you come and I go, fighting for a long time, finally Li Jianqiu defeated his opponent with the firewalking Taoism art.While Wang Changxiang's battle against the cultivators from望江城 was comparatively s...Just as Jiang Wang was gracefully wielding his frost-covered sword, its blade poised like a jade pendant hanging from a spider orchid, a razor-sharp sword light flashed, splitting the sky with the force of lightning. In an instant, it illuminated the heavens and earth!
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Treat me like a dog Do you think I'm just some walking pet, huh!
Lu Qi was here!
Although Jiang Wang had done his best, it was impossible to solve Zhulanruo instantly. In the process of entanglement with Lan Yin Xu Guo, he was delayed for a moment.
For the battle-savvy Rokurota, who possessed unparalleled strategic brilliance, this fleeting moment was an eternal turning point, separating life from death.
Fleeting Blossoms Burning the City was almost the most proficient and powerful supernatural technique that Jiang Wang mastered, yet it couldn't stop the full-powered onslaught of Lu Qiang.
The long-awaited strike was unleashed, its sword light that stretched from heaven to earth suddenly receding. Countless sparks of electricity flashed across the sky, yet there wasn't a sound.
Jiang Wang strode out of Yancheng, his movements like a god descending. His sword cut down the spider-like Zhulanruo.
Lu Qi'lang strode into Yancheng with his robes flowing in the wind.
And wherever he went, natural cracks appeared. Pavilions, towers, houses and streets... would occasionally creak and groan.
As he walked behind Jiang Wang, this city of blazing flames split open from the middle and collapsed behind him.
His steps looked so composed, yet they were closing the distance so quickly. It was as if each step landed on the precise point that bridged the gap between them.
His sword was still in his hand, and there was still distance between him and Jiang Wang. Yet, the frost on Jiang Wang's flowing robes had cracked open, the red flames encircling him were splitting apart, his blue shirt was tearing, and even his back was cracking from his spine outward!
Lu Qi's sword pierced through the distance, and it also pierced through almost all defenses!
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Just as Jiang Wang, with his unparalleled combat talent, had nearly suppressed Zhu Lanruo's Lan Yin Xu Guo divine skill and was about to strike her down at the crucial moment, Lu Qilang also sounded the death knell for him!
The sound was sudden, yet not out of place. Ever since the moment she stepped out from the crimson makeup mirror, Jiang Wang had been walking on the edge of life and death.
Every encounter with Yang Yu, Shū Gālan, even Tóng Líng Xīhuá, was a confrontation with death itself.
It was only in those moments of great crisis that his indomitable courage, will, and countless battles fought for survival allowed him to prevail.
And now, he too walked that path. He walked the path that Yang Yu had fallen into unexpectedly and Shǔ Gālán had blundered into, a path they were both forced to tread with no choice left.
To be sure, he didn't make a mistake.
In this battle, he needed to survive. Simply not making mistakes wasn't enough; simply being perfect wasn't enough either. Because his opponents on the same stage were also top-tier existences. After all, he was outnumbered, alone!
Feeling the pain and tearing sensation spreading from the dragon's spine, Shula's fist mark still burned hot on his chest. Ling Xi Hua's bone spear piercing his body, along with the injuries from before in Frostwind Valley that hadn't fully healed...
Jiang Wang felt his consciousness falling!
He was falling endlessly in the vast and infinite abyss.
But he still held his sword tightly, roaring as sword qi pushed him to his limits, charging forward. He distanced himself from Lu Qilang and closed the gap with Zhu Lanruo.
Frost wind whirled upon the frigid blade, imbued with the ultimate celestial will to kill, cleaving through Zhu Lanruo's form!
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As Lu Qiulang said, my Jiang Wang coming to visit the demon world is considered a good impression.
Since death is inevitable, this solitary battle for survival must at least have one more thrilling act and a touch of glory!
The human race prodigy is known as Jiang Wang, who single-handedly battled the new king of the demon clan's Heavenly Rankings, Zhanli, with a strength of five.
Slay the sheep Yu, slay the rat Gamalan, crush Ling Xi Hua, and also kill Zhu Lanru!
Or....
With his last vestiges of willpower, Jiang Wang stared intently at the dazzlingly beautiful eyes before him.
Are there any other possibilities, perhaps, Spider-Woman!
The Shenxiao world has infinite possibilities, Lan Yinxu Guo is a divine power from mythology.
With a whoosh, the sword imbued with heavenly might descended.
The spider silk had become a pool of water.
And not far off, in the ancient spring, the water had once again congealed into spider-web like strands.
This scene happened so suddenly, yet it felt perfectly natural.
She didn't know if she had suddenly replaced her body with water or had been fighting with a water body from the beginning.
But one thing is certain, even if Shiro had not caught up in time, she would not have died. She had made arrangements in the Spring of Eternal Youth early on, allowing herself enough room for error...
But her left little finger suddenly vanished, where the broken string used to be.
Jiang Wang's sword intent was still slashing towards her, and the disharmony wind was still blowing upon her!
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That wind that snuffs out all things is colder than the Fountain of Immortality, overflowing with waning divine power.
When the spider silk shone with brilliance in her eyes, she impulsively activated her divine power once again.
Jiang Wang's figure smashed into the Spring of Eternal Youth, splashing water everywhere!
Zhu Lan's figure appeared in the mountain path, with her back facing Rokuro. Her slender jade fingers gently clamped onto Rokuro's katana, pushing it back slightly.
The cause and effect of actions are intertwined like a silk thread.
I take the karma of your encounter at the Wellspring of Eternal Youth, in exchange for you taking the karma of your journey on the paths of Mount Shen. I endure the karma of Heaven's Frost and Wind, in exchange for you being cleaved by Lu Qiulang's sword!
She did see, Lu Qi's sword had pierced Jiang Wang. But from those pair of crimson eyes, she couldn't discern much emotion, unable to judge if Jiang Wang would be killed, or when he would die.
Of course, she couldn't sacrifice herself and there was no need to risk her own life to hasten Jiang Wang's predetermined demise. Moreover, the Fountain of Youth itself possessed divine power, serving as her weapon in the first place.
This replacement, Jiang Wang's death was simply a change in method. She regained Lan Yin!
Though the back of Spider Orchid's spine was also slashed by the sword, after realizing his target had changed, Lord Seven wouldn't continue his killing spree.
Seizing the opportunity, he sheathed his long sword and leaped towards the Fountain of Eternal Youth!
Regardless of Jiang Wang's current state, he wouldn't give him a chance. Such an opponent was too terrifying; if he didn't die this time, he would surely become a major threat to the demon clan in the future.
The Seal of the Gods made a special appearance and issued a glorious task. At first, he was only surprised and amused—the ancient imperial city was making too much of a fuss. Now he felt that it was right, absolutely right. This person named Jiang Wang was indeed worthy of such a grand ceremony.
So he wanted this person to die clean, to die thoroughly.
The body slammed onto the surface of the Fountain of Youth, producing a clear impact sound.
At this moment, Jiang Wang, who was acutely aware, still saw death.
Although the injury to his back had been replaced, Rokurota's lethal swordsmanship couldn't continue any further.
But this is the Fountain of Youth!
He fought Zhu Lanru with all his might, hoping for the result that Zhu Lanru would take his place and swap their fates. Of course, it would be better if they swapped places so he could be farther away from Lu Qilang's sword... but not by being sent to the Spring of Immortality.
He simply didn't have enough strength to resist the waning power of the Fountain of Youth, nor could he withstand Zhū Lánruò's stranglehold on its waters. He also lacked the strength to cross the distance between the Fountain of Youth and the mountain path once more.
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After struggling and fleeing for so long, I've found myself back at the starting point once again!
At that time, after leaving the old forest and passing all those trials, all the competitors stood by this immortal spring. It seemed as if destiny had ordained it.
The invading gale and sword intent had abruptly ceased.
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The radiance of Tianfu confronts the surging waters of immortality from all sides.
The left little finger has been wiped out, which affects the seal and the left sword...
After swiftly assessing his physical state and the situation, Jiang Wang took flight at the first opportunity. This was a battle against the top prodigies of the demon race, so it was naturally impossible for everything to go smoothly, even things going awry was something that should be expected!
No need to complain, no need to despair. As long as a person is alive and their sword is still in hand, keep fighting!
He moved like a flying dragon leaping into the abyss, his backward bent form possessing an extreme beauty of power. At this very moment, his will was like a fully drawn bow made of ten thousand catties of steel, with an iron arrow poised to be released!
But water chains flew out all around, intertwining in the air and stopping Jiang Wang.
If Zhu Lan had acted at the same time she was stopping the sword wound, the entire Eternal Spring would have instantly transformed into a gigantic water prison!
Compared to Lu Qi's, she recognized the horror of Jiang Wang more.
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She asked herself if in this battle, she had already done her best. She couldn't say she had reached her limit, but under the condition of ensuring her own safety, she had done everything she could.
There was Lu Qi, Yang Yu, Shu Garan, and even her Zhu Lanruo. What reason could there be to kill a cultivator who had descended as a god Yet, this person always managed to create what seemed impossible, turning several times when the outcome seemed already certain back around.
Therefore, she had to rely on the power of the Fountain of Youth and directly drown Jiang Wang in that very moment.
The crisscrossing water chains precisely obstructed Jiang Wang's upward leap. The power of the Divine Decline and the light of Tianfu continuously collided.
Jiang Wang briefly exchanged swords with his left hand, and then raised his right hand, his fingertips emitting seven spirits that swirled together—exploding into blinding light!
The Azure Dragon Seven Transformations, which the Qi Country Academy of Arts just researched last year, was shown for the first time in the Shenxiao world.
The Five Elements are reversed, and the vital energy is chaotic.
The power of the waning gods relied on the Water Element, which crumbled first. Without a foundation, the power of the waning gods dissipated.
Jiang Wang soared out of the water prison, flying into the sky!
But a razor-sharp sword light came straight towards him!
As if piercing the heavens, it surged in from another world.
Lu Qilang has arrived!
At this moment, he descended from the sky. Behind him, the golden sea of clouds parted, casting a brilliant light that bathed the mid-mountain slopes.
That ray of light piercing through the clouds was his sword light.
The demon name is "Qi Lang", and the sword's name is "Ye Ping".
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Intent, strength, and momentum are all one.
A gust of wind whips up, three zhang high, divine incense and flower sea lead the way!
Just as they were about to collide, their sword tips met with a clash. Sword qi intertwined with sword qi, and sword light fought against sword light!
Lu Qi'lang is a celestial being from beyond the heavens.
Jiang Wang is the pillar of heaven.
This time, the killing was too intense, so even the immortal spring water exploded into a curtain of flying water. The unexpended sword energy swirled around the mountainside, almost forming a tornado!
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Ding ding ding dong!
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The sound of the qin abruptly rose. Zhu Lan, as if using her jade hand as a frame, plucked at the broken strings.
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Meanwhile, Jiang Wang countered with the roar of his sword as thunderous sound, repelling Lu Qilang's attack while also dissolving the sonic assault head-on. The Immortal who Heard Sounds stood majestically, — subduing all voices, compelling them to bow.
However, the sound of the zither simultaneously cast a crimson hue upon Rokuro's countenance, adding three points of murderous intent and fanning the flames of his ambition.
Jiang Wang, who was already heavily wounded and struggling to hold on, was instantly overwhelmed and fell into a complete disadvantage!
Jiang Wang felt a bone-deep agony, but perhaps because the signs of death were too intense, he seemed to be separated from the pain by a layer, feeling the pain inside his body as if it were happening outside him.
Her red eyes shifted, but Ling Xi Hua had already quietly approached under the cover of the music. With a palm strike that burned with spirit flames, she aimed for his heart!
He should not be underestimated, and he does indeed possess the strength of a new king on the heavenly list. He is truly capable of seizing opportunities.
"Death!"
Jiang Wang opened his eyes wide, his gaze sharp and piercing, and roared with fury.
Hearing the sound of Buddha-nature, observing all beings with great compassion, subdue all outer demons with the thunderous roar of Vajra!
Ling Xi Hua saw a figure covered in frost, with embers of flames flickering on their armor. Their blue shirt was stained crimson with blood, and their body bore countless sword wounds...Yet, their killing intent still burned brightly, like a battle god!
His palm blade had already reached the opponent's heart, but upon being struck by the sound of thunder, countless fire snakes immediately bit at the palm blade and coiled around his arm.
Ling Yan couldn't be stopped at all. Dao Yuan's qi and blood couldn't extinguish it. Muscles and bones instantly turned to ashes.
Ling Xi Hua, with her left palm acting as a blade, directly sliced down, severing her burning right arm from the elbow. She covered her wound in horror and retreated!
He needs to be grateful that at this moment, he is not fighting alone.
That Lu Qi-lang from the sea of fragrant flowers, with his spiritual awareness, never gave his opponents any chance.
Masanobu's hand pressed down on the pommel of his katana once more.
Sword intent, sword energy, and sword might were all utterly defeated.
Jiang Wang's sword was still in his hand, but he and the sword had been cut into the water.
poof poof poof.
In the Fountain of Youth, it keeps falling endlessly.
Sent to the bottom of the sea by a sword!
The divine power surged, gathering from all sides. In the splashing water, Jiang Wang's body rapidly dissolved.
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The five inner lights of the chest and abdomen, one by one, extinguished.
The glory of the Heavenly Capital is no more!
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The Ruyi Immortal Garment had almost completely melted away.
Consciousness and the physical body plummeted almost simultaneously. Consciousness and the physical body dissolved almost simultaneously.
But at this moment, his spiritual consciousness manifested in a physical form, and suddenly donned a magnificent brocade garment!
Flamboyant and extravagant, embroidered with dragons and tigers, overly exaggerated and ostentatious.
And as his physical form gradually dissipated, he was also adorned with such a fine robe.
The sword energy and sword light, along with the fading power of the gods, were still frantically assaulting his body. Yet, he had gained a brief peace, unburdened by the storm and rain! It was through this that he regained a sense of clarity.
As the front line of a newly opened racial battlefield, the newly built Wuan City has many mottled marks on its walls. These marks are the badges of honor of a mighty city.
One brick bore an inscription that was neither ugly nor particularly beautiful. Among the surrounding traces of blood and fire, it seemed out of place.
Above it was written —
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"Here we come, the Double Talented Heroes of Ganma Mountain!" with a red cross over "one trip," and "condolences" written beside it.
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At this very moment, the three characters "Xu Xiangqian" have transformed into "Jiang Qingyang".
The red cross on the character "一遊" was moved above the character "弔唁".
In another world, where the distance is beyond counting, amidst our present reality, on the vast and desolate expanse of Tianbei Snow Mountain, there stands a scholar with an unusually high forehead. Today, he had even taken the trouble to apply rouge, making his face appear particularly oily.
He carried a bundle in his left hand, filled with rouge and cosmetics, as well as fine clothing. In his right hand, he held another bundle containing precious tonic supplements and various delicacies.
With each step heavy and light, he still walked with an air of grandeur.
He hummed a little tune, singing —
Reach out your hand~.
Oh my goodness!
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Touched Ah Jie's forehead, ouch!
>Sister's head smells of osmanthus.
His lyrics abruptly ceased, and countless sword wounds appeared on his body both inside and out. The flesh on his palms and the backs of his hands quickly vanished, revealing bare white bone.
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The pain came on very suddenly.
Because he was considering his handsome face, which he had just groomed, he tried to lean back and choose to fall backward!
Amidst a howling blizzard, he fell, forming a large character.
It's snowing heavily.
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What a deep affection.
Such grand expectations——
"The twin prodigies of Ganma Mountain, Jiang Qingyang, is going on a trip to the demon realm!" and hot eyes, familiar hatred and decisive gaze. So he also saw a familiar sword.The hilt was like ink, and the blade like snow. There wasn't a single flaw on its entire body. Under the sword ridge,...