Chapter 145: What Day Is This?
Wei Qiji, the seventeen skulls of white bone Dao cultivators piled before him, along with the many more that were not deemed worthy of collection, washed away his shame.Let me know if you have other..."Quack, quack!"
The crow's call was eerie and sharp, continuing to grate on one's nerves.
And the five divine lights shone brilliantly, dazzling and captivating. The Red Heart Divine Ability cleansed away all extraneous thoughts, keeping one's heart pure and true.
Jiang Wang's eyes began to show determination.
The surging power belonging to the Tianfu Wai Lou is unleashed in this desolate expanse.
Anyone facing Jiang Wang should be prepared to face death.
But at this very moment, Doyo Ko just said, "What do you want to hear me say"
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"Do you remember the good wine I hid under the bed"
"Do you still remember our aspirations"
"Do you still remember, are you from the state of Zhuang"
With every word he spoke, the murderous aura around him grew stronger.
The whole person seemed to be connected to the running killing array.
When the last word was spoken, all the white bones and skulls within sight leaped from their graves in a display of agility, responding to each other across the distance. And right beneath many burial mounds, fully armored warriors sprang forth one after another!
There are about three hundred of them in total, and they move with discipline and training.
They all, like Du Yexi, used some special means to hide themselves deep within the mountain tomb under the cover of white bones and skulls.
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Until this moment, he jumped out boldly.
Every single one was boiling with blood, in an instant they formed battle formations, and the battle spirit unfurled, already roaring as it pierced into Du Yehu's body, making his vicious Tiger Might even more ferocious.
These are the elite soldiers of the Xuanjia Army from Jiujing, commanded by General Duan Li, a brilliant strategist. Zhuang Guo has poured all its resources into cultivating this, its most powerful army!
There are only 3,000 men in the Jiujiang Xuanjia army. This time, only three hundred have come.
On this gambling table, Du Yexi's stake is considerable.
He grasped the familiar power of this army formation, each unit felt as if it were part of himself. He sensed the swelling strength, the staff he carried before him, both horizontal and vertical, suddenly retracted to launch a counterattack, striking downwards with fury!
Charging into battle and close combat sometimes make no distinction. Whoever can better carry out their own will seizes the initiative.
In countless battles between life and death, Du Yehu had long since ingrained killing into his instincts.
The pitch-black heavy staff, like a giant handle, rumbled and swung open the gate of life and death between heaven and earth.
And the blood-red ferocious tiger spirits, one on each side, roared and formed into two vicious spirits.
On the left is a bull's head, and on the right is a horse's face.
Let's charge forward together!
The Yin God clears the way, and warrior spirits condense into their true forms. With a mace, I send off the deceased, no mourning for good people.
This move is a gate of life and death.
... is a killing technique that Du Yexiao would never readily show.
... and Jiang Wang's sword arrived at this very moment!
As if the heavens were collapsing, as if the earth were sinking.
That which supports the sky's peak falls as a sword, the celestial treasury's body grasps it, one sword spanning across, to make ten thousand miles without a trace of clouds.
This sword charges forth with an overwhelming aura.
Between heaven and earth, all is sword light!
From ancient times to the present, military formations have always been about using many to overcome few, and gathering weakness into strength. Those famous generals who led armies in conquering the world, when they held a powerful army in their hands, their combat power could not be calculated based on their personal skill alone, let alone comparable to that of a lone soldier in wartime.
Just like when they were at the Qiyang battlefield, Chongxuan and Jiangwang borrowed the strength of the Qiu Sha Army's formidable legions to cross borders and kill the aged Yang Kingdom general Ji Cheng.
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Although Du Yexiao is only at the Nei Fu realm now, with an army of nearly three hundred elite soldiers under his command, he has shown a momentum that is no less impressive than Jiang Wang's.
Moreover, Jiang Wang was truly seriously injured.
When facing a formidable enemy, Jiang Wang's swordsmanship was resolute and fearless. There was no hesitation whatsoever, only the unwavering determination to break through their defenses and an unshakeable belief in his own abilities.
One sword strikes the mountain, who can withstand it
The sword and halberd collided with a thunderous crash. Sword energy and battle aura clashed in countless, fleeting exchanges. The monstrous tiger demon, formed from the essence of evil, dissipated instantly. No power could withstand this onslaught.
The evil spirit guarding the gate died.
The gate of life and death opens.
And the young Du Yexiao, his whole body was chopped to pieces.
As before, Jiang Wang flew backward in front of his funeral staff.
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Even wounded, Jiang Wang's fighting stance was something that the current Du Yehu couldn't match.
The power of the army formation surrounding him was directly cut open in this all-out frontal collision. Duan Li's personally taught army formation was broken in one move.
The soldiers of Zhao fell one after another.
Like the depths of winter, hailstones falling from the sky.
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After landing, they were scattered and disoriented. Some never managed to get up again.
Nearly three hundred elite soldiers of Jiujiang Xuanjia, after charging head-on against Jiang Wang's sword strike, had suffered more than half casualties!
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This is Jiang Wang today.
This is the power of Tianfu Wai Lou.
This is the most talented cultivator who stands at the top of the current world.
Fearsome fighting power!
Jiang Wang stepped forward, sword in hand. The wounds on his body didn't feel like wounds; the pain he felt seemed to be non-existent.
He charged toward the retreating Du Yehu.
“A soldier’s physique, indeed extraordinary. If it were anyone else, they would be dead by now. Tiger Du, you—”
The voice abruptly ceased. Jiang Wangren, suspended in mid-air, suddenly turned around.
This sword swept across in a wide arc, instantly cleaving the ferocious ghost that had silently drifted behind it into black smoke.
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His movements were so natural, like a ferocious demon charging at him with its own sword.
And with a flick of his hand, the icy spike flew out, piercing through an invisible vengeful spirit in the empty field of vision!
The killing nail transformed into a gale, the frost-white wind whizzing past at extreme speed within his field of vision. It circled once before elegantly returning to Jiang Wang's grasp and disappearing into his index finger.
Silently and without a trace, those skeletons that had leaped from the graves vanished.
The moment Jiang Wang re-entered a state of combat, he began to seize control of the battlefield.
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He was very clear about one thing—even if Du Yexi truly turned against him, wanting to kill him with all his might, he wouldn't be able to devise such a meticulous and relentless trap.
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> Be able to set up a trap specifically for yourself, and be able to lay an ambush under your own nose.
> Using phantoms to veil other phantoms, employing overt actions in a chain of disguises, using the phantom's trails to complete the grand formation shrouding this place at this moment.
Using white bone skeletons to conceal the existence of Jiujang Xuanjia elite warriors, and in turn using these Jiujang Xuanjia warriors to mask the movements of the white bone skeletons.
He was able to calculate that he would inevitably be captured by the enemy, allowing Du Yexiao to ambush him there and deliver a devastating first strike.
...be able to take advantage of the relationship between herself and Du Yexi before...
This familiar style, all of this, made Jiang Wang's heart quickly flash with a name —
Lin Zhengren.
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Therefore, when he drew his sword to face Du Yexiao's army, his greatest vigilance remained focused on the enemy who had yet to appear.
He publicly pursued Du Yejin, but secretly sought out Lin Zhengren.
Therefore, when Lin Zhengren's next assassin appeared, he effortlessly defeated him and went further, directly destroying those white bone skeletons.
This invisible resentment, this ferocious ghost, are all vicious means.
But it is far from enough.
Jiang Wang believes that Lin Zhengren will definitely not ignore his own strength.
This is a simple example.
On the viewing platform, even if he risked being humiliated by Zhuang Guo and slapped by Du Ruhui, someone who was unwilling to take the stage to fight must not underestimate himself.
So there's a back-up plan!
At this step, the resentful souls and evil spirits are merely probing...
Where is the back hand
Those skeletons have been blown to dust by the Gale of Unease, and any subsequent developments should have been extinguished.
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Then what other overlooked details are there
Where is Lin Zhengren hiding
"Quack!"
The raven's croaking seemed to be mourning for someone, stirring the killing intent lurking deep within people's hearts.
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Jiang Wang continuously smoothed his state of mind with divine light.
“Jiang Wang!”
Duno Tiger, with bloodshot eyes, stomped his feet in the air, making a deafening explosion of sound as he crushed the very air around him.
Three hundred elite soldiers were killed or wounded in the blink of an eye. He himself was wounded by Jiang Wang's sword. At this moment, the murderous aura on his body soared like a tangible substance.
His armor exploded, pieces flying off like butterflies in a dance.
A bare, muscular chest with bloody veins that spread along the muscle lines.
The bloodstains on his chest had solidified into two broken battle flags, crossed and slanting, like they were waving proudly on a battlefield.
As soon as these two battle flags appeared, there were the neighing of steeds and the clashing of swords.
The two sides facing each other in the wilderness seemed to have stumbled into a battlefield of clashing swords and armor.
It is divine power, blood drinking!
This hatred is hard to extinguish, sleeping on a blood-soaked pillow and preparing for war!
This divine ability has two effects. The first is to define the area affected by the divine ability as a battlefield. On the battlefield, a portion of the power from every dissipated blood qi will be absorbed by the possessor of the divine ability. In simple terms, one can gain power from fallen soldiers.
The other effect is on the user of the ability themselves – the more injured they are, the more power they gain from this ability.
The upper limit of power contained by two divine abilities depends solely on the physical strength of the ability owner and the extent to which the ability has been developed.
At this time, over a hundred soldiers had died on the battlefield.
At this moment, Du Yexi, clad in battle armor bearing sword wounds, was gravely injured.
This is precisely the best time for the Blood-Drinking Divine Ability to be unleashed.
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But seeing its body, the blood vessels were crimson and vibrant, as if they would drip.
Veins like mountains, muscles like cast iron, a bushy beard and wild hair swirling in the icy wind.
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He is the bravest of a hundred soldiers.
He is too much like a general.
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He is a great general!
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As Duan Li said before, he was born a brave general who charged into battle.
The funeral sword felt alive in his large hand, greedily absorbing the murderous aura of the battlefield.
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In an instant, he completed the activation of the Blood Drinking Divine Ability, his entire being swelling with terrifying power. The ferocious tiger aura swirling around him unfurled like a banner, drawing the remaining Xuanjia soldiers back into the formation.
"How dare you!"
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He stomped the air, a person like a mountaintop rolling boulders, rumbling towards Jiang Wang.
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Its appearance was ferocious and barbaric, its power unmatched: “Turn back before me!”
The person has not arrived yet.
A strong wind has already begun to blow.
The wind knife cuts through the face, faintly stinging.
It is the power of heaven, the power of man, and the power of war.
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While Jiang Wang simply raised his left hand with fingers spread wide, facing the imposing Du Yehu as if he were a formidable army.
Supreme Dao Technique - Dragon Tiger!
Across the vast expanse of the land and sea, a colossal wave rises.
The wind blowing from all directions bound my limbs.
Du Yehu possessed the supernatural power of blood drinking. Du Yehu followed the path of an ancient military strategist, a path that was both ruthless and evil. Du Yehu wielded the might of his battle formations... At this very moment, Du Yehu had reached his strongest state.
He was facing Jiang Wang.
Things are different now. Du Tiger!
When he was at the outer gates of the Daoist academy, no one dared to face Du Yehu head-on when he was in a desperate state. But today is different from yesterday!
What day is it today
Who is today's Jiang Wang
As soon as his words fell, a sword had already slashed out.
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A line opened between heaven and earth.
Life is a matter of high and low, of life and death.
Inheriting from the style of Chao Yu and evolving from a famous scholar's sword, this sword cuts off not only grievances but also...
The super-grade Taoist technique of Dragon and Tiger, inherited from the imperial family of Ancient Country Yang, even if it could only allow Du Yehu, who had many blessings, to pause for half a breath...that would be enough.
Just like Du Yexi's strike held no mercy, Jiang Wang's sword at this moment was also sharp and cold, showing no leniency.
But just as the blade of longing was about to reach close to Du Yehu's neck.
Jiang Wang's wrists and ankles, both hands and feet, simultaneously felt a cold sensation.
That feeling —
It was like having an icy hand grip his wrist, his ankles, holding him suspended in mid-air!
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At the same time, the Dao Yuan within him was frantically draining away, surging outward like a burst dam!
His blade was pressed against Du Yehu's neck, the sword qi already carving a bloody gash... but it couldn't advance any further.
Instead, Du Yexie instantly shook off the binding of Long Hu, gathering the power of his army formation, and swung his death-dealing staff with no hesitation!
And at this time.
In the vast emptiness, a divine bird seemed to cry out.
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"This is called 'The Perfect Square'!"
In the first moments when his limbs were bound, and Dao Yuan was consumed by madness, Jiang Wang understood exactly what he had overlooked in this battle.
That's a maddening crow!
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As soon as he heard the crow's caw, he felt murderous intent and wanted to kill those crows.
But he also realized that the murderous intent he felt towards the raven was influenced by some force. So he resisted his killing thoughts, refusing to follow the murderous impulse, lest he fall into the enemy's trap.
But this kind of "restraint" is exactly what the person hiding in the shadows wants to see!
That person really knew Jiang Wang too well.
Letting Jiang Wang feel the killing intent's interference, he would subconsciously reject this choice and instead truly ignore the crow's call.
But actually, these things called "ghost ravens," if they are called continuously, will gradually weaken Jiang Wang's perception and dismantle his soul defense.
This is what led to the current situation, where the intangible ghost can get close and bind Jiang Wang.
Thus, perfectly complementing the killing move sent by Du Yexi, a deadly trap was constructed in this very moment.
A terrifying combat layout, nearly perfect aircraft control!
Jiang Wang understood this matter in the shortest amount of time, and his reaction based on his fighting instincts was faster than his thinking!
Flames.
As if an endless flame, it erupted from within the body of this scholar in green robes.
He held the Bi Fang Seal in one hand and the famed sword of the world in the other.
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That crimson, all-consuming inferno, spread across the sky in an instant!
A blazing sky, a shower of fire, a lifetime of blossoming flowers.
In the midst of this rain of fire, behind the blue-clad cultivator, the divine bird Bi Fang spread its wings and looked up at the heavens.
BiFang! BiFang!
The Samādhi True Fire, centered on Jiang Wang, instantly swept in all directions, nearly incinerating everything!ut, but after glancing at the bustling street, he blurted out, "Where to"Yàn Fǔ very considerately pointed with his finger: "Walk forward a few steps, turn past that street, and the Cui Cheng Houfu wo...