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An ancient attic town loomed above him, its presence stifling his every move!
"Old man, why are you so angry"
Jiang Wang looked at him with strange eyes: "You're so bold! You dared to attack my pavilion in order to cover up Zhong Zhirou's affair! Don't you know that I can kill you right now without any responsibility"
In the Six Friends of Jingtian, Ban Xia, who was the strongest, most imposing, and often represented the Six True Ones with an air of righteousness, finally could not maintain his composure.
He stared fixedly at Jiang Wang: "You will regret this."
Jiang Wang let out an 'um' and said, "The teachings of Banxia Shang are truly ingrained in my heart."
He pointed at the old Taoist in mid-air and said to Banxia: "This Taoist is bold as a leopard, daring to attack during my inspection of this hall! I could have easily killed him with the Taixu Pavilion's power. But I didn't. Why do you think that is"
“I'm worried I’ll regret this.”
"This palace is worried he died, and you wouldn't dare avenge him."
His gaze swept over the six True Ones: “The Six True Ones of Jingtian Mansion, always advancing and retreating together. One less would be inappropriate. What do you say”
His voice was so gentle and courteous, his smile so wildly demonic, and with a flick of his finger, he sent a pre-written death warrant flying towards Cang參: "Old Taoist! First, sign this death warrant, then come at me. Otherwise, dying under the eaves of Taixu Pavilion would be such a wrongful death!"
A thin sheet of white paper, with black characters clearly written on it.
Simply put —
The situation is dire. Today, Jiang Wang and the six celestial masters (Cang參, Chen Pi, Fu Ling, Ban Xia, Bai Shu, and Gan Cao) hold a deep-seated grudge against each other, their animosity unyielding. They cannot find peace until they face each other in battle, for words alone are insufficient to bridge this chasm of hatred.
Therefore, it was decided that this decisive battle would take place on the ninth day of June in the year 3927 of the Dao Calendar.
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This battle has no limits, no rules, and will continue until one side is dead.
No grudges before life and death, no pursuit!
And Jiang Wang's name, already signed upon it, bore a bloody, unusually clear fingerprint pressed onto the meticulously drawn but over-inked name.
"Jiang Wang".
This is a name destined to remain in the annals of history, and those who fight against him to the death will also be fortunate enough to be remembered.
Now, this fortune belongs to Jingtian's six friends.
The death certificates had large blank spaces, waiting for them to write their own names and press their fingerprints, thus sealing this pact of suicide.
The Wooden Force gathered, coalescing into a sharp point that hung above the precarious line between life and death, emitting a silent invitation—an invitation to embark on this journey of life or death.
At this moment, the Six Friends of Jingtian looked at each other. Three hundred years of tacit understanding allowed them to understand and connect with each other without needing to say a word.
Zhao Xuanyang was their six disciples' common apprentice. They poured a lot of effort into raising this child from an infant to the pride of Jing Guo, and only they knew how much heartache went into it.
As the saying goes, "a decade passes in the blink of an eye." Though a fleeting moment in people's long lives, these six individuals poured their heart and soul into every single day and night, nurturing it with care.
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That was such an excellent and brilliant child, the only true disciple of the six whimsical immortals of Jingtian Mansion. He fulfilled all their fantasies about a "disciple" and carried all their expectations.
Yet, it just vanished from the world in the blink of an eye, as if six friends had momentarily lost their focus.
No trace was found, nothing to be sought. Not even bones could be seen!
The last person to see Zhao Xuan yang was Jiang Wang.
This is also the reason why they have always been watching this person all these years.
They are the true people of the Jing State and cannot simply represent themselves. All their actions must strive to conform to order and avoid giving others cause for criticism, because the Jing State is the embodiment of order itself. The Jing State is the greatest beneficiary under the existing order.
They cannot lay a finger on the human hero, nor can they capture Jiang Wang and skin him alive to extract his soul.
Only endless waiting!
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And now, Jiang Wang has admitted it himself.
Although I had already anticipated it, at this moment, my brain was scorched empty by rage and hatred.
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Earlier warnings, the so-called greater good, have all been forgotten!
Without uttering a single word, Cang參 grabbed the brush and signed his name on the death notice. He then dipped his finger in blood and pressed it heavily onto the paper as a seal.
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Life and death, no complaint!
As long as one party is still alive, this enmity will never be resolved.
The death notice flew in front of Chen Pi.
Normally, Chen Pi would retort to any topic. But at this moment, he was unusually quiet. He held a pen and signed his name, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang Wang, as if the pen were a knife carving into her heart. When he slowly pressed his handprint, the name Zhao Xuan Yang echoed in his mind.
"Xuanyang. Master is speaking to you today..."
Today is a good time. The weather is also very nice.
Jiang Wang waited quietly.
Fuling, Baishao, Gancao, several real people from the Jingtian Mansion, signed their names and pressed their handprints in turn.
Finally, this death certificate was sent back to Banxia's hands.
He held the sheet of paper, thin as it was, yet carrying the lives of seven renowned individuals of our time. With utmost restraint, he declared: “The Divine Thunder is imminent, and the human race should not be consumed by internal strife. We six have repeatedly shown leniency, going so far as to humble ourselves in seeking an audience. Yet, you, Jiang Wang, act recklessly, pressing us relentlessly! Now, we are forced to sign this agreement. I believe that all esteemed officials in the court and respected figures throughout the land will understand!”
And with that, he grasped the pen.
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"Hold on!"
Suddenly, a voice boomed, halting Banxia's writing.
Along with the sound, appeared in the air a young and handsome man dressed in two-instrument armor. But the years in his eyes showed that he was not young.
He was none other than Yu Que, the True Monarch of the Imperial Party and a renowned general throughout the land, commanding the Dou'e Army, the premier force wielding the Eight Armor!
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Once, during the war in Xingyueyuan, he went to Wanhe Temple to observe the celestial phenomena and discussed matters with Jiang Mengxiong.
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At this moment, he stood high above, and the moment he appeared, he suppressed the restless energy of the Six True Ones of Jingtian. With just a light push, he sent the Taixu Pavilion back into the void.
At a glance, he exuded an aura of immense power: "You scoundrels! What are you doing causing chaos in the capital city"
This is the first day in Beijing.
East City's Long Street is now the focus of almost every powerful person in this city.
Everything Jiang Wang did in the Kingdom of Jing could be described as minor skirmishes, or as Chen Pi Daoist would say, "making a fuss and rolling around."
But when he drew his sword to kill Deng Lin's true self, when he stood on the main street of Tianjing City, he proposed to have a life-and-death battle with the Six True Ones of Jingtian.
This is no longer a "small matter."
The arrival of Yu Que further highlighted the seriousness of the matter.
"Yu Shuai!" Banxia, on behalf of the Six True Ones, spoke: "As you can see, from Jingtian Prefecture to Tiansheng City, we haven't been unrestrained. It was this Jiang Wang who was relentless, determined to fight us to the death. We couldn't bear it any longer, so we had no choice but to agree—with this life-or-death agreement in place, even if it is spread throughout the world, no one can say anything about us!"
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“Indeed, handsome Yu!” Jiang Wang immediately expressed his support: “We seven have made a solemn oath, life and death without resentment. Who else could dare to speak up!”
“Is Tianjing a place where you fight to the death” Yu Que completely ignored Jiang Wang and looked sternly at the Six Friends of Jingtian: “He, Jiang Wang, is only twenty-seven years old and doesn’t understand things. You all are over three hundred years old, and you don’t understand either!”
Compared to Dong Tian Shi Song Huai, who is also from the Imperial Party, Yu Que is a more significant figure for the Six Friends of Jingtian.
"I don't know why" Fu Ling glared fiercely at Cang Shen, not wanting him to act impulsively. She spoke first: "This thief has even reached our doorstep, slapping the face of Tianjing city one by one. The Central Grand Scene, the ancient majesty, how can we six avoid battle"
"From the Palace Gates, a soft voice spoke: 'The Grand View of the Central Empire, its majesty through millennia, surely not something that can be shaken by trivial matters As the first empire in the present world, we should possess the vision and bearing of the first empire, focusing on the overall situation of the realm. Young Councilman Jiang, at his tender age, how can we stand idly by as he destroys himself due to momentary rashness'"
He stood with his hands behind his back, emphasizing: “For the sake of the world, a rising star like Jiang Wang should not die today. This general also cannot bear to see the members of Tai Xu Pavilion die in Tianjing City.”
"To hell with the greater good!" Cang參 couldn't hold back, shouting angrily: "Jiang Wang has no regard for the bigger picture, and neither does this old Dao! If he wants me dead, I want him dead, it's as simple as that—Yu Shuai need not persuade any further!"
Yu Que looked at him, his eyes cold: "This is an order."
“He killed Zhao Xuanyang!!!” Cang Shen blurted out, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins: “How can you order us not to avenge our own disciple!”
“What Zhao Xuan yang!” Jiang Wang was furious, his sleeves flared as he stepped forward, pointing his spear at the old Taoist priest: “Be careful with your words, or I’ll cut out your tongue! This sect won’t tolerate you slandering us!”
At that moment, Yu Que abruptly turned his head to look at Jiang Wang. Just a glance from him sent Jiang Wang staggering back several steps. "You've gone far enough!" he declared. "No matter what tricks you're playing, this general warns you—let it go. For your contributions to the human race, Jing Guo has already been remarkably tolerant, but there are limits even to that tolerance!"
“What exactly have you done, Yu Shuai That you would tolerate it one moment and then show leniency the next” Despite being pushed aside easily, Jiang Wang walked back with no fear. “Since I entered Jing, every case I handled, each one was based on solid evidence! When have I ever been disrespectful or overstepped my bounds Even enduring the anger of these six old oxen’s noses, it was after a good discussion and signing a life-or-death agreement first—what hurts you is what I'm aiming for!”
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“Your words are sharp, your sword is sharp, but the sharper it is, the easier it breaks.” Yu Que looked at him coldly, waving his hand: “Go back! In this duel today, you can’t win.”
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Jingguo was such a mighty empire, and Tianjing City was such a magnificent capital. No matter how you strategized, no matter how hard you fought to win a chance for revenge, when the shadow of this ancient empire fell upon you, it could easily erase all your efforts.
Jiang Wang, you should have known this earlier.
Yu Shuai said that if he couldn't win, he definitely couldn't. I don't understand your decision, but I respect your will. Farewell! Wish you a good mood! Jiang Wang didn't waste any words, turned around and left: "Next, this mansion will go to Jingtianfu to thoroughly investigate the Zhong Zhirou case - all esteemed lords, see you in Jingtianfu!"
Now not only does he harbor hatred, but the Six Friends of Jingtian also hate him to their bones. Yu Que can suppress the actions of both sides, but he cannot suppress the hatred between them!
He can go to the Jingtian Mansion every day, every month, and every year!
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Zhong Zhirou's case will never be solved, not even with Yu Que on it. No one can keep an eye on them forever. Sooner or later, this death warrant will have its final blood signature.
As he pressed down with a remote distance, he kept him rooted in place: “Are you still determined to go astray”
Jiang Wang shifted uncomfortably, but her spirit remained undimmed. She merely glared coldly at Yu Que: "This lord advises you to let go now."
Yu Que felt a sense of absurdity: "What else"
Jiang Wang, however, was very serious: "Then I'll charge you with the crime of obstructing Tai Xu Pavilion members from investigating a case."
"You must be mad, or perhaps this general misheard you"
"You heard me right, I am indeed crazy!" Jiang Wang said: "While you could stop me in the capital city, I respect your status and the majesty of the Central Empire. I can back down, leave immediately."
“When I get to Jingtianfu, if you still want to stop me—I will from today onwards, not make a single mistake, not give you any reason to kill me, until I can kill you.”
"You heard me right, Yu Zhenjun. I will have an eternal feud with you."
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“Perhaps you find this amusing, and you are welcome to laugh! But from my debut until now, none of the people I wanted dead have survived. Zhang Linchuan is such an example, as is Zhuang Gao Xian. They hide everywhere but cannot escape their fate. Relying on the nation’s power won't save them from death! You rely on your lofty realm, a place I am destined to reach, and it's nothing remarkable!”
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Everyone who witnessed this scene couldn't help but be astonished.
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A twenty-seven-year-old young man actually pointed at a Yandao True Monarch and said, 'You're nothing special either'!
That was already the pinnacle of the mortal world, the highest peak on the path of transcendence!
Is that not crazy enough
At the entrance to the room, he could not see any expression on Que's face: "So you are threatening me"
"What threat are you! " Jiang Wang seemed completely out of control, almost pointing at Yu Que as he yelled angrily, but in this half-true, half-false outburst of rage, how much unspoken sorrow was there!
He came to Tianjing, seeking revenge for Ku Jue's suffering, but he couldn't even bring himself to speak his name.
Han Shentou, who governs Tiangong, is not as strict as Wu Bingyi, who seems to be the embodiment of legal articles. He has always been more broad-minded and far-sighted, but he is unusually serious at this time: "General Yu, please release Jiang Gaoyuan. I need to emphasize to you that this is not a request from Han Shentou."
As the emperor relaxed his grip on Jiang Wang, a smile graced his face. "Are you all being too serious Councilman Jiang is young and impulsive. I was merely looking out for him; I didn't harm him in the slightest! You lot just want to watch a good show, with no real concern for his well-being. But I, the emperor of the Great Jing Dynasty, would never stand idly by while he walks to his death!"
“I’m very grateful to Yu Shuai for his concern.” Jiang Wang, suddenly free, restrained her almost out-of-control emotions. She gave Que a proper bow before saying, “But there’s no need to worry anymore. Everyone has their own fate, and we are not familiar with each other.”
Yu Que no longer smiled.
Palace Historian sighed: "I don't want to say much about the meaning of Tai Xu Pavilion today, nor do I need to. I hope Jing Guo can take a good look at what they have done and not be arrogant and dismissive of everyone's efforts over so long. The world is not the property of just one family!"
“Namo Amitabha Buddha!” Master Zhao Guo clasped his palms together and said to Jiang Wang, “Don’t worry, Master Jiang. Mount Sumeru owes you a great deal. As long as you don’t break the law and behave properly, even if my relics are burned out, I will protect you.”
Jiang Wang clasped his hands in a bow and replied, "Jiang Wang fears death, but he fears even more that others will die because of me. Master, please rest assured, I will not give them an excuse."
“How deeply mistaken the esteemed official is!” Finally, Nan Tian Shi spoke to Jiang Hongzhong, letting out a sigh. “Over four thousand years, Heavenly Capital City has produced countless heroes! Could it be a place where reason doesn't prevail Please put your mind at ease, this old master guarantees you here and now, as long as you do not violate the background law, no one will intentionally pick on you.”
“Of course!” Jiang Wang said, “My heart has always been in my belly, just as Yu Zhenjun’s hand has always been on his sword hilt.”
"Hahaha, you're quite sensitive," Ying Jiangong laughed.
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Nobody laughed along.
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Yu Que's hand also silently left the sword hilt.
Last to speak was Jiang Mengxiong. Known for speaking his mind and never staying silent, he hesitated before opening his mouth today.
"Sorry, I just happened to take a call."
He said "I'm sorry" with his mouth, but there wasn't a trace of apology on his face: "My master says that Jiang Ge is arrogant and conceited, daring to challenge six true disciples with only one. This life-or-death gamble, if he dies, he deserves it!"
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“But if he acts out of obedience to pressure from powerful forces, then he would chill the hearts of all under heaven. If even the Taixu Pact signed by all parties cannot be recognized, what order is there left in this world If the Central Empire cannot shoulder its central responsibilities, I do not know what it means to stand upright... My mighty Qi State might as well take its place!”
Upon hearing this, Yu Que immediately glared at him with cold eyes.
The appearance of the Southern Heavenly Master also turned to face Jiang Hong.
Even the Eastern Celestial Master, Song Huai, stepped out of his mansion and ascended into the air.
The grand Imperial City is teeming with undercurrents!
But Jiang Mengxiong seemed oblivious, and continued, "If you ask me, my emperor is still too tactful."
He looked at the Dou'e Commander in front of him: "Yu Que, kill Jiang Wang!"
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“Tear up this hollow pact, and give me a chance—”
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