es were like electricity, seeing through all the arrangements here. He understood that since Zhang Linchuan appeared here, since he was prepared, then this place was completely different from hundreds..."Yeah, Heaven's Tower is just such a lousy organization. Go ahead and curse it to your heart's content!"
Su Xiuxing grabbed both hands, and his mouth was not to be outdone: "Anyway, I don't plan on going back."
Whatever I touch, it is nothing but emptiness.
He caught nothing but illusions; the celestial azure cloud sheep vanished before his eyes.
At the same time, streams of water chains contracted and emptied with a roar, crisscrossing to instantly lock Su Xiuxing's position.
He protected himself with three rapidly spinning wind blades, preventing himself from being ensnared immediately.
Wind blades and water chains clashed frantically, wind and water elemental forces ruthlessly scattering.
Hu Shaomeng used illusion to conceal Su Xiuheng's vision. In his own field of vision, the azure cloud sheep was still lively and energetic.
With the chain of rapids underfoot, he sped forward, while simultaneously sending out a chain of rapids to bind Tianqing Cloud Sheep.
But he suddenly had a moment of confusion, and the azure cloud sheep also disappeared from his sight!
Similarly, concealed by illusions.
Jade green!
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Although Zhu Biqiong's figure was also concealed by illusion like Tianqing Yunyang, Hu Shaomeng naturally knew who his opponent was.
Being from Diaohai Lou just like him, he understood best that illusion wasn't merely a matter of concealing one's direction. If he were to attempt capturing the Tianqing Yunyang based on his previous impressions, he would surely come up empty-handed.
Because the direction he "thought" was in, is no longer the direction he remembered.
In the same Tongtian Realm, he surpasses Zhu Biqiong in both strength and experience.
Give him a little time, and he'll be able to break through this kind of illusion completely.
But what he lacks most now is time.
"This skill, the Turbulent Chain, a technique that approaches the power of a top-grade Dao art, is one of his trump cards. But if he focuses on deciphering illusions, relying solely on this Dao technique, he might not be able to hold the assassin back."
After Xi Zi Chu discovered that Hu Shao Meng in Jiacheng was just an illusion, she would come immediately.
Outside the mine entrance, once Jiang Wang and Zhu Gu face each other and decide the winner, neither would stand by and watch such a treasure slip away from under their noses.
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All these things cannot be delayed...
Time!
Do you know why Zhú Sùyué has become depressed and irritable
Hu Shaomeng stood upon the chain of rapids, and suddenly shouted in a loud voice, "After taking her essence, I have grown weary of her!"
She spends her days adorned in finery, thinking of herself as a holy woman. In her daily life, she is dull and uninspired, and even in bed, she is passionless.
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“I just found something interesting, and I changed my expression right away.”
“It's clear that extremism is her true nature, and gentleness was just a facade. She hasn't changed, she's returned to her true self. You should be thanking me!”
"How hard she must have struggled to hide it, being dragged down by you all the time!"
The raging chain surged back and forth, Hu Shaomeng was distracted suppressing Su Xiuxing while observing his surroundings.
His words grew increasingly harsh: "She was stopped at the Heavenly Gate, and I was the one who did it! Who let her say she would take revenge on me She deserves to have her path cut off, she deserves to die in the Heavenly Treasury Secret Realm!"
He grinned, a cruel smirk twisting his lips. Stepping on the surging torrent of chains, he sprang with one bound and shot forward: "Found you!"
A person was in mid-air, with waves of a raging tide surging beneath them.
The giant waves receded, revealing countless water snakes swimming in the waves.
But it was Zhu Bi Qiong, who finally couldn't maintain her composure and the illusion she had created faltered. Her actions were revealed.
She hates!
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Her most beloved and respected elder sister, was wounded by the man once deeply loved by her sister, such an insult!
Upon seeing Hu Shao Meng Chong arrive, she abandoned her illusions and focused all her power.
"I killed you!"
At such a moment, she completed her spell casting speed surpassing any other time.
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The same monstrous waves receded, and the water snakes swam about again.
The same craze for Taoist magic.
Meet force with force, and skill with skill.
She gave up all defenses and escape, with the determination to die together with Hu Shaomeng...
Battle!
Everything happens in an instant.
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Two identical spells of the Fishing Sea Tower's secret techniques collided head-on.
The two people in the center of the battle were swept away by the surging water elemental power.
The jade-green figure of Qiong flew backwards.
In the midst of splashing waves and dissipating water currents, a wet hand suddenly broke through, reaching directly towards Zhu Biqiong, towards that delicate yet filled with hatred, pain, and anger visage.
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"You've been a burden to your sister for long enough! Weakness is your greatest sin!"
Hu Shaomeng snorted coldly.
Five slender streams of water, like needles, shot out from between the five fingers.
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This moment seemed to freeze.
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A sword hummed softly.
A sword as swift as a meteor chasing the moon, a rainbow piercing the sun, suddenly fell.
Jiang Wang, sword in hand, stood between Zhu Biqiong and Hu Shaomeng.
His semi-long hair was simply tied back, with only a strand of hair at his temples falling lightly down, adhering to the increasingly angular sides of his face.
The longsword dripped blood, and five fingers, only half left, fell abruptly.
The slender stream of water lost its momentum, and just short of a finger's width from Zhu Biqiong's face, it lay limp like a dead snake, vanishing into nothingness.
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“Oh!”
It wasn't until this moment that Hu Shaomeng let out a cry of unbearable pain.
But outside the mine entrance, the Pig-Boned Man suddenly unleashed his gluttonous power.
The White Bone Twelve Divine Appearance Secret Technique, was distorted and contorted by him, yet it resulted in a powerful outcome.
A colossal force of suction frantically tore at everything.
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His gluttonous power made him strong, but also drove him mad.
He was like a mad behemoth, not content to merely devour his immediate opponent, but to consume the entire mine and everything within it: every plant, every stone.
And Jiang Wang, gazed directly at his opponent.
Hate it
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How could one not hate
Angry
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More than just anger.
"You ask, how much I hate you..."
Jiang Wang said softly.
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The crown of thorns atop his head flashed for a moment.
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With the finishing touch, place your hand on the hilt of the sword.
The long-awaited Hu's mine secret has finally been unraveled, and the azure cloud sheep is born.
Jiang Wang also no longer needed to hold back.
Even within the Tianfu Secret Realm, he was a top-tier Transcendent Realm expert. In Nan Yao City, he even defeated Prince Jiang Wuyang of the Qi State.
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His progress was so fast that even Chong Xuan, who was usually very skilled, was amazed and felt inferior.
He devoted every moment of his day and night, every idle hour, to cultivation and endeavor.
His strength is evident in the smallest details.
In the frenzied, ravenous force, Zhang Hai held onto the door post which swayed and trembled.
Jiang Wang's clothes seemed about to fly off his body, but his feet remained firmly planted.
Like a pine tree rooted on a high cliff.
Like reefs standing proudly on the tide.
A surge of wood energy surged, disrupting the five elements within the person's body whose pig bone was afflicted.
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The tiger, bound by a crown of thorns, was crushed the instant it was restrained.
Only those who let the pig bone broth stagnate paused for a fleeting moment.
Perhaps only half a breath, or even less.
Jiang Wang's whole body was already floating, he gave up all resistance, letting the sucking force pull him away.
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He not only did not resist, but instead accelerated along with it.
His person was at hand.
When people arrive, the sword arrives.
He unleashed three swords!
Love, hate, and dreams, like the sun and moon. The sun and moon traverse the heavens, while my hometown remains forever distant.
The first sword, the sword of sun, moon, stars.
What I've heard, what I've seen, where I've been, and everything I've experienced. All the way to this point, what have I come for
The second sword, the Sword of Mountains and Rivers.
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My coming into this world is like being in a sea of suffering.
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People come and go.
The crowd, already vast and boundless.
The third sword, a sword amidst a vast sea of people.
Sword light, surging sword light, brilliant sword light.
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Dazzling and stunning sword light!
All the sword lights exploded in an instant, swirling into the blood-filled maw of the Pig Bone Face and rolling over it.
A flash of swordlight, and the person was gone.
Jiang Wang turned and drew his sword.
Only one sentence remained.
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