He dashed all the way, relying on the keen sense of smell from the Exotic Beast Tiger. He had just arrived, and the part he saw was very brief. From that figure starting to fall into the battle to being submerged by the crowd, only a matter of ten breaths had passed. Just like the time he got to know this rascal. Merely thirty days, merely a glimpse in his long life, yet it seemed to have left an indelible mark on his heart. "Didn't I ask before?" That guy, who appeared cold and heartless inside, smiled as he left. His smile was like a warm breeze sweeping down from the sky, saying: "What do you think, how will our story spread?" "Will there be someone willing to be a fool for it?" "The end of the story, I will keep walking it." "Behind the conclusion, it's your story now, old man..." "Live on, witness all of this." Lv Guanhong felt wetness all over his wrinkled face. It was the first time he realized that tears could burst from one's eyes without any humiliation or regret involved. At this moment, on the cold ground, the old man with a head of white hair kneeled, letting tears wet his cheeks. Young Adun stood dumbfounded, watching the scene of the battlefield being slaughtered frenziedly, gasping for breath. Xu Chuanjun gave a deep bow. Aside from the cries of Lv Guanhong, it was deathly silent all around. At this moment, Xu Chuanjun saw the dry grass strands on the ground swayed gently, slightly stunned. A spark lit up faintly before his eyes. The body of King Balman stiffened abruptly. Between Heaven and Earth, by everyone's ears, came a long exhale, like the winds that blow from the distant bay every spring, cracking the frost, turning it into meltwater, exposing the frozen winter land to sunlight. At that time, newborn sprouts would appear on the grassland, tiny pale yellow flowers, which couldn't be seen alone but would form a vast sea of flowers when clustered. Then, the wind would caress the earth, swaying thousands of flowers. But now, the wind originated from the place completely surrounded and submerged by the sea of humanity. Scarlet flames rose skyward in a manner defying all common sense, ascending slowly, like fragmented red gold. One could see every strand and trace of the luminous flow. Xu Chuanjun's eyes widened. The elongated breath came to an abrupt halt. In its place, a long cry erupted. The scarlet firelight and heatwave swept across the entire land in an instant, like entering mid-summer in a moment. The high temperature directly roasted and melted weapons, and simultaneously, the terrifying roar from the ancient wild era descended with the flames. Trained warhorses fell weakly to the ground, red flames roared skyward, transforming into a terrifying Exotic Beast, roaring with its head held high. This was an expansive plain with no obstructions, the sky above with cold and heavy clouds. It was the opportunity Wang Anfeng had awaited for a whole month. The coldest day of this month. As the Qi Mechanism surged into the Divine Weapon at any cost, the Qilin descended, and the ground temperature soared to an astonishing degree. Then, amidst one astonished gaze after another, the airflow began its most primal surge. The air currents from the scorching ground ascended suddenly like a torrent, then collided with the cold air from the sky and the Qilin's high temperature. Accompanied by a muffled thunder, a visible storm appeared between Heaven and Earth, with the original flames absorbed into it, vaguely visible thunder in the sky. Penetrating Heaven and Earth! The surrounding people were unprepared and were swept into it directly. The Military Formation could seal the Qi Mechanism, even those of the Middle Third Rank could not fly freely, but now, it was only the most primal laws of Heaven and Earth encompassed in the Taoist classics' storm transformations. Xu Chuanjun suddenly got up, his voice almost squeezed from his throat. "Established the Way of Heaven to govern man." "Observing the Way of Heaven and practicing Heaven's actions, it is complete..." No one around could attack, and the figure in the middle, using this aid, was flung dozens of zhang, hundreds of zhang through the air, crashing heavily on the ground, rolling over once, in a dire state but climbed up again with unimaginable tenacity. In his hands, he held the charred Green Bamboo, like a beast that had fought to the last, shouldering aside everyone blocking his path. His eyes were full of killing intent, tightly locking onto the towering king. King Balman retreated repeatedly, his face full of panic and terror. At this moment, Wang Anfeng, despite seeming utterly disheveled, broke through the army alone to reach here, his imposing momentum unstoppable, making everything ahead yield before him. He suddenly leapt up, and then amidst horrified gazes, collided with King Balman, crashing into the Royal Tent. King Balman had nowhere to retreat, holding a weapon with hair and beard flaring, saying: Wang Anfeng thrust the Green Bamboo in his hand, the Qi Mechanism in the air swirling, instantly subduing King Balman, whose martial arts were merely ordinary. The youth, disheveled all over, wore a Bi'an mask, held the Green Bamboo Sword, and said: "The king?! Nothing but an ordinary man." "You, all of you, think too highly of yourselves." "Xu Chuanjun had the intention to educate you, but I have only one word for you." The Green Bamboo in his hand thrust forward fiercely. A phantom shadow pierced straight through King Balman's forehead. At this moment, behind Wang Anfeng's back, which he couldn't see, the storm, which should have dissipated without Qi Mechanism support, suddenly stagnated, then slowly spread, and then amidst incredulous gazes, exploded. More than fifty thousand troops and the entire Jianghu of Parthia witnessed such a scene, no one could utter a word. The flames, the wild wind, using the Qi Mechanism of the Divine Weapon as the core, transformed into a figure, no longer as illusory as seen before, because an incomparably massive Qi Mechanism surged from between Heaven and Earth, rushing into the illusory body like rivers pouring into the sea. Above head seven topknots, braids hanging over the left shoulder, left eye slightly closed, lower teeth biting the upper lip, showing an angry appearance, carrying fierce flames on the back, right hand holding a sharp sword, left hand holding a battle blade, assuming the posture of Cease Troubles. With great wisdom in mind as the light, overseeing all phenomena as the king. A heart with immutable compassion, this is the Immovable! Killing to protect life, cutting karma, cutting people, under the blade, all is mercy! Within the illusion, arising from King Balman's body, came a sudden howl, a nation's princely king's aura converged into form, becoming a horned dragon, roaring with its head raised. Immovable King donned the angry visage, with a wave of the sword in his hand. Silence fell upon Heaven and Earth. "Annals of Parthia·Volume Thirteen" 'In the fifth year of the Great Yuan Era of Great Qin, in the thirty-second year of the King of Parthia, there were riots by rebels, all fifteen hundred guilty soldiers overturned, with iron floating slaughter blocking the city, to no avail, thankfully by the grace above, injured but not dead.' 'The king in anger, mobilized all of Parthia's troops to attack.' 'At that time, heroes gathered from all over the world, different kings dispatched troops to assist, it was a grand event to declare royal prestige, unfortunately, heaven didn't favor us, during the march, the king died suddenly, deceased.' "Annals of Parthia·Volume Thirteen" 'The king's death, not from illness.' "Biographies of Wandering Heroes·Parthia Chapter" Feng Wu traveled the Western Regions, entering Parthia. The king was tyrannical, PS: Update finished! Follow current novels on novᴇlfire.net The word "not from illness" is something that actually appeared in the historical records, which is quite a deeply hidden Spring and Autumn style of writing ha... Twelve thousand one hundred words, tomorrow need to integrate things, finalize a detailed outline, probably need to take a leave... PS: Today's update offered up...
