Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 392 Wang Zhenjiang: Actually, I really wanted to refuse at first...

The dark night will end, the silver moon will set, and the bright sun will rise.

The sun and the moon competed for brilliance in the sky, and the wisps of vital energy hanging between the clouds seemed to become clearly distinct.

The silver moonlight covers the western hemisphere like a spider web, while the dark red sunrays linger in the east like blood vessels.

At that moment, the earth seemed to have become a chessboard for two ancient and indescribable gods to play against each other.

All sentient beings on the earth are caught up in the silver moon and the bright sun. They are unable to calm down, feel uneasy, and are in a state of fear and distress.

But as time passed, everything seemed to calm down again.

Between the broken clouds, the outline of the silver moon setting in the west and the rising dark sun in the east overlapped, casting a strange two-color halo in the morning mist.

At least at this moment, the sun and the moon did not fight again, nor did they really tear the heaven and earth apart, nor did they force all living beings to take sides with them, directly tearing the entire world into two camps, right?

As for the future...

We can only talk about it later.

After all, the sun and the moon were in the sky, shining their brilliance between heaven and earth, and together they controlled the source of the extraordinary - "vital energy". Who else could be the master of these two living ancestors above their heads! ?
Having personally experienced that scene at night, and witnessed with his own eyes the dim dark sun spitting out countless stars, he also personally felt the various strange star-like energies that spread across the entire world, which were different from the various types of "energies" that had been swallowed and absorbed by countless warriors for thousands of years and listed and identified one by one.

On this earth, any warrior who has some foundation in martial arts has no idea at all.

After all, unless you have no intention of absorbing and exhaling vital energy, practicing extraordinary martial arts, or living on this planet.

Or maybe you can simply practice martial arts to the level where you are forever isolated from the outside world, left to fend for yourself, without exchanging a single bit of matter or energy with the rest of the world.

Otherwise, at this moment, who can leave the light of these two living ancestors above their heads?

Instead of feeling uneasy and anxious, we might as well just lie down together now.

When the day comes when the sun and the moon compete for glory, will you or I be qualified to participate in such a battlefield?
how?

Instead of standing by and being cheerleaders and creating atmosphere, do you want to go up and imitate Yin Yue and use the Black Tiger's Heart-Ripping Move to directly hit the Dark Sun and make it spit out little stars?
Hehe, it’s good for everyone to have dreams, but it’s not good to dream too much…

In a nutshell, what happened that night was so big that it had nothing to do with them anymore.

"Now that things have come to this, why don't I take another nap... Maybe all this is just a dream, and when I wake up, nothing has happened?"

At this moment, there are countless people on Earth who can't help but have such fantasies in their hearts...

"Huh, it's finally over..."

"Well, it seems to be really over..." At the same moment.

The big man came to Jun City, to the training room on the hillside behind Wang's Farmhouse. It was Wang Zhenjiang, who witnessed the unprecedented battle in the sky together with everyone else in the world.

After everything gradually calmed down, his consciousness was like a bubble rising from the deep sea, breaking away little by little from the influence caused by the sun and the moon flying in the sky, and their light shining on the earth. His eyelids trembled slightly, and only at this moment did he let out a long breath.

Looking down, Wang Zhenjiang couldn't help but sigh softly at the glazed tiles of his own farmhouse at the foot of the mountain, which were covered with layers of crystalline crystals and refracted stardust-like light under the light of the sun, moon and stars.

Compared with those warriors on Earth whose strength is only at the level of Martial Saint, Martial Lord, or even only at the level of Martial Master and Warrior, even if they watched this battle from the beginning, it would be like seeing flowers in the fog. At best, they can only serve as cheerleading background boards, and at most make a few emotional remarks at the very end while observing the scene.

As a Capricorn Saint who possesses the realm of "Microcosmos and Sixth Sense", Wang Zhenjiang can actually see and feel far more terror and suffocation than those warriors on the stage battlefield constructed by the sun and the moon competing in the sky tonight!

Never mind the old man Wang Zhenjiang. Compared with the genuine "Saint Seiya" or even the version of "Saint Seiya" in Wang's setting collection, the version of "Saint Seiya" he practices is so incomplete and castrated, and has so many unspeakable shackles and constraints.

But "Saint Seiya" is "Saint Seiya" after all.

Old Man Wang has all the basic qualities that a Saint Seiya should have!

Especially in terms of spiritual perception, and even will and soul, under the catalysis of Wang Zhenjiang's sixth sense of the microcosmic realm, he feels like he is unrivaled in the world!
"So it's your sixth sense?" Wang Zhenjiang spread out his palms. The blood that seeped out when he forced himself to watch the battle last night had condensed into a brown star map in his palm lines.

As a Saint with a sixth sense of the microcosm, he noticed the drastic change in the nature of Yuan Qi earlier than those Martial Saints - when the Dark Sun spit out the Sky River, he could clearly feel his Capricorn Cloth emitting a cheerful low hum in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The Dark Capricorn Cloth, which was supposed to be condensed bit by bit by its own power and without any mixture of matter, had already been shining with a hint of golden color since who knows when, amidst the land spread with infinite star energy!
The star sand energy spewed out by the Dark Sun was now condensing again in his Capricornus Cloth.

The Capricorn Cloth, which was supposed to be as black as deep black iron, was now flickering, with strands of dazzling golden color.

It was more like it was swallowing and exhaling vital energy in large gulps, causing tides, and vibrating in complete sync with the frequency of the Capricorn stars that were quietly forming in the sky!

In this ordinary martial artist's training room, there seemed to be stars and constellations rubbing against each other and making self-chiming sounds. The sound waves left clear starry marks in the empty air.

"My holy clothes are evolving." Seeing this, Wang Zhenjiang's throat tightened, and he remembered all the knowledge he had learned in the "Death Queen Island - Dark Saint Seiya Training Camp". Naturally, he realized how precious the scene happening to him now was!

And as his Capricornus Cloth was bathed in the infinite energy of the stars, it underwent a transformation.

Wang Zhenjiang's sixth sense was radiating outward uncontrollably. Faintly, the Capricornus mythical beast with goat horns and a fish tail made up of stars was flickering above his head. At the corresponding position of the star palace in the sky, the star energy of the Capricornus constellation was pouring down on him dozens of times more!

Wang Zhenjiang put his fingers together like swords, and the shadow of the Capricorn constellation flashed behind him.

At this moment, Wang Zhenjiang didn't need anyone to guide him. He naturally knew which side he should stand on in the future battle for glory between the sun and the moon...

"Alas, actually I really wanted to refuse at first, but the sun offered too much..."

(End of this chapter)