Chapter Eighty-Six: Never Lonely

ivate and refine qi and blood, allowing my body to withstand more pulses. Then, I practiced the Four Spirits Body Refining Method of the Military School, significantly increasing the number of pulses...In that dim distance, the raging wind, torrential rain, and thunder all became background noise.

Here, the sky is as high and boundless as an island.

A shattered wasteland, scattered gold, chaotic primal energy...

Blade energy, sword intent, and wind that flowed freely.

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The air still swirled with the metallic tang of blood, imbued with the power of shattered souls, howling like wind through the ruins.

This is the celestial battlefield after a series of fierce battles.

But even if you try to hide it, this sword cannot be concealed.

Stretching across the sky.

It was like a divine being toppled the pillar supporting the heavens, and then used that peak as a sword to slay the azure sky.

The entire celestial battlefield had been cleared.

Even the cracks in the sky, haphazard and irregular, were forcefully obliterated.

The body of a heavenly palace, the bearing of a sword immortal, the appearance of a sound-hearing immortal, star tower blessing, all secrets are open...

Jiang Wang burned with all his might in an instant.

Such he, such a breathtakingly dazzling sword.

Who can do it

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Dou Zhao's brows shot up. He had already anticipated countless possibilities, but Jiang Wang's sword strike still took him by surprise.

He had enough confidence to play a game of wits with Jiang Wang in the palm of his hand.

He also arrogantly believed that with his peerless swordsmanship, he could easily overpower this leader of the Yellow River.

But he had never expected that Jiang Wang would so hastily and rashly ignite the war for life and death.

Like a game of chess, it is still in the early stages of planning. Both sides are setting up their pieces carefully, every move calculated, striving for an advantage in each battle.

But he immediately drew his sword!

aimlessly chasing after the general without any purpose or direction.

Apart from wasting opportunities and exposing your weaknesses, what else could it possibly do

Although he was a master player, he made moves like a beginner.

This inevitably gave Dou Zhao a feeling of absurdity.

But the next moment, he realized the danger.

There's nothing to it, Jiang Wang's sword is simply too fierce and powerful!

Strong enough to brew true killing intent at the worst of times.

Sometimes, fighting can be like a game of chess, but after all, it’s different from chess.

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Whether the two sides are strong or weak, chariots match chariots, horses match horses, after all.

But in a real fight, even the lowliest fighters have their strengths and weaknesses.

Jiang Wang's swordsmanship has transcended time.

In the meaningless wasteland, brilliance erupted.

The killing power of this move extends beyond the board itself!

Dou Zhao almost instinctively swung his sword horizontally.

This blade is dazzlingly bright and magnificent, like a god descending to earth, exuding boundless majesty.

A wild punch thrown into an open gate, all techniques are useless.

He had no choice but to fight fire with fire.

Only Heaven and Man can be cut by this blade!

Because of this hasty situation, none of his swings could be perfect.

Besides the Five Agings of Heaven and Man, no other technique could give him confidence in deflecting this sword strike.

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Of all the Seven Forms of Fighting, the strongest sword technique is undoubtedly a testament to respect for Jiang Wang.

Swords clashed once more.

Yet, that boundless resplendent center turned out to be tranquil.

There was no sound because everything in the battleground had been erased.

Sound, airwaves, and even light and shadow.

In the heart of clashing steel, a silence of shattering descended.

Everything is falling apart...

Whatever gets involved will be torn to shreds instantly.

Yue Tiannu stared in astonishment at the battlefield. She never imagined that Jiang Wang could fight Dou Zhao to this extent!

And in the next moment...

Dou Zhao, retreat!

Dou Zhao was knocked back continuously!

He even spat out a mouthful of blood, the blood mixed with pieces of his internal organs.

Even the Golden Body, renowned for its strength, dimmed by a third!

Did Dou Zhao actually lose

Almost as if in response to this thought, the Sword Immortal who held back Dou Zhao's relentless advance appeared.

The first five bright lights on the chest and abdomen went out together!

The fiery torrent around him spiraled out of control and rained down.

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The frost-white armor vanished directly!

That clean, azure robe had somehow become stained with dirt at some point.

Jiang Wang's jet-black hair, which was once so vibrant, had turned dry and brittle.

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Gluid sweat constantly oozed out.

He started to smell bad.

His eyes also became dazed.

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Jiang Wang's sword strike truly repelled Dou Zhao, severely injuring him.

Keduo Zhao's this sword...

The Heavenly Treasury, cut into five ordinary Prefectures.

The immortal was cut down to become a mortal.

Even still fading, still withering!

Jiang Wang was still clashing with Dou Zhao, but his strength was obviously weakening.

His strength was waning, his life force flickering, he was succumbing to the five decays, yet he still pressed forward, bearing down on Dou Zhao!

While man lives, the sword's momentum remains unbroken.

Amazing willpower, perfect control!

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Even a proud general like Dou Zhao cannot afford to rest on his laurels.

...had to retreat again and again.

At that time, on the Guanhe Terrace, when Tianren Wushen clashed with Riyuexing's Three Rounds of Zhàn Wàng Dao, Jiang Wang had witnessed it with his own eyes. He couldn't help but be amazed by the spectacle.

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Today, I experienced it firsthand and realized what Zhēnxuān was facing back then.

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He acted with extreme recklessness, hastily provoking a deadly confrontation, forcing Dou Zhao to respond in kind. In a sense, he gained the upper hand early on.

Dou Zhao's Heavenly Human Five Declines, failed to achieve the most perfect cut.

And he had already undergone two Star Refinement, at this time again manifested the Celestial Fortune physique, descended as a Sword Immortal's form, and wore the auspicious immortal robe outside.

More importantly, Dou Zhao did not strike him directly.

Instead, it was the pinnacle of swordsmanship under the integration of the Heavenly Person Five Declines and the Sword Immortal, a devastatingly powerful attack.

... despite all these premises...

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He was still cut into this shape!

Is there any weakness in Dou Zhao

At least until this moment, Jiang Wang had never discovered it.

He could only stare fixedly at Dou Zhao's eyes, charging forward with such unwavering determination.

As if one must try to kill him before life runs out - no matter how slim the hope.

Dou Zhao felt such a will and grinned.

His bleeding mouth curved with a manic grin.

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"It's wonderful to see Tianfu again!"

"They all say the Tianfu is unparalleled, but I don't find it particularly remarkable!"

Jiang Wang pressed against him with all her might, amidst the gust of wind, she only said, “I find it rather amusing to see you spitting blood.”

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“Hahaha.” Dou Zhao’s long hair danced wildly, his golden back stepping back, hand on his long knife, defiantly laughing: “I’m starting to appreciate you!”

"Is that so" The Five Divine Abilities' radiance shone brightly upon him. Pangu's Dao Yuan surged like a mighty tide, its power boiling over. Yet, Jiang Wang's voice remained calm: "Words are meaningless. Let us use your head as proof. What do you say"

Tianxiao and Changxiangsi faced each other, their energies clashing in a frenzied battle.

Dou Zhao was pushed further and further away, but his brilliance did not diminish: "After the celestial master Tianfu Lao Ren, the five mansions shining together became a myth. In my opinion, that's all there is to it!"

Stars converged upon him, the celestial dome unveiling a divine sword capable of slaying gods.

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"You possess innate strength. While I have become invincible through sheer force of will."

A giant hand formed from starlight seized the God-Slaying Blade and slashed down from the sky!

At this moment, Dou Zhao truly displayed the killing power of his Dao.

He is much stronger than he was when he served as the Moon Slave.

That divine slaying sword actually unleashed a move called "Pinnacle of Skin and Flesh"

To wield the power of Xinglou and master the Dou Zhan Seven Styles, what a terrifying ability!

This is the very path of martial combat.

Everyone says the road ahead is long, but Dou Zhao has already become a household name.

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Facing this person, this sword, this path.

Jiang Wang simply said, "You seem to have forgotten... the one who broke the Heavenly Treasury myth on the River Viewing Platform was me, not you."

He was describing the facts.

This is a kind of "trend".

The past glories forged are not in vain, one victory after another piling up invincible confidence.

He was still immersed in the unfinished sword stance, charging towards Dou Zhao.

But his breath exhaled a wisp of frost, drifting out. The wind of chaos shattered all things, charging straight towards that high-reaching blade of the god-slaying knife. With just one roll, it vanished with the blade of the god-slaying knife.

Dou Zhao was extremely excited, his eyes filled with fighting spirit: "Come! Let's fight to the death!"

As the starlights once again converged, the Zan Shen Dao (Slashing God Sword) was summoned once more, held tightly in the hand of the starlight.

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The magnificent martial garb billowed in the wind.

He issued such an invitation. Placing life and death aside, he only sought the most dazzling battle.

And Jiang Wangdao: "I will not disappoint you!"

He slightly opened his mouth, as if to blow away the wind.

Dou Zhao subconsciously raised his guard.

But Jiang Wang suddenly retracted his long sword, and the man vanished like a fleeting glimpse.

He quickly countered with a burst of Samadhi True Fire, spreading it out into a fiery net to block behind him.

"Let's go!"

He cried out.

The killing was done with gritted teeth, and the retreat was decisive.

The mechanism Mahoraga, who had been stationed near the battlefield, held Monthe Slave in one hand. It moved with a blur and dove down at high speed. With its other hand, it reached into the water and pulled out Zairiku. In an instant, it flew away.

Mentally and spiritually shattered, Yue Tiannu, whose Pure Land was broken, had lost the ability to intervene in the battle. However, her vision was still clear. Of course, she wouldn't hold them back at this crucial moment.

Dou Zhao was furious.

I will spar with you, test your skills against mine. Prepare to fight for your life!

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When I roll up my sleeves to fight you, you'll run away again.

To treat this battle as a child's play, not to take me seriously

The organ Mo Hu Luo Jia and Jiang Wang Yi fled quickly, one after the other.

Dou Zhao's golden body shone brightly, disregarding everything, directly shattering the fire net in front of him. With a single slash, he struck down heavenly punishment!

Three clefts in the sky suddenly ripped open.

Jiang Wang strolled with ease, calmly dodging obstacles.

But this time, from the crack in the heavens on his right, Dou Zhao's figure leaped out, borrowing the Heavenly Punishment to strike!

Jiang Wang suddenly turned around and slapped down with a palm!

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The wind of the not-Zhou swept around, swirling for six roots to kill and grow, each pointing at Dou Zhao's wrists, knees, eyebrows, and heart.

In the howling cries, there was an undisguised murderous intent.

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What a comeback!

This is not fleeing, this is a premeditated assassination.

Dou Zhao's ability to use the Heavenly Punishment technique to teleport was already no secret at Guanhetai, so how could Jiang Wang not know

After so many battles, how could he possibly misjudge where he would choose to land

At this critical juncture of life and death, Dou Zhao gave his sword a slight twist. The nascent skin-sheathed blade technique transformed with ease into the divine annihilation!

On the blade, a ghostly light flowed. The Tianshao Blade met the Killing Pin with a clang.

Ding ding ding ding ding!

Under the drifting frost wind, there were only Dou Zhao's magnificent performances.

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In the space of a thousand pounds, he unleashed five sword strikes, divine and lethal, shattering five slaying nails in succession!

All blades have their final strike.

Facing the last spike aimed at his right knee, he could only retreat, retreating into the gap between heaven and earth!

He did not possess the ability to traverse the void. He only manifested as a blade, appearing with the might of divine punishment in the form of sword energy.

Now, spinning back, of course, is returning to the original position.

Looking up again, Jiang Wang had already flown far away.

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And the mechanism of Mahoraga was needless to say, leaving only a black spot.

How could Dou Zhao ever give up

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The blade still slashed down with its merciless force, but this time, the rift in the heavens was not aimed at Jiang Wang. Instead, it was positioned some distance away from him.

He was only using this method to travel quickly, and no longer hoped that this sword would influence Jiang Wang.

He had already understood the feelings Qin Zhizhen had experienced on that day at the riverbank pavilion.

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But an accident happened again.

When Dou Zhao’s brilliant figure leaped from the gap in the sky, sword in hand, what he saw was not Jiang Wang frantically fleeing.

Patches of azure clouds were imprinted in the air, and Jiang Wang unexpectedly charged forward at a terrifying speed.

He's actually going to fight back!

He had a pale face, long and wilted hair, dirty clothes, and an evil stench...

But his eyes still spoke volumes of how clean he was!

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Those clear eyes instantly shifted, turning into crimson.

A pair of golden eyes burned with fiery passion.

The Lone Rider charges into battle directly, his soul plummets to the west, fleeing towards Douzhao Heavenly Palace.

A great sun roared down, plunging the soul realm into darkness, chilling to the bone, like the arrival of the apocalypse.

Dǒu Zhāo, whose soul manifested, only lifted his eyes for a light glance.

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And then he drew his sword.

His long sword slashed downwards.

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Body and soul move as one.

His countenance was somewhat aged, and his spirit seemed a little dimmed.

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When the body and soul are weakened, then cut down the enemy.

This blade's spirit is decayed, specialized in slaying souls!

On the soul level, the Great Sun was split in half. The Single Rider Entering the Formation diagram was directly cut open.

Meanwhile, Jiang Wang's soul had already withdrawn when Dou Zhao raised his sword.

Dou Zhao's soul, naturally wouldn't rush into Jiang Wang's Heavenly Palace. His swordsmanship changed again, thrusting straight forward, aiming directly at the center of his chest.

This is for the sake of seeing my nature!

The sword strike you witness now is a supreme killing technique, the ultimate embodiment of swordsmanship.

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It is not the soul that is attacked, but the will.

After willpower is shattered, one can kill their body and soul, freely doing whatever they please even in the capital.

Of course, it's not just a mirror to the heart, nor is it simply "seeing me".

But instead, split open the facade and see the person you are hiding beneath all those layers of protection.

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To eliminate all attachments, to see the truest, most naked, and most vulnerable "self".

So, with a single stroke, he ended it.

Everyone has a child inside who cries holding their knees.

This blade, once caused Gan Chang'an to crumble, once made Yue Tiannu dazed.

This blade struck Jiang Wang.

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On the level of will, it was as if a heart of pure gold had been struck.

With a flash of fire, his heart remained unmoved.

Upon seeing me, you shall know! I am Jiang Wang!

My heart is pure, what more need be said!

Outside, Jiang Wang stared straight at Dou Zhao.

A hastily woven net of true fire, was draped over Dou Zhao's body.

It's like a random move in a game of Go.

At the same time, the long sword thrust forward, bursting with killing intent, slashing out a human-character sword.

At best, that fire net is just a garnish.

Looking at it this way, the increasingly well-rounded human-character sword is truly the killer move.

Moreover, I had already witnessed his Samadhi True Fire on the Guanhe Terrace. It was certainly not weak, but it wasn't threatening enough to me either.

It had even directly smashed through a fire net before.

At this time, this fire net looks no different from before. What is there to fear

Dou Zhao should have focused his attention on countering that sword.

He indeed did so.

But as the longsword was raised, a sudden ominous feeling arose in his heart.

Jiang Qingyang, who could fight him to such a degree, how could he be useless in battle

A thought occurred to Dou Zhao's mind—

The first broken fire net was a deception, merely a cover for the construction of this current one. The true killing power of this supernatural ability likely lies hidden within this second fire net!

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Dou Zhao didn't even bother to draw his sword, immediately retreating a step and vanishing into the gap between heaven and earth, returning to his original spot once again.

But looking up again, that blazing fire net and that sword technique reaching into the heavens, all disappeared...

Where is Jiang Wang's figure now

Twice on the pursuit, he was forced to retreat both times.

Mingming had a clear advantage in all aspects, yet he still let the other person escape.

Even at this very moment, he couldn't be sure if the fire net Jiang Wang had laid out in the end was truly capable of harming him.

That perhaps remains a long-standing mystery, only to be solved by the next encounter with Jiang Wang.

Dou Zhao laughed instead of anger, "Interesting! Very interesting!"

He even burst into laughter, his voice shaking the lofty clouds: "It was worth the trip!" again: "People who are not easily moved emotionally, when they do become emotional, it's even harder to control, isn't it"He didn't answer her directly this time, only rubbing her little head again:...