Chapter Eighty-Five: Like Him

e her very much. There's no reason to expel her. However, seeing Du Ruhui arrive today, as the master of the Lingxiao Pavilion, I have to remind you—if you can't let go of your hatred, if anything hap...Dou Zhao carried a long sword, his golden body shining brightly, standing proudly in the sky.

Yue Tiannu's "Pure Land" was shattered, and Zuo Guangshu's Sea Giant Spirit had collapsed.

Dou Zhao's fighting spirit was still burning, but there was no opponent in front of him.

... after such a battle that should have been a delight.

He felt lonely.

He seemed to hear Tianxiao's sigh, so subtle and regretful.

Despite this, he still drew his blade and charged towards the retreating Yue Tiannu, hoping to bring a somewhat regrettable end to this battle.

All things in the world, after all, have a beginning and an end.

But just then, he stopped short and looked back.

What he saw was a figure, like a rainbow sweeping across the sea, shooting at him from as far as his eyes could see.

What he felt was an uplifting and fearless aura, almost reaching the sky and crashing into the sea.

He heard the sword cry, so clear, with murderous intent surging!

In his vision, the man crossed the sea and snatched Zuo Guangshu in a single movement. Only then did his form stabilize, his features become clear, and the lingering azure cloud markings slowly dissipate, one by one.

That person held onto Zuo Guangshu with one hand, but looked up at him.

Those eyes were very clean and firm.

Even a powerful figure like Qu Shunhua, who possesses extraordinary divine powers, and even Yue Tianshu, who can create paradisiacal realms within the outer palace realm, couldn't help but look at him with apprehension.

However, this person did not. This person only had a fighting heart.

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Dou Zhao almost immediately turned around and drew his sword.

Yu Tiannu had no more strength to fight in a short period of time, there is no need to worry about it.

And he was looking forward to it.

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What is now the fate of Jiang Qingyang, who was once hailed by Yu Beidou as the number one inner palace in history

Three against one, one dead and two disabled.

Although I've always known about Dou Zhao's strength, I can't help but feel despair.

Anger is useless, madness is useless; in the end, everything comes down to strength.

As Zuo Guangshu plummeted helplessly, his mind wandered to the figure that had already left.

He has been working very hard, practicing day and night, fighting day and night. He has read carefully almost every water-related Taoist scripture that the Left clan found for him. In the Illusory Realm of Vastness, he has fought with countless people. Having enjoyed a life of luxury and comfort since childhood, even in an environment like the Sea and Mountain Purgatory, he never complained once…

He was sure he had put in his maximum effort, but still had to face such a stark disparity.

As vast as the chasm between heaven and earth!

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The Great Chu has so many talented people...

How hard did he have to work to surpass his peers

In those moments he never knew, how was his elder brother...moving forward

"Wait for me to come back."

The hand that always tousled his hair, forever. That word, forever.

When he started facing the wind and rain alone, when he walked forward alone, he gradually understood the tenderness of that palm.

All the cruelty and danger of the world, all the wind, frost, rain and snow, are kept at bay behind it.

I want...

He was panting.

But the sharp blade's energy still cuts and clashes within his body.

I want...

He struggled, but couldn't muster even a shred of extra strength.

"Just like him!"

He almost cried out, but he wasn't sure if he had actually made a sound.

At that moment, he felt himself sinking into a soft embrace.

A hand pressed firmly against my back, its strength both reassuring and comforting.

Powerful yet gentle true energy transmitted over, first protecting the vital points, then turning towards every limb and bone.

The sword qi still rampaging within him, was expelled.

He stared with glazed eyes, seeing a jawline that was clearly defined.

"Brother..."

He called out.

Jiang Wang didn't lower her head.

Who could look away from Dou Zhao's gaze in this standoff

At this moment, Dou Zha's golden body is resplendent, standing proudly in the vast expanse of heaven.

And he stood erect on the clear waves, his left hand holding Zuo Guangshu, his right hand gripping Chang Xiangsi.

A lone figure stands by the green hills and azure waves.

He dispelled the blade qi that was wreaking havoc within Zuo Guangshu's body, and he also heard that soft call.

"Take a break."

He just said that.

Slowly, he knelt down halfway, laying his left hand flat on the surface of the sea.

Throughout the entire process, he kept his gaze fixed on Dou Zhao's eyes, maintaining a state of readiness to draw his sword at any moment.

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As proud as Dou Zhao, he would hardly make a move at this time.

But this kind of utterly unflinching vigilance is precisely what speaks to his respect for Dou Zhao.

The sea was like a mirror, gently bearing Left Light's weight.

That young man in the green shirt, stood up slowly.

And then rose to his feet!

The air exploded.

During this process, a frost-white cloak spread behind him, crimson flames flowed around him, sword light leaped in his eyes, an unparalleled imposing manner, dazzling the high heavens.

The Arhat's Immortal Appearance is activated!

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The Sword Immortal has arrived!

The sea beneath his boots rippled slightly.

But it was extremely fine and shallow, barely perceptible.

It just naturally spread out.

It stretched endlessly until it reached far beyond Zuo Guangshu's position, then suddenly surged with tremendous waves!

He said nothing.

Jiang Wang and Dou Zhao's first encounter was without any preamble.

Their eyes met, filled only with the intensity of battle.

The tip of the Longing Sword slanted upwards, striking the blade of the Tianxiao Saber head-on.

A dot, bumped into a line.

Let's get started!

The voice was crisp, and yet there was a fierceness to it, a kind of unwillingness on both sides.

Huge ripples spread out from there, pushing aside the air in all directions.

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The air waves surged like tides, spreading out over thirty or more zhang.

Even catching up to Yuetian'nu, who had just barely managed to come to a stop.

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She strained her arm and summoned a Makara, with the body of a man and the head of a serpent, to shield herself. Only then was she spared from being swept away by that blast of energy.

A terrifying confrontation!

Two people colliding in mid-air.

One shines with a golden body, the other dances in flames.

The clash of renowned artifacts of the world, life and death are at stake. Which peerless genius would yield

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Sword Qi and Blade Qi were still clashing.

Dou Zhao held his sword in both hands and pulled down, the blade of Tian Xiao’s sword scraping along the tip of Chang Xiang Si's blade.

In the ear-splitting screech, a long streak of scorching sparks erupted, and with a clash of wills, they severed the celestial sword from its wielder, sending it soaring into the high heavens!

Jiang Wang fell straight down.

He felt it completely, the power, the feeling of those on the Guanhe Terrace facing Dou Zhao.

That dazzling figure brought with it an all-encompassing sense of oppression.

During his descent, he pressed down with one hand.

The glorious and magnificent Fire Realm unfurled in the sky, centered on him.

Fireworks bloom, firebirds fly.

A whole vibrant world of flames.

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It was both a barrier he had set up and a support he relied on.

While Dou Zhao eagerly pursued him, his brilliant golden body directly crashed into the fire realm, and with a single slash of his blade!

Flames engulfing the body, yet unable to penetrate the golden light.

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Jiang Wang drew his sword horizontally, separating himself from the scholar with a flourish.

But this dashing stroke, failed to fully express itself.

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Because the Tianshao Blade, upon coming into contact with Changxiang Si, instantly drew itself back, and then slashed down at an even faster speed!

That blade style, already formed, was so easily retracted, yet it could burst forth again in an instant.

Utterly unrestrained, this is truly the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

Now that the line separating life and death has been drawn, it can no longer be widened.

He only hung in the air, blocking that strike.

He/She/It let out such a fierce sound.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Dou Zhao actually used his Dou Zhan Golden Body to withstand the damage from the Fire Realm, brandishing his blade and hacking again and again.

The heavy battle blade slashed down repeatedly, the shards of light from its strikes also deflecting back towards itself.

He didn't completely rely on the defense of his Dou Zhan Jin body. Instead, he refused to slow down his offensive rhythm even for a moment. So, he integrated his own protection into his attacks. He countered the fire realm only with the shattered blade light from their collisions.

This is truly indescribable confidence.

...is even more indescribably powerful!

Ding ding ding ding!

The sound reverberated, sweeping across the four wilds.

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Wanton and melancholic.

The sound was not the ordinary clang of metal, but the great and boundless resonance of Dǒu Zhāo's sword striking his blade, a sound that echoed the bitterness and vastness of samsara.

Initially, when he was at the River Viewing Platform, he could only call upon it verbally. Now, however, he has integrated it into his swordsmanship.

But this unordinary sonic attack, failed to even reach Jiang Wang's ears. It was subdued by the Sound-Hearing Immortal Form before it could get close.

Thousands come to pay homage, but they don't care if you are a daoist or a Buddhist, if your words are right or wrong, if you kill me or worship me, all who come are welcomed!

Jiang Wang put on an expression of "calm composure but eyebrows couldn't help but furrow," using details to show that he had already been disturbed by the Great Sound Truth of this vast sea of suffering, and was now just pretending to be calm.

To lead Dou Zhao into making a wrong judgment.

In this level of interaction, he knew every detail would be captured.

But Dou Zhao was completely unaffected, his long sword remained a relentless stream of blows.

He seemed to possess an innate confidence, certain that the path traversed by the Heavenly Saber was the only righteous one.

Flames of bladed fury raged across the infernal realm.

Dou Zhao continuously slashed seventeen times, forcing the Sword Immortal back step by step. He was even pushed out of the Fire Realm!

That brilliant fire world, burning behind that resplendent golden body.

Slowly fading away.

Jiang Wang desperately held onto Chang Xiangsi's defenses, preventing the blade qi from advancing. With a breath, he blew out a plume of frost-white wind, which halfway transformed into a killing spike, pointing straight at Dou Zhao's brow.

Under his deliberate control, this killing nail appeared so gentle, restraining all its murderous intent. It looked ordinary, as if it would be difficult to even hammer it into a wall, let alone anything else.

Dou Zhao curled her lip, as if having the impulse to mock Jiang Wang's clumsy disguise, but she ultimately held her tongue.

In the midst of a fierce slash, he suddenly shifted his blade with a glimmering flash, splitting the Killing Nail in two. It shattered and flew back as a wisp of frost wind.

It is for the extermination of divinity!

He firmly grasped the initiative in the battle and, of course, could always withdraw his blade at any time.

But he also had to admit, Jiang Wang's attack was terrifyingly powerful. It wasn't that he chose to withdraw his sword and instead slash, but that he was forced to make that choice.

His momentum was broken.

And he knew too well that being swayed by the enemy in battle was a terrifying thing.

So after parting ways with the Killing Nail, he immediately drew his sword and guarded the center.

It is at this very moment.

Jiang Wang's long sword finally drew.

This decade of down-and-out, life-or-death grudges and vengeance, after years of suppressed anguish and waiting, finally shines with a brilliance surpassing all previous times.

After parrying seventeen blows from Dou Zhao in succession, Jiang Wang's tiger's mouth was already cracked, blood staining the hilt of his sword. But he held it so steady, this horizontal strike still so elegant and decisive!

Dou Zhao still countered with the divine extinction blade, blocking Chang Xiangsi's killing strike, and immediately prepared to counterattack.

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At this time, heaven and earth should feel regret, as fireworks bloom in the mortal realm.

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The magnificent Yancheng was thus lifted by him, and pressed straight onto Dou Zhao.

Fireworks consume the city!

At this very moment, Dou Zhao has fire from behind and flames of the pyre burning down the city ahead.

One is the combination of divine powers, and the other is listed as extraordinary.

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He was calm and collected, with a flick of his long sword, Tianfa slashed out!

Split in two.

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Two massive chasms in the heavens, one ahead, cleaving through the fireworks that engulfed and burned the city before them. The other behind, straight through the fiery realm.

Jiang Wang deliberately concealed the possibility of the fire realm explosion, but just because of a change in battle situation, he had already perceived it... What an amazing fighting sense!

Ginger had to detonate the Fire Realm prematurely.

This vibrant world of fire, born amidst destruction, has amassed enough power.

A huge wave of flames surged toward Dou Zhao, but it was intercepted by another massive rift in the heavens.

And before Dou Zhao, the pavilions and towers crafted from flames gradually crumbled.

He shattered the flaming flowers that consumed the city, destroying the Fire Realm. Then, he swung his sword again!

A gap in the heavens, right where Jiang Wang stood.

A gap in the heavens stood before him.

Then another crack in the heavens appeared, slicing behind him.

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Three strikes!

Jiang Wang's steps turned, drifting like a fairy, yet she consecutively dodged three interceptions from the gaps in Heaven's fabric. She drew an enigmatic arc in the air and approached Dou Zhao.

Heavenly Tiger Blade cuts again.

One Blade Extreme Thirteen Slashes!

The gaping fissures of the heavens crisscrossed, rending this space asunder.

But Jiang Wang's bearing remained dashing. He stepped on the blue clouds, flitting to and fro, turning with ease.

The rift in the heavens is terrifying, of course, but it cannot touch me!

He had long witnessed the Void-Splitting Divine Ability of the Sea Clan's powerhouses, and on the Guanhe Terrace, he had also witnessed Dou Zhao's combat. Even Qin Zhizhen's Refining Void Eight Extremities Sword had similarities to this.

That day’s rift wasn't as swift and sudden as the Void-Piercing Divine Ability.

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Although it may be more powerful in Dou Zhao's hands, if it can't reach the person, then even the strongest power is useless.

Of course, Dou Zhao had another option. He could just strike a blow at Zu Guangshu, and Jiang Wang would have to take it head-on. But with his pride, he naturally wouldn't stoop to such a tactic.

Jiang Wang walked in the air, as if on flat ground,

From afar, it looked like he was walking across the gaps in the heavens.

In a short moment, he was near Douzhao.

A new killing game is brewing, how will the chessboard within an inch evolve

Dou Zhao merely shook his long blade, and beckoned, "Come!"

He has the confidence to face any tactic.

But at this impending moment... Jiang Wang suddenly accelerated!

Stars are twinkling on the horizon.

He, who should be more cautious, for a moment had eyes like sword-light, unrestrained and flamboyant!

The Windchaser's Cache is now open!

Hidden Blade Unleashed!

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The Secret Hidden God Awakening!

His speed was enhanced, his gaze sharpened, and the power of his soul attack was further amplified.

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Five dazzling white lights on the chest and abdomen lit up one after another.

Five palaces are in full bloom, the immortals' demeanor is revealed.

At this moment, he directly raised his sword and charged, gathering all his power into one final, devastating strike!

He launched a killing blow without any warning or foreshadowing, at such an inappropriate time!

Because he had already realized that the person in front of him possessed a fighting spirit that was unparalleled.

Any action that escalates the situation will be detected as a hostile intent.

To fight with such a person, it's actually most appropriate when it's least appropriate!rike he could not evade, forced to barely escape death... but it was enough."Only you remain." Jiang Wang grasped the blade protruding from his abdomen with his left hand, clamping it down. He turned...