Qi Xiaoqian is dead?!

Ao Huangzhong was momentarily speechless with shock.

In his understanding, among the younger generation of the Sea Clan, his strategic military ability, Ao Huangzhong, was the best in the entire army. Qi Xiaoqian could also be called the best in the entire army, but Qi Xiaoqian’s “best” was in the sense of preservation.

This guy could always achieve military objectives with the fewest losses. Even if the mission was too difficult to complete, he could always retreat intact.

How could he have died so quickly under Jiang Wang’s sword?

However, with Yu Guangyuan, who possessed bloodline divine abilities, having already been beheaded, Jiang Wang’s sword was indeed very convincing.

Yu Guangyuan, who was known as “immortal as long as the bloodline is not extinguished” and widely considered the most difficult to kill, was dead. Ao Huangzhong himself had several close calls under Jiang Wang’s pursuit. How could Qi Xiaoqian not die?

Ao Huangzhong was decisive, especially when it came to his own life. He immediately used his trump card. With a shake of his hand, a signal arrow ascended into the sky.

Just as the signal arrow started its journey, it was cut down by a sword.

Jiang Wang closed in with such terrifying speed, first cutting down the signal arrow and then the military qi, breaking into the miasma cloud.

Ao Huangzhong was covered in flowing light, without a shadow. But beneath Jiang Wang’s crimson smoky armor, there were shadows flowing. Five shadowy assassins leaped out of the shadows like lightning. They stood in the five elements, shadow and shadow blades moving through the rules of shadow, instantly pouncing before Ao Huangzhong!

At this moment, the Yanggu army, with the banner as its spearhead, was cutting through the Fashi army formation. Although surprised, the Fashi army did not panic. Under Ao Huangzhong’s excellent command, it quickly transformed into a shark tooth formation that twisted inward for strangulation.

And Fu Yanqing, in alliance with Jiang Wang, seemed to regard the miasma cloud as nothing, directly rushing towards the commander!

Ao Huangzhong shook his body and revealed his true form as a Sea Lord, transforming into a giant Ao dozens of feet tall, with legs like pillars, shell like rock, and sharp teeth interlocked in its huge mouth.

This alone was indestructible like a mountain, but the opponent’s killing power was ultimately too strong.

So he furiously revealed his hidden card, roaring loudly—

“True King, help me!”

Boom!!

The Qianyang Scarlet Eye could see far, but everything in its field of vision seemed to become particularly slow.

Jiang Wang, clad in armor and holding a sword, and the shadowy assassins stepping on the five elements, were all blocked by the impenetrable thick armor.

And a huge fireball, crashing down from the high heavens, pierced the vast overcast cloud, turning it into a radiant, scarlet glow.

That was a figure of a strong person, burning fiercely!

Descending into this world with irresistible power.

Looking at the entire Mi Realm today, only one strong person could fit this description—

Yan Wang Diao Nanqiao, who had directly repelled Qin Zhen of Diaohai Tower and even pursued her for a while!

This tragic war, which had continued from the Jie River to here, once again saw the situation reversed.

With the True King descended, a dangerous situation had arrived.

At this moment, Jiang Wang couldn’t make a sound. He wanted to speak but was speechless!

Why did Qi Xiaoqian so easily abandon the army and flee alone? Because he knew Diao Nanqiao would come. He didn’t have to take risks; his army wouldn’t suffer too many losses. He was indeed a famous general!

But for Jiang Wang and the others… how could they encounter Diao Nanqiao?!

It wasn’t that Jiang Wang couldn’t encounter danger. In the Heavenly Prison world, he had been pursued and killed by true demons, dying and coming back to life countless times.

It wasn’t that he couldn’t encounter a True King after clearing challenges in the Suopo Dragon Domain. Since he chose to step onto the battlefield, he could face any kind of opponent and accept them.

But this True King should not be Yan Wang!

That day at the Huangtai secret meeting, the human race of the Near Sea Islands joined forces.

Now he had led his army into the Suopo Dragon Domain, fighting and charging in the heart of this world.

Man Wang E Feng and Dong Wang Gu Jikeyi were confronting each other on the front line.

Yan Wang could still find time to come here.

Then…

Where was Chongguang, the First Elder of Diaohai Tower?

Where was Yang Feng, the banner general of Yanggu?

And what about Commander Qi himself… where was he?!

They were all gone!

The Suopo Dragon Domain seemed to be under attack from all sides, but the pressure it was under was fundamentally insufficient.

Qi Xiao’s use of troops was like a mountain torrent or a tsunami, often overwhelming. How could he give the opponent such a large breathing space, and how could he miscalculate a True King?

At this moment, Jiang Wang clearly realized a fact—the Suopo Dragon Domain was not the main battlefield for the human race!

He, Jiang Wang, and his two hundred personal guards, three thousand armored soldiers, were just to make the Sea Clan make a fundamental misjudgment.

Because no one would believe that the State of Qi would sacrifice Wu’an Hou, who was famous throughout the world. No one would believe that Qi Xiao dared to throw a peerless genius like Jiang Wang into a desperate situation!

Qi Xiaoqian, Ao Huangzhong, and even Chen Zhitao, Fu Yanqing, and Jiang Wang himself, all firmly believed that the Suopo Dragon Domain was the primary battlefield of this war.

And they were all using this realization to display their talents and fight to the death.

But they had all misjudged.

Wasn’t Chen Zhitao the future of Diaohai Tower? Wasn’t Fu Yanqing a genius of Yanggu? On the Dragon Boat, how many pillars of sects were there? Under the Shan character banner, how many Yanggu warriors were there? They were all sacrificed in this world!

Qi Xiao used troops in such a dangerous way!

Jiang Wang, in a situation where he completely did not know the strategic plan, because of a military order, led his army to kill into the Suopo Dragon Domain. Struggling all the way to here, he believed that Qi Xiao had a comprehensive grasp of the Suopo Dragon Domain, believed that reinforcements would definitely come, and that the battlefield would definitely undergo huge changes…

What could be said at this moment?!

There was not a single fool present.

Chen Zhitao, who was dragging his injured and exhausted body and still fighting in the army left by Qi Xiaoqian, also just let out a tragic laugh, opened his wide sleeves, and still plunged into the Sea Clan army formation.

Fu Yanqing, who was leading his army to bombard the Fashi army, suddenly surged with military qi, rolled up a large banner, and pointed the banner spear outward. He disengaged from the battle, like an arrow released from the bowstring.

“Brother Jiang, come with me!”

General Ding guarded the Mi Realm, fighting his entire life, without merit, without rank, without fame. He had no aspirations in life. What he sought was nothing more than to erect his own banner. A banner that belonged solely to him, not one that belonged to a certain banner general’s subordinate.

Yanggu cultivators, throughout their lives, regarded erecting a banner as the highest honor.

Fu Yanqing was doing well in the Near Sea Islands. Why did he still return to the Mi Realm?

Ding Jingshan was already dead! Among the countless human soldiers who died in the Mi Realm, he was just an ordinary one.

But for him, Fu Yanqing, he was like a majestic mountain, a dazzling rising sun, and then in an instant, the mountain collapsed!

He came to the Mi Realm.

Experiencing life and death countless times, exhausting all resources, and putting forth all his efforts.

Wasn’t it all for such a banner?

Certainly, the human race had its overall situation, and the Near Sea Islands had their overall situation.

But…

“The Shan character banner cannot fall!”

He roared with red eyes.

Jiang Wang certainly heard this roar.

But Jiang Wang turned back in the opposite direction.

Fu Yanqing had his soldiers, and he, Jiang Wang, also had his soldiers! Soldiers who trusted him, were loyal to him, who carried their heads on their belts and went through life and death with him!

Jiang Wang actually never understood military tactics, nor did he know that soldiers should be ruthless.

But in this world, he understood the principle of verifying sincerity with sincerity, exchanging genuine feelings for genuine feelings! Those warriors had entrusted their lives to him, and he had to be worthy of that trust.

But at the moment he turned back, he heard a deafening roar.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Flowing wind exploded, directly soaring to the high heavens.

Only a massive ship, like a mountain shadow, could be seen. It had opened its twelve-speed formation, and with a resolute posture, it crashed towards the True King who had suddenly descended upon this world.

The booming explosion was the unbearable roar emitted by all the acceleration formations being pushed to their limits. Formation after formation of acceleration formations were destroyed in the process of moving, and yet, in this destruction, they erupted with unparalleled power.

Using this warship to ram the True King!

“Stop!” Jiang Wang roared, “Fang Yuanyou! Cao Dayi! Shen Meng! This Marquis orders you to stop!”

The one responsible for the Feiyun樓船 at this time was none other than the leader of the personal guards, Fang Yuanyou!

The one at the helm and controlling the sails was none other than his, Jiang Wang’s, personal guard.

Cao Dayi and Shen Meng were both people who were often around him.

But the guards of the Marquis of Wu’an of the Great Qi, for the first time, disobeyed the Marquis of Wu’an’s order.

They steered the Feiyun樓船, with a resolute posture, directly soaring towards the sky.

The sky was filled with raging flames, a huge fireball radiating extreme light and heat, a terrifying True King of the Sea Clan like an abyss!

This scene was both so fast and so slow. It was as if a weak mortal, for the first time, roared at the scorching sun.

The first things to rush towards Yan Wang were the cast iron crossbow bolts engraved with runes, whistling and trailing long air streams.

The culmination of the craftsmanship of Qi State’s artisans, a Moon-Shooting Strike, which those at the Divine Coming realm could withstand.

But the moment they approached Yan Wang, they melted into molten iron. The scalding and fiery red molten iron poured down from the air, striking back at the 樓船!

Yan Wang Diao Nanqiao did nothing, he just fell.

All the attacks directed at him were incinerated outside his body, unable to even get close to him.

He fell down without deviation, unstoppable, the flames outside his body having already incinerated everything they touched into flying ash.

Finally, they met the 樓船.

The blazing golden-red flame almost only flickered in their vision.

The vast Feiyun樓船, a masterpiece of war machinery like a mountain, actually became only a wisp of smoke, like a ribbon, which Diao Nanqiao threw behind him!

And the soldiers on the Feiyun樓船 were even more insignificant than the smoke.

From beginning to end, they did not say a single word.

Perhaps they did, but they were not heard.

This world was too noisy!

The voices of the weak would not be heard.

So Jiang Wang was also silent.

He knew that his flagship and his guards were bidding him farewell. He knew that the unheard shouts were hoping he would escape, hoping he would live.

But he was silent.

He went up towards the sky along the trajectory of the Feiyun樓船, he walked the path of the warriors’ sacrifice, clad in armor and holding weapons, without looking back.

Within the crimson smoky armor, the crimson-golden eyes reflected the sword light.

Behind the azure battle armor, a scroll of frosty cloak had unfolded!

Responding to Diao Nanqiao’s fiercely burning flames, his surrounding crimson flames also boiled.

But compared to his resolve, his bravery, his full effort, Diao Nanqiao was so calm and composed.

This True King, whose title was “Yan,” didn’t even look at Jiang Wang first. Instead, he stepped into the fiery light and suddenly appeared before the golden banner that was swirling with military qi and rapidly fleeing. With a very casual gesture, he extended his right hand.

Within the rule of fire, a giant flame hand with bared fangs and claws was born. It easily extended into the military qi cloud and grasped the Scorching Sun Battle Banner.

“What banner cannot fall?”

He asked so lightly. He closed his five fingers and squeezed gently.

Crack!

The Scorching Sun Battle Banner, with the word “Shan” embroidered in the center, was so easily broken. Large numbers of Yanggu warriors fell like rain.

The shadow beneath the banner reverted to Fu Yanqing’s appearance. His face was still handsome, but his eyes were filled with broken emotions and shattered ideals.

Since Yan Wang came in person, it was not just to kill one person or destroy one matter. Everything that should be left behind must be left behind. Therefore, he first intercepted the fleeing army, and then turned back.

That young man named Jiang Wang was bravely charging towards him with unparalleled sword momentum.

Diao Nanqiao still just raised his hand and brought his sword fingers together. The terrifying Sanskrit Fire that shook the vast sea burned at his fingertips. With this single sword, he would kill that person!

Confronting a True Demon with Divine Coming, Jiang Wang had tried it before.

But at that time, there was the Immortal Spring that restored his body and soul almost infinitely, bringing him back to life. Moreover, there was the Efficient Listener Bell that provided information, allowing him to keep up with the level of the Illumination stage.

Now it was just himself.

At that time, he was frantically fleeing, soaring into the sky and descending into the earth, giving his all. Now he was directly confronting Diao Nanqiao head-on.

It could be said that he did not know death!

But where could he escape to?

Qi Xiaoqian had returned and regained command of the army, directing the vast army to slaughter Chen Zhitao.

Ao Huangzhong and his Fashi army had no opponents left and were also firmly encircling the remnants of the Yanggu army.

There were armies on all sides, they were in the heart of the Suopo Dragon Domain, and Yan Wang Diao Nanqiao was suppressing them from high in the sky!

There was nowhere to escape.

Half of his subordinates had fallen on the path of the charge, and the other half had been consumed in the enemy’s strangulation.

He was also still on the path of the charge, only hoping to do his best to give Yan Wang a lesson, perhaps!

In an instant, they closed in.

Diao Nanqiao’s sword fingers and Jiang Wang’s sword.

Jiang Wang seemed to be able to smell the scent of death, until a point of white flame appeared in his vision.

That white flame lightly leaped, and Diao Nanqiao darted a thousand miles away!

But another armored hand blocked before the white flame, grasping it in its palm!

This armored hand appeared first, and then the whole figure of a man in a golden crown and splendid robe stepped out of a fan-shaped door that turned from virtual to real.

The Grand Prison Emperor of the Sea Clan, Zhong Xi!

This Emperor Ancestor of Ao Huangzhong was not clad in any armor, only the hand grasping the flame was heavy and solid, covered with dense runes, showing the importance he placed on this point of white flame.

This importance was well-deserved.

Because he couldn’t hold it either!

The hand of the Emperor stage strong person, which grasped the Dao principles, was ruthlessly flung open in the next moment.

The hazy white flame light flickered in the air, seemingly slow but actually fast, outlining another image and describing it into reality.

The white flame flickered in a white paper lantern.

The white paper lantern was held in the hand of a stooped old man.

In old clothes and a worn hat, both eyes were blind.

The mysterious night watchman who had been seen in the ruins of the withered and prosperous courtyard and later seen again in the Yang land!

But none of the previous encounters were as concrete, clear, and profound as this person in front of him!

This was a true sovereign of the present age, a core force directly under the command of the Great Qi Emperor.

Jiang Wang was not excited, not joyful. He just quietly watched everything before him, the light flames on his body extinguishing little by little.

He was never foolish, even quite intelligent, just often doing foolish things!

At this moment, he completely understood why Qi Xiao had urgently ordered him to attack the Suopo Dragon Domain, and why he had thrown him into a desperate situation.

Because he would not die!

Because this expedition to the Mi Realm had a true sovereign protecting his Dao.

The Marquis of Wu’an of the Great Qi, who was highly regarded by the Great Qi Emperor, would never die in the Mi Realm without a sound. This was the will of the Great Qi Emperor, and it was also the glory of the Great Qi Empire.

He would not die!

But his confidants, his subordinates, were insignificant.

On the vast chessboard of the Mi Realm, they were just chess pieces that could be easily brushed aside.

They couldn’t even be considered chess pieces, they were just dust that would fly away with a flick of a sleeve.

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