Jiang Wang had researched Zhuang Gao Xian for many years and knew early on that Zhuang Gao Xian was harsh and ungrateful, with a suspicious nature.

He also knew early on that even if his own Winding Path Divine Ability had bloomed, it would be very difficult to cross levels and have an effect against a contemporary True Person.

He exhausted all his efforts to hide the fluctuations of his divine ability, striving not to let Zhuang Gao Xian detect it, yet in fact, he knew Zhuang Gao Xian would definitely detect it!

So, he didn’t hesitate to expose his most hidden divine ability, letting Zhuang Gao Xian know his never-used trump card, and giving Zhuang Gao Xian a correct choice.

Zhuang Gao Xian himself chose wrongly!

This is the true Winding Path, surpassing the divine ability itself!

Zhuang Country!

Leaving Zhuang Country, carrying a heavy burden, trekking for more than five years until now, everything will end in Zhuang Country!

Due to the Nine Dragons Holding the Sun forever suppressing the mountains and rivers seal, the long river of ten thousand Li had no waves. This heaven-shaking, earth-moving great war didn’t cause much attention.

Nothing more than the Emperor of Zhuang Country participating in the Taixu Alliance, only to be attacked midway and forced to return.

If the story stopped here, the history books would probably only contain this one sentence.

But everything is still continuing.

Everything is far from over.

When the history books turn to this page, today’s outcome must be written by Jiang Wang. If it’s not what he wants…

Then keep writing! Rewrite it again! Write until Zhuang Gao Xian dies!

The battle that occurred above the long river, though complex in description, was not long in process. The most intense confrontation was verified in an instant. This situation of God-Near Heavenly Pride surrounding and killing a Cave True expert ended temporarily with True Person Zhuang Gao Xian’s escape.

But the scroll has just been unfurled, not yet rolled up!

On this thick, heavy-inked long scroll, another stroke is connected—

A stream of light, like a comet’s tail, streaked across the long sky. The head shopkeeper of White Jade Capital, wrapped in sword energy, roared for ten thousand Li and finally descended majestically from the sky: “Zhuang dog, accept your death!”

In terms of speed, he naturally couldn’t compare to the unconstrained Lin Xian, hence he was a step slower.

But as the saying goes, “a good meal is worth waiting for.” How could he, one of the most trusted and closest confidants of the East Mansion, be absent from the bloody battle to kill a True Person?

At the Yellow River Meeting, he was completely crushed by Xiang Bei. Returning to Yue Country, he was utterly powerless against Ge Fei. He lost in a sword fight to Xiang Qian and was hung upside down with Xiang Qian in the Sword Pavilion, and so on, countless such instances…

The world hasn’t heard of him, Baiyu Xia, for too long!

This time, he didn’t participate in the Dragon Palace Banquet, just wanting to accompany the East Mansion in performing a grand play.

But when his handsome figure emerged from the sword light and resolutely assumed an attacking posture, he only saw Zhuang Gao Xian pulling himself up and fleeing rapidly, leaving him with only a flustered back.

He was also stunned for a moment.

It’s still me.

Without even drawing my sword, I scared away a True Person!

Others might not have time to care about a certain Bai’s mood. Several streams of light vertically streaked, chasing after Zhuang Gao Xian with all their might.

Especially King Qin Guang’s manifestation of green light, which completely entangled Zhuang Gao Xian, slowing his speed deadly.

Zhuang Gao Xian was born to bear this deadly green light of curse, so he had to bear its price.

It wasn’t just that his Dao Body was weak!

Those negative, malicious curse powers may not be something you can endure and pass.

They will only become more and more profound, more and more malicious, subtle at first, then on the skin, then reaching the intestines and stomach, and finally penetrating deep into the bone marrow, incurable by any medicine!

The green light spread over his crown and robe, crawling all over Zhuang Gao Xian’s body. Threads and threads of green light, like fine needles of cow hair, sought the gaps already corroded in his Dao Origin and easily penetrated his defenses, drilling towards the depths of his Dao Body.

Curse Dao, Biyou Needle!

Once this needle was deployed, the curses left from the battle until now all burst forth, and the curse power instantly surged into the bone marrow! This time, it could damage the True Person’s root. It was time to confront it directly.

Zhuang Gao Xian was, after all, a powerful Cave True expert. He could penetrate the truth of the world, and naturally, he could also penetrate himself. Confronting the curse power at the bone marrow level was not difficult for him.

But now was a crucial time to escape, and his speed inevitably slowed down!

Jiang Wang was at the forefront, slashing out sword energy like a tide. He stood at the head of the tide, his frost cloak like a banner! Such momentum was vast. He didn’t mind letting everyone know who he was! What he was doing!

Zhao Ru Cheng stepped into the void and moved parallel to Jiang Wang. Lin Xian, with his body unconstrained, followed closely behind.

Zhu Wei Wo’s body transformed into a Golden Crow, flapping its wings high in the sky.

Far away on the Tianma Plateau, Xiang Qian sprayed a mouthful of his heart’s essence blood into the high sky, his body already leaning back, but his sword finger still not dispersed, following Zhuang Gao Xian’s movements.

That extremely sharp stream of light high in the sky traced a line of blood color.

It actually emitted a terrifying whistling sound, like a meteor cutting through the long sky, with a speed surpassing everyone, stubbornly pointing directly at Zhuang Gao Xian’s celestial spirit. It desired to use the emperor’s skull as a sheath and actually return it.

Between heaven and earth, only I, Xiang Qian!

Only Wang Changji, because he needed to tidy up the Divine Soul Kill Field that Zhuang Gao Xian had hastily broken, and return his own Yuan Shen, was a line slower.

In that lonely Divine Soul courtyard, he stood at the threshold.

He had always stopped at the threshold and never walked into the inner room.

Just about to leave, he suddenly turned his head back, looking at the empty reclining chair in the middle of the courtyard, feeling something in his heart.

Yao Zishu, the direct daughter of the Dragon Gate Academy Mountain Master, was naturally pure and lovely. This day, she had just brought several junior brothers and sisters to boat on the long river, writing poems and sketching life. With her identity, she could have gone to the Dragon Palace Banquet if she wanted to, but Gao E used Jiang Qingyang’s ink treasures to bribe her into giving some space for a sweet moment, and she happily agreed.

Just as she walked onto the deck and looked up—

She quickly lowered her head again and shook her head vigorously.

She was surprised to see God-Near experts chasing and killing a True Person!

Unbelievable things always happen, otherwise, if everything was within expectation, all according to the rules on paper, this world would inevitably be too boring.

But in fact, Yang Yin, the Vice General of the Jiujiang Xuan Armor, was not a person who liked change.

For example, he was accustomed to following Du Yehu and didn’t hope for a change in his top superior’s name.

The Emperor suspected General Du, all the brothers knew it, only General Du didn’t know!

He felt it was very unfair to Du Yehu.

These many years on the battlefield, how loyal Du Yehu was to the country was clear for all to see.

Which battle did General Du not rush to the front?

Speaking of characters in Zhuang Country, who could be as fierce and fearless of death as Du Yehu?

In almost all the major and minor wars of these years, Du Yehu had participated.

When that body armor was taken off, it was scar upon scar, not a single piece of good flesh.

But how did the court treat General Du?

Oral praise was not few, but there was nothing substantial.

After establishing so many merits over the years, he was only granted the title of Viscount.

The resources obtained from the Dao Gate were concentrated on optimizing and wasting them on the White Feather Army, which sought honor. It was not easy for the Jiujiang Xuan Armor to even expand a few quotas! To maintain balance among the brothers, General Du would selflessly divide all war gains among them, while he himself took nothing. His salary was also often used for relief here and there, his pockets often empty. As General Du himself said, “I eat and live in the military camp, I don’t need money.”

Yes! General Du was indeed a solitary person, with no connections up or down, who only fought desperately and didn’t seek merit. But was this the reason he was bullied?

And that Shan Junwei, who defected from Mo Country, was made vice general as soon as he arrived, even ranking first. What idea was behind this, could it still be unclear?

This time, the Emperor went on a tour to attend the alliance. The order from above was to transfer General Du to guard the imperial palace, and directly let Shan Junwei “temporarily manage military affairs.” This was already pretending not to pretend!

He had already received news that someone in Xin’an City wanted to kill General Du.

Damn it, the brothers would absolutely not allow it!

Before going to Xin’an, General Du had only left him instructions to lead the soldiers to Xin’an at this time, save the General’s life, then clear the court and purify the universe!

So he had already put on his armor, summoned his confidants, and now only lacked one thing—

First, kill that big fool from Mo Country, so that there is only one voice in the army!

Yang Yin brought his confidants, everyone carrying knives, killing intent soaring as they walked into Shan Junwei’s camp tent… An accident happened.

At that time, Shan Junwei was leaning on a large chair, his feet on a military case, casually looking at a military book. He suddenly looked up, the tent curtain lifted open, and Yang Yin and others walked in with soaring killing intent.

He flipped over like a hawk, jumped to the corner of the tent, and shouted loudly: “Wait! We are our own people!”

This shout stunned Yang Yin.

Shan Junwei said again: “You want to clear the court, right? Count me in! I swear to die supporting General Du, I am his loyal subordinate!”

Yang Yin’s knife was neither lifted nor lowered, and the mood he had brewed was completely gone. After thinking about it, he couldn’t help but ask: “Why?”

Seeing that Yang Yin didn’t draw his knife to chop, Shan Junwei became much calmer. He put down the military book, dusted off the corner of his clothes, and said with his hands behind his back: “People seek higher ground. This is the reason I defected to Zhuang Country. But very obviously, what Zhuang Gao Xian gave me was not the highest.”

Joke, Marquis Bo Wang of Great Qi would give him a military position in Qi Country! After finishing this big matter, he would go to the Nine Deaths Autumn Kill Army of Great Qi. Why bother scheming with Lin Zhengren and others here, and still have to endure Zhuang Gao Xian’s suspicion—what was said before recruiting him and what was given after recruiting him were completely two different things!

“Bold!” Yang Yin glared: “How dare you call the Emperor’s name directly!”

Shan Junwei raised his hand in oath: “In my heart, there is only General Du, I don’t recognize any emperor!”

Yang Yin snorted, but his knife returned to its sheath.

With Shan Junwei’s cooperation, things became extremely simple. The various control measures left by the Zhuang Emperor in the Jiujiang Xuan Armor were like shackles he had carefully made… But Shan Junwei himself brought the key.

Yang Yin suddenly discovered that General Du didn’t seem that simple either!

But damn it, it had come to this point, there was no turning back. Just like the slogans already echoing outside the military camp, like a mountain calling and a sea roaring—

To Xin’an! Save the General! Clear the court!

Then raise your knives and go!!

Damn it, we’ve fought for half a lifetime. What’s the difference between going to Xin’an and going to other battlefields?!

The sky was dark and heavy.

He didn’t know why, but it reminded him of that New Year’s Eve years ago.

That New Year’s Eve when he was about to return home in splendor with large and small bags, yet he stopped just outside the city limits and never went back…

Du Yehu stood alone outside the palace gate, like a proud iron tower.

It was still New Year, and the joyous atmosphere had not yet passed. Different from the solemnity inside the palace, in Xin’an City, there was the bustling sound of ten thousand families.

He just stood at the dividing line between solemnity and noise.

And seemed to become the dividing line itself.

That joyous everything was forever unrelated to him.

He also did not belong to that icy imperial power.

Du Yehu gazed quietly, waiting silently.

The guards behind him were quietly discussing where to drink after duty. These soldiers from the White Feather Army were not very disciplined. He was also too lazy to manage them.

He was a stupid person.

Just as Duan Li had told him, he did not have the qualifications to scheme with people. All he could do was fight desperately, use this worthless life to show his tiny value, and wait for an opportunity that might never appear.

If he didn’t wait, his life was not good.

If he waited, he would definitely fight.

The sky darkened little by little.

In many dusks, he would think like this—originally, the sky darkens little by little? But why did the sky in Fenglin City darken so suddenly, so resolutely?

Fenglin City… not many people still remember it.

It did not exist on the map of Zhuang Country, and in the history books of Zhuang Country, it was only mentioned in one stroke.

What people remembered more clearly was that life spirit stele and the stele text personally written by Zhuang Gao Xian. The world called it—”moving to the deep, the emperor to the heart.”

Du Yehu didn’t know what literary talent was. He could barely read, and the characters he read were bloody.

How could the huge wound carved out of this country’s body be wiped flat in just a few years, as if nothing had happened?

Du Yehu was a stupid person.

He didn’t understand.

He also didn’t ask.

He waited silently.

Waiting for the sun to rise every day.

Waiting to survive the next war.

Waiting until the sunset was about to fall but not yet, when the neat footsteps came from the distant long street, and the so-called White Feather elites behind him all changed color—this was the sound of an army marching!

He then took down his mace from his back waist.

This one mace was left to him by Duan Li. Only one of the pair of maces remained, named “Send Funeral.”

Either send oneself, or send—

“Zhuang Gao Xian!”

He suddenly turned his body outside the palace gate, like a stone statue that had been silent for a thousand years, finally knocking on the drum of his heart. The hot blood that had been flowing underground for a long time rushed out like magma from the cracks, surging wantonly!

An evil tiger roared into the sky, forming a bloody fierce tiger virtual shadow that stepped on the king’s palace and howled at the sky.

And he strode forward, once again holding the only heavy mace for Duan Li, and smashed it heavily on the palace gate—Bang! He smashed the three-hundred-year-old palace gate of Zhuang Country into pulp!

Today, Du Yehu struck and broke the Zhuang king’s palace!

The dozens of White Feather Army soldiers who followed him to guard the door, who were originally chattering and asking “what’s the situation in the outer city,” “what should we do, General Du,” still wondering why the central authority hadn’t heard the order, why an army entered the city today, still entangled in why the central authority didn’t react… were all stunned and silent as cicadas in winter!

Is it rebellion?

It is rebellion!

The most influential general of the young generation in Zhuang Country today, the existence with the most prominent military achievements among the young generals, the warrior who first ascended Lock Dragon Pass, the main general of the Jiujiang Xuan Armor… He, he, he, he, is rebelling!

The Jiujiang Xuan Armor is the first army of Zhuang Country. Since the time when the previous main general, Duan Li, was in office, it was the sharpest war knife of Zhuang Country.

Now this knife cuts itself, shaking the country’s situation!

The warriors who truly represent this country, who have fought bloody battles everywhere, are now sending out their shouts and roars, their blood-soaked voices echoing throughout the key defense points of Xin’an City—

“Emergency war situation! The Jiujiang Xuan Armor takes over the city defense! No distinction between military and civilian, regardless of identity, those who close their doors and do not go out can preserve peace. Those who cross the street and block the road shall be killed without pardon!”

The sound of orders rose and fell, suppressing Xin’an.

Yang Yin formed ranks and led the killing, roaring angrily along the street. Every sound had the harmonization of a thousand armies, booming like thunder: “The country’s scholars bathe in blood at the border, treacherous ministers manipulate power in the court, this world’s source is not settled! The Jiujiang Xuan Armor enters the capital today only to execute the chief evil, not to injure the innocent!”

“City Guard Army, disarm!”

“White Feather Army, close your camps!”

“Criminal Department, close your doors!”

“Xin’an City, silent!!!”

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