Chapter 108: The World Loses Its Color
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Kill you.
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How simple are three words.
"Kill you."
What a cold sentence.
The person in front of him did not give Zhuang Gao Xian the feeling of being a "person."
He understood "man" as a fragile creature, full of weaknesses. As long as you could find his weak point, you could easily control, manipulate, and use him.
Wealth, power, and emotion are all very useful tools.
And he was very good at catching people's emotions, driving them to death, controlling them like flies.
But the person before me was so different.
Tranquil, but too detached.
It seems like he doesn't care about everything in this world.
Even saying they wanted to kill someone was done with such nonchalance.
Even cold wouldn't be able to describe it.
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He seemed to be stating something self-evident, yet it also struck a particularly deep chord.
This person is impossible to persuade.
When Zhuang Gaoxian realized this, he stopped doing anything pointless and stopped saying any meaningless words.
His primordial spirit began to soar and grow, dominating all. His divine awareness swept across the chaotic heavens, reaching out to touch the very foundation of this world. The emperor's primordial spirit sought to control the only "I" and grasp the only "true."
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The primordial spirit had risen like a mountain, supporting the heavens. Facing it was a man with indifference in his eyes. Compared to the towering spirit, he seemed as small as an ant.
But he still walked forward, as if he didn't care about his world being destroyed.
The heavens collapse, the sea of clouds crumbles.
This world is dying!
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A true person's primordial spirit cannot be imprisoned.
Everything around is twisting, including that person who is still walking towards here...
In a split second, everything crumbled.
The Celestial Emperor's Primordial Spirit completely crushed this world, severing the illusions, and finally saw that glimmer of truth.
This body is no longer in the cloud sea, and the heavens are not chaotic.
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The sky was calm, the clouds and sunlight ordinary.
Zhuang Gao Xian frowned, for this ordinary thing was too extraordinary!
He found himself standing in a quiet little courtyard. It was quite ordinary, with a lounge chair, a lazily plump orange cat, and a person sitting on the threshold, holding a bowl and about to eat.
The bowl is very full.
White rice, oil-dressed greens, braised pork trotters.
People are simple.
His features were unremarkable. He raised his head and looked at the unexpected visitor, his eyes devoid of emotion and distant.
This is Xiaocheng the fat cat's deep courtyard, Wang Changji's unique soul battlefield.
The only place he could call "home" in his entire life.
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Zhuang Gaoqian wanted to see the "truth" of this world, and now he saw it.
This is not a happy thing.
He had unleashed so much of his divine power, yet he was still unable to escape the battlefield!
This undoubtedly illustrates that, at least on the soul level, this seemingly ordinary person can indeed rival his primordial spirit.
It's no wonder he dared to bring his primordial spirit into the battlefield, it's no wonder he dared to fight head-on with the emperor's primordial spirit.
The top divine being in the world has appeared, and today he has encountered a second one!
Could it be that I, the Emperor, am some kind of demon, a villain, destined to be jointly attacked by those protagonists who are blessed with good fortune
He had a moment of confusion, but immediately cut it off.
The ruler of four thousand li mountains and rivers, the emperor who restored the Great Zhuang dynasty, a monarch of great brilliance, a peerless hero!
I am also the protagonist of my own life, a great being destined to be remembered in history.
Let them remain as they are,
un-developed.
At this very moment, the person sitting on the threshold had silently put down their chopsticks and bowl, stood up, and walked toward Zhuang Gaoxian in the courtyard.
Zhuang Gao's robe sleeves fluttered as he stood in the presence of the emperor.
The majestic aura overwhelmed the mountains and seas. He was going to crush this enemy head-on!
But then something unexpected happened.
To be precise, he had already keenly sensed it before the accident occurred.
For someone who is accustomed to controlling everything and always planning before acting, "unexpected events" mean "danger".
Suddenly, Zhuang Gaoxian looked back.
What caught his attention was the gate to the yard.
This is not an ordinary door.
When he gazed with true vision, he saw an ancient, majestic, and supremely noble stone gate!
This is the Heavenly Gate!
Just as the door was pushed open, the stately Jiang Wang walked in, sword in hand.
A circle of Buddha's light surrounds his head, he is now the embodiment of a bodhisattva.
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Stepping over Jiang Wang's gaze, Zhuang Gaoxian saw, beyond the six-desire’s hazy colors, brilliant fireworks, dancing flame birds, and a city ablaze with flames.
He didn't recognize this place, only understanding that on this unfamiliar soul battlefield, he would face a brutal fight.
He flung open his wide sleeves, as a son of heaven, showing that he accepted.
This is absolutely an unprecedented spiritual war.
This was the first time it appeared in the world.
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Wang Changji's uniquely created Soul-killing Field, combined with Jiang Wang's Chaotiangque, were both loaded into the Yanhuafencheng.
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Setting aside all the profound inner strength, magical talent, and unmatched combat synergy of peerless geniuses... Wang Changji's "family" is also in Fenglin City!
At this moment, they had made up their minds to fight High Envious' primordial spirit to the death.
The so-called Yuanshen is built with the soul as its core, with Daomai's soaring dragon as its shell. It is forged into one and refined by spiritual energy to strengthen the spirit.
The soul and divine consciousness, the spirit and primordial spirit, there are fundamental differences between them.
The former charged toward the latter, it was like sand colliding with iron stone, it should have been futile, leaving marks without causing any harm.
But in this blazing inferno of Maple Leaf City, within the small courtyard where Wang Changji once lived alone...passed down from Emperor Qi Wu's Heavenly Gate Town, and created by Wang Changji himself, lies the Soul-Slaughter Field, awe-inspiring.
... there was a possibility of conflict.
Two of the world's most powerful young people, with their souls, rushed towards the emperor's primordial spirit without hesitation. Each had their own killing technique, lightning and fire were different, they would make this "possibility" a reality!
Water can wear away a stone, let alone a decaying one!
Zhuang Gao'en was not complacent but truly regarded them as opponents. As the Heavenly Son, he donned the imperial robes and at this moment, he commanded the True Essence of Jade Void, covering himself in a jade-colored glow!
The State of Dao was bestowed with its title, and the rightful emperor received his mandate.
His primordial spirit was noble and supreme, majestic and imposing. He uttered a command: "By order of Heaven, may your life be long and prosperous!"
Above his head, boundless jade light manifested, wind and clouds converging to reveal dragons and tigers, forging a seal of the Son of Heaven!
He would use this imperial seal to defy the Celestial Court, turn this soul-killing field into a blazing city of his own, and bring it under his control. Afterward, he would make decisions about life and death at will, killing whoever he pleased.
But this battle was unusual.
When the imperial seal appeared, a rotating thunder pool emerged in the sky.
This pool is deep and immeasurable, unseen to the bottom, like the eye of heaven!
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Wang Changji pointed a finger to the sky, and endless lightning appeared. He was guided by it, continuously lashing the Imperial Seal with thunder like a waterfall three thousand zhang high.
A tyrannical and corrupt ruler invites heavenly punishment!
When Jiang Wang entered the courtyard, his crimson eyes blazed with a scorching sun, forging a magnificent and everlasting Sun Chariot. It surged through torrential waterfalls of lightning, while celestial steeds whinnied and galloped, their hooves trampling upon the Emperor's jade seal!
Coming from the ancient royal family of Gu Yang, the Eye of Qianyang has been completed by Ji Yanru after she filled in the true secret. In this era, it has also been integrated into Jiang Wang's red eye of Qianyang.
This killing move is a manifestation of his power after he has integrated and mastered it.
Unlike the original's opulent grandeur, intended for authority, his Sun Chariot is more robust and fierce, focusing on assault.
Zhuang Gaoxian was in control of four thousand miles, already at the pinnacle of his life, and the country had reached its zenith.
But compared to the vastness of ancient times, how insignificant we are!
The Ji surname imperial dynasty once ruled the world and held dominance over all, being a powerful force in the Eastern region. For a time, they even rivaled Jing Guo!
When the imperial sun chariots of the ancient Sunlight Dynasty roamed the land, those subjugated lords like Zhuang Gaoxian could only prostrate themselves!
The so-called Imperial Seal, struck by the Solar Chariot, instantly dimmed.
For a moment, it lost its luster and was whipped around in the air by lightning.
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... and both the opening and closing moves are imminent.
Wang Changji strolled along, wherever he walked, thunder sprang forth. Electric lights flashed and whirled, in an instant the entire courtyard swayed like a sea of thunder.
Jiang Wang even more so held the golden chime in his palm as a sword, and thrust it toward the king!
Who in this world dares to stand against Jiang Wang and let Wang Changji act recklessly
Zhuang Gaoxian's hands stretched out, pressing down. Around him appeared illusory landscapes of mountains and water.
The mountains are Qichang, and the water is Qingjiang.
Whirl around, subdue with thunder and frighten with gold.
Although I am abroad, supreme power still rests with me. I can command land and water with a single order.
Of course, it is not as powerful as within the Zhuang Kingdom's borders, but it is enough to establish itself amidst mountains and water, dividing into the five elements and establishing authority. By using its true essence, it resists the suppression of this soul-killing field.
How could Ke Jiangwang and Wang Changji possibly let him have his way
First, the golden cymbals were struck. Then, lightning snakes darted about, tearing through the mountain shadows.
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The Five Elements are in chaos, and the times are turbulent. Three figures fight amidst this turmoil, clashing in the spiritual world until the heavens darken and the sun and moon are obscured.
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The struggle of souls, it all happens in an instant.
But when Jiang Wang and Wang Changji joined forces, sealing the gate at Chaotianguo and covering the Lei Chi with a killing field of souls, they fought the Heavenly Emperor's primordial spirit to a standstill...
Outcomes outside the game have once again become crucial.
Zhuang Gaoxian's divine soul had emerged, originally intended to swiftly resolve the battle. However, now he was not only ineffective in changing the situation but his divine soul was also struggling, causing him to miss crucial opportunities and facing real danger!
The Heavenly Emperor's Sword was far too sharp, especially for a sovereign like him. He relied on his soul, but it was already entangled. In the blink of an eye, just before their blades met, he suddenly raised his palm—
Miraculous powers, going in different directions!
Zhao Ruocheng retreated as swiftly as he had come, with the same resolute determination.
He did indeed solve the urgent danger.
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But he let Jiang Wang go!
Under the constraints of opposing paths, Jiang Wang seemed to walk alone on the edge of the sky. His boundless grandeur and peerless sword intent, like fireworks blooming in the distant sky.
How magnificent, yet not dangerous at all.
...no matter how remote the corner, no matter how lonely the time...
This person always leads the way.
He walked alone through the long time, the lonely world, until he waited for this moment.
Move the Beidou, and all under heaven will be winter.
Born into the three realms, he truly created the world.
Chang Xiangsi let out an impatient roar, the Qingyun mark appearing and disappearing so frequently behind him that a phantom Qingyun Pavilion even materialized.
Then all the light and shadow vanished.
Jiang Wang drew his sword.
The sun and moon travel across the sky, but there are no fireflies to be seen.
Whose light can illuminate this pure heart
Like a sun rising on the horizon, his radiance is unparalleled at this moment!
This is the third sword on his path -
All of this is now me!
My experiences, my feelings, my choices, everything along the way... have made me who I am today.
Zhuang Gaoxian, do you know how I got to stand before you
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You know how I can draw my sword, point it directly at you, with honor
How much has this journey been through. How much!
Jiang Wang remained silent.
Only the sword cries out!
When this sword illuminates the heavens and earth, it has already struck.
Zhuang Gaoxian releasing Jiang Wang's imprisonment in exchange for the Emperor's sword is like drinking poison to quench thirst!
Now is the time for the poison to take effect!
Jiang Wang's sword strike was beyond description, unobservable. For it consumed all, including sight, grinding and conquering them within its grasp.
When this sword is drawn, the world pales in comparison.
Even Zhuang Gao's hastily raised sword, which was thrust forward with the force of thunder and wind, couldn't be an exception.
The imperial sword, taken from Han Xu, was severed on the spot!
His Heavenly Crown was also leveled!
The beads of the canopy scattered, striking each other like fragments of jade.
Hair strands scattered, fluttering in the air!
Such a dignified emperor, to be reduced to such disarray!
"May my power be as boundless as the heavens, my talents unmatched! May my achievements soar like a golden crow taking flight. Your Majesty, why bestow upon us such great honor"
During those times when I sat listlessly in the boundless world of mountains and seas.
He gradually toned down his sharp edges.
And at this moment, little by little, it is released!
So far, Zhuang Gaoqian has not been truly injured, at most just a bit embarrassing. The few strands of hair that were severed are not noticeable unless you look closely.
But the collapse of a towering building, it only begins with that initial tremor.
When the Son of Heaven lost his tripod, all feudal lords vied for it.
The Son of Heaven has lost his power, and the world unites to overthrow him!
At this moment, Jiang Wang's sword had sliced off his imperial crown. All that he had previously suppressed came crashing back like a tidal wave, descending one after another!
His sword was a relentless torrent, seeking any opening. Its unmatched sharpness pierced through his external defenses. And the solar true fire converged into a single point, striking at his brow center.
The forward dragon's light pierced through space, reaching the heavens.
Qin Guangwang's curse of death, in an instant, stained the ceremonial robes a brilliant blue, transforming them into emerald garments. Though imposing in its green hues, there was now a touch of the ridiculous to this regal appearance.
Zhao Ruocheng and his celestial sword were pushed back, but Jiang Wang and his long sigh were in front of him, fighting with him within a tiny space!
The flickering lights of the three realms swirling together made Zhuang Gaoxian feel very unwell. However, despite being overpowered, he couldn't escape for a moment! Jiang Wang was indeed unparalleled in his decisiveness and ruthlessness.
As for the rest, they are accustomed to filling in any gaps.
No, it's not just about plugging the gaps. These people are not only good at finding opportunities, but they're also skilled at creating them. They can not only fill in the gaps, but they all have the real ability to harm him!
What's most terrifying is that these fierce attacks didn't happen all at once. These people were very good at controlling the rhythm of the battle. Among the assaults, there was an order like waves washing over the sand, rising and falling continuously, neverending.
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Zhuang Gao Xian, with her hair disheveled, was completely trapped.
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The carnage in the Soul Realm was also affected, with the advantage originally held shifting. Now, lightning filled the courtyard and heavenly fire consumed primordial spirits. Jiang Wang became more courageous as he fought, achieving unmatched killing power on both the real and soul levels!
Zhuang Gaoxian discovered that he... had been suppressed.
and was completely suppressed!
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Close range, long range...
Flesh, soul...
Swordsmanship, gunmanship, sorcery, flying swords, Heavenly Emperor's Dragon Qi, Taoism, supernatural powers...
There was no way to fight back.
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Although he could dominate any person he faced, he was inexplicably controlled everywhere. He was simply overpowered once and couldn't straighten his back again!
What is lost with prolonged guarding is even more so when it occurs on an opponent's predetermined battlefield.
Knowing that this was not possible, Zhuang Gao sighed and changed his appearance.
At this moment, he did not hesitate to shake the heart of the Son of Heaven and struck the inner view divine bell of Yujing Mountain's secret transmission.
This bell slays demons and dissipates evil, its divine power is paramount.
It is the bell of one's birth, not to be taken lightly.
The inner landscape of the bell spirit varies from person to person.
And with this divine bell, he proclaimed the wrath of Heaven and issued an imperial decree: “By imperial decree, one rebel shall be executed! Anyone who defies this order shall be beheaded!”
The intangible, yet substantial ripples pushed the incoming attack away in an instant, and also momentarily halted Jiang Wang's relentless assault.
Then, in that crack, Zhuang Gaoqian leapt up.
The robes fluttered and rustled, facing the dragon's light as it shot down to gaze upon mortals. He would rearrange the battlefield and fight for the lead once more!
Under the blessing of the divine bell, he was surrounded by a whirlwind of thunder and lightning, like an army of guardians assembled. The celestial energy swayed into the appearance of an imperial procession, its might surging forth, causing commoners to prostrate themselves in awe.
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Thus, all these things gave him a vast world and freed him from the cramped situation. For a time, he looked around with confidence and pride.
The emperor's presence, all evil spirits flee!
But just then, a solemn young man walked over in a few steps, to Zhuang Gao's astonished gaze.
His endless power seemed insurmountable. The grandeur of the emperor's procession was utterly irrelevant to him.
Yet he raised his axe, just like the countless times he had chopped wood in the past, with a loneliness as vast as the mountains, falling down like cleaving a mountain —
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