thought, as if something had struck a chord within him.“Young man, do you know the Yan Xiao” The old priest’s cloudy eyes stared at Su Chi.“I once came across an ancient book that had a passage about...These puppet warriors, like the one named Mokushi, are known for their speed. Especially this one, Tian Yong, with its dual wings, is incredibly fast when Dao Yuan's Stone supply is sufficient.

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To conceal his identity, Jiang Wang could not use unique skills like the Three Swords of Heaven, Earth, and Man or the Human Dao Sword Style, and he also needed to keep the Flame Meteor hidden.

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Therefore, after running for less than three breaths, he was caught up to by the ink warrior.

A diagonal slash across the neck!

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The snake-shaped sword flew back, its tip taut and blocking the incoming blade.

Jiang Wang spun around, landing a kick on the chest of the Ink Warrior, sending him flying.

But with this hurdle, Tian Chang, Tian Yong and others have all quickly caught up.

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"Now lay down your treasure, and I will spare your life!" Tian Chang shouted.

He was worried that in an emergency, Jiang Wang would choose to destroy the treasure rather than be captured.

It has to be said that the Tian clan's people are well-trained and react extremely quickly. In a short time, they had already taken up positions blocking the road.

Jiang Wang ignored him, kicking the Ink Warrior away and leaping back using the momentum.

Crackling.

He leapt into a scene of rain!

It's raining constantly!

But then I saw Tian Changping extend his right hand, palm up, with a human head-sized water sphere floating in mid-air, shimmering faintly.

In the midst of the sea of sand, water and spiritual energy are scarce.

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And the curtain of rain that enveloped Jiang Wang spanned a radius of ten feet.

Tian often used his own vast Dao Yuan to directly transform and generate Shui Yuan.

The raindrops were dense, each one heavy. Each drop felt like a mountain stone crashing down.

Once, in the Illusory Realm of Taixu, Chongxu Sheng used his heavy art to empower the Water Walking Technique and deceived Jiang Wang into thinking he was using the Heavy Water Technique.

Now Tien Chang is using true heavy water martial arts.

Without the cultivation of rare and extraordinary heavy water essence, it is impossible to achieve mastery over the Art of Heavy Water.

The rain fell like beads on a string.

Clang and clash, it landed on a mass of ghastly white sword energy.

"One Sword Becomes Circle" was a sword technique perfected in the Sen Hai Yuan Realm. Jiang Wang wasn't worried about being found out for copying it.

This water-walking technique is indeed powerful, but compared to the young man in the Huapao I encountered in the Tai Xu Illusionary Realm, it is still inferior. Moreover, this is within the Shahai Sea. No matter how skilled your water-walking techniques are, there will always be inherent weaknesses.

All who come to participate in the Hidden Star World from the Tian family are elites. This obstacle alone is sufficient.

> Spreading rapidly in the downpour, they surrounded Jiang Wang, ready to pounce. From then on, there was no escape.

Inside the downpour, attacks indiscriminately targeted friend and foe alike, so no one else dared to enter rashly.

But a dark figure dashed into the rain, and with a single stroke of its blade, it slashed towards the circle of swords!

Tian Yong's Ink Warriors.

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Relying on its puppet form, it boasted astonishing defenses and charged into the rain to battle Jiang Wang.

The Ink Samurai, along with his blade, was sent flying backwards, but undeterred and tireless, he charged forward without hesitation to strike again.

Jiang Wang had to withdraw his sword circle, with a flick of his wrist like a snake spitting venom, he struck the Ink Warrior's hands and feet joints.

Even without using his signature sword techniques, this swordsman, bound by predetermined forms of attack, was no match for him. But under the heavy rain curtain, the swordsman could ignore the dense downpour, while he...

Therefore, wielding the sword became like dancing with shackles.

At the same time, Tian Chang gave an order: "Don't hold back, kill him!"

Ignore Tian Yong's puppetry, let everyone focus their magical powers and kill Jiang Wang here.

A myriad of magical techniques converged into the rainstorm!

Despite being restrained, Jiang Wang unleashed astonishing combat prowess. His soft sword darted left and right, sometimes straight, sometimes curved, each strike aimed at vital points in the enemy's Dao techniques.

One hand grasps the seal as it flies, vine snakes, flowers that are eaten, wooden thorns...are all very simple wood-based Daoist techniques. But the timing of their use is very precise, always able to hinder the enemy, forcibly disrupting the Daoist coordination of the Tian clan, creating an opportunity for oneself to escape.

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For a moment, amidst the torrential rain, light and shadow danced wildly, even the Ink Samurai was struck several times, sustaining considerable damage. Yet, Jiang Wang's figure remained steadfast within the downpour!

Tian Chang was inwardly astonished. Besides that sword circle, this person hadn't used any powerful means from beginning to end. It was precisely this that made his strength and vision stand out even more compared to everyone else present.

Unless...

He glanced at Tian Yong, but ultimately did not move.

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However, Tian Yong was oblivious to Tian Chang's hesitation. At this moment, he only cared about his ink warrior. But even though he felt sorry for him, he couldn't withdraw the puppet at this time because once the ink warrior was no longer a constraint, the enemy might take the opportunity to retreat.

He wanted to use powerful magic to quickly kill his opponent, but he didn't want to harm his puppets.

Right at this moment, in the midst of a heavy downpour, an unexpected incident occurred.

Jiang Wang didn't use any professional equipment to cover his head, but instead improvised using his own clothes. Before this, he hadn't really needed anything to cover his face and head.

As a result, his covering was not very tight.

He pushed his swordsmanship and Taoist arts to their limits, beyond his usual repertoire, only just managing to withstand the relentless onslaught.

But there's a limit after all.

The ink warrior drew his katana, slicing through the air. Though he dodged in time, the blade still grazed him slightly.

The hooded garment... and so it opened.

Jiang Wang hadn't noticed this himself and only reacted when he heard the shouts of anger from the people of the Tian family.

"It's you!"

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“What a villain!”

These people obviously already recognized Jiang Wang.

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After all, I had been mixing with their group in Qixing Valley before. Although we didn't have much interaction, we did fight each other a few times.

Tian Yong also roared: "For the sake of the Chongxuan family, I am willing to share a secret realm quota with you, but you are so bold and dare to steal the treasures of my Tian family"

The offensive paused for a moment, with only the serpent at the ceiling coiling around the wall, its mournful cries wavering under the incessant drumming of rain.

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Jiang Wang sighed inwardly.

He casually put the serpent's fang sword away into his storage pouch.

Meanwhile, he drew out his own longings.

The sword sings in the rain.

"Saying 'rob' is too harsh." Jiang Wang said, "The Seven Stars Tower Secret Realm treasures are contested by all means. Right now, it doesn't even belong to the Tian family yet!"

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This is a very convincing argument.

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The Qixinglou Secret Realm is a secret realm of the Qi Kingdom, not the Tian family.

The treasures in the secret realm, everyone who enters the secret realm is entitled to possess.

This is something that everyone agrees on.

If the Tian family dared to openly say that everything in the Qixing Lou secret realm belonged to them, many people would spit on them.

Treasure hunts in hidden realms are always resolved within the hidden realm. No one explicitly states that they will bring their grudges outside of it.

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"You're right. In a secret realm, treasures are won through any means necessary. There's nothing for the Chongxuan family to say if you die here." Tian Chang's face darkened, and the steady rain suddenly intensified: "Kill him!"

The rattan snake wrapped around the wall was instantly shattered.

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The Tian clan members surrounding this place were also ruthless, each preparing their strongest means.

“Since you’ve recognized me, you still think you can kill me” Jiang Wang raised his long sword: “I need to correct your mistaken perception!”

The longsword swept across his eyes, drawing a dashing horizontal line.

The Sword of a Disgraced Scholar!

Raindrops split, flames split, wind blades split...

The whole curtain of heavy rain.

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All the magical techniques within the torrential rain, were severed in two by this single sword strike.

Even the long-entangled ink samurai were directly cut in half by this sword.

Even before Tian Chang could be astonished, he heard a voice that would forever be etched in his memory.

Chirp chirp, chirp chirp.

Jingle Jangle...

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Knock knock...

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Its voice was loud and its sound was boisterous.

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Flamesparrows, swarming in dense clusters, pushed outwards wildly and violently from Jiang Wang in all directions.

In the grand symphony of music.

The flock of firebirds exploded with unmatched speed.

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The entire heavy curtain of rain, vanished in an instant.

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The Flamebird pecked at everyone in its range, driving them back again and again.

Within a radius of thirty paces, there was no other enemy to be seen, only Jiang Wang himself.

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Eight Sounds Blazing Sparrow, the might within!ng——Don't be afraid.He seemed to have jumped out of another time and space, appearing without any warning, already a fait accompli.He is the one and only invincible!The Yun You Weng pressed his seal,...