Chapter 38 Its Evil Exceeds Floodwaters
king with Du Yecho. Hearing about such good news, he was practically dragged over by the legs of Du Yecho all the way. Luckily, Zhao Dashao is wealthy and generous, and doesn't mind a few extra idle p...With Ning Frost's presence in their ranks, they naturally no longer had to worry about the rules of Jian Ge. The group of five soared across Jian Ge's territory, passing through Liang Guo without stopping, and arrived at Ku Hai Ya.
Even here, Jiang Wang still felt a bit unreal—the Pavilion Master hadn't done anything to Dou Zhao, just letting them go like that.
Could it be that my heart is too narrow, while the Master of Dusi Pavilion possesses such a magnanimous stomach
Or is it that Si Yu'an is specifically targeting me, Jiang
Kuh Hi Yá is the location of Xuehé Sect's mountain gate, and it can also be considered the end of the eastern arrival in Nán Yù. Jì Lǐ, holding a fat white cat, had already been waiting here.
She was thin and dark, not very noticeable, even with a kind of quiet awkwardness.
But her intelligence and literary talent, once one truly reads her writings or engages in discourse with her, are readily perceptible.
As soon as they met, she spoke up, "I've already spoken to the people from the Xue He Sect. We can go straight in."
is also a straightforward person.
Following the crowd, everyone went in one after another.
The Blood River Sect itself was built upon the entrance of Calamity, serving as its gateway. However, it wouldn't restrict commoners from passing through.
Throughout history, places like this desolate wasteland have always been open to come and go.
Before entering the whirlpool of chaos, it's necessary to inform the Blood River Sect. To avoid any internal turmoil within the whirlpool or any large-scale "cleansing" operations on the human side. Rashly entering could lead to unintended consequences.
In the desolate borderlands, and by the Abyss of Yu, it is also the same principle.
For example, if Jiang Wang went to the desolate border to behead a true demon and returned without informing the guards, if the demon clan suddenly increased their counterattack strength, it was possible that they would break through the defenders' lines. At that time, it would be truly difficult to say whether his achievements outweighed his mistakes.
The Xuehe Sect has been established for 54,000 years and its strength has always been considerable.
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Let's take Huo Shizhi and his time as an example. Besides the Sect Master, there were two protectors on the left and right, and three elders, totaling five real people in the sect. Among them was even Peng Chongjian, a top-tier real person known as "The First Mover of Mountains." In Nan Yu, they absolutely had the qualifications to command the wind and rain.
Now, the Host has perished due to misfortune, and Elder Xu Mingsong, who caused the misfortune to change, has been punished. The sect's power has suffered a heavy blow.
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But Peng Chongjian took over the sect in time and was promoted to the rank of Derivation, which kept the Xuehe Sect still influential.
The Blood River Sect was built inside the Kuhai Cliff, far more magnificent than people imagined.
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A group of people soon arrived at the Blood-colored Plaza and saw the Red Dust Gate standing in the center. Facing the plaza were three crimson passageways, leading to the core area of the Blood River Sect, which was forbidden entry without permission.
This square has had many names, but in the end, time washed away everything, including the names. All that remains is blood.
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On the square, a few cultivators were scattered here and there, with people coming in and out of the gate of the red dust from time to time.
As a pioneer of calamity, Jiang, who accomplished the Calamity achievement in Xiadi Town, naturally took on the responsibility of introducing the environment to newcomers. "Senior brother, look, those people who enter the Calamity in groups of thirty or fifty are basically cultivators from the Blood River Sect."
Since I was idle anyway, I cooperated and listened to him introduce the background: "Oh How did you come to that conclusion"
"Because they were all wearing the robes of the Blood River Sect," Jiang Wang said.
Ning Shuangrong covered her mouth and chuckled.
Wishing I could be as expressionless as a mask.
As they entered, all eyes turned to them.
Dou Zhao's signature flamboyant red and gold-trimmed martial attire was well-known throughout the Southern Region.
That Jiang Wang, with his azure robes fluttering and sword at his hip, is a milestone in the cultivation world.
Besides the illustrious Ning Shuangrong of Jiange and Ji Li, a renowned figure of the Mugu Academy, who wouldn't be familiar with their names
That is, Zhu Qingru from the Sanxing Palace and I have only been out to study abroad for two years. My current appearance is too disheveled, so few people recognize me.
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But the six of them walked together, obviously equal in relationship, none simple.
At that moment, people scattered in all directions. Even the cultivators of the Xue He Sect, who were acting as hosts, instinctively parted ways to make room.
And they just walked on peacefully, thus stepping into the gate of the red dust.
The Red Dust Gate creates its own world. It's empty and devoid of primordial energy, so there's not much to say about it. Those cultivators who have been battling for a long time often return here to rest, but they never stay too long. They either leave directly or continue fighting.
That being the case, I wish that both Wei and Zhu Qing would be like us on our first visit, curious and looking around.
Stepping out of the red dust gate, the first thing that catches your eye is the blood-colored river circling the red dust gate. The blood river surges endlessly, reflecting a sea of red in your eyes.
Dou Zhao led the way, riding ahead of everyone else. He held Tianxiao tightly in his hand, practically bursting with anticipation.
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With a menacing air, he turned back and asked, "Where are you going"
He asked Jiang Wang.
In his heart, Jiang Wang appointed him as the vanguard general, and he in turn appointed Jiang Wang as the logistics supply officer.
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The brink of disaster remains unexplored by humanity.
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No matter which direction you go from the gate of the red dust, you will encounter increasingly powerful evil views, and there is no end.
The Red Dust Gate is an absolutely safe place.
The Blood River serves as a boundary river, barring the wicked from entering.
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Beyond the Blood River, there are thousands of miles of clear waves. This is a pure water area formed by the continuous cleaning of the human race for millions of years. It is also a relatively safe place in this world without roots. Unless disaster strikes on a large scale, evil spirits will not easily set foot in this water area.
For years, its range has fluctuated between shrinking and expanding. The balance between purity and impurity depends on the strength of malicious intent against the power of the human forces defending it.
Since the advent of Daoli Xinkai, the governance of humanity has been undeniably effective. This clear wave amidst turmoil, can be called a prosperous age.
Beyond the tranquil ripples, turbulent waves surge.
The distinction between purity and impurity is clear, much like the dividing line between civilization and wilderness.
The human race is over here, and the evil ones are over there.
What is there in the midst of disaster
Every drop of murky water is the condensation of evil.
Every stretch of water has the potential to give birth to a bad view.
Killing bad thoughts is fruitless, and those worldly rewards are illusory and intangible for many people.
To put it plainly, what impact does killing dozens or hundreds of evil spirits have on the present world What worldly rewards can it bring
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Currently, the calamity is being quelled by the Xuehe Sect, with the Sanxing Palace holding it in check. The Jiange and Mugubook Academy also send cultivators periodically to assist. However, even with all these efforts, a large number of cultivators are still needed to cleanse the polluted waters.
Relying solely on the self-awareness of cultivators worldwide is obviously not a long-term solution.
Therefore, as the largest power and interest-holding country in the present world, the Six Great Hegemons allocate a special fund every year to govern calamities, known as "Slashing Evil Gold."
Just like the magic skull exchanging money in Mukokuo.
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This sum of money was supervised by the Sanying Palace Inspectorate and issued by Shushan.
Each time a cultivator slays a malicious spirit, they receive the corresponding reward.
Though Eguan possesses formidable power, it lacks intelligence and wisdom, making it vulnerable to various strategies. Consequently, teams of cultivators who have yet to ascend to godhood frequently gather here, each successful hunt yielding immense rewards.
Apart from that, there are some unique spiritual materials in the cursed waters. The more evil the place, the more exotic treasures it produces. If you happen to pick some up, you'll be rich beyond your wildest dreams.
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There are also real creatures here, mostly ancient beasts—to survive in this place, they couldn't help but be evil.
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For example, Master Ge, once sought to find fame and fortune by entering the service of a powerful individual, but ultimately met his demise.
Speaking of Ge, that once renowned individual, before falling into misfortune, he left behind a remark worthy of contemplation.
Before he insisted on venturing deep into the treacherous waters to seek Fei, many people advised him, saying that the waters were too evil and that seeking Fei was an extremely dangerous undertaking.
And he answered—
"In ancient times, strange beasts were numerous. But in recent times, they are few and far between. These strange beasts lived in calamities, and ultimately perished from the human world. Are calamities evil Or is humanity evil Have you not heard that humanity’s evil surpasses even calamities!”
In this world, Jiang Wang has seen the best and worst of everything.
In this rootless world, he hadn't thought beforehand about which way to go, and couldn't plan at all—the misfortunes change constantly, and those evil views have no regularity. Whoever dares to sell maps here would be beaten to death as a cheat.
Though he had no plan, he acted as if he did, and calculated with his fingers: "Seven stars in a row, auspicious for the east. We should head north."
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But this group of people really got their bearings mixed up and headed north.
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Jiang Wang's trip this time had no specific goals. He just wanted to fight against evil views, eliminate harm, and temper his killing techniques.
For Ji Li and Ning Shuangrong, their primary purpose was to learn from the two youngest real people in the world. In this brilliant era, cultivation records were constantly being broken, and infinite possibilities were unfolding. As prodigies of heaven, entrusted by their sects, they accompanied Jiang Wang on a perilous journey to clearly see the gap between themselves and the top talents of the current generation. They wanted to understand where they could catch up and where they could not surpass.
Especially Zhu Qingru, originally with a clear goal, leaving Tianxingya to seek truth in the world, as a result, her travel companion on the first journey to the realm of delusion had already become true, and she was still on the path seeking truth. Life is too impermanent, she had only heard a few stories, how could she be left behind
As the most anticipated team in today's calamity waters, this group of talents immediately astonished all the cultivators upon entering the fray.
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Dou Zhao was still the leader of the charge, a Heavenly Blade that slashed through murky waves for thousands of miles, a divine presence overlooking the evil scene. He didn't even deserve a single blow.
My cultivation may be inferior, but in battle I am never outdone. I walk through the air, my blade flashing with a cold light that illuminates the heavens! While others strike as one, like lightning on water, their attacks are fleeting, and all who oppose me fall victim to my might.
Ji Li's fighting style is unique, holding a cat in one hand and a pen in the other. Walking freely on the waves, with his right hand wielding a pen, he paints the void.
Even if you paint a tiger and add a few strokes of lightning.
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Then, there came flying tigers, like thunder across the sky, roaring and charging into the enemy's ranks with ferocious ferocity.
Or draw a dragon, with a few strokes, it emerges from the water, its claws strike, creating huge waves, its tail whips like a knife, cutting through all evil!
This team cut a clear path through the murky, dangerous mire, like a bridge constantly extending forward!
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Even I, Wei Yi, didn't expect it. He originally just wanted to go solo and find a secluded place to cultivate, hoping to explore the ultimate realm of gunmanship. But after telling Jiang Wang about his plans, somehow things turned into a lavish squad of six peerless geniuses.
I never thought Brother Jiang was a smooth talker, but this network of contacts is truly impressive!
He had also undergone the trial in Yu Yuan, but never before had he felt so unrestrained and free, completely unburdened by the weight of his past. He could simply let loose and unleash his full killing intent. His various spear techniques unfolded with ease, filling him with exhilaration at every strike.
Unlike the three of them, who were struggling fiercely.
Brother Shixiong's heart is filled with thoughts of his junior brother Jiang, who is walking leisurely behind them, exuding an air of effortless grace. He'd be happy to lend a hand with some sword qi strikes, but his teammates are just too powerful, not giving him a chance!
He could only regretfully watch helplessly.
Ning Xiangrong did not make a move, she just walked beside Jiang Wang. She observed the changes in this whirlpool of calamity and the various cultivators they encountered along the way. Occasionally, she would mix in some discussions about swordsmanship and chat with Jiang Wang from time to time.
... While Zhu Qingru... watched them chat.
...reading with great enjoyment.
The occasional glances cast his way made Jiang Wang feel rather uncomfortable. He finally said, "Senior Sister Zhuo, don't you want to try it out"
Zuo Qingru waved her hand: "What I need now is not those things."
Jiang Wangdao: "Senior Sister, you don't need to make a move, you only need the Dao."
Then.
"My senior sister's teachings on me"
Zhuo Qingru coughed slightly.
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Fortunately, Dou Zhao wasn't someone who could sit idly by, so she didn't let her embarrassment last too long.
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He charged ahead, taking the brunt of the attacks. Even then, he wasn't satisfied with how clean his kills were, so he gave Tianshao a thrashing.
"Not quite right. The evil aura here isn't strong enough. We've been killing for so long, how come not a single True-Grade monster has appeared Look ahead!"
Since Dou has seen through someone, only a wicked view of the same level as his is worthy of his intervention.
He didn't wait for anyone, the moment his voice fell, a violent blade aura expanded from him, like the scorching sun, making him in an instant resemble a golden giant sword, suddenly accelerating. It crushed everything in its path, clearing the gray sky and slicing the murky waves into clear water droplets!
His body, like a golden rainbow, swept across the sea. In an instant, he disappeared from sight.
Everyone hurried to follow.
Now, both Zhu Wei and Ji Li needn't make a move.
Where Dou Zhao passed, nothing remained, only empty water.
"Good... amazing!" Zhu Qingru pretended to be surprised, successfully changing the subject.
The white raccoon in Ji Li's arms also let out a cry.
It is indeed very strong.
This time, they are all teammates after all. No matter how strong Dou Zhao is, he can't be left alone. Let him go wherever he wants.
For a moment, each of them displayed their skills and soared through the sea of misfortune.
At these days of pride’s speed, it took a full hour to catch up with Dou Zhao’s figure and finally see the towering waves ahead, where intense battles were raging.
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They flew for a whole hour, while Dou Zhao with his terrifying swordsmanship cut through the calamity in an instant!
At this moment, Dou Zhao is still fighting, engaged in a fierce battle with a terrifying Void True beast.
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But everyone's gaze fell upon a man in white fluttering robes—Dàqí Champion Marquis, Zhòng Xuán Zun!
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He was also testing his sword against the blade of calamity, a solitary duel against a genuine Hole True level foe. Amidst the killing, he still remained serene in white, graceful and composed.
Ji Li couldn't help but glance to the side. Dou Zhao, Zhong Xuan Zun, and Jiang Wang—today’s youngest three Great Masters—were actually all gathered here! A simple disaster-mitigation experience had unexpectedly brought together such a terrifying lineup by chance.
It is evident that Chong Xuan Zun is the reason why the strength of the monstrous creatures encountered along the way has been lacking. From the Red Dust Gate to this point, he has thoroughly scoured this body of water.
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"Good!" Jiang Wang strode forward, clapping his hands in applause. "The two of you facing the True Appearance Demon at such a high level, true heroes! I wonder who will take the lead first and strike down the True Appearance Demon Heavenly prodigies are common, but world-shaking heroes are rare. Dong Champion, Nan Dou Zhao, who is ultimately more superior Let us wait and see!"
"Come, come, come." He beckoned to Ji Li and the others: "I'll be the banker. I'm fair and honest, everyone bet whatever you like."
“Too noisy!” Dou Zhao slashed back with a powerful strike, forcing Jiang Wang to shut his mouth: “As for my strength, I, Dou Zhao, am beyond your comprehension.”
But though his words were tough, the weight of Tianxiao Sword in his hand was noticeably heavier.
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That blade shot forward, but Jiang Wang seized it in his hand and plunged it into the fire. He also lowered his voice: "This guy has a bad temper, let's be quiet. Is there anyone else who wants to bet We can't haggle over the price once it's settled!"
Zhong Xuan looked back at Jiang Wang with a mocking and sarcastic expression, as if to say, 'You naive little rascal.'
While the battle raged on, Dou Zhao hacked furiously with his blade, each strike heavy and relentless. He was about to completely overpower the foolish, ignorant monster when it finally reacted. In a flash of icy light, Dou Zhao drew close and engaged his foe head-on!
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