Heavy Water Shield, Heavy Stone Wall …
Chung Geng Sheng's chubby hands flicked, and layers of defensive dao techniques blocked his path.
"Jung Genzun isn't the patriarch yet. He doesn't have the final say. You don't have the final say either! "
At this critical juncture, he held nothing back.
His dao techniques were complex, but they were ingenious.
"Someone is fighting with him for the patriarch position, but he's not even as excited as you. Brother Yiwu, what's wrong with you? Don't tell me you … "
Chung Geng Sheng's mouth didn't stop, and his hands were flying.
"Oh! Are you angry? Did I hit the nail on the head? "
"What are you afraid of?"
Chung Geng Sheng was unusually agile. He retreated as he said, "After all, no one will remember what happened here."
When the fist arrived, the heavy Water Shield shattered.
When the fist landed, the heavy Stone Wall shattered.
No defensive dao technique could stop Wang Yiwu's advance.
"You can't leave!"
He was infuriated.
Dragons had reverse scales. Those who touched them would die.
He knew that Chung Geng Sheng was deliberately provoking him.
But he didn't want to hold back anymore.
In the outside world, in the army, on the battlefield, and in the capital city, he had seen such methods.
With his strength, he didn't need to hold back, but he still did.
Sometimes, the power of the mortal world couldn't even stop a fist.
He had held back every time.
But he didn't want to hold back anymore.
In this Heaven's Secret Realm, where the mortal world couldn't restrict him, Wang Yiwu didn't want to hold back anymore!
He was so strong. Why should he hold back?
"Didn't you want to anger me?"
"As you wish!"
His fist moved, and a gust of wind blew.
Wang Yiwu was like a toppling mountain. Nothing could stop him.
His fist instantly shattered all the defensive dao techniques and landed on Chung Geng Sheng's face.
The clear sound of bones cracking was so violent.
His huge body was sent flying, almost flying out of the stone platform. Jiang Wang pulled him back.
"You've angered me!" Wang Yiwu could have exploded Chung Geng Sheng with a single punch, but he didn't do so.
Instead, he first blasted the fatty away and then chased after him with large strides. "But can you withstand my fury?!"
Jiang Wang put down Chung Geng Sheng and turned to face Wang Yiwu.
This was Wang Yiwu, who was fighting one against five and had almost destroyed all of his opponents.
This was Wang Yiwu, whom Jiang Mengxiong had called the strongest Reaching Heaven State in the world.
Jiang Wang stood in front of Chung Geng Sheng, facing this person directly.
Just because he said one sentence. "Don't worry."
From the Yun Nation to the Qi Nation, the mountains and rivers were far away.
Along the way, he ate the wind, slept in the open, and chased after the stars and the moon.
He didn't slack off for even a moment.
Because as soon as he stopped, the tragic scene in Maplewood City replayed in his mind over and over again.
That was the place where he had been born and raised, where he had cried and laughed.
Everyone had died, and the living had to bear the burden of something.
He couldn't leave this responsibility to Jiang Anan. As her brother, he had to bear it himself.
Along the way, his dao techniques had been improving day by day, but he had never really drawn his sword.
Even he didn't know how powerful this sword would be when it was unsheathed.
I have a sword that travels thousands of miles.
From the distant Maplewood City of the Zhuang Nation, all the way to the Qi Territory.
The wind, frost, rain, and dew along the way are all in it.
Are you ready … to see my sword?
Wang Yiwu's eyes had turned serious before the sword had even been drawn.
He hadn't planned to kill Chung Geng Sheng immediately, but now he had to use all of his strength.
The wind was howling.
Wang Yiwu was still moving forward. Jiang Wang was still standing and holding his sword.
The white-haired youth and the eagle-eyed soldier.
The sword that hadn't been drawn and the fist that had been drawn.
At this moment, it was five against one.
Those who still had combat power wouldn't sit back and watch the outcome of the battle be decided.
Li Longchuan's two arrows were ineffective. He spat out blood and retreated, but his feet were still steady and his hands were still steady.
He pulled down his headband and directly covered his eyes.
Before his eyes, his heart was there first.
Before the arrow arrived, his intent was there.
The heart was in front of the arrow, and the intent was before the arrow.
This was the arrow of intent.
With a thought, the arrow was already in front of Wang Yiwu.
This arrow roared and spun like a dark storm at its core.
It didn't feel sharp when it was shot, but when it landed, the earth cracked and mountains collapsed!
Clang!!!
Wang Yiwu punched the tip of the arrow, and it let out a loud sound.
At this moment, Jiang Wang drew his sword.
This sword that traveled thousands of miles was indescribably brilliant.
He had combined all of Jiang Wang's understanding and devotion to the way of the sword. It was a sword that was truly nurtured from the depths of his soul.
It was difficult to describe in words, and the scene was difficult to describe.
If you have seen the sun and moon in the sky,
If you have seen the sky full of stars.
"Then you've seen this sword."
This was a sword that ran through the sun, moon, and stars!
It met Wang Yiwu's Selfless Killing Fist.
Sound, as if there was no sound.
Light and shadow, as if everything was still.
The tip of Jiang Wang's sword froze on the surface of Wang Yiwu's fist.
Suddenly.
A drop of blood dripped from Wang Yiwu's seemingly indestructible fist.
This drop of blood seemed to break the solidification.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the sea of clouds outside the stone platform surged!
Wang Yiwu took two steps back, and his right arm hung down.
This was the first time he was truly injured since the start of the battle.
It was also the first time he was truly repelled.
In Jiang Wang's hand, the entire long sword shattered.
Not even fragments remained. It shattered into metal powder and drifted away like dust.
What a pity. Jiang Wang thought to himself.
If he had a good sword, this sword might have been able to really cripple Wang Yiwu's hand.
He suddenly fell back and smashed onto Chung Geng Sheng, who was just getting up.
"It's not over yet!"
Xu Xiangqian, who had been preparing for a long time, bit the tip of his left finger and shouted, "Die!"
After being blocked one after another, even Wang Yiwu had to put away his underestimation at this time.
He suddenly turned his head, raised his left arm high, and raised his fist like a hammer, ready to attack.
At this moment, a blood line appeared and quickly swam around his feet.
Immediately, a brilliant light shone. Wang Yiwu only felt his anger, fighting intent, and killing intent were all stirred up and drawn out, entangling with Xu Xiangqian's blood.
A layer of blood-colored cocoon flashed and disappeared. There were words swimming on it, covering Wang Yiwu.
With blood as silk, he spun a cocoon around himself!
"Let's go!" Xu Xiangqian shouted and took the lead to rush toward the Heaven Reaching Tower.
His actions were just to lure Wang Yiwu into a trap.
What he wanted was not to kill the enemy, but to trap the enemy.
As long as they escaped from the Heaven Palace Mystic Realm, they would win.
At this moment, Zhang Yong, who had been lying on the ground for a long time, turned over and jumped up!
It turned out that he had not lost the ability to move and was most likely waiting for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack. At this time, his eyes were still closed, but it did not affect his ability to find the path. He followed Xu Xiangqian and escaped into the Heaven Reaching Tower.
Chung Geng Sheng carried Jiang Wang and ran faster than Zhang Yong, entering the Heaven Reaching Tower in a flash.
Li Longchuan was stunned because his arrow of will was defeated. In this moment, the others had already escaped. He did not try to be brave and followed the others into the Heaven Reaching Tower.
In the blood-colored cocoon of light.
Wang Yiwu punched out in anger, but he was no longer in peak condition. Although the looming light shield could not hurt people, it was surprisingly sturdy.
This was because this was a cocoon formed by his anger, fighting intent, and killing intent. It was equivalent to him binding himself.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
After four punches, the temporary cage was broken.
However, Wang Yiwu was the only one left outside the Heaven Reaching Tower.
In particular, Chung Geng Sheng's escape had undoubtedly announced his failure.
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PS: Tonight, there will be an update. Added for Alliance Leader [Ah Jin's Little Cotton-Padded Jacket].
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