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Between the human city of Wuan and the demon city of Nantian, there is a chaotic expanse.

The establishment of Wuan City marked the opening of a brand new battlefield, and the life-and-death struggle between thirteen peak powerhouses from both humans and demons directly shattered this battlefield.

So-called "Wunan battlefield," also completed its mission beyond expectations.

This city, built to welcome back the hero of the human race, now holds a symbolic meaning far greater than its strategic value. As a rear base it's not secure enough, and as a frontline it can't wage large-scale battles. Its only popularity stems from the deeds of "the human prodigy successfully returning from the demon territory" and "thirteen peak experts battling."

When Jiang Zhenren revisited his old stomping grounds, he couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia.

To this day, what impresses him and stays with him is not the hardship he faced in the Demon Realm. But rather, after falling into the demon territory, those hopes and expectations, prayers and wishes that were tied to his body.

However, he only made a slight circle before quietly leaving, coming and going without disturbing anyone.

There was a Qi army stationed here for training. The leading general, Jiang Wang, he didn't recognize, seemed to be from the Bao family. It had been five years since they left Qi.

Time flies like water, and the yellow leaves are like clear waves!

To kill the six true demons of this world, Que Mengchen is a good candidate to round out the number.

Besides his importance as the commander of the Feilong Army, a powerful military force, and their past "destiny," Elder Jiang truly missed him.

Mr. Jiang is a sentimental person.

The elderly monk with a yellow face, who originally liberated the Four Awakened Ones and nearly killed Que Mengchen during the chaos, is now wielding his sword once more, seeking to continue their unfinished business. He did so only because a celestial demon intervened back then, sparing Que Mengchen's life.

The sprawling Ten Thousand Mountains serve as a barrier to the civilized basin, acting as a natural boundary between realms. They are a formidable wall in this world of celestial prisons, with natural passes and clefts carved by both humans and demons serving as battlefields of varying scales.

Jiang Mengxiong flattened the Frostwind Valley, breaking down the narrow mountain pass and opening it up into a battlefield capable of accommodating large armies. Thirteen peak-level powerhouses then turned this battlefield into chaos. This very chaos is the reason why both Nantian City and Wuan City are currently unusually peaceful.

Beyond the realm of Chaos, the barrier remains. Communication between the north and south is still impossible. The essence of Chaos itself serves as the most steadfast of barriers.

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The Wunan battlefield will remain sealed for at least a hundred years. It's hard to imagine that Quemeng Chen could have anticipated the dangers emanating from Wuan City.

Jiang Wang is no longer afraid of strong opponents, only those who avoid battle. He can take on any number of idle demons. But winning is easy, killing is difficult. Especially in a vast world like the Heavenly Prison, if he cannot defeat a demon, it will simply retreat into the heartland of the demon clan, leaving him powerless to stop them.

Jiang Wang arrived at the front of chaos. This was the location of the Frostwind Valley he remembered—although Frostwind Valley no longer existed, every detail about that ravine was still in his mind. Because he had truly fought within it and successfully won a chance for survival.

It was here that Zhuang Gaoxian made his move, striking him with a single punch and sending him crashing into the Frostwind Valley. This shook him out of his arrogance as the Great Qi Martial Ancestor and ushered in a perilous flight for survival.

Now that Zhuang Gaoxian has passed away, the details of how he silently infiltrated the Tianyu world and erased his tracks remain a mystery. The Jingguo side has yet to release any investigation results—or perhaps the Jingguo investigation concluded long ago but chose to keep it secret.

Perhaps as a matter of inevitability under the gaze of the world, Jing Guo always needed to establish an image of overwhelming strength and invincibility, towering and unyielding. The internal cleansing of this ancient empire always occurred in a clandestine manner.

But could an existence like that of the true Way be so quietly and effortlessly resolved Jiang Wang doubted it.

With You Jinglong's feigned death escape, Zhuang Gaoxian's desperate cry before his death, and Ji Yan Yue's death, all these doubts are unnecessary.

The era of truth has come to an end.

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But the truth has never disappeared, it still exists strong today!

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Although knowing there wouldn't be any trace left here, and it had happened several years ago, Jiang Wang still meticulously examined the scene with the perspective of a person living in the present.

Of course, nothing was gained.

The chaotic scene before my eyes devoured light and color, time and space intertwined, primordial energy unseparated.

Jiang Wang casually released a line of flamebirds, triggering an explosion symphony, allowing them to weave into the chaos in various poses. Within the ever-extinguishing flames of the Samādhi Fire, he felt this chaotic expanse.

His plan was very simple, and could even be called reckless — he intended to cross the Chaos, launch a surprise attack on Nantian City, and catch Que Mengchen completely off guard.

Chaos, of course, is extremely dangerous.

Before being ascended into the Divine Firmament realm, the Heavenly Inferno world was sealed by the Ten Thousand Demons Gate. The only path to the heavens was the Chaotic Sea, a perilous region where even celestial demons could not guarantee survival.

Over several great eras, countless celestial demons perished while crossing the Chaotic Sea in search of new horizons. They vanished without a trace, their names lost to history. Thus, the demon race was effectively sealed off for several ages, the gap between them and humanity widening ever further.

Jiang Wang is not yet comparable to the Heavenly Demons, but this chaotic expanse before him pales in comparison to the Chaos Sea.

If saying that the chaos of the Heavenly Prison world is an ocean, infinitely vast and endlessly perilous. The chaos brought out on the Wunan battlefield by this Dao's path is at most a "chaos puddle."

A toddler, venturing into the vast ocean, is sure to perish. But if it's a small puddle, why not stride across with ease

The danger of chaos is not to be underestimated, but Jiang Wang already has a grasp of facing it.

The Ember Bird's petals fell one after another, and perhaps this chaotic realm of illusion was captured. Therefore, with a light step, I stepped into it.

In the midst of chaos, there was, of course, no vision to speak of, and he did not need it. The Samadhi True Fire permeated his entire being, making him like a torch in the chaos.

In the beginning, when the ancient Demon Emperor first opened up this world, countless celestial demons made themselves into a platform for rituals, so it's likely similar to this.

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The True Fire of Samadhi decomposes the chaos, yet is also obscured by it.

Jiang Wang strolled among them, with a world of his own.

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The distance of the Wunan battlefield could be traversed in an instant, but within the chaos, everything became difficult.

And the flames of gold, white, and crimson burned brightly.

In the depths of chaotic pressure, Jiang Wang's eyes flashed crimson, and behind him appeared three phantom figures: a demon ape, an immortal dragon, and all living beings.

Three phases converge, three realms unite, his speed suddenly accelerates, instantly crossing the chaos!

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Of course, light and shadow converged, and even the sounds of the Arhats were unheard. In that instant when he leaped from chaos into the demon realm, it was utterly silent.

Of course the demon clan had sentries in this direction, but they couldn't find anything.

The wind I see is like yesterday's, the chaos I see swallows light and shadow.

Beyond this chaotic expanse lies Nan Tian City. Cautiously speaking, it's best to observe the situation thoroughly before deciding on a course of action. However, having survived his harrowing escape from the demon realm previously, Jiang Wang was acutely aware of the true nature of danger.

The Civilization Basin has the Civilized Fire in Suiming City and the suppression of the Ten Thousand Demons Gate. Within it, humans are free to move about. Once they leave the Civilization Basin, they must face the will of the demon world.

This is a force that the demon clan has formed in this world over several eras.

Numerous defeats and repeated escapes to the brink of ruin taught Jiang Zhenren a chilling lesson about the terrifying power of "heavenly will." This harrowing experience also instilled in him the courage to defy it.

After coming into contact with the fiery prodigy of the Floating Continent, I could say that I have a general understanding of the rules governing Heaven's workings. I can only barely claim to have glimpsed the true nature of Heaven's will.

"Heaven's Will" cannot be manifested as a tangible being to intervene. All hostilities are guided by the rules, and one must rely on the power inherent within the demon world itself.

In short —

This operation must be swift, so swift that the celestial heavens of the demon realm haven't had time to formulate a response. We need to escape before the storm gathers.

Therefore, Jiang Wang charged out of the primordial chaos and shot straight towards Nantian City like a javelin, a feathered arrow roaring through time and space. He sensed the Immortal Realm shrouded within Dao's body, allowing him to approach at such high speed without being detected. He kept his presence veiled, quiet and unseen.

Like a gentle breeze, blowing to the city gate.

The demon soldiers guarding the city were completely unaware, but the large formation covering the entire Nantian City was almost a reaction. After all, having once faced the Wunan battlefield, the war specifications of this demon clan's large city were not low.

Just as the grand formation of South Heaven City blazed to life, a radiant glow burst forth from before its gates, revealing a tall and imposing figure. Jiang Wang's robes were ablaze with flames in an instant, his sword colliding with what was known as the "Demon Clan's South Heaven Gate"!

In such a vast Nan Tian City, with its formidable city-protecting formation, the massive formation nodes, resembling torches, extinguished one by one. Before they could even fully operate, they were ruthlessly crushed.

The pieces of the array were assembled at its inception.

As Jiang Wang's figure was scrutinized by the Nan Tian City guards, the ostentatious dazzling light exploded with a deafening roar. The streaks of light swirled and swept across the entire city, causing hordes of demon soldiers to fall. The screams emitted by those demon warriors also became another weapon, launched towards their comrades.

See also kill, hear also kill.

The gates of Nantian City, which were once shattered by Ye Lingxiao's fist, were today effortlessly pulverized by Jiang Wang.

The difference is, that day a real demon spider silk blocked Ye Lingxiao's path. Today, there was none in front of Jiang Wang's path. All the monster races blocking the way, whether they were demon soldiers or generals, were all helpless and didn't even have time to leave their names.

Jiang Wang sped through Nanteng City, encountering almost no resistance. His crimson eyes moved like flowing stars for a moment——

Mystic Art · Immortal Thought Star River!

The sound of a Buddha's awakening filled the southern heavens in an instant!

It was only then that he realized something awkward.

Human intelligence on this side is outdated, Que Mengchen and his Iron Cage Army are no longer in Nantian City.

As well, the Wu Nan battlefield was a chaotic mess. This place was not suited for large-scale battles and there was no need to leave a true demon here. Just like how Wu An City currently had no real people stationed there.

Que Mengchen might have been stationed here before, but he's gone now.

Jiang Wang had always been decisive and turned to leave. But Guanzizai, with a twitch of his ear, caught a very interesting name—Shi Shanming.

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"Master Shan Ming, please do not act rashly. Grand Master asked me to accompany you here for a few days of cultivation, precisely because he did not want you involved in the war. The enemy is fierce and cannot be easily stopped!"

"My family's bloodline, how can I fear the enemy! All my brothers have fallen in battle, I cannot hide my sword!"

"Young Master! This unforeseen event is not your fault! That being, at least, was human. Do not go to your death, hide in the cellar or there might be a glimmer of hope!"

Isn't this the descendant of that old lion recently raised

He is said to be the new rising star of the Lion Clan, filling the vacancy left by Tianhai Wang Shi Shenzhi. He is the beloved blood descendant of the old lion, Shi Anxuan.

What a coincidence!

Jiang Wang suddenly turned back, leaping through the shadows, and had already entered the Chung Hua Mansion within the city.

"Little Lion, there's no need to be troubled, I'm here!"

At the moment of entering, a sword strike was unleashed, filling the courtyard with a flash of light in an instant!

All two hundred and sixty-seven demon soldiers in this manor, including the commander of the guards, were killed with a single sword blow.

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Jiang Wang gracefully extended her left hand, seizing the handsome Lion Tribe warrior, surrounded by demonic soldiers, with his golden mane in her palm.

"Where's Shi Anxuan" Jiang Wang covered his face with his expression, casually asked in a booming voice, "I came to challenge him one-on-one!"

The young lion, named Shi Shanming, was brave indeed, but his words were fierce and he roared, "You mere human, what kind of nonsense are you spouting about Dao When our Great Ancestor hears this, he will surely come to kill you!"

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Heaven pitied him. As the rising star of the Lion Clan, Lion An Xuan was designated by Great Ancestor Lion to succeed Lion Shan Wen's position. He diligently practiced his skills, never slacking for a moment. Great Ancestor also took great care of him. When he was on the move, he even sent him to Nan Tian City to recuperate, allowing him to focus on cultivation and avoid warfare.

But how did the human race's real people come to this place Has the boundary between heaven and earth ceased to exist

When Jiang Wang heard that Shi Anxuan was indeed not there, he casually twisted his head and removed the skull.

While slaying the demon, he had already flown outside Nan Tian City. Holding the demon's head aloft, he turned back and with a single sword stroke inscribed these large characters on the city wall of Nan Tian City:

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The slayer of demons, Zhao Bo Wang Hou Chong Xuan Sheng of Great Qi!

The handwriting was deliberately made thicker, the strokes were wild and aggressive, with a few streaks of blood.

Then, with a flash of emerald light, it vanished into the depths of chaos, beyond the sight of the remaining demons in Nan Tian City.

The whole process was incredibly fast.

After that, it would depend on how Nanteng City reacted.

If it were a real demon, he would attack and kill it.

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If Lion An Xuan Qin Zhenjun comes to save me!

"Who are you waiting for to save you Will they come"

Before heaven and earth were opened, the universe was yet formless.

In the chaotic vortex that devoured senses and vitality, a tranquil voice arose, resonating like a decree. Each syllable carried the weight of an abyss. Following this sound came the rustling murmur of insects crawling.

Then, amidst the cacophony of insect sounds, an eerie and mad voice emerged: "Is there a possibility that death is what I await, what I seek A chance to die in the Central Domain... This voice arose from non-existence, blossoming in the void like heaven."

Thus, in the boundless and endless abyss, a spark of green flame was born.

Green flames leaped, revealing their light, illuminating a silent man in the boundless abyss.

This person was clad in a "Tiger Roaring Across the Mountains and Rivers" robe, with cloud-ascending boots on their feet. Their forehead was broad, their face wide, exuding an air of grandeur. Their hands were held calmly open, their knuckles thick and large, as if they grasped the universe.

He is Lou Yue!

He calmly looked at the green flame before him. In the flickering of the green flame, he saw a twisted and insane face. Only then did he see those green eyes.

"I see!"

In this tranquil gaze, Lou Yue had already seen through his true nature. His tone was solemn, tinged with a hint of admiration: "Your death is the most sinister curse. Whoever kills you will forever be plagued by its power, eternally entangled by the Dao of curses. All those who practice the Dao of Curses in the future will take this as their first curse—it's no wonder that Sang Xian Shou said he couldn't kill you alone and had to invite me. You have indeed opened a path to heaven!"

Within the green flames, Yin Guan's face no longer swayed, but his long hair danced as he spoke: "Thank you for your high praise. I hope that my hard work can achieve something, even a little. To let heaven be incomplete, and cause you regret in this life!"

Flames surge wildly!

The eerie green flame instantly transformed into a gigantic emerald python. It had fleshy whiskers under its jaws, a bulge on its forehead, and scales covering its entire body, each one inscribed with strange and arcane glyphs.

In the midst of days of escape and pursuit, as the highest achiever of exorcism in the present world, Yin Guan has condensed his curse scale evil body!

This physical form alone is already supporting the chaotic void, opening up heaven and earth.

The emerald light traveled in all directions, intending to transform the chaotic abyss into a world under a curse.

All the undifferentiated primordial energy, the unmanifest Five Elements, everything in the void, all came into clear distinction at this time—life and death, which is Yin and Yang, which constitutes Heaven and Earth.

Everything that had been separated by the chasm, all of it, was born and died in this very moment, of course including Lou Yue's mortal body.

But behold, that boundless and endless Dao, was dyed a solid teal by the radiance, fading and withering away.

Once again, I see its mighty body decaying, with fragments constantly falling away like flying ashes.

Lou Yue lowered his head to examine Dao Tu's self-destruction, a serene smile on his face. He lightly clicked his tongue: "Truly a celestial prodigy, able to escape for so long. Central Heavenly Prison isn't incompetent after all—a pity that today he met me, Lou Yue."

As his voice faded, heaven and earth suddenly returned to their normal state, the chaotic void reversing its turmoil.

The emerald-scaled giant python fell into the grasp of a terrifying giant.

The pavilion extending from his palm was almost indistinguishable from a normal one, and the emerald scales of the giant python on his palm and in his hand also appeared to shrink infinitely within sight.

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The building in front of me is not what it seems.

Outside the chaos, there is more chaos.

How many layers is the sky

All is in his grasp!ou 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 a...