Appearance comes from the heart, and the appearance of Wu Huan today is not much different from the past.
But the golden vertical lines on his forehead really made him lose his humanity, making him completely different from before.
"Jiang Muzhi, you have been pursuing enlightenment for so many years, so you should understand my choice." Wu Huan stared at Jiang Muzhi and continued, "Indeed, I killed Zhan Dao and I also killed Wu Dao. But they are my enlightenment.
I remove the obstacles on the road...it is a matter of course."
"If you encounter obstacles on the road to enlightenment, you need to do the same, right?"
Jiang Muzhi said nothing.
"Your failure to achieve enlightenment may also be related to your bloodline. Perhaps, I can provide you with the bloodline of the Gods to help you overcome that shackles." Wu Huan continued.
What he said at this time was an obvious provocation.
"He is very confident. Does he think he can compete with Jiang Muzhi?" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.
However, if Wu Huan has really reached the threshold of the Immortal Emperor, then... it is normal to have such confidence.
The key is that Wu Huan believed that Jiang Muzhi had disappeared for many years but had not yet attained enlightenment, and that he had failed to attain enlightenment.
He is a quasi-emperor, but his opponent is a supreme immortal who has no hope of becoming an emperor.
Such psychological advantages are indeed great.
"Bloodline fusion is the way out for every monk. Adhering to the so-called pure bloodline will only stand still and eventually lead to decline." Wu Huan said, "Our human race is the most powerful race in history. We should not be like those in the past.
Just like the declining top clan, as long as we make good use of the advantages of bloodline fusion, we can stay at the top."
"Do you really care about the so-called ethnic group?" Jiang Muzhi asked.
Wu Huan narrowed his eyes.
"Everything you said is just to find a reasonable explanation for what you did before." Jiang Muzhi said lightly, "In fact, every monk who performs bloodline fusion only cares about himself and himself.
Ethnicity has nothing to do with it.”
"You can follow the path of your choice, and no one can interfere."
"But for your own path, you killed Wu Dao and beheaded them... then you must pay the price you deserve."
After saying this, Jiang Muzhi raised the long sword in his hand.
"In addition, I agree with Wu Tao's view."
"Bloodline fusion is actually a bloodline invasion, which will eventually lead to backlash. If everyone merges with foreign bloodlines, eventually the human race will cease to exist."
"Since you think that enlightenment with this view is an obstacle on your path to enlightenment, then if enlightenment dies, I will replace him and continue to stand in front of you."
Jiang Muzhi held the long sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Wu Huan in front of him!
"boom!"
At this moment, the sword energy exploded!
The extremely sharp sword energy was like thousands of arrows fired in unison, all heading towards where Wu Huan was!
But the three Holy Saints behind Wu Huan dodge back one after another as if they were faced with a formidable enemy!
"As long as I'm here, there's no way you and other bloodline invaders can succeed."
Jiang Muzhi's voice, accompanied by sword energy, blasted towards Wu Huan!
Wu Huan did not dodge, but raised his palms.
"Boom boom boom..."
Ripples instantly appeared in front of him.
The entire space seems to be folded up, forming a natural shield seal, which is why the sword energy is filling the sky!
"Jiang Muzhi, you are too arrogant. Do you still think this is what happened back then?"
The corners of Wu Huan's mouth raised, and the golden light in his eyes became even brighter.
Behind him, a huge mark appeared, shining brightly like sunlight!
"Boom boom boom..."
The overwhelming immortal power surged towards Jiang Muzhi!
The surge of immortal power at this level is extremely terrifying and can destroy the entire Tianyan world in an instant!
The group of disciples within the Tianyan Sect were all terrified at this moment and instinctively fled outside.
As the target of this immortal power, Jiang Muzhi did not dodge.
Behind him are Fang Yu and An Xiaoxiao!
"bass!"
Jiang Muzhi held the sword with both hands and closed his eyes.
"boom!"
In an instant, a giant sword shadow appeared in front of him!
The sword shadow rushed directly into the wild waves of immortal power ahead.
"Bang bang bang..."
After the monstrous immortal power was penetrated from the center, it lost its original power and collapsed in the air!
Wu Huan, who was behind, was also threatened by this sword!
His eyes were stern and his figure transformed.
"call out!"
In an instant, Wu Huan disappeared on the spot.
However, the three Holy Saints behind him were not so lucky.
They originally felt that the immortal power blasted by Wu Huan was strong enough that Jiang Muzhi could not easily handle it, so they did not retreat too far away.
Unexpectedly, the immortal power blasted by Wu Huan collapsed in an instant as if it had found a breach!
As a result, the location of the three of them became the target of the sword shadow!
The three sages each cast their immortal magic and used their own majestic immortal power to resist!
"Kakaka..."
Three Gang Seals appeared.
However, in front of this sword shadow, all defenses seemed fragile!
The extremely sharp sword energy shattered the laws in their Gang Seal almost instantly!
"Bang bang bang..."
The bodies of the three holy saints were blown apart in the air!
And the large buildings and fairy mountains behind were constantly shattered by the bombardment of this sword and turned into ashes!
Seeing this scene, An Xiaoxiao was stunned.
When Jiang Muzhi killed Wu Sheng and three other elders, she was still in a coma and did not witness the scene with her own eyes.
Now, she sees it.
Just a sword!
Jiang Muzhi's sword easily killed three elders!
Not only was the physical body shattered, but the immortal source and the magnetic field of life were also crushed together!
This is the most holy thing!
The Supreme Immortal Miechen who is at the peak of nine steps!
For existences of this level in the entire Immortal World, except for the Immortal Emperor... who else can crush them so easily?
Jiang Muzhi is not an Immortal Emperor, but he can do it!
"Senior, you are too strong..."
An Xiaoxiao looked at Fang Yu and said.
Fang Yu looked at Jiang Muzhi's back.
After all, he is the Sword King, one of the Four Kings.
Fang Yu had an estimate of Jiang Muzhi's strength.
However, the scene he saw now was beyond his expectation.
Without attaining enlightenment and becoming an emperor, the Nine-Step Peak Supreme Immortal is the highest level of cultivation.
Theoretically speaking, these senior elders of Tianyan Sect are in the same realm as Jiang Muzhi.
But under the same realm, there is still such a huge gap in strength.
"With Jiang Muzhi's strength, even if he goes up against the Immortal Emperor... I'm afraid he has some chance of winning, right?" Fang Yu thought to himself, "At most, he won't be able to kill the Immortal Emperor, but he may not be at a disadvantage."
"You can easily kill the Holy Saint. Is it true that the senior has not become an emperor?" An Xiaoxiao asked doubtfully.
"It's not easy to say it's easy." Fang Yu shook his head and said to An Xiaoxiao, "Although it looks like an instant kill on the scene, it was actually a senior's angry sword, not a random spell.
"
"This is not a competition, but a real battle of life and death."
"There is no need to use two swords to defeat an opponent who can be defeated with one sword. Otherwise, it will give the opponent an opportunity and sow trouble for oneself."
"bass!"
Most of the Tianyan Sect was wiped out by this sword.
Not even the disciples of the Tianyan Sect in this direction could escape the blow of this sword.
Wu Huan's figure appeared in the sky.
He lowered his head and looked at the sword blade burning with a layer of silver flame in Jiang Muzhi's hand.
"The Sword of the Heavenly Saint is well-deserved." Wu Huan said coldly, "You are indeed the most powerful sword cultivator."
Jiang Muzhi looked up at Wu Huan and said, "You told me back then that you also wanted to practice swordsmanship."
After hearing this, Wu Huan's eyes flashed slightly.
"But let me tell you, the road to swordsmanship is difficult. With your talent, you are more suitable to follow the ordinary immortal path." Jiang Muzhi said, "At that time, you seemed unconvinced."
"I thank you for not letting me embark on the path of sword cultivation." Wu Huan sneered, "Otherwise, in the end, I will be like you, wasted for many years, and will not be able to achieve enlightenment and become an emperor."
"And now I have touched the gate of the Immortal Emperor!"
"boom!"
Before he finished speaking, the giant shadow behind Wu Huan flashed violently!
An extremely powerful sense of oppression is approaching!
Even Fang Yu and An Xiaoxiao, who were protected by Jiang Muzhi, could feel this extremely powerful pressure!
What is even more shocking is that the outline of the giant shadow behind Wu Huan becomes more and more obvious, and his aura continues to increase!
"Is this guy not just a quasi-emperor, but has already achieved enlightenment and become an emperor!?" Fang Yu was shocked in his heart.