Jiang He spoke with a straight face.
The elites of the Hundred Races around him were at first taken aback, but soon could not help laughing. One of the Golden Immortal Stoners even laughed out loud. "No wonder the humans would send you as a kamikaze. It turns out that there's something wrong with your head. I could kill a mere True Immortal with a flick of my finger, and yet you dare to talk big in front of me?"
Kaboom!
The Golden Immortal Stoner strode forward, his already burly form instantly growing over ten thousand feet tall. His skin and muscles turned into stone, and he punched out at Jiang He.
Jiang He raised his fist and punched back.
Pow!
Both man and Stoner were knocked back.
"How is this possible?"
The Stoner could not help crying out in shock. "Human cultivators have weak physiques, but you're a True Immortal. How could your physique be so tough?"
Jiang He, on the other hand, was a little taken aback.
He lowered his head and looked at his fist.
The skin on his fist had ruptured, exposing his bones.
Still, that injury was nothing to Jiang He. Even if he did not deliberately charge his Immortal Yuan Strength or qi to heal himself, his wounds were healing at a visible rate.
"Why is my punch so weak?"
Puzzled, Jiang He could not help laughing. "I came out so quickly that I forgot that I'm still a True Immortal."
The Stoner felt embarrassed that he could not take down Jiang He, a True Immortal kamikaze, with a single punch. Rage filled his granite-like face as he raised his fist and charged at Jiang He again.
The Stoners were special lifeforms.
It was said that the Stoners' ancestors were born from the first Divine Mountain in the universe. After countless eras in the vast chaos, they gradually gained sentience, grasped Dao, and cultivated up to the level of Saints.
That was how the Stoners came to be.
The Stoners must have been enlightened by the Stoners' Creation technique.
Their race cultivated neither mystic energy nor Yuan Spirit, only physique … or perhaps they had no physique at all.
Since their bodies were composed of stone in the first place, every Stoner was a physique cultivator.
Jiang He did not fight back even as he charged at him again.
In a flash, he had cast teleportation and appeared five thousand kilometers away.
"What?"
The Golden Immortal Stoner could not help crying out in shock. "A True Immortal could actually cast teleportation?"
"Something's wrong!"
At this moment, another Golden Immortal spoke with surprise, "I didn't sense any spatial ripples just now, and I've already sealed the space here. Unless one's attainments in the Dao of Space far surpass mine, it's impossible to teleport."
"He must have used some kind of treasure to perform a secret skill similar to the Space Shifting Technique!"
The Golden Immortal who spoke was a Shadow Clan expert.
The Shadow Clan was born with an extraordinary affinity for the Power of Space. Almost every member of the Shadow Clan who reached the Golden Celestial Stage could master the Way of Space.
In that instant, the Golden Immortals' expressions changed.
Even though he did not know how that human True Immortal realm death warrior had managed to do it, just this technique alone was enough to ensure that he would never die. If he wanted to escape, no one would be able to catch up to him.
However …
"Bullshit!"
Five thousand kilometers away, Jiang He was furious and pointed at the Golden Immortal Shadow, barking, "Which race are you from? How dare you slander me? "
"I worked hard for more than half an hour to master the Dao of Space and create Instant Movement. You actually say that this isn't a Spatial Movement technique?"
Whoosh!
In a flash, Jiang He reappeared at the center of the many Golden Immortals, True Immortals, and Heavenly Immortals.
Staring at the gaping Golden Immortal Shadow, he hooted, "Open your dog eyes and look closely. Isn't this a Spatial Movement technique?"
Whoosh …
He teleported away again.
Whoosh!
He reappeared.
The Golden Immortals were all dumbstruck.
"You have a death wish!"
In that split second, over twenty Golden Immortals attacked at once, their godly Dao techniques blasting out into the air, tearing streaks of spatial rifts and causing the space over five thousand kilometers to ripple without end, leaving everything in a state of chaos.
Under normal circumstances, one could not use Spatial Movement techniques in the chaotic dimensions.
But Jiang He …
Whoosh!
He was dozens of thousands of kilometers away again.
"What the hell!"
"Is the teleportation technique I invented that awesome?"
Even Jiang He himself was taken aback. Then, he smiled sinisterly and coldly said, "I've given you a chance, but since none of you would cherish it, I, Jiang He, shall go on a killing spree today!"
Kaboom!
His aura erupted wildly.
"System!"
"Improve the Scripture of Chaos Thundersword!"
"Improve the Scripture of Chaos Thundersword as well!"
A System Notification jingled in his head at the thought of that —
[Ding!]
[-150 billion Farm Points.]
[Congratulations, Host. You have gained Mastery over the Scripture of Chaos Thundersword.]
[Ding!]
[-150 billion Farm Points.]
[Congratulations, Host. You have gained Mastery over the Scripture of Chaos Thundersword.]
In the instant that the System Notification jingled in his head, Jiang He's aura that had risen to its limits abruptly increased by several notches, instantly reaching Golden Immortal.
In his body, veins of Immortal Dao shone in dazzling immortal radiance.
His muscles and bones let out a thunderous roar.
His Divine Soul was rapidly strengthening.
The improvement of the Scripture of Chaos Thundersword did not only improve cultivation, but also improve physique, cultivation, and psyche. On the other hand, the Scripture of Chaos Thundersword was a sword technique.
It was a godly sword technique that combined secret Yuan Spirit techniques and sword techniques into one.
It would definitely be the cream of the crop even across worlds.
Shiiing!
Sword light arose around Jiang He's body again.
Swords hummed and resounded over dozens of thousands of miles.
"What?"
The group of Golden Immortals and True Immortals who had been in pursuit abruptly stopped in their tracks and stared at the phenomenon that filled the skies in disbelief. Even the White Sky God King of the God race was extremely shocked and growled, "How is this possible … he's just a True Immortal. Even if he were to ascend to Grand Luo, let alone Golden Immortal, he wouldn't produce such a terrifying phenomenon!"
Little did he know that it was a special effect that Jiang He had added when he created the cultivation manual.
And that was because Jiang He wanted to keep a low profile.
Otherwise, would the elites of the Hundred Races Alliance not be scared to death if he created a phenomenon that spanned over ten million miles?
"So, this is Golden Immortal?"
Meanwhile, Jiang He's entire being was subconsciously immersed in Dao enlightenment.
Mastery of the Scripture of Chaos Thundersword did not stop his physique, cultivation, and psyche from ascending to Golden Immortal, and instead headed straight for full-fledged Golden Immortal … which messed up Jiang He's plans.
His original plan was to use the Longevity Retribution to kill some of the Heavenly Immortals and average champions after ascending. Even so, the ascension of his cultivation and psyche and the strengthening of various aspects forced him into Dao enlightenment.
In such a state, Jiang He's senses toward the outside world were immeasurably sharp, but he simply could not wake up from his enlightenment.
He 'saw' the many Golden Immortals charging toward him.
However, they stopped when they were fifty kilometers away from him.
After all, rolling thunderclouds of retribution instantly materialized over his head.
The Longevity Retribution had come!
"Damn it!"
Jiang He was almost in tears and roared inwardly, "I don't want to be enlightened …"
And yet …
Everything was useless.
The rolling thunderclouds of retribution blanketed heaven and earth, filling all of outer space and stretching over who knew how many thousands of miles. Frightening thunderbolts flashed amidst the thunderclouds.
Kaboom!
A thunderbolt of retribution that was over a thousand feet thick directly struck Jiang He's head.
"…"
Jiang He, who was being 'forcibly enlightened' was left dumbstruck.
Hold on …
Was the thunderbolt of retribution that weak?
His physique was at most as tough as an average premium-grade immortal item, so why did it not hurt when it struck him???
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