Chapter 898: Nothing Matters, Just Like Your Life! (Bonus Chapter 1)

This voice........

The Heavenly Sword Ancestor's pupils contracted sharply.

He was astonished to discover that he could not discern the reality or illusion of the person who had spoken.

No, it was not just reality or illusion; he could not even sense the person's entire existence!

No matter how many times he probed with his prideful Heaven-Human perception—ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times—he still could not detect any trace of anyone, as if only air existed in that spot!

Zhou Tianhan, who had originally felt certain of victory, suddenly raised an eyebrow, instinctively sensing something amiss.

That sensation stemmed from a certain premonition arising from the unknown depths of fate.

It was as if, in that location, existed some extremely terrifying, unspeakable taboo presence!

What exactly is going on?!

Zhou Tianhan's expression suddenly turned gloomy.

For the first time, he felt his plan beginning to slip from his grasp, steering toward a void-like future!

Amidst the crowd, Ji Chang's body trembled.

He had once traveled to Cangwu Mountain.

And he had personally seen that my lord with his own eyes.

Therefore, he found this voice exceptionally familiar.

"I never expected that even that my lord would come here......."

Ji Chang slowly lifted his head, gazing at Zhou Tianhan in the distance, a hint of mockery flowing from his eyes.

"You actually have the qualification to draw that my lord to set foot on Moonlight for the first time; this time, you will not even have the chance to choose death, for everything lies within a single thought of that my lord......."

Aboard the Profound Wind.

Upon hearing this familiar voice, the members of the Cangwu Jiang family felt greatly surprised.

But immediately afterward, boundless excitement surged forth!

They hurriedly looked in the same direction, knelt on one knee in unison, and with the highest reverence, clasped their fists and bowed, saying:

"We respectfully welcome the Clan Leader's descent!"

"We respectfully welcome the Clan Leader's descent!"

"We respectfully welcome the Clan Leader's descent!"

As the words fell, they swept across the surroundings, resounded between heaven and earth, and continued to echo!

Clan Leader?

The Heavenly Sword Ancestor and Zhou Tianhan suddenly looked up, unable to help but cry out in shock: "Is it him?!"

In this world, there is only one person qualified to be recognized by so many geniuses and prodigies of the Cangwu Jiang family, to receive their kneeling salute, and to be honored as Clan Leader.

In this world, there is only one such person.

That is the White-Robed Sword King.

Jiang Daoxuan!!

The next moment.

Under the terrified gazes of the two men.

The originally enormous palm shadow rapidly collapsed and dispersed, revealing a figure in white robes of unparalleled elegance!

A gentle breeze blew, causing his robes to flutter.

He was a young man of magnificent bearing and imposing presence.

His eyes were deep, as if capable of seeing through the essence of the soul, yet faintly shimmering with a brilliance akin to the vast universe.

His nose was high and straight, the corners of his lips slightly upturned, radiating confidence and composure.

His aura was cold yet refined, as if merged with heaven and earth, transformed into a sovereign controlling all things, or perhaps like an immortal isolated from the mortal world!

And now, he stood with his hands behind his back, treading lightly upon the high sky, his long hair drifting with the wind, his entire body exuding a rich Dao rhyme and laws!

Jiang Daoxuan first looked toward Jiang Chen and the others.

He smiled warmly: "You have worked hard; for now, rest well. Leave the matters that follow to me."

"Wait for me to take you home......."

Having said this, he slowly turned his head to look at Zhou Tianhan.

The warmth vanished from his face, replaced only by a coldness that penetrated to the bone!

"Speak, how do you wish to die?"

As soon as these words were uttered, the entire scene seemed to plummet by dozens of degrees, falling into dead silence!

Zhou Tianhan narrowed his eyes slightly, and anger involuntarily surfaced on his face.

Throughout his entire life, he had never been looked down upon in such a manner!

Not to mention that now he possessed the combined cultivation base of two Heaven-Human Perfection stages, the Purple Flame Imperial Body, and the Sword Saint realm!

The strength he wielded was the peak of his life!

"Although I do not know how you managed to deceive my perception, none of this matt......."

Before he could finish speaking, a beam of divine light rushed toward him, striking his body!

Boom—

In merely an instant, Zhou Tianhan, along with his sacred weapon, was blasted flying, smashing through mountain ranges and raising clouds of dust!

Jiang Daoxuan casually withdrew his hand and remarked offhandedly: "Indeed, none of this matters......."

"Just like your life."

The moment his voice fell, a furious roar suddenly erupted!

"Aaaaaah!!"

Zhou Tianhan, burning with rage, flew back in a most wretched state.

He glared viciously at Jiang Daoxuan, about to spit out some vicious words.

He hadn't expected the other party to have any interest in paying him attention at all — with a raise of the hand, another strike came!

This time, he was fully prepared, immediately summoning his holy weapon to neutralize the attack.

Immediately after, he clenched his Yaguan tightly, channeling all his strength as he charged at Jiang Daoxuan to kill!

"The rumors say you are a Heaven-Person Body Refiner — let me see whose physical body is truly superior!"

Streaks of purple fire patterns surfaced across his entire body, causing his physical strength to surge explosively, even reaching the point where he could withstand a heaven-grade magic treasure head-on!

Not only did he possess an extremely powerful fire-controlling divine ability, he also had a physical body's strength that was nearly invincible within the same realm.

This was the terrifying might of the Purple Flame Emperor Body!

Seeing this scene, a strange expression crossed Jiang Daoxuan's face.

He silently raised his palm, without mobilizing any external force, and casually struck out with pure physical strength alone!

"Hahaha! Perfect timing!"

Seeing the opponent so arrogant as to actually compare physical bodies with him, Zhou Tianhan burst out laughing on the spot.

However, his laughter did not last long.

The next instant, when his fist made contact with the other's palm, the crushing victory he had imagined did not occur.

In fact, it was exactly the opposite.

In just a single exchange, Zhou Tianhan felt himself swept aside by a burst of divine force, his entire body sent flying once more, crashing down into the mountain range!

Jiang Daoxuan shook his head: "Is this all you've got? How boring..."

After discovering through the spiritual sense lodged within the Haotian Mirror all the various changes that had occurred in this place—

Worried that a mere wisp of Sword Saint power would not be enough to resolve this crisis for his clansmen, he had decided to come personally.

However, before heading over, he had casually broken through once.

He had now reached the first level of the Primordial Spirit realm!

Back when he was still at the Ten Thousand Phenomena stage, he had already been able to rely on his Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus and various means to slay Heaven-Persons against the odds.

And now, having attained the Primordial Spirit, with his Great Luo Immortal Body Dao Fetus, three types of holy-grade sword intents, and over a dozen divine abilities, he was more than enough to easily suppress and slay any Heaven-Person!