The scene was incredibly dynamic yet perfectly still.

In fact, the only stillness was the breathing of the people.

Yu Wen Lie’s terrifying saber, blocked by a single index finger?

Many of the spectators in the stands stood up directly, leaning forward in disbelief!

After the saber light faded, people could only see a small, red light ball in front of Jiang Wang’s straight index finger.

It was precisely this light ball that had withstood the edge of Yu Wen Lie’s saber.

Of course, it wasn’t just a light ball, but a vibrant spiritual domain world.

To withstand a saber with a single domain, to manipulate a spiritual domain to this extent, looking across the divine arrival realm in the world, not many people could do it!

To shrink the True Source Fire Domain onto a single finger and fully empower it was precisely a manifestation of Jiang Wang’s extreme control.

What a brilliant world this was, yet it did not bloom.

Because at this moment, everything was dim.

That sky as clear blue as if washed, ten thousand miles of bright light, the roaring sword energy…

All had dimmed.

They hadn’t disappeared; what had disappeared was vision.

After Yu Wen Lie’s saber “Bright Moon Rises,” the bright moon fell… and it was eternal night.

This coordination was wonderful to the extreme.

As if from ancient times, this single wolf howl echoed, desolate and distant, awakening the war souls of the barbaric period, and also awakening the killing intent of the sons of the grasslands.

Without any warning, under the cover of the Yan Fu Sword Prison, as the sword energy poured down, Zhe Liang had already transformed into a giant wolf. His body was nearly five zhang long, his spine like mountain ranges. Silver light was scattered on his long fur, and the green in his wolf eyes became the only two colors of light in this eternal night. The former made people worship, the latter made people fear.

At this moment, Zhe Liang was in his strongest state of his life.

Bathed in the Eternal Night divine ability, his wolf form was close to godlike!

His speed was extreme. At the same time his wolf body manifested, he had already pounced in front of Jiang Wang. Boundless sword energy was all intercepted by his silver-white long fur, and his huge wolf claw smashed down like a mountain.

Bathed in the Eternal Night divine ability, in this small fighting arena, relying solely on speed, he could achieve a nearly instantaneous shift effect!

The wolf claw smashed down with almost no delay.

Was Jiang Wang’s reaction too slow?

Zhe Liang’s vertical pupils slightly narrowed.

He had pounced on empty air!

It wasn’t that Jiang Wang’s speed was faster than his, but in that instant, his hearing and sight were both distorted, giving him an extremely real and completely wrong position.

He had fought hard to break through the onslaught of the Yan Fu Sword Prison, yet he had just jumped into another domain outside Jiang Wang’s body.

Like a wild beast on the grassland, actively running into a cage.

Not the Listening Immortal Domain.

But after perfectly fusing with the Observing Immortal Technique… the Observing and Listening Immortal Domain!

Having mistakenly entered this domain, his ears and eyes lost control!

Zhe Liang’s silver-white wolf body was directly stepped down from high in the air by one foot, hitting the ground tiles inscribed with divine text, emitting a thunderous sound.

*Zhi zhi zhi.*

White gas constantly emitted from under his body.

The white steam lifted his wolf body upward, overturning all great mountains. The person on that mountain was already an “immortal.”

Formless yet substantial “qi” surrounded his wolf body. At this moment, Zhe Liang used the Qi Control divine ability, his killing power increasing almost infinitely. Controlling the god and obtaining the qi, he came and went freely.

Yet, there was a sword!

Jiang Wang gave him respect. The immortal on the mountain drew a sword for him.

This sword lifted up, five lights and ten colors.

It was precisely the Dao Path Killing Sword, “I am not I, all are not I.” The world praises it; it should only kill gods!

The effect of the Eternal Night divine ability was developed by Zhe Liang in two ways: one was to invade vision, and the other was to enhance the wolf form, greatly increasing both the speed and power of the wolf god.

But in the Observing and Listening Immortal Domain, had eternal night truly descended?

*Sūrán Nàbā, Sūrán Nàbā!*

The call of the believers to the wolf god boomed in Zhe Liang’s ears at this moment, making his mind confused.

Zhe Liang retreated in shock, controlling the qi to surround his body!

Jiang Wang pressed down with another sword, directly chopping down Jin Gong Hao, who had with great difficulty fought his way out of the sword tide!

Jin Gong Hao was unexpectedly right at their battle location, unexpectedly brushing past Zhe Liang, completely unaware. Their sights and sounds were completely different. Each person was in their own cocoon of seeing and hearing! Although in the same domain, they were like separated worlds.

Jiang Wang was playing with knowledge and views!

He parried Zhe Liang’s sword, but fundamentally it was to press down on Jin Gong Hao with the sword.

This sword pressed down, and the world slandered it.

Jin Gong Hao raised his spear to pick, pointing at his throat, yet he also stabbed empty!

His vision deceived him.

Making him misjudge the position.

Yet also making him see the blood tassel flying up, the black armor cracking… seeing himself dangerously close to being ripped open by a single sword!

His figure exploded into a long string of illusions, using ghost-like body techniques, retreating to the corner of the fighting arena in an instant.

But in his vision, Jiang Wang did not pursue either. Or rather, the process of pursuit was hidden? Seeing and hearing, exactly true or false? Jin Gong Hao involuntarily released his spiritual domain outwards, doubting his surroundings.

Jiang Wang had already turned around.

Turned around, a sword lifted up a frost tide!

Since whether eternal night had descended was doubtful, then the True Source Fire Domain had of course bloomed, only hidden from the vision of the four Mu Country heavenly talents.

And Yu Wen Lie was the person who had just chopped into the True Source Fire Domain with that single saber, sealed by the totem domain stele.

The True Fire Domain, burning its root bone.

The fierce flame city boomed and smashed down.

With blood patterns cracking his body, he fought even more bravely, chopping the flame city into pieces, chopping and killing the flame sparrow, chopping and breaking the flame meteor, and again chopping towards the True Source Stele.

He should have seen nothing, yet he saw flying snow, saw the Big Dipper stars.

He should have heard nothing, yet he heard the sound of a sword, heard the cold wind howling.

He saw and heard this one sword; he was already injured by this one sword.

The Dipper handle pointed north; the world was all winter.

The sword tip lightly pointed at his throat, choking his breathing, cutting off blood flow, making his golden body and jade marrow dim for it, making this grassland heavenly talent suddenly frozen in place. Jiang Wang’s foot turned and circled back, grabbing his back collar with a reverse hand, and flung him out of the fighting arena—

Yu Wen Lie became the first person out of this battle!

He was fundamentally unable to exert his full strength!

A lifetime of learning, no display.

From beginning to end, the attack he caused on Jiang Wang in the true sense was unexpectedly only the instant he drew his saber, only that one saber.

Once they exchanged hands, he was defeated. Again they clashed, smoothly completing knowledge and views… Jiang Wang fought such an opponent, fundamentally like a knife breaking through bamboo, completely not giving him any space to play.

Too fast.

Yu Wen Lie exited too fast.

And the changes in this battle were too complex.

A thousand changes and ten thousand variations of sword energy, noisy piercing sounds, winding dazzling vision… the entire battlefield environment was extremely chaotic, stirred into a pot of boiling porridge, involving in this battle was like involving in mud.

To powerful divine arrival cultivators, the greatest meaning of the spiritual domain lies in controlling the battle environment, the so-called “I am like a god in this domain.”

Jiang Wang undoubtedly pushed this point to the extreme. Several Mu Country heavenly talents were simply like being trapped in a siege of ten thousand armies, heaven and earth did not respond, everywhere restricted. Their full strength was ten without six or seven.

Zhe Liang retreated, then knew something was wrong. Because he fundamentally didn’t feel Jiang Wang’s pursuit, he let out a long howl, flushing the battlefield with pure divine power. His silver-white wolf god body killed into the True Source Fire Domain, terrifyingly fast, directly pouncing on Jiang Wang!

In this Observing and Listening Immortal Domain, what was seen was error, what was heard was also lost.

He had to close his eyes, seal his hearing, and fight with the body instinct of the “Sūrán Nàbā” divinity, controlling the qi on his body, merging his body into the eternal night, and also sticking to Jiang Wang’s shadow.

Jiang Wang fundamentally didn’t let go, his long sword spun a frost wind, killing into a group with Zhe Liang. His speed was somewhat inferior, but his killing power was still superior. Every time he seized the centerline, forcing Zhe Liang to detour.

So both sides maintained the same attack rhythm, one person and one wolf like two parallel lightning bolts, madly shuttling and battling in the entire fighting arena!

But this battle, how could it only be the two of them?

Jin Gong Hao, whose armor was broken by one sword, had corrected his unconsciously interfered “seeing and hearing” at this time, awakened himself with a secret method, and accurately captured Jiang Wang, who was just fighting with Zhe Liang.

Under the roaring war qi on his body, he formed a body covering black armor, a fierce horse whose hooves stepped on black flames.

He and his horse were one, turning the fighting arena into a battlefield.

The person leaped high in the air from the horse, the iron spear horizontally penetrating the sun and moon!

At this instant, iron flags fluttered in the sky, ten thousand killing sounds boomed like thunder.

All war qi and killing intent, their momentum and power, all with Jiang Wang as the target, were precisely like a thousand armies attacking, unavoidable.

The master of the Iron Floating Slaughter, Jin Tan Du, transmitted it, “Killing Birth Six Paths”!

Zhe Liang chose close-quarters entanglement, inch fighting, unexpectedly like rendering specifically for this battlefield. They all adapted to fighting in this kind of environment in the shortest time. Previously separated like two worlds, at this time their killing methods were naturally like one, cooperating with each other, their hearts connected.

How could it only be so?

Wan Yan Du, who had initially tried to use his own spiritual domain against the Yan Fu Sword Prison, almost collapsed his spiritual domain, causing himself to be restricted… but he also practically probed the strength of the Yan Fu Sword Prison for others.

Afterwards, almost all the sword energy accumulated on him alone, nailing him dead in his original place.

In his vision, his comrades fundamentally did not appear. It seemed from beginning to end, only Jiang Wang was there, just wholeheartedly opposing him.

But he obviously also understood what kind of battle he was conducting.

Hence, at the key moment, his body shook, transforming into a terrifying giant with a thousand arms. His eyes were holy and compassionate, his face twisted and mad.

His arms stretched and danced like pythons, his breath whistled sharply like boiling water.

His descent made this fighting arena feel as if it had fallen into an evil world. It was visibly strong and terrifying!

It was the divine ability, Maha Mara!

This divine ability manifested as a body of both Buddha and demon, good and evil coexisting, a thousand hands waving together, tearing empty space and breaking momentum. It killed out from the bombardment of that boundless sword energy, seeming to want to tear Jiang Wang apart!

The Observing and Listening Immortal Domain plundered seeing and hearing.

But each of his hands could open eyes and grow ears. Or Buddha eyes compassionate, or demon ears transmitting sound, strongly opposing the Observing and Listening Immortal Domain.

This Maha Mara body, itself just continuously changing and grasping a kind of strange balance, completely melted into the battlefield… rushing to kill Jiang Wang!

The three Mu Country strong individuals, at this moment, completely united their war intent, advancing their killing methods together.

Jiang Wang driving away Yu Wen Lie’s strike originally did not leave any gap, but under the siege of the three Mu Country heavenly talents, it was forced out, a gap that didn’t exist, thus creating this siege situation!

But Jiang Wang at this moment was very tranquil.

That roaring sword energy seemed tired, the True Source Fire Domain was like a flower that had bloomed and was about to wither. That inverted chaotic “seeing” and “hearing” also gradually calmed down.

He could completely view this truth, hence he held no faint hope, did no useless actions.

At this time, the three domains outside his body instantly merged into one.

Jiang Wang had to admit that the combined strike of Zhe Liang, Jin Gong Hao, and Wan Yan Du was perfect. At the moment he eliminated Yu Wen Lie and was about to establish victory one by one, they forced him into this situation, making him nowhere to avoid.

But he…

What needed to be avoided?

Opposite was Zhuang Gao Xian? Or Cang Ming? Or Hu Yan Jing Xuan?

Were there actually no true people?

Just as he was madly chasing and killing Zhe Liang, he suddenly became still in the air, extremely dynamic and extremely still. That strong sense of conflict tore apart vision, almost making the viewers annoyed and wanting to vomit.

And Zhe Liang was the first to react. His boiling qi all over, his wolf body which had already rushed over suddenly folded back and pounced!

Jiang Wang had already drawn his sword!

True Source Fire Domain, Observing and Listening Immortal Domain, Yan Fu Sword Prison…

Three domains united, wind and fire coexisting, seeing and hearing all controlled, only the sword supreme!

This one sword, the world lost color!

People saw everything on the field dim, the war general, the god wolf, the Buddha demon, all without light or color! Only that one line of sword edge became clearer and clearer, brighter and brighter—

“Ah!”

“I can’t see anymore!”

“Quick, look at my eyes, are they blind?!”

A piece of the spectator seats fell down.

Vision was cut off, eyes were cut and injured!

This highest-specification fighting arena had its own highest-specification array maintaining it. Theoretically, it could perfectly bear the battle of contemporary true people, and could absolutely protect the audience in the spectator seats.

But it was very hard to apply to this moment—after all, the spectators first invested their vision, then produced such a connection. It was almost equivalent to them actively interfering with the battlefield, then being affected by the battle.

Bian Qiong had hosted duels for so many years, and it was the first time she had seen an audience injured in such a venue.

The absolute majority of spectators lost their vision in this instant, being temporarily blinded!

But she also had no heart to soothe. Her vision was also plundered; she was just wholeheartedly feeling that one sword—

What kind of sword was that exactly?

She had read thoroughly hundreds of schools of classics, was proficient in various countries’ languages, yet she could not describe it!

Her attention could not shift away either.

Like obsessed, like drunk!

Jiang Wang’s sword was proceeding.

Proceeding within everyone’s forced attention.

Horizontally crushing over the iron-blooded battlefield, cutting open the Buddha-demon division, frontally welcoming and killing the heaven-favored wolf god.

Only this one sword was needed!

The absolute majority of spectators could fundamentally not see this one sword. Only after their vision barely recovered did they see the figures of Zhe Liang, Jin Gong Hao, and Wan Yan Du spitting blood and flying back!

They flew high up, precisely in three directions, like a blooming three-petal lotus.

The fighting arena was extremely quiet.

People only heard Long Xiang Si sheathe, that lonely light sound of the sword blade and sword sheath friction.

Killing Birth Six Paths?

Maha Mara?

Eternal Night Wolf Form?

One sword broke them!

Who could speak?

Applause sounded from the viewing platform.

The Great Mu Emperor slowly clapped her palm, that palm sound like one ear slap after another, making the crowd on the viewing platform silent.

This battle ended too fast.

Originally all in the divine arrival realm, all contemporary heavenly talents, yet to attack four against one, which was not very decent.

Originally they thought it was a battle where the Mu Country side had a great advantage, or at least a closely matched battle.

Yet it ended so fast, so clean and neat!

Did the emperor feel a loss of face?

This was of course the shame of the ministers.

But the majesty of the Mu Country’s emperor seemed to have no dissatisfaction either, only saying: “This one sword is truly beautiful. Zhuang Gao Xian did not die unjustly.”

Jiang Wang was the only person standing in the fighting arena.

He attracted attention, yet he only deeply bowed to the viewing platform: “Please forgive me, Your Majesty. This one sword was indeed created to kill Zhuang Gao Xian, and was only used in that battle. Its name has now become ‘Today’s Me,’ and some people call it… ‘Slay True Sword.’ Several brothers gave me too much pressure, making me truly unable to hold back, and I had to use this sword to gamble.”

The Mu Heavenly Emperor said in a light voice: “You don’t need to be too humble. How can I not tolerate people? Ten thousand miles of grassland, flying heroic eagles, galloping swift horses, a long history of a thousand years, how many strong men. Some people can lose to your one sword, while some people cannot even see your one sword—”

She turned her head and said to the people around her: “Elder E Ke Lie making a move to protect you just now, I have wiped it off. I think, you should remember this one sword more clearly by experiencing some hardship. What do you think?”

Those who followed the Heavenly Emperor today were all grassland nobles, outstanding children from each department.

No matter whether they were injured by that one sword just now or not, at this time they all left their seats and kowtowed.

The Mu Heavenly Emperor did not care about them, and again said to Jiang Wang on the platform: “I see you on this road, chopping off shackles, returning to nature. Now twenty-three, a exactly good age, I don’t know if you are willing to gallop on the grassland?”

Her voice was very light and slow, yet it carried the weight of the world, saying: “I permit you a marquis of ten thousand households.”

Directly permitting a marquis of ten thousand households of a hegemonic country!

At a time when he had established not a single inch of merit!

The Mu Heavenly Emperor did not offer conditions before, and once she did, it was already the heaviest in the world.

Even now, Jiang Wang is only one step away from the True Cave. Any hegemonic country under heaven would not be able to offer a higher condition than this.

This kind of title, in itself, could nurture a true person with the power of the country!

Jiang Wang bowed again: “Thank you for Your Majesty’s great kindness, Jiang Wang is endlessly grateful!

“The scenery of the grassland, I love it. Your Majesty’s great strategy, I admire it.

“Only when this boy left Qi, I once said to the Qi Heavenly Emperor—’This life will not enter any country, forever seeking freedom.’

“The Great Qi Heavenly Emperor released me straightforwardly, and I had freedom.

“His words are in my ears, can my faith be lost?”

He fully felt the weight of obtaining this promise from the Mu Heavenly Emperor. This time his waist bent even lower: “These sincere words, are mirrored in the Heavenly Emperor.”