"This brat killed my incarnation and ruined my plans. I will join my fellow daoists and execute him. Fellow daoist Starvault, will you also make a move?"
Before the icy, killing-intent-laden voice had faded, a figure in black robe tore open the void and appeared before Jiang Chuan.
The figure was broad and powerfully built, his Immortal Body like an indestructible divine statue forged from Ninth Heaven divine iron and chaos immortal gold. Every inch of muscle contained explosive strength.
His features were resolute and cold, sharply chiseled. His eyes were like burning golden divine lamps; whenever they opened and closed, golden divine radiance burst forth, as though it could pierce through all falsehood and gaze directly upon the soul.
His hands were covered in thick calluses, his finger bones thick, his veins knotted like dragons. They resembled the most perfect weapons; with the slightest movement, they seemed capable of tearing apart the sea of stars and annihilating all things.
"Tianwu!"
The last time Jiang Chuan had encountered the Ancient Immortal Tianwu's incarnation, that incarnation had been formed from Great Dao Principles. Yet Jiang Chuan had still recognized his identity at a glance from his aura.
"Immortal Lord? No, you're an Immortal King? That does not seem right either."
To Jiang Chuan's senses, the Ancient Immortal Tianwu's aura surpassed Nine Purity Immortal Lord before he used One Qi Manifests Nine Illusory Forms, yet he did not feel like an Immortal Lord.
"I attained the Dao through martial might. The power of my entire body relies on no external thing. How could ordinary realms measure me?"
The Ancient Immortal Tianwu took one step forward, and even the Heavenly Ruins shook.
He raised his right arm high and formed a fist seal. In Jiang Chuan's eyes, this single motion from the Ancient