The entire Frost Wind Valley felt his power, his roar. His face was solemn, yet he only confronted Jiang Wang from a distance, without making any other moves.
A shadow swept past his golden edge.
It carried the sharp sound of space being torn apart, arising in an instant, flashing across.
From nothingness to existence, the cold gleam targeted Chunyu Gui!
The blood-colored gleam, as if announcing the end.
After the appearance of this blood-colored gleam, the demon clan that attacked Chunyu Gui manifested, visible to the viewers’ gaze—
It was a demon clan member dressed in black, with black wings spread behind, holding a blood-colored sickle spear, with a rather handsome face. The blood-colored sickle spear spun rapidly in the air, drilling out a fist-sized black hole in front of Chunyu Gui, and black cracks spreading from this hole!
Like pushing a black web forward.
He had already punctured the space, intending to sweep Chunyu Gui into the space fragments.
He was naturally the Sky King Ying Kexun!
Simultaneously at this moment,
Ji Zhaonan’s figure, left charging and right thrusting within the demon clan’s camp, suddenly came to a halt.
A gray-white round shield, a serrated crooked blade, defended flawlessly, intercepting all the gleams from the Shao Hua Spear. For a moment, the wind struck the windows, the sudden rain pounded the roof tiles, crackling loudly, yet unable to breach the door.
A heavy stone armor draped over the burly figure of a man. A stone-like horn on his forehead signified his unique identity—Ji Zhaonan’s old rival, Xi Yanbing, the Stone Rhino Demon King.
Both were gun experts initially, Ying Kexun should be confronting Ji Zhaonan. Yet in their previous brief exchange, the gap in gun technique against Ji Zhaonan had already become evident. Facing Ji Zhaonan’s sharpness was Xi Yanbing, who embodied "restraint."
Shi Shanwen’s awe-inspiring roar provided them the chance to choose opponents...
"The ability to choose battles leads to victory."
In ancient times, no demon clan summarized any theories. Most relied on their innate talents, growing wild through time and experience.
After experiencing several lengthy eras, the demon clan also established various academies.
Shi Shanwen was precisely a genius from a prestigious Royal Academy.
The demon clan warriors below charged forward once more, swiftly clashing with the fiercely counterattacking human race warriors.
Two waves of flesh collided bloodily.
With mingled blood and mangled limbs, it was sometimes truly hard to distinguish one from the other.
At this point, the Heavenly Sea King slowly spoke, fixing his gaze on Jiang Wang wielding his sword: "Now it’s down to you and me, you brought me here... so bear the consequences."
The word "consequences" uttered, seemed to strike heaven’s drum!
A lion fights a rabbit with full force.
His innate Lion’s Roar Divine Technique, at that moment, was pushed to the extreme, completely concentrated on Jiang Wang.
The Conquering Outsider Path Vajra Thunder Sound was directly drowned out.
In an instant, the jade color of both ears crumbled.
All Sounds Coming, meant to capture every sound in the human world, how could it contain this divine lion’s roar?
Even Observing Freedom Ear struggled to remain free!
Throughout this journey, Jiang Wang rarely faced opponents on the path of sound, yet unfortunately encountered Shi Shanwen with his already flourishing innate divine skill.
In a narrow passage, the weaker force suffers a complete defeat.
This moment brought intense pain, as if thousands of silver needles pierced his cochlea. The sharp, completely uncontrollable soundline, seemed tangible, frantically slicing inside his ears.
The agony he had once inflicted upon many opponents, he now personally experienced—sound was his adversary.
This level of pain was unavoidable for Jiang Wang, Shi Shanwen had foreseen it.
Lion’s Roar, subdues all directions.
This mastery over sound was the Heavenly Sea King’s most proud weapon.
It is precisely because his voice resounded over heaven and sea that he became known as the "Heavenly Sea King"!
Jiang Wang enduring the Lion’s Roar to fiercely kill his opponent was indeed impressive, yet it instantly allowed the Heavenly Sea King to judge Jiang Wang’s limit in handling sound.
This roar aimed precisely to shatter that limit.
Along with his voice, his fist also descended.
His golden battle armor, as it advanced, dissolved the wind and snow, and his clenched fist at that moment emitted indescribably brilliant light—
As if in a glorious era, the demon clan of the heavenly court perched atop The Nine Heavens, gazing down at the ten thousand clans. The Golden Crow drew a chariot, patrolling the Myriad Heavens and Worlds.
No light unshone, no power unobserved.
Where it traversed, myriad living creatures all knelt.
Primordial King’s Fist!
From ancient times to today, countless cultivation techniques and secret techniques have been lost.
Some were eliminated by stronger newer methods, some bore innate limitations, only able to shine in one era, some failed due to people or events... Some killing methods directly guided the grand path, meant never to erode yet vanished due to high cultivation thresholds or the demise of inheritors, a great regret.
This very moment, Shi Shanwen’s punch, was his reminiscence of the glorious ages, piecing together remnants from history, completing it by hand. His imagination of the demon clan’s peak era.
Vast and magnificent, the fist momentum boundless!
His fist descended, as did a silhouette of a glorious era.
The blood spilled by demon clan warriors must be repaid with blood!
First kill Jiang Wang, then Ji Zhaonan, today must banish the human race, clearing Frost Wind Valley.
Shi Shanwen harbored such determination and confidence, delivering an indomitable punch.
Yet before this luminous dazzling blazing fist, Jiang Wang, who was in extreme pain and losing control, suddenly returned to clarity.
His suffering was not a performance.
But he deliberately concealed the time of his pain!
With the Sound Hearing Realm developed, capable of building new killing methods centered on sound, Jiang Wang naturally understood the disparity between him and Shi Shanwen from the sound collision. Moreover, he knew Shi Shanwen would soon capitalize on this disparity—so-called battling, means striking weakness with strength, confronting vulnerability with power, the stronger understand this principle all the more.
Chapter 2629: 11: The Glorious Era Has Become Void (Part 2)
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