longing and an unspeakable loneliness.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!As the saying goes, "Even if one shatters the Milky Way, it is still just at the end of the earth."Ji...Jiang Wang didn't remember how long he had been running.
Even when he fled to the place where the five declining energies were burned, they also perished. Even when he ran to where the rain had stopped.
Day follows night, and night follows day. In the teeth-gnashing daze, there is actually no difference.
Only when he emerged from the sea, cleansed of all impurities, did he look up at the clear sky, with wisps of clouds drifting by, and feel a sense of boundless freedom.
This is not a good time.
Severely wounded and still recovering, both body and mind were weary. Facing a vastly superior enemy, Wu Ling and Ge Fei were formidable opponents who were incredibly cautious and had yet to reveal any weakness...
He should have held on a little longer.
In this extreme chase, he consumes his good fortune and merit. Wu Ling and Ge Fei consume true essence and spirit power. If they endure for a while longer, Wu Ling and Ge Fei will consume even more of it.
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At this rate and level of vigilance, after chasing for so long, Wu Ling and Ge Fei's consumption was also immense.
While he had already killed five of the Ten Calamities, perhaps his body could still hold on...
But at this moment, he felt, it was now.
Though the ocean of suffering is boundless, who would dare to cross it In life, one should strive to catch a glimpse of a fleeting beauty.
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As fleeting as a glimpse!
Scouring the heavens, across the boundless blue sea.
Master the eight winds, traverse the four directions.
Waves captured in a mirror, how can they be captured
The Eternal Vermilion banished the haze from his eyes.
The fire-colored frost draped over him, making him seem less frail.
Even his pale complexion was concealed by the divine light.
And he, with sword in hand, arrived riding on the clouds.
Hidden Starfire, open!
Secretly chase the wind, start!
Hidden wind door, open!
Unveiling the Hidden Blade, Activate!
Conceal the God-slaying, activate!
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Before the chest and abdomen, five blazing white light sources gradually lit up.
The five hidden treasures of the Five Temples are blooming, and the brilliance of the five divine powers shines together.
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Manifest the celestial body of a heavenly treasury, descending in the form of a sword immortal.
Sword qi surged into the sky, shattering the clouds and mist!
One sword supports the heaven and settles the sea, left-handed and right-slanting, it is "person"!
With this stroke of the Ren character sword, he simultaneously charged towards Wu Ling Ge Fei and the two.
At this time, Wu Ling and Ge Fei had just emerged from the sea, still considering what new tricks to use to narrow Jiang Wang's escape range.
I never expected that at this time, a moment of life and death would suddenly arrive.
They have been chasing Jiang Wang for two days and two nights.
I have witnessed Jiang Wang's tenacity with my own eyes, seeing how she carried her injuries to scale the heavens and descend into the sea, fleeing for thousands of miles.
And one could clearly feel that the flame of life belonging to Jiang Wang was gradually waning.
Victory is foreseeable, and the shame felt can also be washed away personally.
After all, they had once confronted Dou Zhao head-on. After chasing him to this point, they were reluctant to take too many risks and didn't want to give their opponent a chance to fight back. They only wanted to advance step by step, waiting for Jiang Wang's body to reach its limit before finally seizing the jade bi safely.
They confirmed that they did not give any opportunity.
But Jiang Wang still turned back.
Though I wake in terror, when I turn back, there's hatred but no one to blame!
The Five Lords had a plan, anticipating that Jiang Wang might make a desperate last stand when things looked dire.
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What was unexpected was the speed and intensity of this sword strike!
Both of them were startled, by this unexpected choice, by the dazzling radiance that bloomed on Jiang Wang at this moment.
This is...Jiang Qingyang's sword!
No wonder he could rival Dou Zhao!
It is impossible not to be amazed.
But, it's just an exclamation.
Although Jiang Wang was tenacious and resolute, the two of them were also relentlessly pursuing their goals day and night, never relaxing for a moment.
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Such a scene, I had rehearsed countless times in my mind.
They never underestimate their opponents.
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After decisively retreating, Ge Fei gathered his strength. His prepared Dao Jue was immediately unleashed, and the Seven Profound Tortoise Shell reappeared, gathering Qi and Yuan to block in front of the two people.
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The gigantic turtle shell's intricate and mysterious patterns resemble mountains, heavy and imposing. It emanates a yellow earth glow, like a city wall rising from the ground.
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The butterfly on his shoulder finally got its chance, flapping its wings and flashing like a stream of light, dancing before Jiang Wang's face. In the dreamy five-color dance, it was mesmerizingly enchanting.
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At the same time.
A bug flew out from his right hand, only three inches long, but its shape resembled that of an ox.
Jiang Wang glanced, only vaguely seeing this insect infinitely huge, actually bearing a country, within the country tens of thousands of soldiers.
A worm flew out of the left hand of Ge Fei. It resembled a sheep and was two and a half inches long.
Jiang Wang casually glanced and, in a daze, saw this insect towering high into the clouds. On its back, it also carried a nation, within which tens of thousands of archers stood ready to shoot their bows.
A kind of awareness arose in his heart.
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The country borne by the right worm is called "Mansi," and the country borne by the left worm is called "Touchi."
They faced each other on either side of Jiang Wang, with him as the dividing line. When they fought, tens of thousands fell in battle!
They are vying for Jiang Wang's body!
This is the most powerful蠱 worm of Ge Fei, and it is most compatible with the Dream Weaver Butterfly.
Lost in a dream, oblivious to the passing day.
The tiny beetle fights fiercely, competing with a snail for a foothold.
Immediate profit may seem tempting, but it can lead to great harm.
These two kinds of parasitic worms live by greed. They will unconsciously invade the enemy's body as greed arises, and then use that body as their battleground, launching an endless "civil war".
Many opponents are still fighting and serving in a certain country even after they have died. A lifetime of war is actually helping the parasites consume their own bodies. All the effort, struggle, and fight are acts of suicide!
It's truly a first-class terrifying insect.
Moreover, Wuling was not idle.
His eyes widened with murderous intent, and he stomped down on the scroll depicting the literary energy, shattering it.
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In the clear sound of rending silk, literary air shattered like surging tides.
In the surging tide, a line of ancient characters, beautiful as flowers and birds, floats and sinks.
It is said that—
“The military is a matter of national importance, a place of life and death, the way to survival or ruin. It cannot be overlooked.”
As soon as each character becomes clear, it will shift and move to a position somewhere around it.
A total of nineteen characters, occupying the heavens and earth, all directions.
The moment these characters landed, they instantly manifested as towering soldiers, each wearing a helmet and armor, their killing intent palpable.
But seeing the murderous aura and literary qi intertwined, stretching for hundreds of miles, forming a powerful killing formation.
Name: Ten Directions Ambush!
Suddenly, the sky darkened and the world plunged into an impenetrable gloom. The space around them was sealed off, cutting off all escape routes, leaving this place eternally shrouded in darkness.
Wu Ling was unwilling to let Jiang Wang escape with another empty threat. He intended to use this trump card, this overwhelming force, to trap him during the moment Jiang Wang was about to deliver a fatal blow!
If you are to die, then do so now. Do not have any other thoughts.
These two members of the Jixian Crown duo are truly good friends, their cooperation is very tacit.
Living up to their reputation as prodigies, they possess brilliant and unpredictable tactics.
Faced with such a sudden strike, in just an instant, he completed a series of actions from defense to counterattack and finally encirclement.
It's like a well-organized army, tightly packed and each step a lethal strike.
At this moment, Jiang Wang and his human-shaped sword charged over!
Just as Wu Ling and Ge Fei had been prepared for this moment long ago, Jiang Wang also never underestimated the two of them.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen "negotiation" at the beginning and chose to run away.
He was very clear that even if he were so decisive, so sudden with this strike, even if he had already achieved the maximum power possible under current conditions, it might not be enough to kill him.
The opponent is not some pushover, but a force to be reckoned with.
This is a battle for life and death.
He must embrace the resolve to die in battle, to fight this one and strive for a sliver of a chance at victory.
The slightly chaotic situation before him did not obscure his vision.
In the midst of roaring sword energy, his eyes blazed with fire, revealing scorching red pupils.
stared straight at Wu Ling.
The Single Ride into the Array Diagram unfolded directly, imprinting the figure of Wu Ling upon it. In an instant, the Soul-Killing Technique was unleashed, plummeting to the west!
In the ethereal realm, a blazing sun crashed down with thunderous force.
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Jiang Wang recklessly urged this technique, causing the sunlight to shine so brilliantly that it almost overflowed.
But Wu Ling's soul appeared expressionless, leaning against the Heavenly Palace, using his finger as a brush and drawing with a casual stroke.
Where iron paints and silver hooks adorn, behold the clash of gold and steel steeds.
The air crackled with a formidable energy. They condensed into a squad of fierce warriors, who formed ranks and transformed into a colossal bow.
A strong bow pulled back, an arrow whistling miles away.
From the earth to the heavens, it shoots straight up to meet the setting sun.
Smash it to pieces!
Wuling's divine soul power was naturally inferior to Jiang Wang's, but with the Wu family's accumulated foundation and resource accumulation, it was by no means a weakling. At least in his own Tongtian Palace, he could protect himself well.
In past battles, when the West Killing Technique proved ineffective, Jiang Wang would simply withdraw. He often treated soul-level combat as merely a form of interference against his enemies.
But this time, the sunset on the horizon shattered after.
But a figure leaped from the collapsing sunlight.
His eyes were sharp, and his swordsmanship was brilliant.
It was precisely Jiang Wang's soul that manifested.
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As soon as he appeared, he directly crashed into Wuling's Tongtian Palace and drew his sword horizontally!
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This was clearly another choice that surprised Wuling.
This is a blunder!
Wuling's divine soul in his own Tongtian Palace was no weaker than Jiang Wang's!
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Though he was not flustered, his hands spread open, directly transforming into a pair of judge's brushes, gripping them in his palms and charging towards Jiang Wang.
If Jiang Wang dares to fight so hard in his Tiangong, what is there to fear
To his surprise once again——
His pen of judgment was thrust directly into Jiang Wang's eyes, piercing through his skull.
Jiang Wang didn't even bother defending himself!
And similarly, the long cherished sword spirit in his hand also slashed down with a single stroke, beheading him.
Although these were not fatal wounds in their manifested spirit forms.
But people always have the instinct to protect their vital points, which is hard to suppress.
Jiang Wang seemed to lack any self-preservation instinct, executing his actions with such determination that he ended up trading injuries.
But what is the point of doing this
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Wu Ling quickly recovered his divine soul and manifested, but he still couldn't figure it out.
Even though they were both wounded in their own Heavenly Palace, it was still a victory for him. Not to mention he had another helper, Ge Fei, outside.
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An eye for an eye, I'll never be the one at a loss.
What is Jiang Wang thinking about
A cornered beast's fight, a madman's frenzy before death
He was still puzzled, but Jiang Wang's soul had already manifested and approached him without any hesitation, frantically unsheathing his sword.
How could Wuling show weakness
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He doesn't care what Jiang Wang thinks, as long as he doesn't lose out, he'll go all the way.
Enduring the agonizing pain of a shattered soul, wielding the Judge's Pen in both hands, he pierced repeatedly.
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Both sides fought like street brawlers, weakening each other's souls. One slash, one thrust, relying purely on willpower and sheer ferocity.
When Wuling felt a moment of dizziness, feeling that his soul was about to be overwhelmed, the equally unsteady Jiang Wang suddenly retracted his sword and withdrew from Tongtian Palace.
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Wuling felt a sense of alarm.
Perhaps that is exactly what Jiang Wang wanted, to exhaust the soul!
So what is he going to do next
Battles on the soul level begin and end in a thought.
The fighting in Tongtian Palace has ended.
At this moment, the towering sword-shaped formation outside had just collided with the Seven Mysterious Tortoise Shell.
A sharp, clear crack.
The Qixuan turtle shell cracked.
In the midst of shattered tortoise shells, Jiang Wang charged forward with his sword and people in tow!
What is the struggle of touching, the butterfly of a dream, ten faces encirclement.
He pretended not to see.
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Unconsciously accepting.
His eyes saw only the opponent's defense.
Ignore all attacks and just seek "speed".
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Faster, faster!
Time is of the essence!
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Fight to the death!
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Either kill one person, or be killed by someone. There is no other option!
His aura was too fierce, his movements too fast!
Wuling was almost just a phantom, a spiritual haze, and Jiang Wang had already crashed into it.
Upon his head sits the iron-wrought crown of intellectual merit, its scholarly aura cascading down like a waterfall.
The great river surges forward, unceasing for a thousand years.
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Expressing it in four characters, we say “Stillness Like a Mountain.”
In an instant, the air grew thick and heavy. Everything that was about to approach or had already approached seemed to slow down.
A good commander never fails to have a backup plan.
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A battle for life and death, who would take it lightly
This was a means he had long prepared, and using it at this moment was just right.
Suddenly, he saw a flicker of fire.
What a brilliant flame!
The flames burned before him, causing him to hallucinate a glimpse of light piercing the long night.
And those four characters, "immovable like a mountain," were shattered into nothingness without a sound.
Wuling was startled, but then he remembered that he still had his armor to protect him.
He raised his hands and directly grasped a pair of judge's pens, one in each hand. He brought them together forcefully, the tips piercing his ears!
Then he saw a gust of wind.
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A wisp of frost-white wind.
Then it blew over so gently.
He didn't feel pain because everything shattered too easily.
What a terrifying supernatural power!
At the very last moment of his consciousness slipping away, he was still thinking—
How could this be
At this very moment, the two people facing each other in the air are so close.
It was like meeting an old friend after years of separation, overjoyed to see each other.
Wuling's pair of judge brushes had both reached the temples of Jiang Wang.
Even a few strands of hair had been broken.
But it just drooped.
Throughout the entire process, Jiang Wang remained impassive, not even a flicker in his eyebrows. Watching Wu Ling fall apart before him, he only reached out to grab the Thinking Jade Bi.
Then, he turned around and looked at Ge Fei.
Wu Ling was dead, and the Ten-Sides Ambush Formation, considered his trump card, had failed to function as intended. It crumbled without even being attacked. Originally designed to trap Jiang Wang, Jiang Wang this time didn't even consider running away.
It all happened so fast!
Not until this moment did Ge Fei's attacks land on him.
The two insect armies faced each other, intent on a clash. Yet their battlefield was struck by something unexpected: a massive, crimson heart. It fell between them, halting both armies in their tracks. No matter how hard they fought, pushing and probing with all their might, they couldn't budge the giant heart or pierce it.
The dreaming butterfly danced, even with its five colors, it could not shake the endless crimson light, eternal and immortal.
And Ge Fei stood there, a little stunned.
He still hasn't figured out how the situation suddenly became like this.
How could someone as formidable as Wu Ling die so suddenly
Furthermore, the defeats of the Dream Butterfly and the Brute-Touched Worm felt almost inevitable.
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Able to fight Dou Zhao head-on, able to drag a wounded body and flee for two days and nights, able to kill Wuling with his remaining strength...
It is understandable that Jiang Wang could achieve all this.
He was already so powerful!
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Wu Ling's body was falling, and Jiang Wang turned.
Ge Fei noticed Jiang Wang's expression. After the intense killing intent subsided, there was a calmness and gentleness... a suffocating sense of control.
“Good, the troublesome person is gone.”
He heard Jiang Wang say that.
He saw Jiang Wang grin, "You really can see my Five Divine Abilities."
That smile was originally warm and sunny.
But Ge Fei only felt his hair stand on end, his heart leaped into his throat, and he felt a tremendous fear!
Jiang Wang didn't lie, Jiang Wang could kill him, and dared to kill him!
He didn't even have time to deal with the insects, instantly setting up several layers of magic between the two, then turned and fled for his life.
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He ran very fast.
I'm in a hurry.
Just like Jiang Wang from a few days ago.
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