ing about Hanging Temple" Jiang Wang asked in return.It's rare for Jiang Yan to be willing to perform today, and he doesn't mind sharing some more knowledge.“The Eastern Sacred Land of Buddhism, an ex...Then Jiang Wang, with a single sword strike like the tilting of mountains, collided with the human world, scattering the ghostly mist surrounding the swallows. He pierced through the bloody faces and severed the bat wings, his power as unstoppable as a whirlwind tearing down withered trees.
This sword's edge, shining brightly amidst the thousands of soldiers.
Both armies, numbering a hundred thousand men each, were clearly visible.
This sword divides the east from the west, runs north to south. On the spot, it slaughtered even powerful demons who could be considered strong within the Outer Hall Realm.
All were astonished.
On the Qi side of the camp. People finally understood more intuitively what Lin Xian said, that so-called "the strongest inner palace combat power unprecedented in ancient times." Understanding what it means to transcend imagination's limit of the inner palace.
Today, he shows his face so calmly. What about those days when he slaughtered thousands, flaying them and beheading them What a sight that must have been!
Lin Xian was truly lucky to have witnessed that battle firsthand!
Xie Baoshu's face remained impassive, but inside, he felt a sharp pang of bitterness and discomfort. Although his uncle Xie Huai'an had repeatedly urged him to reconcile with Jiang Wang as early as their time in Linzi, he harbored pride and many grievances in his heart. He fell in love with Wen Tinglan, who ended up betrothed to Yan Fu. He went to torment Jiang Wang out of spite, but ended up being humiliated several times...
Lying in the hospital, being visited by people who come to inquire. Stuck on the street, being ridiculed face-to-face...
He, a proud prodigy from the Outer Courtyard, was inferior to Jiang Wang in terms of fame, rank, and official position... for various reasons. He harbored resentment towards Jiang Wang but dared not act rashly.
I'm so angry, I could burst!
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This time coming to Xingyueyuan, I'm also here to officially make achievements and seek a title.
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He had even thought about it. Once he achieved great success and was awarded a noble title, next time he encountered Jiang Wang on the main street of Linzi, he would provoke him publicly and give him a beating, causing a huge commotion throughout the city...
Let the world know. Linzi also has his Xie Baoshu!
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But today, I suddenly realized... it seems that even if I were to really fight, I might not be able to win.
I really need to go.
I'm itching all over.
But could only restrain himself.
In the Jing Guo camp, a young prodigy with a green gourd hanging from his waist said: "If war breaks out, this person must be killed first!"
The sound echoed in the ears of several peerless prodigies.
The one who said this was Xu San, known for his romanticism and the saying "Pair peaches with plums".
He purely considered the problem from the perspective of war outcomes. A genius like Jiang Wang, who possesses an invincible aura, is too easy to create advantages on a local battlefield. If not dealt with early, the variables in this battle between geniuses are hard to grasp.
Wang Kun, who was on duty at the Mirror World Stage, immediately responded: "Brother Xu is right. In a battle between two armies, killing Jiang Qingyang, the most prominent figure first, is precisely about seizing the flag and demoralizing the enemy!"
The sword strike on Starmoon Plain didn't just cause ripples among the vanguard.
Even from the two ends of the Starry Moon Plain, across the vast expanse, one could not ignore the brilliance of this radiant sword.
Though it is the power of the inner court, it has already shown a peerless appearance.
"Did you see that" asked Lian Jing, the grand minister of the Elephant Kingdom.
Behind him stood his daughter, Lian Yuchuan, also the most talented cultivator among the younger generation of Xiang Guo. She now held only the position of a personal guard, stationed at the general's platform.
This time, Lian Jingzhi brought her along simply to observe.
“I see.” said Lian Yuchuan, who had a melon-seed face and was very beautiful.
He added, "I saw it very clearly."
She resembled a beauty from a painting, but her stern face and armor suggested a cold, ruthless disposition.
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With a soft voice, Lian Jing said, "When you can draw this sword, I can rest assured and lay down my armor."
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Lian Yuchuan pursed her lips, silent but with two swords hanging from her waist... both swords hummed.
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Things are far apart, each with its own ups and downs.
On the platform on the east side, Fang Yu, who commanded the Xu Guo troops, couldn't help but lean forward slightly: "This is Jiang Wang"
"This is Jiang Wang." Xidu said in a cold voice. "With this ability, she deserves to be famous. Among the young people of our country, not one can compare to her."
“He is widely recognized as the best in history, his opponents are no longer limited to his generation.” Fang You shook his head and said meaningfully: “I’m afraid that in a few years, even we old guys will be dwarfed by him.”
"What you said, several years..." The Lady Xi Du was speaking when she suddenly turned her head, looking toward the front of the battlefield with horror!
Fang You also suddenly lost his color.
They all sensed it, a terrifying power... descending!
Just where the heavenly prodigies of Qi Jing's and Liang's camps stood face to face, at the very spot where Jiang Wang's sword strike had severed the demonic fiend's veil...
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That distinct line of what was called a boundary.
The flesh-face collapsed, bat wings shattered, and the entire body began to shrink – the unveiled demon...
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At the spot where her heart was, a silver bullet suddenly leaped out.
Suddenly, a silver light burst forth, with thousands of rays of brilliance!
Everyone who was looking here was stabbed painfully and had to close their eyes.
Many soldiers, even with blood in their eyes.
In the eyes of extraordinary cultivators, this silver bullet leaped into the air. In the sudden burst of light, it transformed into a silver dragon, circling the ground once before encircling the masked demon and soaring straight into the heavens!
In the end, all that was left to see was a single silver-white streak of light shining across the sky. It was brighter than anything in the heavens, even surpassing the sun, but it grew smaller and farther away...
The silvery-white radiance gradually became clearer and closer.
Firstly ascend to the heavens, then return from the celestial dome!
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Until... in people's eyes, the brilliance had become clear enough to see its concrete image —
It was a fully formed, hiltless longsword, its tip pointed downwards directly at Jiang Wang's direction... plummeting.
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There is the sound of swords ringing in the vast sky.
... It was as if the sky itself was thundering.
A brilliant white sword light shot out, spreading across the entire sky with the flying long sword at its center.
Look, it is like silver electricity dancing wildly.
The heavens are a canvas upon which one can freely paint, and sword qi are the dynamic, ever-flowing brushstrokes.
The sword energy surged forth, like an electric net covering the sky.
In the terrifying shriek that grew increasingly dense and fervent.
Thus, a sea of sword light was formed.
The sky above is a sea of swords.
Thus ends my time in the mortal realm!
A sea of brilliant white sword light filled the sky, pouring down relentlessly.
The aura of tens of thousands of troops facing each other was suppressed by several dozen feet!
Only endless sword light was falling.
... just like ...
The sky is falling!
The sky caved in, the entire firmament pressing down.
The sky opened up, and this sea of swords poured down like the Milky Way, centering on Jiang Wang! It also happened to cover this battlefield of almost 100,000 people.
What kind of strongman, without uttering a word, leaves behind this killing blow
Jiang Wang's first thought was of the First Demon, Yan Chunhui, as Yu Beidou had described.
Even Yu Beidou, one of the strongest living experts in the world, could only rely on his lifeblood to resurrect when facing Yan Chunhui's flying sword. What about Jiang Wang!
When he killed the decapitating demon, Yan Chunhui did not make a move. When he killed the wicked demon and the flesh-cutting demon, Yan Chunhui also did not make a move.
From a first-person demon's perspective, their gaze does not fall upon these lower-ranking demons.
That's why he came alone to hunt her down after she unveiled her true face.
Unexpectedly, he stirred up a hornet's nest!
Sometimes it's just fate, destiny likes to play cruel jokes sometimes.
What a wondrous sight this was!
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From the sky, a sea of swords pours down. The bright white sword light is like waves and tides, like a waterfall hanging upside down.
"It must be the Milky Way falling from nine heavens!"
Who is responsible for this
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Could it not be a god
This sword is so terrifying!
Just now Jiang Wang's peak-level sword, Jian Feng Shan Yi Jian, under this sea of swords, was as soft and powerless as a blade of grass.
By comparison, it appears weak.
Everywhere on this battlefield, as far as the eye can see, is a sea of sword energy. There is nowhere to escape.
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Whether they are the pride of a nation or soldiers from any country.
Under such a sea of swords, one can only feel profound despair.
This is a gap that can never be bridged, a chasm that can never be crossed.
Who can fill the chasm of heaven
When the heavens collapse, who can remain alive
At the brink of life and death, who can remain fearless
At this moment, Jiang Wang stood half-empty in the air. He had just broken through the veiled demon and hadn't had time to recover his mood when he encountered this sword.
Although he was enveloped in flames and radiance from five celestial domains, just like everyone else under this sea of swords, he had no power to resist.
Under the vast sea, ants are helpless.
Thousands upon thousands, tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands are still just ants!
There is no way to accept this!
He who wields power shall perish!
But Jiang Wang looked up.
He said nothing. He merely raised his sword. Towards that sea of sword light, he advanced alone.
This is a life-or-death situation, he has only one choice.
He will never have any other choice!
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The frost behind him crackled, the flames swirling around him blazed, and in his eyes, the immortal crimson light seemed to have solidified into a divine sculpture.
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He knew he couldn't escape, but he wouldn't die without a fight.
If death is a fixed ending, if he truly faces the sky's tilt...he would call this falling "sky"... See his sword!
Jiang Wang stood tall in the air, forming a large "human" shape.
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The character "ren" stands between heaven and earth.
Longing thoughts vibrate incessantly.
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He thrust a sword into the sky!
Alone, I face the sea of swords with my solitary blade.
This is a young man under twenty years old, charging towards an insurmountable force.
This is an inner court cultivator who bravely challenges the might of heaven's collapse.
On the battlefield where all horses were silent.
In the silence of an army of one hundred thousand.
He stood against the heavens, resolute and dazzling.
This scene, even after ten or a hundred years, will not be forgotten by those present.
> When there is no hope, yet one still wields the sword, that is the true hero of this world.
Abruptly, a roar shook the heavens and earth: "Jiang Qingyang! Where do you intend to go Chong Xuan Sheng will accompany you to your death!"
In the Qi army's formation, a massive figure suddenly swelled, transforming into a giant fifteen or sixteen zhang tall. It shook the heavens and earth, roaring like thunder. With one leap, it soared into the air, charging straight into that sea of swords.
This expanse of sword energy appeared too coincidentally, yet it was displayed with such overwhelming power.
When faced with a life-or-death situation on a narrow path, suddenly seeing the might of the sky collapsing... this is a chasm that strategy cannot overcome.
At this time, nothing that could be utilized could withstand this sea of sword qi.
Zhong Xuan Sheng was incredibly intelligent, so he understood even better that some things were impossible.
Simply abandon all thought, entrust the choice to the impulse of one's own heart, manifest the celestial and earthly images, ascend to the heavens.
If Jiang Wang is to die, I shall die with him!
A black-armored figure, wielding a heavy sword, followed silently at his side.
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Wherever Chongxuan went, she followed him.
Regardless of reason, life or death.
If you are to cleave mountains, then cleave mountains. If you are to cleave the sea of swords, then cleave the sea of swords.
Even if it's useless, even if... there's nothing left but bones.
With Chong Xuan!
"Form the ranks! Hear my command! Gather where the arrows fall!" Li Longchuan, with jade ribbons adorning his brow, flipped his hand. His Qiu Shan bow was drawn taut like a full moon. With a flick of his wrist, ten arrows shot forth, each landing in a different spot, perfectly corresponding to the ten camps of the Qi army.
"I shall fight alongside you to the death!"
He must, in the shortest time possible, integrate all military forces and make a desperate last stand.
By the reputation of Hou of Destroyer City!
Almost all of the Heaven's Chosen from the Qi Fang camp gave up control of their battle formations and left it entirely to Li Longchuan to integrate them.
Everyone knows Li of Shimen!
This sentence has never been empty talk!
And Yan Fu did not have any lofty and impassioned words, even on this war-torn battlefield, he still remained the gentle and composed young master.
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He casually tossed a storage chest to Lin Jie by the side, leaving only a "Use as you please" before soaring into the sky.
Yi Guo's prodigy, Lin Jie, was stunned for a moment, dazed by the chest full of talismans that slammed into him. Yet, inexplicably, his hand had already gripped the long sword, and he found himself involuntarily soaring towards the sky.
He had studied countless legal codes, but none could explain the surge of emotion he felt at this moment.
Perhaps the dying will surely commit foolish acts
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There was a voice, sounding very unpleasant—
"How can I, a mere junior, monopolize all the praise!"
But behold, at the far side of the hall stood Bao Bobiao, eldest son of Prefect Shao Fang, suspended half in mid-air. He raised a finger to his brow and instantly opened "his heavenly eyes"!
The sky eye has two openings. One eye sees through the smallest detail, the other... is for divine punishment.
From that furrowed brow, a divine light shot straight into the heavens, it was the "Heavenly Retribution" illuminating the Sword Sea!
Of course, Tian Fa couldn't possibly pierce such a terrifying sea of sword energy, but how could his Bobo Zhao let all the younger generations of Tianjiao die before him
On my way back to Linzi, I wonder how that familiar brother of mine, who always delights in making others sick, will mock me!
Zheng Xuan looked down upon this battlefield. He, Bob Zhao, came here to serve as a role model for the young prodigies of the Eastern Region!
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Jiāng Wàng is already a step behind, he can't afford to be slower than others.
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The soldierly Chao Yu was even more decisive, whipping his ponytail back like a razor's edge. He leaped into the air, a ghost in green and blue with piercing eyes, appearing before them. A blade of terrifying sharpness lay concealed behind him...
She charged toward the sea of swords, her eyes fixed on victory. All she needed was to draw her blade and split open this treacherous sky!
As a celestial prodigy from the Outer Court, Xie Baoshu was even more awe-inspiring, wielding his brush like a mighty pillar, his hair disheveled and wild, singing a frenzied song—
"Heaven never ceases its afflictions upon mankind, this suffering too should be known to Heaven!"
When things come to a head, how can I still be overshadowed by someone surnamed Jiang!
He wielded the Way of Heaven with the precision of a mirror, summoning the strongest magical arts. With a giant brush in hand, he moved from bottom to top, drawing one stroke across the heavens, facing that sea of swords head-on...
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No one wants to fall behind.
Especially someone like Lei Zhanyan with such an arrogant personality.
Strength I lost to Jiang Wang, cultivation I lost to Jiang Wang, could courage also be lost
In a critical moment, who dares not throw a punch!
And with a single punch, he unleashed a sea of lightning, colliding with the sea of sword energy.
Though the difference is vast, like a small pond compared to the ocean.
But his punches were powerful and imposing, without a hint of weakness.
The Nine Heavens Lei Yan Jue, with thunder as retribution for heaven. After completely mastering the art of the Thunder Realm, his punch is truly... "Human killing intent, heaven and earth reversed!"
Lin Xian, Tian Chang, Wen Lianmu... even Gao Zhe.
All the geniuses of the Qi nation's army, facing the imminent crisis of life and death, were all inspired by Jiang Qingyang's lone sword counterattacking figure, and they rushed into the sky one after another.
None hesitated, none retreated.
To come to the battlefield and make a name for oneself, to compete with the geniuses of Jing Country, there's certainly a bit of ambition in that.
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Celestial pride of nations clash swords in the sea!
An ant dares to raise its arms and try to hold up the sky!
Among all the Tianjiao who charged after Jiang Wang.
Duke Yi Wu of Gu was the most arrogant.
He clenched his fist toward the sword sea, unable to even see the face of the sword master. He didn't know who the person was. But with a single punch, soldiers surged in mid-air, condensing into an uncountable number of troops, each piece of armor and blade pattern rendered concretely...
Then thousands of troops and horses rushed to the sky!
One person can become ten thousand.
He merely said, “If I don't die today, I will certainly kill you tomorrow!”
A single sword strike capable of such earth-shattering power, able to sweep across the world with a sea of sword energy, must belong to an existence who stands at the pinnacle of transcendence.
Though the prodigies fought bravely, they all fought to the death.
Here, alone stands Duke Wang Yi Wu, daring to utter such brash words before these mighty warriors who stand beyond the sea of swords!
Zhenzhen's arrogance reached its peak.
In contrast to the performance of Tianjiao in the Qi State camp.
On the Jing Guo camp side, as soon as that bright white sword glow turned back, a cold and calm voice rang out to the ears of each Tianjiao — "Now listen to my command."
When that sword qi sea poured down.
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The voice also spoke almost simultaneously, "This True Monarch's power need not be displayed recklessly. The General is in the Wanhe Temple, he can arrive here in a short while. What we must do is to delay as much as possible!"
“All departments, listen up! Follow the formation we rehearsed last night. Xu San leads his troops to the Qian Five position, Wang Kun leads his troops to the Duì Four position, Pei Hongjiu leads his troops…”
Yet in the blink of an eye, he arranged everyone's positions clearly and thoroughly, leaving nothing out.
The entire battlefield, an army of nearly 50,000 men, seemed to be held within this man's heart.
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And as soon as his command was issued, no one objected.
Because the person speaking at this time is Chen Suan, the current recognized strongest outer courtyard disciple of Jing Guo, who hails from Penglai Island!
With his command, the twenty squads from Jing Guo moved swiftly into action. Each squad rushed to their designated position, quickly forming a simple yet sturdy defensive formation.
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With the combined strength of these fifty thousand, we hope to hold out against the deluge of swords and buy ourselves a moment's respite.
Even gaining a little more time could be the difference between life and death.
Above the nine heavens, swords rained down like a sea. These young prodigies, regardless of their factions or nationalities, did not give up, each displaying the demeanor befitting a true prodigy.
However, whether the Heavenly Pride chosen by the Qi Nation camp chose to attack, or the Heavenly Pride chosen by the Jing Nation camp chose to defend...
Faced with this vast and boundless sea of swords, one is ultimately powerless!
A thousand people are ants, ten thousand people are ants.
To await death is to be an ant, struggling makes no difference.
To meet death is to die, to avoid death is to die, to flee death is to die, and to fight death is to die.
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Only a true immortal can subdue another true immortal, for beneath the path of Tao, all are but dust.
That boundless sea of sword qi roared and surged unceasingly, brilliant white sword qi like celestial river waves, seemingly pouring down from the heavens above.
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This "Milky Way" seen with the eyes will extinguish these ants.
Especially at the front, Jiang Wang, holding his sword, was almost within a hundred zhang of the Sea of Swords. He could reach it in an instant.
Suddenly, a figure stood before everyone.
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A short beard, hairpins, and a piece of clothing that could not be identified by material.
It is not particularly tall, but standing high in the sky, it stands majestically like a pillar supporting the heavens.
The gale force wind from the sword sea couldn't even ruffle his clothes!
Behind him was a horde of peerless geniuses charging forward, and before him lay a sea of sword energy roaring as it plummeted.
His voice was calm, but held infinite majesty, a hidden current flowing within: "Today I see the Eastern Region's proud genius, Fènwǔ. My heart is greatly comforted. Let this fist serve as your encouragement!"
Thus, with a punch that shook the heavens.
At this very moment, in this situation, this person can only be the Great Qi army god, Jiang Mengxiong!
His fists were simple yet effective, with peaks and valleys that rose and fell distinctly.
As above, like a soaring dragon, it resembles a majestic mountain, rising proudly from the vast expanse of land. It stands tall, with an imposing presence that seems to pierce the heavens.
The fist moved, and the terrifying fist wind already swept across the sky first, with clouds for thousands of miles surging upwards!
The howling fist wind rapidly expanded, stretching like mountains, facing...the half-sword sea.
With Jiang Wang as the dividing line, within the Qi Kingdom's camp, the sky was held up by Jiang Mengxiong's fist.
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And on the side of the Jingguo camp, the sea of sword qi was still pouring down...
"Ugh...you're being so stingy!"
In a sigh of helplessness, Yu Que, clad in dual-instrument armor, suddenly appeared, drawing his sword with a backhand!
He spoke casually, his appearance was casual, and even his sword-drawing posture was casual.
But a sword light instantly shot into the sky, evolving into a rainbow-like streak, spanning across the heavens! The sword qi continued to soar, rising further into a cloud of sword energy. Layers of clouds connected together, forming a sea of sword energy that surged towards the heavens!
This sea of clouds... firmly held back the falling sword energy ocean.
The line is still drawn by Jiang Wang. Facing the surging ocean of sword energy, one half belongs to Jiang Mengxiong, and the other half to Yu Que.
Ginger Mengxiong deliberately controlled his power, precisely blocking only half of the sword energy ocean. In fact, it was more tiring and time-consuming than facing the entire sword energy ocean with a single punch. But he was clearly enjoying himself, preferring to expend more effort rather than giving Yu Que a chance to simply sit back and watch the show.
Every man for himself!
At this time, seeing Yu Que finally make a move, his fist suddenly shot upwards.
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Looking up at the sea of sword energy, he roared, "Dare to attack me, a proud son of the Qi state! Yan Chunhui, are you here to seek death today!"
Boom!!!
The Fist Wind Mountains collided with the Sword Qi Sea.
The whole world dimmed!
That scene, as if heaven and earth had come together, chaos suddenly returning to order.
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At least on this starlit plain, there is a feeling of the apocalypse!
It's indescribable, beyond words.
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The power of terror swept over everything, including people's perceptions.
Until——
Then came another thunderous roar.
A brief darkness was torn apart.
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Then people saw that the entire bright white, surging ocean of sword qi actually moved a few distances upwards visibly...
The collapsed "heaven" was pushed back!
This is the Venerable Daoist Jiang Mengxiong, this is Jiang Mengxiong's fist!
Who can remain unmoved
"...Who are you"
An aged voice came down.
"Yan Chun Hui... Who is it again"
These two questions fell one after another.
Like an old man who hasn't woken up, mumbling to himself.
The sea of sword qi that once covered the sky suddenly vanished.
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It seemed as if the heavens were collapsing, the Milky Way flowing backwards, but it was just an illusion.
The sky was clear and cloudless, with peace extending for miles.
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