The Strongest Qi Refiner

The appearance is determined by the heart. Wu Huan's appearance now is not much different from the past.

But the golden vertical lines on his forehead did make him lose his humanity, and he was completely different from before.

"Jiang Muzhi, you have been pursuing the path of enlightenment for so many years, you should understand my choice." Wu Huan stared at Jiang Muzhi and continued, "Indeed, I killed Zhan Dao and Wu Dao. But they are obstacles on my path to enlightenment, and it is only natural for me to remove them."

"If you encounter obstacles on your path to enlightenment, you also need to do this, don't you?"

Jiang Muzhi did not speak.

"Your failure to enlighten the way may also be related to blood. Perhaps, I can provide you with the blood of the God Clan to let you cross that shackle." Wu Huan continued.

What he said at this time was already an obvious provocation.

"He is very confident, thinking that he can already compete with Jiang Muzhi?" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and thought.

However, if Wu Huan has really touched the threshold of the Immortal Emperor, then... it is normal to have such confidence.

The key point is that Wu Huan believes that Jiang Muzhi has disappeared for many years but has not yet achieved enlightenment, which means he has failed to achieve enlightenment.

He is a quasi-emperor, while his opponent is a supreme immortal who has no hope of achieving enlightenment.

Such a psychological advantage is indeed huge.

"Blood fusion is the way out for every cultivator. Insisting on the so-called pure blood will only lead to stagnation and eventually decline." Wu Huan said, "Our human race is the most powerful race in history. We should not be like those declining top races in the past. As long as we make good use of the advantages of blood fusion, we can always be at the top."

"Do you really care about the so-called race?" Jiang Muzhi asked.

Wu Huan narrowed his eyes.

"Everything you said is just a reasonable explanation for what you did before." Jiang Muzhi said lightly, "In fact, every cultivator who performs blood fusion only cares about himself, and has nothing to do with the clan."

"You can take the path you choose, and no one can interfere."

"But you killed Wudao and killed them for your own path... Then you must pay the price."

After saying this, Jiang Muzhi raised the long sword in his hand.

"In addition, I agree with Wudao's opinion."

"Blood fusion is actually blood invasion, which will inevitably lead to backlash in the end. If everyone fuses the blood of other races, the human race will no longer exist in the end."

"Since you think that Wudao, who holds this view, is an obstacle on your path to enlightenment, then Wudao is dead, and I will replace him and continue to block you."

Jiang Muzhi held the long sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Wuhuan in front!

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sword energy burst out!

The extremely sharp sword energy, like thousands of arrows, blasted towards Wuhuan!

The three saints behind Wu Huan dodged as if they were facing a formidable enemy!

"With me here, you bloodline invaders will never succeed."

Jiang Muzhi's voice, accompanied by sword energy, blasted towards Wu Huan head-on!

Wu Huan did not dodge, but raised his palms.

"Boom boom boom..."

Ripples appeared in front of him instantly.

The entire space seemed to be folded up, forming a natural shield for the sword energy that filled the sky!

"Jiang Muzhi, you are too arrogant. Do you still think this is the past?"

Wu Huan raised the corner of his mouth, and the golden light in his pupils became brighter.

Behind him, a huge mark appeared, shining like sunlight!

"Boom boom boom..."

The surging immortal power surged towards Jiang Muzhi!

Such a level of immortal power surged, which was extremely terrifying, enough to destroy the entire Tianyan world in an instant!

The group of disciples in Tianyanmen were terrified at this moment, and instinctively fled outside.

As the target of this immortal power, Jiang Muzhi did not dodge.

Behind him were Fang Yu and An Xiaoxiao!

"Swish!"

Jiang Muzhi held the sword with both hands and closed his eyes.

"Boom!"

Instantly, a giant sword shadow appeared in front of him!

The sword shadow rushed directly into the raging immortal power in front.

"Bang bang bang..."

After the surging immortal power was pierced from the center, it lost its original power and collapsed in the air!

And Wu Huan in the back was also threatened by this sword!

He had a stern look in his eyes and his figure changed.

"Swish!"

Instantly, Wu Huan disappeared from the spot.

However, the three saints behind him were not so lucky.

They originally felt that the immortal power blasted out by Wu Huan was strong enough, and Jiang Muzhi could not easily deal with it, so they did not retreat too far away.

Unexpectedly, the immortal power blasted out by Wu Huan seemed to have found a gap, and it collapsed in an instant!

In this way, the position where the three of them were located became the target of the sword shadow!

The three saints each used their own magic to resist with their own majestic immortal power!

"Ka Ka Ka..."

Three seals appeared.

However, before this sword shadow, all defenses seemed fragile!

The extremely sharp sword energy almost instantly shattered the laws in their seals!

"Bang Bang Bang..."

The bodies of the three saints were blasted apart in the air!

And the large buildings and immortal mountains behind them were also constantly shattered by the bombardment of this sword and turned into ashes!

Seeing this scene, An Xiaoxiao was stunned.

When Jiang Muzhi killed Wusheng and the other three elders, she was still in a coma and did not see the scene with her own eyes.

Now, she saw it.

Just one sword!

Jiang Muzhi's sword easily killed the three elders!

Not only the physical body was shattered, but also the immortal source and the life magnetic field were crushed together!

This is the Supreme Saint!

The Nine-Step Peak Supreme Immortal Miechen!

This level of existence, in the entire immortal world, except for the Immortal Emperor... who else can crush them so easily?

Jiang Muzhi is not the Immortal Emperor, but he can do it!

"Senior, 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 at the moment was still beyond his expectations.

Without proving the Dao to become an emperor, the Nine-Step Peak Supreme Immortal is the highest realm of cultivation.

Theoretically, the elders of Tianyan Sect and Jiang Muzhi are at the same level.

But under the same level, there is still such a huge gap in strength.

"With Jiang Muzhi's strength, even if he faces the Immortal Emperor... I'm afraid he has some chance of winning, right?" Fang Yu thought, "At most, he can't kill the Immortal Emperor, but he may not be at a disadvantage."

"You can easily kill the Supreme Saint. Senior, have you really not become an emperor?" An Xiaoxiao asked in confusion.

"To say it's easy, it's not easy." Fang Yu shook his head and said to An Xiaoxiao, "Although it looks like an instant kill on the scene, it was the senior's angry sword, not a random spell."

"Now it's not a competition, but a real life-and-death battle."

"There's no need to use two swords to kill an opponent who can be solved with one sword, otherwise, it will give the opponent a chance and bury disaster for yourself."

"Swish!"

Most of Tianyan Sect were killed by this sword.

Including the part of Tianyan Sect disciples in this direction, none of them could escape the sword.

Wu Huan's figure appeared in mid-air.

He lowered his head and looked at the sword blade in Jiang Muzhi's hand, which was burning with a layer of silver flame.

"The Heavenly Saint Sword is worthy of its reputation." Wu Huan said coldly, "You are indeed the most powerful sword cultivator."

Jiang Muzhi looked up at Wu Huan and said, "You told me that you also wanted to cultivate the sword path."

Hearing this, Wu Huan's eyes flickered slightly.

"But I tell you that the path of the sword is difficult to walk. With your talent, you are more suitable for the ordinary immortal path." Jiang Muzhi said, "At that time, you didn't seem to be convinced."

"I thank you for not letting me embark on the path of sword cultivation." Wu Huan sneered, "Otherwise, in the end, I would be like you, wasting many years and having no way to prove the way to become an emperor."

"And now I have touched the door of the Immortal Emperor!"

"Boom!"

Before the voice fell, the giant shadow behind Wu Huan flickered violently!

An extremely powerful sense of oppression came towards them!

Even Fang Yu and An Xiaoxiao, who were protected by Jiang Muzhi, could feel this extremely powerful pressure!

What was even more shocking was that the outline of the giant figure behind Wu Huan became more and more obvious, and his aura continued to rise!

"Could this guy not only be a quasi-emperor, but has already achieved the status of an emperor!?" Fang Yu was shocked.