Chapter 185: Playing Chess with God >
ervous in front of such a strong person as you."Du Ruhui remained noncommittal: "It's been a long time since I last visited the Lingxiao Pavilion. Please, younger brother, lead the way ahead."Jiang Wa...The magnificent collapse of the world of fire, is marked by Yan Xiao's fourth death.
Even the most wicked beast in this world, when facing Jiang Wang in battle, couldn't even last a single exchange!
Whether it be death once, twice, or thrice, it remains the same.
utterly powerless.
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Divine power surged in, and Yan Xiao once again rose from nothingness.
Countless thoughts of those who were devoured often collided in its mind, so it was sometimes lucid, sometimes delirious, sometimes vengeful, and sometimes chaotic.
But from the venomous look it gave Jiang Wang, no matter what state it was in, it would never forget the harm Jiang Wang had inflicted on it.
It is already full of hatred!
This was born out of malice, its hatred is quite blatant.
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That extreme hatred, filling his eyes, until...
Was cut in half by a sword!
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The blade of longing sliced through the beast's eye, severing not only its gaze but also the hate within it.
The longsword had already swept past, and the fierce sword energy only exploded within Swallow Hawk's body, cutting it to pieces.
This was the fifth time the barn owl had died, and it still hadn't put up much of a fight.
After the collapse of the Fire Realm, Jiang Wang no longer used this technique. Because this divine path technique requires both supernatural powers and true essence, the consumption is very great. It's fine to sustain for a long time, but once the Fire Realm is generated, it naturally thrives on its own, requiring only a minimal amount of energy to maintain.
But since it has already been broken, recasting it is not worthwhile. Frequent use of this kind of magic art is detrimental to a protracted war.
He had not forgotten his promise to Master Guan Yan. He was going to kill Yan Xiao, until the entire game of Go against the gods ended. And it wouldn't be just killing Yan Xiao five or six times.
When the Yan Xiao was reborn for the sixth time, it didn't even open its eyes before directly pouncing with a claw forward, landing right on the edge of the sword.
It demonstrated an extremely terrifying learning ability, even predicting the landing point of Jiang Wangjian's sword.
And as this claw falls, Chang Xiangsi's heart skips a beat.
This is one of the divine abilities of the swallow falcon, used at this time, it's just right.
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Unfortunately...
Jiang Wang had long been familiar with this kind of ability, of course, he wouldn't be surprised. One could even say... it was all under control.
The long sword merely flowed with a graceful flick, sending out a wisp of frost-white wind that whirled around the Yan Xiao before returning.
The sparrowhawk's lithe frame, like crimson dust falling softly.
Let it all be shattered!
In the primordial sea of the world, Guanyin holds a verdant divine staff in her hand and faces the dragon god.
Before the sea of golden fury, it stands majestic as a mountain.
“This belief, it wasn't given to me by you. I fought tooth and nail for it. Someone as selfish as you, with your repeated betrayals and manipulations, destroyed their trust... Now, it wasn't that they abandoned you, but rather that you were the one abandoned.”
"Don't say that all beings are foolish, the people will make their own choices!"
You really don't need to worry about Shinto, because you don't understand it anyway.
“How did you come to this world” Guanyuan walked on the waves, step by step approaching the golden dragon: “Tell me, where are you from, who are you!”
The golden dragon, of course, is majestic and brilliant, its divine might like the sea.
But at this moment, Guanyan was also like a god enveloped in divine light, not allowing even a shred to pass through.
In the primordial ocean of the world, in the land of divine blessings, in every corner of the forest sea realm, it stands against them.
“Arrogance! Ignorance!” The Dragon God roared, and the entire primordial sea of the world violently churned.
“Who do you think you are A remnant of the bald donkey that should have been eradicated long ago. You stole the divine throne while I was distracted and now dare to speak so arrogantly”
The golden waves churned rapidly, He had decided to give the other party a profound lesson.
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But at this time...
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He felt his power rapidly draining away!
The revival of the Sparrowhawk wouldn't faze Him in the slightest; the divine power expended on its resurrection was something He could easily bear. But this time, the number of times the Sparrowhawk has been resurrected... is simply too many!
What is the divine rank
This
is the stairway to God. It is the bridge He built by entering the primordial ocean of the world and reaching out to the celestial bodies, thereby maintaining a real connection between this world and the primal source.
To put it simply, in the present where the divine handle has been taken, His influence on the remaining aspects of the Sea Source Divine Position needs to be carried out through Yan Xiao.
He could still rely on the Sea of Origins as a foundation, touching the Jade Regulator Star. On one hand, he had occupied half of the World's Origin Sea, and on the other, he had the Swallow Hawk as a bridge.
But at this moment...
He quickly replenished his divine power several times, even proactively helping Yan Xiao "change" the combat environment, but he couldn't delay Yan Xiao's death at all.
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Unless He could relinquish all that He currently possesses, including control of the Source Sea, and personally pilot the Swallow Roc - how could that possibly be
It's time to stop procrastinating!
The battle in the primordial sea of the Origin World of Sennheiser is no longer the focus.
The Dragon God, realizing the gravity of the situation, looked down at Guan Yan with a solemn gaze.
With a stretch of his long beard, the dragon lowered his head and snarled, "I shall kill you!"
Its voice was like thunder, churning the angry sea.
Though its dragon form still leaps and roars, the presence is gone, leaving only empty bravado.
Higher still, among the heavens, hangs a solitary star, devoid of light, its outline already sketched.
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It seemed to not exist, yet in perception it became increasingly clear.
It seems like just a dark speck, yet it resembles a vast world.
In the vast and boundless universe, it is distinctly discernible. Yet, in its concrete existence, it is so minute.
Until… a golden dragon flashed, breaking through space and time, suddenly pouncing!
But behold this divine dragon! Its horns resemble those of a deer, its head that of an ox, its eyes like shrimp, its mouth like a donkey, its belly like a snake, its scales like fish, its feet like a phoenix, its whiskers like humans, and its ears like an elephant...Its long whiskers hang down like a precious tree, and its golden scales shimmer with divine light.
Its height was thousands of zhang, and with each breath it swallowed clouds and mists.
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Behind this dragon, there appeared a phantom of emerald jade, vaguely outlining all things. In the dense and lush environment, giant beasts roamed, birds danced in the sky, forming a world brimming with life.
This is the realm of Yu Heng's solitary reflection, floating behind Shen Long, supporting Him in His arrival.
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This arrival resembles a wanderer returning home, not met with the slightest resistance from Yu Heng.
The golden dragon claw reached forward, probing into the inky black star points, and disappeared within them.
Immediately, the colossal dragon's body squeezed inward as well. The golden scales of the dragon reflected on the starlight.
That star was so close, yet so far away.
In the blink of an eye, the golden dragon seemed to shrink rapidly.
No, it was those faint stars that were expanding rapidly.
Between breaths lies the count of drums.
One inflation is thousands of zhang.
First like a boulder, then like a mountain, next like a mountain range, soon even a mountain range would be insufficient to compare with it.
In the vast expanse of the cosmos, an ancient and ethereal presence stirs.
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In a daze, for billions of years, countless worlds were born and perished.
Even that enormous golden dragon's body seemed small.
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But He laughed madly instead: “After a millennium of slumber, I have finally awakened! Having weathered countless trials, I am now victorious!”
The colossal dragon's body descended upon the star, which was still expanding endlessly.
A power like a raging sea roared, surging into every corner of this great star. Then, little by little, golden sparks ignited. Streams of light shone brightly, illuminating the endless night sky.
Just as... He lit up these dark stars!
In the pitch-black universe, He became the firestarter.
He preached to the world and proclaimed the gospel.
He lights up the long night, giving people light.
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He is high above, His radiance boundless.
Today, He has come here, and all realms receive blessings of longevity and happiness!
In the vast universe, there seems to be a holy voice singing and rejoicing.
To those who believe in me, everlasting happiness!
Those who trust me will always prosper!
Those who disbelieve me in this life shall perish for all eternity!
Divine grace, divine might, God is here!
And in the blink of an eye, a giant emerald staff shot through the air. It was a thousand feet tall, made of crystal-like material, and its entire body shimmered with emerald light.
As soon as it descended, it pierced through the tail of this divine dragon, nailing it to the void!
The infinitely expanding stars lay ahead, but the golden light could spread no further.
As this star expanded rapidly, the proportion of space occupied by the golden glow diminished. Previously, the golden light had illuminated nearly half the celestial body, like a blazing torch. Now, obstructed, it covered less than two-tenths and was still shrinking dramatically,
A golden dragon roared, "Who dares to obstruct my path to enlightenment!"
"Who! You fool!"
With a flick of its dragon tail, the thousand-zhang tall divine staff began to shake.
At the summit of that towering staff, a handsome white-robed monk appeared. He stepped on the staff with one foot, instantly anchoring it, his voice yet gentle: "You don't know me, or your divine weapon"
“I am the Dragon God of Ten Thousand Realms! A mere Seagod Trident…” The Dragon God’s body burst forth with golden light, its scales gleaming like polished jewels. With a sudden heave, its enormous dragon body wrapped around the trident, and its head charged straight at Guanyin: “You dare to block my path, ignorant fool. I shall send your soul flying and your spirit scattering!”
Compared to the violent and frenzied nature of the dragon god, Guan Yan is exceptionally calm.
The white monk's robes fluttered in the air, his jade face radiating divine light. With a gentle clap of his hands, he declared: "To wake from dreams only to dream again is worse than eternal slumber!"
In the empty space behind him, faces flickered in and out of existence...
A dazzling array of diverse and lifelike forms.
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That white-haired, deeply wrinkled figure was little Fan, the priest.
That braid, wild and natural, was aqing-ba chi.
That drew the bowstring, calmly sharp, was Qing Jiu Ye.
Though bound, the eyes that held remorseful tears were those of Qing Hua.
That little one, though tiny, clasped its hands together with utmost seriousness. It was the Qingguo'er...
A samurai... with a sword and bow at his side.
... a woman who is skilled at picking fruit...
After enduring countless hardships, those who remained alive in the Sea of Forests' origin world.
They prayed together, they prayed so devoutly —
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I believe!
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An era of faith in peace.
I believe!
A life of tranquil faith.
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The people hereby petition for —
I do not aspire for the tribe to be overwhelmingly powerful.
Seek peaceful coexistence, there is no need to fight for life and death.
May peace prevail in all directions and no one have worries about beheading.
I seek a fire in the night, and songs of unrestrained joy.
I wish Lang Lang a brilliant sky and a restful night's sleep!
May the evil owls never rise again, and may there be no long darkness.
May warriors need not offer their heads, and may all those I love be safe and free!
Countless faith points surged towards the heavens, dispersing across the vast expanse.
In the forest of hanging skulls, Jiang Wang slashed the escaped Yan Xiao with his sword. Turning his head, he saw this scene...
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Thousands of lights shimmer towards the high heavens.
Who says that the night sky in the world of Seaheim has no stars
In the vast expanse of the cosmos, the light of faith converged, suspended behind Guanyin's head, like a halo of Buddha's radiance.
Today He is God!
"If anyone has this wish..." Guan Yan murmured in a low voice, "I will do my best to fulfill it."
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The emerald-green giant staff beneath him suddenly burst forth, its branches spreading out, leaves flourishing, rapidly growing into a towering tree across the vast universe.
The branches swayed for thousands of miles.
Its height seems endless.
In a daze, looking back, every leaf was the face of a devout believer.
Underneath these colossal trees on this towering bank, the resplendent golden dragon, so awe-inspiring in its power, resembled a writhing earthworm, pinned down by a giant nail and struggling in agony!
Ugly and weak.
Rolling and tumbling in the cosmos, yet unable to escape its grasp!
The sparrowhawk is born from the malice of human nature. Setting aside questions of good and evil, it's actually a remarkably gifted life form.
Over time, because the Sea Saint Clan had been exterminated and other clans were nearly wiped out by the Sea Saint Clan, it rarely encountered any real opponents.
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Occasionally, the so-called "Dragon God Messengers" who descend upon the San Hai Yuan Realm are often at the level of Tenglong Realm or Neifu Realm. They are restricted to the Qixing Lou Secret Realm and will not be too high.
Therefore, although its killings were numerous, there weren't many truly high-quality battles. In Jiang Wang's view, its combat skills were at a rather crude level.
But this was quickly made up for in his exchanges with Jiang Wang.
Who is Jiang Wang
To surpass the legendary achievements of the Tianfu Elder, becoming the greatest inner cultivator throughout history. In terms of combat talent, there is no doubt that he is at the pinnacle. His fighting skills have formed their own unique style, ranking among the best.
With such a sparring partner, Yan Xiao's combat skills have made tremendous progress.
From its initial appearance being killed to later being able to withstand several attacks and finally successfully escaping the nest... its progress is clearly visible.
Although it ultimately died beneath Jiang Wang's blade, it was enough to demonstrate its tenacity.
"Hehehe." The owl, resurrected once more before the wooden hut, grinned cruelly. "Soon you won't be able to stop me, soon—"
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The cold light flashed like lightning.
A swallow takes to the sky with its head first.
“Did I let you speak” Jiang Wang said coldly.
He expertly severed the beak of the swallow, then casually dismembered the corpse.
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This little cabin sat in the heart of Skull Hollow, within its walls time stood still. Outside, however, a swarm of shrikes tore into cleaned skulls.
And so, before that very small wooden house, Jiang Wang and Yan Xiao repeated the process of killing and being killed.
Once again...
In the space of divine energy transmission, the reborn swallow dove rose to its feet, striking forward with one claw while raising its left wing—
But seeing the cold light flash, that sword glow like a fish leaping through the air, swept past its claws, and directly severed its left wing!
This sparrowhawk is quite capable, its beak can deliver a fatal strike with a single peck, and it can shift positions in mid-air with a flap of its right wing. Its right claw can also momentarily anchor itself during an attack.
When I first encountered it, its left wing had already been severed by an unknown dragon god envoy, so it was unable to demonstrate the fourth divine ability...
Jiang Wang also didn't want to see it.
Wherever it moves, strike there.
Such a level of nightjar simply doesn't have the qualifications to display more skill.
The person appeared like a fleeting glimpse, the sword flashed like a stream of light.
A few flickers of light, and the swallows were stripped bare, leaving only their heads.
It seemed to be entirely oblivious to pain, chanting to itself in a self-hypnotic trance: "You can't stop me, you'll die eventually! I'm getting stronger... always stronger!"
The long sword pierced its neck, Jiang Wang said indifferently: "You've changed, but you're not strong."
This is pure carnage.
The reborn falcon, seemed to be lost in confusion.
The beak of a swallow, at the same time, had hundreds of voices speaking.
“You dare trample on my efforts! I struggled so hard to get to where I am!”
"Cold-blooded spectator!"
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"Kill him, kill him! I want to eat him!"
"How dare you say I haven't gotten stronger!"
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“Just eat him, eating him will make me stronger...”
Contradiction, chaos, and noise.
As if hundreds or thousands of souls were imprisoned in the same filthy skin, struggling to break free.
Jiang Wang's left eye turned crimson red instantly as she heard the incessant noise.
Those soul shadows that merge with the owl, weep or laugh.
The sword spirit manifested, its appearance longing for a foe, with one strike it cleaves all.
Suddenly countless noises ceased.
Shatter a thousand troops like rolling mats!
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The falcon's body suddenly stiffened, and it plummeted to the ground, its beak striking the earth like a nail.
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Jiang Wang stomped on it with one foot.
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Nail it in.Bowang was secluded and winding. It was similar to when he first entered Duke Bowang's mansion, but also different. He heard the old man shout Chongxuan's name, and weakly yet forcefully shouted that...