Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

#963 - True identity

Seeing this, Li Chengfeng raised his eyebrows, immediately noticing the clue.

He exclaimed inwardly, "This jade ruler is indeed powerful; it's definitely a supreme treasure!"

He stared intently at the jade ruler magic weapon in Xuanwu's hand, his eyes flashing with greedy light.

Xuanwu held the jade ruler magic weapon in front of him, coldly looking at the person who had ambushed him, who was none other than Tianhai Wenjun, the Sect Master of the Tianhai Sword Sect.

At this time, Tianhai Wenjun had returned to a clear-headed state, and his aura was extremely vast, obviously also an existence in the Transformation God stage.

The sword intent on his body was even more turbulent like a monstrous wave, as if a scroll of painting was slowly unfolding behind him.

He was hale and hearty, his eyes were like torches, and he said coldly, "Xuanwu, you used the Dao of Karma to refine me into an avatar.

But you forgot my Unique Sword Intent, which can sever Karma.

Today, I have been waiting for this moment.

I originally wanted to solve you with one sword, but you have that jade ruler magic weapon to protect you, allowing you to escape once again.

However, today I am joining forces with the Old Ancestor of Myriad Laws, and you two will surely die!"

Xuanwu slowly shook his head, his eyes revealing a kind of unbelievable light, carefully examining Tianhai Wenjun, as if he wanted to take in every inch of the other party's skin and every detail.

He slowly said, "Impossible, even if your Unique Sword Intent is extremely powerful, it is impossible to cut off the Karma threads that I carefully set up on you so easily.

You… what exactly are you? Now, it's time to show your cards, so don't hide it anymore."

Tianhai Wenjun smiled slightly, the smile revealing an unspeakable depth and mystery.

He slowly said, "You have all heard that there are three old monsters in the Transformation God stage in the Yanhuang Realm.

The first is the Northern Sea Demon Lord, who is famous and has extraordinary strength;

The second is the King of Assassins, who is elusive and kills without a trace.

So, who is this third one?"

Hearing this, Xuanwu's heart trembled violently, as if he had already guessed the other party's identity, but he did not dare to believe it easily.

He continued, "The third… could it be you? You are the most mysterious third Old Ancestor in the Transformation God stage?"

Tianhai Wenjun nodded with a smile, his eyes revealing a faint sense of pride and satisfaction.

He said, "That's right, it's me.

I entered the Sword Dao with my soul and became one with it, thus achieving immortality.

However, this also made me lose the opportunity to go further. I will always be stuck in the Transformation God stage and unable to break through.

As long as the curse of the Yanhuang Realm cannot be changed, I will continue to be immortal like this.

It can be said that I survive by relying on the curse."

Hearing this, Xuanwu gritted his teeth and nodded.

His eyes revealed a deep sense of helplessness and despair.

"I have schemed against countless experts in my life, and I have refined countless Xuanwu avatars. I thought I could control everything, but I never thought I would fall into your hands.

You have been hiding in my avatar, understanding everything about me, waiting for an opportunity to act.

Truly cunning to the extreme!"

Tianhai Wenjun nodded with a smile, his eyes revealing a faint mockery and pity.

"That's right, you are indeed very smart and very powerful.

However, you have a fatal weakness, that is, you are too confident and too trusting in your own calculations.

And I, it is precisely by taking advantage of your weakness that I have successfully reached this point today.

You, me, the Northern Sea Demon Lord, and the King of Assassins, the four of us are actually monsters, and have completely broken away from the scope of human beings.

You rely on the art of reincarnation to ensure that your memory is not lost, the Northern Sea Demon Lord relies on the power of the Northern Sea to enhance his strength, and the King of Assassins relies on the art of shadows to hide his whereabouts.

As for me, I rely on the curse to survive in the world. The four of us have our own means and our own sorrows."

The Northern Sea Demon Lord's Nascent Soul slowly nodded, his eyes revealing a trace of realization and admiration.