Chapter Fifty-Three: The Myriad Emptiness Wonderful Cause an
k myself."Liu Jie's death at the edge of Lake Zhū is still unclear. However, it cannot be ruled out that it was a ploy by Hell's Gate to lure him away from his mountain. After all, King Taishan, the s...Before the Yan Mountain Pass, the setting sun was like blood.
As the spearhead of the human race's assault on the Asura defense line and the main force to escort Prince Qin, Xu Wang has been surrounded here for a long time.
During the dash toward the battlefield of Yan Mountain, Jiang Wang actually got to witness another application of knowledge related to experience.
The prince of the Qin Dynasty held absolute control over what was seen and heard. He ruled with an iron fist, forcing the voices of the world to submit to him, and turning all eyes to see only what he wanted them to see. He also veiled the power of Heaven from the people's view.
Seven figures crossed the battlefield in a line, brushing past the ranks of Asura warriors. They moved like nomads through an empty wilderness. The Asuras, withered and lifeless like autumn grasses, were swept away by the useless winter wind.
Not only were the countless cavalry patrols ineffective, but even the abyssal eye suspended in the sky remained oblivious throughout.
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As for controlling the perception of these experiences, Jiang Wang could perhaps try to avoid this terrifying eye himself, but it would be impossible to cover so many people and evade detection at the same time.
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"Everywhere I look, there are only people." Gan Chang'an exclaimed in the midst of his rapid flight. He felt a sudden pang of emotion.
Everyone else remained silent.
In ancient times, the demon clan's celestial court ruled over all heavens and myriad realms. Their territory was immeasurable, and the number of races they governed was countless.
>It is precisely because ruling has become a rather difficult task that the true powerhouses of the demon race already possess everything. They have no desires and no needs, needing only time and energy to cultivate and explore the eternal peak. That is why they used the demon clan's Dao body as a mold to create "human races" who help the Heavenly Court govern all worlds.
The "Ancient Hundred Tribes" mentioned in historical records today actually refer to the outstanding individuals among the many races ruled by the demon clan—especially those who stood up to resist the demon clan.
Most of them are innate races, some come from different reasons for creation, and a part of the races were born out of coincidence caused by karmic relationships.
Their race's natural talent is generally not strong, far from comparable to the demon race, and they are seen as a "lowly race." Many are born weaker than humans. It is through arduous cultivation that they gradually obtain great power.
The Yaozu Heavenly Court has ruled for far too long, and the memory of the Yaozu Heavenly Court ruling over the myriad worlds is almost synonymous with many races' memories of this world.
This kind of rule, it seemed like natural law, part of the fundamental rules of the world. The Celestial Court of the demon race's authority seemed to be innate, a matter of destiny, sacred and inviolable.
When the human race raised the banner of rebellion against the celestial court of the demon clan, and it remained unyielding for a long time, many beings realized for the first time—the rule of the demon clan's celestial court could be resisted.
Numerous tribes, in the confrontation between humans and demons, saw hope. They followed the banner of resistance against the demon celestial court, striving for freedom across the heavens and realms, hoping to become the protagonists of this era.
Therefore, there were wars raging throughout the ten thousand realms, and the Heavenly Court was shaken.
“The Ancient Hundred Clans,” of course, were not just a hundred clans. Now, let alone clan names, I doubt even a hundred clan groups could still be found.
That also includes aquatic (true aquatics, different from the aquatics of later generations), fire clans, stone clans, and wind clans, which are relatively powerful groups with a slightly more noticeable historical record.
All other things, were wiped away.
In ancient times, the myriad tribes took on diverse forms and appearances, vastly different from humankind. They were completely unrelated to the human race.
But the remnants of the hundred clans, after enduring countless calamities, eventually manifested as Asuras, emerging from the "Land of No Return" to become half-human figures... It is evident that their resentment runs deep, and their lifespans are intertwined with those of humanity.
Even Gan Chang'an lamented "to the fullest extent of human form," which is this meaning.
But ancient stories, modern people have nothing much to say.
> Many times there is no right or wrong, only perspectives.
To be born human, to draw a sword on the battlefield of races, that is the greatest truth.
On the battlefield, taking a step back means abandoning millions of ordinary people in the rear who are powerless to resist.
Besides humans themselves, no other race needs to care about the survival of humanity. Besides human beings, no other entity is responsible for humanity.
Therefore, the rise and fall of nations rests on every individual's shoulders. And extraordinary power demands an extraordinary sense of responsibility —
At least for now, this is the moral order of humankind.
Before the clash of blades reached their ears, it was the biting wind. Before the banners were seen, it was clouds like rust.
That unprovoked surge of murderous intent, that piercing wake-up call to the truth of the world, all serve as reminders of one thing—
The battlefield is near.
And it's an extremely brutal, extremely dangerous high-intensity battlefield.
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The peak within holds both the greatest glory and the risk of life and death.
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Upon entering this battlefield, even the valiant will be put to the test.
Everyone fell silent, silently preparing for battle. At the front of the ranks, Yingwu suddenly raised his head and laughed: "A gift has arrived!"
But behold, the sinister cloud rose higher still. Above the boundless expanse of heaven, a blinding beam of light suddenly appeared, then hurtled through the air with a deafening roar. Space seemed to be composed of layer upon layer of glazed compartments, pierced one by one by this luminous shaft. And along those cracks in the glazed partitions, the beam clung, forming streaks like fissures.
The fissure stretched for thousands of miles, resembling the tail feathers of a phoenix.
That beam of light, truly, blazed forth with brilliance, reaching a zenith of splendor before fading into darkness. It transformed into a void that consumed all light, growing and contracting in a ceaseless cycle until finally, it revealed a ferocious image of a ghostly phoenix.
The ghost phoenix, adorned with ten thousand feathers, descends upon the azure heavens.
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That power of annihilation, nearly fell with Ying Wu's voice, crushing all tangible and intangible captures.
This is the pinnacle of archery!
"It seems Shi Jingxian has taken a wrong turn..." Yingwu chuckled, "You all go to the battlefield. I'll take this gift!"
The formation suddenly dispersed, and the seven people scattered. Six of them took their positions and continued to fly forward, heading straight for the battlefield.
Ying Wu then rose into the air, with one arm he unleashed his supreme power that day.
His simple fists represented ultimate dominance. Power that is not allowed does not exist, and power that is not allowed to be absent will inevitably emerge. The will of the dominator transcends all things in the world, both heaven and earth, none dare disobey.
This punch erupted, and everything before the fist, including yuanli, space, and time, surged into a tide, billowing and swirling backward in an instant to the zenith. Only the ghost phoenix representing the arrow of destruction still fell, refusing to turn back, and was then shattered at the head by a single blow!
After all, it was merely Shi Jingxuan's arrow from a distance, aimed at three different targets. Its purpose wasn't to kill another top expert, but rather to shock the Asura army on the battlefield. To inform the Asura Kings present, such as Ying Wu, that they had not been intercepted and were heading straight for the battlefield!
As Ying Wu soared into the sky, Jiang Wang instinctively flew to the front of the formation. As the most well-equipped warrior present, it was natural for him to take the lead and occupy the "Qian Men" position. Being a marquis who had earned his rank through military prowess, his taking command of the battle formations was also entirely reasonable.
But... the Six Harmonies Array laid out by Ying Wu, while appearing quite simple, is only so relative to those who enter it. In reality, it encompasses all things, with ever-changing patterns and a grasp of the laws of heaven and earth. All sorts of complex variations are under the control of the master of the array.
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Its full name is "Dry Origin Six Harmonies Flying Wing Array," which is a super high-end evolution based on the Six Harmonies Array.
In short, it's a bit too complicated.
... is not conducive to small-scale combat.
"Form the Arrowhead Formation!" Master Jiang acted decisively, changing their battle formation to the more suitable Arrowhead Formation and charging forward.
As one of the essential military formations in "Basic Military Strategy," the Fēngyǔ (Spear-Arrow) formation is simple, convenient, and classic. It is not picky about the situation and is extremely sharp, exemplifying the principle of "great ingenuity lies in simplicity."
Others aren't even keeping up with a basic formation.
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At once, Qin Zhizhen and Ji Zhaonan became the side feathers, Gan Chang'an and Wang Yiwu the arrow shaft, Chong Xuan the tail fin, and Jiang Wang as the sharp head. Thus, they were formed into a flying arrow.
Just like the Asura King Shi Jingxian's arrow of annihilation, it pierced straight into the battlefield!
The Battle of Yanshan is raging.
Here, Xu Mo writes his legend - fighting one against two armies, alone facing off against two peaks. Though besieged, he remains unperturbed, with his troops defending steadfastly, forming a fortress of iron.
A myriad of soldiers, both human and Asura, are mingled together in the vast expanse above, indistinguishable from one another.
But on the vast battlefield, with a combined force of hundreds of thousands from both sides, they were clearly separated.
The Shura army blocked the human race's return to the city, cutting off their escape route. They besieged this powerful force called Gu Lu, like giant pythons constricting a tree, slowly suffocating them.
This war process was like peeling scales, layer by layer stripping away the armor of the human army, until finally, their vulnerable core was exposed, leaving them susceptible to a fatal blow.
By this stage of the war, there was little room for elaborate tactics. It came down to the commanders' mastery over their armies, finding every possible advantage in the brutal dance of attrition, minimizing losses while maximizing gains at every encounter.
Xu Mo, of course, would not lose in military ability. But the Asura clan's near two-to-one advantage meant that the Asura commander had a very high margin for error. Even with a stalemate, the human army could be pushed to its limits—in fact, under Xu Mo's brilliant command, the Asura army could only advance in the way of a stalemate.
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But the outcome was already very clear. Even if Xu Wang didn't make a single mistake, as time passed, this army would be completely swallowed up—this was precisely why the Asura Army pressed closely against the front lines, refusing to let up even for a moment. Xu Wang's head was too tempting!
The Human race's prodigies who came back after the slaughter of Emperor Ye Yu arrived at the battlefield under such circumstances.
Xǔ Wàng, who had always commanded calmly amidst the battlefield, suddenly raised his head.
He, having a tacit understanding with King Wǔ, deliberately exposed his weaknesses to attract as many Asura warriors as possible and tighten the strings of the Asura army's war drums, "accidentally" falling into the encirclement.
The greater the pressure he endured, the more spacious the battlefield became for Yingwu. Two armies of Asura warriors and two Asura Kings stood firm outside Yan Shan Pass, he had reached the limit under the current situation. Every time the Asura army slaughtered, it was a group of valiant deer-hunting soldiers falling down. Where were the scales stripped It was a circle after circle of brave men going to their deaths.
Now that the Human Race's prodigy is hunting down Emperor Ye Yu, it's time for the army to repay their steadfast defense here!
“Huohuo, Queye Ming!” Xu Wang was clad in full armor, even his features were concealed by a face mask. However, his exceptional bearing could not be obscured by the armor nor overshadowed by the battlefield environment.
He roared out the names of the two Asura Kings, drawing their attention. Suddenly, he raised his arm to the heavens—
A fantastical and magnificent palace, seemingly fallen from the heavens.
The mythical abode of immortals suddenly appeared in the mortal world.
Palace of Fate and Destiny!
In today's era, the only palace that is truly in perfect condition!
“The slaughter has reached its end, it’s time to settle this karmic debt!”
The vast battlefield of Yanshan Pass was shrouded in hazy light and shadow at this moment, becoming part of the hazy light and shadow itself.
A place of deathly stillness became bizarre and strange.
Jiang Wang's army of spears and arrows, which had crossed thousands of miles in an instant, was enveloped by this hazy light and shadow before it could even display its might. Like an arrow piercing the lake surface, its penetrating sharpness dissipated silently.
The Asura King, whose name is H Huo, is a supreme powerhouse with hair like flames of a serpent. He is relatively more adept at military strategy, and it was he who commanded the two Asura legions to besiege the Galed Army.
At this moment, he is also thinking of millions, firmly controlling the military forces and sealing off time and space.
Unfortunately, what is fluctuating is karma.
Through a twist of fate, Xu Wang is the first to be brought to life, reaching the ultimate limits of this world.
He activated the Incarnation Immortal Palace, enveloping the entire Yanshan Battlefield. He launched the "Myriad Emptiness Wonderful Cause and Condition Mixed Immortal Array" which had been set up within the Great Wall long ago.
Everything on the entire battlefield of Yanshan became blurry.
Causality is like water, creating ripples even on flat ground!
The Great Qin's Marquis, wanted to move this current battlefield through the "Fairy Array of Causality" and transport it directly back within the walls of the Great Wall!
The Asura King, Qu Ye, was much taller than ordinary Asuras, standing at two zhang tall. He suddenly rose into the air, flipping his palm to reveal a terrifying seal shaped like a ferocious beast that struggled within it. He slammed the seal down onto the battlefield: "Heaven's evils are not respected, and the divine prison will eternally suppress them - Seal!"
It was at this very moment that Ying Wu, who had shattered the arrow of annihilation, descended from the heavens. His powerful physique now displayed unmatched strength as he unleashed a punch onto the beastly mark: "Heaven forbids it! What do you seek"
At this point of contact, Ying Wu's one arm made a clear cracking sound of bone, and his eyes and nose both bled. He couldn't stop Que Ye Ming at all!
But the entire battlefield fell into a state of utter bewilderment.
The power of cause and effect has roared into a furious wave, impossible to stop.
Huo Gu suddenly took a step back, holding his troops in check. He let the flames dance wildly, and allowed the human race to depart—the entire Yanshan battlefield vanished from cause and effect, appearing within the Great Wall's encirclement.
But the army of Shura was held back by Fire Guardian.
At this moment, the two Asura Kings and their two legions of Asura warriors faced an empty battlefield. There were only the bodies of fallen soldiers remaining, along with the tightly shut city gates of Yanshan Pass, the insurmountable walls, and the icy gazes cast down from the watchtowers.
This was the choice made jointly by the two Asura Kings, whether this choice is right or wrong.
At night, Qu Ye Ming glanced at Huo Hun, said nothing, and with a single stride, left Tiger Pass.
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This war has been a failure, both strategically and tactically, a complete defeat. Huang Ye Yu was hunted down, while Xu Wang successfully escaped. The only victory Shura achieved on the Yan Shan battlefield was the beheading of over 20,000 Ge Lu army soldiers before the battle, but the Shura tribe paid a heavy price for it, with countless warriors buried there.
Breaking through the Yu Yuan Great Wall is no longer possible. Now, the only thing we can do is minimize our losses and prevent humanity from further expanding their gains.
Within the Great Wall, troops arrived as fate would have it.
Jiang Wang also experienced the feeling of having someone to meet him and take him home – in the past, wasn't it a struggle for survival every time he returned
Although it was dangerous this time, the harm ultimately fell on others.
I wanted to help Xu Wangu, make one last desperate attempt on the battlefield of Yanshan. But Xu Wangu firmly controlled the situation, seizing the opportunity to retreat in one fell swoop, even taking them with him.
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It's truly your name!
Impressed, Jiang Wang couldn't help but speak: "Duke Zhen arranged this grand formation, shifting the battlefield itself. Such divine skill and brilliance! I wonder what he has hidden in his sleeve I can't seem to see through it."
“The main forces have all withdrawn, there is no pocket left here.” Xu Wang glanced at him: “But even you think so, Huo Hu and Que Ye Ming naturally wouldn’t dare not think so either.”
The human prodigy had besieged and killed the Asura King, Huang Ye Yu, in the wilderness. It turned out to be a premeditated ambush. Now Xu Wang jumped into the fray, using a pre-prepared immortal formation to directly transfer the battlefield, clearly indicating that there was another conspiracy waiting.
“All-Void Exquisite Formation of Interwoven Origins" unleashed on the Yan Shan battlefield was not inherently dangerous. Under the pressure from two Asura Kings, it paid a tremendous price to influence the intertwined origins, which only amounted to shifting the battlefield.
But would Huo Huzang and Que Ye Ming dare to use the two armies of Asuras as a wager, following the human army's relocation within the Great Wall
Once they are all trapped within the Great Wall, the death army will be wiped out, and this time the Human race might even directly break into the Asura Realm.
However, Xu Wang now said... There are no ambushes or pocket formations within the Great Wall.
Inside the Great Wall, this side is empty!
If Huo Hu hadn't chosen to hold his army in place just now, but instead followed Que Ye Ming and led his troops into the city walls with "The Array of Mixed Immortals Due to Many Emptinesses," wouldn't that have been like a tiger entering a flock of sheep
Ying Wu was gravely injured, and there were no strong troops here. The two Asura Kings and two Asura armies were almost unstoppable, and they had a complete chance to pierce the Great Wall from within!
Gan Chang'an was a little frightened. He, like Jiang Wang, had thought there were still ambushes within the Great Wall's defenses. Now, beads of sweat formed on his brow: "Lord Zhen Hou actually made such a daring gamble What if they follow"
"That's when I have to fight for my dying country," Xu Mo said calmly. "I can't just let the wolves into our home and watch them devour my wife and children, can I That would make me a beast."
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