Chapter 193: A Mighty Presence that Sweeps Across the Mounta

Mirror happen within the mirror. Every time Jiang Yan enters the Hongzhuang Mirror, they are unable to know what happens in between.Whether Jiang Yan is another self, Zhuang Chengqian, or a white bone...With a single slap from Wang Ao, the realm of illusion gained heaven and earth.

Heaven and Earth are about to perish!

As strong as the Blood King, he certainly wouldn't be unable to take this palm. But indeed, in front of this human powerhouse, he felt a hint of powerlessness.

In any sense, martial artists who have attained this level are the nemesis of his Blood Core Divine Ability.

Because martial arts masters focus solely on strengthening their physical bodies, their mastery over qi and blood surpasses that of practitioners from other paths.

Flesh, bone, and sinew, all are condensed into one.

The Blood King, through the blood core's divine power, can control blood, easily manipulating his opponent's life and death. However, it is difficult to shake the qi and blood of martial arts masters—not impossible, but it would take hundreds or even thousands times more effort. In high-level confrontations, this is a fatal disadvantage.

It can be said that facing Wang Ao in battle, his greatest reliance was almost rendered useless.

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He received the news and also heard the boasts of the human youngsters, such as "I want to come to the Blood King, that's all." The explanation from the White Elephant King had already been sent to him.

I came here with the intention of seeing for myself if there were truly prodigies among the Human race, as they claimed. I wanted to see if the White Elephant King dared to deceive me.

...in order to teach that arrogant junior a lesson, and also to crush the Dingwei Floating Island as an opportunity. This was all preparation for the later plan targeting the Fu Tu Pure Land.

Everything is very natural and reasonable.

But now that this warrior Wang Ao has appeared, he immediately feels a strong sense of alarm. He seems to have fallen into some kind of trap. This trap is without a trace; although he can't see where it began or why it was planned, he knows the ultimate goal... but it definitely exists!

From the vast ocean to the bewildering realm, he earned the name Blood King, ruling for so long that both humans and sea creatures trembled at his mention. Of course, his reign wasn't solely built on brutality and ferocity.

In the face of Wang Ao's slap.

With a thought, his entire body exploded. Under Wang Ao's palm strike, it shattered into countless streaks of blood light.

Before Heaven had even closed its curtain, he was already shattered!

Blood surged in all directions, shooting towards every reachable spot, of course including Sun Xiaoman and Jiang Wang's side.

Wang Ao retracted his palm, crushing the large swathe of bloodlight. He landed before Sun Xiaoman and stomped down with his foot!

An invisible shockwave radiated outwards from where he stepped, repelling all the bloodlights that approached.

Then, he struck back with a punch. A torrent of qi and blood surged forth like a dragon unleashed, sweeping everything away. It circled once, firmly protecting the blazing sun flying ship.

With a slap, a kick, and a punch, nearly half of that countless bloodlight was almost extinguished.

But the remaining blood light still went away smoothly.

A Blood King of this level, even among True Kings, is a terrifying existence. He didn't even let the real battle begin, and at such great cost, he directly retreated. His decisiveness was remarkable!

Totally disregarding the strong's pride, it seems they don't even dare to make contact or probe!

"Master is amazing!" Sun Xiao Man clapped her hands excitedly. "You truly are the number one martial artist in the world! That Blood King, while a formidable figure himself, looks like a mouse seeing a cat when he sees you! You're truly incredible!"

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Wang Ao looked at his disciple's eyes, feeling quite helpless.

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This child, for some reason, traveled the world with me. I wanted to teach them by example, but it seems like they've gone astray. They are so rough and tumble, there isn't a trace of a young lady about them. They don't resemble their mother at all.

Yuemei is very gentle and quiet...

“Alright, alright,” he said. “You’ve caught up with your friends and reminisced. Now let’s go, we still have training goals to accomplish.”

The disciple could fawn there, yet he himself wouldn't truly belittle the Blood King. It was this decisive withdrawal that, paradoxically, heightened the threat the Blood King posed in his mind. Of course, he wouldn't share these considerations with his disciple.

Sun Xiaoman's face immediately fell, it was clear that Wang Ao's "training" was definitely not so easy.

But she just said, "Okay."

Compared to her brother, who would rather lie down than stand up, she may appear petite and adorable on the outside, but there's a hidden tenacity within her.

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Seeing that they were about to leave, Jiang Wang hurriedly bowed and said: "Thank you, seniors, for your help. This time, if it weren't for the seniors, Jiang Wang..."

Wang Ao waved his hand: "No need to thank me, I owe you nothing!"

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He was too lazy to explain to Jiang Wang why, and he wouldn't stoop to accepting favors. He simply reached out and grabbed Sun Xiaoman, like an eagle holding a chick.

Sun Xiaoman wasn't uncomfortable either, apparently she was used to her master not treating her like a girl. Being held in Wang Ao's hand, she happily waved to Jiang Wang: "See you later, good brother!"

"Goodbye."

Before Jiang Wang could figure out whether to call them "brother" or "sister," the master and apprentice had vanished from sight.

Escaping death and reuniting with old friends are undoubtedly happy events.

But because of Wang Ao's words, Jiang Wang's mood couldn't relax.

Wang Aozhi or perhaps simply unwilling to accept favors, but his words undoubtedly explained that Xue Wang's sudden assassination this time was no accident!

He had clearly saved himself, yet he said he owed himself no favors. Why

There's only one explanation: the danger he faces is of his own making!

Or perhaps... "them."

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Many of the "coincidences" along the way seem to have explanations now. For example, why in the Floating Picture Pure Land, no matter where you go, the flying boat will always lead you to Wai Island. For example, why the boundary river happened to shift position and just happened to appear in front of me...

A trap where one uses themselves as bait to catch a giant sea creature Jiang Wang silently thought.

Great figures naturally have the calculations of great figures and the bearing of great figures. Every move they make, every decision they take, has the vast world and the future of humanity in their sights.

Throughout the entire process, no one ever asked if he was willing to be bait!

Until now, he has inexplicably walked a circle on the edge of life and death, and he doesn't know what game this is! He doesn't know why he played or what he seeks.

But how can it be

Jiang Wang could only manage a smile, saying "Understood," and pretending not to know.

After all, that river, which happened to be moving, still gave him a chance to escape.

After all, Wang Ao still made a move to save him, and did not just watch him die.

Shouldn't ordinary people be grateful, right

He returned to the Burning Sun Flying Vessel with a calm expression. The cultivator from Dayang Valley was pounding something at the bow.

"Can you fix it" Jiang Wang asked.

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"It's nothing major." Witnessing the just-concluded confrontation between the powerful figures, this cultivator from Yanggu Valley adopted a noticeably more respectful attitude towards Jiang Wang: "I was merely forced to deplete my energy reserves. I might need to return to the island for some spirit stones."

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The Blood King was probably only trying to capture him alive at the time, so he didn't use too much force.

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“Take mine!” Jiang Wang directly took out spirit stones from his storage pouch and piled them in front of the person.

He didn't want to waste any time, and just wanted to get back to the coast as soon as possible. There was also a resentment he couldn't express, so his tone wasn't very gentle.

"No problem!" The Chang Valley cultivator didn't mind. It was normal for a prodigy to have some temper, and besides, the other party had paid money, right Money talks!

He unceremoniously took the yuan stone and rearranged the flying boat formation.

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“That…” But Jiang Wang was left alone, muttering to herself for a while before saying, "After I return to the near sea, I'll give it back to you."

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The cultivator from Zhāngzhōu's Yánggǔ was taken aback, almost flipping the flying boat.

So you were just lending it, huh The way you threw those spirit stones was really impressive! You almost looked like you were buying the flying vessel itself.

Some speechless said: "...Alright."he had never faced any challenges. He once thought that the world was always so peaceful and harmonious.After Left Guanglie's death, he was slowly getting used to these things — the probing and challe...