Grinding Cultivation Toward Martial Saint

Chapter 1813 - 161: Aftershock, the Heavenly King’s Astonishment

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Xisha County.

Within the valley.

As the two clashed, the two beams of light collided more and more violently in the valley, waves of invisible ripples spread out across the world.

The birds and beasts within a radius of several dozen miles had long become terrified, feeling as if the heavens and earth were collapsing, all fleeing outward.

In the distant sky, birds competed to fly away.

Forming a line, flying toward all directions.

On the ground, the beasts surged like a tide, indistinguishable from each other, with natural enemies traveling side by side.

In the valley.

The Primordial Spirit’s pressure from the confrontation was vast like mountains and seas, pressing heavily on everyone’s hearts, causing the five people above the valley to have their breaths halted.

Watching the phenomenon and commotion in the distant valley, their hearts were filled with heaviness.

At this age, to spar with the Sect Hierarch they revered as a god, without showing any sign of defeat, was completely beyond their imagination.

In their view, though the second under heaven was previously considered to be five people tied.

In reality, in their hearts, the true second under heaven was only one person, and that was their Sect Hierarch, their mentor, their guide.

As members of the Yellow Heaven Sect, they were well aware that their Sect Hierarch was hiding something.

Their true strength, in their view, certainly surpassed the other four.

As for Jiang Ning, though it was rumored a few days ago he was the sixth person as the second under heaven.

But in their hearts, they did not actually acknowledge it.

They knew that Jiang Ning’s ranking as second under heaven was because someone was secretly pushing, making this King of Luoshui stand out, attracting more attention from the world.

Yet now, the collision of the two’s Primordial Spirits completely shattered their previous thoughts.

The two forces were almost evenly matched, intertwining in the valley with no clear winner.

As the collision of the two’s Primordial Spirits grew more intense, they retreated again and again, moving away from the valley to a further distance.

In their view.

The collision of the Primordial Spirits in the valley was like two blazing suns clashing, causing the world to rumble, mountains to tremble.

They couldn’t see anything clearly, only masses of diffusing invisible waves.

However, within the valley, amid this violent Primordial Spirit storm, the two figures remained motionless, standing tall in the void.

Jiang Ning’s whole body was surrounded by swirling black and white energy, nine layers of Yin Yang Mysterious Light rippling out like waves, neutralizing all the incoming earthy yellow light.

His expression was calm, his eyes looking forward seemed like an endless abyss.

The vast Primordial Spirit’s fluctuation surged from within him, like a deep abyss, like the sea, layer upon layer, endless.

And the Yellow Heaven Taoist stood opposite him, his earthy yellow Daoist robe moving without wind, the earthy yellow glow around him solidified as real, each Primordial Spirit impact met steadily by him, then spreading out with more intense Primordial Spirit fluctuations.

The two forces repeatedly collided, contending in the valley.

Under the invisible impact of this force, the surrounding mountain walls were already covered with cobweb-like cracks, the ground continuously caving in, stones turning to dust.

The grand array patterns hidden deep within the earth, under this impact, were automatically triggered, emitting radiance, locking the valley in place.

Such intense commotion lasted for nearly a tea’s time.

Then, the violent collision of the Primordial Spirit’s fluctuations began to slowly subside.

After several more breaths, the black and white mysterious light and earthy yellow light receded simultaneously, retreating like tides, revealing the essence of the two figures.

The valley was silent.

The afternoon sunlight once again fell, the valley was already devastated, a scene of desolation.

Jiang Ning stood there, calmly looking at the opposite Yellow Heaven Taoist.

"The capabilities of the Sect Hierarch are indeed not in vain, achieving the Primordial Spirit, entering the Immortal Realm, obtaining superior foundation, truly extraordinary."

He paused, continued:

"But the intentions of the Yellow Heaven Sect, I do not agree with. Sect Hierarch, think more and consider deeply."

"My words end here, Sect Hierarch, take care of yourself!"

As his words fell, he did not give the Yellow Heaven Taoist another glance, his figure slightly swaying.

In the next moment.

Black and white rainbow light shot into the sky.

The brilliant light penetrated the sky, vanishing in an instant far into the northern sky, leaving only a faint remnant of the rainbow light slowly dissipating into the air.

...

Above the valley.

Five figures stood on the distant ridge, witnessing the scene with their own eyes.

Upon hearing Jiang Ning’s last words, the hearts of the five sank simultaneously.

Although Zhenyue Heavenly King and Fuhai King were not present, at this moment the five above the valley were all core figures of the Yellow Heaven Sect, four of them being among the Twelve Heavenly Kings, all at the peak of Human Dao Domain in the Yang God Realm, strong Immortal Dao practitioners.

They had personally witnessed the entire process of this confrontation.

Although they couldn’t fully discern the specific details of the fight between Jiang Ning and the Yellow Heaven Taoist, they all understood in their hearts.

In the territory of their Sect Hierarch, with an array capable of suppressing any outsider as backing, this young King of Luoshui was able to match their Sect Hierarch evenly and even finally leave such a calm statement and then depart at leisure!

What did this mean?!

In their hearts, they knew very well.

It meant that in that clash they couldn’t fathom, this King of Luoshui, Jiang Ning, did not fall behind in the slightest.

There was even the possibility he slightly had the upper hand.

Only with the stance of a superior, overlooking from above, could one use such a tone to say such words.

At this time, the young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the black and white rainbow light disappearing into the sky, his expression carried an immense complexity.

"King Luoshui... Jiang Ning!!" he murmured, his tone heavy.

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