Chapter Twelve Its Words Are in the Ear
ng Xuan's father was no exception. He still held a position of power within the clan, but there was no way he could advance any further. However, he had already made up his mind and now devoted all hi...The scene flickered, then settled into an absolute stillness.
But in fact, only people's breathing is still.
Such a terrifying blade from Yuwen Lie, was it actually stopped by just a single finger
The entire audience was astounded, many stood up directly, staring in disbelief!
After the blade light faded, people saw that there was still a small, crimson orb before Jiang Wang's outstretched index finger.
It was this orb that held back Yuwen Lie's blade.
Of course, it's not just a ball of light, but a vibrant and thriving spiritual realm.
Able to withstand a blow with one realm, able to manipulate the spiritual domain to this extent, even looking at the world's immortals, there are few who can compare!
The true source fire realm was condensed into a single finger, its power fully manifested. This is the embodiment of Jiang Wang's ultimate control.
This is such a brilliant world, but it hasn't bloomed yet.
Because at this time, everything was plunged into darkness.
That azure sky, a brilliant expanse of light, and the roaring sword qi...
Everything darkened.
They didn't disappear, what disappeared was the field of vision.
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Yuwentuo's single blade illuminated the moon. After it fell, ... was eternal night.
This coordination is superb.
As if from the ancient times, this wolf howl echoed through the air, desolate and distant. It awakened the battle spirit of the barbaric era and roused the killing intent within the sons of the grasslands.
Without any warning, when the Yama's Sword Prison enveloped this place and sword qi surged down, Liang had already transformed into a giant wolf. Nearly five meters long, its spine resembled mountains. The silver gleam scattered on its thick fur and the eerie green in its wolf eyes became the only two colors of light in this eternal night. The former inspired worship, the latter instilled fear.
At that time, Liang was already in the strongest state of his life.
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In the eternal night, the wolf's form nears divinity!
His speed was at its limit, and the moment his wolf form manifested, he pounced in front of Jiang Wang. The boundless sword qi was blocked by the silvery-white fur, and the massive wolf claw slammed down like a mountain.
Under the blessing of the Eternal Night Divine Ability, within this small fighting arena, he could achieve near teleportation effects with just his speed!
The wolf’s claws slammed down, with almost no resistance.
Was Jiang Wang too slow to react
Then Liang's vertical pupils shrank.
He missed!
It wasn't that Jiang Wang was faster than him, but in that instant, his hearing and sight were distorted, giving him a sense of direction that was both incredibly real and completely wrong.
He braced himself against the onslaught of Yama-floating Sword Prison, charging forward only to jump right into another realm outside Jiang Wang's reach.
Like wild beasts on the prairie, they voluntarily charged into the cage.
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It is not the realm of the Sound-Hearing Immortals.
...but perfectly integrated the experience of seeing immortals after the art of seeing with your own eyes!
Whoever enters this domain, loses sight and hearing!
The silvery-white wolf body was directly trampled down from the high air, crashing onto the paving stones engraved with divine script, making a deafening roar.
Zizi zi.
White air constantly emanated from beneath him.
White steam lifted the wolf's body upward, overturning all mountains. The mountain dweller, was already a "xian".
An intangible, yet substantial "qi" surrounded the wolf's body. At this moment, Liang Jia used his divine power of controlling qi to elevate its killing power almost infinitely. Imbued with divine energy, the qi flowed freely and unrestrictedly.
But a sword came straight at him!
Jiang Wang gave him respect. A mountain immortal, for him, drew a sword.
This sword, when raised, gleams with a multitude of colors.
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It is the path of slaying swords, not my boast but that of all. The world hails him as the God Slayer!
The effects of the Eternal Night Divine Ability, that Liang developed two kinds, one is to invade vision, and the other is to bless the wolf map, so that the speed and strength of the Wolf God are greatly increased.
But has eternal night truly descended upon the Realm of Visions
Huonaba, Huonaba!
The devotee's call to the Wolf God echoed in that kind ear, causing him to be lost in thought.
Then, the great shock receded, and a divine aura enveloped him!
Jiang Wang struck down with a single sword, beheading Jin Gonghao who had barely managed to cut through the tide of swords!
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Jin Gonghao happened to be in the midst of their clash, a chance encounter with each party completely oblivious to the other's presence. Their perceptions were worlds apart, seeing and hearing entirely different things. Each was trapped within their own cocoon of experience! Though inhabiting the same realm, they might as well have been from different worlds.
Jiang Wang is playing with knowledge!
He aimed his sword at Liang's blade, and the entire action was simply to suppress Jin Gonghao with his swordsmanship.
Under this sword, the world condemns it.
Jin Gonghao's spear shot up, aiming for the throat, but he missed!
His vision deceived him.
This led him to misjudge his position.
But it also caused him to see blood spray and black armor crack... seeing himself almost pierced by a sword!
His figure exploded into a long string of phantoms, with a ghostly form, retreating to the corner of the fighting arena in an instant.
In his line of sight, Jiang Wang did not pursue either. Or perhaps, he concealed the process of pursuit What was seen and heard, how true or false was it Jin Gonghuo couldn't help but release his spiritual realm, uncertain of his surroundings.
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>Jiang Wang has turned back.
A sword drawn behind, frost tide rises!
Since it was uncertain whether the Eternal Night would descend, the True Source Fire Realm naturally blossomed. However, it remained concealed from the view of the four Heavenly Talented Individuals of Mukuo Kingdom.
And Yuwen Lie was the one who slashed into the True Origin Fire Realm with a single blade and was sealed by the Totem Stele.
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A true fire realm, incinerating its very roots.
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The Blazing City was smashed to pieces.
He ripped apart his own flesh with blood runes, fighting harder and harder. He shattered the Flame City, slayed the Flamebird, cleaved through the Flamed Meteor, and then slashed towards the True Origin Stone Tablet.
He shouldn't have been able to see anything, but he saw flying snow and the Big Dipper.
He shouldn't have been able to hear anything, but he heard the clang of swords and the whistling of the cold wind.
The moment he saw and heard the strike of this sword, he was already wounded by it.
When the hilt points north, all under heaven will be winter.
The tip of the sword lightly touched his throat, cutting off his breath and blood flow, dimming the golden body and jade marrow, causing this prairie prodigy to falter on the spot. Jiang Wang turned his foot and circled behind him, reaching back with his hand to grab the back of his collar, flinging him out of the fighting ring—
Yuwen Lie became the first person to be eliminated in this battle!
He didn't even try!
All I have learned has no chance to be put into practice.
From beginning to end, the only real attack he launched against Jiang Wang was that single draw of his sword, that single slash.
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They had fought before, and Jiang Wang had won. This rematch was a chance to further solidify his understanding... against such an opponent, Jiang Wang's attack was unstoppable, leaving no room for them to breathe.
That was too fast.
Yuwen Lie exited too quickly.
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But the battle changed too much.
The ever-changing sword qi, the deafening sounds, the dizzying and confusing vision...the entire battlefield was extremely chaotic, a boiling cauldron. Those who ventured into this battle were like wading through mud.
For powerful Divine Transformation cultivators, the greatest significance of the Spirit Domain lies in their control over the combat environment. It is said, “Within this domain, I am like a god.”
Jiang Wang undoubtedly took this to the extreme. Several of the Heavenly Talented individuals from Mu Guo were practically trapped in a sea of enemies, feeling out of place and restricted everywhere they went. Their individual strength was at most six or seven out of ten.
Now that Liang Yi had retreated, he knew it was wrong. Because he hadn't felt Jiang Wang's pursuit at all. With a long howl, he used the pure power of his divine nature to wash over the battlefield. The silver-white wolf god form charged into the True Origin Fire Realm, its speed terrifying, heading straight for Jiang Wang!
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In this realm of immortals, what one sees is fallacy, and what one hears is also false.
He had to close his eyes and plug his ears, fighting with the instinctive power of the "Hutanba" deity, controlling his breath to merge with the eternal night. He was inseparable from Jiang Wang's side.
Jiang Wang refused to yield, his long sword whirling like winter frost, clashing with Liang Sha's blade. Though his speed was inferior, his killing power was greater. He repeatedly seized the central position, forcing Liang Sha to maneuver around him.
Thus, both sides maintained the same offensive rhythm. The man and the wolf were like two parallel lightning bolts, frantically shuttling through the entire fighting arena and engaging in a furious battle!
But this battle, is it not about just the two of them
Jin Gonghao, whose armor had been pierced by a sword, had now corrected his "impressions" which he hadn't realized were being interfered with. Using a secret technique to awaken himself, he accurately pinpointed Jiang Wang who was fighting fiercely with the other man.
War aura roared beneath him, forming a steed with black armor and hooves treading black flames.
Others become one, turning the arena into a battlefield.
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A man rides a horse soaring through the air, his iron lance a single stroke cutting across sun and moon!
At this very moment, the iron flags fluttered in the sky, and thousands of cries of killing rang out, like thunder.
All the murderous intent and imposing force, converged on Jiang Wang as their target. It was like a thousand armies converging upon him, an inescapable onslaught.
The Lord of the Iron Stupa, King Jīndū, passed it down, killing six realms!
That excellent choice to engage in close-quarters combat, every inch a struggle, seemed as if it were specifically designed for this battlefield. They all adapted to fighting in such an environment in the shortest possible time. Previously worlds apart, now their killing methods were unified, cooperating seamlessly, with a shared understanding.
... But that's not all!
Wan Yan Du, who tried to resist the Yama Purgatory Sword Prison with his own spiritual domain at the beginning, almost collapsed his spiritual domain, causing him to be controlled... but he also truly explored the strength of the Yama Purgatory Sword Prison for others.
By the end, nearly all of the sword qi had converged onto him alone, pinning him in place.
In his vision, there was never a glimpse of comrades. It seemed like from the beginning to the end, there was only Jiang Wang, wholeheartedly facing him.
But he clearly understood what kind of battle he was in.
Therefore, at critical moments, he would shake his body, transforming into a monstrous giant with a thousand arms. His eyes were holy and compassionate, but his face twisted with madness.
Arms writhed like pythons, and breath hissed like boiling water.
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His arrival turned this fighting arena into a hellish pit. There was undeniable strength and terror!
This is for divine power, Mahāpāla!
This divine ability manifested, embodying both Buddha and demon, containing both good and evil. With a thousand hands waving simultaneously, it tore through the void and shattered the force of the attack. Emerging from the boundless barrage of sword qi, it seemed poised to tear Jiang Wang apart!
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Journey to the Xian Realm and plunder its secrets.
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But every one of His hands can open eyes and sprout ears. Whether it is the compassionate Buddha's gaze or the demonic ear that receives sound, He resists the strong forces in the realms of sight and hearing.
This Mahakala's body, in itself is constantly changing, yet grasps a strange balance, fully immersing into the battlefield... Charging towards Jiang Wang!
Three powerful warriors, at this moment completely united in their battle intent, unleashed their killing arts together.
Jiang Wang watched as Yuwen Lie's strike passed, it wasn't flawed in itself, but under the siege of the three outstanding prodigies of Mu Guo, he was forced into a real opening, thus leading to this encirclement and killing formation!
But at this moment, Jiang Wang was very peaceful.
The ceaseless roar of sword energy seemed to tire, the True Origin Fire Realm like a flower that had bloomed and was about to wither. The upside-down chaos of "seeing" and "hearing" also gradually calmed.
He fully believed in this truth, so he did not harbor any faint hope and refrained from useless actions.
At this moment, the three realms outside the body are in an instant, merging into one with the body.
Jiang Wang had to admit, the joint attack by Liang, Jin Gonghao, and Wanyan Duel was perfect. At the moment when he eliminated Yuwen Lie and was about to solidify his victory, they forced him into this situation, leaving him with no way out.
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Why should you give way
On the opposite side, was it Zhuang Gaoxian Or Cang Ming Or Huyan Jingxuan
Is there not a real person
Despite being consumed by a frenzied desire to kill, the man suddenly became still in mid-air, simultaneously intense and utterly calm. This stark contrast tore at the viewer's eyes, almost inducing nausea.
But Liang reacted first, a surge of energy coursing through him. His wolf form suddenly veered, twisting back to face the threat!
Jiang Wang has drawn his sword!
The Real Origin Fire Realm, the realm where immortals gather, the Hell of Yama's Sword...
The Three Realms are united, wind and fire coexist, all experiences are within grasp, only the sword is supreme!
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This sword eclipses all others!
All that the people saw was dim, the generals, the Divine Wolves, and even the Buddhist Demons all lacking in luster! Only that line of bladelight grew clearer and brighter —
“Ouch!”
I can't see it anymore!
"Look at my eyes, am I blind!"
The stands were in an uproar.
Vision was severed, eyes were wounded!
This top-tier fighting arena is protected by a high-level formation. In theory, it can perfectly accommodate the battles of true immortals of this era and absolutely protect the spectators in the viewing stands.
But it's difficult to apply this to the current situation—after all, spectators first focus their gaze before such a connection is formed. It's almost as if they actively intervene in the battlefield and are then caught up in the fighting.
As the host of many battles, this was the first time I saw spectators getting hurt in such a venue.
Most viewers were momentarily blinded at this moment.
But she had no heart to soothe him. Her gaze was also plundered, she was wholly immersed in the feeling of that sword —
What kind of sword was it
She had read through all the classics, understood languages from various countries, yet she couldn't describe it!
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Her attention, nor could it be removed.
Lost in ecstasy!
Jiang Wang's sword moved forward.
Proceed within the attention that everyone must give.
Having traversed the battlefield of blood and iron, cleaving through the division between Buddha and demon, he faces the celestial wolf god head-on.
Just this sword!
Most spectators couldn't even see the sword strike; they only saw Liang, Jin Gonghao, and Wanyan Dutou flying backwards, coughing up blood, after their vision had partially returned.
They soared high, in three directions, like a lotus blooming with three petals.
This fighting arena was incredibly quiet.
All people could hear was the sound of longing, the lonely scrape of the sword blade against its sheath.
Six Paths of Killing
Mahakala
The Eternal Night Wolf Diagram
One sword to break it!
Who can speak
Applause broke out in the stands.
Emperor Taimu slowly clapped his hands, each clap like a slap that silenced the audience in the stands.
The battle ended too quickly.
Originally, they both possessed divine grace and were considered peerless prodigies of their time. Yet, to be surrounded by others in such a manner is not very dignified.
I thought it would be a battle where the Tianjiao of the Guó Kingdom had a great advantage, or at least one that was evenly matched.
But it ended so quickly, so cleanly and decisively!
Would the emperor feel ashamed
This, of course, is a humiliation to a subject.
But the Emperor of Mukuo, it seemed, was not displeased. He simply said, "This sword is truly beautiful. Zhuang Gao envied it to his death."
Jiang Wang stood alone in the fighting arena.
He won the attention, but only bowed deeply to the stands: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. This sword was indeed created to kill Zhuang Gaoxian, and it was only used once in that battle. It became famous as my weapon today, and some call it... 'The Slaying Truth Sword.' The pressure from several elder brothers was too great, making it impossible for me to hold back. I had no choice but to use this sword."
The Emperor, with a calm voice, said: "You don't need to be humble. I welcome all talents. Across the vast grasslands of ten thousand miles, eagles soar and steeds gallop, for thousands of years, countless brave warriors have come and gone. Some may be able to lose to your sword, while others can't even bear to look at it..."
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She turned her head and addressed those around her: "Elder Okhlet's hand just now protected you, but I erased it. I believe you should remember this blade by experiencing some hardship. What do you think"
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Today, the people accompanying the emperor are all grassland nobles, each department showcasing their children.
Whether or not Fang had been wounded by that sword strike, at this moment everyone stood up and bowed.
The emperor ignored him and turned to Jiang Wang on the platform, "I've watched you all the way here, shedding your shackles and returning to nature. Now that you are twenty-three, in your prime, do you wish to gallop across the grasslands with me"
Her voice was soft and gentle, yet it carried the weight of the world. She said, "I bestow upon you the title of Marquis."
Just grant him the title of Duke, lord over ten thousand households!
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Before he had accomplished anything!
The emperor, if he doesn't open conditions, it is already as it should be. Once he opens them, it becomes the most important thing in the present world.
Even though Jiang Wang is now just a step away from Dongheng, no empire in the world could offer better terms.
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Such titles are, in themselves, capable of supporting a person with the nation's resources!
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Jiang Wang once again bowed: “Thank Your Majesty for your kindness, Jiang Wang is deeply grateful!”
"The beauty of the grasslands, I love it. Your Majesty's great talents, I admire them."
“When the young man left Qi, he told the Duke of Qi, 'I will never join any country in this lifetime and will always seek freedom.'
“Let the emperor of Qi allow me to stand upright, and then I will be free.”
"Its words are in the ear, can trust be lost"
He fully felt the weight of Emperor Mu's promise, and this time he bent over even lower: "This is a statement from my heart. I acknowledge your words, Your Majesty." Wenhua instantly lost all his strength, only watching helplessly as the two fingers, joined together like a sword and forged from gold, were slowly pulled out of the wound on his brow.How could I pos...