Jiang Muzhi's cold voice echoed in the sky above Tianyan Sect, like thunder in anger.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
The remaining disciples of Tianyan Sect appeared one after another.
However, the violent and fierce sword intent that covered the world made them feel terrified and fear spread in their hearts.
This group of disciples did not participate in the previous battle with the Six Paths Sect.
And they don't need to participate in the war because they are the selected disciples who are absolutely loyal to Tianyan Sect Master and the six senior elders.
"What happened!? Who is this!? Who dares to invade our Tianyan Sect? Is he from the Six Paths Sect?"
"It's not the Six Paths Sect. There are no sword cultivators in the Six Paths Sect! This, this sword intention is somewhat similar to Zhan Dao, the great disciple who first realized Dao Immortal, but it's stronger..."
"Zhan Dao!? Wasn't Zhan Dao already executed for betraying the Tianyan Sect? There is no way he will appear again!"
These disciples were stirred up by waves of turmoil, and they all raised their heads and looked into the sky deep inside the Tianyan Sect.
The soaring sword intent gathered all the extremely rich immortal power in Tianyan Sect, forming a tornado in that area.
Surrounded by the fairy mist, the faces of the three sages of the Tianyan Sect became more and more solemn.
They quickly noticed Fang Yu and An Xiaoxiao appearing behind them, shrouded in magic energy.
"It's them!?"
Wu Zhen was shocked inside.
Only then did he know why the three most holy life jade of Wu Sheng, Wu Yuan and Wu Xin collapsed!
It was because Jiang Muzhi rescued these two remnants, Fang Yu and An Xiaoxiao!
"Jiang Muzhi..."
After realizing this, the faces of the three Holy Saints became even more ugly, and there was obvious fear in their eyes when they looked at Jiang Muzhi.
Wusheng, Wuyuan and Wuxin are the sages in the same realm as them.
Even if there is a gap in strength between the six senior elders, it will not be too big.
Jiang Muzhi was able to kill the other three elders without even giving them a chance to send out a distress signal...
This means that the remaining three of them...cannot be Jiang Muzhi's opponents!
"Has he already become the Sword Emperor? But the aura on his body... No, he has never become the Emperor!" Wu Zhen took a deep breath to calm down, and then sent a message to the other two elders, "Wu Zhen
Yong, when you realize your wisdom, you must be careful. Jiang Muzhi is a swordsman, so you cannot confront his sword head-on."
Wu Yong and Wu Zhi naturally understand this.
The number one sword cultivator who was once famous in the Immortal Realm has now really returned to the Immortal Realm!
For them, this is an unprecedented enemy!
"Wu Huan, where is he?"
Jiang Muzhi spoke again.
In his eyes, the three highly alert elders in front of him seemed not worth mentioning.
"If you dare to do something but don't dare to take it seriously, it's hard to be the master of one branch."
Jiang Muzhi raised the long sword in his hand, lowered his head, gently stroked the blade with a cold glow, and said lightly.
There was no obvious emotional fluctuation in his tone.
However, the sword energy will speak for him!
The sharp sword energy seems to be able to directly hit people's souls and deeper immortal sources without passing through space!
Jiang Muzhi just made a gesture of stroking the sword, but the expressions of the three saints in front of him changed drastically, and the aura of cultivation on their bodies exploded!
"Boom boom boom..."
They each used their immortal magic to bless themselves with seals and shields one after another. They were extremely nervous!
Facing such a fierce sword intent, they didn't even have the courage to look directly at Jiang Muzhi!
They were even afraid that Jiang Muzhi's glance could turn into a sharp blade and penetrate their bodies!
This is the sense of oppression brought by the first sword in the fairy world!
It’s hard to breathe, extremely dangerous!
Jiang Muzhi made no next move and seemed to be still waiting for the Tianyan Sect leader Wu Huan to appear.
At the rear, Fang Yu was silently observing the long sword in Jiang Muzhi's hand.
This long sword is somewhat similar to the Tiandao Sword in terms of appearance.
It can even be said that even the sword energy released and the laws contained in it are very close.
Of course, close is close, but not exactly the same.
"What is the name of the sword in the hands of Senior Jiang Mu? What is its connection with the Tiandao Sword?" Fang Yu thought to himself with his eyes flashing.
It was a pity that when he first met Jiang Muzhi in the Origin Fragment, Jiang Muzhi had already told him that the sword broke in a certain battle.
Therefore, in the current reality, it is impossible for Fang Yu to find this sword to compare with the Tiandao Sword.
Therefore, he is observing particularly carefully now.
"Senior Brother Ziyu, I feel...senior is actually very sad."
At this time, An Xiaoxiao, who was next to him, sent a message to Fang Yu.
Fang Yu came back to his senses and looked at Jiang Muzhi.
There isn't much fluctuation in his expression.
Everything is within the meaning of his sword.
This is also a manifestation of the unity of man and sword.
Even if it is just emotion, it will be radiated in the sword intention, sword energy, and even the blade itself.
As for Jiang Muzhi's sadness, Fang Yu had already felt it when he first received Jiang Muzhi's sword technique in the fragment of the origin.
His son, and his most trusted friend... were all dead.
He died in the Tianyan Sect that he had trusted at the beginning.
And Jiang Muzhi's sadness most likely stems from the fact that he thinks this is the backlash he suffered from prying into the cause and effect.
The backlash did not directly come back to him, but instead implicated those people he cared about most.
This kind of backlash is actually more difficult to accept than the direct harm itself.
"Buzz buzz..."
Just then, a buzzing sound came.
In front of Jiang Muzhi, a golden beam of light descended from the sky and stood between heaven and earth.
In the golden light, a figure slowly appeared.
He is a monk in blue.
It is the leader of Tianyan Sect, Wu Huan!
He walked out of the golden light bath, and the vertical marks on his forehead were even more dazzling.
At this time, from the positions of Fang Yu and An Xiaoxiao, they could see a giant shadow flickering behind Wu Huan!
Upon noticing this, Fang Yu was shocked.
In his understanding, only ancestors or immortal emperor-level existences can bring about such giant shadow silhouettes!
Could it be that Wu Huan has already attained enlightenment and become emperor!?
"Jiang Muzhi, as I expected, you are back."
Wu Huan took a step forward, put his hands behind his back, and looked directly at Jiang Muzhi.
His pupils were faintly flashing with golden light.
At this moment, if he calls himself the Supreme God Clan, Fang Yu won't even feel the slightest bit strange.
Because at this time, there is no difference between Wu Huan and the current members of the Supreme God Clan.
Jiang Muzhi was still stroking his sword, raised his eyes and looked at Wu Huan.
There was a cold glint in his eyes.
Wu Huan's face did not change and he said: "It seems that you have not achieved enlightenment and become an emperor."
"After so many years without enlightenment, I think the door to becoming an emperor has been closed to you."
"It is indeed difficult to prove the emperor through swordsmanship. After all, it is unprecedented."
Jiang Muzhi didn't pay attention to these words, but looked at the silhouette of the giant shadow flickering behind Wu Huan, and said, "You have some signs of wanting to achieve enlightenment. Have you understood the emperor's will?"
"After integrating the bloodline of the Gods, I realized many mysteries that I had never experienced before." Wu Huan smiled and said, "This is the bonus brought by the bloodline."
"Proving the Dao is not difficult for me. I will become the strongest Immortal Emperor in history."
"I will surpass the Emperor of Heaven, and I will also surpass the ancestors of all the peak clans who shine through the ages...Jiang Muzhi, do you still think my choice is wrong?"
"Choose?" Jiang Muzhi narrowed his eyes slightly.
"That's the choice to kill Wu Dao." Wu Huan's eyes became fierce and he said in a cold tone, "You came back to me, isn't it just to avenge them?"
Jiang Muzhi put down his long sword with the blade facing downwards.
"Buzz buzz..."
On the blade of the sword, the lines of law glowed with silver light.
"I just want you to pay a price." Jiang Muzhi said, "Killing a fellow sect requires a price. As the sect leader, you know this best."
"No, no, no, when I killed them, they had already withdrawn from the Tianyan Sect and were not considered my fellow sects." Wu Huan smiled and shook his head.
"This shameless bastard!"
Behind him, An Xiaoxiao clenched his fists after hearing these words, his face filled with anger.
If she could, she really wanted to rush forward and tear Wu Huan's face apart!
In the past, she had always thought that the door owner was gentle and a very good senior.
But at that moment, looking at Wu Huan's face, she just felt disgusted.