Loyal Heart Roaming the Skies

Heavy Water Shield, Heavy Stone Wall...

Zhong Xuan Sheng's fat hands continuously bounced, layers of heavy spells stacked to block the way.

"Do I have the qualifications? Zhong Xuan Zun is not the head of the family, his words don't count. What you say doesn't count either!"

At the critical moment of life and death, he held nothing back.

His spells were complex, but laid out skillfully.

"Somebody is competing for the position of the head of the family with him, but he is not as excited as you. Brother Yi Wu, what's going on with you?"

Zhong Xuan Sheng's mouth kept moving, his hands moving as well.

"Oh! Angry? Did I hit the nail on the head?"

"Why be afraid of others knowing?"

Zhong Xuan Sheng was unusually agile, retreating while speaking, "Anyway, once we leave here, no one will remember what happened here."

With a punch, the Heavy Water Shield shattered.

With a punch, the Heavy Stone Wall broke.

All the defensive spells were unable to stop Wang Yiwu's advance.

"You can't leave!"

He was furious.

Dragons have scales, touching them means death.

He clearly knew that this was Zhong Xuan Sheng deliberately provoking him.

But he didn't want to endure it anymore.

In the outside world, in the military, on the battlefield, in the capital, he had seen such methods.

With his strength, he didn't need to endure, but he still held back.

Because sometimes, worldly power cannot even be stopped by a fist.

He had held back every time.

But now he didn't want to hold back anymore.

In this Tianfu Secret Realm, in a place where worldly rules couldn't bind him, Wang Yiwu didn't want to hold back anymore!

He was so powerful, why should he hold back?

"You want to provoke me, don't you?"

"As you wish!"

With a punch, a strong wind rose.

Wang Yiwu was like a mountain collapsing, unstoppable.

This punch instantly shattered all the defensive spells, and the punch landed on Zhong Xuan Sheng's face.

The clear sound of bones cracking was so fierce.

His huge body was completely blown away, almost falling off the stone platform, but was pulled back by Jiang Wang.

"You have provoked me!" Wang Yiwu could have punched Zhong Xuan Sheng to death, but he didn't.

Instead, he first blew away the fat man, and then chased after him with big strides, "But can you handle my anger?!"

Jiang Wang put down Zhong Xuan Sheng and turned to face Wang Yiwu.

This was Wang Yiwu, who almost exploded each opponent one by one.

This was Wang Yiwu, praised by Jiang Mengxiong as the strongest in the current Tongtian Realm.

And Jiang Wang stood in front of Zhong Xuan Sheng, facing this person directly.

Just because he had said, "Don't worry."

From Yun Country to Qi Country, a long journey.

Along the way, he endured hardships, chasing after the stars and the moon.

He had never slackened for a moment.

Because if he stopped, the tragic scene of Fenglin City would replay in his mind over and over again.

That was the place where he was born and raised, where he had cried and laughed.

Everyone had died, and the living had to bear something.

He couldn't leave this responsibility to Jiang An'an, as her older brother, he could only bear it himself.

Along the way, his spells became more and more refined, but he had never truly drawn his sword.

He didn't even know how strong he would be when his sword was unsheathed.

I have a sword that travels thousands of miles.

Coming from the distant Fenglin City of Zhuang Country, he traveled all the way to Qi Territory.

The wind, frost, rain, and dew of this journey were all within it.

Are you ready... to witness my sword?

Before the sword was unsheathed, Wang Yiwu's eyes had already become serious.

He didn't plan to kill Zhong Xuan Sheng in one blow, but now he had to unleash his full power.

A strong wind howled.

Wang Yiwu continued to move forward, Jiang Wang stood still, holding his sword.

The white-haired youth and the eagle-eyed soldier.

The unsheathed sword and the already thrown punch.

At this moment, it was five against one.

But the remaining person with fighting power would certainly not sit back and watch them determine the outcome.

Li Longchuan's two arrows were ineffective, he spat out blood and retreated, but his feet remained steady, his hands steady.

He lowered his headband, directly covering his eyes.

Before the eyes arrived, the heart arrived first.

Before the arrow arrived, the intention had already arrived.

The heart is present, the intention is present before the arrow.

This is the arrow of intention.

With a thought, the arrow was already in front of Wang Yiwu.

This arrow roared and spun, like a core of dark storm.

It seemed inconspicuous when it was shot, but when it landed, it caused the earth to crack and the mountains to collapse!

Dang!!!

Wang Yiwu's fist smashed into the arrowhead, emitting a resounding sound.

And at this moment, Jiang Wang drew his sword.

This sword that had traveled thousands of miles was indescribable in its brilliance.

He combined all the insights and devotion to swordsmanship he had gained so far into this sword, which was truly born from the depths of his soul.

Words cannot fully describe it, and images cannot capture it.

If you have seen the sun and moon in the sky,

If you have seen the stars filling the sky.

Then you have seen this sword.

This is a sword that spans the sun, moon, and stars!

It met Wang Yiwu's unstoppable killing punch.

There was no sound, as if there was no sound.

The light and shadow seemed to freeze.

Jiang Wang's sword tip froze on Wang Yiwu's fist.

Suddenly.

A drop of blood fell from Wang Yiwu's seemingly indestructible fist.

This drop of blood seemed to break the freeze.

Suddenly, a violent wind rose, and the sea of clouds outside the stone platform surged!

Wang Yiwu took two steps back in succession, his right arm also drooping.

This was the first time since the start of the battle that he had truly been injured.

It was also the first time he had truly been forced back.

And in Jiang Wang's hand, the entire long sword shattered.

Even the fragments didn't exist, they turned into metal dust and scattered like dust.

What a pity. Jiang Wang thought.

If there was a good sword, this sword might have truly disabled Wang Yiwu's hand.

He fell backward and happened to fall on Zhong Xuan Sheng, who was just getting up.

"It's not over yet!"

Xu Xiangqian, who had been brewing for a long time, took action at the opportune moment, biting his left fingertip and shouting, "Die!"

Blocked one after another, even Wang Yiwu had to put away his underestimation.

Suddenly turning his head, raising his left arm high, his fist raised like a hammer, ready to counterattack.

Just at this moment, a bloodline appeared, quickly circling around his feet.

Immediately, a brilliant light burst forth, and Wang Yiwu felt all his anger, fighting spirit, and killing intent being stirred up, and they were tangibly drawn out and entangled with Xu Xiangqian's blood.

A layer of blood-red light cocoon flashed and disappeared, with hidden characters moving on it, enveloping Wang Yiwu within.

Using blood as silk, he was trapped in his own cocoon!

"Go!" Xu Xiangqian shouted, leading the charge towards the Tongtian Tower.

His actions were merely a ruse to trick Wang Yiwu.

What he sought was not to kill the enemy, but to trap him.

As long as they escaped from the Heavenly Mansion Secret Realm, they would be victorious.

At this moment, Zhang Yong, who had been lying on the ground for half a day, suddenly sprang up!

It turned out that he hadn't lost his ability to move, most likely waiting for an opportunity to launch a surprise attack. His eyes were still tightly closed, but it didn't affect his ability to find his way. He followed Xu Xiangqian and fled into the Tongtian Tower.

Chong Xuan Sheng even picked up Jiang Wang and ran faster than Zhang Yong, disappearing into the Tongtian Tower in a puff of smoke.

Li Longchuan, whose Arrow of Intent had been shattered, was momentarily stunned. In this moment of hesitation, everyone else had already escaped. He didn't try to be brave, but followed the others into the Tongtian Tower.

Inside the blood-red light cocoon.

Wang Yiwu was furious and threw a punch, but he was no longer at his peak. The faintly visible light shield couldn't hurt people, but it was surprisingly sturdy.

Because this was a cocoon formed by his own anger, fighting spirit, and killing intent, it was as if he had bound himself.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

After four consecutive punches, the temporary cage was finally broken.

But by this time, only Wang Yiwu was left outside the Tongtian Tower.

Especially Chong Xuan Sheng's escape, undoubtedly declared his failure in this mission.

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PS: There will be an extra update at midnight. For the little cotton-padded jacket of Alliance Master Ah Shen.

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