Zongman: Live broadcast of the collapse of iron, shocking the world

【Dead silence enveloped this space.】

The shattered white marble pavilion froze in mid-air, broken carved stone pillars crisscrossed, and ice crystals grew freely along the cracks in the stone bricks.

Countless stones floated in the air alongside the pavilion, forming a series of ruins—however, these were merely reflections on the frozen weapons of the soldiers.

[Thousands of Cloud Cavalry troops remained in a charging posture, frozen to the ground.]

[A white-haired woman stood on the highest broken beam, her sword pointed at the sky. The aurora behind her made her look extremely seductive.]

[She is like the moon in the sky, but not the pure and clean moon, but a crescent moon with blood-red light rising into the sky.]

[Her exquisite face, as if crafted by a supernatural being, was reflected on the cold tip of the sword. Under normal circumstances, she would have attracted countless admirers—but now, her face was filled with a look of death.]

Her eyes were empty and lifeless. It was as if nothing in this world could awaken her anymore—except the man who was passing through the Cloud Cavalry.

Jing Yuan, holding his dual-wielded broadswords, slowly walked towards the woman—and the woman, in turn, looked down at Jing Yuan.

Jing Yuan looked up at the woman in the aurora. Countless memories flooded his mind as he saw her figure, which hadn't changed in hundreds of years.

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In the world of super beasts, inside the palace of Pluto.

Pluto's body is about to be fully resurrected and out of the spirit state.

Lion King and Ye Lingyun also detected the location of the Super Beast Team.

Pluto has ordered Ye Lingyun to teleport the young people over.

He has to face those who threatened to prevent his resurrection... and at the same time, see his daughter.

Now he looked at the light screen, quietly waiting for this moment to come.

"Flying light..." Pluto silently muttered the new words that appeared on the light curtain in his heart.

After the previous "Seven Generals of the Imperial Bow", a new scene appeared.

Pluto thought, this world is really complicated...

Perhaps, there is not only Xing's perspective, but also other people's perspectives.

Therefore, it was not surprising that Sambo suddenly said a few words outside the light curtain!

I'm afraid these images are messages that someone wants to express to the entire universe, and they have a deeper meaning.

The previous Yalilo VI seemed to be just a civilization that was not well developed in the universe, but the fairy ship that appeared this time was the big one.

However, "The Seven Heavenly Generals of the Imperial Bow" briefly expounds on the history of the Immortal Boat... So what does this "Flying Light" want to express?

This Jing Yuan..., Hades remembered, was the General Xianzhou mentioned before.

Moreover, he was the general that the storyteller particularly admired. It seemed that he had made great contributions in defending the area and was deeply loved by the people.

And the person who could evoke the general's memories were memories of hundreds of years ago... Could it be that this woman was Jing Yuan's teacher?

Moreover, a general, who is able to command a region and lead a fairy ship, is probably not someone who can be replaced casually... This woman is probably not just a teacher!

Perhaps, she is also a general?!

Perhaps, this "flying light" is meant to illustrate the conflicts that arose among the Xianzhou people after they accepted the blessing of the God of Fertility?

Pluto snorted coldly, wondering if Jing Yuan was as naive as those members of the Super Beast Wars when he was young.

If, hundreds of years later, he has to kill the former general with his own hands before he can become a general... I wonder what Jing Yuan would think?

Does he feel regret for his naivety in his youth?

Just as Pluto was lost in thought, a voice interrupted his thoughts.

"My king, the Super Beast Team has arrived." Ye Lingyun reported.

"Then bring them in!"

"Let them see what the reality of the universe is!"

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The breeze rippled Jing Yuan's long hair, and his thoughts returned to that day: when he had just joined the Cloud Cavalry.

[The child's silver hair was tied in a crooked ponytail, and his newly made light armor dangled from his body.]

Sunlight streamed through the hollowed-out windows of the martial arts arena, tinting the spear tips of the cloud cavalry formations a crimson gold.

[The one across from me is none other than Jingliu Sword Master! ]

[“Keep this oath, we, the Cloud Riders, will be like clouds blocking the sky, protecting the Immortal Boat!”]

The sword's snow-white cloak was patterned with dark gold clouds and thunder, and the jade belt buckle at her waist was tied with a faded peace knot. Today, she wanted to take this young man with her to recall the oath of the Cloud Cavalry.

When she swore an oath with her sword, the mere movement of her sword sent the spears on the weapon racks humming continuously.

"Draw your sword!" "Yes! Master!"

[Little Jingyuan struggled to pull his sword from the scabbard at his waist, but the tassel got tangled in his gauntlet.]

When he finally drew out the three-foot-long sword, his sweaty palms faintly slipped against the leather hilt.

[Although he was still young and had chosen a short sword, it was still too much for little Jing Yuan.]

However, little Jing Yuan didn't want to show weakness. He imitated the sword's gesture, pointing his sword diagonally toward the sky. His childish face was reflected on the blade's edge. But as the blade slashed past, his childhood movements merged with the current movement of drawing his two-handed broadsword.

[However, things have changed, and the oath of oath drawn with sword has now turned into pointing the sword at the master.]

[“···Like clouds blocking the sky, protecting the immortal boat···”]

[Just as Jing Yuan was about to make up his mind——the woman's figure disappeared out of thin air!]

Just as Jing Yuan's pupils reflected the afterimage of her mid-air spin, his eardrums seemed to be pierced by the cry of a crane as an ice blade pierced the air!

[Seven sword lights suddenly appeared in the icy mist, like an ice dragon pouncing on its prey in a blizzard, biting and tearing at it.]

[Jing Yuan Sword spun around, quickly retreating! Both hands simultaneously lowered their shoulders, horizontally blocking with the sword!]

[As the six-sided ice flower exploded on the sword's tip, the knuckles of both hands felt faintly cracked!]

"Ahhhh!!!" The pain in his shoulders brought Jing Yuan's thoughts back to those dusks of the past.

“Hold tight!”

[Young Jing Yuan sweated profusely on the training grounds, the backs of his hands swollen like steamed buns from being whipped by the scabbard - but he couldn't stop practicing sword swinging!]

Jingliu, hands behind his back, holding a wooden sword, urged, "As a Cloud Rider, you must not let your weapons drop and become disorganized!"

“Yes, Master!”

[The days under the setting sun were hard, but Jing Yuan felt they were beautiful—but now, he brandished his long sword, blocking Jing Liu's sword edge that was as sharp as the frost in the first month of the lunar year.]

Jing Yuan stepped back again, creating distance, and finally swung his sword, slashing towards Jing Liu's eyes!

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Naruto world.

Jiraiya stood on the hillside, looking at the light curtain in the sky.

It turns out that this arrogant woman, Jingliu, is Jingyuan’s master?

It seems that being a master is not easy.

Jiraiya vaguely guessed the cycle.

I'm afraid that the blessing, or should I say curse, of the God of Fertility has been engraved in the lives of the people on the Immortal Boat.

They simply grow up, live for hundreds of years, and then either die a natural death or fall into a demonic body.

Jiraiya broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the people in the ninja world did not have a lifespan of hundreds of years, otherwise they would really be driven crazy by this endless life and the constant loss of their companions.

However, Jiraiya also felt that the situations faced by the Ninja World and Senshu seemed to be not much different.

For people in the ninja world, their lifespan isn't a problem of being long... it's a problem of being too short!

Especially when Jiraiya was young, there was a shortage of supplies, and wars broke out between the villages in the ninja world... Many people died at a young age.

Not to mention, many ethnic groups have lost their families and are falling apart.

Jiraiya has always wanted to find a way to change the ninja world and find like-minded companions.

However, Orochimaru rebelled against Konoha, and his former disciples - Yahiko, Konan and Nagato - seemed to have died in the war... Jiraiya was filled with grief.

However, when he saw Naruto - this kid was determined to bring back Sasuke who had failed the mission, Jiraiya felt that this kid was not simple!

With Jing Yuan's current achievements, Jiraiya felt that Jingliu had brought up a good disciple.

So, what about his good apprentice? Who is the apprentice who can change the ninja world?

Jiraiya looked at Naruto who was playing and joking with others in the village!

Chapter 70 Animated Short Film: Flying Light

[However, the old ones are still the wisest - Jingliu followed Jingyuan's attack, turned around, came behind Jingyuan, raised his long sword and stabbed him!]

Jing Yuan, relying on his youth and strength, managed to pull away—the sword's edge brushed past him, and a few strands of hair fell with the sword's energy.

The frost-covered blade reflected his constricted pupils. Instantly, the pungent smell of burning wood filled his throat—the fire that had obscured the sky and sun was rekindled in his memory.

[Among the broken tiles and ruins of hundreds of years ago, the bluestone steps were blackened by the flames.]

[The Cloud Riders, reduced to monsters, tear at their shattered armor. The sound of twisted limbs scraping against scales is mixed with roars.]

[Young Jing Yuan looked at the tragic scene, and his knuckles turned pale as he gripped his sword.]

"Master... he... he doesn't remember us." Jing Yuan listened to his own trembling voice. The burning house beside him crackled, as if mocking his ignorance.

Suddenly, a cold sword light tore through the thick smoke, and as its moonlight-like edge pierced the monster's chest—Jing Yuan saw his master's silver-embroidered sleeves sweep across the flames, neatly and efficiently taking the life of the "evil creature."

[When Jingliu sheathed his sword, the black blood that splashed down formed a cluster of dark red flowers on the blue bricks, which frightened the young Jingyuan.]

"This is what it means to fall into the demonic body." Jing Liu turned and looked at the young Jing Yuan with a solemn expression.

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Demon Slayer World.