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Ren Qiu'li borrowed the Seal of the King of Yue from Wen Jingxiu, and also borrowed the covenant of the Immortal-Slaying Alliance.

The former was to fabricate a false path and kill Jiang Wang forcefully. The latter was to forcibly send Jiang Wang to the Immortal-killing Forest of 3,729 years of Daoli when things became impossible.

Despite not being known for his computational power, Jiang Wang seized the once-in-a-millennium opportunity and escaped into the river of history.

In the year 253 of the Da Li era in Vietnam, it was actually noticed by Zhuge Yi first...

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She knows that there are people outside her knowledge, but she doesn't know that she is actually being calculated.

Zhu Ge Yi's borrowing of the starlight, that single glance from the Star God, almost overloaded her computing power, causing the Heavenly Mandate Disk to collapse instantly. Even the Longevity Compass nearly fell from its place in time.

Fortunately, during her subsequent escape, she found another opportunity to cross the time-space rift and arrived in Yue Guo during the year 3729 of Dao Li's calendar, leading Jiang Wang here.

This time, she couldn't stay out of it. She had to become bait and let the Immortal Slayer Alliance sweep her away with them.

In the depths of time, Jiang Wang fell, and so did she.

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Woooooo... Woooooo...

Amidst the turbulent years of roaring tides, Jiang Wang heard the mournful wind. It shrieked with sharp hatred, like a ghost's wail.

Time and space are like a page of paper, being turned over by the wind.

He held his sword with sincerity, witnessing that legendary saga unfold, and in the turbulent crux of history, watched quietly as Qiu Li departed.

The Samādhi True Fire burns eternally in the vast expanse of time and space, still clinging to Ren Qiu Li's physical form, giving her a silhouette of flame as she journeys through the river of time.

At the moment the Meteor Immortal Covenant arrived, he might have been unable to resist or might have had a chance to fight back, but it didn't matter. Because at that time, he did nothing, just watched the forty-nine celestial shadows, felt the response of "Shou Nan Chang Sheng Jing" across time and space, and gazed at Ren Qiu Li's "True."

As time changes, and space turns.

At some undefined point in time, it was still the year three seven two nine of a certain historical reckoning.

The Meteor Immortal Alliance had just been established, everything settled, and all parties dispersed. Gao Zheng was on his way back - but Gao Zheng's historical projection had already died in the Mirror Lake. So in the year Jiang Wang appeared, he would not appear again.

In the howling wind, there was a feeling of painful descent, born in the deepest part of my heart. It felt like my soul had been shackled, grasped by countless invisible hands that tore at me desperately, trying to tear me away from my body, pulling me into the abyss.

This pointless and inescapable pain is terrifying, a dangerous warning. But for Jiang Wang... pain is just an experience, the wind's whisper the final call to arms.

At the moment he felt it, Master Jiang moved.

He hadn't even had time to notice where he appeared, when he was already transformed into a rainbow of light, piercing through the space-time between him and Ren Qiu Li, with one sword strike aimed at the Sky Drum!

Between him and Ren Qiu, a thick layer of gloom hung heavy. Every wisp of mist was twisted with extreme resentment. Anything that touched it would fall into ruin, and any sanity encountering it would be corrupted.

But not until Changxiangsi divided them all, and not until the blazing body of a top-tier real person in this world burned them away, did Jiang Wang feel the presence of these black mists.

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Time doesn't matter, location doesn't matter, environment doesn't matter. What matters is that this battle has reached the time to end.

His eyes were only on Ren Qiu Li.

His sword pierced through the years.

Sight is a shackle, sound is a cage, time and space are severed, cause and effect are obliterated.

In the history of Yue Guo, after chasing for so long, from Jinghu to Yin Xian Lin, from Dao Li 2531 to Dao Li 3729, this is a sword that does not allow Ren Qiu Li to escape any longer!

Even Ren Qiu Li didn't dodge anymore.

She stared at Jiang Wang with a blank expression, allowing her gaze to physically bind her, and letting the sounds isolate her. She stood in the thick fog, trapped in infinite falling darkness, yet she was separated by a sword, sealed within a solitary space-time.

She felt the eternal loneliness.

What kind of sword style is this

In all the known information, there is no clue about this sword. This is Jiang Wang's realization in his journey to slay the years.

This is the reason why this peerless master of life and death wins again and again.

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Ultimate heaven's pride, immeasurable!

Ren Qiu had long known this kind of thing. Facing such a person, past information was useless. The last time she knew, it was also here.

She used to be the person who constantly created miracles, overcoming her flaws and making it this far. Now, she keeps lowering her expectations, even for this final choice, she has to fight hard for it.

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> At least there's still a choice.

She appeared quite indifferent, this world nothing more than a string of characters stretching along the axis of time and space in a state that seemed infinitely vast. In reality, everything was repeating. What had already happened occurred again and again.

Jiazi, Gengwu, Guiy...

The only thing that is truly real is the human heart.

But she had never actually felt another heart.

Faced with Jiang Wang's unavoidable sword strike, she simply raised her right hand, clenching it into a fist. It was truly a fist that didn't look very powerful, somewhat slender and pale. Her fist heart was facing upwards, as if she had taken out her heart and exposed it to the sunlight.

There were no words, no intense expressions.

She opened her five fingers, like a bouquet of flowers released by her.

Boom!!!

Countless compass phantoms materialized around her, each spanning a square zhang. They appeared horizontally, vertically, or at angles, intersecting at different spacetime nodes and merging into layers upon layers of illusions. All the pointers spun wildly.

As the Heavenly Machine True Person's calculating power is pushed to its limit, it explodes at this moment!

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Boom!!!!!!!!!!

The most cunning Ren Qiu...forget it.

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Or perhaps she had already calculated the outcome of her duel with Jiang Wang in Yinxian Forest, so she chose to end everything right here and now.

Her Tao body, like a finely crafted porcelain piece, was instantly covered in cracks.

But before her flesh could form a gap, all of her power had already exploded like fireworks.

These forces did not strike Jiang Wang in the slightest. She knew that she could no longer kill Jiang Wang, so she wouldn't waste any effort. Under precise calculation, this surging power split like a great river, flowing to different points in time and space—she wanted to completely destroy this mirrored history, leaving Jiang Wang forever lost in the time-space turbulence until his lifespan came to an end.

A portion of the divine soul's power also reversed, permeating the Daoist meaning of the Classic of Longevity and Southern Life. Like a fallen arrowfish, it plunged into the infinite abyss of darkness.

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From birth to death.

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Throw sparks into a pan of oil.

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"Roar!"

In that endless darkness, a ferocious roar suddenly erupted.

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This voice dwells in the abyss, yet at the moment of its appearance, it erupts with endless malice, polluting time and space, causing one's heart to sink!

Jiang Wang already knew where this place was.

This is the legendary hell!

Ren Qiu'li hid in the vicinity of the Abi Hell, a location chosen during Dao Li's three-nine-two-eight divination, to throw Jiang Wang into the most dangerous place and set the stage for an irreversible ending.

At this moment, he unleashed his full computing power and spiritual energy, stirring the celestial beings deep within the abyss of hell. He provoked forces far exceeding the limits of this historical period, seeking to completely bury Jiang Wang—

With Ren Qiuli's current power, she is utterly incapable of summoning a celestial demon. However, if she completely disregarded the continuation of the "Mirror River Heavenly Machine Array," and instead unleashed its full power in an instant, there was a possibility that it could reflect back the power of a celestial demon's level!

In other words, the appearance of celestial spirits indicates that the "Mirror River of Time and Space, Heavenly Mechanism Array" is being destroyed.

The bridge back is broken!

Tiangui's powerful assault against Jiang Wang was one tribulation, Tiangui directly shattering the "Mirror River of Time and Space, Heaven's Mechanism Array" was another, and coupled with Ren Qiu's precise severing of the historical rivers.

Thus, with three calamities occurring simultaneously, a situation of death in a single thought was established.

At this moment, Grandmaster Jiang is trapped. There are demons before him, a sheer cliff behind him, no way to heaven above, and no way to earth below!

Jiang Wang's sword, having been honed by the currents of history, slashed through time and space, but halted just before reaching Ren Qiu's brow.

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In the midst of life-and-death combat, he rarely had a moment to sheathe his sword.

But Ren Qiu Li is already dead.

This sword has no further reason to advance.

The tip of the sword hung just above the woman's brow, and with only a touch of its intent, it shattered her crown into dust and smoke... dissipated completely.

Ren Qiu's death left nothing behind.

The mirrored time and space, did not grieve for her.

Looking up at the sky from this dark cave, the only thing I see is a single opening.

Though the night is long and moonless, there are still a few cold stars.

There are seven stars arranged in the north like a wine jug, and six stars horizontally hung in the south like a winnowing basket.

But see the stars, as they pierce through the Great Dipper, spilling southward with the faint light of dawn.

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Today, Beidou slays Nandou!

Jiang Wang had a kind of premonition. At this moment, his understanding was still soaring, his mind seemed to be sitting at an endless height, watching the passage of time, the changes in mountains and rivers, the Tao flowed in his heart, heaven and earth were all engraved on his palm prints.

And year after year, the passing time turned into flying snow, falling on his head and shoulders, melting into his mortal frame.

As Gao Zheng said, the time he lost in the Mirror River of Time Array can be recovered by killing the array master. The earlier it is killed, the more time will be recovered.

He had been chasing it for so long, losing over a decade of time. Now that time has returned, he's only lost a year.

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A human's lifespan is one thousand two hundred and ninety-six years. To kill a cultivator like Ren Qiu Li in a year, the price isn't very high.

But the danger is far from over.

At the moment of Ren Qiu's death, was when the deadly game truly began!

The menacing growls from the depths of the abyss grew closer, and the invisible pulling force intensified a hundredfold, a thousandfold. Jiang Wang could almost feel that every hair on his body was being pulled downwards with terrifying force. His mind and spirit were sinking as well, like an anchor weighed down by thousands of tons of iron, and the pull was growing stronger, seemingly without limit.

Even with his mortal physique and immortal powers, he was unable to bear it and couldn't escape for a moment.

Like a water spirit ensnaring you beneath the surface, like an evil thought dragging you down into the mire.

They are filthy, stinkin', hopeless! They have ruined everything!

So, I shall also take you into the abyss.

The weight that sinks in one's heart is a burden those who strive upwards must bear.

Time was of the essence, and lingering here would only lead to a lost path. At this moment, Jiang Wang suddenly reached out and grasped the jade pendant hanging from his neck, directly tossing it into the dark chasm.

This is a beautiful, polished jade pendant. It was glowing and radiating heat when it entered the hellscape.

This is a test.

In the moment of detachment and falling, especially with brilliant radiance, she manifests as a noble and beautiful goddess, dancing in the void.

The sound of the tide served as music, soothing the hearts of those falling.

...is for...

The water god of Chu land, Xiang Nu!

Presented by Zuo Guangsu, this is the little marquis of the state of Chu.

The ancient state of Chu had a tradition of commanding deities and ghosts. In this hellish abyss, the water goddess Xiang Fu, hailing from the land of Chu, truly thrived, as if she were in her element. This also served to unlock Jiang Wangdun's golden shackles!

Similarly, during this period.

That ethereal, out-of-the-world celestial dragon form still hovered in the sky above Yue Country, tirelessly searching for any trace connecting to the main body of the fallen immortal forest.

That ferocious and dangerous magic ape form was searching for Mirror Lake in the Qiantang River, its massive body swimming across like it was using the river as a bath.

Inside the Yue Guo ancestral temple, a nimble, roly-poly boy in fine clothes stealthily infiltrated. Just as he reached the altar, he extended his chubby hand and took down the scroll of an alliance that had been placed there only this morning.

He beamed with excitement, spreading his hands wide. The agreement's true face was now revealed, and on the far right four large characters could be seen —

Alliance of Falling Immortals!

When the alliance treaty was unfolded, this little fat man couldn't bear the power any longer. The moment he saw these four characters, he fell to the ground and slept soundly.

At this very moment, a crystal-clear immortal thought sprang from him, transforming into a human form and directly imprinted onto the alliance pact!

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This is one of Jiang Wang's trump cards left in Kuaiji City.

This is simply a beacon left here by the future monarch of Yue for himself, in case he couldn't find his way home. Unexpectedly, it came in handy at this time, bridging the gap in time and space.

Ren Qiu Li pledged the alliance of "Yin Xian" to Wen Jing Xiu in 3928 AD. Jiang Wang pledged the alliance to Xiao Wen Jing Xiu in 3729 AD. Notably, this year marks a crucial historical juncture for the establishment of the Yin Xian Alliance!

Within the Temple of Yu, a time of fleeting prosperity.

With the Meteor Immortal Alliance unfurled to its fullest extent, Elder Jiang in his green robe and sword leapt forth.

With a casual wave of his hand, he tossed the rotund little Wen Jingxiu onto the altar, causing her to clutch a long scroll and curl up into a ball. Come morning, she'd undoubtedly be in for a beating.

Then, with a thought, he withdrew his Buddha form, stepped out of the Temple of Heaven, ascended to the high heavens, and entered the surging tide of time!

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Jiang Wang jumped back to Yue Guo from the Fallen Immortal Forest, and then from the Yue Guo of three thousand seven hundred and twenty-nine years in Daoli history, he jumped back to the river of history. Before the "Mirror Lake Time and Space Array" completely collapsed, he jumped back to Mirror Lake and landed on that time corridor.

The Time Corridor is collapsing!

That translucent dome was now full of cracks, and with a deafening crack, it shattered completely. The surging river water poured down, flooding every empty room.

Ren Qiu's final burst of power completely destroyed Jinghu, obliterating the mirrored history of Yue Guo. Though a mere reflection, it shook the very foundation of the nation.

The Yue Kingdom forever lost the treasures of the Dongtian Cave.

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The Qiantang River therefore breached its banks!

Then, amidst such a time, Jiang Wang stepped onto the waves of time's river and appeared on top of the chaotic Qiantang Tide, reflecting in Yue Jiajia Kui Bian Liang's vision.

Bian Liang felt a chill run down his spine.

Dressed in a dragon robe, the King of Yue, Wen Jingxiu, who was very imposing, also involuntarily took a step back!

He never expected that Ren Qiu, such a top-tier cultivator and the foremost diviner, would, even with the advantage of the first move, use heaven and earth as her board, time as her piece, and manipulate the power of an entire nation's history by moving the imperial seal of Yue and the covenant of the Immortal's Demise. Despite all this meticulous preparation, she still couldn't keep Jiang Wang!

It was still Jiang Wang who walked out of time!

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In this single deal with Ren Qiu, he lost Jinghu, made enemies like Jiang Wang, and destabilized the nation, leading to the breach of Qian Tang River.

And as for the Tianji Zhenren Ren Qiu Li, who was destined to protect Yue Guo in the future, he was forever buried in the passage of time - another Zhenren named Qisha, remains unknown whereabouts.

I played the game myself, having carefully considered every move beforehand, yet it seemed like every step I took was wrong.

After Gao Shi's death, he lost everything!

And it's foreseeable that we will lose more games, and lose more heavily.

In today's Yue Kingdom, what could possibly stand in Jiang Wang's way If Jiang Wang seeks revenge, his reasons are justifiable and understandable. Could the Yue Kingdom withstand such a retribution

Wen Jingxiu gritted his teeth secretly, instinctively wanting to retreat but taking another step forward, cupping his hands and speaking in a mournful voice: "Elder Jiang! Wen Jingxiu made a grave mistake! Please consider the well-being of the world as—"

Before the sentence was even finished, Jiang Wang had already unsheathed his sword!

Wen Jingxiu was shocked and pale, about to fight back with all his might, but he discovered that this sword wasn't aimed at him.

Jiang Wang walked out of the fading historical light, wielding his sword to strike at the towering Qian Tang flood peak that surged hundreds of meters high.

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This was the sword strike he had unleashed on Ren Qiu Li within the hellish abyss, but hadn't fully executed.

Youth is like a song, fleeting and beautiful.

But behold——

A sword light cleaves open the sky.

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Within that raging torrent of sword light, one phantom warrior after another surged forth, charging into the rampaging flood.

These phantoms, some remembered by people, some forgotten.

The deputy military governor, Kanglongjun, was Min Chui-fan.

During the reign of Emperor Taizong, there was a valiant general named Long Ru-zhi.

The Three Friends of Lake Ling.

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They are all the last glimmer of history after the shattering of Jinghu. They evolved in such a magnificent sword light, and it can also be considered the last time these Yue people's geniuses fought for their country.

A heroic heart, unyielding with time.

Through the ages, how many have shared similar aspirations!

When the surging wave of sword cries subsided, and the earth-shattering torrent came to a halt.

People only see the water surface as flat as a mirror, with a gentle breeze across the thousand-mile river. The clear waves reflect people who are either crying or laughing. The collapsed dyke stands tall again, as if it had never fallen.

It seems like nothing has happened.

But there's no going back.

This is the year 1932, late September.

Tai Xu Ge member Jiang Wang, one sword settled Qian Tang.

Wen Jingxiu looked at Jiang Wang with complicated emotions, but only saw a flash of blue rainbow.

> On the vast expanse of the river, only the echoes of Master Jiang remained.

"Best regards!"

"To the esteemed Gao Zheng!"

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