Chapter 1868: Chapter 112: Spring Brings Forth a Hundred Grasses, I Am Wusheng
And so far, the Mountain and Sea Realm has been the testing ground for the geniuses of the Human Race.
Can you imagine, in the competition within the Mountain and Sea Realm, soone shouting to Dou Zhao, “As fellow mbers of the Human Race, please show restraint!”?
“As fellow mbers of the Human Race,” this is, of course, a “correctness.”
But when it becos a weapon, a shackle, it’s just the ones using it this way who disrespect it.
“When you set up and hunted for days with Wu Ling, you never ntioned that as fellow mbers of the Human Race, you should leave the opportunity for , right?” Jiang Wang smiled slightly, “Ge Fei, did I break your brain?”
“The competition within the Mountain and Sea Realm is rely about skills. Although I actively set you up, the cri is not worth death, or at least not truly dying in the Mountain and Sea Realm!” Ge Fei said.
Jiang Wang found it sowhat amusing and sowhat troubling, “Whether you’re guilty or not is none of my concern. We have no friendship, only conflicts. Moreover, I agree with what you said; the competition in the Mountain and Sea Realm relies on one’s skills. Now my skills are here, and yours are also here, so what’s left to say?”
“Winning so many Jade Bi is your victory. Empty-handed is my defeat. The competition in the Mountain and Sea Realm, no one is better than you.” Ge Fei slightly shifted his boot to stand more steadily and spoke clearly, “But the competition has ended. You can’t kill here. You have no right to sentence , no qualification to give such an end.”
Speaking of rights in a world of the survival of the fittest, and qualifications in a bloody naked struggle, is undoubtedly untily. But it has its own bright correctness.
He was obviously extrely weak, probably unable to withstand a single sword from Jiang Wang.
His deanor was annoying and his words made one frown.
But at this mont, as he stood there, there was a brilliance of a certain ideology.
He was describing an ideology, “his correctness.”
And this ideology silently perated every living being, planting seeds, waiting for the spring growth of hundreds of grasses.
Wang Changji, Zhu Weiwo, and Yue Tiannu all remained silent.
Kui Shan remained indifferent, Fang Helling sneered at this.
Zuo Guangshu wanted to say sothing but held back.
“No, I found a problem with what you are saying,” Jiang Wang seed unaware, speaking with interest, “Why is it that I’m the one killing you?”
Though Ge Fei was very weak, his montum was not weak, “You clearly have an extra piece of Jade Bi. I’m not asking you to suffer a loss, so why won’t you sell it to ? Since we don’t have a deadly grudge, watching die right before your eyes is to harm !”
Dou Zhao already looked at him with so admiration.
Although there was a tacit truce with Jiang Wang, the anger caused by the other’s fallacious reasoning couldn’t easily dissipate.
This Ge Fei really helped vent so of the bad blood! Genius!
Jiang Wang nodded in approval as if agreeing, “So what you an is, my only choice is to forgive and save your life?”
“A true man does not hold grudges over trivial matters. The past is the past.” Ge Fei asked confidently, “Your Starlight Holy Tower shines brightly, what does it stand for? Trust? Sincerity? It’s said that Jiang Qingyang is sincere with others; could you bear seeing death and not saving, and stooping low?”
Zhu Weiwo raised an eyebrow.
This was already shaking the foundation of Jiang Wang’s articulation of the Tao.
More terrifyingly, this sort of attack would be imperceptible.
If it were an ordinary person, they would have already fallen into the ethical world Ge Fei constructed, infected by his ideology, unknowingly becoming his “fellow Daoist.”
Jiang Wang, however, said nothing, just gazed at the sky.
The stand at the central mountain was exceedingly broad.
Outside the Divine Light Shield, black snow fell, tens of thousands of furious bolts of lightning flashed. The black tide of malevolent thoughts struck again and again at the Divine Light Shield.
“What are you looking at?” Ge Fei asked relentlessly.
“I’m looking at my Star Tower, at the Tao I’ve established,” Jiang Wang replied calmly, “I see nothing about repaying grievances with virtue, nor about blind benevolence.”
Ge Fei also looked up, “It’s pitch black, of course, you can’t see anything.”
He looked back at Jiang Wang, “In my generation of the Ge Clan, I’m the only direct descendant. I can’t die. If you watch die, you’re not only harming , but you’re also destroying the future of a distinguished family. It’s an enormous cri, Jiang Wang, can your Taoist Heart be calm? If you could laugh and let go of your grudges, it wouldn’t be a bad tale. The Ge Clan won’t shortchange you on benefits, you’ll have both face and substance.”
“You make a good point,” Jiang Wang chuckled quietly, “but I’m not listening.”
He picked up the last piece of Jade Bi “Thinking of a Beauty,” and directly pressed it into the remaining groove on the Stele.
Thus, Ge Fei’s silent offensive had already been declared a failure.
The constructed ethical world couldn’t take root.
Jiang Wang wasn’t swayed, and none of the others had turned.
This was indeed an unbelievable result, but it was already a definite fact!
Now, he must take actual action.
Abandon thoughts and preserve oneself.
“You’re looking for death!”
Ge Fei’s expression instantly turned ferociously grim, reaching out from within his voluminous literati robe.
His hand was thin and claw-like, bent, but once it protruded from the robe’s sleeve, it covered the sky, enveloping all directions, like a thick cloud, covering the entire mountain path of the central mountain!
The sky was already extrely dark.
Yet he even obscured the radiance of the Divine Light Shield.
This claw pressed down, its intangible yet substantial force roared, as if the night had woven a curtain, tearing from the broken pieces out, shrouding both the Stele and Jiang Wang.
Even nearby Dou Zhao was within its range.
Upon the ergence of the claw, it was a long night, stillness, peace, and the ebbing of vitality.
This was definitely beyond Ge Fei’s displayed power!
He no longer bothered to hide himself, trying to suppress it by force.
The central mountain suddenly entered night.
This signified indisputable rule suppression.
But amidst the long night, there were cold stars.
A point of sharpness seed to penetrate the vision, making one subconsciously constrict their pupil.
Ember Ending Lance pierced with an incredibly flamboyant posture, tearing through the night’s curtain as if cutting through silk, blocking in front of Jiang Wang.
It was a long spear, yet like a towering mountain lying crosswise.
To kill Jiang Wang, one must cross this mountain.
“Namo, Moonlight, Liuli!” Yue Tiannu pressed palms together in prayer.
His face bore Divine Light, and his eyes held compassion.
The power of the Pure Land spread in an instant, the thought of compassion silently contended the stillness of night, almost as a battle for this small land.
This fight was brief yet splendid, not grand, but extrely intense.
And in front of Ge Fei’s abruptly halted claw.
Dou Zhao didn’t even draw his blade.
Jiang Wang just stood there quietly.
It was undoubtedly the confidence of the strong.
“I thought I concealed without flaws, how did you find out?” Ge Fei questioned.
“Whether I found out or not. I wouldn’t give this piece of Jade Bi to Ge Fei.” Jiang Wang stated calmly, “The only connection between us is him ambushing and hunting , and I repelled him. His efforts, his struggles, his family’s centuries of achievent, have nothing to do with .”
Ge Fei stared blankly at him, his face turning pale with a hint of a smile, “You’re a person without boundaries, Jiang Wang.”
“When I see an injured dog by the roadside, I’ll help on a whim. But if that dog had bitten , I wouldn’t care. As long as you have boundaries, it’s not good to impose them on others.”
Jiang Wang remained serene, continuing to move the Jade Bi in his hands, “You want it now? Feel free to try, see if you can stop ?”
He moved his hand slowly.
Because Ge Fei was watching his hand.
The entanglent of gaze seed like a real noose, squeezing Jiang Wang’s fingers with pain.
Yet his expression remained calm, his hand moved forward bit by bit.
He moved his hand as if moving his sword.
His sharpness, his edge, his stubbornness, how could they halt?
Even if the fingers bled, and drops of Path Origin leapt out only to shatter.
This was a clash of power, also a battle of will.
Until…
Wang Changji stepped forward, using his body to block Ge Fei’s line of sight.
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