Chapter 1752: Chapter 63: Now That Your Song Is Done (Part 2)
But in a blink, the vital point at his chest was lost, and the sword tip was caught.
Jiang Wang asked himself if he had already been extrely careful about the moves of the Disaster Fighting King Beast. This sword could indeed be described as sudden, yet against that bite, he couldn’t avoid it!
The Disaster Fighting King Beast made no effort to hide its ferocity; it aid to suppress him rcilessly with its overwhelming power and speed.
No matter your heavenly talents, no matter your mastery of skills and sword, no matter your remarkable Divine Skills.
One claw, one bite, one swallow.
All are shattered!
Longing again entered the mouth of the Disaster Fighting Beast. At this mont, Jiang Wang’s left eye turned crimson.
Eye of Qian Yang, Soul Killing thod, nad Falling West.
He had never planned to challenge the Disaster Fighting King Beast on the spiritual soul level, because that was the most unwise choice in battle.
The Disaster Fighting King Beast was a foreign beast of the God-approaching level. Its spirit and soul had returned to origins, transforming into deity, refining into spiritual sense. Within the scope of its spiritual sense, it was naturally like a deity.
To collide with the Disaster Fighting King Beast’s spiritual sense with his External Building Environnt’s Divine Soul Strength was akin to smashing an egg against a rock.
Yet at this mont, what other ans did he have?
Almost all trump cards had been easily cracked.
All struggles had been erased.
He simply did not give up.
Nothing more than exhausting all his strength, exhausting all possibilities, to struggle, to fight back—
Just like every desperate situation he had faced along the way.
On the spiritual soul level, a blazing great sun shone high in the sky, burning fiercely, crashing down with a roar.
Like a world-ending fla, it had the power to burn the sea.
The Lone Rider’s Broken formation unfolded, the Disaster Fighting King Beast imprinted upon it, looking around at this spiritual soul environnt of a falling blazing sun, clearly sowhat surprised. After all, such powerful spirit and soul power, it had almost never felt on anyone below the God-arrival layer,
But it was just a surprise, nothing more.
In the next mont, it soared up.
Its form, infinitely swelling.
Its montum, infinitely expanding.
Jiang Wang himself initiated the contest of spirit and soul, yet it possessed a more dominant aura to control the battlefield.
Like a black dog reaching to the sky and earth, swallowing the burning sun in one gulp, roar!
At this mont, the Disaster Fighting Beast seed like the legendary heavenly dog!
As if mythology had been cast into reality.
This brilliant and scorching spiritual soul world…
Extinguished.
Extre pain surged like a mad tide, instantly destroying all will. The last feeling left in Jiang Wang’s heart was an abyss of nothingness.
Deep darkness swept in.
For this scene, the curtain fell.
…
…
“Jiang Wang’s traces have disappeared.”
On a lonely reef, Tai Yin took one last look at the Seven Stars Compass and put it away.
“Is that so?”
Xiang Bei sat cross-legged in ditation, the Overbearing Halberd lying across his knees.
There was a faint feeling, like water patterns rippling across the lake of his heart.
It was unclear whether it was regret or relief.
Driving away Jiang Wang was certainly a good thing, but after all, it was not defeating him personally.
And once three-tenths of the Spirit and Soul Origin had been sacrificed, it was almost an unbearable loss for cultivators like them with extrely strong spirits and souls. Compared to the spirit and soul power between him and Jiang Wang, it weakened him to the point where he could directly attack the other’s Tongtian Palace.
In other words…
The towering mountain that had always stood in front had collapsed.
Speaking of which, although he agreed to Tai Yin’s plan,
He actually didn’t foresee Jiang Wang’s exit.
He always felt that such a person would continue to create miracles.
But when he thought about it, who could be the eternal protagonist?
Like the Xiang clan’s pillar Xiang Longxiang, who shone since youth and was brilliant for a lifeti, didn’t he also fall in the valley?
“The traces were destroyed in an instant, just like that Disaster Fighting King Beast wiped out my formation…”
Tai Yin’s expression was sowhat grave, not because of the already erased Jiang Wang, but because of this Mountain and Sea Realm itself: “Wasn’t it said this place is just an illusory world? But from entering until now, the feeling this place gives is completely different from the Taixu Illusion Realm.”
“I emphasized before, that this place being illusory is just one explanation, just that you believed it more yourself previously.” Xiang Bei said: “Nine hundred years have passed, and the truth of the Mountain and Sea Realm has yet to be uncovered. Is what you and I are seeing the truth?”
In his heavy pupils of twin suns transverse the sky, there was a profound light: “Perhaps it’s just a cross-section.”
Tai Yin contemplated: “At least, the strength and wisdom of the Disaster Fighting King Beast are real. Definitely not so illusory imagination.”
“I also entered the Taixu Illusion Realm to experience it.” Xiang Bei suddenly said: “If the creator of the Taixu Illusion Realm desires, can they directly create strong existences not present in reality within the Taixu Illusion Realm? If they truly create them, can we discover them?”
It is well known that the participants in the Taixu Illusion Realm are all real-world cultivators.
Xiang Bei’s words at first sounded abrupt, even inexplicable. But when thought through deeply, it was unnerving.
Tai Yin suddenly felt a chill along his spine, paused for a mont, then forced a smile: “The Taixu Illusion Realm has its own rules, and once established, no one is allowed to change them at will. Even if there are real adjustnts needed due to environntal developnt, they’re revised only after coordination and supervision from all parties… This Taixu Illusion Realm involves all the major powers and each takes turns to supervise.”
Every statent was a fact.
And every statent was a reassurance.
Relative to the great structure of the Taixu Illusion Realm, both he, Tai Yin, and Xiang Bei, were actually insignificant.
At least for now, still very insignificant.
Xiang Bei then asked, “Are you sure Jiang Wang is out of the ga?”
“If I were him, I would have no way. That Disaster Fighting Beast was too strong.” Tai Yin’s heart palpitated: “Completely relying on overwhelming power, it burst through my formation… I left behind part of its traces, next ti before it gets close, the Seven Stars Compass will alert, but I don’t know if it’s useful in ti. Whether real or illusory, this Mountain and Sea Realm is much scarier than what you ntioned before.”
“I also didn’t expect the Mountain and Sea Realm to be like this…”
Xiang Bei spoke, but suddenly fell silent, stood up, raised the Overbearing Halberd, and looked up at the sky.
Bang!
From the firmant above, ca a fierce sound.
It was like muffled thunder, like the sky tearing open a gash.
So sudden, so impossible to ignore.
The shadow constantly enlarging in the sky looked like a teor falling from beyond the heavens, whistling down towards the sea.
After a breath or two, it was finally clear.
It was a massive, muscular giant, crashing down from a distant high altitude.
Muscles strong enough to be terrifying, stretching an unknown force’s uniform taut.
No sign of any Dao Technique power, purely using his flesh body and air friction to such high speeds, making a terrifying sound akin to a teor whistling.
Xiang Bei was already highly tall and robust, almost a head taller and bigger than Tai Yin.
But compared to this rapidly falling giant, he seed smaller.
The surging blood energy, the display of breaking through the sky with a pure flesh body, all indicated this was a powerful martial artist.
Who is this person? Why have they co?
Xiang Bei was already holding his halberd in opposition, while Tai Yin stoically watched ahead.
At the edge of their vision, above the azure sea, there was also a person, walking on waves.
Black hair like thick ink, blooming in the air.
The slightly raised chin, sharp as if it could wound. In the silence, it precisely indicated his pride.
Holding a long spear in a reversed grip.
The person in front, the spear behind.
The spear tip only dipped half an inch into the water, leaving a shallow trench.
But it did not fade away for a long ti.
Thus extending from the unseen distance to here—
It was unintentional, yet a terrifying, condensed and unfaded spear aura!
Spear leaves a mark.
This must be a legendary spear of renown.
This must be a world-shaking hero.
But Tai Yin neither recognized this person nor the spear.
He only saw clearly, beneath the water, clearly separated from the spear tip by so distance, there was a large fish swimming by. Yet in an instant, it was riddled with holes, utterly dead.
The wound let in light.
This man, so sharp,
he just dragged his long spear backwards, coming from the end of the azure sea.
Without saying anything, yet sohow needing to say nothing.
Life and death.
One side must choose.
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