to be familiar with this place, and it's best to set things up in advance to win the advantage of terrain.Just as he had chosen to wait for Haizongming on Mount Camel back then, maximizing the weaken...The three famous steeds of the Qionglu, renowned across the grasslands, hailed from the Uwen clan, the Jin clan, and the Wanyan clan.
These surnames belong to the most powerful clans on the grasslands. They are of pure blood, noble and extraordinary, wielding immense influence on the steppe. They can be said to be second only to the Helan royal family.
Though Liang was an orphan, raised by wolves with no parents to speak of, he rose through sheer effort and talent to become a "Divine Favored One," one of the most watched prodigies, a contemporary "Hunapa." His reputation on the prairie rivals that of the current divine messenger, Cangming. He currently holds a key position in the Wangchang cavalry and is highly trusted by the Empress Shepherd.
These four prodigies, with their current strength and status already commanding respect, their future influence is immeasurable.
The ambitious Da Mu royal family could not possibly overlook these few people.
Hellen Cloud possesses lofty ambitions and has never concealed her determination to seize the dragon throne.
Then she absolutely shouldn't miss this battle, where the most talented divine realm cultivators from Mu Guo would be defeated. Especially with Helin Zhaotu confirming he would be watching!
In this way, Zhao Rucheng had at least one more opportunity to meet and communicate with him.
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If even Helan Zhaotu came to watch the competition, then Helan Yunyun wouldn't come. That would be better actually, it means she still cares very much for Zhao Ruocheng. For that bit of awkward emotion, she'd rather lose points in her competition with Helan Zhaotu.
Though Huang Sheli wasn't present, the person in charge of Cang Lang Fighting Field still recognized Jiang Wang.
The renowned human hero, willing to take on the challenge of pushing his limits within this arena. He wouldn't refuse any battlefield. The Canglang Arena, in record time, prepared a top-tier battleground and invited "Northern Rose" Bian Wan to host the match.
Of course, there is another important point—the Canglang Fighting Arena is entirely owned by the Wanyan clan.
The owner of this arena is the leader of the prairie cavalry "Wu Tulu", the real person in the world, Wanyan Yonglie. The Huang Sheli family only holds a portion of the shares here, and Wanyan Du is the young master of this place.
Jiang Wang chose to have this duel here, which means he gave full control of both pre- and post-battle public opinion to Wanyan Du. They can say whatever they want, even turning a loss into a win, truly “without harming their face.”
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He only craved a fierce and exhilarating battle, as well as an opportunity for Zhao Rucheng to curry favor with Helin Yunyun.
He and Zhao Ruocheng both need to seize the moment.
This is an important moment.
I can already hear the warm applause of the audience.
The voice calls for the warriors to enter.
Zhao Ruocheng felt that it was also calling to him.
This is his turn as well, he will charge forward too.
Zhao Ruicheng, dressed in fine robes and splendor, combed his hair again in front of the water mirror. To himself, he said, This is a very important moment.
To dress so flamboyantly was never his style. He always dressed recklessly, even wearing patched burlap sacks during those years in the wasteland. Yet this time, he took Jiang San Ge by the hand, helping him meticulously select and pair each item. Even the jade ornament at his waist was carefully chosen!
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Perhaps he realized it too late, but now he truly understood—Helin Yunyun was incredibly important.
Before arriving at the grassland, his heart was actually lighthearted. The blood feud of Maple Forest had been avenged, and he spent every day happily playing with his third brother, Xiao An'an, and Qingyu sister.
Although he was wanted by the country, he never paid it any mind.
Because he had never thought that Helin Yunyun would truly not love him.
Brother Jiang came up with some silly ideas, and he didn't mind. He just treated it as a fun game. It had been years since he had frolicked with his brother like this. The prairie was their playground, a place to find that lost time.
It wasn't until he saw Helan Yunyun in person that he realized things weren't as fun as they seemed.
He thought the contradictions could be resolved by a meeting, but it was in that moment of the meeting that he truly understood the gravity of the situation.
When his righteous indignation turned into a tangled web of excuses, when he retreated step by step within the opulent tent, when he feigned illness in the biting spring air, all he saw was a heart wounded beyond repair—a heart that had once loved him so deeply, yet which he had repeatedly ignored.
That's when the panic started.
At first, I was at a loss.
People often don't realize the preciousness of love when they are being loved. It is only after losing it that they frequently yearn for it.
Zhao Ruocheng didn't want to leave everything in memory.
He held a bouquet of yew flowers, his footsteps firm, determined to grasp everything precious in his hands.
In the Prairie idiom, "Yi Che" represents honorable self-sacrifice.
And the crimson-red yi che flowers, it is said, were stained red with the blood of warriors, embodying the bravery of those who died in battle. This flower was first used to commemorate the spirits of the departed.
In the classic drama "Chi Sha Tiger Bids Farewell to Bai Mei Fox" from the animal mask opera, there's a scene where when news of Chi Sha Tiger's death reaches Bai Mei Fox, she refuses to believe it. Every year on their agreed upon day, she still goes to the mountaintop to anxiously wait for her beloved. Finally, one day, she sees Chi Sha Tiger return with a Yutuo flower in his hand, and their love story comes to a happy ending.
Because this play is so classic and widely circulated on the grasslands, to the extent that yìchèhuā has taken on a new meaning - representing love that lasts until death.
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Zhao Ru Cheng repeatedly rehearsed in his mind, for the last time he tidied his attire, and resolutely pushed open the door, striding towards the VIP seats. Today there were more people than he had imagined. No tickets were sold outside, but the VIP seats were almost full.
The great family of Qionglu, with its three fine steeds, possesses immense wealth and influence. However, human nature is complex and unpredictable.
He thought that.
Although there were many people, his eyes sparkled like electricity. Even in the crowd, he immediately saw Helian Yunyun - the azure dragon robe she was wearing.
He stumbled, almost falling down the stairs. Luckily, with his nimble footwork, he managed to spin in mid-air and regain his balance. With his eyes closed, as if this would make him invisible, he walked resolutely back.
"Zhao Ruocheng"
This voice was vast and boundless, high and ethereal like it came from the clouds. Though it was just a light inquiry, it caused a solemn silence to fall over the entire place, with heaven and earth becoming still.
The boundless will of the prairie, reaching into infinity, manifests as concrete sounds.
Zhao Rucheng quickly stuffed the bouquet of Yi Che flowers into his bosom, turned around, and with a deep bow, addressed the majestic Empress Priestess seated in the central position of the viewing platform: "Subject! I pay my respects to Your Majesty!"
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“Subject” The Great Shepherd Empress, the Emperor's Wife, treasured words like gold.
Zhao Ruocheng bowed again: "Your humble servant Zhao Ruocheng, pays his respects to Your Majesty!"
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The Empress Dowager's voice was devoid of emotion as she said, "Is this Majesty so terrifying that you would be filled with fear upon hearing my name and flee in terror"
"That is not so!" Zhao Rucheng said: "Your Majesty shines like the sun and moon, making all things feel close. It's just that I, a commoner wearing the burden of guilt, dare not sully Your Majesty's eyes!"
The Emperor's voice rang out, "Yunyun, I pardon you. You are innocent now. What were you doing coming here just now"
“...Watch the battle!” Zhao Ruocheng gritted his teeth and said.
"Have a seat." That was all the Celestial Emperor uttered.
Zhao Ru'cheng lowered his head and walked silently into the stands, finding an empty spot in the furthest corner of the seats. He sat down, hands and feet numb... Feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles!
"Which side are you rooting for" a voice suddenly said beside him.
Zhao Ruocheng turned his head and saw a man who was calm and composed, with an air of majesty.
Helian Zhaotu!
He made sure there was no one around when he sat down! Now, Helan Zhaotu was just one seat away from him.
In this circle of empty seats, they resembled two clumsy spies meeting for a rendezvous.
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Though it thinks itself hidden, it is actually conspicuous.
At this moment, Zhao Ruzheng couldn't move away. Doing so would only draw more attention. He could only sit upright and maintain a distance as much as possible: "It is true for a gentleman to remain silent while observing the battle!"
Hē Lián Zhāo tù glanced at the red petals peeking out from under his collar: "Today's flower and jade adornment is quite fashionable... Have you been studying in Chu state for a while"
Zhao Ruocheng stared intently: "It was set up with the help of a master. It's normal for Your Highness not to understand."
Helian Zhao didn't mind and asked, "Why don't you sit beside Yunyun"
Zhao Ruocheng didn't want to reiterate how unwelcome he currently was. He simply said, "This battle is sure to be spectacular. Where does the limit of the divine lie Perhaps we'll have an answer today. I just want to focus on appreciating it, seeking the Dao and the truth..."
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Then, he returned the favor and said, “Why don’t you wait by the emperor’s side, Your Highness”
Helen Zhao smiled: "My younger sister is in a bad mood, so I let the emperor stay with her and chat with her. I'm a rough man, so it's best for me to keep my distance at this time."
Zhao Ruocheng adjusted his posture and said in a calm voice, "Your Highness seems to be in low spirits"
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Helan Zhao drew a breath and made no reply, instead watching the scene unfold with great interest. "It's about to begin," he said, his voice low. "Let's all focus."
Zhao Rucheng feigned a glance and said, "There's still some time. They haven't even entered yet. I know my third brother Jiang too well; he always likes to make a grand entrance and take the opportunity to observe his opponents... Your Highness just said that the princess is in a bad mood"
"Ah Did I say that"
Zhao Ruocheng難得地謙虛了一回：“Your Highness, you must be incredibly busy…”
Helan Zhaotu smiled and beckoned, "Come here and sit down. Let me tell you everything... Why don't you move"
Zhao Rucheng said, "I'm afraid the princess might misunderstand."
He Lian Zhaotu said, "When you had someone deliver a ticket to me, how could you not be afraid of Yunyun misunderstanding"
Zhao Rucheng said: "Your Highness misunderstood. That ticket was given to me by my elder brother Jiang San. He has always admired your character."
Helan Zhao lightly rested his chin: "Since he admires me so much, I think if I invite him to dinner at my place tonight, he wouldn't refuse, would he"
"Then I wouldn't know," Zhao Rucheng said. "My third older brother has a rather peculiar temperament, sometimes sunny, sometimes rainy. Your Highness would still be better off asking him yourself."
Helian Zhaotu let out an "Oh" and said, “My younger sister's personality isn't good either. You can ask her yourself later."
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When looking at the grand competition across the land, the rivalry between the two crown princes of the Great Shepherd Empire is a rare example of a healthy competition. This is due to both Empress Helin Shanhai's control and the fact that Helian Zao Tu and Helian Yun Yun are siblings, sharing a deep bond from childhood.
But no matter how you look at it, they are all competing for a top position.
If Zhao Ruocheng were alive today and still dared to flirt with Helin Zhaotu without any regard for propriety, it would mean he simply didn't care—to use Yuwen Du's words, this wouldn't be a matter of right or wrong, but a matter of attitude.
You can't miss that Yuwen Tuo was also there! Every time his gaze landed on Zhao Ruozhu, it was filled with murderous intent, as if facing a deadly enemy, he was incredibly serious!
Jiang Wang never could have anticipated that the opportunity he created for Xiao Wu, while simultaneously exploring the limits of divine presence in this battle, would draw the attention of Emperor Mu.
The reason why the VIP seats were packed was mostly due to the emperor's entourage.
If they win too easily, will they be unable to leave the grassland
But time will not slow down because of human emotions. As the border chimes resound, the four heavenly prides of Mukuo have all appeared.
These four people, Jiang Wang actually knew each one well.
Needless to say. Jin Gonghao had witnessed his battle with Dou Zhao before, and Wan Yan Du was introduced through Huang Sheli. Yuwen Lie was Yuwen Duo's cousin and they had sparred and shared drinks in the past...
Now, the four have stepped into the arena and are stationed at each corner.
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Jiang Wang walked silently to the center of the fighting ring, allowing them to surround him... only waiting for the final command.
The clouds on the horizon were cut open, a falcon with extremely long wings flew high in the sky, letting out a long cry. Along with that sound was Bian Wan's shout of "Begin!"
Wings broken, beak flying, shattered feathers swirling, blood staining the vast sky.
Unfortunately, this male eagle that passed by was instantly cut to pieces.
As its body shattered and plummeted at incredible speed, countless semi-transparent sword qi surged up like a storm, howling and sweeping across the entire fighting arena.
Battle commenced at once with great intensity.
The old veteran was nearing his twilight years, the esteemed scholars were reduced to obscurity, and hope dwindled like a single thread in the sky... Sword energy transformed into countless sword styles, launching indiscriminate attacks at the four peerless talents who governed their nations.
The Spiritual Realm, the Three Realms... The Netherworld Sword Prison!
Just as the core of the True Source Fire Realm is the Divine Skill Samādhi Real Flame.
The core of the Yanhufu Sword Prison is the divine sword immortal.
At this moment, Jiang Wang stood in the center of the fighting arena. His blue shirt was ablaze with flames, and frost spread behind him like a cloak. Endless sword light shone in his eyes, and boundless sword energy burst outward!
He stood calmly, a smile on his face, hands slightly outstretched, as if embracing this battle that brought him joy.
The saber on the side hasn't left its sheath, but the whole arena is filled with the sound of sword cries!
The range of Yan Fu Jian Yu's sword domain, also the limit of his spiritual realm, was three thousand zhang in radius, completely covering this fighting arena. His sword qi was almost alive, filling every corner, launching a sweeping offensive against the four proud sons of Mu Guo.
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Here it is, at its finest!
He didn't seem like the one being surrounded; he seemed like the one surrounding his opponent.
One person, surrounded by four people!
Can the Four Talented Young Masters of a Nation be satisfied with this
In a flash, Jin Gonghao donned black armor, drew his blood-stained spear, and roared with energy that formed a black dragon, surging into the sky. But a torrent of sword energy cascaded from the heavens, engulfing the black dragon in an instant!
Wan Yan Du opened his spiritual domain in an instant, but the collision of the all-round spiritual domains made him immediately feel the gap. His spiritual domain was almost crushed! He had to retract it to protect himself, guarding his freedom within a radius. But because of this hesitation, he was firmly nailed to the spot by boundless sword qi, enduring endless bombardment!
Uywen Lie had fought against Jiang Wang before, and this encounter left him even more astonished. He considered himself diligent in his training, with rapid progress in strength. Yet, he was far inferior to Jiang Wang... The gap between then and now was immense!
The more frightened he became, the steadier his hands grew, and the stronger his fighting spirit flared.
War burned in his eyes, spread across his face like a growing crimson crack, making him seem as if he were already breaking apart!
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Yuwen's True Blood Divine Ability, Xingtian Battle Blood!
Though the body may be broken, the spirit remains undimmed.
The stronger his fighting spirit became, the more powerful he grew.
With bloodstains blooming across his cheeks, he had already drawn his blade.
The curved saber at his waist, adorned with red and blue gemstones, was incredibly luxurious. The moment it was drawn, the blade glittered brilliantly!
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His swordsmanship was honed to perfection, cleaving through countless strands of sword energy that blocked his path. It soared upwards, just like the moon ascending.
Suddenly, it flashed and struck right in front of Jiang Wang!
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The speed and weight of this knife are beyond imagination. Many people stared wide-eyed at this moment, almost able to see the outcome!
But the blade suddenly stilled, as if frozen in a static painting.
The blade, razor-sharp and capable of cleaving almost everything in its path, hung silently there —
Hovering in front of Jiang Wang's raised index finger,
This chapter is 4000 words.
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(Extra chapters added for the alliance leader "Zishu Xiaokainai" and the alliance leader "ZEROKNIGHT".)
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