Chapter Seventeen: Crushing the Enemy Generals
rything can be discussed." Lian Zhu Ping also chimed in.Here is the translated text:Let me know if you'd like to translate anything else!The nimble bird's palm was too hot, and Jiang Wang rushed to gr...Jiang Mengxiong arrived suddenly, while Yuan Xian Ting arrived just in time.
The entire Frostwind Valley was shattered, and the innate barrier was broken. This involved a fundamental change in the celestial rules of the Demon Realm, which would naturally attract the attention of powerful demons—during the time when Heaven Prison imprisoned them, during the time when the demons suffered alone, endured pain alone, and sought survival in the Chaos Sea, these so-called "innate world barriers" were all paths painstakingly paved by powerful demons at great cost, each road cleared, each patch of darkness illuminated, only then did this place become what it is today: the Demon Realm.
The demonic song "Heavenly Weeping" has a verse:One by one, the hundred life orbs open heaven and earth, dividing boundless chaos into clear and turbid. In the eternal night, a dharma altar is erected, reaching the end of existence and venturing into the wilderness. Then, thorns and frost melt away, all revealing caves, transforming ten thousand li of wasteland into fertile land.
The struggle of the demon race after their defeat and exile from the world is condensed in these few lines.
That was the era when the Human Race launched a large-scale invasion into the Demon Realm. Places like Frostwind Valley were then called "The Gate of Primordial Beginnings." What was once merely a blight on this world, a tumor between Heaven and Earth, had now become a barrier.
Of course, it is a barrier for the demon clan, and it is also for the human clan.
Over hundreds of thousands of years of bloodshed, both sides needed somewhere to serve as a buffer.
Jiang Mengxiong chose to pierce through Shuangfeng Valley, of course, to look for Jiang Wang. Ranging around from other battlefields would be too slow and inefficient. Beyond that was venting Qi Tianzi's anger and demonstrating the majesty of the Daqi Empire, making both the human and demon sides see the severity of this matter.
The opening of a new battlefield means more troops deployed and more sacrifices.
Since Frostwind Valley is a "primordial boundary," once the boundary is broken, powerful demon clan warriors will definitely arrive first.
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In this moment.
The Yixian Court stepped out of the meaning of time and space, appearing directly above Nantian City, facing Jiang Mengxiong. The golden halberd in his hand shone brilliantly, and he said arrogantly, "What are you bringing back today"
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The sky in the demon world is mostly gray.
The haze hanging in the air, not even the eternal golden sun could penetrate it.
Some places are shrouded in smoke and dust, while others are perpetually covered in snow. In short, there is no clear sky.
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For at least so many years of fighting in the demon world, no one has ever seen a clear sky.
But just at this moment, in this murky gloom, two jet-black things suddenly appeared.
Standing out in the dimness.
That kind of “darkness” seemed like a different kind of light source. Although it devoured all light, it unconsciously squeezed into the field of vision of every audience member.
The golden sun is behind, it cannot conceal its gloominess.
They appeared very suddenly, completely out of place in this world, and with no regard for the rules.
But nothing can stop them.
Just like their masters, they were domineering and ruthless. Boundless killing intent and murderous aura permeated them.
It is history, and it will soon become reality. For all ages, great generals have died under this fist. After that, millions of years of mighty armies have been defeated before this fist!
He was a man of war, killing generals and shattering armies!
In the annals of Qi, it stands supreme. In any list of reputable artifacts across all nations, these items would never fall below the top twenty. And now, they appear before us.
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Jiang Mengxiong slowly put it on his fist.
Facing this legendary strongman of the ape clan, the top celestial demon Jiang Mengxiong of the demon clan merely said in a calm voice: "I want to take your head, would you like to part with it"
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“Hahahahahaha!” Yu Xian Ting laughed wildly, waving his war halberd and saying: “You are as arrogant as you were back then! If you can kill me, I would be grateful. I have always been fond of fighting, what’s a life worth Yu Xian has fought his whole life, but all he wants is a glorious death!”
With a casual thrust of his blade, he cleaved the heavens and earth asunder, his power reaching every corner. The way of heaven and earth had already shifted with this.
The space around Jiang Mengxiong, within a radius of ten zhang, shattered like a porcelain belly that had been suddenly dropped. First, cracks appeared all over it, and then it broke into countless pieces!
That ugly, black fissure spread across the sky like a giant spiderweb.
And Jiang Mengxiong and his pair of tiger claws were right in the center of that "web". Every crack was a wound in space. Each fragment was the shattering of order.
Time waits for no man, and heaven does not always grant one's wishes.
He is dead and gone, his essence impure!
Who can escape being buried within it
As one of the great worlds second only to the current world, the source of the Netherworld is extremely solid.
In the next moment, these spatial rifts were quickly mended by the powerful origin rules of the Heavenly Prison world.
But in this fragmentation and mending, Jiang Mengxiong always stood there, unyielding. Like an ancient mountain that never moves.
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That broken, as if it had nothing to do with him.
That didn't affect him either.
Perhaps at that moment, he didn't exist—one on one with an equal opponent, it was impossible to gauge his state. But his fist was very real!
His fist, clad in black knuckle dusters, shattered the very notion of distance, landing a direct blow on Yuan Xian Ting's skull: "Since you earnestly seek death, if I don't grant your wish, it would be an affront to hospitality!"Yuan Xian Ting burst into maniacal laughter. He merely flicked his crimson crown adorned with scarlet hair, and in an instant, he, along with Jiang Meng Xiong, vanished from their original space, leaping high above the clouds, piercing through the haze to bathe beneath the golden sunlight of the Demon Realm— "What a powerful punch! Twelve years have passed, let me see how much you've grown!"
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In that instant, his enormous golden spear seemed to pierce the sunlight, swirling with thousands of radiant beams.
And his crimson robes billowed in the high heavens, like a surging river of blood!
"Is it true that you did what happened to Jiang Wang of Qi" A voice asked in the pitch-black darkness where one couldn't see one's hand.
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This is the voice of an elderly man, but it's not aged, but flowing with the wisdom of time.
Then a middle-aged man's voice came, with a hint of impatience: "I don't have that much free time."
The old man's voice asked again, "Was that done by a martial arts expert"
A young voice spoke up: "Lord Saint, why ask such a question We are thirsty to drink from the sewage of Yin, our aim is to cleanse the world's filth. To fight within the demon realm and stab humans in the back, this great injustice, could I possibly do it" The old voice fell silent for a moment, then said: "Then, was it Zhao Zi who acted on her own accord She has always been very thoughtful and few scruples."
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The young voice, representing the righteous warriors, replied, "To kill just one divine being, Zhao Zichen would need not go to such lengths as traveling to the demon realm to do it."
The aged voice is that of the Holy Father, the youthful voice belongs to the Divine Hero, and the middle-aged voice naturally is that of King Zhao.
Of course, all these voices are not clear in their essence, immeasurable, uncomputable, distorted and elusive.
They were merely the three highest leaders of the Equal Country, existing in a state of being together as equals.
"I have understood what happened." King Zhao said with a hint of fatigue, "To kill someone like this is time-consuming and inefficient, not to mention unprofitable. No guardian would do such a thing. Because we killed Jiang Wang openly, without any need for concealment or fear of exposure. As for the young man named Mei Xuelin, he should have been discovered early on, and then conveniently utilized during this period. With powerful forces spread across the land,"
"Everywhere we go, it's hard to hide from our companions." The aged voice said, "So to speak, this is quite a big pot of black being placed upon us. Someone wants to use our hands to accomplish something."
"Who could it be" King Zhao asked curiously. "Jing Guo Mu Guo Chu Guo Qin Guo Jing Guo Even their own people from Qi Guo All these so-called empires have done their share of dirty deeds behind the scenes."
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The voice of the righteous is always deep and calm. The voice of King Zhao always carries emotions, a variety of them. The voice of the hero is usually full of passion.
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This is also one of three attitudes towards entering the world.
They walked the same path, but each had their own aspirations.
A voice, old and weary, said: "There are more than just these six who don't want to see Qi grow too powerful. Those who want to watch a good show are even beyond these six." King Zhao's voice suddenly spoke up. "I think it's the State of Jing."
"How do you know that" the divine hero asked.
King Zhao chuckled lazily twice before saying, “I don’t mind, but it would be best if Qi felt the same way. If the old rules aren't broken, new ones can't be born. They've been very restrained in their wars these past few years, fighting either in the Hegu Plain or the Xingyue Plain. How can Zheng and Xia continue to be so restrained It should be Jing who breaks the rules.”
"To deliberately do something and leave traces behind is not a good look. It's better to let nature take its course and allow them to speculate on their own. We should only be the wind that fans the flames, not the stone that starts the fire. It’s important to make it clear that this has nothing to do with Equal Nation."
“That makes sense,” said the divine hero. “A prairie fire should be subjected to heaven, but for humans, it is a guilt.”
"Well then, I agree with you." King Zhao said, his voice gradually fading away.
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Thus, darkness returned to darkness. "Jiang Wang, a righteous man."
He acts in accordance with his words, deserving the character of a true person.
Although confined by circumstances and unable to grasp the greatness of equality, he nonetheless acted heroically, punishing evil and promoting good. He ventured into perilous situations, slaying demons and protecting the innocent. He was righteous towards others and trustworthy towards himself.
Whoever is not a comrade is a latecomer.
One day, when the world is truly equal, one might still see those who go astray and return to the right path. Now people envy his talent and collude with demon tribes, causing the hero to die young and leaving his accomplishments unfinished.
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Those who heard of this matter could not help but deeply resent the treachery of men and sigh for the heroes. Even the Equal Country mourned deeply! It was a great loss!
My ideals are far away, and reality is full of difficulties. I suffer in silence, ashamed of my meager possessions. With this letter, I offer a bag of rice as a token of appreciation for your kindness.
Each grain of effort, each word sincere.
At some unknown time, a notice posted outside Lao Shan’s guesthouse was rudely torn down.
Its flowing radiance quietly vanished.
At the end of the article, there was also a special seal of the Pingguo Nation—it seemed that hardly anyone in this world dared to imitate it. "What the hell kind of crap is this!"
"Fuck you, every grain of effort is painstaking, every word sincere!"
Crumple the list into a ball and toss it on the ground. "Even though Jiang Wang is incompetent, he's still a brilliant figure destined to be recorded in history. Do these sewer rats deserve to mourn him"
A man of few words, who rarely uttered profanity and even seemed averse to speaking, found himself in a most embarrassing predicament. He had already left the state of Qi, intending to travel the world with his sword, and his next destination was to experience the grandeur of the grasslands.
But he was still on the road when he heard news of Jiang Wang's misfortune — news that spread with astonishing speed. What happened behind the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, within three days, reached all major countries in the mortal world. Of course, there were also forces with ulterior motives who helped spread the word after Jiang Wang reached the peak of his fame by slaying Zhang Linchuan across thousands of miles.
As soon as he moved forward, he made a sharp turn and sped to Nansha.
If you don't count Bai Yu Xia, among all of Jiang Wang's subordinates, he is most familiar with Du Gu Xiao. After all, they once fought together in Qing Yang Town. He also knows that Jiang Wang trusts Du Gu Xiao very much and has established a special communication channel between them.
He came to Nansha, first to provide martial support for Dugu Xiao and ensure that Jiang Wang's territory remained stable. Second, he intended to use Dugu Xiao to make the final decision.
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He had been to the Lingxiao Secret Realm and met Xiao An'an, so he knew that Jiang Wang had such a younger sister.
If Jiang Wang really had an accident, everything he had worked so hard for should naturally be inherited by Jiang An'an. As a friend of Jiang Wang, he has the responsibility to protect all of this after Jiang Wang's accident.
The arrival of this notice from the Egalitarian Nation was sudden.
Beppu's guards didn't dare to reveal anything, after all, the reputation of Pingguo (literally "equal country") was well-known.
He, who usually lived a carefree and oblivious life, seen by many in the Hou residence as a penniless relative mooching off them, unexpectedly displayed his sharp wit at this moment. He not only exposed their deceit but also verbally lashed out at them.
At this time, Dugu Xiao also walked out of the mansion and walked to his side, bending down to pick up the paper ball on the ground.
"What are you picking that up for" Xian Feng frowned and asked.
With care, Du Gu Xiaojiang unfolded the paper carefully. He gently touched the creases and saw that the seal of Pingdeng Nation was undamaged. Satisfied, he folded it up and put it away.
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He picked up the small bag of rice from the ground and walked back.
> "One always has to give a look to Mr. Chong Xuan. Besides"
Whatever the case, if the old master truly meets with misfortune, at least we can be certain it has nothing to do with the Equal Nation. I've heard that everything the Equal Nation does is above board. Then my enemies would be one less.
Her voice was so soft, her figure still so slender, and her cultivation was merely mediocre.
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But somehow, Li Xiang seemed to hear a chill in his voice.
Some people are kind and some are wicked, it's actually not related to this world. It only relates to Jiang Wang.
Does such a person only exist in the form of Dugu Xia
At some point, he looked ahead and also at the light of this person, and that gave him the courage to keep moving forward.
He followed after and asked, “Have you still not been able to contact your grandfather”
Du Gu Xiao shook her head, a fleeting confusion clouding her slender face: "Since the Marquis went to the Demon Realm, all the divine statues in Tongtian Palace have stopped receiving feedback. From the moment I received the news, I've communicated with each statue every half hour, but there's been no change." A trace of confusion lingered on her face: "Since the Marquis went to the Demon Realm, all the divine statues in Tongtian Palace have stopped receiving feedback. From the moment I received the news, I've communicated with each statue every half hour, but there's been no change."
As someone who has seen and experienced much, Xiang naturally understood the reason. The power of Jiang Wang, the deity worshipped by Dugu Xiao, was insufficient to pierce the barrier between worlds. Even if Dugu Xiao communicated many times, there would be no response. It was impossible to get a reply. It wasn't even related to Jiang Wang's life or death.
But he did not advise Du Gu Xiao not to do so.
Because people always need something to support themselves.
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So he just said, "Perhaps he is lonely now and needs your call."
Duguxiao didn't speak, she just clutched the bag of rice in her hand tightly. She needed to be needed by her grandfather. his future held....While Jiang Wang seemed gentle, humble, and approachable, easy to manipulate at first glance, in reality, he was calm, resolute, and had strong convictions, making him extremely di...