Chapter One Hundred and Seven: Acknowledging This Crime, The
aped. Xin'an City is currently safe with my senior brother Zhu Wei in charge. There is no worry at our rear, please allow them to fight bravely on the front lines."Military situation urgent, this mis...Jiang Wang had almost never spoken about his hatred to anyone.
He always silently chews, bears alone, and moves forward alone.
> Forward was one of his few exceptions.
At that time, Xiang Qian's heart was in ruins, utterly broken. He felt like a lifeless husk, going through the motions each day in a daze.
He brought him to the outskirts of Fenglin City, showing him the Spirit Monument and recounting the shame inscribed upon it, the wails beneath it. He told him of the hardships of life, the vastness of the journey ahead, what burdens he carried, and where his path would lead.
From now on, rekindle the fighting spirit. Taking friends as an example, walk towards that insurmountable wall of despair.
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They understand each other.
Because they all have reasons to despair, but they can't give up, they keep moving forward!
Today, Jiang Wang, with all that he has accumulated along the way, charges toward the sea of blood feud he carries on his back.
With all that has been won and lost these years, launch a final assault on the heavy past.
We cannot move forward without you here.
The world-wandering Jian Yu had no ties or burdens. He had prepared for this long ago.
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At this time, I am sitting alone on the Tianma Plateau, with only one flying sword in hand, and I have come from afar to participate in this battle!
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This is a sword technique that was one of the three best in the Flying Sword era.
This is the first transmission of the True Killing Power from Dongzhen to Feng Qi.
This is an ancient flying sword, echoing through time!
It preemptively shattered the Jade Void Thunder and swept away all obstacles before the burning spear.
Thus, my gun, Zhū Wèi, arrived, its tip pointed at Píng Tiān Guàn's forehead.
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There are dragon roars between heaven and earth.
Zhuang Gao's white tassel before his crown flew out, a streak of dragon-like qi like whiskers, precisely blocking that point of golden light.
Concerning the power of a true volcanic eruption and tsunami, for the first time he truly clashed with the energy of the Heavenly Son.
I still remember when I was on the battlefield, conquering ten cities and fulfilling my gratitude for his upbringing. All he left me with was a word —
"Memories of the maple forest, I will never forget."
Revenge is here!
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Through the beaded curtain, he looked at the former prodigy across from him, who was once so sharp and brilliant that he had been very proud of him. Zhuang Gaoxian's eyes were cold, and his voice was also cold: "Your hair is disheveled and your face is covered in filth, reduced to such a state. It seems you haven't fared well since leaving Zhuang Guo!"
The phantom of the Three-Legged Golden Crow coldly looked down upon Zhuang Gao'en. Zhu Wei clenched his spear in both hands, the real fire of the sun forming a flame cloak, which he spread out completely. The power erupting from within him almost distorted space. In this desperate resistance, he advanced step by step: “Thank you for this!”
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Along with his voice, there came a shrill scream that had already ripped through the sky.
The streaks of light plummeting from the heavens, tore through space, leaving long fissures in their wake, like a comet's tail.
As if questioning Zhuang Gaoxian with a shrill cry — How dare you be distracted by words!
Every drop of blood spent on the battlefield is a pearl, illuminating the heavens with the dragon's light!
The art of flying swordsmanship has always been unmatched in its power. My swordsmanship, however, takes flying swords to their ultimate peak.
As it swept in, it nearly tore everything apart, the entire space trembling.
Zhuang Gaoxian raised his right hand, spreading out his fingers wide. The Qi of Jade Void mingled with his divine thoughts, instantly filling the space...Fix this space!
The realm of the true hole is terrifyingly capable of accurately grasping the fundamental nature of heaven and earth, truly mastering the principles of the Dao.
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Before a real person, all are but phantoms. Before the true God, all are but false gods!
The power of thought can shift the heavens and earth, thus it is by force that emptiness is determined.
That streak of light flying in, froze in this space. Its dazzling sword glow still concealed its true form. It represented the unrivaled sharpness between heaven and earth, revealing only this sharpness to the world.
Zhuang Gaoxian calmly faced everything, his eyes gazing into the distance. In this unexpected battle, what he cared about most was still Jiang Wang.
In the midst of a clash of divine powers, in a situation where it was already impossible to harm him, Jiang Wang persevered with relentless effort, charging forward and retreating with equal madness!
"Going in diametrically opposite directions is an almost unsolvable mystical power, especially under the suppression of a contemporary real person against a divine incarnation cultivator."
But Jiang Wang surprisingly displayed an extraordinary familiarity with this divine ability, and he immediately found the only thing he could do under this divine ability, and he had been doing it all along——
That's just consumption.
Endless and limitless consumption.
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In order to make Jiang Wang go in the opposite direction, he must pay a price that would be enough to make Jiang Wang betray his own principles.
Jiang Wang seized upon this point, unleashing the peak killing power of his Three Realms state. With the True Self Sword imbued with the intent to fulfill this purpose, he struck out a Heavenly Will strike that was nearly eternal — My will precedes, death cannot turn back!
I strive with all my might towards my goal.
Even though I might fail.
Despite the fact that the final outcome was diametrically opposed.
But who can say, I'm not moving forward!
Strictly speaking, this is not a breaking point at all, nor is it a weakness in the opposite direction.
Even if a divine cultivator exhausts all their resources and dies in the process, how much strength would they deplete from powerful cultivators who delve into truth through prolonged confrontation
But Zhuang Gaoen did not smile.
Because this is not funny.
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After severely injuring the worldly expert Han Xu, intimidating the seven deities of Yong Nation, and repelling five powerful figures like Hell's Gate, he couldn't claim to still possess infinite power.
Jiang Wang, who had transcended the three realms, fought desperately, bringing him to the brink of exhaustion comparable to facing a true immortal.
Especially, this kind of consumption occurs when facing a situation of being surrounded by enemies and being under intense attack.
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Even the jeweled pendant that could withstand the true fire of the sun was not a long-term solution.
After all, having already left the country, the emperor's dragon qi is like water without a source; using a little less won't make much difference.
These calculations flashed through his mind one after another.
Thus, the battle lasted only a fleeting moment.
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But in his ears he heard a cracking sound.
The crack came from two places.
One was the Supreme Crown Jewel, positioned before him, facing off against Xin Jin's spear. Even with the imperial dragon qi it contained, just a single crown jewel felt somewhat inadequate under such brilliant solar fire.
And there was yet another crack, in the heavens.
He looked up and saw the streak of light descending resolutely. The space he had held still was cracking, fissure after fissure, black as ink, spreading like a spiderweb!
What a sharp sword!
Motion begets motion, and he couldn't help but unleash more power. The ethereal Qi of the Jade Void materialized at this moment, transforming into tangible smoke. It drifted upwards, a hazy white, coalescing into strands of opulent smoke that flowed through gaps or coiled around his sword blade.
The moment he saw Jiang Wang, he had already captured that very clear sense of design. All the reactions today seemed to be aimed at him. He felt like he had one foot in the swamp, and he knew he had to start killing!
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Nine jewel pendants on the Heavenly Crown flew out at once, forming a radiant line, each one echoing the others, radiating ultimate brilliance and boundless majesty.
Behind Zhuang Gao's envy, a gigantic phantom of the Son of Heaven appeared. It wore the same crown as him, but its face was obscured, and it seemed to float amidst mountains and rivers, with the sound of dragons echoing all over its body.
Since the Human Emperor slaughtered the nine sons of the Dragon Emperor, refining them into nine seals to suppress the great river, driving the dragon clan into the vast ocean. From then on, the dragon veins in this world have been suppressed by mountains and rivers, controlled by the human race.
After the renewal of the Dao calendar and the flourishing of national institutions, all the celestial dragon qi returned to the Son of Heaven.
The celestial dragon's aura can be said to be a unique means of emperors from all countries, naturally possessing the majesty of subduing all things.
At this moment, Zhuang Gaoxian was no longer sparing. He recklessly squandered the imperial dragon's qi.
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That day, the celestial son's phantom pulled heaven and earth together as a bow, with all mountains and rivers as its string. It strung nine jeweled beads as arrows...
To the northwest, lies Tianma Plain!
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Nine Jade Consecutive Arrows flew towards the Heavenly Horse Origin. The thought of a True Person pierced through all directions. He raised his sword in his left hand and slashed, cleaving the void and breaking the元. The space enveloped by Zhu Wei was like tofu blocks, splitting apart!
He would first kill the one hiding in the distance who was wielding a flying sword, but he didn't intend to let Zhu Wei any longer than necessary.
His divine sense bound the Sun True Fire, and it also bound me, Zhu Wei!
But just at this moment, his noble body suddenly felt a change.
It seems like something is bothering you.
As he was about to begin his inspection, a flash of emerald light suddenly sprang up on his body!
That was an eerie and desperate emerald glow, burning in sorrow, endlessly beckoning, twisting like a dance, and suddenly it transformed into that sinister assassin they had fought before!
The man bathed in an ethereal light wasn't as lifelike, but he was more eerie and frenzied. He floated coldly above the heavens, jabbing his spear forward and cursing: "You will die today! You shall be left with no whole corpse! You will never be reborn!"
Zhuang Gaoxian had a feeling of being pointed at and berated, but it was worse than just being scolded. He truly felt a curse like ants crawling all over his body, trying to burrow into his very soul. His body was dotted with blue fire, each spark representing a deadly intent.
Such a narrow and petty trickery, yet it possesses such formidable power.
A deity in leisure, who casually casts a curse upon the cultivators, I'm afraid they will commit suicide within an instant.
Zhuango Xian caught sight of the illusion with one glance and, naturally, his heart remained steadfast as iron. He gathered his five fingers together and immediately traced back to the source, just like ripping off an outer garment, tearing away all those dead thoughts!
But at the same time, he inevitably saw a sharpness.
A kind of edge that shares its origin with his imperial dragon aura, yet is more noble and more orthodox.
He saw a man with cropped hair and a bronze mask jump into the air in the distance. His figure was extremely beautiful, he drew back his hand behind him... and pulled out a five-foot long sword that shone brightly from his spine.
The sword emerges, mountains and rivers fall, heaven and earth tremble.
This divine sword.
This is the sword of this emperor!
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This is a direct lineage of the First Qin Dynasty Imperial House!
The swordsman Qin Guo Yingziyu, the world Zhao Ruchen.
He appeared in the vast expanse of the sky, his presence undeniable. Precisely intercepting the nine-bead chain arrows controlled by the celestial dragon's energy, he struck with that esteemed and extraordinary Celestial Sword, cleaving it mercilessly.
Even the emperor has ranks and status!
The beaded curtain shattered into dust, and the dragon's energy whimpered as it flowed away.
But he did not stop. Stepping out with the Great Five Elements Mixed Heaven Step in mid-air, he instantly appeared before them. He raised his hands high, and his heavy sword slashed down. This supreme and noble one, the emperor himself, was taking a life!
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The sword of the Son of Heaven strikes down the arrows of the Son of Heaven!
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The Emperor's sword slays the Emperor!
Even though Zhuang Gaoen wasn't a pampered prince, he was a strongman who grew up amidst treacherous currents and emerged victorious from mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Even at this moment, he felt overwhelmed! He couldn't handle everything at once.
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What kind of terrifying lineup is this
Wang Jiang.
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The leader of Hell, the first ever to become a god through sorcery.
The inheritor of my swordsmanship.
Descendants of Emperor Qin Huai, the wielder of the Heavenly Sword.
They not only possess terrifying strength at the divine level, but each of them is a genius with unparalleled combat intuition. When they cooperate, they are seamless, as if they have rehearsed for millions of times together for this battle!
One plus one plus one plus one plus one, far greater than five!
Even now, after all this fighting, he hasn't gained any advantage. He constantly feels threatened, with a sense of danger always lurking in his mind.
He failed completely to erase it.
At this moment, Jiang Wang is still pursuing Han Nan in opposite directions. Long Guang shoots stars, tearing through space. Those incantations vanish and reappear. The true fire of the sun has already incinerated the sword qi. Zhu Wei races towards me in the flat space...The Heavenly Emperor's Sword is upon us!
Zhuang Gaoxian held his sword and let out a furious shout, his anger blazing. Qi from the Jade Void surrounded him like a wall. Using the Kunlun Eye, a secret transmission from Taoism, he intimidated Zhao Rucheng: "You are also of imperial descent, do you not know what crime it is to assassinate an emperor"
That heavy bronze ghost mask, even the eyes were covered. Zhao Ruicheng's voice boomed under the mask, invaluable: "I know my crime, the crime of not atoning! You may as well leave behind a letter, letting Ji Fengzhou carry out the state's punishment after your death, punishing my nine clans, beheading Ying Zhao! I will definitely deliver it for you!"
Zhuang Gaoxian was speechless.
> Ying Zhao is the name of the current Qin Emperor.
Facing Zhao Ruocheng here, was a genuine relative, both sharing the same bloodline of Qin Taizu Ying Yannian. Who could truly exterminate his nine clans
Han Xu's long sword came slashing down, whistling through the air with a thunderous roar.
Zhuang Gaoxian feigned a stance, using his sword to block the emperor's blade. But he didn't move even an inch; instead, his crown swayed and its jeweled pendants rattled. His inner essence withdrew from his body, manifesting into a terrifying divine consciousness that spread out in all directions, unhidden.
Wearing the imperial robe, awe-inspiring dragon spirit, wielding the five elements, commanding heaven and earth.
This is the celestial emperor's primordial spirit!
"Yuan" is the beginning of all things.
From the divine descent to the true cave.
It is a journey from the god of man to the god of the world.
It is the transition from control over oneself to control over the world.
He exited his physical body, no longer caring for even his divine consciousness. He would rather be empty and fulfill the alliance, than to at this very moment, intimidate all directions, instantly killing every deity present!
But this nascent primordial spirit had just emerged, and the world before its eyes was completely different!
The sky is not this sky, and the river is nowhere to be seen.
Before me is an endless sea of clouds, the sky a chaotic expanse.
Casting one's gaze in all directions, a vast and boundless expanse greets the eyes.
Divine awareness spread out, but was obstructed.
With Zhuang Gaoxian's discerning eye, he naturally knew he had fallen into a trap. The other party was well-prepared, and his soul was dragged into an unknown battlefield.
He did not hesitate, at this moment surging forth his robes and shattering his divine awareness!
He intends to seize control of this place with overwhelming divine power, even to the point of shattering it.
I am a true master of this age, able to see through the present world. Could I possibly be fooled by such a small trick as yours!
At this time, he couldn't care about any consumption anymore.
The primordial spirit is obstructed, and the physical body is in danger!
Perhaps this is the most ruthless killer move Jiang Wang has prepared for this battle to develop to this point.
Now he had to admit, Jiang Wang's coming to kill him today wasn't just out of hatred and a hotheaded impulse!
As he expanded his divine sense without limit, the chaotic sea of clouds before him was quickly pushed aside. At the edge of the cloud sea, he saw a person.
A man who was ordinary in every way, but upon turning back, his eyes were distant and indifferent.
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Zhuang Gaoxian found he didn't recognize him at all, and had no information about the person. He didn't know how Jiang Wang had invited him!
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The Scourge of Bones obliterated the city-domain he ruled, tens of thousands perished. It healed his old wounds and granted him the title of Grand Master of Truth.
And he didn't know who was standing before him.
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How ironic this scene is.
But this man with aloof eyes didn't even have a trace of sarcasm.
He didn't care about anything in the world, and kept people at arm's length: "You needn't know me. For I have no interest in you."
The Celestial Emperor's primordial spirit, vast and benevolent, declared: "I do not know what conditions you have given Jiang Wang, nor do I know if you understand the gravity of killing one's sovereign. With such cultivation and aptitude, to squander it here is truly a pity. If you were to pledge your allegiance to me, I would promise—"
A man with aloof air, hands hanging slightly, faced Zhuang Gao Xian. He walked over from the edge of the cloud sea, "What I said about not being interested means I'm not interested in you, nor am I interested in your rambling... Nothing to do with everything else, right now I just simply want to kill you."
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