NOVEL Red Heart Patrols the Sky Chapter 1283 - 436 Sword Immortal (Additional - for Alliance Hierarch Human World! 3/3)_3

Red Heart Patrols the Sky

Chapter 1283 - 436 Sword Immortal (Additional - for Alliance Hierarch Human World! 3/3)_3
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Chapter 1283: Chapter 436 Sword Immortal (Additional Chapter for Alliance Hierarch Human World! 3/3)_3

Strange...

Oddly adorable indeed.

"The Netherworld Emperor is a subject to the Emperor of the Human World, where is the overstep? Moreover, I have never heard that one should give up eating for fear of choking, or abandon Divine Skills due to rigidity in customs!"

On the ancient Arena, Qin Zhizhen indifferently said, "Jiang Wang, is this all you’ve got?"

He says he doesn’t care, as if it’s no big deal and there was no overstepping, but in reality, he still can’t help but care.

This isn’t exactly hastening to explain?

Of course, Jiang Wang wasn’t interested in arguing to win or lose, as even if he verbally trounced Qin Zhizhen to the point of no return, when the time came to take a beating, he would still have to take it.

He simply intended to use his words to shake the Emperor’s heart of Qin Zhizhen at this moment!

The Yama Emperor is also an Emperor, he must possess the heart of supremacy, the momentum of supremacy, thus gaining the power of supremacy and control over its awe.

But in the presence of the Qin Emperor, what virtue and capacity does Qin Zhizhen have to dare harbor a supreme heart!

With each explanation he gives, his momentum weakens a notch.

The effect of that sentence is better than a sword!

Of course, this was not enough to turn the tide, but for Jiang Wang, this was an opportunity to weaken his opponent during combat that he would never let slip. Just like when he previously used the Killing Life Nails to weaken the Life and Death Judge, making Qin Zhizhen’s Yama’s Real Body less than Perfect.

Yes.

Everyone saw he was a step behind, allowing Qin Zhizhen to manifest his peak state. One could say the outcome was beyond doubt.

Yet Jiang Wang still fought to win!

In his view, the outcome was always uncertain.

All he could do was to give everything he had!

In response to Qin Zhizhen’s words, Jiang Wang resting his hand on the sword simply said, "Let’s fight! No matter how eloquently you speak, it cannot cover up your rebellious nature! Today I will punish the traitor on behalf of your country’s Emperor!"

Nobody knew whether this "your country’s Emperor" he mentioned stood as the supreme of the world, equal to the Pillar of the Six Unions, or referred to the wounded onlooker in the viewing area! freeweɓnovel.cѳm

Perhaps only he knew, or perhaps Zhao Rucheng knew as well.

At that moment, the sky full of black dust finally settled.

Qin Zhizhen, donned in the Yama Crown, glanced at Jiang Wang amidst the swaying of the tassels of the Flat Sky Crown.

It was the look that preceded what happened next—

Without any warning, and with almost no time to react,

A gleaming black blade already met him head-on!

Clang!

In the blink of an eye, Longing was held across his chest!

He, and with sword in tow, was repelled by that slash!

His figure retreated rapidly, flying backward, with Qingyun Marks appearing and vanishing beneath his feet.

He kept flying backward, flying backward...

The World Stage had an ancient taboo in place.

The space above the Arena was far more expansive than what met the eye.

Yet, Jiang Wang was still slashed to the edge of the Arena with that blow!

Even his back could feel the barrier of the ancient taboo of the Arena!

Without this barrier, he would have already been slashed off the stage.

He simply couldn’t withstand it, and the Azure Cloud Immortal Technique also couldn’t dissipate this terrifying force.

He leaned back, and a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out!

Blood bloomed in the high vault of the sky.

In the circular stands, Zi Shu crisscrossed her hands with fingers interlocked, forming fists and supporting her chin. Her tender green and pale fingers tightly intertwined, exerting force against one another as though trying to lend Jiang Wang some power.

As she traveled around the Near Sea Archipelago, she always heard of Jiang Wang’s reputation. The young hero with his exceptional gifts naturally earned admiration.

But that was all it was—admiration.

Although she was innocent and carefree, she was after all the daughter of the Dragon’s Gate Sect’s leader, used to the company of the erudite and hardly acquainted with the vulgar. The so-called young heroes she had seen weren’t a thousand, they were at least eight hundred.

Xu Xiangqian boasted considerably, painting Jiang Wang as a rare talent in the heavens and unequaled on earth, but she was only half-convinced.

Until later, what she personally witnessed and experienced in the Near Sea Archipelago made her see his trustworthiness, righteousness, sentimentalism, and compassion...

He possessed not just overwhelming talent compared to his peers, but also courage and tenacity. He had a gentle and kind heart—what her father often referred to as "the brilliance of what it means to be human."

From then on, she felt that at least when it came to Jiang Wang, Xu Xiangqian always spoke nothing but the truth!

And all this time, she always saw Jiang Wang cutting through thorns and brambles, resolving one trouble after another, defeating one opponent after another.

But to see him beaten and spitting blood was new to her experience.

Especially this was not like the previous slash he received—everyone could tell at that time that Jiang Wang still had the ability to resist and showed no sign of defeat.

But now everyone could also clearly see that Jiang Wang’s resistance... was so powerless!

Truly powerless?

In Chongxuan Sheng’s heart, such a question emerged.

He would never forget that on the east street corner, in that clothing store,

When he was close to despair, the person who stood in front of him with a sword, that silhouette!

At that time, everyone said Wang Yi Wu was the Tongtian Environment’s unparalleled genius, and Teng Long was surely invincible.

Yet Jiang Wang said—

"I’ll try to kill him."

Jiang Wang never made promises lightly; he wasn’t certain he could succeed, so he only said "try."

Although he only said "try," he indeed tried his utmost, and he almost really did kill Wang Yi Wu!

If it weren’t for the War God’s arrival, there would no longer be a Wang Yi Wu in this world.

Such was Jiang Wang.

Was his resistance powerless?

Chongxuan Sheng, undoubtedly a highly intelligent and rational person, but when it came to Jiang Wang, his "belief" outweighed his reason!

As if responding to this overly earnest best friend.

On the ancient Arena, Jiang Wang, who had just thrown his head back to spew a mouthful of fresh blood, suddenly turned around, parrying with a slanted sword!

Clang!

A diagonal slash coming from a blade met precisely with the edge of his sword!

Longing was struck back onto his body, the sword’s edge tilted, penetrating half an inch into flesh before stopping.

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