The story goes back three days.
When Jiang Wang was dragging the corpse of the Heavenly Sea King, slowly flying towards outside of Frost Wind Valley, approaching Ji Zhaonan, who was helping him resist the extreme cold wind, he indeed did not expect that an accident would befall him on the side of the Human Race.
Because this is a race battlefield, regardless of grievances, factions, or nations, the Human Race here should all unite against external forces.
Back in the Lost World, the Island Master of Ding Wei Floating Island, Ding Jingshan, who was under the influence of Yanggu Power, had once told him just one thing—on the race battlefield, all of Human Race are comrades-in-arms.
Chu Mi’s leap was a scene he could never forget.
So on the Star Moon Plain Battlefield, he could fight to the death with the genius of Jinguo. In the Ancient Demon Cave of Wu Yan Capital, when Zhao Xuenyang was ordered to kill him, he also unhesitatingly summoned the Blood Puppeteer to fight back.
And in Frost Wind Valley, he could also fight alongside Chunyu Gui.
At this moment, he still held a sword in his hand, his grip on the sword was steady... it had nothing to do with anything else, just the instinct of veteran of countless battles.
The constant combat stance is the greatest reverence for life and death.
Those cheers didn’t excite him too much because he wasn’t able to hear anything.
In those tired yet excited faces, he only saw a very fanatical, very admiring face.
A young face.
In the next moment, this face approached!
So suddenly, so creepily close.
With power that this body could never possess, it instantly penetrated into Frost Wind Valley, crossed Ji Zhaonan, and a fist came crashing down!
At the juncture of life and death, great fear enveloped him.
Jiang Wang had already heard the death knell!
He reacted purely on instinct. He leveled his sword in front, retreated backward. The Five Mansions resonated to protect, Tianfu Light gathered in front of him, and the Clear Light of Xuanyan Liuli Art radiated outwards.
He even immediately released the corpse he was holding, reversed his palm to unleash the Disaster Fighting Seal, using the dark light to devour the fist force.
Even at the first moment, he summoned Facing Heaven’s Gate in the spirit world to counterattack the opponent!
All these reactions were because he sensed the danger brought by this unfamiliar opponent.
Who dares to be careless when facing death?
But his retreating movement technique couldn’t escape being locked onto, his sword move was directly broken, his Disaster Fighting Seal was exploded, his Xuanyan Liuli Art was shattered, and his Tianfu Light collapsed altogether! Even the flowing flames surrounding him, the frost wind covering his back, were unsurprisingly scattered.
And his Facing Heaven’s Gate couldn’t shake the opponent’s spirit at all.
This was simply not on the same level of power.
He was a strong one in the God Descending Realm, yet the punch that attacked him was already infinitely close to Dongzhen!
The fist bent the sword body, and forcibly with this sword, it pounded into his abdomen.
All the internal organs shifted, the four seas within his body were all in turmoil!
The connections of the Five Mansions had been broken open, the Path Origin became chaotic, and the blood was clashing.
At this moment, he tried as much as possible to bend like a shrimp, to let himself be further away from that fist.
But his whole body had already lost control, like a crossbow bolt that had been shot out, speeding toward the other side of Frost Wind Valley.
His back crashed so recklessly through the extreme cold wind.
Cutting out dense lines of wounds that instantly froze!
Yet this intense pain still couldn’t save his gradually dazed spirit.
His eyes involuntarily closed.
His mind was dazed. Even those fleeting myriad fleeting thoughts settled into silence.
His spirit was almost about to be frozen!
Before the overwhelming fist intent, beneath the extreme cold and frost intent, there was only a glimmer of crimson-golden light, still flickering across the four seas.
Like a dying candle, like a firefly.
In the Primordial God Sea, the Enshrine Spirit Hall was tightly shut, the Manifested Spirit Body whose eyebrows had already frosted over sat silently frozen on the Divine Throne. Only the heart part continued to beat weakly.
Lonely beating.
I cannot die.
I cannot die...
I cannot die!
The voice in his heart rose from low to high, gradually turning into a roar.
Various experiences, various illusions, turned like a revolving lantern.
Now many people are concerned about me, I still owe many people, there are still many things I haven’t done.
I still need to take revenge, An’an... is still small.
He suddenly opened his crimson-golden eyes! As if piercing through the boundless extremely cold wind, he saw the person who had punched him to this point, and also saw the bright light of Ji Zhaonan being blasted away.
He felt the colder frost wind and noticed the return flow of frost wind had already halted, it probably wouldn’t disperse again.
The long-planned hostility, Dongzhen level power, the eleven-month-long dormant Frost Wind Valley, the crisis-ridden Demon clan territory, Ji Zhaonan who was easily blown back, and the distant powerful ones of Qi Country...
Completely a dead end!
Before following Ji Zhaonan to Frost Wind Valley, he never imagined this moment.
A moment of inattention, and life and death out of control.
But although life and death are out of control, he must still do what he can to struggle!
At this moment, he struggled to gain some clarity in his mind, during the rapid backward flying, the frost wind surged around him!
So-called the Heavenly Dao’s slaughter, Buzhou Wind collapses everything.
But this Buzhou Wind is not blowing forward, but backward.
A wisp of Buzhou Wind blew into the extreme cold wind. Making crackling sounds like firecrackers, extreme cold confronting extreme killing intent!
The Human Race’s territory is already unreachable...
Then don’t go back!
At this moment he fully released the power of blooming Buzhou Wind.
Using Buzhou Wind to break through the extreme cold wind of Frost Wind Valley, both to reduce damage to myself, and to break obstacles, speeding up the backward flight—his current physical state, can’t withstand the extreme cold wind for too long.
So he must be fast!
Faster!
He maintained his bent posture at all times, gathering and storing the remaining power. The Divine Power Light birthed from the Five Mansions only barely protected his vital parts, allowing the fist force to push him backward. Allowing the fist force to tear his muscles, destroy his meridians, shatter his blood.
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