Chapter 104: Compassion for Beauty
arely speaking a word."What's wrong Is there something I did" Jiang Wang asked proactively.Fourteen steps without stopping, armor leaves echoing on his body.After being sulky for a long time, I finall...Once upon a time, there was a crane on Hanshan Mountain who lived forever thanks to the "Immortal Spring" on the mountain.
Later, the demon clan suffered a crushing defeat. The celestial crane of the Han Mountain Crane family, Qing Song, used his supreme divine powers to move the Fountain of Eternal Youth.
Mr. Ji Shan, hence the old mountain name.
Mingyun Han Shan Wu He Kong Zi Ming, Shi Wei Ming Kong Han Shan.
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This is the fiefdom of Duke Jiang Wang, Marquis of Wu'an in Daqi. This is also the fiefdom of Zhong Xuan Sheng, Marquis of Bo望 in Daqi.
The Elixir Spring is a priceless treasure of the present world. It's unknown how many centuries, or how many coincidences and opportunities, have come together to create it.
The Bai River flows through Mount Bulang, born and living within it...
Even the powerful Tian Yao He, who was as capable of rebuilding the Crane Clan's ancestral home as Mount Han Shan could be restored, could only watch helplessly as the Fountain of Youth dried up.
Even the celestial crane Hua Ting, who single-handedly revived the Crane family, was unable to restore it.
In the countless years of the demon world, it has been proven that the Fountain of Immortality, which opened on the Unending Mountain, eventually met its fate of drying up.
If you want to save yourself, the only possibility is to "go home"!
It doesn't belong to the demon race, nor to the human race, it belongs to the present world.
And now, in the present world, humanity reigns supreme. Human will is equivalent to heaven's will.
It's more accurate to say that the victory of Guanwang over Zhulanruo in the competition for the Fountain of Youth was a result of the overwhelming momentum built up by the human race suppressing the demon race for countless years, which had already predetermined "fame" and "share."
The dispute over the Immortal Spring is merely a microcosm of the conflict between humans and demons.
The tide is rolling in, but who will be the mantis caught in its path
In the world of divine snow, Jiang Qingyang struggled relentlessly, yet he was still imprisoned in the Netherworld, unable even to pull out the demon tribe from the civilized basin.
Jiang Wang was already at his wits' end, defeated by a single strike and sent to the bottom of the abyss. His spiritual consciousness exploded.
But at this moment... his scarred body lay at the bottom of the Fountain of Youth.
The whole Unold Spring seemed to have become a giant funnel, and he lay at the end of its neck.
He who serves wine in a rice jar, the earthenware jar of Mount Not-Old, is the true master of this Never-Fading Spring.
After countless battles between life and death, bestowed with the honor of the mortal world, I summon this treasure of the present world.
The lifeless "spring water" suddenly surged with energy, like a returning prodigal son, madly pouring into his body!
The power of the Spring of Eternal Youth, unique to it, swiftly repaired this body that had been pushed to its limits. It is said that a single drop from Homei never runs out and can grant immortality when consumed.
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The fist print on his chest instantly filled Yu's fingertips, and hair sprouted rapidly across his bald head. The wound in his heart, pierced by a palm knife, healed naturally.
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Since I escaped from Frostwind Valley, I haven't been in good health. Now that my illness is gone, I feel reborn with joy!
鹿 Seven Lang, suspended high in the heavens, clearly saw the fall of that human prodigy. Even his life essence had dwindled.
He had personally lit the "fireworks" of this person, but after the retreat of the spiritual domain, when he opened his crimson eyes at the bottom of the Fountain of Eternal Youth, it was such a familiar yet unfamiliar opponent.
Of course, he noticed Jiang Wang's hand, even in the moment when life was fading and divine will scattered, it still gripped the long sword tightly.
At this time, the five fingers gradually loosen and then gradually clench. It's as if they are getting reacquainted with this body.
Just then.
The almost endless fountain of youth, had completely disappeared.
It solidified into a jade bead, the color of teal, pressing close to Jiang Wang's heart.
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Right in the center of the newly rekindled Five Palaces, bathed in the light of Tianfu.
And the man stood at the bottom of the dried-up spring, his body faintly radiating blood.
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Under the scorching heat of the Crimson Flame and the biting chill of Frostwind, her body, a testament to both power and beauty, stood bare...
A green robe is donned suddenly, fluttering like a fairy!
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The vitality emanating from the Spring of Immortality was so abundant and surging that it instantly filled the Ruyi Immortal Robe, repairing it completely and restoring it to its pristine state!
There was not much time for Rokuro to be shocked. When he looked back into Kanpo's eyes, the blue robes had already turned into a blue rainbow!
Nearly limitless surging qi and blood pushed Jiang Wang's speed to the limit.
Lu Qilang only had time to draw his sword and block, but he was struck along with his sword, flying higher and into the cloud sea.
The blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, the shock in his eyes, were all obscured by the golden glow of Wan Shen Hai.
Too fast, too heavy, too fierce!
Jiang Wang's pitch-black hair danced in the wind, and a surge of powerful blood energy emanated from him, causing a faint mist of blood to swirl around his body.
There were also crimson flames blooming like divine radiance, and strands of wind swirling like an embrace for a banished immortal. A string of azure clouds shattered into fragments from beneath his feet, stretching all the way to the Sea of Ten Thousand Gods, resembling the legendary stairway to heaven described in ancient tales.
I come to ascend heaven and slay the gods, I come to draw my sword and challenge the demons!
He strolled along this "Qingyun Ladder," frost falling lightly, sword light illuminating his eyes.
With a sword pointed skyward, the Eight Winds led by the Unzhou Wind instantly locked onto Ling Xi Hua’s entire being. At the same time, a magnificent and dazzling crimson fortress appeared, descending upon him like a cap.
At this time, the sword performs myriad techniques, the Eight Wind Dragon and Tiger connect with the fiery flower to incinerate the city!
He severed Lu Qilang in one blow, but he did not look at Lu Qilang. His red eyes flickered and he had already captured Zhu Lanruo's gaze.
The War of Souls, once again begins.
Nature is naturally pressing down on the Heavenly Gate, and Buddhism has been explored. The five fingers turn to control the six desires.
But before Lu Qiang could turn back from the sea of clouds and return to Qingyuntai, Jiang Wang's sword had already struck first!
It is still a single sword.
But so fierce, so surging, like the torrent of history, with countless heroic figures.
Having come to the Demon Realm, I've learned some history that I never knew before, and I've also gained a new understanding of the Human Race.
...a deeper understanding of both the demon world and the mortal realm...
But only now do I have the strength and constitution to interpret it.
The art duels with Ling Xi Hua, the divine spirit subdues Zhu Lan Ruo, and the sword points at Lu Qi Lang.
The human prodigy Jiang Wang attacked three demon kings at the same time!
...neither advance nor retreat, don't touch and then walk away, don't precede or follow...
At the same time!
Face off!
Constantly pushing forward!
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Too arrogant!
Although Zhu Lanruo's divine power has been depleted and Ling Xihua has lost an arm, he is after all the genuine newly crowned king on the Heavenly Rankings with formidable strength.
Looking at the entire Heavenly Rankings, who dares say they can stand against the new king
To place this on Jiang Wang at this time would not be out of place, but rather fitting!
He was indeed arrogant, but he did have the qualifications to be arrogant.
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... Zhulan's skills weren't limited to her naturally occurring lanxin and the powerful sonic attacks that could rival Jiang Wang. Even after momentarily losing control of the Fountain of Immortality, she remained calm and collected.
With a light raise of her jade finger, the string broke and flew out of her hand. It hung before her, like a chasm cleaved across the heavens.
And with another twist of her fingertips, her two fingers spread apart, drawing out five threads of spiritual consciousness.
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The ethereal strings of light shimmered, enveloping an area of eight hundred paces around him.
They crisscross each other, connecting and swaying in the wind, playing different melodies.
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It's unclear whether it's a spider silk or a string of a qin.
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But my heart is like a net of silk, with thousands upon thousands of knots.
Her domain of strings is here!
In the outside world, brilliant firelight fell into layers upon layers of nets, spreading endlessly towards her, yet separated from her by an infinite distance.
In the world of souls, the colorful and sensual Buddha's palm came down, but it was cut by one string after another controlled by Lan Ruo, who held Rantian Xu Guo's spider silk. It is true that six desires are not easy to provoke.
But how could she bear to let the Old Spring be taken away How could she be content with only defending it
Her gaze locked with Jiang Wang's, and she didn't flinch. She met his eyes head-on, her gaze as sharp as a blade. The broken string moved again, transforming into a vertical string tail pressed against the layers of overlapping light strings, pulled back to its limit, like a fully drawn bow. And then this single, broken string, like an arrow, launched itself with the power of her sonic domain, fired in an instant, pointed straight at Jiang Wang's heart, towards that azure jade bead!
What happens is immediate upon thought, and what is moved into action arrives instantly. It's inescapable, there's truly a degree of predestined cause and effect.
It's not just her, Zhu Lanruo is also fighting with all her might.
Ling Xi Hua, grievously wounded and having lost an arm, was immobilized even as she fled. She was caught by Ling Yan who burned through Ba Feng, causing the burning flower to fall upon the city.
In the sea of fire that formed bustling streets and alleys, he felt boundless terror. Jiang Wang's Sanmai True Fire had already pierced through his Lingyan countless times.
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If he truly reached the point of Xiong Sanshi, becoming a spirit being, this Spiritual Flame wouldn't be like this.
But it was too late to say anything now. Of course, this city of flames wasn't built with the Samadhi True Fire, but the Samadhi True Fire was the core that integrated this city of flames.
Fanning the flames while seeming like a sword hanging by a thread.
Ling XiHua decisively threw the remaining arm, which instantly burned in Ling Yan, transforming into a bone-colored blood-inked javelin. It pierced through Yancheng and shot towards Jiang Wang. This throw combined both power and speed, causing the space itself to hum with overlapping vibrations.
Having lost most of his power, the remains of his body left in Yancheng were instantly reduced to ashes by fire.
And the bone-colored bloodline javelin, in the process of chasing after Jiang Wang, suddenly swelled and grew four blades.
He stared at Ruotong with bloodshot eyes, his face contorting in a grim resolve. He realized escape was impossible, so he would fight to the death!
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Ling Xihua at this moment is weaker than ever, but also more dangerous than ever.
He seemed thin to the point of being just a sheet of paper, but if that sheet of paper moved... it could also kill!
There was also Lu Qi's Seventh Brother, who had been slashed into the Myriad God Sea with a single sword. Even with bloodstains at the corners of his mouth, he did not wipe them away. He drew his sword from the Myriad God Sea again. Five new kings of the demon clan surrounded a human prodigy, killing two demon kings in succession was already enough. If they let the other party escape with the Fountain of Immortality, then Lu Qi's Seventh Brother would have no shame left! It would be better to die by the sword!
Face that majestic vigor and blood, face the surging tide of history's magnificent sword.
With the light of his all-seeing sword, his ultimate sword intent, and the rose that blossomed from his beating heart at this very moment.
At this moment, his vitality is also exuberant, and at this moment, his spirit is exceptionally clear.
At this moment, his spirit invaded Jiang Wang's consciousness, blooming flowers across Jiang Wang's four seas and five mansions.
To meet blade with blade, to clash god against god.
What is meant by the divine fragrance!
The three great demon kings launched a counterattack at the same time. This pressure was by no means as simple as one plus one, but multiplied exponentially.
But at this moment, Jiang Wang, who was climbing the Qingyun Ladder, still refused to look at Lu Qilang!
His sunlight still locked like a spider web, his gaze, that crimson undying eye, entangled the colors of karma within its aperture, gradually cleansing it completely.
At this moment, Zhu Lanruo's vision had dimmed. In the killing glare of her eyes, she momentarily lost sight.
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She too finds it difficult to add any more weight to her flying strings.
This arrow was indeed swift, accurate, and deadly, arriving before the attacks of both Lu Qilang and Ling Xi Hua.
But Jiang Wang only after the gaze of strangling Zhu Lanruo, reaching out a grab!
The left hand, bearing the mark of the calamity and emitting an eerie light, grasped the broken arrow.
This string was too sharp. Not only did it continue to move forward under his hand's restraint, but it also tore into his palm, scraping against his bone with a sickening grinding sound!
The ghostly light was shattered in an instant, and a celestial glow erupted from his hands once more!
But finally grasped the tail of the string.
This arrow hangs like a dead snake.
Jiang Wang didn't look at Lu Qi Lang, nor did she give Ling Xi Hua a glance.
With only the Heavenly Gate as a fortress, we will temporarily hold back the four seas. Five Bureaus will be in place to restrain the spread of extravagance and indulgence.
But the surging vitality transmitted by the Everlasting Jade Pearl was amplified almost infinitely by him, his blood and energy gushing into his swordsmanship.
The surging crowds surged towards the sky!
鹿 Seven was completely blown away!
With his world-piercing sword light, ultimate sword intent, and vigorous blood...
Like a kite with its string cut, it has flown far away.
Lu Qi'lang only felt as if he had been struck head-on by a mountain-sized hammer.
My five organs were ripped apart at once!
Although Jiang Wang wielded peerless swordsmanship, he didn't engage in a sword fight at all. He simply overwhelmed his opponent with sheer blood energy and the power of mountains, crushing their nimble techniques.
Where is the former human genius who relied on physical strength and fought while dodging
True success leads to arrogance!
The rose blooming from the chest still propelled the body's recovery.
Though Lu Qi-lang was flipped into the air, he still assumed a defensive stance, waiting for the incoming attacks and preparing to unleash a counter-strike that would shake heaven and earth!
But he suddenly felt a twinge of something amiss.
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Why is there such a strong smell of blood
Why is Kui Wang's body covered in so much flowing blood
Set the scene!
This person wasn't cut with a single stroke by the broken string, this blood flow is too exaggerated!
Oh no!
He opened his mouth to speak.
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But it was too late.
His gaze narrowed, his fingers tightened on the bowstring, and his sword pointed at Rokurota as all of these events happened simultaneously, overshadowed by a haze of blood.
A small copper bell was tied to Jiang Wang's wrist.
The bronze body of the clock, now standing upright, has turned blood red.
This is a test.
In this brief battle, the Samadhi True Fire, the Bu Zhou Wind, and the ceaseless flow of qi and blood have washed over it countless times.
Of course, he wasn't arrogant. Even with his body back at its peak, even surpassing his previous state, he didn't think he could truly kill the three new kings of the Heavenly Rankings.
Simultaneously attacked and killed three demon kings.
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What awaits is a blood-stained record of events!
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The black lotus mark on the ground beneath Shūgalan's death throes had already been washed clean by this time.
So before Rokurouta could speak...
The chimes of the Oracle Bell resound once more throughout the world of Shinjuku.
The Qingyun Phantom, having formed a Qingyun Ladder, suddenly turned and pointed towards Zhu Lanruo.
Jiang Wang leaped onto the precipice and charged into Zhu Lanruo's domain of strings.
In this process, he encountered the swiftly approaching Ling Xi Hua!
His crimson eyes widened in shock as Ling Xi Hua was instantly struck down, not by Jiang Wang repressing Lu Qi Lang's soul attack and invading Zhu Lan Ruo's soul realm, but by the sheer power of his presence.
He was startled by the look and gave up fighting for his life.
The gong of knowledge has already sounded, he didn't give way, and he died!
In this way, there were no more obstacles between Jiang Wang and Zhu Lanruo.
Oh, that countless strands of light flickering in and out, the web of layers upon layers of strings, of course an absolutely formidable obstacle.
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But your spider silk defense, how does it compare to that of a sheep
At this very moment, Jiang Wang's understanding has overflowed.
The True Fire of Samatha enters this place, more natural than returning home.
Longing, like a current swirling around the fiery thread, surged forward with relentless force, piercing through the entire string domain and shattering the heart of Zhu Lanruo!
At this time, Zhu Lanruo's vision had just recovered. The battle in her soul world was still raging.
And Jiang Wang's eyes were almost touching hers, his breath nearly falling on her face.
Although she didn't pride herself on her beauty, she also knew she was a captivating vision. However, in those piercing red eyes, there wasn't a hint of vulnerability or self-pity.
... thus perished.
Pings fierce flames were blown into ashes, and the vast sky was filled with blood rain. The divine powers perished, and even the true immortals shared the grief of this heroic figure!s spine was still straight: "Please tell me, Abbot, how did all this happen."Bitter lamented, "Where do I even begin"He shook his head. "I can't stand aside and speak in an objective way. I, a monk wh...