769 "One Flower, One World; One Buddha, One Tian Guang"

Zhang Guangmu could identify Ye Yun and Gu Zhongyan, so he was not blindly guessing the protagonist. He had merely made reasonable deductions based on the information available.

In fact, if they were filtered according to the two conditions of advancing at an absurdly fast rate and being invincible among those of the same rank—even capable of challenging those at higher ranks—then there would not be many people left.

The Transcendents all had different styles of conduct. Some were arrogant, while others kept a low profile, but it was difficult to fake changes in their strength.

Now that Zhang Guangmu had achieved his goal, Jacob, the "false chess player," no longer had any value in staying alive.

Compared to Gu Zhongyan at the peak of Rank Eight, Jacob had flashier methods and a stronger desire to survive, but his Hard Strength was far inferior.

At this point, Zhang Guangmu did not spare Jacob another glance, and the Immortal Sword Battle Array's offensive suddenly intensified.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!...

The gale howled, and everything between heaven and earth shattered.

Gu Zhongyan and Ye Yun had been unable to withstand the combined Immortal Arts killing move. Jacob had only just broken through to Rank Eight, so naturally, he could not possibly be its opponent.

Facing this unreasonable crushing force from the magical treasures, Jacob's scalp went numb.

In the time it took him to draw a single breath, he could generate hundreds of millions of thoughts. Even many computers were inferior to his mind.

Even so, he still could not find any possibility of survival.

Having lost his natal meditation treasure, he racked his brains. Every brain cell was boiling, and every wisp of thought was burning, yet it was all futile.

In this state of "self-imposed time stop," his thoughts shattered one