Chapter 143: Who in the World Can Make Jiang Wangyi Yield Fi
rces behind Old Madam Bi could employ, it's highly unlikely they would openly attack Winter Island. That would be akin to Seafarer's House declaring war on Qi Nation.And with some unorthodox methods,...You one, I one. I one, I one again.... Hey! Crunch!
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The sound of teeth and finger bones colliding is the sound of one bone crushing another.
Yu Guangyuan sat at the very top of a tall tower, holding a pile of human severed fingers in his hands and munching on them. The sound of crunching filled the air, and a satisfied crimson blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
"Give it up." He picked up a severed finger and offered it forward with a friendly smile. "Have a piece."
Before him, an old monk knelt floating in mid-air, chanting: "Now the heavenly beings of present, past, and future, I earnestly entrust this to you, with great supernatural powers and skillful means, so that none may fall into the evil realms...."
"I told you to stop reciting," Yu Guangyuan smiled faintly. This monk had no arms, unable to clasp his hands together. His knees were gouged out, leaving him only able to kneel.
When qi and blood decline, it becomes difficult to be self-reliant.
He could hear the words, and there was nothing he couldn't understand. But he chose to ignore them. His lips moved, reciting scriptures incessantly.
Yu Guangyuan glanced at the huge pit in the distance.
Outside the giant pit, a circle after circle of human cultivators knelt. A Sea Clan general with a sharp blade in his hand received Fish Guangyuan's gaze and immediately slashed at someone at random. The blade flashed with cold light in mid-air, skillfully drawing some small cuts before probing three fingers... In the midst of these human wails, he drew out bones!
The executioner, a seasoned veteran of the sea tribe, worked with practiced ease. In just a few swift movements, he extracted every bone, leaving behind only a bloody mass devoid of support. With a casual flick of his blade, he sent it tumbling into the abyss.
Yu Guangyuan withdrew his gaze and looked at the monk with a playful smile.
The monk kneeling before him was still chanting, his eyes closed, but tears streamed down his cheeks.
"Alright, stop crying," Yu Guangyuan said very gently. "Have some snacks and calm down." He took a severed finger and shoved it into the monk's mouth.
But the old monk kept his mouth tightly shut.
Yuyu Guangyuan let him poke and prod with the severed finger, ripping apart his lips and shattering several teeth. He still refused to eat.
"Damn it, you bald bastards are really stubborn!" Fish Guangyuan cursed in vulgar language he'd learned somewhere, resentfully tossing the bloody and saliva-covered finger aside.
The finger was severed in mid-air, the bones flying toward the island's edge, and flesh falling into the pit.
He picked through the pile of fingers for a while, then chose one that looked pleasing to him and put it in his mouth, chewing it with gusto.
As he chewed, another idea came to him. He looked at the monk and said, "I'm a strange person by nature, I like forcing you to do things you don't want to do... So, you eat one, and I release one person. I keep my word."
The Misty Boundary is the frontier of humanity, and those stationed here are not only seafarers, nor just from the Qi State.
As a direct disciple of the Sanxing Palace, Zhu Qingru came here with a mission. Even a sacred Buddhist site like Xuankong Temple bears its share of responsibility. The monk kneeling before Yu Guangyuan is Jingyu Master from Xuankong Temple.
Though a member of the Pure Character lineage, he is already very old, ninety-six years old having attained his Golden Body at the age of fifty-nine. His master, older than the current Abbot Master Kǔ mìng, had long since passed away. He himself has been stationed on the Floating Island of the Bewildered Realm for many years, where he erected a stone pagoda to watch over the human cultivators who came from all directions for help. His healing Dao arts are quite remarkable, having saved countless lives.
The "Kū'de Pagoda" in this Bi-Hai region is quite well-known here in the Illusory Realm. Today, it is destroyed!
The aged Master Ching-Yu, his eyes opening from their long closure, stared directly at Yu Kuang-Yuan. Yu Kuang-Yuan nodded slightly to indicate that the bald man had heard correctly.
Jing You moved silently, using his legs, whose kneecaps had been gouged out, to inch through the air. He approached Yu Guangyuan, lowered his head, and pressed against Yu Guangyuan's outstretched left palm like a dog... biting down on those fingers and gnawing with all his might!
The first bite he took, his brows furrowed, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be battling each other. Then he made a nauseating sound and began to vomit.
But he gritted his teeth and swallowed down the vomit and the severed finger in his mouth!
He buried his head in Yu Guangyuan's palm and ate frantically, chewing with all his might, swallowing every severed finger Yu Guangyuan had piled up in his hand.
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Then, he raised his head, like a fish dying on the shore, staring straight at Yu Guangyuan. "Want some more" Yu Guangyuan asked with a smile.
Jing You old monk swallowed the severed finger in his mouth, endured the bone piercing pain of it in his throat, and nodded vigorously!
Yu Guangyuan chuckled, "But I...hahahahaha...but I...was kidding you! Hahaha..."
Jing You, the monk, was stunned. He looked at Yu Guangyuan with pain, his body bouncing up like a fish, opening his mouth filled with rotten teeth, aiming for Yu Guangyuan's throat, desperately wanting to bite him.
But he was slapped on his bare scalp and instantly froze in mid-air, unable to move. Yu Guangyuan was delighted: "You are really cute, all human beings are so stupid—"
A sudden wave of alarm surged through him, so intense that he didn't even have time to crush the monk beneath his palm before his figure vanished in a blink. Disappearing from the pagoda's tip, he reappeared outside the already leveled floating island.
In this process, three successive turns are also made, creating the illusion of a breakthrough elsewhere. But this is simply not enough!
He felt it was too late!
A wisp of ghostly light suddenly leapt into Yu Guanyuan's vision.
And then, from that eerie glow, a razor-thin, extremely sharp long sword leaped out.
His eyes, forged in the fires of a thousand trials, suddenly stung with pain. Even before its full might was unleashed, its sharpness had already inflicted wounds!
In the sudden burst of crimson, Yu Guangyuan saw surging sword qi like a tide, wave after wave, crashing against mountains and seas. And within that endless sword tide, there was an especially clear line, leaping out from the sword tide, suddenly cutting through his vision and charging into his front!
Raising my eyes, I was startled by a rush of blades, cutting open a path through this world! Too fast, too sudden, too sharp.
It is simply a fruit without cause, and a coming without reason.
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Yu Guangyu immediately closed his eyes, protecting himself with his blood essence Qi, but he still shed tears of blood. His eyeballs had been cut. At the same time he closed his eyes, he also shot out a piece of white bone with his finger, along with a lump of flesh and blood.
Bone and flesh tangle in the air, an alien spectacle of beauty.
He was encircled by a bone-and-flesh fence, woven from white bones as pillars and flesh and blood as bamboo strips. It was unbreakable, encasing him within its three-foot radius.
The so-called Sea Clan's supernatural techniques, flesh and bone inseparable. But they can also be separated in an instant! Law returns to law, technique returns to technique.
Dao Yuan was split in two, alive.
This bone and flesh fence still belongs to bone and flesh.
This line of light, which suddenly leaped out, possessed unmatched sharpness, like a belt, directly imprinted on Yu Guangyuan's waist, cutting into his lower abdomen three-fifths deep, before he managed to grab it with his bloodstained left hand.
This line nearly cut him in half!
The top prodigy of the Hai clan today, the strongest young generation's mentor, who once fought against Jiaoming... was actually injured in just one face-to-face confrontation!
What kind of swordsmanship is this What a terrifying killing technique!
Yu Guangyu considered himself to possess extraordinary spiritual awareness, yet he had been completely oblivious to this sword strike beforehand.
His blood and flesh were seared by the sudden, piercing strike. He retreated in a blur, his body rippling with pain as wounds mended rapidly on his waist and abdomen.
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He opened his now healed eyes. But behold, a boundless tide of swords surged forward, and a figure in azure robes stood at the crest of the wave.
Several years ago I had heard about him, a few days ago I saw him from afar, and today we finally meet! "Jiang Wang!" Yu Guangyuan's voice was filled with anger.
Jiang Wang flipped his hand, casually wiping away the ghostly light. Bo Xinglang retreated, and Chang Xiangsi appeared. He was too lazy to speak a word, stepping onto the sword tide and leaving it behind.
Waves of swords surge, charging onto the suffering floating island. My body, traversing a green rainbow, clings close to the vast ocean depths alongside fish.
Blades clashed, a furious storm of steel as two prodigies, each representing their respective clans, fought with all their might! Huang Wei's true power, the awe-inspiring Shan Hai Dian Shen Yin (Mountain Sea Divine Seal) that could shake the heavens and earth, was unleashed. Jiang Wang, however, had only learned two forms of this formidable technique.
It would be impossible to hide with just the concealment ability of the Calamity Seal, let alone pull off such a stunning attack against someone as strong as Yu Guangyuan.
His sword was hidden within the Calamity Seal, cleaving open a thread of heaven. But it also borrowed the power of Yishengfeng, vanishing into an unnamed sword beyond perception. It was the perfect blend of two swords and one seal.
Yishengfeng, based on the inspiration of divine and spiritual power, created a sword that transcends the senses. It often strikes enemies before they are aware.
Jiang Wang's wayward path possessed a warning system akin to Heartblood Surge, but significantly weaker. He continuously attempted to utilize his wayward path to replicate Yisheng Feng's legendary swordsmanship, but never succeeded.
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It wasn't until this journey to the Demon Realm, with the blossoming of Qi Tu and a deeper understanding of Bo Xing Lang, that he was able to successfully recreate it. The first time it revealed its power was upon Yu Guang Yuan.
He was given a once-in-a-lifetime, unforgettable experience.
Because Yu Guangyuan possessed a special divine ability, this sword strike failed to truly injure him seriously. However, it also helped Jiang Wang gain the upper hand. For a moment, it seemed like a raging wind and heavy rain striking banana leaves, causing the sound of swords clashing incessantly.
Seeing the suffering on the floating island, both humans and sea creatures were moved by it.
Everyone knows how powerful Yu Guangyuan is. The human beings present all felt the despairing pressure he exerted. But right now, Yu Guangyuan was clearly being beaten!
Who in the world can make Jiang Wangyi yield first!
The Ear Immortal sits in tranquility, observing all sounds as they come. With a sword technique that pierces heaven and earth, he dances freely, leaving you with no chance to seize the initiative or gain an advantage!
But in this battle, where the rain of attacks was relentless and almost suffocating, Fish Guangyu burst into laughter. "Hahahahahahaha! As expected, a life of arrogance!"
His eyes were red with fury, but his movements were cold and composed. A narrow blade lay poised, steadfast against the storm, though suppressed, it remained like a fortified city.
"Bai Xiang Wang said you are a proud member of the human race, with a warrior of twenty-six heavens protecting you. Today I also saw your sword, well-deserved reputation."
At a certain moment, a gigantic phantom appeared behind him.
It was a blood-red armor, with two horns and divine patterns etched on it. The inside of the armor was hollow, devoid of any concrete support from sea creatures, yet it stood there like a formidable sea creature, chillingly imposing.
As the bloody armor phantom appeared, Fish Broad Abyss's aura surged explosively, like a tangible overwhelming force that almost caused space to ripple.
"But how dare you—" Yu Guangyuan's bloodshot eyes snapped open, his long hair flying wildly: "Come! Find! Me!"
That gigantic crimson armor phantom, with a single armored hand, was like an insurmountable wall, blocking all the frenzied and torrential sword strikes from reaching it.
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From this point forward, all who are not authorized shall be forbidden from approaching!
While the fish-man, Yu Guangyuan, himself, retreated step by step, moving away from that blood-colored armor phantom.
As he drew nearer, the blood-red armor gradually solidified. Thousands upon thousands of bloodlines pierced through from within his breastplate, embedding themselves into his spine, connecting to his body. His power grew stronger, and his aura became increasingly terrifying.
He seemed to become the master of this realm, approaching the possibility of crushing everything.
But Jiang Wang, who was blocked hundreds of meters away, simply looked at him calmly: "You said you would come to me but didn't come for a long time, so I had to take the initiative."
At this very moment, the process of such divine powers is difficult to interrupt.
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Jiang Wang could fully feel that within the imposing and unwavering stance of the blood-red armor, there was a hidden readiness to counterattack. Yu Guangyuan's calm retreat was bait, his apparent lack of preparation a trap.
May all beings hear this.
Jiang Wang gazed at Yu Guangyuan's immense power, and with her immortal consciousness, she linked her sword tide to form a crucial strategy. The two powerful figures briefly separated.
Over there, a surging tide of swords had already surged onto the bitter floating island. Under Jiang Wang's terrifying immortal awareness control, it split into millions of sword qi and fought with almost all the sea clan warriors on the entire bitter floating island!
In a thought, heaven and earth turn, corpses lie everywhere, who would mourn!
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Yu Guanyuan watched coldly from the side, quietly feeling his own strength. He absolutely would not give the enemy an opportunity because of those sea warriors on the floating island.
With a self-satisfied sneer, he hissed, "You lack honor! Since you've been following me all this way, why not take the opportunity to destroy my Pet Island and give me a heads up"
On one side, there was a fierce battle for the floating islands, and Jiang Wangnian moved to kill the enemy.
On one side was Yu Guangyuan, displaying his terrifying divine powers. Jiang Wang remained calm and said, "I'm afraid I'll scare you." "Do you think I would run" Yu Guangyuan laughed maniacally.
He burst into laughter, taking a step back into his blood-red armor. His muscles and bones swelled instantly, transforming him into a terrifying warrior hundreds of feet tall, as if he had stepped out of that bloody ancient age.
A waterfall surged below, its waves crashing and frothing, covering all that the eye could see. It is a sea of confusion, the surging tide bearing up the lord of the sea! Behind him stood three battle standards, their banners inscribed with "Swift," "Suppress," and "Kill."
At this moment, he was a complete giant.
This realm is now a sea.
Living in this world, I still feel cramped.
In a blink of an eye, there is a tornado. The blood in his eyes is full of thunder. It shows the complete form of the Divine Skill Control Sea Armor!
But just as Yu Guangyu completely merged with his armor, displaying his strongest state——Jiang Wang, who was distracted by the battle on the floating island, also moved.
His eyes reflected the sword light, his body surrounded by flowing fire. In an instant, he unleashed the five manifestations of the Sword Immortal, attacking with the utmost ferocity at the peak of Yu Guangyuan's power!
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When all hope seems lost, overturn the world and shatter the heavens! One sword encompasses ten thousand techniques.
Eight Winds Dragon Tiger! Facing Heaven's Gate! Azure Dragon Seven Transformations! Golden Bells Ringing! Six Desires Bodhisattva! Blazing Flowers Burning the City!
External Taoist arts flow like waterfalls, while inner spiritual awareness is a raging storm.
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The mighty sea turtle, with its boundless power, was being stripped of its plates one by one.
The extremely ferocious and powerful fish, Guangyuan, with its blood-red eyes rolling wildly within its fortress-like armor, was at times delirious, at times lost in a daze!
The emaciated Master Jingyou was lying on the ground, staring intently at the celestial flying immortals and colossal celestial spirits outside the floating island.
Below it, the vast ocean surges. Above it, the Big Dipper hangs in mid-air!
Tears welled up in his aged eyes.
It's like seeing Buddha, it's like seeing a god!
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