Chapter 154: I Pay Unrequited Love with Sentiment

g, but it can also be considered a prodigious talent. Shui Yalong was afraid of him like a tiger, and Bai Xiangwang made a big show of himself. Now it seems that he was not without reason.Let me know...Huang Jin pondered, using the short-haired girl sitting on the ground as a breakthrough. In her clash with Tie Tui Si, she regained the initiative and saved Zhu Wei Yi. However, she forgot that in Mo Jia Ju Zi's letter, he specifically requested Xi Xiang Yi to come to Bu Xue Cheng with Tie Zhen Ren!

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Why is the idea of "iron retreating" considered suitable for drama, as mentioned alongside other concepts in this letter by a master of the Mohist school

Because this Mohist prodigy, a young woman, is wielding such a power of a Living Being!

Leveraging the power of a true human realm, even if one's own cultivation hasn't reached that level, they can be perceived as a true human.

Looking at the world, the Mohist school values and respects the power of external things most.

So, it was a major event that the magnate had personally ordered.

Yet, Xixiang Yiyou leisurely entered the city first, testing her latest creation, before slowly reading Juzi's secret letter.

Iron retreated and played with her, of course with doting affection. But before the giant's orders, to have this level of autonomy, even the fact that this letter ended up in Xi Xiangyi's hands...itself was a testament to its weight!

At this very moment, Huang Jin Mo's seal landed.

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Xi Xiangyi directly summoned a life-sized puppet and faced it.

That figure, moving with the speed of lightning, solidified in an instant.

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But it was a painted statue with eyes covered, a red face with fangs, a height of one zhang, and muscles that bulged.

His upper body was bare, his face contorted in fury, yet there was an air of nobility and righteousness.

like a god and like a ghost.

At the same time, murderous aura surged and red light flowed around his body.

This body, when viewed from the outside, appears no different from a human one. However, raging inside is not the surging tide of blood and qi, but the deafening roar of rapidly rotating gears!

Click click click, click click click.

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Just as the workings of heaven and earth, it embodies an ancient and immutable law.

It is said that there are gods and spirits between heaven and earth.

Ghosts and gods punish the wicked and reward the good!

One should know it, respect it, and fear it.

Therefore, one is bound not to do evil.

Therefore, the ghost of the Ming Dynasty!

Those deities of this world who do not punish evil and promote good, the Mohists will destroy. If there are no such deities in this world, the Mohists will create them.

The lifespan of a country in the mortal realm is at most three thousand nine hundred and twenty years.

And the history of this ancient Mohist school spans several major eras!

This life-size puppet called Ming Gui took shape and immediately rose to its feet.

All the primal energies converged unto him.

The sound of his clenched fist was like a thunderbolt exploding in the palm, and the muscles on his arm were pushed to their limit by thousands of precise components in an instant.

Expansion, enlargement, explosion.

He punched!

With this punch, he struck at Huang Jinmo who was falling from the sky.

With unparalleled power, face the legendary Mountain and Sea Divine Seal.

Air shattered, space shattered!

The imprint, the fist reaches.

One hundred and eight kinds of phantoms, fleeting and illusory scenes, crumble and dissipate before this unparalleled power.

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Huang Jin Mo pressed down with the power of a transcendent god, but what kept coming back was genuine, human-level power.

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Her figure flew backwards endlessly, leaving the city of Unredemption in an instant, only a black dot remaining in the distant sky.

was punched to the sky!

A living master of our time, known as "Heavenly Craftsman". A puppet of a human-like size, a treasure created by the Divine Awakening Project. With this kind of combat power, it would be enough to dominate all small countries. Coming to this insignificant city that doesn't pay tribute, wouldn't it be crushed

It's truly disheartening!

Her face painted with the makeup of a play, she looked up at the dark spot in the distance and said in a tone that was unclear whether it was admiration or mockery, "Old Tie, it seems you can't catch her alone."

Tie Tui Si did not deny it, and sighed with emotion: "The giant told me to bring you here for a reason. I never thought there were such celestial beings in the world!"

But after he finished speaking, he was stunned.

Now, looking back at the giant's order, we can see that it itself reveals the giant's understanding of Huang Jinmo. Otherwise, why would he send two real-life fighters to capture and kill just a god-like being

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He found an unusual meaning in it, and also felt the firmness of the giant.

But he didn't say anything.

The Heaven's Chosen One, Mo Men, had arrived. He captured two suspects and brought them back to interrogate, a completely normal thing for someone of his stature to do.

If freedom is not restricted beforehand, what if the evidence is conclusive and all the suspects have escaped

Xi Xiangyi wrinkled her nose and retorted, "It was I who brought you here! The letter was sent to me first, and I entered the city first. I even set up a formation!"

"Very well, very well." Tie Tui Si was quite indulgent towards her, agreeing with everything she said.

But the kind smile vanished, and she instantly stood up to face him!

“Now, I'm quite curious to see just how far the limits of this legendary divine ability truly extend.”

A high-altitude black dot is descending, while a Mohist master of artifice ascends.

The phantom hovered silently above the stage, not participating in this clash.

But as the whirring of gears and machinery started, dark runes formed on iron chains that shot out of thin air, encircling the entire city of Unsalvation.

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Figures meet in the sky.

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Tiete retreats and Mo once again come close to each other.

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This time, he held nothing back. Facing a true opponent, he met this rare and unparalleled divine being!

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His hands, however, were very calm, like those of an ordinary old man stretching his limbs. He gently swept his open palms in front of him. The impression he gave was that any larger movement would break his old bones.

All the surging collisions and life-or-death confrontations happened on the level of rules.

Those who lack the strength and capability can't even see it.

Huang Jinmo was caught completely off guard. He suffered a punch from the real-life puppet Ming Gui, and his Shan Hai Dian Shen Yin (Mountain and Sea Canon Divine Seal) was shattered directly, sending him flying into the high sky.

He had just settled his form and flown back when he encountered Tie Tui Si charging towards him head-on.

Tei Tui Si grasped the moment perfectly, right when her power was just emerging but hadn't yet reached its peak. She completely understood the flow of her energy.

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This time, she didn't even have time to lay out the seal script. The Shan Hai Dian Shen Yin was still in the process of forming, but her fingers had already spread apart.

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Tie Tui Si's palm blade, light and nimble, glided across her neck.

Like a startled sparrow flitting through the willow branches.

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That beautiful solitary figure was directly erased.

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Huang Jin Mo was instantly shattered by the destruction of all rules and structures, reduced to an existence like the primal energy of heaven and earth.

With a swift strike of the hand, heaven and earth were empty!

Tie Tui Si just stood there, watching the world around him, discerning the traces of what was called the Phoenix Nirvana...Could it still exist

A very short time in the real world was broken down into a very long time.

But this long process cannot see through the truth.

And then.

A spark of flame is born.

The crimson flames expanded into a fireball, within which black flames were outlined. The black flames once again materialized the appearance of Huang Jinmo.

And as soon as she was reborn, she spread her hands wide—

When flowers bloom, a world unfolds. Three hundred and sixty-five imprints layered upon each other, the mountains and seas hold divine imprints!

Life and death, illusions all vanish into emptiness.

Spring flowers and autumn moon, raging sea against reefs.

Endless worlds are born and die.

Enough power to injure a real person, being pushed forward without any reservation.

Press the iron thoughts from the sky down!

At this moment, there is no reservation in the thought of retreating.

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His hands, fingers spread wide, traced the lines of heaven's craft. With a delicate flick on the plane of rules, he drew forth a dark and menacing axe.

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Like a moon reflected in water, but this black axe truly exists.

Its name is Ghostly Carving.

The so-called "skillful artistry surpassing human capability" is beyond the reach of human beings.

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This axe was being manipulated by the Heavenly Craftsman's Line, its blade facing backward, from bottom to top. It swung down with such ease—

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The illusory world of the Mountain and Sea Scripture's Divine Seal was shattered!

But before that, Huang Jinmo had already died by disintegrating his body.

Though heaven and earth were once manipulated by skilled hands, pushing forward relentlessly, all that remains now is emptiness.

Everything just now was so intense, it felt like a dream.

That illusory world scene, as if it had never existed at all.

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Only Tie Tui Si, and his ghostly creations exist in the air.

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There is a kind of inexplicable loneliness.

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But not long after, crimson flames ignited once more.

In the red flames, black flames are outlined.

Huang Jin Mo once again stepped out from the black flames, without any hesitation, still giving it her all. Three hundred and sixty-five seals superimposed together, once again landing the Shan Hai Dian Shen Yin.

Straighten up and face your fears!

She seemed to have made up her mind, and was willing to do anything, at any cost, to kill Tie Tui Si here!

Just stare him down, just fight him.

With her own immortal life!

Tief retreated thoughts cared little for the might of true persons' realms, mobilizing ghost-axing to cleave anew.

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Huang Jin Mo is dead again.

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Huang Jinmo is born again.

Huang Jin Mo pressed down on the Three Hundred and Sixty-Five superimposed Mountain and Sea Divine Seals of the Shen Yin.

Incredible!

Huan Jin Mo dies again.

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Huang Jin Mo reborn.

Huang Jinmo pressed down on the Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Impressions, layering the Shan Hai Dian Divine Seal.

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This was repeated nine times.

Tie Tui Si's ghost ax finally failed to shatter Huang Jin Mo's Shan Hai Dian Shen Yin, instead being pressed down!

Huang Jin Mo died again!

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Huang Jin Mo is once again reborn!

Could she never die Was there no limit to her supernatural powers!

Even if the divine power of Phoenix Rebirth could be used infinitely, wouldn't the pain of dying and accumulating it over and over again be enough to shake her resolve

Huang Jinmo's answer was still the three hundred and sixty-five layers of the Shanhai Shenyin superimposed!

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Xi Xiangyi watched from afar at the scene in the sky, observing the cycle of death and rebirth, her face long devoid of a smile.

She looked at this cold and lonely woman, feeling a stubborn strength.

Huang Jinmo's face had no expression whatsoever.

The emotions in her phoenix eyes were frighteningly cold.

Even with the protection of a lifelike puppet and spirit, and even with rune chains sealing off the surroundings, Xi Xiangyi felt a chill run down her spine. She involuntarily pulled her neck in and her heart tightened.

Although she was a once-in-a-millennium genius from the Mo Sect, capable of maintaining the puppets of the True Person realm at such a young age, her personal experience with life and death was almost non-existent. As a result, her will was slightly lacking, and for a moment, she was completely stunned.

With the presence of a spirit, my mind wouldn't have been so easily shaken. However, the shadow in my heart was hard to erase for a while.

And the iron that retreated in the void finally began to retreat, beginning to descend.

He wanted to test the limits of the Phoenix Nirvana, a supreme divine ability, but it seemed like he had touched his own limit first.

After all, every attack by Huang Jingmo needs the power of the real world to resist.

After all, he even used a killing move like "Ghostly Axe"!

This kind of expenditure is incredibly real.

“Let the ghost spirits cooperate with me to seal them!” he finally said.

“Well... alright.” Xi Xiangyi came back to her senses from a strange daze.

As for the task itself, she still demonstrated her genius.

The lifelike puppet, suspended for so long, immediately shot into the air.

The rune chains encircling Notredeem City began to resonate.

However, at the same time, Huang Jinmo had been repeatedly dying and resurrecting within the endless cycles of the Shan Hai Dian Shen Yin. He pushed back Tian Gong Zhen Ren far away and finally approached the wooden cocoon suspended in mid-air.

Encasing Zhu Wei in my wooden cocoon.

After this revival, she once again exerted all her strength to cast the Shan Hai Divine Seal layered with maximum power.

Tie Tui Si almost subconsciously retreated, while Huang Jin Mo Yin Fa retracted his hand but was already close to the wooden cocoon. His hands, beautiful beyond description, touched the wooden cocoon.

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At that moment, the tenderness was as if it were touching my face.

Zhi Wei within the wooden cocoon, as if sensing Huang Jinmo's approach, seemed to struggle desperately. The entire cocoon trembled slightly, but it couldn't break free. In the end, he was powerless!

Huang Jinmo pushed with all his might!

The entire wooden cocoon plummeted at a terrifying speed, crashing into the prison tower and smashing through it from top to bottom. It plunged all the way into the ground, disappearing into an empty void!

This scene happened too quickly and decisively, leaving no time to react at all.

And now Huang Jinmo seemed to have lost all his strength in this push.

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... the whole person powerless, leaning back... falling.

Although Huang Wei was powerful, with Phoenix Nirvana as her legendary ultimate ability, it was impossible for those beneath the true monarch to truly kill her.

But she had indeed reached a certain limit.

The limit of willpower and mental strength.

She achieved a kind of immortality, but remained forever unable to transcend the divine.

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Having reached the realm of a god, engaging in mortal combat... dying and being reborn time and again...

She had long since reached her limit!

I'm just holding on, clinging to the chance that I might have a shot with Zhu Wei again.

At this moment, the ghost prodigy leaped up, brandishing a rune chain in his hand.

He had already bound Huang Jinmo tightly.

Such an easy restraint of her body, the imprisonment of her soul...Instead, it gave Xi Xiangyi a feeling of disbelief.

The Heavenly Craftsman entered the prison at once, but all he saw was emptiness, and all he felt was emptiness.

“His breath was gone,” he said, his voice complex.

And then cast one last glance at Huang Jinmo, who was tightly bound by the Ming Ghost and had already fallen into a deep sleep.

This is a test.

"It's fine, it doesn't matter," he sighed.

For the powerful and influential Mo School, which had a large following.

Whether the life or death of a cultivator who has just arrived is friend or foe, truly doesn't matter much.

He vaguely felt that everything that happened today was very important, and he vaguely felt that perhaps it needed more caution and more consideration.

But in this vast game of life, there are no regrets for every move made.

"Go back and report" Xi Xiangyi still had some unspeakable emotions that couldn't be dispelled.

Tie Tui Si looked at her and said, "Go back."

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The real person puppet Minggui held Phoenix Yinmo, whose hands were bound, in one hand, and scooped the short-haired girl onto his shoulder with the other, ready to leave.

Xi Xiangyi glanced at Huang Yinmo who was already asleep beside her, and finally leaped to her feet, flying to Tie Tui's side.

"Grumbling, he said, 'Old Tie, take me with you.'"

Tie Tui Si said nothing. He reached out and retrieved the two Fenchi swords from the ground, then took Xi Xiangyi's hand and leaped away.

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The Ming Gui Zhen Kui closely followed.

Tie Tui Si, in the city of Bu Shou, roared with anger, demanding justice. He vowed to capture and kill Huang Yin Mo, his voice shaking the entire city and echoing far beyond its walls.

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The entire city of Unredemption was crushed into silence.

Only Huang Jinmo and Zhu Weiwu fought side by side.

Although both sides of the conflict sought to contain the scope, the aftershocks of the fierce battle still reverberated for dozens of miles.

While out in the wilds beyond the city, Jiang Wang naturally also caught something.

He turned back immediately.

He has left the city for the second time, and it is the second time he has returned.

Even though he disregarded his injuries and flew through the crowd, he couldn't even see the back of Mo Men's true person.

This battle seemed slow, but in reality, it happened so fast that many people couldn't even see clearly what was going on. Many people couldn't even hear the sounds of movement!

All Jiang Wang saw was the deserted, derelict city of Bucheng. The prison towers lay in ruin, a figure slumped on the street corner, and on the main road, a broken spearhaft protruding from the ground.

This gun is named "All Salary Spent".

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He once used it to gaze upon Jiangcheng, a sword slashing across the city gate.

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