Chapter 152: Though Mountains Are Silent, They Conceal Myria

to the Yang Kingdom was closed, so he couldn't leave or return to Jia City. When he learned about the mutated plague, he chose to flee immediately. Thinking of the chaos that would follow in the Yang..."Is it spring in Yan"

This name is surprisingly warm, it doesn't feel like the name of a demon at all.

But what Jiang Wang thought of was something else.

At the peak of the Three Absolutes of Flying Swords, he inherited Xiang Fengqi's Way of the Lone Sword, which was all he knew. Just now, Yu Beidou said that the Way of Forgetting Self was mastered by the First Demon, Yan Chunhui. In addition to this, there was another ultimate flying sword technique called "No Self."

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And the martial god Jiang Mengxiong's renowned boxing technique, named "Wuming Shaquan", Wang Yiwu once used it to spar with Jiang Wang.

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The names of this swordsmanship and fist techniques are so similar, it's really hard to say there is no connection between the two.

Furthermore, recalling what he had previously described, his master Feng Qi tested his sword against the world, invincible and unmatched. He was only one battle away from achieving the ultimate level of transcendence.

In this battle, the individual chose to challenge their lifelong rival.

The result was a punch that shattered the life-giving flying sword... thus bringing about its demise.

Before this battle, he had been steadfast. However, after witnessing the carnage and destruction, his faith was shattered, leaving him lost and directionless.

Who in the world could kill Xiang Fengqi, the peerless master of the Fist Style with a single punch

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Within Jiang Wang's limited understanding, only Jiang Mengxiong could possibly do it. Perhaps the powerful warrior Wang Ao they met in the Mystical Realm also had a chance.

Could it be that the one challenging Feng Qi back then was actually General Meng Xiong, the military god of the State of Qi

Facing the future, if one has to deal with such a person, then "despair" wouldn't be surprising. It would even be reasonable...

"Are there any descendants of the Three Absolute Techniques of Flying Swords in the world today" Jiang Wang couldn't help but ask.

Yu Beidou glanced at him: "You seem to be very concerned about this"

Jiang Wang thought for a moment and said, "If I'm going to be paid, I won't ask."

Yu Beidou: ...

"The Way of the Selfless Sword is led by Yan Chunhui, as I have already said. The only inheritors of the Way of the Selfless Sword are those who once reigned supreme, like Xiang Fengqi. Whether there are any more inheritors now, I do not know. Such a peak technique is beyond divination. As for the Way of the Selfless Sword itself..."

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He looked at Jiang Wang: "Are you really clueless"

Jiang Wang tentatively asked, "Is it related to the Unbeaten Fist of the God of War, Jiang Mengxiong"

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"You still ask me about this It seems you're not a true high-ranking official in Qi. " Yu Beidou laughed, "The information you can access depends on your actual rank... Our Number One Inner Palace, though holding a third-rank position in Qi, is only a small constable!"

"As I've only recently started serving in Qi, it's natural that I wouldn't know everything." Jiang Wang remained unfazed and simply replied, "However, I've never heard of the God of War using a flying sword..."

"Such a sword art that dominates an era, naturally shines brightly. Some inherit its path and fame, becoming illustrious. Some inherit its essence and carry it forward, with the person and the swordsmanship complementing each other brilliantly. And then there's another kind of person, whose brilliance is so intense that it overshadows even this existence..." Yu Beidou said, "Jiang Mengxiong is this kind of person."

He sighed: "Before Jiang Mengxiong, how many peak techniques are worth boasting about"

Jiang Wang didn't expect Yu Beidou to hold such a high regard for the Great Qi Army God. Although he also recognized Jiang Mengxiong's strength, he couldn't help but ask: "Doesn't the peak-level skill deserve praise"

“In his early years, Jiang Mengxiong also traveled the world with a flying sword, traversing the countries, undefeated in any encounter. When he was famous throughout the land, he thought that the art of the flying sword had been left behind by time and that he would have no way forward. So he shattered his sword into pieces and began practicing martial arts with his fists. He abandoned the path of "no self" swordsmanship and practiced the "no self" killing fist…”

Yu Beidou did not continue to recount the legend of Jiang Mengxiong. He changed the subject here: "Therefore, of the three ultimate swords, only one or two remain to this day, and Wuji Swordsmanship has been lost."

The pinnacle of Fei Jian's Three Absolute Sword Techniques, the path of the sword without self, is indeed mastered by Jiang Mengxiong!

Now Jiang Wang is almost certain that the opponent Xiang Fengqi challenged before going to the past was undoubtedly Jiang Mengxiong.

In the era of flying swords, the Three Swords of Supremacy, which dominated an age, inherently had a sense of rivalry. Their swordsmanship styles alone could reveal their contrasting personalities.

Especially my swordsmanship, it is known as unparalleled. Judging from the past few times I have drawn my sword, it is truly sharp and invincible, leaving no one who dares to stand against me unharmed. From this, one can roughly understand the person of Xiang Fengqi.

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And Jiang Mengxiong directly denied the Feijian technique, even personally severing the connection with Wumo Jian Dao, who was also at the pinnacle of the Fei Jian San Jue.

Zhang Wei's lifelong rival in the swordsmanship world, Xiang Fengqi, is a figure that needs no further explanation.

... to those who witnessed that battle firsthand back then...

For the rest of my life, I want to take Jiang Meng Xiong as my goal. How can I not despair

As for strength, Jiang Mengxiong was at the peak of Transcendence. Among True Monarchs, he was also top-tier. Not long ago, he silenced all dissent on Jianfeng Mountain when facing Xia Guo's strongest cultivators.

In terms of power, Jiang Mengxiong was the God of War of the Qi army, the Grand Marshal of the State, and the head of the Military Affairs Hall. He held the Heavenly Canopy Army, the first of the nine legions, under his command on behalf of the Emperor. In this hegemonic state of Qi, he ranked second only to the Qi Emperor.

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Personal martial prowess, worldly power, and even military capability are all at the top level.

Moreover, such a peerless expert never stopped striving, never satisfied. He dared to abandon the swordsmanship that had dominated an era at its peak and created the "Wuming Killing Fist" to reach even greater heights.

To have such courage is already frightening, he still has this kind of ability, truly forging a new path.

This is undoubtedly the world's strongest.

It is a mountain so high that you cannot see the top even if you look up with all your might!

Where is the path that leads

How can one not despair

So he got drunk and passed out in the wine jar, living a life of stupor. There wasn't any hope to be seen!

But...

Such a forward motion that evaded life, such a decadent and aimless advance. Even if he considered himself trash, even if he seemed to have abandoned himself, he still lingered in the Eastern Region, lingering near Qi State...

Then, did that spark of obsession in his heart truly die out completely

...it's precisely that it doesn't exist.

It was precisely because he had always regarded Jiang Mengxiong as his target that he felt hopeless!

If one truly gave up the challenge against Jiang Mengxiong, setting up a sword formation could temporarily block Si Xiang's advance. Where wouldn't one be admired Going to an insignificant country and becoming the top junior expert wouldn't be difficult at all.

It is precisely because of having desires that one suffers.

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But being fixated on opponents like Jiang Mengxiong just proves the arrogance hidden in one's heart.

Even when he humbled himself to the dust, a mountain still resided in his heart.

Though mountains are silent, they contain ten thousand jun.

Until Jiang Wang walked by, leaving a ray of light, igniting a spark, rekindling that heart once more.

Thus, the dragon's light illuminated the heavens, and its name became widely known.

From then on, he tested his sword against the world, until one day—

The sword from the East comes to sever the gate of life and death!

"So..." Jiang Wang calmed her emotions and looked up at the hole in the ceiling, asking, "Is this the might of the Dao"

If the First Demon Lord, Yan Chunhui, truly possessed the power of a True Monarch, then it would explain why the Yong Kingdom's invasion of Jiao failed to achieve its objectives. Without the deterrence of a powerful cultivator at the level of the Derived Dao Realm, how could the weak Jiao Kingdom have possibly withstood the onslaught of the Yong Kingdom's forces, backed by the Mo Sect

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Although Mokmen supports Han Xu's reforms and has heavily invested in Yong Guo, it is certain that they haven't reached the point of freely investing powerful cultivators into Yong Guo.

After all, Yongguo was only Mo Men's first attempt at a national system. No matter how willing they were, their investment had its limits.

Yu Beidou shifted from a squatting position to sitting, plopping down beside Jiang Wang with no trace of his lofty demeanor. "If he was merely seeking the truth, how could he dare to draw his sword against me, Yu Beidou"

This is said quite arrogantly.

But Jiang Wang remained silent, neither agreeing nor mocking, seemingly unwilling to continue the conversation.

After a while, Yu Beidou took the initiative to ask, "You don't intend to ask what happened"

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"A senior once told me," Jiang Wang finally said, "Before my sword could uphold my principles, I'd better learn to keep quiet."

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Yu Beidou said meaningfully, "It seems you've listened carefully."

Jiang Wang's tone was ordinary, showing no resentment: "How could I not listen"

Yu Beidou smiled: "You're a very good learner, young man."

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“But in order not to be remembered by you like that senior you mentioned, I think I still need to explain myself.”

He looked at Jiang Wangdao: "Yan Chunhui's sword, gods and demons could not escape, cutting off all vitality. I couldn't block it, let alone protect you. So I decided to 'kill' you first, alter your fate, erase your vitality..."

You can probably understand it this way—

If you were a small fish in the River of Fate, the moment you leaped out of the water, you would have left the River of Fate. This state at this moment is no different from death.

What I did was to allow you a brief leap from the river. The moment that blade descended, in terms of fate, you were already dead. Therefore, that stroke that extinguished life had no effect on you. And now, I merely returned you to the river of destiny. It is not resurrection, but a return. You never truly died, only briefly leapt out during your journey along this river of fate.

Now tell me —

When you jumped out, what did you seeve a gap.There's a big difference!Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!He never would have imagined that his first meal in Linzi...would be in prison!Here you go!A jailer,...