ots for spectators.Except for the six powerful states, the number of places available was very limited.Compared to many countries with clearly defined teams, Mu Guo's team is a bit different.The depar...The valiant hero stopped him with a mighty roar, his murderous intent instantly dispersed.

Zhuang Gao'en smiled with delight and strode away. He left the three of them behind, and also left his country of Zhuang.

The bitter taste of age made his face contort. He wasn't courteous to Kuangming at all: "Who are you Dare you come and provoke the Buddha"

"We've met before," Kuang Ming said calmly. "You don't need to pretend you don't know me."

"Tsk! Who knows you!" Ku Jue swung his fist: "You sniveling robber, dare to rob on the road, eat my Three Treasures Fist!"

The fist is on the tip of the spear, then up along the shaft.

Steel and iron sang together, for a moment resembling a Buddhist chant.

In the blink of an eye, they had already exchanged several blows.

With a mighty swing of his spear, Kuang Ming parted the way, killing intent surging from him like an ascending tide, transforming into a sky serpent that stretched across the heavens. It gazed down with chilling coldness: "Allow me to introduce myself once more—I am Kuang Ming, Commander-in-Chief of the蕩邪軍 in the Great Jing Empire. Have you made your decision"

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"You punk! Getting impatient after just two hits" Ku Jue pretended not to hear, but also knew his words held no weight, so he scoffed, "Do you think you can stop Buddha himself"

Quáng mìng let out a breath, the air like a white rainbow shooting out: “Then let’s give it a try.”

Seeing him so readily declare himself, boasting a fighting spirit after just a few words, made me angry and frustrated.

"What kind of nonsense, today Buddha won't believe this evil—"

Ku Jue's angry voice thundered, "Zhao Huai, fight him to the death!"

With a single step, I was already beside him, moving towards Zhuang Gao Xian's direction: "I'll go keep an eye on Zhuang Gao Xian first. When you finish with this guy, come over!"

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"Today, I speak not for myself, nor do I have any personal ties with Zhuang Gaoxian. I represent Jing Guo, I represent Yujing Mountain, and I uphold this current alliance of the Tai Xu." Kuang Ming did not chase after him, knowing his voice carried a bitter truth that could be heard.

Although I hate to be so arrogant, I must tell you now—at this moment when I have come by order—if you dare to interfere with the King of Zhuang Guo's participation in the alliance and disregard the interests of Da Guo, I will regard this as a challenge to our vassal states. Jing Guo will regard this as a challenge from Xuankong Temple and Mount Sumeru to Jing Guo!

Each character stands in formation like an army.

Horses charge forth, swords clash!

There is no need to doubt the truthfulness of Quángmìng's words. He must have been authorized by higher levels of the Taoist sect to speak in such a manner.

With a sigh, Zhao Huai turned and left, his brocade robes flowing, clutching his jade rosary beads.

A highly esteemed individual, burdened with great responsibility, had guarded outside the borders of the State of Zhuang for several months. He had done all that he could. As for waging war against the fellow cultivators...it was not within his power to decide. It also exceeded the capabilities of Mount Sumeru.

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Given the current circumstances,

The bitter taste's fleeting form also stopped abruptly in mid-air.

Can Xuankong Temple challenge Jing Guo

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This issue isn't even a real problem.

Moreover... he has never represented Xuankong Temple, only himself. At most, he could add a Pure Precept.

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He didn't look back, but after a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "Can I just follow you"

At this moment, he didn't seem to be blaming or shirking responsibility, but rather seemed to be making a request.

But Kuaiming merely flicked his wrist, and between his fingers a yellow talisman flared instantly into flame, burning to ashes in an instant.

The bitter taste’s figure also stopped in mid-air!

Kuang Ming said expressionlessly, "This is the Purple Void Spirit-Calming Seal. It was drawn by the headmaster himself when he split his divine sense. It was made for you—I didn't think I'd have to use it."

The stubbornness of K Jue indeed surprised him. However, he didn't care about the grievances between K Jue and Zhuang Gao Xian. He was a soldier, executing the orders of the Jade Peak Mountain Headmaster only.

He stooped and walked to Ku Jue's side, seizing him. He said calmly, "Today you dare to attack me, disregarding the tacit understanding between Yujing Mountain and Xuankong Temple, and provoking the majesty of Jing Guo. Considering that no serious consequences have occurred, I will not punish you. I will personally send you back to Xuankong Temple. Please ask your sect to discipline you strictly and confine you for three months. Are you satisfied"

Ku Jue couldn't speak, he just couldn't open his mouth.

I surrender to your grandma's giant drumstick!

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His eyes widened in anger!

Kuang Ming did not look at his expression, of course he could not feel his curses. He just carried him with one hand, taking him to the Hanging Temple.

The heaven drum beats the void, the earth drum echoes in the dragon palace.

Thousands of miles of rolling thunder, heaven and earth in chaos!

Within the gates of Taixu Mountain, the Taixu Illusionary Realm is undergoing its final completion. Powerful figures from all sides are concentrating their minds, waiting attentively and guarding the mountain path. Meanwhile, under the call of destiny, representatives from major forces arrive one after another to participate in this grand alliance.

They can represent the "present" of humanity, they do indeed possess the highest authority in the present world.

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And within the Dragon Palace of the Long River, sat the "Future" of humanity.

Whether these human geniuses can reach the future remains to be seen by time. But there is no doubt that...if something goes wrong at today's Dragon Palace feast, all the young prodigies present will be implicated, and the future of humanity will lose at least twenty years.

> Because they are so important, the Nine Dragons Holding the Sun to Settle the Rivers and Mountains Seal has already been activated. At this very moment, the Changhe Dragon Palace is calm for thousands of miles, not allowing any accidents to happen; it can be said to be the safest place in the world.

The Dragon King's phantom sat high on his throne, with each of the heavenly prodigies within the hall harboring their own thoughts.

This grand feast has lasted for many years, with almost every occasion etching its mark into history. What sparkling moments will grace us today

The dragon palace attendants brought up dish after delicious dish. Some were nourishing for one's cultivation, others invigorating for the spirit. Chong Xuan ate heartily, enjoying himself immensely.

Instead of being divided on either side of the main hall, Jiang Wang could see his eating habits just by looking up.

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Until a certain moment, Chongxuan Sheng raised his head and met Jiang Wang's gaze. He grinned at him and pointed to the plate in front of him, as if saying that it was delicious.

The yellow sarira next to it seems to be sulking, not making much noise. Or perhaps it has officially entered a state of readiness, preparing for the following stages. I imagine that the blossoming journey will surely bring surprises to everyone.

Jiang Wang held a jade chopstick in one hand, its sharp end poised above the dish, momentarily motionless.

The other hand clenched into a fist, the Moon Key flashing in and out of sight within its palm.

Indeed... The Illusory Realm can no longer be entered.

Ye Qingyu looked over: "The Dragon Palace cuisine is delicious. Why don't you eat it"

"I don't like to eat," Jiang Wang said, lowering his voice: "I'll pack up this table later, you bring it to An An."

Ye Qingyu couldn't help but laugh, and whispered back, "Anything that Cloud Nation doesn't have, I've left untouched. Eat with confidence, these are all she can eat for now."

They were like students whispering in a hushed classroom.

Indeed, many years of "little notes" have been passed around.

Jiang Wang used a quick move to pick up a bit of frost heart marrow and put it in her mouth, slowly savoring it.

First cool, then bright, slightly sweet with a lingering fragrance.

Indeed, the delicacies of this world are plentiful.

This world has so many problems, but also so much beauty.

He set down his chopsticks. The jade chopstick lightly tapped the plate, producing a subtle and lonely sound.

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Ye Qingyu cast a questioning look.

Jiang Wang smiled softly and said, "Let's just pack it up. I suddenly remembered that there's something I need to take care of."

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Ye Qingyu was stunned for a moment, her stream-like eyes fixed on his slightly pursed lips. In the end, she simply placed the jade chopsticks in her hand lightly: "Then I'll wait for you."

Long River Dragon King Ao Shu Yi's voice, just right at this time, rang out from above: "Today, the celestial prodigies gather, and I am overjoyed. Recalling the emperor of old, starting with meager resources, what a stroke of luck for the times!"

"Jiang Wang," she lowered her gaze. "Four years ago at the Huang He Gathering, you won first place in the world's martial arts tournament. I was fortunate enough to witness it from below the stage. Today, seeing you again here in the Dragon Palace, I feel as though I am looking upon a promising younger generation. It fills me with warmth… Would you be willing to perform a sword dance for everyone before the banquet, to add to the festivities"

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Jiang Wang bowed respectfully and said, "The Long River spans thousands of miles, its waters serene. This is all thanks to Your Majesty, the Dragon King. Jiang Wang is naturally a junior descendant of Your Majesty. However... what I have learned is the sword of killing. When I wield it, it's not very aesthetically pleasing, I'm afraid. I can only disappoint everyone and cannot add to the festivities."

Even the mighty Dragon King of the Great River wouldn't intentionally make things difficult for any young man. Seeing Jiang Wang's disagreement, he simply waved his hand and said, "Then—"

But Jiang Wang then added: "However, for today's grand feast, Jiang Wang has indeed prepared a gift... Let me fetch it and present it to the Dragon Lord!"

Fu Yunqin, smiling at the emperor, said: "Is there anything else you have that the Dragon Palace doesn't"

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Jiang Wang was not like those young people who were eager to prove themselves. He simply replied calmly, "We'll know when we get there."

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Ao Shuyi raised her hand, signaling Fu Yunqin to hold back. She looked at Jiang Wang with interest: "Didn't this gift always stay with you"

Jiang Wangdao: "I came in haste and was not prepared."

He smiled sheepishly. "Still on the way. Should be here soon."

The Dragon Lord smiled slightly: "Then go quickly and return quickly. The banquet will be much duller without you!"

"I will do it as quickly as possible," Jiang Wang smiled softly. "Because I've been waiting a long time too."

Then, he rose to his feet, sword in hand.

"Wait a moment!" Xu Xiangqian suddenly came back to his senses from the hushed conversation and called out, "What gift I'll go with you to get it."

He was mainly filled with curiosity and wanted to find a time to be alone with Jiang Wang and ask about his relationship with the women who appeared today.

Thinking of him, a brilliant scholar with handsome charm, proficient in both literature and martial arts, his poetry unparalleled, all he had was one master sister and always had to be assessed. This Jiang person, who came to the brothel, only knew how to sit and meditate, a dull gourd-like fool... What reason could there be

What's wrong here!

Jiang Wang smiled faintly: "You'd better stay with your senior sister. I'll be back soon."

Xu Xiangqian was about to speak, but Zhao Wuying gently tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "If... I also want you to accompany me"

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Xiangqian had already sat down.

Sister never treated him like this before, at this moment his bones were all soft: "Hiss, why are my legs suddenly uncomfortable Sister, you know medicine, please take a look at me..."

I've completely forgotten that there was someone named Jiang Wang!

Jiang Wang smiled and shook her head. Amidst the many gazes, some bright, some dim, she walked out of the Dragon Palace alone in a blue gown.

Leave all the noise, glamour, and spectacle behind.

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Only a solitary figure, left to be gazed upon by others.

The heavens descend, nine thousand nine yo.

"White clouds, pull down the fluffy sheep yo"

"Brother, where have you put your steed"

How did you run to my sister's heart

The pastoral song drifted softly into the distance.

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A pure white yak pulled a cart with no cover.

A robed figure sat in the carriage, cloaked in a massive hooded mantle that concealed their true face. In their hand, they held a scroll inscribed with divine script penned by the celestial sage, Cang Tu Shen Wen, titled "The Scripture of Divine Grace."

Of course, he was the one who had been beaten back halfway by Cangming.

As the divine messenger of the present world, he has long represented the will of the Azure Map God, walking among humans and being revered by herdsmen.

For every belief, there is an equal amount of doubt.

He listened to prayers and ignored resentment.

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Over the past few decades of his practice, he had always kept his eyes closed.

If one does not do so, one cannot see the evil of the human heart.

But this time, he opened his eyes... and still could not meet Li Yi's sword gaze.

This time, he truly proved his worth. He journeyed south to attend the Dragon Palace Banquet not as a newcomer with limited strength, ready to serve as Li Yi's stepping stone. He carried the mission of invigorating the nation's morale. He was there to demonstrate the grandeur of the unification of all teachings. With eyes that had been closed for decades, he went to unleash his innate terror!

But they still lost the battle.

One person, one sword, and a horizontal line.

To the point where it can sever everything.

It also dashed his ambition to attend the feast.

Go south, go south.

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Southward migration has been the dream of the prairie people for countless years, but throughout history, it has always been a formidable obstacle. Like a chasm in the sky, or a river of stars... Horses cannot pass.

Southward, southward.

The grand aspirations of southward expansion have never truly succeeded, they have only ever been realized in song.

At this moment, he sat in the oxcart, feeling the wind of the vast expanse brush against him. He rubbed his scriptures with his fingertips and read them silently. The world was desolate, time stretched endlessly.

And in that vast expanse of azure, a figure gradually emerged.

He wore a heavy bronze mask, his cloak pulled low.

He who does not reveal his true countenance, thus met another who conceals his face.

Ao Ming recognized this person.

Zhao Ruocheng, who repeatedly set records in Er'er and won the heart of Princess Yunyun, was known as "the first handsome man in the world."

How could he not perceive it

Many people believe that Zhao Ruocheng was the most beautiful one on the Guanhe Terrace. The title "Yan Kui" (豔魁) given to Ye'er is because Yan Kui is only selected among women.

Although Ye'er was flawless, Zhao Ruocheng's beauty transcended gender, resembling that of a divine being.

In the wind whistling across the wilderness, it was Cangming who first spoke.

"This time, only I participated in the Dragon Palace Banquet," he said.

"I know." said the man wearing a bronze mask.

Then Cangming said, "I won't participate either. I was defeated by Li, and I have no face to go on."

The man wearing a bronze ghost mask looked up at him, slightly surprised, but still said, "Understood."

"So, where are you going" Cang Ming stopped stroking the divine script with his fingertip.

"Go where I should go." said the man wearing a bronze mask.

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"How do you define... what place should you go to"

"We can only define ourselves."

Azure felt that kind of self, and therefore asked, "Must we go"

"A must-go."

"Have you told His Royal Highness about it"

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"That's all."

"Did the Cloud Prince agree"

"I can only confirm that I have informed you."

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"You know, I wonder if it was fate that brought us together here," Cang Ming sighed softly.

"Sovereign power resides here."

"Then I'll use a different word," Cang Ming readily agreed. "Do you think fate is like this"

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"Don't put too much pointless meaning into ordinary things." The man wearing the bronze mask and short hair spoke in a straightforward manner: "We all take shortcuts and just happened to bump into each other by chance."

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"Do you think...I should stop you" Cang Ming suddenly asked.

"Were you defeated by Li Are you injured" the man wearing a bronze ghost mask countered.

"He's quite badly hurt," Cang Ming said honestly.

A man wearing a bronze ghost mask spoke—

"Then it's best not to."

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