Chapter 2309: I Seek Nothing

The main opponents of the current human race are, precisely, the Demon race, Devil race, Sea race, and Shura race.

Though the Huo Shui is evil, its evil views are mostly ignorant. Though Yin Xian Lin is fierce, the ghostly things have not formed a system. The remaining various races in the ten thousand realms, though each have troubles, if singled out, are all not worth mentioning.

Only these four races, each having history, each possessing culture and system, can mobilize the largest fighting forces, truly able to threaten the human race's dominant position in the ten thousand realms.

Correspondingly, they are also regarded by the human race as the biggest threat, and will face the most cruel suppression in the Shen Xiao War.

Wang Xiao ascends the peak, four great martial dao grandmasters see him off.

Wang Xiao transcends, no one in the present world blocks the path. If an absolute peak falls, how could the human race be without an absolute peak? Even if transcended beings from other races make a move, transcended beings from the human race will certainly also come forward to protect.

During the period when Wang Xiao ascended to the absolute peak, the guard forces at the Heaven Gate in the present world were greatly strengthened, striving to eliminate interference from other races.

But no one expected that the absolute peaks of these other races would directly start from the martial dao world, using means to deceive Heaven, faking a martial form, and establishing a martial peak to rise before Wang Xiao.

Now everything is clear.

When Wang Xiao ascended to the martial dao absolute peak, they did not block it, because other races also have those who cultivate martial dao.

Wang Xiao opened the road, not solely for the human race.

Just as the Demon race transmits the Dharma to the ten thousand realms according to Heaven. Also like the World Honored One walks the bowl, imparting the Buddha Dharma to the stubborn demons.

The road cannot be blocked, the great dao pushes open, any living beings can walk forward.

Dao rhyme is like bright pearls scattered on the ground, everyone will pick them up.

It's impossible in this world for only you to eat food and wear clothes, to drill wood for fire.

Of course, if other races could have martial artists achieve the martial dao absolute peak first, it would be an even better thing for them. But this thing is impossible to realize.

The present world is the present world because it is the center of the ten thousand realms, the greatest dao, only here can it be achieved.

Only the present world can support the opening of martial dao.

Not to mention others, even if there are martial cultivators from other races who walk to the absolute top high place, wanting to break through the Heaven path barrier before the martial dao absolute peak is still several layers away... He must first approach the present world, first have the opportunity to touch the barrier of the present world, the barrier of the Heaven path.

The difficulty for martial cultivators of other races to open the path is much greater than for Wang Xiao. This is also an embodiment of the great trend of the human race.

Wang Xiao, this contemporary martial dao first, almost failed, no need to mention others, other races are even more without hope.

So when Wang Xiao opened the path, all sides of the other races had no movement. It seemed as if they were firmly suppressed by the human race in various regions, completely unable to find an opportunity, unable to spare even a bit of effort to cause trouble—in fact, all known channels of possible interference were indeed temporarily cut off.

But after the martial dao absolute peak, the one who bombed open the martial dao to attain merit and transcend, Mi Zhi Ben and the others suddenly descended to the world, coming to block his step.

If Wang Xiao is killed here today, cutting down the flag of the human race's martial dao, it is to preserve the dao and kill the opener. Thus, at least on the path of martial dao, the ten thousand realms are all at the same starting point, and the ten thousand races compete together.

For the Demon race, for the Shura, for the Sea race, for the Devil race, it is all so.

And once Wang Xiao, this opener, transcends, the human race will forever lead in martial dao, leading not just one era.

Deceive Heaven Mi Zhi Ben, Devil Realm supreme emperor Devil Monarch, Shura king "Shan Tan", No Grievance Emperor Lord Zhan Shou, these terrifying names, each one is a strong existence derived from the dao.

Except for Zhan Shou, whose war record is possibly slightly less conspicuous, the other three are all prestigious throughout the ten thousand realms.

Especially Devil Monarch, speaking purely of fighting strength, in the Devil Realm he can cover and suppress all absolute peaks except other Devil Monarchs. Outside the Devil Realm, he also stands at the door, peeping at the existence of transcendence.

The first to make a move is Mi Zhi Ben.

The moment he was seen by Wu Xun, he laughed lowly twice: "You, a martial dao true person, can also recognize me."

It was precisely he who, with one hand, wove this deceive Heaven scheme, and laughing lowly, lifted a skinny finger, held upright in front of him. This finger was like a candle, with a tiny flame at the tip, gently swaying, attracting people's souls.

His voice suddenly became high, vast, and indifferent, devoid of emotion. His voice said: "Acting against Heaven must be executed by Heaven!"

He raised his finger high, seemingly pulling something from the vast and boundless universe. His mouth contained Heaven's constitution: "Heaven does not permit people long life. Heaven does not permit thief children to be mad. Heaven does not permit evil barriers to chase the blue dog, Heaven does not permit martial dao to see the absolute peak—"

Hua la la

In the desolate martial dao world, wave sounds actually echoed. There was clearly no water source, yet a Heaven river surged.

At the same time, deep in the Shan Tai Xi River of the Nightmare Du Mountain Range in the present world, a swaying black awning small boat suddenly stopped.

Ye Qing Yu suddenly woke up: "What happened?"

She subconsciously retreated to Jiang An An's side, casually sprinkling, several tens of puppets, over a hundred cloud beasts, filled the river surface of this Shan Tai Xi River.

She must be the successor of the Mo family!

Jiang An An's reaction was also not slow, her body's treasure light was immediately released, the light splendor bright and dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes. It was as if a small sun had risen in this deep, hard-to-measure underground dark river.

"Nothing—" Jiang Wang's face held a smile, his voice had a convincing composure: "Stop to look at the scenery."

Mi Zhi Ben deceived Heaven's intent, borrowing fragments of the defeated Heaven path mi zhang in the martial dao world, strongly summoning Heaven's people to protect the Heaven path.

He, a prisoner demon from within the Heaven Prison world, impressively became a guardian of the Heaven path. His means cannot be said to be not high.

The Heaven's people known to the world at present are only two. One is deep in the Huo Shui, which Mi Zhi Ben would definitely not provoke. Another one is just on this Shan Tai Xi River.

Thus, the Heaven path strongly summoned!

This is a plan of one stone, two birds.

Let Jiang Wang merge into the Heaven path, he will no longer think for the human race, no longer have human emotions, he is a soldier without drawing blood, making the human race lose a top Heaven's pride.

And Jiang Wang returning to the Heaven path, with a Heaven person's derived dao body, to kill this true monarch who opened the path of martial dao, is precisely a chess match between opponents, a meeting of good talents. Whoever lives or dies, it is all good. If both perish together, it is all greatly joyous.

With Jiang Wang's current realm, it is not difficult to feel all of this, to understand the cause and effect.

In fact, when Wang Xiao ascended the peak, he detected it for the first time, because at that time the Heaven path had just issued a call to him, only he ignored it. Now Mi Zhi Ben only magnified the majesty of the Heaven path, making this summon more forceful. From a light call outside the door, it became directly smashing the door and taking the person.

Jiang Wang pressed the oar, not moving, his quiet eyes like water, one dao shadow, one dao immortal light, self-thrown from the original body, the dharma image returning to the body.

And before that summon approached, above his neck, a string of star rosaries appeared. This kind of rosary was divided into six pieces, and on each star rosary, there was a dao character engraved with yang energy, saying—

Order! Yin! Good! Fortune! Seal! General!

Precisely the six aliases of the South Dipper Six Stars.

The seal left by Zuo Xiao was touched.

Zuo Xiao, who had proven absolute peak twice and impacted transcendence, with his contemporary vision that was hard for anyone to match, specifically arranged this seal. It was not that easy to break, lightly blocking the Heaven path's first attack door.

Then at this moment, Jiang Wang joined his fingers like a sword, gently drew—

Tear— rumble rumble rumble!

In the martial dao world, shocking thunder sounds echoed.

One terrifyingly brilliant electric light, or sword light, descended from the sky just like that, tearing apart the long sky, chopping down before Mi Zhi Ben.

Then, in Mi Zhi Ben's gaze, it scattered and became formless.

But the weak flame on Mi Zhi Ben's finger, however, disappeared just like that, seemingly blown out by the wind.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The electric light disappeared, but the thunder sound still had an afterecho: "Mi Zhi Ben, even if I merge into the Heaven path, I will first kill you! Do you believe I can preserve this obsession?"

Mi Zhi Ben desired to borrow the Heaven path to summon, and thus necessarily endured the Heaven person's control over the power against the Heaven path. Hence, in this merge, he did not gain the upper hand slightly.

The thunder sound had already disappeared.

Inside the martial dao world, it was quiet.

Shan Tan looked at Mi Zhi Ben indifferently.

Mi Zhi Ben only smiled: "The person left behind by the Heaven river ferry boat can unexpectedly also converse with me. It seems I have not been forcing myself... Everyone— make a move!"

It seemed no one cared about this small interlude. Several other races' absolute peaks all cast their gaze towards Wang Xiao. Everyone was very clear that the other four human race martial dao grandmasters in the field fundamentally did not possess the ability to block.

But one figure with scattered white hair suddenly burst out. His spine bowed up then straightened like a string, like a tiger leaping into an evil stream, a dragon soaring into an eternal abyss. He lifted his foot and executed a vertical chop—directly facing the four absolute peaks of the other races, directly reaching that black and white changing mountain.

His bones emitted gear-like ka ka sounds section by section, his body resonating tens of thousands of times. This strong body hid a thousand years of power, which was chopped out in an instant at this moment, shocking Heaven and Earth, truly like a mountain-felling axe!

The endless abyss fell, opened up by it.

The martial dao world seemed to also be divided in two by this.

Mo tutor's will, permeated into the body of the martial practitioner, condensed into this one unparalleled style of "Open Heaven."

He is the rule-abiding Shu Wei Jun, he is the first martial dao grandmaster in leg techniques from ancient times to the present.

He did not say a single word, did not even shout, only used his steel-like figure to tell Wang Xiao—at this moment, there are no other paths, only quickly prove transcendence!

All of this sounds complex, but in fact, Mi Zhi Ben raising his finger to extinguish the candle, and the various other races' absolute peaks descending to Shu Wei Jun striking out, all happened in the same instant.

Wu Xun also only lowered his face armor, only revealing a pair of eyes accustomed to seeing life and death, lifting his long spear, moving forward across the abyss.

Without seeing other actions, behind him naturally condensed pole after pole of war flags—

The setting sun's residual glow, horizontal corpses like mountains.

It seemed as if the ruins of soldiers were moved to this place, tragic battlefield ramparts and soil filling the abyss everywhere.

For a time, the abyss was not seen.

Only bones connected, broken knives reflecting the sun.

The key battlefields he had stepped over in this life filled the distance between him and his target, becoming the reason he could stand here and challenge his opponent.

If his personally trained martial soldiers were here, holding the tiger tally, he would dare to face any absolute peak. Not to say suppress the opponent, at least not fall into a disadvantage. At this moment, a famous general without soldiers can only rely on his own long spear and the short sword at his waist.

But he still raised his head and moved forward.

He stepped forward on these battlefields with big strides, his speed becoming faster and faster. His iron boots constantly stepped on the ground, emitting urgent sounds, just like the tight drums before a good play begins.

In the most tragic moment of a war, it is precisely the commander of the three armies who makes the most lonely charge.

Whoosh—

An extremely sharp whistling sound brought out a feather arrow that split the world and moved forward, plundering all the residual glow of the battlefield's setting sun.

Both are contemporary famous generals, both are martial dao grandmasters.

Cao Yu Qian and Wu Xun have too many common points, yet they are completely different people.

Light feathers drag their tails, mad winds howl in the long sky.

Cao Yu Qian's arrow manifested before Wu Xun's charge, and also reached before Shu Wei Jun's open mountain style. It had the vicious form of drilling mountains and piercing the ground.

Ji Jing Lu exhibited that iron fan, on which were four characters, saying "Guan He Ri Yue".

He was not in a hurry to attack, he knew that attacking probably would not be of great use.

He only wanted to buy time.

But seeing that the martial dao absolute peak where Wang Xiao was located, a pass wall suddenly rose in front, and then a great river surged. Ji Jing Lu extended his left fist and right palm simultaneously, precisely that rising sun and moon!

Guan He Ri Yue, martial dao drawing form.

Worthy of being the most exquisite existence in fist and foot techniques among the world's martial dao grandmasters.

This kind of martial intent is truly like a grand scenery!

For a time, the four great martial dao grandmasters all made a move. Facing the absolute peaks of other races and not retreating, they martial-ly strove for that one line of opportunity.

But at this time, in that martial dao scenery like a painting, a hand suddenly extended, a rough, strong hand. It had a few points of abruptness that did not understand romance.

This hand pushed open the iron fan.

Wang Xiao's hand!

He did not wait for the four absolute peaks of the other races to make a move, instead he himself first pushed open the barrier that Ji Jing Lu had specially set up for him!

No words, but this action... what kind of contempt and arrogance!

Did he not know who he was facing?

How could he describe it so lightly, completely uncaring?

Wang Xiao pushed open the iron fan, like pushing open a screen, making Guan He Ri Yue a screen painting, and he himself walked out from the scenery, back to the front of the stage.

He did not care about the thoughts of others, only looked indifferently at that black and white mountain, looking at the four absolute peaks of the other races on the mountain who had painstakingly planned and launched a surprise attack.

These four races were blocked dead by the human race in different battlefields, yet they did not expect that, before Shen Xiao, they would first join hands in the martial dao world.

This was not without honor for the human race's martial dao.

"I don't know how you all bypassed my race's attention, deceived Heaven's intent, and came here. This thing itself is very remarkable, I believe you all also paid no small price."

The first and only contemporary martial dao absolute peak said somewhat amusingly: "But actually, your trip this time, you didn't need to come."

What does that mean?

Several other races' absolute peaks all did not speak.

Instead, No Grievance Emperor Lord Zhan Shou's eyes overflowed with seven colors, his gaze sweeping over Shu Wei Jun and the other four martial dao grandmasters.

Then he saw—

Wang Xiao leaped high, leaping onto the ten thousand qing Fu cloud above, before the Xuan Huang great flag.

"Martial is eternal, it should be proven with the fist."

"Merit transcendence, how could I seek it!"

He pulled his fist like pulling a bellows, and punched like releasing a running horse.

Only one fist, with the shock of a thunderclap, then shattered this great flag that condensed the character 'Martial' with merit!

The ten thousand qing martial dao Fu cloud rolled and scattered, falling onto the bodies of martial artists in the human world.

Endless merit Xuan Huang qi suddenly like a spring wind passing through the border, bathing the martial souls of the world.

But he saw—

Shu Wei Jun's open Heaven style was not exhausted, his person was already rapidly declining under the gaze of No Grievance Emperor Lord Zhan Shou, his skin relaxing, his blood flowing stagnantly. Yet in the next moment, his qi roared like a tiger, his blood ran like a flood!

His damaged martial dao origin was instantly supplemented. His sinews attached like dragons, his bones stood like mountains. At this moment, he was even more at his peak than his peak.

Cao Yu Qian, Ji Jing Lu, Wu Xun, each and every one was so. Their bodies ascended to extreme martial power, their intent was full of divine peaks.

The martial practitioners from ancient times to the present assisted Wang Xiao in achieving the dao, and Wang Xiao, with his fist, scattered the merit, still gifting it to the world.

Assisting seekers of martial arts to seek martial arts, correcting martial artists in their martial arts, supplementing the origins of the various martial dao grandmasters.

The transcendence promoted by opening the path's merit, he fundamentally did not care about. So he said that Mi Zhi Ben and the others, who had painstakingly planned, had come on this trip in vain.

"Good! This is the spirit of the Martial Ancestor!"

Devil Monarch praised greatly, his killing intent more fierce. Ignoring everything, he proclaimed demonic qi, displayed his dragon robe, and had already reached out with a claw. These five fingers spread wide, like covering the universe, and also crushing chaos.

Wang Xiao suddenly turned back.

Turning back in time, then turning his fist.

"If in the Devil Realm, I would have to yield to you. In this martial dao world—get out of here with me!"

This was a simple, undisputed punch.

He punched directly into the palm of Devil Monarch, shattering that claw formation that covered the sky, like a fierce beast breaking free from a cage, precisely a martial practitioner shattering the jade universe.

That noble figure of Devil Monarch just slowly faded away like this.

"Mi Zhi Ben!"

"Shan Tan!"

"Zhan Shou!"

Wang Xiao's heroic spirit surged, leaping down from that absolute peak, ascending this mountain and then that mountain, calling out names one by one, connecting punches one after another: "Today is our first meeting, leave a mark, make you remember. Next time we meet—I'll beat you to death!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Wang Xiao was like a blacksmith who doesn't forge iron, an impatient brute, carrying an iron hammer recklessly, going up and giving a few blows, instantly deforming the cast iron, not caring about the shape.

The majestic and chilling,阴翳 covering the world's other four races' absolute peaks then disappeared from sight.

That black and white changing mountain pulled up to the peak collapsed in an instant, mud and sand falling everywhere. Such a vast martial dao world, yet one could see a light wind and a clear moon, Fu glory for ten thousand miles.

The merit that could propel one person to transcend, scattered to the world's martial practitioners, might be insignificant.

But martial dao has walked to today, the skeletons piled up on that road, aren't they all the insignificant martial practitioners? Countless insignificant efforts accumulated to become this world's highest mountain.

Transcendence does not make a move, absolute peaks each fall.

And Wang Xiao... exhausted them.