Jiang Wang's first thought was the Heavenly Treasure Secret Realm that Zhen Wudi had mentioned.This is a test.Let's see how this works!After leaving the Fenglin City domain, he sent a message to Zhen...The red flags billowed, a single drop of blood rising first, then the bloody wave surged like a raging tide.

A chilling aura swept through the air like a hurricane, as sharp as a blade severing heads.

The entire Xi family's hundreds of years of loyalty, bravery, fierceness, and might are embodied within it.

But perhaps, this is the only place to see it.

In the Qingyang Town battleground, the onlookers involuntarily retreated. Only Jiang Wang stood firm like a reef.

A sea of blood surged and roared. Xi Zi Chu arrived, treading the waves, his right hand pointed forward. A silver needle pierced through the air, before even reaching its target it transformed into thousands of silver lights, converging into a small silver dragon that pounced towards Jiang Wang.

And without a sound, suddenly there bloomed flowers.

The red one, surpassing fire in brilliance; the green one, like jade. A dazzling array of colors, each vying for attention.

In the midst of a raging sea of blood, silent and magnificent blooms unfurl.

One moment of silence is worth a thousand shouts.

The silver little dragon just pounced out, stirring up a flurry of petals, and then...

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Boom boom boom boom!

Boom after boom.

The silver little dragon struggled and shrieked like a living creature, finally retreating into a silver needle under the successive bursts of flames and falling to the ground.

The sea of flowers today is a sea of fireworks. The blurring of reality and illusion imbues it with power, making it unlike anything before.

In just a short time, Xi Zi Chu was fully prepared and ready to give it his all. However, Jiang Wang had grown even stronger than when he killed Xi Mu Nan.

This was precisely Jiang Wang's biggest reliance when he hadn't killed Xi Zi Chu on the spot at first. Because he was confident, no matter how fast Xi Zi Chu ran, he would be faster.

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East King Valley is by no means undeservedly famous, and Xi Zi Chu is not an ordinary talent.

The silver little dragon retreated, its silver needles falling and then suddenly brightening. They transformed into beams of silver light, swirling around and passing through the flowers.

The renowned East King Twelve Needles, famous throughout the land, are now mastered by Xi Zi Chu, who has already learned the Broken Pattern, Disrupting Formation, and Heart-Seizing needles.

A broken pattern needle targets patterns and arrays, while a battle-breaking needle targets battle formations and tactics.

This silver dragon, is the spear that breaks the formation.

As a ranged spell, the Sea of Fireworks is not an array formation, but it shares some similarities with them.

The piercing needle of the battle formation pierced through the flower, temporarily anchoring its position within the sea of flames, allowing Xi Zi Chu to grasp its direction.

At the same time, he pinched the Dao Jue with his fingers and held a blue pearl in his mouth.

The hallucinatory effect of the flower sea comes from a slight influence of toxins.

Xi Zi Chu, hailing from Dongwanggu, naturally wasn't afraid. He easily dispelled the hallucinogenic effects of the poison.

The sea of fireworks after ascension, the real and illusory fireworks interweave. It's not something that can be completely dispelled by simply breaking through the illusionary effects.

But it was not enough to affect Xi Zi Chu's actions.

With the confusion and disorientation of direction gone, he leaped forward. In the blink of an eye, a silver flash appeared as his needle shot forth!

Among the twelve needles of the East King's Divine Needle Technique, the "Tenth Needle" is considered the most dangerous.

The needle just entered, already reaching Jiang Wang's throat.

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At a glance, Jiang Wang's whole being shattered before Xi Zi Chu.

Xi Zi was startled. This scene reminded him of Hu Shaomeng. Back then, Hu Shaomeng had used illusions to keep him in Jiac City, preventing him from participating in the contest for the Heavenly Azure Cloud Sheep.

Where is the person

His mind raced, but it was too late.

Behind him, in a bud of a firework yet to bloom, lay a delicately crafted small mirror.

Jiang Wang then leaped out of the mirror, his thorny crown flashing past, layering and activating the Binding Tiger skill!

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Xi Zi's figure froze in mid-air instantly.

But Jiang Wang had already moved from behind forward, pressing against his back. With a sword, she pierced his heart.

The sea of blood receded, the fireworks wilted.

This scene was then clearly imprinted in the viewer's eyes.

Multicolored, yet it vanished like smoke in the end.

At the very end of his life, Xi Zi Chu did not look back.

He stared straight at Qingyang Town, momentarily lost in thought.

Those who watched the battle were all strangers to him.

This town, made unusually quiet by the plague, was also not very familiar to him.

Since the Self-Respecting Xuan family demarcated the veins, this small town has always been the domain of Hu Shaomeng's father and son.

Even though the Xi family was reluctant, they could only agree with a heavy heart.

But in Xi Zi Chu's heart, this had always been the Xi family's small town, never changing hands. Those who came and went were merely passersby.

Whenever you pass by here without going in, what do you think about

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Dugu Xiaoyu watched the look in the eyes of this young master of the Xi family as he neared death. He strangely didn't see his pain, but rather a trace of love that couldn't be erased.

The longsword was withdrawn into its sheath, and the corpse fell to the ground.

Jiang Wang reached out and rolled up the carp-patterned red flag, storing it in his storage box before walking towards the town center.

He merely gave a casual order: "Bury him properly."

Apart from this red flag with a carp design, Xi Zi Chu had almost come alone.

The battle with Xi Zi Chu was actually a foregone conclusion. Jiang Wang just took the opportunity to test the use of the Red Makeup Mirror in combat. Otherwise, the battle could have ended even faster. Compared to Xi Mu Nan, Xi Zi Chu was inferior by more than a notch. There is no reason for defeat as one loses and the other gains.

This principle not only Jiang Wang understands, Xi Zi Chu wouldn't fail to understand either.

But he still came. And he came alone, without bringing a single Xi family expert.

In fact, he came here this time just to die.

The revenge of one's father is a feud that cannot be shared with heaven.

He fought with all his might, driven only by a single obsession.

Victory brings enmity, defeat brings destruction of the soul.

But win or lose, there is no way out.

As for this plague that has ravaged the entire nation, both the people of Yangting and the common folk of Yangguo deserve an explanation.

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Just one Xi Muran is clearly not enough.

It is only barely acceptable to have the Xi family's lineage in their place of origin come to an end, their businesses ruined, and their talented individuals perish.

If Xi Zichu doesn't die, the Xi family will never leave Yangguo.

He was the one who, in his struggle against the plague and at the cost of his own life, paved a path to survival for the Xi family. He atoned for the mistakes Xi Munan had made.

> He tried himself before he was tried by the Yang Court.

Once upon a time, there was an abundance of beautiful cars and women, with plenty of flowers and strong liquor.

He enjoyed the glory of his family, but was also shackled by it for his entire life.

Having made a choice between the monastic life and one's family, between hatred and family... One has also made the same choice between oneself and one's family.

This is either tragedy, or honor, but in truth, neither matters very much.

To die on the path of revenge against his family, that was probably the only way he could preserve his dignity.

For Jiang Wang, he gave Xi Zichu enough time to arrange a back way for his family in exchange for Xi Zichu's full commitment to fighting the Jiacheng plague. No debts, no favors, two unrelated parties.

He respected Xizi Chu's sacrifices for the family. But that was all.

Even when killing, he remained ruthless.

Xi Zi Chu had already cast the fight behind him, as he did after every battle. He was quietly reviewing the entire process.

Identify your past mistakes to ensure they don't repeat themselves. Explore areas for improvement so that the next battle is easier.

Under the cover of the sea of fireworks, launching a fake illusion is not very practical. The main concern is the safety issue when hiding in the world within the Red Makeup Mirror, because launching an illusion requires being inside that world, and the Red Makeup Mirror itself offers no security.

He was confident enough to defeat Xi Zi Chu, so he dared to hide in the Mirror World and hid the Crimson Makeup Mirror within the Flame Flower.

If he had a stronger one, capable of finding the red makeup mirror and shattering it at the first moment, he would be finished.

Only when the effects of the red makeup mirror can be used without entering the mirrored world can it truly enhance one's front-line combat capabilities. Currently, the red makeup mirror is mainly used as a supplementary tool.

Jiang Wang had just returned to his room, about to continue his unfinished cultivation, when he was interrupted once again.

But it was a small, panting figure who rushed over: "Master, for some reason, the people from the Four Seas Merchant Alliance suddenly wanted to run away. They didn't take anything, just like refugees!"he finally took time to meet him. Due to Jiang Wang's insistence, this meeting ended hastily. However, Chong Xuan Sheng would not tell anyone about this. He believed it was pointless to blame things t...