Chapter 2636: 13: Raise My Purple Banner!!! (Part 2)

Unparalleled Armor, Shao Hua Spear, Unparalleled and Peerless, Ji Zhaonan! At this moment, he merely shook the spear and unleashed thousands of spear shadows, sharper than the sound of the wind. As he stepped forward, the countless spear shadows converged into one, a point of cold light had broken the formation!

Bang!

The Shao Hua Spear forcibly pierced through the absolute defense of the Stone Rhino Demon King, penetrating this stone wall!

Behind the stone wall, Xi Yanbing grunted, already injured.

But he merely wiped his blade, and stone color rapidly spread over his body. In just the blink of an eye, his strong figure seemed carved from giant stone, almost no trace of flesh and blood visible.

An endless light from divine skills fell upon the stone wall separating north and south.

He bet his life, determined to keep Jiang Wang here today.

The stone wall pierced through by Ji Zhaonan didn’t collapse immediately as expected. Instead, under Xi Yanbing’s costly support, stone rapidly regrew to mend the breach, further solidifying to restrict the Shao Hua Spear.

Ji Zhaonan abruptly withdrew his long spear.

Chunyu Gui changed to holding a sword with both hands, and cleaved again at the breach—

Clang!

Sword Qi shattered into endless fragments.

The sword rebounded and returned.

The black Daoist robe fluttered in response!

After continuous nine strikes like this, Chunyu Gui finally exhausted his breath and stepped aside.

By now, Ji Zhaonan’s hand armor had split open, his tiger mouth bleeding. But he concentrated again, his hands glowing intensely, the Shao Hua Spear striking the wall and breaking formation once more!

Ji Zhaonan and Chunyu Gui were synchronized enough, their reactions swift.

But when had Jiang Wang ever been one to sit and wait for defeat?

As Shi Shanwen launched a full attack on him through sound and spirit, and Xi Yanbing blocked his path with his innate divine skills.

A brilliant light illuminated his chest and belly.

Flowing fire encircled his body, frost draped and spread in the air.

He lifted his sword, challenging from afar, using Sword Qi to cast the body of Lu Qiyi, the Mountain King, high into the air.

And with a single soar, he advanced relentlessly, forward, forward, forward.

Slashing through the overwhelming sound offensive, amidst the Sword Qi offensive, he had already sliced the Heavenly Sea King!

Due to his rapid advance, his body inevitably sustained numerous wounds.

But he resisted the pressure of the spiritual soul battlefield, resisted the Lion Roar’s attack, forcing Shi Shanwen into close combat!

From start to finish, he never glanced back at the stone wall.

He had no intention to break through, no intention to flee.

As if he never gave himself a second option.

Shi Shanwen, with his scheming and indeed showcasing extraordinary courage, picked the wrong opponent!

Until the moment Jiang Wang and Shi Shanwen engaged in battle, only then did the effect of Lu Qiyi’s corpse, cast high into the sky with one sword, become evident.

The Demon King’s body rapidly dissolved in the frost wind, its formidable flesh energy mingling with the ice. After consuming Lu Qiyi’s corpse, the extreme cold wind accelerated once more, directly pouring into Frost Wind Valley!

Earlier, Ying Kexun’s corpse was dissolved by the extreme cold wind, instead enhancing the extreme cold wind, a scene noted by Jiang Wang and kept in mind. Utilizing this at the critical moment.

Since Shi Shanwen intended to rely on the advantage of Lion Roar and Purple Golden Eyed Giant Lion to forcefully kill, since he wanted to fight fierce in the face of the extreme cold wind.

Then let the frost wind flow back!

So fight amidst the extreme cold wind!

A newly crowned demon king from the imperial clan, facing a Daqi Marquis Wu’an who emerged from a mountain of corpses and sea of blood, how absurd is that!

This is someone who truly fought from the bottom, with jungle blood flowing through his veins.

From Jiang Wang’s blazing red eyes emitting immortal light, Shi Shanwen did not see any other emotion.

He only saw his own reflection, his brilliant golden hair and golden armor.

Whether to call it fortunate or unfortunate, he was precisely regarded by these eyes as the sole opponent at the moment, the target to decide life and death.

In those eyes, he only saw one question, never spoken, but mirrored in every sword stroke filled with fierce killing intent—

"If I slow down in killing you, then I’ll die. I accept! Do you accept?!"

Shi Shanwen felt his heart tighten!

Boom!

Following countless alternating offensives, Ji Zhaonan and Chunyu Gui finally united to break through the stone wall. Xi Yanbing could barely stand, blood gushing uncontrollably.

But it was at this moment.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The terrifying extreme cold wind instantly filled Frost Wind Valley.

"Jiang Wang, retreat first!" Ji Zhaonan urgently shouted.

Chunyu Gui also wielded his longsword, ready, retreating rapidly while saying: "Leave with confidence, I’ll cover the rear!"

Shi Shanwen’s eyes also flashed a bright light, his fist unwavering, still pounding life and death, but proactively slowing his spiritual soul level offensive.

Quick escape!

Jiang Wang quickly escape! Then he too can escape!

Compared to leaving Jiang Wang behind and preserving his own life, at this moment he’s infinitely leaning towards the latter. Because truly felt the touch of death, not merely imagined. Previously he had a haughty contempt for death until today when truly touched.

At this point, entangled and fiercely battling both sides, had no time to confront the extreme cold wind. Thus, in merely a few breaths, frost had already condensed and melted on their bodies, melted and condensed again!

Shi Shanwen’s fists grew heavier, Jiang Wang’s sword not as fast as before.

The chill penetrated to the bones, even beginning to seep into the spirit.

That Six Desires Bodhisattva, obviously not so dignified. The Purple Golden Eyed Giant Lion, also not as awe-inspiring.

Shi Shanwen clearly saw the approach of death; he believed Jiang Wang must be equally tense.

But Jiang Wang showed no intention to retreat, each sword heavier than the one before, sword shadows almost merging with fist shadows. Even pressing Shi Shanwen forward, after pushing several dozen steps, he raised his sword again, drawing the already severely injured Xi Yanbing into the battle circle!