Chapter 121: Why Die?

of Fei Xue Jie has already shown that everything that happens in the Red Makeup Mirror cannot be simply viewed as an illusion.To die here, is to truly die.In seawater, it would only be slowly cooked....Does the prison, Qiu Hai Yu directly connect to Tian Ya Tai

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Even the day before the sea sacrifice, these prisoners, called "offerings", were only transferred to the inside of Tianya Stage

Jiang Wang didn't know the answer, but the scene before him made it clear that wanting to rescue someone on the way of transporting prisoners was completely impossible. Fortunately, he hadn't planned to do so.

"Here is a criminal named Zhen Yu, a true disciple of the Baibao Pavilion. He colluded with the sea clan, secretly supplied materials, and sold his tribe for personal gain. His crimes are unforgivable and he deserves to be executed!"

A prisoner, already beyond recognition, was carried to the Tianya Terrace by two black-armored guards. His entire body was like mud, slipping downwards.

“This prisoner’s name is…”

One by one, prisoners were escorted onto the Tianya Terrace. Hai Jingping, as the Elder Guardian of the Sect, personally read out their "charges," demonstrating the seriousness of the matter.

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"Here is..."

“There is a criminal named Zhu Biqing, a true disciple under the elder Zhai Hai Lou Bi Zhu.”

With disheveled hair, Zhu Biqiong, pale and lifeless, was dragged up.

Her leg collided with the steps, but she remained perfectly still.

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"...betraying one's teacher, disregarding brotherhood, colluding with outsiders, and plotting to harm the sect elder..."

Haijingping declared, "There is no pardon for such crimes, he must be killed!"

The drums continued, the prisoners remained silent.

"Hold on!"

Just at this moment, Jiang Wang squeezed through the crowd and stood out.

Several of the elders he had been fawning over were nearly speechless with shock. To dare speak out so boldly at the Sea Sacrifice Ceremony, this kid was incredibly daring!

At that time, the sea waves at Tianya Pavilion were gently undulating, while Tianya Pavilion itself was eerily silent.

Only the solemn drumming and Elder Hai Jingping, the guardian of the Dihai Lou sect, declared solemnly.

High above, the moon hung in the sky, illuminating those gathered at Tianya Stage.

In such a sacred and solemn atmosphere, amidst the howling sea wind, there was a young man who stood out from the crowd.

His eyes were clean and resolute, his eyebrows graceful and sharp, his thin lips slightly pursed, his nose straight as a knife.

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He walked out in the spotlight, steady, upright, undaunted.

Among those present were descendants of renowned families, some were heads of clans, others controlled several islands, and some even ascended to the realm of truth!

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But when he walked onto the field, there wasn't a shred of fear or timidity.

As if he were not interrupting the sea-sacrifice ceremony, as if he were not provoking the majesty of the Fishing Tower, he was simply taking a stroll in his own courtyard, sighing.

Then the drums stopped.

Those black-armored soldiers also stopped their steps. The process of escorting the prisoners to Tiangya Stage came to a halt on that stone staircase.

Hai Jingping stopped his announcement and looked over silently.

Silence speaks volumes.

Jiang Wang looked around calmly, amidst countless complex gazes, and said: "I have a question."

That which had always kept its head bowed, the Bamboo Bi-Qiong propped half way up, seemed to only now realize something was happening outside.

I don't know where I got the strength, but I suddenly looked up!

And then he saw Jiang Wang.

At our first meeting, the illusion was shattered, and I was flustered.

In their first encounter, he was held down by the Binding Tiger hold and forced to kick like a golden chicken.

On a mere promise, he returned with the head of Hu Shao Meng.

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For the peace of Jingyi, how many days and nights have been spent sleepless.

Seeing him cleave through the pig's face, shattering a thousand troops, fighting with a dragon's visage.

He also felt sad for the ordinary person's story, being chased all over the place by a protective dog.

Of all the people she had ever known or heard of, none were like him.

I don't know how to describe it, but it gave her a feeling of trust she couldn't explain. It was as if her sister were still there...always dependable, always someone to rely on.

At that time, when they met in prison, she struggled to ask him, "Will we ever see each other again"

She hoped he would come, but she lowered her head, not wanting him to see. This feeling was contradictory and painful.

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"You... really came." She moved her parched lips, struggling to speak.

The voice was so faint, as if it had already been swallowed by the sea wind.

But Jiang Wang had still heard it.

A true man, upon entering the world, always acts according to his words!

Jiang Wang did not rashly step forward to help her or make any other ambiguous movements. He just looked at Zhu Biqiong, giving her confidence and strength: "I promised you I would kill Hu Shaomeng. So I killed Hu Shaomeng. I promised you I would come see you again. So I'm here to see you!"

"Enough...that's enough..." Zhu Biqiong murmured.

I would die willingly for her. She thought.

“What a man of his word!” Hai Jingping interrupted their conversation from behind, “But you must understand, the premise of keeping one’s word is to have self-awareness. Know what you can and cannot do, don't be too boastful! Do you know what the consequences are for disrupting the Sea Sacrifice Ceremony”

He took a step forward, his halberd pointing at Jiang Wang. As a god-like expert, his imposing presence forced Jiang Wang to use his strength just to stand firm: “Do you know, I can kill you right here!”

Hai Jingping was the person in charge of the practical arrangements for this grand sea sacrifice, and it was he who announced the process of the ritual sacrifice. At this moment, he had full authority to handle all matters on the Tianya platform—before the Venerable Chongguang spoke.

He could directly order someone to drive Jiang Wang away, or he could take matters into his own hands and send Jiang Wang to ruin. But he could also stop and ask Jiang Wang, "Why are you here"

There is no doubt that the previous visits had some effect.

Though he questioned harshly and with a stern attitude, he actually gave Jiang Wang a chance to explain himself.

Jiang Wang turned to face Hai Jingping, facing the three silent masters of the world on the main seat. He said neither humble nor arrogant: “I am not here to disrupt the Sea Sacrifice Grand Ceremony. On the contrary, I am here to uphold the dignity of the Sea Sacrifice Grand Ceremony and ensure that its glory continues!”

“Excuse me, Elder,”

He walked toward Hai Jingping instead, moving forward: "Are all the offerings on this Tianya platform guilty of unforgivable sins"

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"Every single piece of evidence is solid." Ha Jingping stood with his hands behind his back, his expression stern: "If you want to waste the time of the Sea Festival, you better think carefully about it."

“At this solemn moment, facing the heroic spirits of the sea frontier, how dare I, a junior, speak” Jiang Wang argued loudly, and then bowed deeply: “It’s just that my friend Zhu Biqiong is indeed wronged, and I have to speak up for her!”

"If there's grievance, it should have been brought forward before the prison. To bring it up at this festival now, don't you think it's too late" Hai Jingping directly slapped Jiang Wang in the air, sending him flying: "Go down with me!"

He roared, "One more sound and you're dead!"

On both sides of the stands, Xu Xiangqian and Li Longchuan almost stood up at the same time. But the former was held back by Yan Fu, while the latter was pressed down by Li Fengyao.

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Yán Fǔ and Lǐ Fēngyáo, who were usually more tranquil, clearly saw through something.

Hailing Ping's slap didn't kill, but it wasn't held back either. Facing those who disrupted the sea festival, this was necessary, and could even be said to be the bare minimum of a lesson.

Jiang Wang was unceremoniously sent flying to the ground.

He couldn't resist the arrival of the powerful divine being, and he didn't try to.

So he was indeed injured.

He was hurt badly.

But he only paused for a moment after falling to the ground, then got up, wiping the blood from his mouth, and walked resolutely back into the arena.

As if he hadn't heard the words at all — there was no escape from death.

"My lord!"

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He still faced Hai Jingping, his voice still loud: “Since I came to sea, I have often heard. They say that when sacrificing to the sea, what they are actually sacrificing to are not the sea itself, but the souls of those who died at sea!”

"I want to ask, those spirits, why do they fight"

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They died at sea, wasn't it so that one day their compatriots would not have to die so senselessly

“I have grievances, how can I not be allowed to defend myself Justice is obscured, how can it not be upheld!”

He looked around, facing everyone on the Tianya Stage: "Can we sacrifice innocent blood to pave the way for the souls of the departed"

"Could that be the will of the spirits!"haps he is in the city guard...If there was any trouble, he would quietly resolve it.Possessing wealth that could never be spent in this small town, maintaining a cultivation level that fluctuated nei...