Red Heart Patrols the Sky

Skills against Lingxihua, Divine Town against Zhu Lanruo, Sword Point against Lu Qilang.

The human genius Jiang Wang, alone attacking three Demon Kings simultaneously!

Not fighting and retreating, not a touch and go, not first this then that... but simultaneously! Directly confronting! Continuously pressing forward!

Too arrogant!

Though Zhu Lanruo’s divine power is exhausted, and Lingxihua has a broken arm, they are, after all, three genuine Heavenly List new kings in battle strength.

Looking over the entire Heavenly List of new kings, who dares claim to fight one against three?

Yet placed upon Jiang Wang at this moment, it is not absurd—rather, it ought to be so!

His actions are indeed arrogant, but he indeed has the right to be arrogant.

Zhu Lanruo naturally does not only possess Lan Yin Xu Guo, nor merely enough sound murder technique to contend with Jiang Wang. After instantly losing control of the Eternal Youth Spring, she was startled but not chaotic. Her jade fingers raised lightly, a broken string flew out of her hand, horizontally before her, forming a "one" character.

This stroke seemed to carve a chasm in the sky.

And her fingertips spun once more, both hands’ ten fingers opposing and pulling apart, drawing out five strands of spiritual sense threads.

Faintly shimmering string light covered an area eight hundred zhang around her.

They crisscrossed, connecting with one another, swaying in the wind, playing different tunes.

Unclear whether they’re spider silk or harp strings.

But the heart is like a double-thread net, with thousands of knots within. Her string domain is here!

In the world outside her, dazzling firelight sank into layers upon layers of net, endlessly paving towards her, yet kept apart by infinite distance.

In the world of spirit, the colorful palms of Buddha fell down, yet were sliced away string by string.

To Zhu Lanruo, who controls Lan Yin Xu Guo, the six desires are indeed not easy to provoke.

And how could she be willing to let the Eternal Youth Spring be taken away? How could she only defend?

Her gaze caught by Jiang Wang, she would never evade, resolutely meeting Jiang Wang’s eyes, their gazes clashing, while the broken string moved again, a horizontal stroke turning into a vertical one.

The string tail pressed against the layers of string light, pulled back to the limit, like a bow fully drawn.

And then this vertical broken string like a flying arrow, sent out with the power of her string domain in a thought, arrowing straight at Jiang Wang’s heart, directly facing that azure jade pearl!

Sent out in a thought, arriving in a thought, unavoidable, indeed seeming predestined by cause and effect.

Not only Zhu Lanruo fighting desperately.

Lingxihua, long gravely wounded and with an arm severed, was fixed while fleeing. Only by burning with spiritual flames did he sever the eight winds, but Flame Flower Burning City fell downward.

Within the flaming traffic he fell into boundless fear.

Jiang Wang’s Samadhi True Fire had scorched through his spiritual flames many times. If he indeed reached the point of Xiong Sansi, and truly became part of the Spirit Clan, these spiritual flames would not have broken like this. But now it’s too late to say anything.

This flame city certainly couldn’t be built with Samadhi True Fire, but Samadhi True Fire was the core integrating this flame city. While fueling the fire, it was like a sharp blade hanging over his neck.

Lingxihua decisively flung out his remaining arm, instantly burned by spiritual flames, transforming into a bone-colored blood-patterned spear, penetrating outwards, charging towards Jiang Wang.

This javelin carried both power and speed, causing the space to emit layered, continuous humming.

Having lost most of his strength, his body remaining in the flame city instantly burned to ash.

And that bone-colored blood-pattern spear, in the process of charging at Jiang Wang, suddenly expanded, sprouting limbs and facial features. He stared intently at Jiang Wang, his eyes almost completely blood-red, yet his face was pale as a sheet.

He realized he couldn’t escape, so he fought with all his might!

At this moment, Lingxihua was weaker than ever, but also more dangerous than ever.

He seemed to be as thin as a sheet of paper, but if paper moves... it can still kill!

Furthermore, Lu Qilang, who was sliced into the Sea of Ten Thousand Gods by a sword, even without wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, pierced forth with another sword from within the Sea of Ten Thousand Gods.

Five demon kings of the Heavenly List besieging a human genius, two demon kings being consecutively killed—if they also let the other side escape with the Eternal Youth Spring, how could Lu Qilang still hold pride? Better to meet death by the sword!

Facing that majestic vigor and blood, facing that overwhelming sword continuing the history of human tides surging forth.

With a sword intent capable of piercing through the world, with sword intent of extremity, and with his now-pumping heart blooming like a rose!

At this moment his vitality was fiery, at this moment his divine will was incredibly clear.

At this moment his spiritual sense counter-invaded Jiang Wang, blossoming all over Jiang Wang’s Four Seas and Five Mansions.

Using sword against sword, using deity against deity.

What is meant by divine fragrance!?

The three great demon kings launched their counterattacks simultaneously, this pressure was not simply one plus one, but multiplied exponentially.

Yet Jiang Wang, stepping upon the stairs to Qingyun at this moment, still did not look at Lu Qilang!

His gaze remained locked with Zhu Lanruo’s, that red-gold immortal eye light gradually cleared clean the tangled causality within.

In that moment, Zhu Lanruo’s sight was eclipsed, losing vision briefly in the clash of gazes. And unable to further empower her flying string arrow.

Indeed, this arrow was swift, precise and ruthless, arriving much sooner than Lu Qilang and Lingxihua’s attacks.

But Jiang Wang, after shredding Zhu Lanruo’s gaze, simply reached out and grasped! His left hand enveloped in the Disaster Fighting Seal’s faint glow seized the broken string arrow.

This string was too sharp, continuing to push forward under his palm’s shackles, even cutting his palm, causing a teeth-gritting friction noise against the bones of his fingers!

The faint glow shattered instantly, yet his hand emitted the light of Tianfu!

But finally caught its tail.

The string arrow dropped like a dead snake.

Jiang Wang did not look at Lu Qilang, nor did he spare a glance for Lingxihua.