fespan, calling them the "Holy Race" wouldn't be unreasonable. No wonder they are so proud; they indeed have reason to be.But while the "Sacred Race" has a long lifespan, its flaws are also very obvi...If at first, Lin Xian still had a faint hope in his heart that if Jiang Wang really died here... he wouldn't have to pursue it with such despair.

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If the sun were never to be chased, I wish it would fall.

But after seeing this battle with his own eyes, he had completely given up the idea.

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To say nothing else, at this moment when the dust settled and Jiang Wang was clearly badly wounded, he couldn't even think of jumping up to launch a surprise attack.

In this battle, Jiang Wang's displayed will and strength completely impressed him.

This was a power he couldn't describe with imagination. Jiang Wang, through this battle, opened the single thread of heaven in his heart, allowing him to see a wider world.

To shatter the barriers of perception is to be a trailblazer.

The state of five celestial realms shining together naturally existed since ancient times. But it wasn't until the Tianfu Elder that this powerful state became clearly imprinted in people's hearts.

The old man of Tianfu fought against three people, defeating three famous outer-hall cultivators within the Inner Palace, thus defining the two characters "Tianfu."

But today, Jiang Wang redefined the limits of Tianfu!

The four major outer courtyard disciples and demons, each one was a renowned outer courtyard cultivator, each one was undoubtedly a powerful figure in the outer courtyard.

Why "fame"

“Only the vessel and name cannot be attributed to others.”

The tool is also power, and the name is also power.

It is highly anticipated, both praised and criticized. Only those who can bear this weight deserve to achieve greatness!

Regardless of their infamy or renown, those who have gained fame in the extraordinary world must possess strength that matches their reputation.

Otherwise, he would have been harmed long ago, and who knows when he would have been killed by someone.

Jiang Wang stood on the platform overlooking the Yellow River, surpassing all other masters of internal strength. He became the leader among the Yellow River's martial artists and thus earned his "name."

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With such a renowned name, how many inner palace cultivators throughout the world want to engage him in combat, test themselves against him, and even surpass him If he lacked true ability, he would have fallen long ago.

The Four Great Fiends are notorious for their countless atrocities and bloodshed, striking fear into the hearts of all who hear their names. They are also known as "the infamous".

With this notoriety, how many people wished to kill him and relieve their anger If he had no "real" basis for this, his ashes would have been scattered long ago. How could he still be so arrogant today

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Jiang Wang faced this infamous Four Great Demon Lords, vanquishing one and killing three of them. That's what truly created legend!

Lin Xian hung the chopper behind her and left Luanshi Valley without a word.

He was originally very excited and even wanted to say a few words to Jiang Wang, but he thought better of it. If he spoke in this state, it might trigger an adverse reaction from Jiang Wang, which would be really hard to explain.

Later on, I thought that quietly leaving would be the best option.

Having seen the brilliance of the sun, I dare not compare myself to it from now on!

Jiang Wang naturally didn't know there were others in Lanshi Valley. After the aura of the evil and demonic man completely dissipated, he still waited for a while before slowly treating his wounds.

As a high-ranking official in the state of Qi, he always carried some fine medicinal herbs with him. However, for such a severe injury, it was hard to say that any treatment would be very effective.

Reaching out, he stirred up a breeze and picked up his severed ear and leg. Jiang Wang couldn't help but curse: "Old liar!"

This was certainly a battle that challenged legends and tested the limits. If it were spread abroad, it would be enough to make his name immortal. But if he had known beforehand what he was facing, he definitely wouldn't have come to the Soul-Breaking Gorge.

If this battle were to be fought again, the outcome might not be the same. The Four Great Demons are not without reason for their evil reputation.

Who would want to risk their life for no reason

Along the way, I've been through countless battles and almost every kind of injury imaginable. This is the first time I've lost a limb, so it's a complete... what! Bull**!

I knew that old con artist was no good back when I was in Linzi. I wouldn't even take his amulet then. The old cheat was persistent, though, and insisted on giving it to me.

After the transaction was complete, they are now coming back to ask for interest after all this time.

First, he said it was just about killing an ordinary soul. Later, he said he was challenging one demon at a time...

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"Old swindler!" Jiang Wang cursed again angrily.

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In the end, his ability to scold people was far inferior to Chongxuan and Kujue. He scolded in a scrappy way, repeating the same word over and over again, not very smoothly. After a while, he gave up.

Now I can only be a one-eared heavenly lord and a one-legged leader for a while...

How long does it take to heal It's truly a bitter feeling I can't share with anyone!

After sitting for a while, waiting for the tendons and veins in his legs to recover, at least under Dao Yuan's forceful fixation. Then, using the light of the Five Divine Abilities to gently nourish and stimulate life.

Jiang Wangcai groped over Zheng Fei's corpse.

He groped around for a while and managed to find only one storage chest. Its capacity was surprisingly large, but most of its contents were just gold and silver. Jiang Wang couldn't understand it at all. Why would someone as powerful as Zheng Fei be so obsessed with worldly wealth like gold and silver He had even extorted Jiang Wang for money before.

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There were only nine Yuanshi reserves, as well as several Wanyuan Stones and Dao Yuan Stones. There were also some magic artifacts that Jiang Wang didn't think much of... It can be said that although he was fat, he was poor.

Such a cruel demon, yet so poor

But on second thought, this is the norm. It's common to have few gains from corpse-searching after all.

Ordinary people still need to save some capital, while any qualified extraordinary cultivator will try their best to transform resources into cultivation or combat power, rather than storing resources in storage boxes and waiting for others to take them.

The greatest treasure of a cultivator is himself, not external possessions.

As for martial arts techniques, most are memorized. As for top-tier techniques, they are controlled from the source and there's no way they could leak out.

Even if you were to kill a true disciple of Daluo Mountain and find the fundamental scriptures like "Kaihuang Mojie Jing," there would be no possibility of learning them. You would only be wiped out by the powerful cultivators of Daluo Mountain before you could even attempt to touch them.

Jiang Wang wasn't disappointed, nine yuan stones were already very good! He coveted them!

Then he went to look for the bodies of Huan Tao and Li Shou.

Li Shou was poorer than Zheng Fei, with only five yuan stones. He did have a cone-shaped magic weapon that was quite powerful, but apart from that, there wasn't much else worth mentioning.

Jiang Wang, despite being only a third-rank official in the Great Qi dynasty, still held himself with a certain air of superiority. He eyed Li Shou's storage box with some disdain and opened it.

Huan Tao was surprisingly wealthy, with as many as fifty-three yuan stones in his storage box! It's a mystery how he managed to keep his wealth hidden from Zheng Fei and Li Shou, those two brothers. Truly, one should never judge a book by its cover.

Moreover, his sophisticated heavy sword was also accepted by Jiang Wang.

In fact, this heavy sword is the most valuable thing. It's likely that if Huan Tao hadn't invested so much in this sword, his reserves of spirit stones could have been more abundant.

After all, he was a craftsman. Even if he only focused on the organ heavy sword, it shouldn't be difficult to make some extra money by doing other things on the side.

Gather all the spirit stones together and put the three new storage boxes away. Only then did Jiang Wang regain some of his energy.

As he rose to leave, he suddenly stopped.

He recalled something... the Blood of Balance.

The two cultivators, one fat and the other thin, from the sealed pool of demonic energy had just refined the Blood of Balance. Zheng Fei and Li Shou each consumed it to enhance their magical powers.

But the origin of this balancing blood can be traced back to Yunding Immortal Palace!

"Bai Yun Tongzi!"

He woke the fat child, who was soundly asleep with his backside in the air, in the even more dilapidated ruins of Yun Ding Xian Gong than before.

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In a fit of rage, he was usually calling him "Immortal Master," as if he were the most loyal. Today, after being beaten to near death, he actually dared to fall asleep!

"Where are you, Immortal Master This place is so confusing." Bai Yun Tongzi rubbed his eyes and said.

It seems to be because of this innate maze...

Jiang Wangping calmed his anger and turned to say, "Look."

This is a simple sentence.

Baiyun Tongzi looked out from the ruins of Yun Ding Xian Gong, and saw Zheng Fei lying in a pool of blood. He couldn't help covering his eyes and cried out: "Little Tong just took a nap, you... this..."

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"I'm not trying to kill you!" Jiang Wang was both angry and amused. This fairy palace child was truly too confused.

"Take a look at this fat man, is there anything special about him"

He asked, "Do you know the blood of balance"

The white cloud boy covered his eyes with chubby little hands, slowly moving them away. He then looked carefully at Zheng Fei, his eyes momentarily dazed as if a certain memory had been awakened. “Balance… of blood”his unreliable shaman will likely be offered up as a sacrifice to the heavens."Dian Xing Jiang," is a tradition that has persisted through the long passage of time.Let's talk about floating first.As i...