ability to borrow "perspective" seems less astonishing.Could it be that demon clans still exist in this worldCould it be that the demon clan has never disappearedThe prison cart pushed the one-horned...Countless people once eagerly anticipated the outcome of this collision. Tens of thousands of armies stood on tiptoe, and all eyes were focused upon it.
Finally, Chongxuan took a step forward and appeared in the blink of an eye. The battle ended prematurely.
Even today, in the streets and alleys of Linzi, people still argue heatedly about how things would have turned out if certain events had unfolded differently.
Now both are dukes, each distinguished and bright, vying once again in this clash.
The Five Divine Generals shine together, the sword shifts the Beidou, Jiang Wang has already displayed his peak killing power, Chong Xuan follows the Three Rounds of Slashing Nothingness, also with no reservation.
Divine intent was crushed together, a terrifying annihilative wave emanating from the point where blades clashed, rapidly expanding in all directions.
The raging thunder forest was swept clean, leaving only echoes at the top. While the fluttering snow turned into rain.
Thunder still rumbled, and the rain poured down heavily.
The celestial phenomenon was also altered accordingly.
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It's a pity such a lovely sunny day!
Of course, there is a great power that envelops it. Such celestial phenomena are limited to this sky and will not affect outside the Deer Palace, nor will they be seen by those outside the Deer Palace.
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Even the heavens and earth shattering would only occur within this palace. Life and death are but a single door apart.
In the midst of the clash, blades met with a deafening clang. With a single exchange, they separated instantly. All yuan energy and air were shattered. A colossal vacuum existed between them. Then, rain began to pour, accompanied by thunder.
Though Jiang Wang has two eyes, he cannot see. Though he has two ears, he cannot hear.
In the battle where life and death hung in the balance, at this very moment, hearing and sight had vanished. Only the clash of Chang Xiangsi's blade and the Three-Wheel Severing Illusionary Blade brought forth a continuous reverberation.
Every muscle in the body is interpreting the resistance it encounters.
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To feel the edge of a blade with the edge of a sword, to touch the intent of a blade with the intent of a sword.
With a sword as its eye, ear, path, and embodiment of will.
Jiang Wang brandished his sword closer, its frost-covered blade like a banner fluttering in the thunderstorm. Once, he had to desperately distance himself from Chong Xuan Zun to avoid being overwhelmed. Now, he proactively approached, vying for space within an inch. He wanted to challenge Chong Xuan Zun's soul, his courage, and even his physique that could laugh amidst the presence of the divine!
It is not right to glorify suffering, but the excruciating pain of tens of thousands of agonizing deaths in the Heavenly Prison realm has truly become his nourishment. It has allowed him to stand once again before Chongxuan Zun, and in the midst of combat, he now possesses more options, deserving to face him head-on.
While Chongxuan reverently followed, drawing his long sword in a reverse grip, he went forward with eagerness.
This battle holds different meanings for them, but they both have to give it their all.
Jiang Wang combined the sword with the immortal, unifying the Four Domains. Chong Xuan followed by wielding the three lights to vanquish illusions.
The clanging sounds were like a pipa tune, and the blue and white electric light resembled two dragons!
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A chaotic and dissonant jumble of clashing sounds, a whirlwind of pushing and pulling, weaving through the storm.
Too fast, too determined, no one would yield!
Raindrops fell towards the cold blade of Longxiangsi, not even reaching near before being incinerated by seven orbs of light.
The seven orbs of light manifest the Seven Spirits, Jiang Wangjian like a dragon bends, slashing with techniques like a surging flood!
Azure Dragon's Seven Transformations!
Eight winds, dragon and tiger!
Flames devour the city!
Chong Xuan, with his bare chest exposed and a drawn sword, was as unrestrained as a drunkard. He spread open his five fingers, like the moon gate opening before the Seven Spirits, his illusory moonlight hand appearing both real and unreal. It bound the Seven Spirits with its terrifying suction power. Meanwhile, the surging sea of moonlight swallowed all the chaotic energy currents unleashed by the Seven Changes of the Azure Dragon.This is the superlative Taoist art, the New Moon Gate.
And every strand of the so-called eight winds that clung to him, under the intensified and repeating pull of the formidable Xuan force field in an instant, was torn to shreds. The shackles were cast off. In the end, only a gentle breeze caressed his white clothes, his ink hair moving slightly across his forehead.
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In such a tense and fast-paced battle, it was as if an invisible hand had gripped the back of his neck and suddenly lifted him three or five feet high.
With the help of the Chongxuan Divine Ability, his body techniques were so intricate and unpredictable that they transcended all imagination. Every established body technique formula was useless against him; he could move in any direction with any kind of force, influencing his opponents.
When standing thus in a commanding position, his left hand formed the gesture of a flying bird and he struck Jiang Wang with a palm strike from afar.
A sudden and fierce wind swept across the land, reaching from horizon to sky. It ripped open a gap in the thunderclouds.
A gigantic wind bird unfolded its wings and pierced the gaps, swooping down onto the dazzling Flame City like lightning. It was a Heaven's Rift Wind Bird, created by the Great Qi Academy and a superior Xuan-rank Dao technique!
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Most commonly used high-grade Taoist techniques by divine cultivators are of the Huangjie rank. Only the most outstanding Taoist technique geniuses would explore Xuanjie techniques.
The Sky Rift Windbird, as a profound-level Dao technique, abandons all complex possibilities, focusing solely on two aspects: unparalleled speed and unmatched sharpness.
The technique is called "the Inevitable Art" by the order's monks.
Its lethality was terrifying. Fully carrying out Chong Xuan's will, it struck first and went all the way into Yancheng—for a moment, merchants and commoners were engulfed in flames, and cyan feathers filled Huacheng.
Jiang Wang's control over the flaming city was nothing short of masterful, and Chong Xuan Zun had long since grasped the true nature of the Sky Rift Wind Bird.
This was a magnificent display of Daoist combat! In the next instant, Qing Feng and Chi Huo clashed, creating an unimaginably brilliant explosion!
Had it not been for the great power's protection, Lu Gong would have vanished in that instant.
Jiang Wang and Chong Xuan faced each other, blindfolded.
Flames danced across the sky!
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The embers drifted, like blood-red peach blossoms. The blue shirt and white robe met once more.
Jiang Wang pointed the virtual-waving long sword. On the cold blade of Chang Xiangsi, a wisp of white flame jumped up and flowed around its edge.
This is not the frost and wind of Zhou, but the qi fire of Samādhi. To grasp the energy at the navel and below, that's the common fire, called Xia Mian!
It ignites one's vital energy and strengthens one's Dao.
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This is one step in Jiang Wang's inward exploration of the Samādhi. From this moment on, all the swordsmanship techniques wielded by Jian Xian are imbued with white flame light. By understanding the true meaning, he can now contend with Chong Xuan, an outstanding student of the Jixia Academy.
Chong Xuan, while manipulating various Dao techniques, drew his sword. The blade shimmered with a full moon's light, seeming to ascend above the sea level just like the real moon rising.
Right beneath their feet, the water sparkled with ripples. The vast Dêlú Palace sank into an even more boundless ocean.
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All the surrounding palaces had vanished, leaving only this one palace standing as a solitary island in the sea, slowly sinking beneath the waves.
The white-clad Marquis walked on the sea, his bearing and elegance reflected in the water. A huge full moon hung high behind him. Shining upon the sky and sea, it naturally also illuminated him.
He walked forward step by step, the sea under his boots rippling with tiny waves. The world bathed in moonlight unfolded before him with every stride.
After the moonflower bloomed, he wove moonlight into this world.
Dreams came true in the world of mortals.
Compared to his other divine abilities, the Moon Wheel is always less eye-catching, but it is not because it is not powerful enough. It's just that Chong Xuan's fighting style often doesn't give it too much of a display.
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September is the loneliest prison in the world.
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The moon wheel is also like this. Before it blooms, it confines itself within a physical form; after it blooms, it confines the heart within itself.
All the sword techniques Jiang Wang wielded, all the spells he cast with his long sword, had to first be manifested as phantoms and illusions within this world of lunar phases.
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And Chongxuan embodies the truth of this realm.
His Taoist arts spread across the heavens and earth, his sword's edge brought a chill to the neck.
The enormous lunar disk behind him dominated everything in this world. Except...Jiang Wang.
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Jiang Wang's eyes were still pitch black, as if covered by a layer of cloth. However, he marched forward without hesitation, wielding his sword to unleash spells ignited by the undercurrent fire, separated from the lunar world by the moonlit barrier.
Swordsmanship encompasses myriad techniques, each as unique as the moon's phases. The fateful clash is about to begin, both parties unwavering in their courage and resolve.
But the expected explosion did not occur.
On that boundless expanse of solitude, the heavy-haired Chong Xuan strode forward with each step, yet retreating withal. He moved in a way that shattered the observer's senses, returning to that solitary moon of immense size.
Just as he turned back, Jiang Wang's body was bathed in radiant, immortal crimson light, like a golden statue coming to life, manifesting as a god or Buddha in an instant.
The sea receded beneath his feet, and the night sky faded above his head.
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The boundless world of the moonlit stage, broken by his immortality!
Hanged high, sincere heart, true self without illusion! How can this heart be imprisoned
At that time, the accumulated Taoist arts and ten thousand sword techniques erupted together, like a surging flood, swallowing the moon in an instant!
The enormous solitary moon disappeared, and the lonely boundless ocean receded.
The Deer Palace and the cluster of palaces outside it appeared once again in sight.
The Moon Phase World has been broken!
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Unfortunately...
Jiang Wang's heart secretly sighed in regret. The Yuexiang World was a killing move that Chong Xuan Zun had never revealed before, but because of the Red Heart Divine Ability and the True Self Dao, Jiang Wang saw a rare opportunity. He didn't dare to hold back either, and at the first opportunity, he activated the Wrong Path, carefully giving Chong Xuan Zun a choice that wasn't even wrong, just relatively suboptimal.
Even at the crucial juncture of life and death, Chongxuan remained unwavering, resolutely returning to the moon. His sole purpose was clear.
Just as he refused the invitation of the Taixu School's founder when he was young, and in the realm of delusion, he refused Huo Shiji's offer to become his disciple, and later refused the position of headmaster of the Xuehe Sect... Life has many paths, some may not even be wrong paths, just another equally vast road. But he walked his own path, never deviating.
Although the Moon Phase World was shattered, he remained unharmed.
The moon cannot contain a heart of sincerity.
No matter how far you stray, the truth will ultimately prevail.
This sliver of pity just arose in my heart, but it was ruthlessly cut off. Facing an opponent like Chongxuan Zun, Jiang Wang had to maintain complete focus, had to keep his spirit pure, and had to be perfect in every aspect, only then would he have a chance – however slim – of winning. There is no opportunity to create opportunities, once an opportunity is lost, there is no time to seek another.
As the lunar world faded, he strode forward with precision, stepping carefully on the dividing line between the lunar and the real. This gave Chong Xuan a gnawing sense of uncontrollable dread. His footsteps were clear and measured, like a drum beating against Chong Xuan's heart, delivering relentless pressure akin to a tsunami.
Jiang Wang's control over the pace of battle is almost perfect.
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But his opponent was named Chongxuan.
> A man from the Zhongxuan family would never fear pressure.
To carry mountains and seas is nothing compared to the weight of responsibility. Heavy as the burden, Xuan followed behind, with no moon in sight. He and Jiang Wang walked face to face. Though the world was vast, no one dared block their path. Yet, his light and easy steps suddenly faltered!
The entire Deer Palace sank together!
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Jiang Wang's hands were like iron shackles, his body as rigid as stone, his legs heavy as lead, and his shoulders bore the weight of a mountain!
At this moment, the power of all Xuan's might is unleashed, ten thousand layers of Xuan!
The weight of ten thousand jun, how can it be moved lightly
Faced with the weight of the mysterious truth, even a moment's delay is unbearable, every fraction of a second could be fatal!
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Zhong Xuan followed the wind, his sleeves fluttering as he moved. In this terrifying force field, he was as comfortable as a fish in water, not wasting any time. He took a step forward and with a single stroke of his sword, cleaved the world in two—at that moment, Jiang Wang still raised his sword to block the attack.
When he drew his sword, he was too late. But suddenly, a crimson flame erupted on his body!
Previously, under the state of Five-Fiefty Sword Immortal, he was merely surrounded by a crimson fiery line. But now the flames ignited on his skin, coursing through his muscles, pulsating within his blood!
The kidneys are the minister of fire, also known as the essence fire. Its name is...the middle obscure!
Exploration is about the essence, boiling with vigor!
Chong Xuan followed with a single strike, forcing Jiang Wang to retreat continuously. However, as the Samadhi Fire burned, Jiang Wang abruptly stopped his retreat and even pushed back! The Samadhi True Fire flowed from Jun to civilian to minister, igniting one after another. At this moment, Jiang Wang in terms of spirit, energy, and soul had been comprehensively strengthened.
He also charged into battle in the Spirit War, the Eye Technique War, the Dao Technique War, and even the Swordsmanship and Knife Technique War!
The momentum surged like a rising tide, the floodgates bursting open in an instant.
In such a perilous situation, Chongxuan remained calm and collected, as if he were leisurely sipping tea.
Blood surged through his body, like a raging ocean. Power throbbed in his muscles, as solid as a mountain. A golden gleam touched his sword-like brows, and his black hair shimmered with silver. His eyes, covered by a layer of crimson gold, danced with starlight in the hollows beneath them.
He was unrivaled in his development of divine abilities. He used the power of the sun, moon, and stars to outline himself, forming a three talents array to paint forbidden patterns. In an instant, he erected a self-defense fortress, like setting up heavenly pillars to support the sky.
Under such circumstances, he simultaneously stabilized the star-studded chessboard and adjusted the surging black chess attack. He controlled the Heavenly Mandate Spirit General, repelling the invasion of the Six Desire Bodhisattva. Afterward, his sleeves spread wide like clouds, wielding his saber with unrestrained freedom, striking at Jiang Wang's sword edge! The swords clashed and then came back together.
None flinched, none retreated. Weapons were but extensions of their courage.
Three lights of sun, moon and stars, three essences of spirit, energy and god.
One is an everlasting radiance, endless brilliance; the other is a taste unique to me!
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They were both masters of battlefield timing, and neither would give the other a chance.
All battle intentions were predicted, and all battle traps proved ineffective. They fought as one, a tangled mass of bodies, almost indistinguishable. The rain had long since ceased, leaving only a few lingering rumbles of thunder that added to the bitterness of the scene. Even those clouds would soon be pushed away by the dawn wind. The sun still hung in the sky, yet its light dared not touch them.
Even light was shattered!
One goes apart, the other comes together; one comes together, the other goes apart.
> Split and merge again, instantly killing thirty-three cycles.
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This is a collision of the divine, intent, and power, with strength and beauty perfectly embodied in their outstretched limbs.
Even the scattered sword energy and blade energy were clashing.
Jiang Wang controlled each strand of sword energy with his immortal consciousness, meticulously and strategically pushing forward like a military formation to contest the space around them. He was not only fighting on the existing battlefield but also expanding it. Chong Xuan followed the path of "severing delusion and seeing me," acting naturally and effortlessly. Each strand of blade energy landed directly and precisely where it needed to be.Because they were evenly matched, the sword energy and blade energy clashed and scattered continuously, growing larger and more expansive until they circled around them, blooming into a lotus flower that nearly filled the entire Lu Gong palace.
The two fought to the death, clashing in the midst of the flower petals.
This is a lotus so vast and beautiful, it borders on the fantastical. Its innate sharpness, capable of piercing through everything, has been tempered in the fierce competition of equally matched talents, resulting in a terrifying equilibrium.
Such a painting is like a dream, unreal and not something seen in the human world.
In green robes and white, he kills on the platform of the Qi Lian Dao.
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The light flashed, and even Han Ling couldn't see who was winning at this moment. With both sides wielding such power, it was truly a close match!
But as the battle progressed, the qi lotus born from the clash became increasingly terrifying. Beyond sword energy and blade energy, it gradually absorbed the divine will of the two peerless prodigies and the power of the two dukes. Both sides tried to use the qi lotus to influence their opponent, but were both foiled. They maintained a fragile yet stubborn balance, thus reaching an impasse.
This monstrous creation, born out of the carnage, thrived in this bizarre situation, absorbing the residual energy of their battle and growing, expanding incessantly.
It's hard to imagine the kind of terrifying destruction it would unleash when it finally collapses.
It certainly goes beyond the realm of divine presence!
But Jiang Wang and Chong Xuan Zun, at this time, could not stop.
They engaged in a multifaceted struggle, and any hint of weakness or concession would immediately lead to a complete collapse.
The only safe way to win now is to defeat your opponent before the terrifying air lotus explodes!
But facing such an opponent, they can only wait for their opponent to make a mistake while ensuring they themselves don't make any.
However, none of them waited.
The resolve of these two young people seemed as constant and unwavering as the passage of time itself.
He couldn't tell which of them was more resolute. Their wills hadn't been pushed to their breaking point before the terrifying terror lotus born from the ripples of their battle swelled to the limit of their control.
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Infinitely approaching the true hole!
... Then... BOOM!!!
A deafening explosion, a sound capable of shattering eardrums. The two individuals locked in a life-or-death struggle were instantly flung back by the colossal shockwave. The chaotic energy they unleashed accumulated and swelled into an unstoppable torrent, even exceeding their own control!
But in this equally powerless moment, the white-robed Chong Xuan hovered around his body, a beautiful and dazzling star appearing. This star shattered silently.
Chong Xuan instantly stood firm, his black hair flying, he drew his sword and charged!
He would never mind being in danger, under pressure, and suffering with his opponents.
He possesses the Star Wheel!
He did not manage to defeat his opponent before the explosion of Qilian, just as Jiang Wang was unable to find his weakness.
But he possessed the Star Wheel. Possessing the Star Wheel, he had the initiative, possessing a body intact even after the Qi Lotus exploded, while Mianying, despite her best efforts to protect herself, was already spitting blood and flying backwards!
At this moment, a single strike decides the fate of heaven and earth!
But... Chongxuan has a Star Wheel, so what is Jiang Wang waiting for
Zhong Xuan's star wheel is not a secret. With the Qi Lian's explosion, he was almost guaranteed to lose. What was he waiting for Was he simply out of options
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Suddenly soaring into the air, Jiang Wang gave an answer that no one had ever expected.
He is waiting for this lotus of air to explode!
He was flying backwards, blood spurting from his mouth. But his power was swelling, his Dao Yuan pulsating. The qi around him swirled like a vortex!
Behind him, an ancient and mysterious scroll unfurled.
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On the left side of the scroll, it opens with a statement in the style of a Daoist text, which says:
All things have spirits, and humans are the most spiritual of all things.
"Man is the Universe, Man is the Cosmos, Man is the Immortal of Ten Thousand Immortals!"
Such grandeur!
After these words, a bald, naked figure appears in the painting. It has no female sexual characteristics on the upper body and no male sexual characteristics on the lower body, and its facial features cannot be described as either male or female. It completely blurs the line of gender.This person is depicted with meticulous detail, every hair and pore clearly visible. Circling his body endlessly are countless tiny halos.
Within every aperture, there sits a faint ethereal image of an immortal. Ten thousand immortals pay homage.
And at this moment, two crystal-clear fairy thoughts jumped in, gracefully falling into the halo beside the painted person's ears, making the phantom become real.
The painting of Ten Thousand Immortals Paying Homage, today I paint the Ear Immortal!
This is certainly not the original "Ten Thousand Immortals Paying Homage" painting, but it's a genuine Ear Immortal.
Boom! Crash! Bang! Zzzt—
Zhonghuan, having regained his hearing after a brief bout of deafness, was bombarded with a cacophony of sounds. And in Jiang Wang's spiritual realm, no, the Sound-Hearing Immortal Realm had descended! In this battle where victory was paramount, Jiang Wang recreated the Sound-Hearing Immortal Realm he had crafted in the Demon World. Although its range was smaller than before, although the combined power of his perfected Threefold Samadhi and the Ear Immortal from the Blooming Divine Abilities map couldn't compare to the support of the Knowing Hearing Bell, although there were so many "although"...
But this domain once thrived!
Since the outbreak of war, all the noise has become Jiang Wang's weapon. All the previous desperate clashes have become an immense accumulation at this moment.
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Especially the sound waves generated by the explosion of Qilian, it was like a vast river or ocean. Under the coverage of the Sound Hearing Immortal Domain, it became an army of thousands and tens of thousands under the ear immortal's seat.
A myriad of voices converge, all responding to the call.
Chong Xuan Zun drew his sword but was instantly overwhelmed by millions of attacks, thrown backward. The explosion caused by the power neither of them could control had been turned into Jiang Wang's home field by Sheng Wen Xian Yu. This was utterly unexpected, even for someone as powerful as Chong Xuan Zun!
A sliver of vulnerability appeared in his being. Ji Wang's figure shot up like a green rainbow, ascending above the retreating Zhong Xuan who was flying backwards. They were almost perfectly parallel in the air. The azure robes faced the white robes, each radiating their own kind of brilliance. Their eyes met, even though they couldn't see each other right now!
And Han Ling saw... Seeing Jiang Wang all wounded, his blue robe tattered and beyond repair. Blood still trickled from the corner of his mouth, a sword held across his brow!
In the almost inaudible shattering, another star perished around Chongxuan's vicinity.
Splintered Star Wheel!
The meaning of this shattered star wheel is very different.
Because it wasn't a choice made after weighing the pros and cons, nor was it a pawn sacrificed for victory, but rather a genuine defeat inflicted by Jiang Wang's overwhelming force.
It means that Chongxuan Zun had fallen into a disadvantage for the first time in the true sense! However, Jiang Wang wanted to win, how could he stop at just gaining the upper hand
Even the faintest chime of the star wheel's destruction transformed into a needle, piercing heavily towards Chong Xuan Zun's vital point.
Meanwhile, Jiang Wang relentlessly swung his sword, the blade flashing like a torrential downpour!
Pierce, stab, slash, wipe, draw, flirt...
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Each sword, almost reaching the pinnacle of perfection, embodies Jiang Wang's peak power.
All the insights gained in this struggle echoed throughout the Dê Lù Palace, and under the rule of the Sound-Hearing Immortal Realm, they formed a short but complete suppression on Chóng Xuán.
Even though Chong Xuan possessed supernatural powers and unmatched swordsmanship, he could only maintain a stalemate, unable to break free. However, at this moment, Chong Xuan was below, while Jiang Wang was above. His landing spot wasn't limitless. This confrontation had an end!
Zhong Xuan's spine crashed onto the pavement with a bone-shattering thud, sending out a horrifying sound like a mountain ridge splitting. From that point of impact, spiderweb cracks erupted outwards!
The tiles of De Lu Palace, imbued with immense power and serving as a formidable barrier, became Jiang Wang's accomplice.
The tremendous recoil momentarily froze Chongxuan, and Jiang Wang struck at his throat with his sword!
Star Wheel Shatters!
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In the world of souls, enormous celestial thoughts flowed like fish upstream, flying out from the Heavenly Gate and indiscriminately bombarding everything in the realm of souls at the same time. The Six Desire Bodhisattva took advantage of the chaos to charge in. The Buddha held a golden chime, using it as a spear, nailing down the heavenly martial spirit manifestation of Chongxuan Zun in his Soul Palace! It was shattered into four pieces!
In a star-studded game, the crimson chess pieces have formed a towering peak, an impregnable mountain. With a brutal and direct impact, they scatter the black pieces across the board, sending them flying out of bounds, ultimately toppling the entire chessboard.
Five shatter!
At this moment, the crimson golden barrier before his eyes finally lifted, and Chong Xuan Zun finally saw Jiang Wang once again, and was seen by Jiang Wang.
As their eyes met, a terrifying repulsive force, emanating from him, expanded outward, propelling Jiang Wang skyward!
...Chong Xuan held a long sword, leaping directly into the air. Under the push and pull of the forces, his black hair and white robes fluttered like banners—
"Good!"The Emperor's deep, sea-like voice, heavy with majesty and authority, echoed through the palace halls, proclaiming an end to this decisive battle!
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