lent nor time. Killing him wouldn't bring any peace of mind, and keeping him alive wouldn't cause any worry.In all things, seek to follow your own heart.“This is better,” Hu Shaomeng panted, continuin...Speaking of the previous generation's Blood River True Monarch Huo Shi and Chong Xuan Zun, they were also overseas. On one occasion, Chong Xuan Zun was chased to heaven and earth, and Wei Xun finally captured the traces of Wan Tong, directly organizing a team of True Monarchs to go deep into the Cang Sea and cut off Long Jiao before returning.
It was at that time that Ho Shih saw the extraordinary talent of Chong Xuan Zun and immediately expressed his desire to take him as a disciple, adding another example to Chong Xuan Zun's refusal of the true monarch position.
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Now this generation's Blood River True Monarch Peng Chongjian rushes to the East China Sea, one wonders if he is selling Qi Guo's face or Wei Xun's face "You seek death!"
After the colossal dragon's body, thunder and lightning intertwined, as if weaving a brand new world. Gazing from beyond this realm, it summoned infinite power in the unseen depths.
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Tai Yong brings wind and rain, with a single claw he shatters the Blood River.
That wind, powerful enough to fell mountains and cleave valleys, merely stirred Peng Chongjian's long hair.
He looked up at the Dragon Clan's Sovereign, his air of dominance radiating: "All I ask is for a quick death!"
From the surging crimson tide, a blood-red tiger with wings roared and leapt forth. With a sweep of its wings, it charged into the world of thunder.
Peng Chongjian gently raised a finger, his fingertip pointing forward. The strand of hair with the black hairpin broke through the sky and transformed into Taiyi Mountain, towering eight thousand zhang high with its body stretching for thousands of miles. It fell straight towards Taiyong, resembling a fierce tiger sitting on a dragon's body!
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Tai Yong soared through the high heavens, its massive form encircling Tai Yi, ascending around the mountain.
Mount Taiyi has towering ancient trees and rugged rocks.
The imperial dragon's body was golden, its scales like golden blades, shining brightly.
The surging blood river temporarily stilled its flow, and the roaring thunder sea calmed its waves. It is when the heavens roll with thunderous roars like a tiger, and the blood river churns like a dragon coiled on a mountain!
The vast plain bore witness to this battle, the sky like a blank sheet of paper, innocent and allowing them to paint it with their colors, rendering it ablaze.
But under the endless sky of lightning and blood, wind and rain could not extinguish that burning flame.
Candles lit the way for Zhong Xi, illuminating both people and white paper lanterns, all enveloped in white flames. With each step they took, countless restrictions were burned away. Between heaven and earth, it seemed as if countless strings vibrated incessantly, shaking and breaking continuously.
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Under the golden crown, Zhong Xi's face was already as pale as paper. The army's formation had been broken, and this defeat heavily impacted him, the commander-in-chief. Moreover, Zhu Sui was already in a state of desperation.
He looked down at the corpses littering the ground, the slain warriors scattering like sand. A deep sense of loneliness washed over him. Although these were the personal troops of Yan Wang Tai Nanqiao, not his own loyalists, every Sea Clan warrior was, after all, his subject.
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What does it matter if ancient armies perished
He stared into the lantern's flame, in that blazing white light, as if he saw an abyss.
Then he extended his index finger and drew a semicircle in the air, like an arch.
"Let's go!"
He growled softly, stepped through the door, and vanished.
And above that high firmament, the one who held down the Mountain-Entwining Dragon of Tai Yi with all their might suddenly turned back against the wind and rain. The monstrous form rapidly shrunk, transforming into a man in imperial robes. With a light flick of his wrist, he took a step forward and stepped into the archway that had appeared abruptly.
Thus, they withdraw from the war.
They certainly didn't flee the Saha Dragon Domain, they merely temporarily abandoned their efforts to reach the peak of the two strongest killer clans, choosing instead to retreat to Long Zen Ridge—the most central part of the entire Saha Dragon Domain and where the current ruler, Emperor Xiyang of Chimei, is stationed. It's also where Yuejie, the master of Yanggu, is currently attacking.
The terrifying pressure dissipated as the clash at the peak came to an end.
The candle age received white flame within the paper lantern, slowly walking in the air, smoothing out the ripples of the still-trembling Daoist law. Peng Chongjian with one hand retracted his sleeve, putting away the river of blood that reached the sky. With the other hand, he brought back Mount Taizhi, plugging it diagonally into his hair bun as a hairpin.
Ten thousand miles of lightning gradually dissipated, and the wind and rain were like mist.
The sky suddenly cleared, but it did not bring warmth to the world.
The clearer things become, the more brutally apparent they are.
On the vast plain battlefield, corpses lay piled high.
The sea tribes are indeed teeming, but the human race is no less a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Even the spring breeze passing through this place cannot bring life. The vast and desolate landscape resembles a single peach blossom petal spread wide apart.
A circle after circle of blood spread, Yu Liyang stood tall and proud, the peach blossoms more dazzling than the blood flowers.
Suddenly said: "Marquis Wu'an, please come forward!"
Jiang Wang was puzzled, but she still respected the Peach Blossom Fairy who had saved her life. She shed her smoke armor and flew over: "I wonder what Lord Yu has to order"
Yu Liyang stood proudly in the very center of the battlefield. A mountain of corpses, a stench of death could not sully his purity, bloodstains and scorch marks could not obscure his splendor. He simply uttered a single phrase: "Come closer."
It seems like there's a secret message to be conveyed.
Many cultivators in attendance were eyeing it greedily. A Dharmic True Monarch was about to impart experience, what a great opportunity!
But recalling Jiang Wang's bravery on the battlefield, and thinking of his reputation as a prodigious talent, one can only sigh...Such is fate!
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Jiang Wangru leaned in, hearing Yu Liyang's voice whisper, "Help me."
Jiang Wang was taken aback. A barely audible addition to his ear, "Don't be too obvious."
In the past, "I was here merely to enjoy the flowers and wait for wine. What harm is there in that!"
The sound is still ringing in my ears!
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After some thought, I reached out and put my arms around Yu Liyang's shoulders. "Yu Shangqing's might is truly awe-inspiring! Upon first glance, one can feel it deeply."
For someone as meticulous about his appearance as Yu Liyang, to ask for help holding himself up speaks volumes of his condition. It must be far worse than anyone imagined; he's truly close to exhaustion.
In the realm of divine presence, Daoyuan and Qi Xue, formidable in their potency, flowed through Daoyuan's arm, continuously being channeled into Yu Liyang. This was akin to filling the sea with pebbles, hardly substantial or impactful. Yet, it provided a modicum of comfort, a sliver of solace amidst the dire circumstances.
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Yuli Yang also reached out to hug Jiang Wang's shoulder, with great grace, saying: "Hou Wuan has performed very well."
The two of them were shoulder to shoulder on this blood-soaked battlefield, chatting casually as if nothing was amiss. This sight left Shang Fengchen and Naran Longzhi and the others staring at each other in astonishment.
No matter how you put it, a powerful being who stands at the pinnacle of all is still an object of awe. The chasm between those who have ascended to the heavens and ordinary cultivators is vast, a gulf that no power can easily bridge. Unless one possesses the imperial seal of a nation or the authority to govern a great sect, Jiang Wang clearly doesn't belong to either category.
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Could it be that Jiang Wang and Yu Li Yang's relationship... is this close
In the void, the blank scroll of nameless tales turned silently again, ink characters evolving: one was a hero in the War of Qi Xia, second only to Cao Jie in military achievements; the other was a pillar of the Xia kingdom and a vassal of the Qi kingdom. Before the war, Qingyangzi; after the war, Wuanhou; before the war, King Min of Xia; after the war, Shangqing of Qi...
Zuo Qingru took a step forward, wanting to hear more clearly what the two were talking about.
Suddenly, another person appeared abruptly in the high sky.
With a pained expression, his armor was battered and broken, his right arm severed at the shoulder, leaving only half of his pauldron and ragged cloth hanging limply.
Though its face may be bitter, its body broken, yet its eyes remain steadfast.
His gaze swept across the battlefield, and he calmly said: "I am Cao Jie. The next battle in the Saha Dragon Realm will be my responsibility."
A simple introduction: Cao Jie, the name itself speaks volumes.
Although Cao Jie lived an unremarkable life, his achievements on the battlefield were astounding. The Battle of Qi Xia was particularly noteworthy, cementing his place in history.
Shang Fengchen naturally ceded power.
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The warriors who still survived on the battlefield were gathered from different realms, their formations scattered and disorganized, making it difficult to unite them.
When Shang Fengchen was in command, he could only focus on directing the Yangu troops, and let other soldiers form their own squads to attack the weaker areas of the Hai Clan's formation.
But when Cao Jie arrived, he merely uttered a few commands and the troops immediately reassembled. His orders reached every soldier with clarity, and he was intimately familiar with the condition of each warrior. He seemed to know which soldiers had practiced which formations, directing everyone to their precise positions.
The candle's flame flickered, casting shadows that danced across his hunched shoulders. His face seemed to have deepened with wrinkles as he slowly inquired, "How is Jia Yu"
Cao Jie, while preparing his troops, replied, "Although I didn't manage to kill him, there's no need to worry. In this war, he won't be able to make another move."
Peng Chongjian, who wore a hairpin in his hair, also spoke up: "As for the True Lord of Chen Du......"
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Cao Jie shook his head: "I'm not sure about the current situation in the East China Sea Dragon Palace,
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But I think even Zhenjun Shen and General Qi don't want us to focus on that. We need to do our own thing."
To date, the entire Mystical Battlefield has seen six Sea Clan Emperors appear: Zhong Xi, Xi Yang, Jia Yu, Rui Chong, Zhan Shou, and Tai Yong.
Six real monarchs appeared from the Human Race, namely: Yu Liyang, Zhu Sui, Cao Jie, Wei Xun, Yue Jie, and Peng Chongjian.
Among them, Jia Yu was eliminated, Yu Liyang's strength declined. Cao Jie, Zhu Sui, and Zhong Xi's conditions were also not good.
The Hai Clan's victories resulted in the toppling of Fúzhou Island, the sinking of Xīngzhū Island, and the breaching of Huái Island. Their actions ignited a sea beast rebellion throughout the nearby waters, causing countless casualties.
The human race's achievements were filling the Lauric Sea and invading the Sávara Dragon Territory.
Now, the battlefields are at both Shasura Dragon Realm and East Sea Dragon Palace. To put it bluntly, it all comes down to whether Cao Jie and his group can achieve their desired results before Wei Xun and Qi Xiao die in combat.
If the present moment is taken as the dividing line, up to this point both the human and marine races have had victories and defeats, it's difficult to say which side has gained more.
But at this moment, in the Saha world, there are five True Monarchs among the human race, while there are only three among the sea race. This is a crushing advantage!
Peng Chongjian nodded. "That's right!"
"All troops! Cao Jie has completed the army's preparations. Immediately dispatch: "To Long Zen Ridge!"
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Along the way, he would continuously recruit other human warriors who invaded the Saha Dragon Realm and constantly adjust the army to ensure that before the Long Zen Ridge, he could have a combat-ready force.
His personal martial prowess is no longer at its peak, but relying on formations, he can still display power that catches the eye of the imperial ruler.
That Sea Clan Emperor Jia Yu was first injured by his military formation, and then pursued and killed.
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On the desolate plain, human warriors had just ended a grueling war and rushed to the next battlefield. They didn't even have time to bury their comrades.
If we win this battle, we can return to collect the bodies in time. If we lose, there will be no need to collect them, we shall die here and be buried with our comrades. It would be like returning home!
Everyone else followed Cao Jie's orders and moved, but Yu Liyang and Jiang Wang remained standing in the center of the battlefield amidst the corpses.
Yu Liyang hugged Jiang Wang's shoulders, appearing carefree and elegant, but in reality, he was putting all the weight on Jiang Wang. At this moment, he shouted: "You guys go first, Marquis Wu'an is too badly injured! I will heal him, and then catch up!"
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Zhu Biqiong immediately cast a concerned look.
Jiang Wang remained silent, but he waved his hand, motioning for her to be at ease.
Cao Jie said nothing, turned and left, walking together with Zhu Sui and Peng Chongjian.
Soon the crowd dispersed, and the world was wide open. Only the wind remained blowing.
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Only a strong metallic smell, stimulating the nostrils in waves.
Yu Liyang looked at the departing figures, especially the woman in a sea-blue Taoist robe who kept looking back. He couldn't help but raise his chin: "An affair"
Taohua's reputation as a fairy with a free spirit was known throughout the land. Jiang Wang was too lazy to pay attention to such trivial matters, and simply said, "How long will Yu Shangqing need to recuperate"
Yu Liyang said, "It depends on the situation. I can't say for sure in my current state. At best, three or five hours, at worst, three or five months."
Jiang Wang suspected that he had misheard.
Yu Liyang added, "It mainly depends on the time they spend fighting at Long Zenling."
As for this battle, this Peach Blossom Fairy intends to lie low...
Jiang Wang didn't judge. What right did he have to judge a Diany Dao True Monarch who had remained on the battlefield, enduring the grinding and killing of armies until now
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He simply said: “Lord Yu is resting here. I, Jiang, take responsibility and dare not shirk it.”
"No, you can't take it off," Yu Liyang said, tightening his grip on Jiang Wang's shoulder. "Your responsibility is to help me steady myself."
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Jiang Wang silently channeled his essence and blood, sensing that within Yu Liyang's hollow Dao body, wisps of power were reviving, like spring wind passing over all things.On Peach Blossom Fairy herself, this power was still weak. But for Jiang himself, it felt as vast as the sea.
The recovery of the True Monarch Yi Dao and the recovery of the cultivators who have descended as deities are not the same concept. A single breath can generate boundless energy. Unless they were besieged by a powerful army, or held down by the peak of power, it would be very difficult to kill them.
"If Lord Yu Shangqing wished to rest, why didn't he leave earlier and stay in the Sapo Dragon Domain to suffer through the battle" Jiang Wang asked.
At this time, he could naturally guess that Zhu Sui and Yu Liyang being trapped in the Sapo Dragon Realm was probably also part of Qi Xiao's plan. It's just that for a True Monarch like Taohua Xian, he had the right to refuse.
Yu Liyang said energetically, "After I sent you away, I was about to leave immediately, but that old man refused to budge. He insisted on counter-attacking the enemy. So I had no choice but to stay with him... or else I'd be labeled a traitor!"
Jiang Wang was speechless.
Yu Liyang shouted another slogan: "I am loyal to the Great Qi!"
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He paused for a moment: "Remember to pass this on." Jiang Wang was confused: "Pass it on to whom"
"Get it, understood" Yu Liyang said ambiguously. Jiang Wang:
"What's with that expression" Yu Liyang was quite displeased. "Aren't you a close minister to the emperor, a renowned Dong Hua faction member from Linzi!"
Yu Liyang's words went further and further afield, Jiang Wang listened more and more confused: "What Dong Hua Pai"
"Those who frequent the Donghua Pavilion." Yu Liyang tilted his head and looked at him, "In recent years, besides Li Zhenshu, you've been there most often. Isn't that right"
What the heck!
Jiang Wangdao: "Every time I go back to Dong Huagui, it's for important business!"
"You don't have to tell me that." Yu Liyang raised his hand to cut him off: "I heard it from others too."
Jiang Wang said with sarcasm, "So you've been keeping busy."
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Yu Liyang finished reciting a line of poetry and sighed, "When I'm idle, I always think about when I can go out for a walk. Now that I finally got you out here, it doesn't feel as good as just relaxing at home..."
He let out a heavy sigh: "Serving Qi Ting isn't an easy task... they pay your salary, but truly, they're buying your life!"
Jiang Wang ignored his complaints, only feeling the power within this True Monarch of the Dao Path becoming more and more surging. He stopped the transmission of Dao Yuan: "Is your injury alright now"
"What injury" Yu Liyang pushed him away, already looking full of vigor. "Who got hurt Just some sea creatures, how could they possibly harm me, Yu Liyang"
Jiang Wang took a deep breath and pointed to his ear, "It's obvious I'm injured."
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Yu Liyang glanced at it and said, "I don't think it's very serious."
Having said that, with a tug of her sleeve, Jiang Wang was pulled straight up into the heavens: "Don't try to deceive or slip away. Come with me to the battlefield and fight for the glory of Qi!"
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