Snikt!
The True Immortal Fox's body was cut in two.
And it was not just his body — even his soul and Yuan Spirit were torn apart by Jiang He's sword.
His vigor rapidly diminished and his aura gradually chilled. Then, the halved corpse revealed its true form, which floated amidst outer space.
The immortals were all stunned, astonishment showing in their eyes.
It was especially so for Zhou Li and the other Golden Immortals, who were looking at Jiang He with somber eyes.
That sword strike already had the might of a Golden Immortal.
And it was not a novice at that.
The most frightening thing was that the sword was actually infused with a 'Yuan Shen secret technique'. Not only did the sword cut through the immortal body, it also cut through the soul. Even though the few Golden Immortals present were not weak, they were still extremely fearful of the sword.
"Oh my goodness!"
In the distance, the short Golden Immortal of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect clicked his tongue in amazement, saying, "That sword strike does have some of my style. Since when did such a powerful sword cultivator appear on Earth? Young Jin, do you know who that person is? "
Jin Sidao had already briefly told the Ten Thousand Swords Sect immortals about Jiang He's conflict with the Green Hill Foxes, the Penglai Sect, and the nine factions, but did not mention Jiang He's background. That was when he said quietly, "Ancestral Master, you might not believe it … but Jiang He is an untitled cultivator of the secular world."
"Eh?"
The Ten Thousand Swords Sect's ancestral master glared and said, "It's been over two thousand years, and the kid from back then knows how to lie now? Young Jin, I had personally instructed you back then … so don't lie. What is the kid's background? "
"An untitled cultivator of the secular world … could an untitled cultivator of the secular world cultivate to such a level?"
"If I'm not mistaken, the sword in his hand is an acquired soul treasure, and the ancient bronze bell over his head is similar to the Primordial Bell of the Green Hill Foxes. His cultivation technique is so frightening that an untitled cultivator would never obtain such legacies no matter how great their providence is."
It was not just the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's ancestral master who was not convinced — the immortals who had returned with him were smiling too.
What were untitled cultivators?
Untitled cultivators referred to cultivators who did not belong to any sect, clan, or faction, and had taken the path of cultivation by chance. They had no resources or even superficial cultivation techniques. Jiang He was an untitled cultivator?
Who would believe that?
On the other hand, Jin Sidao said seriously, "Ancestral Master, elders, that child cannot be judged with common sense. He is just over twenty years old, and it has only been half a year since he started on the path of cultivation."
"In addition, he is also an expert in refining and is a grandmaster in refining. I have never heard of or seen the refining method that he created. It is simply … simply unconstrained and unreasonable."
The immortals of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect: "…"
We can understand "unconstrained", but what does "unreasonable" mean?
Jin Sidao then added, "Moreover, he is adept at arrays, and the arrays he created are incomprehensible. Moreover, his mastery in arrays is so profound that not even the grandmasters of arrays of the Taixu Sect could understand the arrays he set up casually!"
"He's also an expert in alchemy … Ninth grade Spirit Pills are at his fingertips!"
"Moreover, according to Jiang He himself, he was most adept at creating cultivation manuals. Every cultivation manual he cultivated was not inherited, but created by himself."
"…"
The atmosphere in the boundless outer space suddenly turned weird.
It was not just the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. The elites of the Taixu Sect, the Jiuhua Sect, the Scale Dragons, and several other sects were learning about the situation from the Mahayana elites who had just arrived. At the same time …
Even so, the Green Hill Foxes, the Penglai Sect, and the nine factions being crippled were being told.
Since it was in the vacuum of outer space, the information was not leaked just yet since it was all communicated through acoustics.
"Ancestral Master!"
"Elders!"
Jin Sidao said somberly. "The Ten Thousand Swords Sect shares a great relationship with Jiang He, and has even formed an alliance with the commoner nations of the homeworld, spreading our teachings and accepting disciples … Jiang He, on the other hand, has come today to ambush the elites of the nine factions and the Penglai Sect."
Pausing, he then added acoustically, "I hope that you and the Ancestral Master could lend a hand."
"How dare you!"
One of the Heavenly Immortals snorted coldly. "Who do you think you are, Jin Sidao? Do we need you to teach us how to do things? That brat is insolent and bloodthirsty to the extreme, wiping out the legacies of others at every turn. As a sect of immortal arts, how could we, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, associate ourselves with him? "
The Golden Immortal of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, however, waved him off.
He looked up at Jiang He, who was standing in the air in the distance.
The Primordial Bell over Jiang He's head waved, and the sword light that had slain the True Immortal Foxes swirled, drawing the corpse of the True Immortal Fox to him.
After all …
The corpse of a True Immortal was extraordinarily valuable, not to mention that his mystic treasures and other valuables were all in his Void Storage.
Putting away the corpse, Jiang He coolly glanced at the Heavenly Immortal Foxes who were fleeing in panic, but did not give chase. They were merely a bunch of Heavenly Immortals, and there was no need to waste time on them.
"Who are you?"
"Why would you slaughter the elites of my race?"
An iron towering man stepped out from the crowd.
His skin was dark and he was over three meters tall. He was wearing a set of black armor that exposed his muscular arms and thick thighs, and was glaring viciously at Jiang He with his bell-sized eyes.
Jiang He then turned to look at the iron towering man, and could tell at once that he was not human.
As such, he offered a fist-palm salute from afar and asked politely, "And you are, Brother?"
"I am the Black Wind General under the Daemon Emperor's command. Brat, aren't you going a little overboard by slaughtering the elites of my race as you please?"
Kaboom!
A violent aura burst out of the iron towering man's body.
He held a Wolf Tooth Mace in his hand. The Wolf Tooth Mace radiated with celestial might. It was a supreme-grade celestial artifact. The moment his aura erupted, the muscles on his body expanded rapidly. He grew from three meters tall to thirty meters tall.
Pointing his spiked mace at Jiang He, he bellowed in rage, "The humans, daemons, demons, and spirits who came from the homeworld have come to an understanding and formed an alliance in the celestial battlefield. Slaughtering the elites of their race as you please is a grave crime, and I shall kill you today to avenge the elites of the Foxes."
Stepping on the stars, he strode toward Jiang He.
"Be careful, my lord. The Black Wind General was once an elite of the Thousand Cavern Mountain, but he joined Crown Prince Lu Ya's banner after entering the celestial battlefield. Crown Prince Lu Ya had established himself and ganged up on the Daemon Emperor eighteen hundred years ago, and the Black Wind General is now a formidable general under the Daemon Emperor. He is a Golden Immortal daemon, and his physique is so powerful that it could match superior-grade immortal items.
"Oh?"
"From the Thousand Cavern Mountain?"
Jiang He's heart skipped a beat. Instead of retreating or evading, he laughed and charged forward, sword in hand.
The Black Wind General was ferocious, but Jiang He was even more so!
He was now a full-fledged True Immortal, and his combat ability was overwhelming in the first place. Coupled with the power of the Scripture of Chaos Thundersword, the Secret Art of Chaos Thundersword, as well as the Primordial Bell and the Golden Radiance Sword, he could fight a full-fledged Golden Immortal.
Shiiing!
Jiang He's sword swung out, cutting down on the spiked mace.
The spiked mace was sent flying, and the Black Wind General stumbled five kilometers away. Stunned, he could not help crying out, "A soul treasure?"
Jiang He did not press his advantage, however. Instead, he put away the Golden Radiance Sword with a flip of his hand, his eyes ablaze with fighting spirit as he stared at the Black Wind General and laughed, "I heard that you have a powerful physique, big dumb bear. Why don't we have a match and see who's better?"
The Black Wind General's true form was a Black Bear Spirit.
In the clash just now, he had realized that Jiang He's physique was powerful. Still, he was very confident in his own physique, and so, with a furious roar, he swung his fist at Jiang He.
Jiang He clenched his fist and punched back. Countless fist silhouettes clashed in outer space, causing the stars to tremble. Some asteroid fragments were caught in the shockwaves and reduced to cosmic dust, and each clash of fists would tear a spatial rift that was several kilometers long. At first, the Black Bear Spirit had been immeasurably valiant, but as the fight went on …
He was scared!
His fist was a bloody mess.
His finger bones were cracking.
His entire arm was numb.
In a clash of fists, it was a test of whose physique was stronger.
It was true that the Black Bear Spirit's physique could match superior-grade immortal items, but superior-grade immortal items had different levels of toughness. If his physique could match an average superior-grade immortal item, Jiang He's physique could match the best superior-grade immortal item.
Pow!
Another clash of fists.
Crack!
Space itself was torn apart as if it was a piece of cloth.
The Black Bear Spirit's right arm blew up entirely, having been punched into the spatial rift by Jiang He.
As soon as he flew out of the spatial rift, he saw a golden sword light flying towards him, and the sword cut off his head. Even his Divine Soul was injured by this sword.
The Black Bear Spirit quickly condensed a new head and cried out, "Didn't you say you wanted to fight me in terms of physique?"
Snikt!
Jiang He cut off the Black Bear Spirit's new head with another swing of his sword and sneered, "Your physique is inferior to mine, so I naturally wouldn't bother fighting you. Your daemonic cultivators of the Thousand Cavern Mountain had tried to kill me at the outer reaches of Heaven, but I killed every Mahayana cultivator of the Thousand Cavern Mountain in return, splitting it up with other sects and factions. I'm sure you would come after me when you return."
Snikt!
Jiang He cut down the Black Bear Spirit with a few consecutive slashes, saying flatly, "Instead of waiting for trouble to come knocking on my door, I might as well cut you down first."
After killing the Black Bear Spirit, Jiang He leisurely took out a pepper and swallowed it in a few mouthfuls.
His aura rose like a rainbow as he laughed out loud, communicating to the returning immortals through acoustics, "To tell the truth, I'm here today to settle my grudge with everyone."
"The Thousand Cavern Mountain, the Penglai Sect, the Unbounded Demon Sect …"
"The Blood Demon Sect!"
"The Blue Cloud Sect!"
He named ten sects and factions in a single breath, flatly saying, "Elites of the various sects I've mentioned, please step forward."
"…"
The elites of the various sects and factions were left bewildered and confused.
What was going on?
That guy was saying that he wanted to settle his grudge with us?
Most importantly, they had not even met before today. How could there be a grudge?
Remembering that Jiang He had mentioned that the cultivators of the Thousand Cavern Mountain had tried to kill him, Zhou Li of the Penglai Sect stepped forward and smiled. "Brother, we have been away from the homeworld for over two thousand years. We don't know how our juniors have provoked you, but if the disciples of the Penglai Sect had really angered you … I would have them apologize to you when I return today and offer a humble apology."
Zhou Li was a little wary.
Jiang He's combat ability was exceedingly overwhelming, and the Black Wind General was not weaker than him at all. And yet, he was beaten to death right in front of everyone … even if the elites of the various sects had five Golden Immortals, a dozen True Immortals, and over a hundred Heavenly Immortals …
Still, provoking such a powerful foe for the sake of their juniors was not worth it at all.
"Are you a Golden Immortal of the Penglai Sect?"
Jiang He turned towards Zhou Li and shook his head, sighing. "I do want to make peace with the Penglai Sect, but it's a shame … I don't have that chance anymore."
"Eh?"
Zhou Li's gaze darkened.
Still, Jiang He spoke apologetically through acoustics, saying, "Your Penglai Sect has been wiped out by me, and I even blew up your mountain archway, Penglai Island. You're asking your juniors to apologize to me? What's wrong?"
They were all dead.
You want them to apologize?
Or do you want their ghosts to come?
Oh!
Right!
The cultivators of the Penglai Sect probably did not even have the chance to become vengeful spirits …
After all, when Jiang He attacked, even their Yuan Spirits and psyche were scattered. How were they supposed to turn into ghosts?
"What?!"
Zhou Li's eyes promptly turned red and he roared in rage, "Villain! How dare you destroy my sect's legacy! The Penglai Sect will never forgive you!"
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