Chapter 169: The Sword Pierces Through the Heavenly Palace
red, fiery spear fell from the sky, piercing through the stone slab and landing not far ahead."Little kitty, you can't go any further now!"A hand, exquisitely crafted, drew up a crimson spear. The ma...Since the Hateful Moth derives its power from hatred and grows by consuming it, what would happen if other emotions were mixed in
The art of Taoism is about proving this answer.
Those eyes of the Devourer Moths, glowing red with hunger, suddenly fell into chaos. While they had previously acted as obedient hounds following Jiang Yan's commands, advancing in an orderly manner towards the Soulfire Firebird, now their formations were shattered, their spirits broken. They even began to turn on each other in a frenzy of self-destruction.
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The swarm of silk moths was almost on the verge of collapse.
Under Jiang Wang's precise control, the Shenhun Flame Sparrow immediately concentrated and pierced through the moth swarm, charging straight at the Underworld Candle. Taking this opportunity, he aimed to eliminate the Underworld Candle in one fell swoop.
If compared to a military confrontation, this is a direct strike at the heart of the enemy.
But only the dim candlelight flickered, and the chaotic fleeing horde of Hate Eaters suddenly gathered. It was as if they had been imbued with a single, unified will.
In groups of ten, ten groups make a team, and ten teams make a unit.
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The dense throng of Hate-Eater Moths, which should have been consumed by jealousy and chaos, instantly recovered. They even transformed into a well-trained army!
This is an extremely terrifying and incredibly fine-grained control, commanding thousands of hate-eating moths, able to be specific to each one.
Compared to this, Jiang Wang's manipulation of the Divine Soul Firebird was like a child playing house, utterly inferior.
The moth swarm, a tightly-knit and skillfully coordinated force, instantly surrounded the soulfire sparrow that had attempted to break through. They then engulfed it.
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The ash tide engulfed the flames.
There were only muffled sounds, one by one.
Jiang Wang could only futilely detonate the Soulfire Sparrows one by one, but he was unable to shake the Hate-Eater moths at all.
A cunning spark lit in his eyes, his strategic choices decisive, he was flawlessly ensnared in Jiang Yan's trap from start to finish.
Jiang Yan has never lost control of the group of Hungry Hate Moths!
Even mentioning the name of the Hate Eater Moth was intentional, a calculated provocation.
He was all too familiar with Jiang Wang's cultivation system, completely aware of the effects of this "Jealous Fire" technique. He understood too well what choice Jiang Wang would make. Naturally, he had been prepared for it.
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Eaten Moth not only does not fear the invasion of jealous fire, but can also turn jealousy into hatred and strengthen itself.
He was deliberately misleading Jiang Wang, making him think he saw a chance of victory and make the wrong choice, concentrating his soul essence on Flamebird to launch a surprise attack.
And he, commanding the swarm of Hungry Devouring Moths, encircled them and in one fell swoop annihilated that portion of soul power.
Concise, sharp, simple, and efficient.
This is the true spirit of a great general.
Jiang Wang could manipulate the divine soul power of combat, splitting it in two. Half of his power transformed into a divine soul phantom snake, entangled with the black-eyed star python. The other half transformed into a divine soul firebird, which had already been swept away by Jiang Yan in one move.
If this were a battle between two armies, then as soon as they clashed, Jiang Wang's forces would have been decimated by half, and defeat was imminent!
At this moment, the Black-Eyed Star Python was restraining the remaining soul power, and the swarm of Hate-Eating Moths suddenly spread out, surging towards Jiang Wang's soul body like a vast ocean.
After the swarm of Hate-Eaters, the Underworld Candle also floated up, its flame burning fiercely as it rushed closer.
At nearly the first meeting, Jiang Wang seemed to be driven into a desperate situation.
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But in this Tiangong, Jiang Wang's divine soul body, which seemed isolated and helpless, remained unfazed and calm.
He only looked up at the sky.
Jiang Wang's Tongtian Palace was ancient and grand, imbued with the weight of history. And at this very moment, a full moon rose in the skylight.
That is homesickness!
The bright moon hung high in the sky, casting its silvery light down upon the world.
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Moonlight is swordlight.
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Endless sword light cascaded down, cutting the Hate-Eating Moth that was about to attack Jiang Wang into pieces.
The sword light swept across the ground, then quickly converged, transforming into a long sword which landed in Jiang Wang's hand.
This is the spirit manifestation of Chang Xiang Si's sword.
At some unknown time, swords and weaponry have come to life!
As soon as Jiang Wang grasped the longsword, he didn't hesitate at all and parried the Yin Candle.
With a sword in hand, ten thousand troops can be defeated. There is no battle without fighting, no enemy without killing!
At this moment, Jiang Yan also understood many things. Why Jiang Wang kept rubbing the hilt of his sword and touching Chang Xiangsi repeatedly He was simply masking the birth of the spirit of the Chang Xiangsi sword with a nervous state.
Longing gave birth to a sword spirit, there were signs of it long ago. In front of the advancing dragon's light, there had already been a reaction. It was probably during this battle for protection that the final journey was completed, and the sword spirit successfully came into being.
Jiang Wang, the sword master of Chang Xiang Si, immediately noticed the changes in Chang Xiang Si. However, he concealed this fact, using it as a means to turn the tables.
"I didn't expect, I didn't expect!" Jiang Yan's voice from the ghost candle seemed to be full of admiration: "From what time did you start being wary of me"
"When What do you say Jiang Yan!"
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Jiang Wangren had approached, and with a single sword strike!
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Since I found you, I haven't been able to rest easy for a day!
Since the discovery of the Jiangyan in the sunlit area, Jiang Wang has never relaxed his vigilance for a single day.
On a rainy night outside the New An City, as soon as he sensed something was wrong with himself, even though the spirit candle remained motionless, Jiang Yan seemed to faint. He chose to cover the spirit candle with a sea of souls and summoned his soul-hiding snake group for vigilance.
But Jiang Yan was truly too frightening.
Even though he was on guard, he still fell victim unknowingly.
To breed demons with hatred and use them to achieve conquest, this is a masterful scheme. In the first clash, Jiang Wang had absolutely no resistance.
Only by defending the spirit platform with their remaining willpower can they sustain themselves.
It was then that Du Ruhui appeared.
Sensing the crisis, Jiang Yan had no choice but to abandon the possession and instead chose to awaken Jiang Wang to escape.
This was a choice made out of necessity.
But Jiang Yan understood Jiang Wang very well. To prevent his resistance, he immediately fabricated a lie that the heart demon had been suppressed. In reality, he was using the heart demon to control Dao Pulse True Spirit, preparing for the decisive battle. At the same time, while directing Jiang Wang to escape, he also used the heart demon to continuously pressure Jiang Wang, preventing him from thinking clearly.
And after escaping the crisis, Jiang Yan immediately chose to take action. Because he knew very well that as long as he gave Jiang Wang time to calm down and think, Jiang Wang would definitely be able to find the problem.
However, Jiang Wang still exceeded his expectations...
After waking up on the nameless mountain, Jiang Wang was indeed trapped in a haze for a long time. But under the intense emotional impact, he gained several brief moments of clarity.
And in order to escape danger, Jiang Yan could only repeatedly relax the suppression.
In these brief intervals, Jiang Wang had already completed a self-assessment.
The answer to everything lies in Jiang Yan.
The remaining question is simply combat. And Jiang Wang never shies away from a fight.
Although this day came so suddenly, Jiang Wang had also prepared for it for a long time.
The Soulfire Sparrow, completed in a deep room within the Inner Palace, is just one example.
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He combed through all his advantages, naturally, and noticed the change in Chang Si. He noticed that this weapon, which he had been with day and night, already had a nascent spirit.
In the demon's lair, in the Water Palace, Jiang Wang seized every opportunity to communicate with Chang Xiangsi, all for this very moment. The sword spirit manifested in the Heavenly Palace, aiding him in slashing through Jiang Yan!
This sword thrust out horizontally, like a down-on-his-luck scholar, drunk and wielding his brush. Though impoverished and destitute, there was still an air of boundless elegance about him.
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A flash of sword light, splitting heaven and earth.
Jiang Yan's voice echoed softly from the candle of oblivion.
"This swordsmanship talent is truly admirable."
Above the candlelight, wisps of blue smoke suddenly arose, gathering into the shape of a hand.
And the dim candlelight gathered together, coalescing into a sword.
The hand of azure smoke grasped the sword forged from candlelight.
And here comes another sword strike!
also a fallen scholar!
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