Chapter 200: Against One's Will
n an effort to delay the Qi army's advance.The second challenge was Mount Jianfeng, which resembled a sword piercing the sky after the vast expanse of white land...On the mountaintop of Jianfeng, pers...The study of the Fire Source Dictionary and the fight against Zuo Guangxu both benefited Jiang Wang greatly.
A deep understanding of fire enabled him to have a deeper control over his fire walking art.
The phoenix carrying flowers is a manifestation of this control in battle.
It is another variant of the Blazing Flamebird, unlike the Eight Sound Flamebird which balances and strengthens sonic killing, it elevates "sound" to the same level as "explosion".
The Flame Sparrow abandoned the possibility of sonic attacks, instead focusing on the fierce power of fire.
Whether it's the Eight Tones Flame Sparrow or the Flame Sparrow with a Flower, they are both Dao techniques with full-fledged internal energy realm killing power. Since the emergence of life on the lonely island in heaven and earth, Jiang Wang no longer needs to worry about the consumption of Dao Yuan. Without the "big spender" of Dao Yuan, the Heavenly Island, his Dao Yuan cultivated by the River of Stars is enough for him to "spend lavishly."
The violent fire element seemed to be the only energy in this world, driving out all other forms of energy.
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The Eight Sounds Flame Sparrow and the Flame Sparrow with Holding Flowers, you within me, I within you, immediately engulf King Yiwu.
In that terrifying explosion, amidst the swirling flames and embers, a fist emerged.
One, two, a hundred, a thousand... countless!
Countless fists surged out, covering all directions, scattering all the flamebirds that rushed forward.
To make an analogy, this is like a flurry of punches going in all directions, much like Jiang Wang's sword technique of "One Sword Becomes a Circle".
In one step, nothing can be violated.
No harm can pass his fists.
Whether it's an explosion, or a sound attack.
Each Flamebird exploded on Wang Yiwu's fist, scattering into sparks, yet unable to harm him in the slightest.
The Unbinding Fist is the killing technique that General Jiang Mengxiong relied on to gain fame, and countless famous generals have died by this fist. Its power is undeniable.
Striking down one flaming bird after another with his fists, Wang Yiwu continued to advance amidst the overwhelming swarm of flaming birds.
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His steps have always been resolute, his fists always hardened.
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However, at that very moment, he suddenly sensed something amiss. There was an unusual intrusion within the Tongtian Palace!
A multitude of tiny black snakes, appearing out of nowhere, "slithered" into his Tiangong Palace.
Wang Yiwu used his heart and mind in two ways. He controlled his fists to adopt a defensive stance, while at the same time, he focused his attention on governing the Tongtian Palace.
Jiang Wang's Tongtian Palace is ancient, grand, and simple.
Zuo Guangshu's Tongtian Palace is magnificent, noble, and ornate.
And Wang Yiwu's Tongtian Palace was grand, mighty, and imposing.
A tiger with wings on its back jumped down from the top, landing directly on several black snakes and crushing them instantly.
As the disciple of Jiang Mengxiong, the god of war of the Great Qi army, Wang Yiwu's vision and knowledge were extraordinary.
He was very clear that battles on the soul level shouldn't be fought on a battlefield accessible to cultivators at the Tenglong Realm.
Originally, Jiang Wang was just seen as a capable retainer of Chong Xuan's family. He was given some attention, but only a little. The level of importance was roughly this: when the opportunity arose, he wouldn't mind eliminating him. He wouldn't be treated like an ant on the roadside and ignored.
He didn't even look at Chong Xuan Sheng, let alone Jiang Wang.
In the depths of the Tianfu Secret Realm, there might have been a clash, or perhaps not. No one knows for sure. The only thing that is certain is that during that expedition to the Tianfu Secret Realm, he was unsuccessful. But at that time, his focus was on Chong Xuan Sheng, and on Li Longchuan and Xu Xiangqian.
Until this actual confrontation... he had to admit, Jiang Wang had repeatedly surprised him!
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Peerless swordsmanship, profound and vast Dao arts, and right now, the soul battleground fiercely opened!
Even he, with his arrogance, surprisingly held back and didn't immediately take action himself. Instead, he manipulated his Dao Pulse True Spirit to drive away the black snake.
The soul-devouring serpent has invaded the Heavenly Palace!
Jiang Wang, using the perspective of Shen Hun Ni She, observed Wang Yi Wu's Tong Tian Gong.
In terms of sheer scale, Wang Yiwu's Tongtian Palace is not inferior to him. Relatively speaking, Zuo Guangshu's Tongtian Palace is slightly smaller in scale.
The Twin-Winged Flying Tiger was a Dao Lineage True Spirit he had never seen before. He didn't know its specific abilities, but from the observations he had so far, it was definitely no weaker than Zuo Guangshu's blue Flood Dragon.
The soul-hiding snake technique was extinguished incredibly quickly. Embarrassingly, since it was recreated, this soul technique had never been effective in battle.
Wang Yiwu was extremely cautious in the Heavenly Palace. Jiang Wang had never seized a suitable opportunity, but as the number of soul-hiding snakes dwindled rapidly, his options grew smaller and smaller. He couldn't wait any longer!
A black snake shot up abruptly, Jiang Wang transformed his soul and spirit into a form, kicking the double-winged tiger away with one foot, pinching a spell in his hand, blooming flowers of flame around himself.
Sea of souls!
When Wang Yiwu saw Jiang Wang appear, he immediately jumped down from the dome and struck with a punch. In his soul state, he performed the Wuji Killing Fist within the Tongtian Palace.
The Soul Sea was almost instantly shattered.
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But before that, Jiang Wang had already withdrawn.
The disciples of the Great Qi Army God are indeed well-rounded. Even in terms of soul, they possess adequate protective abilities.
Seeing Wang Yi's bearing, Jiang Wang knew it would be difficult to win the soul battle on his opponent's "home turf." Fortunately, he only intended to use the same old trick, delaying him for a moment and nothing more. He didn't have high expectations.
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His soul completely returned to his body, giving him a feeling of complete fullness.
Perhaps it was a clash on the soul level that made the "recognition" deeper. Perhaps it was the battle with a strongman like Wang Yiwu that made the will sharper.
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Jiang Wang had never felt so powerfully aware of his own strength.
The Eight Sounds Flame Sparrow and the Flame Sparrow with Flower are still continuing, while Wang Yi also "returned" in time to continue his previous breakthrough.
And Jiang Wang remained silent, drawing his sword forward.
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A sword thrust straight, like the setting sun.
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The blade of the veteran, dimmed by age!
Wang Yiwu, having just broken through the layers of flaming sparrows, was immediately met with this sword. Without hesitation, he still directly countered with his selfless killing fist.
With a single punch, I became invincible, striking the setting sun.
In the burst of light, the Changxiang Sword bent its body and swept across with elegance.
A horizontal line divides the heaven and earth.
Love and hate are endless, romance is ineffable.
The Sword of a Fallen Scholar!
Wang Yiwu's answer remained unchanged. Once this punch was thrown, there was no retreat without victory.
At this moment, he slammed down a full one thousand three hundred punches on that "horizontal line," trying to scatter the elegance!
"Romance" is indeed gone.
Jiang Wang held his sword, appearing as fragile as a weed, seemingly helpless under Wang Yi's fist like a fallen leaf.
Everything happened naturally, without thought or anticipation.
Blades of sword qi soared into the sky, and every Dao Yuan surged wildly.
This is a sword that has been brewing for many days and nights, but the first time it has truly been realized.
This is the third style of the Sword of Humanity!
No matter if a veteran is past his prime or a talented scholar falls into obscurity, they are all subject to fate!
Just like now, he is falling like withered leaves under Wang Yiwu's fists.
The first two forms of "Pre-Humanity" are both "Observing People".
And this third sword is, from outward appearance inward, from the process of a person observing themselves.
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It's not just Ji Cheng, the aging veteran fading into obscurity, nor is it just Xu Fang, the once-renowned scholar fallen on hard times.
In the realm of Mount Sea-Origin, Qingqi tree defied tradition and faced the Sparrow Hawk with a gamble on death.
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In the midst of floating land, a celebratory fire's inscription plummeted into the depths of the heavens. Was that leap truly a struggle
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Helpless.
In the midst of worldly affairs, one is powerless to act freely.
Life may not be in our own hands, but our hearts are.
In disappointment, kindle hope; in despair, seek it out.
In his powerless drifting, Jiang Wang held his sword and lightly stabbed forward.
This sword fully embodies his will.
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