ither. Spreading this message would only further prove that the Chongxuan Clan is loyal to His Majesty alone and has no desire to participate in the struggle for the throne.”The fat man was overjoyed,...The diviner himself is held down by the Big Dipper. Even his golden body and jade marrow are under suppression.
Longing can easily pierce through the skin and enter the flesh.
Jiang Wang's hand was steady, her sword precise, piercing the diviner's neck, but not reaching his windpipe.
Cause it pain but not death.
This was the first time he had ever injured a powerful divine being!
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Jiang Wang remained calm, about to draw his sword and leave, intending to add another wound, bit by bit, until the person was completely crippled. However, his sword suddenly grew heavy.
The fortune teller's palm reached out gently, not swiftly, but it drew a path as if fated, grasping the sword edge as though to grapple with him.
The jade body, repressed and confined, cannot resist the sharp pangs of longing.
Blood oozed from between his fingers.
But his hand was just as steady,
Two forces clashed on the blade of the sword, causing the Changxiangsi to tremble.
"Good nephew," Yu Beidou's voice was low, "A cornered beast, can never break free from its cage!"
The fortune teller was distracted dealing with Jiang Wang, and while he was simultaneously suppressing both the fortune teller and the blood demon, he naturally took advantage of the situation. The fact that the fortune teller's fingers, which should be impossible to injure, were wounded was proof enough.
At this moment, the situation is clear.
Now that the "Afterlife" has been broken, and Jiang Wang truly enters the game, the fortune teller can't see any hope of a turnaround.
Yu Beidou, a master of divine and demonic calculations, single-handedly subdued both the Blood Demon and the Astrologer. Jiang Wang was unwavering in his loyalty and possessed a sharp, decisive nature. Neither man would grant their enemies an opportunity.
"Is that so"
The fortune teller then asked.
He grabbed the hilt of the sword and suddenly yanked it to the left!
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It seems that they have completely abandoned the opposition to Tongyu Beidou and are now focusing solely on the struggle for this sword.
The power that erupted at this moment was truly terrifying. Even Jiang Wang was almost knocked to the ground by it.
And the blade of longing, under the diviner's control, cut clean across his own neck!
Blood surged.
No, it's not just that.
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The sources of power that Jiang Wang could sense within this divine incarnation—Yùn Shen Dian, Five Fu Hai, Tóng Tiān Gōng... — were all collapsing.
The terrifying power within this body is steadily dissipating.
This was not Jiang Wang's first time witnessing the death of a cultivator visited by a god, but he was still shocked.
He committed suicide!
This is so unexpected!
A fortune teller, who regards human life as insignificant, a top-tier powerhouse during a divine tribulation, how could they commit suicide
Only then did Jiang Wang notice that ever since he had pierced the fortune-teller's neck with his sword, the fortune-teller's eyes had been fixed on Yu Beidou, never moving away.
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Even as his neck was being slit, he died facing Yu Beidou.
He died under Jiang Wang's sword, but his gaze was fixed on Yu Beidou.
His hatred is palpable, unspoken yet clearly expressed in his every action.
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Jiāng Wàng couldn't help but glance at Yú Běidǒu.
It seems that the diviner has finally been dealt with, I only need to seal the blood demon individually now. The pressure on Yu Beidou has been greatly reduced.
His right index finger still pointed at the Blood Demon, but his left hand took the opportunity to wipe his face, removing some of the bloodstains. He quickly made a hand seal again.
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Then he smiled and said, "What a good skill this one-legged young hero has!"
Jiang Wang suddenly felt a toothache.
The fortune teller died, and the ghost-headed sword that was stuck in Yu Beidou's forehead also slowly dissipated at this moment.
Yu Beidou stretched his eyebrows, smiled lightly, and said, "You seem quite surprised that he would commit suicide"
Jiang Wang was silent for a moment, then said, "It's not surprising, is it After all, they are powerhouses of this level."
“Actually, there's nothing surprising about it.” Yu Beidou said lightly: “He saw a future full of dead ends, with no hope. No matter which way he went, it was just a difference between dying sooner or later. So he made the best choice he saw…that’s all.”
Jiang Wang raised an eyebrow: "The future he saw"
"As you suspected, I altered the outcome of his divination... Well, not exactly altered it, more like erased a sliver of hope that was already faint." Yu Beidou casually said, "Because he was already so strong and had delved deeply into blood divination, he became overly certain of the ending... Now that you understand this, you wouldn't be surprised by his suicide."
“Couldn’t he possibly have thought that the results of his divination might have been altered by you”
"He certainly couldn't have imagined it," Yu Beidou said softly. "Because no one has ever been able to do this before."
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Jiang Wang couldn't help but tilt her head back...
This sentence is so arrogant!
"Hard to understand His blood divination, is also directly asking fate's divination. Especially since he's a top-tier divine apparition, a master of divination, to change his divination results without being noticed, you have to tamper with the river of destiny. And before me, no one has been able to do this with the skill of seeing through truth."
The more he talked, the more arrogant he became...
He's actually still meddling in the River of Fate!
"What is the River of Destiny" Jiang Wang asked.
Yu Beidou said faintly, "As its name suggests."
Jiang Wang was choked, but at this point she didn't think Yu Beidou's attitude was a problem anymore.
After all, he is a terrifying powerhouse who can influence the river of fate... It's understandable that he would be cautious!
He pondered for a moment, then asked: "Is there a definite future"
"Why ask me" Yu Beidou said, "If you believe it, it is the certain future. If you don't believe it, you can still try it."
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“I thought you would say something like ‘fate is predetermined’…” Jiang Wang said.
“If I said that, would you believe me” Yu Beidou asked back.
It was then that Jiang Wang finally calmed down. He drew out the long sword from the fortune teller's hand and said slowly, "I only believe in one certain future—the one I am pursuing."
“That’s something young people say.” Yu Beidou didn't deny it, just glanced at the dead fortune teller and said, “When I was young, he was young, and they both held the same idea as you. Of course, I'm not saying you will definitely be changed. Just…”
He let out a long sigh, his face paling: "This is the path of doom foretold by divination. The farther you travel down this road, the more you are trapped by fate."
Jiang Wang sheathed his sword.
He doesn't understand divination, nor does he intend to offer any opinion on it.
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Although Yu Beidou looks very capable, he now just wants to get his pay and rush back to Qiguo to treat his wounds.
"I should go," he said, giving his storage chest a lingering look as if to say something more.
"Jiang Wang," Yu Beidou suddenly said.
Jiang Wang looked up: "Hmm"
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Then he heard the next sentence —
"Don't blame me."
Yu Beidou's left hand, which was pinching a seal, suddenly flipped and pressed down from afar.
Jiang Wang was completely helpless and flipped over, landing face down on the ground.
Knock knock!
The dragon-headed staff flew out of his hand and rolled across the ground several times.
Only the long cherished sword remained tightly clasped in his hand, as if death itself could not pry it loose.
...Then.
The vibrant breath of life instantly withered!
Even the greatest inner court cultivators in history would be defeated by a single hand from me, Yu Beidou!
In the blink of an eye, only Liu Huai and Yu Beidou remained in the cave on the cliff face of Duanhunxia.
The Blood Demon with a white face and no beard blinked his eyes, very displeased he said: "I hate this most about your human race. You always start fighting when you are talking, and overturn the table when you are eating!"
Yu Beidou remained expressionless, calmly stating: "Sometimes we just chat, sometimes we just eat. And you guys will always just overturn the table. That's the difference between us and you."
"Do you think you understand hypocrisy better" the Blood Demon asked.
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"I'm not going to talk about that." Yu Beidou said, "Are you ready"
The Blood Demon laughed confidently: "Wanting to erase me is a long process. I've been preparing for this, and hope you don't fall asleep during it."
"Is that so" Yu Beidou asked.
The Blood Demon suddenly felt that this question, this tone, was very familiar.
After thinking about it for a moment, I remembered...
The same question has already been asked by fortune-tellers.
It just happened a while ago!
And then, in the very next moment, the corpse still lying on him, exploded completely.
It was so finely, thoroughly shattered.
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It exploded into a cloud of bloody mist, swelling suddenly and swirling within the cavern.
...but it did not cause any harm.
The meaning of its explosion, it seems, exists only within the explosion itself.
That bloody mist flowed and twisted, vaguely forming a seal.
It seems to be communicating with some unknown place.
A feeble, sleepy voice arose at that moment—
"Who, is calling me"
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