Chapter 33: Uehara Akari

what's the big deal,” Ku Jue said with a dismissive tone. Only after he uttered those words did he truly realize what his apprentice had just said.He couldn't laugh anymore.Here's the translation, k..."Ru Cheng, we should go back now."

In the city of Wumeng, which belonged to the Mu State, Helin Yunyun said earnestly: "General Helin has been found. The injuries on his body cannot be delayed for a moment and must be sent back immediately. I have to send him personally."

Hē Lián Xió Hǔ's journey this time is to escort Hē Lián Yún Yún to the Demon Realm for a trial. Even before Tiān Yāo Shī An Xuán's slap, he bravely fought back and struggled with all his might.

On both moral and practical grounds, Helan Yunyun should personally send him back.

And in the Frostwind Valley, he could also fight side-by-side with Chun Yu Gui.

At this moment, he still held his sword in his hand. It was gripped firmly, not out of anything else, but simply a reflex honed by years of battle. The constant state of readiness, the posture of combat, was his greatest respect for life and death. The cheers did not excite him too much, because he could barely hear them anyway.

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He just saw a face, in those weary and excited faces, that was very fervent, very adoring.

A young face.

The next moment, this face came closer! So sudden, so frighteningly close.

With strength this body could never possess, he instantly tore through the Frostwind Valley, bypassing Ji Zhao Nan, and landed a punch!

At the brink of death, great fear grips him.

Jiang Wang had already heard the death knell!

He reacted purely on instinct. His sword was forward, his feet backpedaling. The five divine palaces resonated to protect him, the heavenly palace's light gathering before him, and the Xuan Tian Liu Li Gong emitted a brilliant glow.

He immediately released the corpse he was carrying, flipped his palm, and pressed out the Disaster-Breaking Seal, devouring his fist strength with ghostly light.

He immediately summoned the Heavenly Gate in the Soul Realm and launched a counterattack. All of this was because he sensed the danger brought by this unfamiliar opponent.

Who dares to be lighthearted when facing death

But his retreating movements couldn't escape the lock-on. His horizontally slashing sword style was broken directly, his Calamity Mark shattered, his Profound Heaven Glass Bead Art shattered, and his Heavenly Treasury Light extinguished together! Even the surrounding flames and trailing frost winds on his back dissipated without a surprise.

...and his attack on the Heavenly Citadel Gate did not even shake the opponent's soul. This was simply not a match in terms of power.

He was a powerful figure within the divine realm, and the punch that attacked him had reached an infinite proximity to the truth of existence!

His fist smashed the sword's blade, bending it, and then, forcing it, he slammed it into his own abdomen.

All the internal organs are displaced, and the body is in turmoil!

The connection of the Five Palaces has been shattered, causing chaos in Dao Yuan and conflict between Qi and Blood.

At this moment, he bent down as low as he could, trying to get as far away from that fist as possible.

But the entire body was out of control, like an arrow shot from a crossbow, speeding toward Frostwind Valley at breakneck speed.

The spine crashed against the icy wind so recklessly.

Before following Ji Zhao Nan to the Frostwind Valley, he had never imagined this moment. A lapse in judgment, and now he was helpless in the face of life and death.

But even though he was helpless in the face of death, he still had to struggle as hard as he could! At this moment, he struggled a little bit of intelligence, and as he flew backwards at high speed, frost wind swirled around him.

The so-called killing of Heaven's Way, the chaotic wind destroys all things.

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But this breeze wasn't blowing forward, it was blowing backward.

A gust of unyielding wind blew into the frigid air. It crackled and popped like firecrackers, the extreme cold clashing with the extreme malice! The human territory was no longer reachable... Then there's no point in returning!

At this moment, he unleashed the power of the unbridled flower wind to its fullest.

With the gale force of the wind, bursting through the Frost Wind Valley's frigid air, he aimed to lessen the damage inflicted upon him while simultaneously shattering the obstacles in his path, accelerating his backward flight. His current physical state could not withstand the biting cold for long.

So be quick! Be quicker!

He always kept his back bent, gathering and accumulating the remaining power. From the divine light born in the five realms, he could only barely protect vital parts, allowing that fist force to send him backward. Allowing that fist force to tear his muscles, destroy his meridians, and obliterate his blood.

The whole person seemed like an old, well-worn bow coiled and ready to unleash.

It seems to be full now.

The Red Heart Patrol the Sky

He seemed like he was about to break at any moment. He was covered in wounds, blood trickling from his ears and mouth.

But at this moment, his eyes had completely lost their calmness. There was an indescribable fierceness in them. Now I must be the most ferocious one if I want to survive!

His body, flying backward, momentarily swept past the burly Stone Rhinoceros Demon King. In the blindingly white expanse of the extreme cold wind, it left behind a short passage that ran from one side of the canyon to the other. It looked as if it had been forcibly carved open!At the first moment the movement was detected, Xi Yanbing immediately erupted with demonic energy, pressing himself against the mountain wall and bracing his elbow forward, taking on a battle-ready posture. He then watched in astonishment as Jiang Wang flew past him, heading towards the demon tribe's territory at high speed!

What kind of tactic is this You're blocking my way directly

Before he could even fully grasp the bewilderment, he saw a glimpse of Jiang Wang's figure before it whooshed past and vanished.

At this moment, having been struck by an infinite-approaching fist from the chasm's true form, Jiang Wang, who had been standing on the southern edge of Frostwind Valley, was instantly transported from south to north, flying out of the valley altogether. Landing in the middle of over four hundred demon warriors' bewildered gazes - their eyes questioning his very existence as a demon - he came down upon the barren plains.

These demon warriors were all brave fighters who had battled in Frostwind Valley. They were the first to retreat when the Frostwind returned. Of course, there wasn't a Demon King among them during that time.

They had never experienced someone from the Human race traversing the Frostwind Valley during the Frostwind season.

And there was only one person.

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And he was not a true immortal, nor even a real person! Moreover, this man's appearance was so pitiful, covered in wounds, as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood.

But they recognized him completely, this man was the human strongman who had killed several of their demon kings.

They could see it more clearly—within his muscles, within his blood, a flicker of leaping crimson fire burned. As if born of the gods!

Could it be that all the demon kings have already fallen in battle, and this human powerhouse wants to exterminate them all

A demon was so frightened that he lost his courage on the spot. He shouted to go back and get reinforcements, but he couldn't even find the direction of Nantian City. He fled in panic, taking any path available.

Suddenly, more than a dozen demon warriors scattered and fled.

But among the remaining demon warriors, several demon generals stepped forward, roaring and urging the soldiers to gather and form an array, ready to fight the human powerhouses to the death.

The demon clan's military law was strict, and the demon warriors were also fearless in battle.

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...they managed to hold their formation for a while, and were not at all defeated by the few scattered demon clans who had broken away.

But their reaction was fast, Jiang Wang's even faster! The process of extreme backwards flying was also a process of unloading.

He flew out of Frostwind Valley, constantly battling the force of those fists. But the terrifying power overwhelmed his defenses, shattering his body and leaving him with not a single intact muscle. In the biting cold wind, he should have been dead. 《Crimson Sky Patrol》

If it hadn't taken refuge in the Frostwind Valley.

Of course, it's not seen to be alive now.

Flecks of fire ignited on his body, like tiny embers. They were the flames of Samādhi Fire diligently working to incinerate the cold and burning away the power of his fists.

You can already see the bones in his hands, and he can still grasp a longing shape. This is mainly because the bones are fixed there.

It has come to this moment.

Jiang Wang was astonished to discover that despite his injuries sustained during the clash with Shi Shanwen, his soul, both inside and out, was in the best condition.

The moment he stepped out of Frostwind Valley, his whole body made a cracking sound as his bones realigned, and he instantly straightened up.

After enduring for so long, with power accumulated over time, it burst forth like a mountain or an ocean.

Those powers were the burning fist power of the Three-Headed Burning Fire, one by one, and the surging Dao Yuan that gushed like a breached river.

And that turn of his eyes is what truly captivated him at this moment!

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A gaze of substantial weight crashed down onto a demon general who was roaring orders. Immense soul power descended, instantly killing him! He swept his gaze across the battlefield, and wherever his eyes fell, no demon could withstand it! They all died!

Having experienced the most brutal wars, he had seen the likes of Li Longchuan, a military genius like Chong Xuan Sheng, and Chong Xuan Chu Liang, a renowned strategist. Finding the core of a battlefield in a mere four hundred or so demon warriors was not a difficult task for him. He raised his left five fingers to the sky, and within the Tongtian Palace, a vast Dao Yuan surged forth, surging through the already damaged meridians, creating immense pain. Yet it did not hinder his control over Dao Yuan in the slightest, successfully completing the Dao technique.

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The dazzling golden dragon, the vigorous wooden python, the water-controlling leopard, the fire-riding tiger, the earth-shaking raccoon dog, the high-flying sun rabbit, and the heart-warming moon fox, all from the most advanced research of Qi Country's Academy of Arts, the seven spirits of the celestial constellations materialized by Taoism, appeared in Tianyu for the first time. They expanded instantly, enveloping the entire battlefield, directly encircling a semicircle on this side of Frostwind Valley.

All demon warriors, including those ten deserters, will be encircled within.

Then, in the next moment, the fire realm spread!

Flames of shooting stars streaked across the sky, flaming birds danced in the air, and flame flowers blossomed like a profusion of spring.

He couldn't let any demon warriors escape—when he chose to accelerate and flee to the demon territory, Jiang Wang had already figured out what would happen next.

For the distant future, one can only take it step by step. But at present, if the demon clan knew he was alive and had entered their territory, he would undoubtedly be in grave danger.

Even if he were a hundred times stronger, it would be useless.

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Therefore, all the demon clans participating in the war at Frostwind Valley must be wiped out. At this time, his whole body had no good muscles, and it was difficult to wield the Long Xiangsi again in a short period of time. But he still had spells, spiritual domains, and a divine soul.

He is not a weapon of killing.

The Red Heart Patrol

He was born a warm-hearted person. But after struggling through the mud and mire of this world, he has long since mastered the art of killing.

Under the divine presence, life and death are in His hands. Beneath the Demon King, who could be fortunate In the burning inferno, demon warriors fell one by one. The Seven Luminaries formed by the Azure Dragon's seven transformations, like guardian spirits, circled outside the fire realm, slaying those demon warriors who had painstakingly fought their way out again and again.

And the crimson eyes, designed specifically to kill those who attempted to organize resistance among the demon race. Without any loss of soul power, a single glance could kill a demon. This was a one-sided massacre with a single attacker against many. Despite being in an extremely weakened state, Jiang Wang instead displayed extreme ruthlessness, completing the killing in the most efficient way possible.

Everything happened so fast!

As the Stone Rhinoceros Demon King cautiously crept out of Frostwind Valley, battling the biting cold wind, all he saw was the Seven Constellations' spirits swirling around a sea of fire. And within that fiery inferno, bathed in blood, stood Jiang Wang with his sword raised.

This scene, like a bloody mural carved on the cliff face. Jiang Wang clenched his fist!

Kang Jinlong, Ju Mùjiāo, Ji Shuǐ bào, Wei Huohǔ, Shì Tǔhé, Fáng Rì tù, Xīn Yuèhú, the seven spirits of the celestial mansions stirred up a chaotic flow of primal energy, and instantly charged towards Xiyan's army.

> He, even more so than Jiang Wang himself, charged forth brandishing his sword. His final swing was meant for Xi Yanbing all along.

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At such a critical moment, Xi Yanbing gritted his teeth and took a step back, retreating all the way back to the Frostwind Valley!

A biting arctic wind swept across the valley.

The flames on his body extinguished completely, making it impossible for Jiang Wang outside the valley to observe him.

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...with more profound and intricate pathways, arranging the Dao Yuan on his body surface. This consumed the omnipresent chill, allowing him to endure longer and have more choices at his disposal.

And Jiang Wang did indeed not pursue into Frostwind Valley. His body could no longer hold on. But he merely stood quietly at the valley entrance, sword in hand, without a word. He allowed the cold wind from within Frostwind Valley to blow, and allowed the red flames to dance around him.

In just a few short steps, it had become an uncrossable chasm.

The biting wind howls, a white expanse all around.

Jiang Wang and Xi Yanbing stood at each end.

Neither of them could see each other's faces, but they both knew the other was looking at them.

Death treats them all equally.

It doesn't care about their identities, races, or powers. Death takes everything away, death is the emptiness of all things.

This is a contest about patience and courage, or perhaps luck.

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Did the demon warriors of Nantian City come first, or did the soldiers of Xi Yan bear the brunt of the extreme cold wind

They all need to interrogate themselves.

Xi Yanbing huddled silently in the valley, summoning all his strength to fight against the biting cold wind. Beneath his frost-covered brows, there was a stubbornness that spoke volumes about his struggle for survival. He wouldn't make a sound, wouldn't give Jiang Wang even the slightest indication of his presence.

If Jiang Wang wanted to know what was happening inside, she would have to walk into the valley herself.

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Meanwhile, outside the valley, Jiang Wang was doing his own thing in an orderly manner, slowly tending to his injuries. Of course, his methods were crude; he simply moved his internal organs back into place, roughly reconnected his bones, and roughly stopped the bleeding. At the same time, with the San Mei True Fire, he carefully burned away all traces of the battle at the scene, leaving nothing behind. Even though having no trace was also a kind of trace, the possibility of there being no trace was much higher. For example, all the monsters... 《Crimson Heart Soaring Through Heaven》owever, as that person stepped onto the path leading to the mortal realm for the last time, he truly saw an unchanging will from ancient times.Wu Bing said in a low voice: “This is his choice.”>Facing...