Wuming's appearance left everyone on Mount Emei's summit as silent as cicadas in winter.
Many no longer knew whether they should support Jue Wushen, especially those who had truly submitted to Wushen Absolute Palace.
Shi Huolong and the others, however, were delighted. The Sun Moon Holy Cult had arrived, and the legendary Heavenly Sword Wuming had stepped in too. Jue Wushen was doomed.
Fortunately, they had said nothing about supporting Wushen Absolute Palace. Otherwise, they would have been in terrible trouble this time.
Although Wuming felt uncertain himself, he showed none of it.
He had recovered only twenty percent of his power. If he wanted to flee, he should have a chance, but there was no hope of defeating Jue Wushen.
The aura Jue Wushen had released just now told him that Jue Wushen was a supreme expert on the same level as he had been at his peak.
"Jue Wushen, take your people back to Nihon and promise never to set foot in the Central Plains again. I can spare you."
Jue Wushen had initially been hesitating, thinking Po Jun had failed completely. If Wuming was uninjured, his strength must be even more terrifying than he had imagined.
But when he heard Wuming's words, he suddenly laughed.
"Wuming, so Po Jun succeeded after all, didn't he? You must be injured!"
"Hahaha! Didn't you just say you would kill me? Here I am. Let's see whether you can!"
"And you youngsters, come at me together."
If Wuming had truly been confident, he would not have offered to let him leave, much less take everyone from Wushen Absolute Palace with him.
Only diminished strength would make Wuming take such an attitude.
In that case, even with Nie Feng and the others joining him, they could not break his Indestructible Golden Body.