ragginovel Chapter 45 Your current state is not what I want! I'm right here!
Chapter 45 Your current state is not what I want! I'm right here!
[Past Life Karma: Unfulfilled Duty to Uphold the Dao, Unfinished Defying Heaven—]
Deep within the sea of consciousness, this ancient and weathered text suddenly trembled slightly.
Immediately afterwards, another line of illusory and flickering text slowly emerged below, like ripples on water.
[Unlocking cause and effect grants access to one's celestial status and past lives.]
Gu Xuan looked at the words, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.
He immediately understood why, after Muzha's death, there was no more source of power or blessing descending.
It turns out that the final stage of this ninety-ninth incarnation of the true spirit has been completely locked up by this so-called "past life karma".
As for how to resolve this cause and effect...
At this moment, Gu Xuan had no intention of delving into the matter further.
Gu Xuan decisively withdrew his consciousness from the sea of consciousness.
He raised his head, his gaze piercing through the swirling clouds, landing on the solitary, silver-robed figure in the distance.
"The True Lord of the Wondrous Way of Pure Source".
Gu Xuan's eyes flickered slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his lips as he spoke calmly.
"Aren't you going to fight?"
The wind and sand raged, and both armies stood in dead silence.
Yang Jian just watched him quietly.
There was silence for a moment.
He slowly lowered his head and glanced at his right hand, which was holding the three-pointed double-edged sword.
Deep within his eyes, something was silently churning.
But in the end...
He suppressed them all.
Yang Jian raised his head again to look at Gu Xuan, his gaze so clear it was unsettling, and his voice was low and hoarse.
"Your current state—"
"This is not what I want."
The words fell.
Yang Jian suddenly stopped wielding his three-pointed double-edged sword.
"Clang!"
A three-pointed, double-edged knife was stuck diagonally into the yellow earth at his feet.
He raised his head, facing the wind and sand, and looked directly at Gu Xuan.
"All adjusted."
"I--"
"Right here."
Three words, each word spoken slowly and deliberately.
It was as heavy as a boulder weighing ten thousand pounds.
......
Gu Xuan looked at him for a moment.
He didn't say anything unnecessary.
He withdrew his gaze and glanced down at the Heaven-Shaking Spear.
On the gun barrel, dark blue sword marks and ferocious crimson gold dragon patterns intertwined and flowed.
After a series of battles, they showed no signs of fatigue; on the contrary, they seemed to be experiencing a growing thirst for energy.
Gu Xuan raised his calloused right hand and placed the Heaven-Shaking Spear horizontally across his knees.
Immediately afterwards—
Under the awe-inspiring gaze of hundreds of thousands of soldiers from both armies.
Under Yang Jian's clear yet complex gaze.
Gu Xuan sat cross-legged in the very center of the devastated battlefield, where bloodstains were still wet, seemingly oblivious to his surroundings.
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……
Yang Jian stared intently.
Something in the depths of his eyes suddenly dropped a fraction.
heavy.
He slowly withdrew his gaze and looked up at the vast sky.
The fierce wind howled, swirling the yellow sand of the Xiqi Plain into a vast expanse.
"Big brother..."
The two words were barely out of his mouth before they were instantly swallowed by the wind.
……
The walls of Xiqi City.
Jiang Ziya gripped the God-Slaying Whip tightly.
Looking at Yang Jian and Gu Xuan, who seemed oblivious to everyone else, his deeply lined old face twitched violently.
He opened his dry, withered lips, as if to say something.
But the words stuck in his throat like a handful of dry grass, and he couldn't say anything.
Beside him, Li Jing held a golden, exquisite pagoda in his hands.
His gaze fell on two dehumanized corpses on the distant battlefield.
After a very, very long time...
Li Jing's Adam's apple bobbed.
Then, his gaze stiffly shifted to Gu Xuan and Yang Jian in the distance.
The hand holding the pagoda tightened silently.
The ancient golden runes on the tower flickered for a moment before falling silent again.
……
The Shang army camp.
Hundreds of thousands of Shang soldiers remained completely silent.
No one made a sound or a disturbance, and no one acted rashly.
They even suppressed their breathing to the extreme.
All eyes were fixed on the black-armored figure sitting cross-legged in the center of the battlefield.
Deep within the camp.
Mo Liqing frowned deeply.
His thick, large hand pressed on the hilt of the Qingyun sword at his waist, the veins on the back of his hand bulging from the excessive force.
"Big brother..."
Mo Lishou lowered his voice, his tone revealing undisguised anxiety and worry, "Brother Gu Xuan has just broken through and gone through a bloody battle."
"What if Yang Jian suddenly launches a sneak attack..."
Mo Liqing's eyes twitched, but he did not answer immediately.
Right foot....
But it involuntarily lifted up.
With a heavy stomp, he turned and was about to rush out of the camp.
Just then—
"Step back."
A calm yet authoritative voice came from behind the four people.
Mo Liqing was suddenly jolted, his hair standing on end.
He turned his head slowly and stiffly.
Before anyone knew it, Zhao Gongming had already appeared in the sky above the camp.
A black Taoist robe fluttered silently in the gale as he stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the battlefield.
His gaze pierced through the obstacles and landed on two extremely contrasting figures in the center of the battlefield.
Zhao Gongming watched quietly for a moment, then suddenly chuckled softly.
"Those two lads..."
The words fell softly.
With a slight movement, he vanished from the spot.
When it reappeared, it had already silently disappeared into the thick dark clouds above Gu Xuan's head.
His aura astounding as a Taiyi Golden Immortal was so deeply concealed that not a trace of it leaked out, as if he had become one with heaven and earth.
……
Almost at the same time.
The deepest part of the clouds above the city walls of Xiqi.
A vast and unfathomable aura quietly appeared.
Zhao Gongming, hidden in the clouds above the Shang army, slowly raised his head.
He looked at the churning clouds in the direction of Xiqi, his previously languid gaze suddenly sharpening, revealing an unprecedented solemnity.
"Jade tripod..."
"Senior brother..."
Above the city wall of Xiqi.
The true form of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, Jade Cauldron Immortal, slowly emerged from the depths of endless clouds and mist.
He wore a moon-white Taoist robe that fluttered without wind, and a whisk in his hand, stained with the marks of countless years, gently fell to the ground.
The two powerful beings from the primordial era gazed at each other from afar across the void of the battlefield.
Neither of them uttered a single word.
There was no sign of any action being taken.
They simply looked at each other quietly.
however--
Two vast and boundless terrifying auras tore a straight and sharp dividing line deep within the clouds.
On one side of the line lies Zhao Gongming's Taiyi Golden Immortal domain, as deep as an abyss.
On the other side of the line lies the unshakeable domain of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, the Jade Cauldron True Man.
Two figures stood on the clouds.
From above.
silence.
……
ground.
Time passed slowly, little by little.
The yellow sand gradually settled, and the howling wind gradually subsided.
I don't know how much time passed.
It felt like a century had passed, yet it also felt like an extremely brief moment.
"Thump—!"
A deep, muffled heartbeat, like the beating of a war drum, suddenly exploded.
Immediately afterwards—
"Thump—!"
"Thump—!"
The heartbeat grew deeper and heavier with each beat!
The hard ground began to tremble slightly but rhythmically.
The blood-stained pebbles beneath our feet floated and bounced silently.
The Heaven-Shaking Spear, which Gu Xuan had placed horizontally on his lap, suddenly burst forth with a dazzling frost-gold light from its crimson-gold dragon pattern.
The gun shuddered violently, emitting a deep yet extremely excited roar, as if it had been suppressed for millions of years.
next second.
Gu Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
Deep within his pitch-black eyes, the frost-gold Heaven-Slaying Spear intent and the dark blue Qingping Sword marks intertwined and flowed wildly.
He stood up expressionlessly.
He raised his right hand and firmly grasped the trembling, earth-shaking spear.
look up--
His gaze, sharp as lightning, pierced towards Yang Jian in the distance.
far away.
A glint of silver light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.
He slowly reached out and pulled the three-pointed double-edged sword stuck in the yellow soil.
The divine markings on his forehead shone brightly with silver light.
The two of them....
They gaze at each other from afar.
then......
The wind rises!
Yellow sand, filling the sky!
"Jade tripod..."
"Senior brother..."
Above the city wall of Xiqi.
The true form of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, Jade Cauldron Immortal, slowly emerged from the depths of endless clouds and mist.
He wore a moon-white Taoist robe that fluttered without wind, and a whisk in his hand, stained with the marks of countless years, gently fell to the ground.
The two powerful beings from the primordial era gazed at each other from afar across the void of the battlefield.
Neither of them uttered a single word.
There was no sign of any action being taken.
They simply looked at each other quietly.
however--
Two vast and boundless terrifying auras tore a straight and sharp dividing line deep within the clouds.
On one side of the line lies Zhao Gongming's Taiyi Golden Immortal domain, as deep as an abyss.
On the other side of the line lies the unshakeable domain of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, the Jade Cauldron True Man.
Two figures stood on the clouds.
From above.
silence.
……
ground.
Time passed slowly, little by little.
The yellow sand gradually settled, and the howling wind gradually subsided.
I don't know how much time passed.
It felt like a century had passed, yet it also felt like an extremely brief moment.
"Thump—!"
A deep, muffled heartbeat, like the beating of a war drum, suddenly exploded.
Immediately afterwards—
"Thump—!"
"Thump—!"
The heartbeat grew deeper and heavier with each beat!
The hard ground began to tremble slightly but rhythmically.
The blood-stained pebbles beneath our feet floated and bounced silently.
The Heaven-Shaking Spear, which Gu Xuan had placed horizontally on his lap, suddenly burst forth with a dazzling frost-gold light from its crimson-gold dragon pattern.
The gun shuddered violently, emitting a deep yet extremely excited roar, as if it had been suppressed for millions of years.
next second.
Gu Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
Deep within his pitch-black eyes, the frost-gold Heaven-Slaying Spear intent and the dark blue Qingping Sword marks intertwined and flowed wildly.
He stood up expressionlessly.
He raised his right hand and firmly grasped the trembling, earth-shaking spear.
look up--
His gaze, sharp as lightning, pierced towards Yang Jian in the distance.
far away.
A glint of silver light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.
He slowly reached out and pulled the three-pointed double-edged sword stuck in the yellow soil.
The divine markings on his forehead shone brightly with silver light.
The two of them....
They gaze at each other from afar.
then......
The wind rises!
Yellow sand, filling the sky!
He looked at the churning clouds in the direction of Xiqi, his previously languid gaze suddenly sharpening, revealing an unprecedented solemnity.
"Jade tripod..."
"Senior brother..."
Above the city wall of Xiqi.
The true form of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, Jade Cauldron Immortal, slowly emerged from the depths of endless clouds and mist.
He wore a moon-white Taoist robe that fluttered without wind, and a whisk in his hand, stained with the marks of countless years, gently fell to the ground.
The two powerful beings from the primordial era gazed at each other from afar across the void of the battlefield.
Neither of them uttered a single word.
There was no sign of any action being taken.
They simply looked at each other quietly.
however--
Two vast and boundless terrifying auras tore a straight and sharp dividing line deep within the clouds.
On one side of the line lies Zhao Gongming's Taiyi Golden Immortal domain, as deep as an abyss.
On the other side of the line lies the unshakeable domain of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, the Jade Cauldron True Man.
Two figures stood on the clouds.
From above.
silence.
……
ground.
Time passed slowly, little by little.
The yellow sand gradually settled, and the howling wind gradually subsided.
I don't know how much time passed.
It felt like a century had passed, yet it also felt like an extremely brief moment.
"Thump—!"
A deep, muffled heartbeat, like the beating of a war drum, suddenly exploded.
Immediately afterwards—
"Thump—!"
"Thump—!"
The heartbeat grew deeper and heavier with each beat!
The hard ground began to tremble slightly but rhythmically.
The blood-stained pebbles beneath our feet floated and bounced silently.
The Heaven-Shaking Spear, which Gu Xuan had placed horizontally on his lap, suddenly burst forth with a dazzling frost-gold light from its crimson-gold dragon pattern.
The gun shuddered violently, emitting a deep yet extremely excited roar, as if it had been suppressed for millions of years.
next second.
Gu Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
Deep within his pitch-black eyes, the frost-gold Heaven-Slaying Spear intent and the dark blue Qingping Sword marks intertwined and flowed wildly.
He stood up expressionlessly.
He raised his right hand and firmly grasped the trembling, earth-shaking spear.
look up--
His gaze, sharp as lightning, pierced towards Yang Jian in the distance.
far away.
A glint of silver light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.
He slowly reached out and pulled the three-pointed double-edged sword stuck in the yellow soil.
The divine markings on his forehead shone brightly with silver light.
The two of them....
They gaze at each other from afar.
then......
The wind rises!
Yellow sand, filling the sky!
"Jade tripod..."
"Senior brother..."
Above the city wall of Xiqi.
The true form of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, Jade Cauldron Immortal, slowly emerged from the depths of endless clouds and mist.
He wore a moon-white Taoist robe that fluttered without wind, and a whisk in his hand, stained with the marks of countless years, gently fell to the ground.
The two powerful beings from the primordial era gazed at each other from afar across the void of the battlefield.
Neither of them uttered a single word.
There was no sign of any action being taken.
They simply looked at each other quietly.
however--
Two vast and boundless terrifying auras tore a straight and sharp dividing line deep within the clouds.
On one side of the line lies Zhao Gongming's Taiyi Golden Immortal domain, as deep as an abyss.
On the other side of the line lies the unshakeable domain of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, the Jade Cauldron True Man.
Two figures stood on the clouds.
From above.
silence.
……
ground.
Time passed slowly, little by little.
The yellow sand gradually settled, and the howling wind gradually subsided.
I don't know how much time passed.
It felt like a century had passed, yet it also felt like an extremely brief moment.
"Thump—!"
A deep, muffled heartbeat, like the beating of a war drum, suddenly exploded.
Immediately afterwards—
"Thump—!"
"Thump—!"
The heartbeat grew deeper and heavier with each beat!
The hard ground began to tremble slightly but rhythmically.
The blood-stained pebbles beneath our feet floated and bounced silently.
The Heaven-Shaking Spear, which Gu Xuan had placed horizontally on his lap, suddenly burst forth with a dazzling frost-gold light from its crimson-gold dragon pattern.
The gun shuddered violently, emitting a deep yet extremely excited roar, as if it had been suppressed for millions of years.
next second.
Gu Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
Deep within his pitch-black eyes, the frost-gold Heaven-Slaying Spear intent and the dark blue Qingping Sword marks intertwined and flowed wildly.
He stood up expressionlessly.
He raised his right hand and firmly grasped the trembling, earth-shaking spear.
look up--
His gaze, sharp as lightning, pierced towards Yang Jian in the distance.
far away.
A glint of silver light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.
He slowly reached out and pulled the three-pointed double-edged sword stuck in the yellow soil.
The divine markings on his forehead shone brightly with silver light.
The two of them....
They gaze at each other from afar.
then......
The wind rises!
Yellow sand, filling the sky!
"Jade tripod..."
"Senior brother..."
Above the city wall of Xiqi.
The true form of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, Jade Cauldron Immortal, slowly emerged from the depths of endless clouds and mist.
He wore a moon-white Taoist robe that fluttered without wind, and a whisk in his hand, stained with the marks of countless years, gently fell to the ground.
The two powerful beings from the primordial era gazed at each other from afar across the void of the battlefield.
Neither of them uttered a single word.
There was no sign of any action being taken.
They simply looked at each other quietly.
however--
Two vast and boundless terrifying auras tore a straight and sharp dividing line deep within the clouds.
On one side of the line lies Zhao Gongming's Taiyi Golden Immortal domain, as deep as an abyss.
On the other side of the line lies the unshakeable domain of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, the Jade Cauldron True Man.
Two figures stood on the clouds.
From above.
silence.
……
ground.
Time passed slowly, little by little.
The yellow sand gradually settled, and the howling wind gradually subsided.
I don't know how much time passed.
It felt like a century had passed, yet it also felt like an extremely brief moment.
"Thump—!"
A deep, muffled heartbeat, like the beating of a war drum, suddenly exploded.
Immediately afterwards—
"Thump—!"
"Thump—!"
The heartbeat grew deeper and heavier with each beat!
The hard ground began to tremble slightly but rhythmically.
The blood-stained pebbles beneath our feet floated and bounced silently.
The Heaven-Shaking Spear, which Gu Xuan had placed horizontally on his lap, suddenly burst forth with a dazzling frost-gold light from its crimson-gold dragon pattern.
The gun shuddered violently, emitting a deep yet extremely excited roar, as if it had been suppressed for millions of years.
next second.
Gu Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
Deep within his pitch-black eyes, the frost-gold Heaven-Slaying Spear intent and the dark blue Qingping Sword marks intertwined and flowed wildly.
He stood up expressionlessly.
He raised his right hand and firmly grasped the trembling, earth-shaking spear.
look up--
His gaze, sharp as lightning, pierced towards Yang Jian in the distance.
far away.
A glint of silver light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.
He slowly reached out and pulled the three-pointed double-edged sword stuck in the yellow soil.
The divine markings on his forehead shone brightly with silver light.
The two of them....
They gaze at each other from afar.
then......
The wind rises!
Yellow sand, filling the sky!
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"Senior brother..."
Above the city wall of Xiqi.
The true form of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, Jade Cauldron Immortal, slowly emerged from the depths of endless clouds and mist.
He wore a moon-white Taoist robe that fluttered without wind, and a whisk in his hand, stained with the marks of countless years, gently fell to the ground.
The two powerful beings from the primordial era gazed at each other from afar across the void of the battlefield.
Neither of them uttered a single word.
There was no sign of any action being taken.
They simply looked at each other quietly.
however--
Two vast and boundless terrifying auras tore a straight and sharp dividing line deep within the clouds.
On one side of the line lies Zhao Gongming's Taiyi Golden Immortal domain, as deep as an abyss.
On the other side of the line lies the unshakeable domain of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, the Jade Cauldron True Man.
Two figures stood on the clouds.
From above.
silence.
……
ground.
Time passed slowly, little by little.
The yellow sand gradually settled, and the howling wind gradually subsided.
I don't know how much time passed.
It felt like a century had passed, yet it also felt like an extremely brief moment.
"Thump—!"
A deep, muffled heartbeat, like the beating of a war drum, suddenly exploded.
Immediately afterwards—
"Thump—!"
"Thump—!"
The heartbeat grew deeper and heavier with each beat!
The hard ground began to tremble slightly but rhythmically.
The blood-stained pebbles beneath our feet floated and bounced silently.
The Heaven-Shaking Spear, which Gu Xuan had placed horizontally on his lap, suddenly burst forth with a dazzling frost-gold light from its crimson-gold dragon pattern.
The gun shuddered violently, emitting a deep yet extremely excited roar, as if it had been suppressed for millions of years.
next second.
Gu Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
Deep within his pitch-black eyes, the frost-gold Heaven-Slaying Spear intent and the dark blue Qingping Sword marks intertwined and flowed wildly.
He stood up expressionlessly.
He raised his right hand and firmly grasped the trembling, earth-shaking spear.
look up--
His gaze, sharp as lightning, pierced towards Yang Jian in the distance.
far away.
A glint of silver light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.
He slowly reached out and pulled the three-pointed double-edged sword stuck in the yellow soil.
The divine markings on his forehead shone brightly with silver light.
The two of them....
They gaze at each other from afar.
then......
The wind rises!
Yellow sand, filling the sky!
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"Jade tripod..."
"Senior brother..."
Above the city wall of Xiqi.
The true form of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, Jade Cauldron Immortal, slowly emerged from the depths of endless clouds and mist.
He wore a moon-white Taoist robe that fluttered without wind, and a whisk in his hand, stained with the marks of countless years, gently fell to the ground.
The two powerful beings from the primordial era gazed at each other from afar across the void of the battlefield.
Neither of them uttered a single word.
There was no sign of any action being taken.
They simply looked at each other quietly.
however--
Two vast and boundless terrifying auras tore a straight and sharp dividing line deep within the clouds.
On one side of the line lies Zhao Gongming's Taiyi Golden Immortal domain, as deep as an abyss.
On the other side of the line lies the unshakeable domain of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, the Jade Cauldron True Man.
Two figures stood on the clouds.
From above.
silence.
……
ground.
Time passed slowly, little by little.
The yellow sand gradually settled, and the howling wind gradually subsided.
I don't know how much time passed.
It felt like a century had passed, yet it also felt like an extremely brief moment.
"Thump—!"
A deep, muffled heartbeat, like the beating of a war drum, suddenly exploded.
Immediately afterwards—
"Thump—!"
"Thump—!"
The heartbeat grew deeper and heavier with each beat!
The hard ground began to tremble slightly but rhythmically.
The blood-stained pebbles beneath our feet floated and bounced silently.
The Heaven-Shaking Spear, which Gu Xuan had placed horizontally on his lap, suddenly burst forth with a dazzling frost-gold light from its crimson-gold dragon pattern.
The gun shuddered violently, emitting a deep yet extremely excited roar, as if it had been suppressed for millions of years.
next second.
Gu Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
Deep within his pitch-black eyes, the frost-gold Heaven-Slaying Spear intent and the dark blue Qingping Sword marks intertwined and flowed wildly.
He stood up expressionlessly.
He raised his right hand and firmly grasped the trembling, earth-shaking spear.
look up--
His gaze, sharp as lightning, pierced towards Yang Jian in the distance.
far away.
A glint of silver light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.
He slowly reached out and pulled the three-pointed double-edged sword stuck in the yellow soil.
The divine markings on his forehead shone brightly with silver light.
The two of them....
They gaze at each other from afar.
then......
The wind rises!
Yellow sand, filling the sky!
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He looked at the churning clouds in the direction of Xiqi, his previously languid gaze suddenly sharpening, revealing an unprecedented solemnity.
"Jade tripod..."
"Senior brother..."
Above the city wall of Xiqi.
The true form of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, Jade Cauldron Immortal, slowly emerged from the depths of endless clouds and mist.
He wore a moon-white Taoist robe that fluttered without wind, and a whisk in his hand, stained with the marks of countless years, gently fell to the ground.
The two powerful beings from the primordial era gazed at each other from afar across the void of the battlefield.
Neither of them uttered a single word.
There was no sign of any action being taken.
They simply looked at each other quietly.
however--
Two vast and boundless terrifying auras tore a straight and sharp dividing line deep within the clouds.
On one side of the line lies Zhao Gongming's Taiyi Golden Immortal domain, as deep as an abyss.
On the other side of the line lies the unshakeable domain of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, the Jade Cauldron True Man.
Two figures stood on the clouds.
From above.
silence.
……
ground.
Time passed slowly, little by little.
The yellow sand gradually settled, and the howling wind gradually subsided.
I don't know how much time passed.
It felt like a century had passed, yet it also felt like an extremely brief moment.
"Thump—!"
A deep, muffled heartbeat, like the beating of a war drum, suddenly exploded.
Immediately afterwards—
"Thump—!"
"Thump—!"
The heartbeat grew deeper and heavier with each beat!
The hard ground began to tremble slightly but rhythmically.
The blood-stained pebbles beneath our feet floated and bounced silently.
The Heaven-Shaking Spear, which Gu Xuan had placed horizontally on his lap, suddenly burst forth with a dazzling frost-gold light from its crimson-gold dragon pattern.
The gun shuddered violently, emitting a deep yet extremely excited roar, as if it had been suppressed for millions of years.
next second.
Gu Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
Deep within his pitch-black eyes, the frost-gold Heaven-Slaying Spear intent and the dark blue Qingping Sword marks intertwined and flowed wildly.
He stood up expressionlessly.
He raised his right hand and firmly grasped the trembling, earth-shaking spear.
look up--
His gaze, sharp as lightning, pierced towards Yang Jian in the distance.
far away.
A glint of silver light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.
He slowly reached out and pulled the three-pointed double-edged sword stuck in the yellow soil.
The divine markings on his forehead shone brightly with silver light.
The two of them....
They gaze at each other from afar.
then......
The wind rises!
Yellow sand, filling the sky!