situation in Frostwind Valley was not good, which was worrying.
The city lord, Dou Yiheng, while ensuring the defense of Yanlao City, scrounged up two hundred-man squads hastily.
Just at this moment, word arrived that Marquis Wuan had chosen to fulfill his divine duty in the Demon Realm on this very day. The garrison of Yanlao City was filled with renewed morale.
Only the soldiers on the city walls were fortunate enough to see Wǔ'ān Hóu's true face. Because Wǔ'ān Hóu did not even enter the city gate, he was taken away by General Jì Zhāonán to the Shuangfēnggǔ battlefield, and even the two newly assembled hundred-man squads were abandoned.
With the renowned Marquis Wu'an joining the fight, the Frostwind Valley battlefield should be secure.
As expected, when the sky turned dark, someone rushed back with good news. He held up a battle flag and flew along the main road of the city wall, loudly announcing – Ji Zhaonan killed one demon king, Marquis Wuan killed two demon kings, and the situation in Shuangfeng Valley has been decided!
The whole city was boiling over.
People debated the legendary experiences of Marquis Wǔ'ān, discussing why he could establish the martial arts order in the demon realm. They also discussed Jì Zhāonán’s bravery after fighting for so many years.
But Yanlao City's excitement hadn't died down yet, when Ji Zhaonan arrived, covered in blood, rushing past the city gates without a word, and immediately returning to the present world.
But Marquis Wu'an had yet to see his return.
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This undoubtedly cast a shadow over people's hearts.
People anxiously discussed the matter, and the city sent someone to investigate Frostwind Valley.
Dou Yiheng, in a state of divine presence, even personally ascended the city walls to await news!
After that...
Just the remaining four cultivators returned from Frostwind Valley, two eastern domain small country cultivators and two Qi country regular army soldiers – they together, tearfully announced that Marquis Wu'an Jiang Wang was already unfortunately gone!
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This news came as a bolt from the blue.
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It left so many speechless.
No one dared to believe it.
Nobody believes it.l of the Five Fates shone brilliantly, descending like a sword flying from the heavens.Caught off guard, there was no escape. Huan Tao could only summon his power as a fierce hungry ghost, wielding tw...