Chapter 1018
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[Winner: Invincible Dugu. Current Ranking: Fourth in the Inner Mansion Realm.]
The battle was already over before the Immortal Hearing state had even ended!
This wasn't a match between someone ranked around ninety, but against someone ranked fourth in the Inner Mansion Realm within the Great Illusionary Realm.
In a battle of life and death, victory and defeat were often decided in an instant.
However, the performance of the Immortal Hearing state was indeed a little too stunning.
Strictly speaking, it wasn't just the Immortal Hearing state itself.
"I have heard all the voices." Although the Immortal Hearing state was powerful, it only controlled all the information that could be obtained through sound.
Jiang Wang himself was the one who truly grasped the opportunity and decided the outcome.
Jiang Wang's superhuman combat talent was the foundation.
The combination of the two resulted in such a beautiful battle result.
Reality proved that Jiang Wang's choice of the Immortal Hearing state without hesitation and expending a lot of energy to inscribe this Dao technique was a very wise choice.
The battle just now wasn't the most eye-catching part of the Immortal Hearing state.
What Jiang Wang saw through this battle was actually the Wrong Path.
The greatest restriction of the Wrong Path Divine Ability was "knowledge and vision".
Knowledge was consciousness, and seeing was eye knowledge. Discernment of reason, judgment of difficulties, and knowledge and vision.
To a certain extent, it was also "knowledge of oneself" and "seeing the enemy".
The Immortal Hearing state could undoubtedly help to supplement the part of "seeing the enemy". Thus, part of the restriction of the Wrong Path Divine Ability was removed. And this was the greatest value of this Dao technique at the moment!
Jiang Wang couldn't help but think that if he could cultivate to the level of Eye Immortal, Ear Immortal, and Nose Immortal as depicted in the Ten Thousand Immortals Greeting the Court Painting, then wouldn't he be able to clearly understand the enemy in a single encounter? "Seeing the enemy" would no longer be a restriction. At that time, how terrifying would the wrong path be?
This thought flashed through his mind. After all, it was too unrealistic.
Even the Immortal Hearing state was still far from it!
However, when he used the Eight Notes Burning the Sea under the Immortal Hearing state, he felt some inconsistencies.
The Eight Notes Burning the Sea wasn't perfect. At least, it wasn't enough when it came to killing sounds.
The outcome of a matching battle didn't stay in Jiang Wang's mind for long.
Only by standing firm could one climb high.
He silently settled his mind and entered the meticulous adjustment of the Eight Notes Burning the Sea.
This kind of demanding perfection that was almost harsh on himself …
He wasn't like this for a while, not for a day.
…
…
It was the same battle, but the winner and the loser naturally had different feelings.
Jiang Zhaoyuan was the son of the Jing State's Azure Sea Guard's Great General Jiang Kelian. He was also ranked fifth in the Palace Realm within the Great Illusionary Realm. He had just been knocked down from fourth place.
As the only military empire among the top six in the world, the entire Jing Kingdom was ruled by the Six Protectors Army and the Seven Guards Army, a total of thirteen armies. The head of the military was the king.
The Thirteen Armies respected the Monarch and ruled over the people.
Jiang Zhaoyuan's identity could be seen from this.
At this moment, he was sitting on his bed in a daze.
Although he hadn't used his full strength just now and had held back in the Great Illusionary Land, but … had he lost just like that?
That powerful combination of fire and sound dao technique wasn't the main point. The main point was that his opponent seemed to have completely predicted his choice of battle.
It was as if he had delivered himself to the door, taking the initiative to collide with his opponent's Experior-level Dao technique.
This was something that would only happen when one's strength was completely overwhelming. For example, he could easily predict all of the Soaring Dragon Realm cultivators' choices when dealing with them.
Therefore, even though he was also a disciple of the Inner Palace, he was completely crushed?
Even if he released all of his strength, was it really possible for him to win? Was there even a one percent chance?
He intended to participate in the Yellow River Gathering and was also working hard to obtain a spot in the Inner Palace Realm. However, the battle just now had undoubtedly poured a bucket of cold water over his head.
In the Great Illusionary Land where the speed of expansion had always been limited, it was already so difficult to fight against a cultivator of the same level. How could he hope to be number one in the real Tianjiao?
"Zhaoyuan!" A gentle voice sounded from outside. "I didn't see you at the Colored Lantern Festival two days ago! Why are you tired again? "
This voice couldn't be more familiar. It was his best friend, Zhongshan Weisun.
He was the grandson of the Great General of the Chima Guards, Zhongshan Yanwen.
The Qinghai Guards and the Chima Guards had always been harmonious. He and Zhongshan Weisun were also good friends who played together since childhood. Different from other friends who gradually drifted apart, they grew more and more like-minded as they grew older.
"Nothing!" Jiang Zhaoyuan said in a muffled voice. "The door isn't locked. Come in!"
Creak ~
Zhongshan Weisun pushed the door open and entered. He was wearing luxurious clothes and white jade. He had a smile on his face and his manners were polite.
In the military state of Jing, such a gentle and refined young master was very rare.
Even Jiang Zhaoyuan himself was a burly man. He was used to being bare-chested and drinking large bowls of wine.
"Why is it boring again?" Zhongshan Weisun said as he walked into the room.
"Going to the Yellow River Gathering and raising the flag for the Great Jing is what makes a man interesting." Jiang Zhaoyuan stood up and poured two bowls of wine. "What's so good about the Colored Lantern Festival?"
"It's not just what makes a man interesting. If Huang Sheli knows about this, she'll make trouble for you again!" Zhongshan Weisun laughed and asked, "Didn't we say that we'll see the results of the Yellow River Gathering when the time comes?"
Among the Seven Guards of Jing, the bald Great General of the Yellow Dragon Guards was surnamed Huang.
Huang Sheli was his beloved daughter. She was quite fierce. She could use her fame to scare a man like Jiang Zhaoyuan.
Jiang Zhaoyuan didn't respond to his previous sentence. He drank a bowl of wine and said in a muffled voice, "You know the results, but I don't have a chance!"
Zhongshan Weisun naturally saw the Outer Building Realm as something that was already in the bag. But he was a little surprised by Jiang Zhaoyuan's depression.
"This isn't like you." He asked, "What happened?"
The two of them were close friends, so there was nothing to hide.
Jiang Zhaoyuan briefly told him about the battle he had just experienced in the Great Illusionary Land. The key point was that the other party's combat ability had completely crushed him.
Zhongshan Weisun frowned. He was clear about Jiang Zhaoyuan's strength.
"Is it another Zuo Guanglie?" He asked, "Can you tell which country he's from?"
Jiang Zhaoyuan shook his head. "In the Great Illusionary Land, each one is better hidden than the other. How can I tell?"
Zhongshan Weisun thought about the name Zhao Tiezhu in the Great Illusionary Land … He couldn't disagree.
"But …" Jiang Zhaoyuan said again, "That person's name in the Great Illusionary Land was very arrogant. I think he's a flamboyant person."
"Not necessarily." Zhongshan Weisun said, "The arrogant person in the Great Illusionary Land may be just the right person to keep a low profile in the real world. This way, he can hide his identity better, right? What did you say his name was? "
Jiang Zhaoyuan said with lingering fear, "Dugu Wudi."
Dugu Wudi!
Zhongshan Weisun turned pale with fright!
That person was only in the Inner Mansion Realm? Being in the Inner Mansion Realm could take down the Blessed Land?
How could it be!?
Even Zuo Guanglie couldn't do it when he was in the Inner Mansion Realm!
But Jiang Zhaoyuan didn't have to lie to him.
There was actually such a Tianjiao in the world!
Zhongshan Weisun only felt that the pride and arrogance that he had always been proud of had been crushed to the point that not even dregs remained.
Noticing his friend's abnormal expression, Jiang Zhaoyuan asked, "Why, you know him too?"
Zhongshan Weisun calmed his emotions with difficulty. "I can only say that that person may be more terrifying and stronger than what you feel and imagine!"
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