Chapter Eleven: What Monument Do You Bear?
ou'd like me to translate!She was struggling very hard.Lao Su said: "But people are like lamps, and life is like oil. She has run out."A person is like a lamp, and life is like oil. She has run out.Ac...Jiang Wang said nothing and did not turn around.
Before his time in Twenty-Seven Cities, Zhao Cang had excelled in every aspect. He was both magnanimous and intelligent.
Can such a wise man fail to see what his son is doing
But Zhao Che still grew up to look like this.
Jiang Wang thus sensed Zhao Cang's murderous intent.
He also hoped it was just an illusion, he wanted to believe in the warm and positive side of this world. Even if those who had given him warmth and positivity... almost all died.
But the moment he saw Yin Guan, he understood that he was just bait.
Perhaps Yin Guan was hidden too well, or perhaps the divination failed.
In the end, they were unable to find Yin Guan in the city.
And Zhao Cang deliberately publicized his achievements in public, just to get noticed by Yin Guan. By using himself as a commoner who had done something for the State of You, he lured Yin Guan into the trap.
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All the invitations to join Shangcheng and the gifts of longevity peaches are just meant to put people at ease. They aim to dispel the suspicions, both conscious and unconscious, of Yin Guan.
Li Fangpeng would even kill him, and even Dong A would deceive him. Zhao Cang, a national teacher of Youguo, using him as bait is not something unusual.
But he really felt anger.
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Could it be that doing good deeds leads to misfortune
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Could it be that good and evil are unrewarded, and heaven and earth have partiality
Behind Jiang Wang.
Yin Guan and Zheng Chaoyang collided with a deafening boom!
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One is a young monk who has not yet reached adulthood, a candidate for the selected monks of Youguo Shangcheng.
One is a powerful and renowned military general who has commanded the country's armies for years, a legendary commander of the Yuguo Fuobi Army.
One was of medium build, with wide sleeves that flowed. The other was bare-chested, powerful and imposing.
Even the two hands, by comparison, were so distinct.
One is as light as a feather, the other as heavy as a mountain.
And when they struck each other, they actually paused for a moment.
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Then they were separated, and both were shaken by the force.
Yin Guan retreated several feet, while Zheng Zhaoyang retreated seven steps.
It's a tie!
Zheng Zhaoyang was inexplicably surprised.
He may not dare to claim he could defeat everyone in the world, but within this three-square-mile land of Youguo, he was undoubtedly a top-tier powerhouse, among the strongest.
And he, having fought countless battles on the battlefield, there was no one in Youguo who could rival him besides the Grand Tutor Zhao Cang.
Now, in front of me, this mere undercity lord, a young man barely twenty years old who has never practiced cultivation in the upper city, dares to fight me to a standstill
Could this be... the true definition of a genius
Though he was as tough as iron, for a moment his mind seemed to wander.
Then dark clouds covered the sun, and smoke billowed like a shroud.
That was a curse, hatred, despair, and pain.
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An overwhelming surge of malevolent energy erupted.
Yin Guan's eyes began to turn green, and his long hair stretched, reaching down to his feet.
"All sorts of filthy methods, crooked ways!"
Zheng Chaoyang unleashed a punch, his blood qi surging.
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Qi and blood surged like billowing smoke, clashing with the dark clouds.
With fists plunging into the heart of battle, a murderous aura shattered the space, transforming into spears, javelins, and sharp swords... overwhelming all.
Art of warfare.
Turn the city into ruins, forge the bloodlust into weapons!
Piercing the darkness of resentment, severing the curse of hatred.
"There are no evil methods, only evil people!" Yin Guan did not back down: "I would like to learn some righteous ways, but the city is full of mediocre people huddled together for warmth. Could someone as talented as me get in"
Zheng Chaoyang could not answer.
Because talents like Yin Guan are exceptional, regardless of the generation they appear in, they would undoubtedly be the top choice for any Lower City Lord. They are capable of pleasing the Guardian Sacred Beast.
This is also the reason why Su Quan's "accidental" exposure of his talent, this level of flattery is enough to allow You Guo Shang Cheng to give Su Quan enough benefits. Moving the whole family into the Upper City would be a piece of cake.
Zheng Zhaoyang couldn't answer, but his fists and feet had to respond.
Cleansing qi breaks evil, military might dispels grievances.
The entire sky, half is dark clouds and half is crimson smoke.
His blood qi was like a tangible substance, entwined in every punch and kick.
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He moved step by step, punching with each step, gradually approaching his opponent.
He never cared much about worldly affairs outside the battlefield. Zhao Cang told him that coming here might allow them to catch Yin Guan, who was plotting to overthrow the country, so he came.
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Zhao Cang had to stay in the city, for two reasons. First, he needed to watch over the upper city and be ready to guide the Divine Protector Beast at any time. Second, he had to guard against the possibility that Yin Guan was still hiding in the city or had some other backup plan.
According to Yin Guan's escape from Shangcheng, it was his means of provoking the ferocity of the sacred beast. Only he could come, only he was sure of success.
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He has always trusted Zhao Cang's judgment, so he didn't hesitate when he came.
But Yin Guan was even stronger than he had judged!
This even transcends his concept of genius.
Based on this battle's assessment, if he went all out, fighting with his life on the line, perhaps he could still survive.
But, is that right
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For the first time, he began to doubt his fists.
His fist trembled, yet Yin Guan's attacks were even more violent.
"Mountains and rivers are at peace, and the one who brings order is honored with a monument! But what about you, Zheng Chao Yang What monument do you bear"
Zheng Zhaoyang couldn't answer. He had no answer.
Then only the gigantic tortoise beast of the Bazha bloodline, with all its power unleashed, would have combat strength approaching that of a Second-Rank Void Refinement realm expert.
He is the strongest combatant in the Allied Forces.
In the annals of history, it has repeatedly averted the fate of national destruction.
That's why it became the national guardian beast.
But he also knew what the "Guardian Saint Beast" needed.
As the commander of the Negative Monument Army, he is the first person in the country's military.
With a genius cultivator feeding the national guardian beast, it's impossible for him to keep this secret.
He also had his doubts, and wavered.
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Once the sacred protector beast leaves, can Zheng Zhaoyang defend the Yuguo nation's territory
He can't.
He was willing to die for Youguo. But even in death, he couldn't protect Youguo.
After all, he was only at the peak of the fourth rank of the outer courtyard realm. He had been blocking the way before the divine descent for decades.
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The Grand Master Zhao Cang, with the aid of the Upper City Formation, could exert the power of a God-Descending Realm warrior. However, even with the strength of a single God-Descending Realm warrior, it would be unrealistic to protect an entire nation's territory during this era of great turmoil.
Every six months, one person is sacrificed to save the entire nation of Youguo. Isn't that worth it
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So he became increasingly unwilling to deal with worldly affairs. He increasingly focused only on military matters and cultivation, but wasn't this also a form of escape
Yin Guan's question, he was unable to answer.
After all, he is only good at fighting.
Then, let's fight!
Fists and palms, the power of qi and blood against the power of curses.
Within a breath, hundreds of collisions.
Zheng Zhaoyang remained silent, his body as immovable as a mountain.
Yin Guan's eyes glowed with an even more intense green light, nearly transforming into the eyes of a beast. His hair, reaching to his waist, danced wildly, like a demon or monster.
... I don't know where he learned these heretical arts.
...I don't know what this child... has been through.
A heated exchange has come to an end.
The two parted ways again.
As the green light was about to completely engulf him, Yin Guan suddenly closed his eyes.
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When she opened her eyes again, her vision was back to normal and her long hair had returned to its usual state.
He was certain he couldn't kill Zheng Zhaoyang at the moment.
But that's enough already.
He no longer fought, turning directly and flying far away.
Only a voice remained, cloaked in evil energy, rolling like thunder across vast distances. It exploded above the twenty-seventh city!
“One day I will come back and take down your tombstone, twist off your head!”
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Whether it was the Upper City or the Lower City, all twenty-seven cities trembled in fear upon hearing this sound.
They all knew that Zheng Chaoyang had personally chased after Yin Guan, but even Zheng Chaoyang himself was unable to kill him!
Zheng Chaoyang silently restrained his blood energy, watching the direction Yin Guan flew towards in the sky.
And Yin Guan did not turn his head back once, nor did he glance at the twenty-seven cities again.
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