The soldier fiend cloud hung low, thick and heavy in the sky. Halberds, spears, swords, and pikes formed a long forest of steel, still reeking of blood.

The Great Prison Emperor Lord, Zhong Xi, sat alone in the center of the soldier fiend cloud, his palm imprisoning heaven and earth.

The vast military array had nearly become a millstone of flesh and blood, slowly grinding on the vast great earth. Time and space were its draft animals, the five elements its fodder.

Dao principles were worn down, qi and blood scattered.

The Sea Clan’s powerful army was consumed here, only to grind down two absolute peaks!

And in the very center of this immense millstone was a peach blossom forest.

It blocked the sky-covering soldier fiend outside the forest, forming its own heaven and earth, building a small pure land. But now, the peach blossoms had withered and the forest was sparse, the view of remaining red turning to dust.

Deep within the peach forest, a small house made of white paper lanterns, previously hidden, was now visible. Inside the white paper lantern house were two people.

One was blind and hunchbacked, wearing a tattered old hat and clothes. He sat cross-legged on a candle stand, his heavenly spirit emanating fire.

The other was elegant in posture, sitting on a peach wood stool. His luxurious clothes were tattered in many places, faintly showing scorched black skin and flesh. His complexion was not good, but it still couldn’t hide his handsome air.

Continuously, white candle flames flew out of the white paper lantern house, out of the peach forest, burning deep pits into the surging soldier fiend’s offensive… but also noticeably thinning.

Yu Li Yang looked slightly melancholic outside the white paper lantern house, with a quality of lamenting spring and grieving autumn: “Still don’t know what this place is called.”

Candle Year thought for a moment: “Candle Yang Tomb Mountain?”

Yu Li Yang said: “You are truly witty.”

“Is it? A long, long time ago, the Martial Emperor also said so about me.” Candle Year rarely showed emotion, slowly saying: “In many long nights, I conversed with myself, feeling I was a boring person, until…”

“Stop!” Yu Li Yang quickly interrupted: “Elder, don’t rush to recall the past, I still don’t want to die!”

“You misunderstand.” Candle Year slowly looked at him: “I will not die. I still have three Night Tour Gods in Linzi.”

Yu Li Yang: ……

Up to this moment, the three Night Tour Gods summoned by Candle Year had all died in battle. Their value could not be simply seen as one True God and two False Gods.

That Night Tour True God could even suppress Yan Wang Tai Nan Qiao. The two Night Tour False Gods caused the Sea Clan’s heavenly pride soldier arrays like Qi Xiao Qian and Ao Huang Zhong to become unstable.

And beyond their existing strength, there was still the possibility of further leaps.

Sixteen Night Tour Gods, defined the myth limit. One less meant one less, never to be restored.

Candle Year guarded the night for Qi country, from the time of the Qi Martial Emperor’s reign until Qi country achieved hegemony. In this long history of a thousand years, his Night Tour Gods had only died ten times in total.

In today’s battle, three perished, a loss that could not be called light.

And his true body here was also precarious. If Zhong Xi truly ground him down, the remaining three Night Tour False Gods would also have their paths cut off.

Of course, compared to Yu Li Yang, whose body and life were both here, he could indeed laugh at the hundred steps from fifty steps. But this was inevitably too infuriating…

Yu Li Yang looked at the candle stand with his eyes, wanting to kick this old man down with one kick.

But Candle Year used his body as wax, burning Dao to resist the enemy, which was why they could persist this long. This kick was truly hard to kick out.

However, in the next moment, peach blossom petals drifted down before his eyes.

The waves outside the Sea Clan military array had already crossed the soldier fiend, felt by him.

Yu Li Yang took advantage to kick towards the candle stand, his foot already out, before reminding aloud: “Quickly come down, reinforcements have arrived!”

But this kick still missed.

Candle Year had already passed out of the white paper lantern house, soaring straight up into the high sky!

His hunchbacked body straightened at this moment, like endless ancient mountains, on which dangerous peaks suddenly rose!

White flames poured down like a waterfall at this moment, burning until heaven and earth felt cold.

Candle Year, ignited all over by white flames, moved his hand back, bringing the lit white paper lantern with him, directly facing the Great Prison Emperor Lord who sat alone in the center of the soldier fiend cloud: “This old man gave you an opportunity! But you seem not to have grasped it!”

He didn’t know if he was mocking Zhong Xi or Yu Li Yang.

Changes came so quickly.

Surrounded by the vast soldier fiend cloud was the sparse peach blossom forest.

In the peach blossom forest with only a few peach trees left, only a single peach blossom immortal remained.

The peach wood stool he sat on alone not only failed to provide companionship, but instead made this painted scroll even more lonely.

Yu Li Yang then waved his large sleeve, directly leaving the peach forest and charging into the military array! In that ferocious roaring soldier fiend ocean, he stepped out a clear flower path.

Although his luxurious clothes were tattered, his hair disheveled, and his Dao body injured… he still had endless elegance! The peach blossom immortal walked on sand, suddenly like a spring breeze, with colorful falling petals.

And if the viewpoint shifted further up, above the Great Prison Emperor Lord Zhong Xi, one could see the entire vast military array outside, which formed a flesh and blood millstone…

Team after team of Human Clan cultivators ran on the vast Dragon Domain great earth, like one branch after another of released arrows, stabbing straight towards this ‘soldier target’!

And a roaring voice like thunder rolled across the long sky, it was Jiang Wang’s voice!

He was fearless of death, charging at the forefront of the array, treading on a sea of flames, sweeping thunder. One brave man was worth ten thousand armies.

“Long Night Watchman, are you in or not?!”

“Peach Blossom Yu Grand Chancellor, are you in or not?!”

In this Zen-intent hidden Saha Dragon Domain, the sound of the Vajra thunder that subjugated outer Daos rang out. Rolling thunder, like heavenly punishment.

Responding to him was Yu Li Yang’s carefree laugh: “I am in this array, merely appreciating flowers and waiting for wine, what harm to me!”

It was as if a deep sea general within the thick cloud of soldier fiend was stirring up angry waves!

From the middle of the vast Sea Clan military array, thousands upon thousands of branches also divided out, continuously expanding outwards, directly meeting these reinforcements from the Human Clan.

However, outside there were endless Human Clan armies knocking on the door, and inside there were two absolute peak strong ones overturning rivers and seas. How could this array succeed?

Even with Jiang Meng Xiong’s military strategy, Zhong Xi feared it would be difficult to suppress the army again.

Under the gold crown, his young face did not change, nor did he respond to Candle Year’s provocation. He still orderly mobilized the military array, using dense and endless soldier fiend to firmly block Candle Year, who was covered in white flames, keeping him outside his body.

The Sea Clan warriors within the military array at this moment all contributed themselves without reservation. They delivered all their strength to the Great Prison Emperor Lord, who shouldered vast sea waves and personally smashed through the eternal dark vortex.

Thousands upon thousands of shares of will all sank to the bottom of consciousness, the vast army had only one will penetrating. Continuously, Sea Clan warriors died, and continuously, Sea Clan warriors filled in.

The entire great array completely divided into two parts, inner and outer, in a marvelous division. The inner array suppressed Yu Li Yang alone, while the outer array, like a silver dragon swinging its tail, howled to intercept the Human Clan’s various reinforcements.

The collapse of the military array was only a matter of time.

But the specific measure of time was Zhong Xi’s problem.

The Saha Dragon Domain was difficult to endure. The East Sea Dragon Palace side and the Human Clan Huai Island side were also equally not good. It was nothing more than comparing who could endure more and seeing who would first be unable to endure.

He believed that in hardship, the Sea Clan could endure more. There was no other reason.

Did the Human Clan know the bitterness of the vast sea?!

At this moment, when every inch was urgent, all needed to be irrigated with fresh blood. All fears, pains, and despairs needed to be endured with tenacity.

Even death would not lead to retreat, even death would not lead to retreat!

Weapons clashed, naturally producing clang clang sounds.

On this vast and bloody battlefield, whether Human Clan or Sea Clan, not a single warrior died with their back to the enemy!

They died looking around, with no familiar faces. They died until one team or even one unit remained.

That last one remaining still charged with red eyes.

The Human Clan and Sea Clan had fundamental differences, and at this moment it was still the same.

Boom rumble!

This sound was thunder.

Boom boom!

This sound was the violent shaking of the Sea Clan military array, the vast soldier fiend cloud continuously rolling, already on the verge of collapse!

Just on the eve of this collapse, suddenly a dragon roar! The dragon roar rose, and the thunder sound stopped.

No, the thunder sound controlled by Jiang Wang was plundered. The Vajra thunder sound that subjugated outer Daos was easily absorbed, sweeping back as a heaven-shaking and sea-alarming shocking cry!

The Dragon Clan Emperor Lord Tai Yong had arrived!

In the Jade Balance Star Tower, the old dragon Sen Hai imprisoned in the stone room was extraordinarily quiet. Not only did he not take the opportunity to struggle or collide with the seal, instead he curled up in the corner, his breath sinking rapidly, even the breathing seal almost turning stone-like.

And Jiang Wang still wantonly pulled star light, as usual, without gently extracting Sen Hai old dragon’s power. He also ignored that today the old dragon only silently endured, neither cursing nor begging.

He wholeheartedly threw himself into killing, killing until enemy heads rolled and blood qi surged. It was as if by doing so, he could live up to the brothers who followed him and died here before him.

He killed too fast, charging too far ahead, almost disconnecting from the main force. Zhu Bi Qiong and Zhuo Qing Ru each went to one side, covering his flanks.

When the dragon roar happened, his Vajra thunder sound that subjugated outer Daos instantly went out of control. His voice could easily destroy even the Immortal Realm!

Fortunately, he did not open his Contemplate Self Ear, nor sit in the Ear Immortal.

The stronger the control of sound, the more terrifying the backlash suffered at this moment. Even if Tai Yong did not target him, just as an emperor lord, it was convenient to take over the battlefield. But it also counted as a kind of confrontation!

This was not Xuan Nan Gong in the God Xiao World, who had only descended part of his power. Tai Yong’s Dao body and Dharma body were united, displaying absolute peak power at this moment.

The might of an absolute peak was merely influence, but it was also enough to collapse mountains.

Like a gale passing by, it did not deliberately target everything in heaven and earth, but the trees that stood out were bound to be broken.

Jiang Wang’s faintly jade-colored ears cracked open, showing pathways that were sometimes hidden and sometimes visible. They were like two exquisite jade artifacts, already cracked from being struck, about to shatter.

Buzz buzz buzz~ !

Inside his ears, there were echoes like a flood bell or a great bell. The Contemplate Self Ear opened! The Ear Immortal appeared!

Jiang Wang’s body fell from the high sky. He was powerless to control himself, because he had exhausted everything to resist this residual sound.

Falling down in the fierce killing battlefield almost meant death.

Nearby, who knew how many Sea Clan warriors simultaneously bombarded spells towards him, wanting to make this ferocious guy from the Human Clan die thoroughly.

Zhu Bi Qiong, who was always paying attention to Jiang Wang, detected the mistake at the first moment. She timely hugged Jiang Wang, her feet stepping on various spells, and the illusion of bone wings unfolded behind her.

Rusted Bone Flying Bird!

Just like this, she instantly carried Jiang Wang far away in an embrace, and her left hand changed speed, using one healing Dao technique after another to heal Jiang Wang’s ears—fresh blood was already winding out of his ear holes.

Zhuo Qing Ru did not follow, but also pointed from a distance.

Above the cracks on Jiang Wang’s ears, seal patterns instantly crawled over them. However, they only temporarily sealed the wounds, preventing the cracks from expanding further.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

It was like someone beating a big drum inside his brain, the sound ringing so chaotically!

In that muddled state, Jiang Wang suddenly remembered a long time ago, in the Taixu Illusion Realm, the lofty voice he heard—Taixu Messenger, Taixu Five Elements Cultivator Du Gu Wu Di. You have already entered the Hong Meng space.

Vast! Grand!

Wonderful, magnificent, and infinite.

A True Monarch’s Dao voice, derived from the true words of Dao. The Inner Mansion could not hear it, but the divine spirit could already speak.

He had already analyzed it, already enlightened, and knew its three insights.

Inside his about-to-shatter ears, the Ear Immortal, without a specific face, with fluttering large sleeves, suddenly stretched out a sword finger and recited: “I contemplate the world’s sounds, all obtain self-freedom!”

That flood bell and great bell actually became leisure wind chimes, and then scattered. All residual sounds had cracked.

Jiang Wang suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils turning red-gold, escaping from Zhu Bi Qiong’s embrace, and once again killing towards the Sea Clan military array!

No retreat!

He might not be a good commander, not an excellent militarist, but he was absolutely a reliable comrade.

Thus, for this journey, there was advance and no retreat.

All this said, it could be considered his own grandiosity.

But on today’s battlefield, even Qi country dukes and marquises, world-class heavenly pride, were just small waves. What could truly decide the victory and defeat of the war was either a great array with a powerful army, or a super extraordinary absolute peak!

Tai Yong did not choose to support Long Chan Ridge, nor did he go to manage Red Eyebrow Emperor Lord Xi Yang, but chose to support Zhong Xi for the first time, to strongly kill Candle Year and Yu Li Yang, these two strong bows at their end.

This was undoubtedly a correct strategic choice, especially for the war situation in the Saha Dragon Domain. The ten-thousand-zhang dragon body moved like mountains in the high sky, with wind, rain, thunder, and lightning all serving as its servants.

He didn’t even notice Jiang Wang once, let alone the struggle in Jiang Wang’s ears.

What he saw was the Sea Clan military array about to collapse, the Great Prison Emperor Lord barely maintaining it, the nearly lamp-dry Candle Year, and Yu Li Yang, whose spring colors were about to wither.

He came at just the right time!

Golden dragon scales brought shimmering brilliant light.

Golden dragon eyes as big as houses majestically looked towards Yu Li Yang—but just at this moment, a tide sound suddenly rang out.

Surging and roaring, covering the sky and earth. As if outside the sky, yet close to the ear. Where did the sea tide come from?

No, that was not the sound of the sea. That wave tide had already rolled in!

Between Tai Yong’s golden dragon eyes and Yu Li Yang, who was trapped and surrounded by the great army, a red river stretched across, like a divine person waving a red silk ribbon.

And at the head of the blood river’s surging tide, stood a man like a mountain or a peak.

He wore a blood-colored long robe, appearing to be middle-aged. His features were still the same as Jiang Wang had seen before, very scholarly. But his temperament had not restored its past refinement, instead it possessed a kind of deep and vastness like a mountain, and a share of vastness and grandeur.

Move Mountain True Person Peng Chong Jian! No, perhaps he should be called… Blood River True Monarch!

Last year in the drastic changes of Disaster Water, the Bodhi Evil Ancestor appeared, and the previous generation Blood River Sect Master Huo Shi Ji’s body died and Dao vanished. The Blood River Sect was unstable for a time.

Huo Shi Ji’s legacy Chong Xuan Zun inherited the great sect, but was once again refused by Chong Xuan Zun. Thus, Peng Chong Jian took emergency command and inherited the great position of sect master without dispute.

Only what Jiang Wang did not expect was.

In just one short year, this Move Mountain True Person had crossed that key step and successfully ascended to the absolute peak!

Was it because Peng Chong Jian was too strong, or did the Blood River Sect itself have heavenly favor? Of course, these were not important at this moment.

What was important was that Peng Chong Jian had come, important was that Peng Chong Jian also participated in this war. Important was that he blocked Tai Yong!

In a giant sound that seemed like heaven collapsing, the military array composed of the Sea Clan’s strong army finally collapsed! High in the sky, Candle Year, surrounded by white flames, was already face-to-face with Zhong Xi, who wore a gold crown and luxurious robe.

On the great earth, the peerlessly elegant Yu Li Yang straightened his body and stood. With just one wave of his sleeve, a vast number of Sea Clan warriors fell down in circles around him!