Chapter 342

"Impossible!!"

"We're both at mid-stage Mythical Realm—why is your strength so overwhelming!!"

Feeling an invisible, supreme heavenly might lock onto him from the void.

The Long Xiang Seng was stunned.

His eyes widened.

His face held nothing but disbelief, nothing but disbelief!!

This technique!!!

Is this the power a Mythical Realm cultivator should possess?!

Even the legendary Shattered Realm might not surpass this, right?!!

Even he was like this.

Not to mention Monk Huanxi and Monk Naomo.

At this moment.

The two of them turned slightly pale.

An endless fear rose in their hearts.

If not for years of cultivation and their high-level mental discipline.

They would have already broken down!!

Even so.

At this moment, they still couldn't help but panic.

"Sss!! What technique is this?! My body's numb! Is this the true power of Wu Lin's Mythical?!"

"I'm here in person—I'm seriously questioning my life now! Are we even all martial artists? Even controlling the forces of heaven and earth shouldn't be this extreme!!"

"I take back what I just said—Senior Wuming truly deserves to be Wu Lin's Mythical of Yunzhou; this display is simply inhuman!!"

"One rage shakes heaven and earth—this must be what it means!! Senior Wuming is truly a model for all of us martial cultivators!!"

"Heavenly Sword Slays Gods and Demons? Is that the name of this technique? I believe it! With this aura, even true immortals descending from heaven might not withstand it!!"

"I admit, Senior Wuming's technique is absurdly powerful! But the problem is—this is Ducheng, the capital of the Great Yuanhuang Empire! Do you think the Yuanhuang Society will just watch their subordinates suffer losses?!"

"Though I hate to admit it, the reality is as this brother says—alas~ All we can do now is pray that Senior Wuming escapes safely; if he perishes here, it will be a great tragedy for the Jianghu of the Nine Provinces!!"

"......"

Feeling an involuntary tremor, shock, and reverence in his heart.

For a moment.

The crowd erupted in uproar!

As the onlooker martial artists stood frozen in shock.

Their hearts swelled with endless envy and longing.

If one day, as martial cultivators, we could achieve this.

Even if we died, we would gladly accept it!!!

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Yuan Imperial Palace.

"This Wuming has such power?!"

Gazing at the dense Lei Yun above and the crushing pressure descending from it.

Tie Muzhen's expression twisted in surprise.

As he marveled.

His eyes flickered uncertainly.

Within them lay both admiration for talent and murderous intent.

Clearly.

Faced with Wuming's display.

He was genuinely stunned!!

In terms of strength.

The opponent was merely on par with the Long Xiang Seng.

Yet the combat power displayed between the two.

Was utterly incomparable.

To say one was in heaven and the other in earth would be an understatement!

Such a potential asset.

As an emperor.

How could he possibly fail to value such talent!!

But the problem is.

He has already angered this man.

To recruit him, he would have to hand over Pojun.

And once he did that.

Not to mention whether he could even win him over.

Even if he succeeded in bringing him under his command.

How could he ever recruit others in the future?

Even his own top cultivators would grow disloyal!

After all.

Who could be so sure.

What if another powerhouse were to appear.

Would the Yuan Emperor hand himself over to die?!

Therefore.

The thought of recruiting flashed through Tie Muzhen's mind and vanished in an instant.

In the next breath it turned into a thick killing intent!

Since he himself could not obtain it.

Then he could not let any other faction obtain it either!!

Let alone that the Great Yuan had already fallen out with the other party!

If today he truly let the other party leave just like that.

Wouldn't that be raising a powerful opponent for Great Yuan in the future?!

Thinking of this.

Tie Muzhen, his old face cold, gave a heavy-voiced order.

"Someone come!"

"Relay this Khan's command! Have the Living Buddha of Lotus Life make a trip!"

"You must keep Wuming here!!"

Once the words fell.

The entire great hall was instantly covered in an icy killing aura.

"We obey the Khan's command!!"

With the response.

A black shadow vanished from the shadows.

"Hmph! How could mere evil heretics recognize the might of the Heavenly Sword!!"

Taking in the terrified reactions of Long Xiang Seng and the others.

Wuming gave a heavy snort.

Then.

He raised both hands high and let out a great shout.

"Fall!!!"