Fists that can subdue mountains and rivers, martial arts that can lead to immortality!

"Wow, that's fast!"

"This speed has far surpassed mine!"

"If he makes a move, I won't be able to escape!"

Jiang Wangzu looked at the newcomer and his heart skipped a beat.

The only demigod-level expert he had ever met was Zhang Sanfeng.

However, back then, when he was at Zhenwu Mountain, he only met Zhang Sanfeng a few times.

Furthermore, Zhang Sanfeng was very approachable and had no airs, and he never attacked him, so he had no direct concept of a demigod.

All he knew was that when Zhang Sanfeng stood there, even the proud Jiang Yanhuang didn't have the courage to fight him and slunk away.

The power of a demigod is evident!

But today he met the carefree patriarch, who was known as the number one person in the Zhongtian Martial Domain.

I immediately felt an oppressive feeling, like Mount Tai pressing down on me!

"The Carefree Ancestor!"

"Let's leave aside his grudges with my Tianyuan Palace for now."

"With his combat prowess and talent alone, he might ascend to demigod status in no time. At that point, who in the entire Earthly Immortal Realm could possibly kill him?"

"You must understand, he comes from a land of abandonment, a descendant of sinners!"

"The rise of Zhang Sanfeng hundreds of years ago was a mistake in itself. Do you really want to allow another mistake even bigger than Zhang Sanfeng to occur?"

Sha Polang looked at the Carefree Ancestor and said in a deep voice.

Hundreds of years ago, the three brothers were the masters of Tianyuan Palace and had fought against Zhang Sanfeng several times.

They watched him rise step by step, eventually reaching the level they had always dreamed of.

Now, they will absolutely not allow Jiang Wangzu to continue to grow!

"You keep calling me a sinner and a lowly person."

"Didn't your ancestors also come from a land of abandonment?"

"If we are sinners and untouchables, then you are the descendants of sinners and untouchables!"

"If we're really talking about it, I'm just like your ancestors."

"Are you still going to call me 'ancestor'?"

"If you really do call me that, I think I can handle it!"

Jiang Wangzu frowned and retorted sarcastically.

"Ignorant fool!"

"You are fundamentally different from us!"

"But you don't know now, no, you never will."

"Because you don't deserve it!"

Sha Po Lang snorted coldly and didn't offer any further explanation.

However, Jiang Wangzu felt that Sha Polang really knew something, and judging from Xiaoyao Laozu's expression, he should know, or even know more.

Ever since they invaded the realm of immortals, many terrestrial deities have been saying that people from the abandoned land are inferior, sinners, and lowly people.

But Jiang Wangzu knew that they knew nothing at all and were just repeating what others said.

At first, he thought that the names the Earthly Immortals used to address them were just normal insults, just like how their Great New Republic often referred to the Japanese and Western devils and barbarians.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

There might be a deeper secret hidden here!

"Young friend, would you be willing to visit our Free and Unfettered Sect?"

The carefree patriarch looked at Jiang Wangzu and asked in a calm tone.

"What if I don't want to?"

Jiang Wangzu sneered and asked in return.

"Then you'll just have to die!"

Upon hearing these words from the carefree patriarch, Jiang Wangzu felt a chill run down his spine!

"Old man, aren't you getting too hot-tempered?"

Jiang Wangzu's expression grew increasingly gloomy.

Although this old man is a demigod, and I really can't beat him in a fight right now, that doesn't mean he can actually kill me!

"Old man?"

"I have roamed the Immortal Realm for over a thousand years, and cultivated to the level of a demigod for eight hundred years. You are the first person who dares to speak to me like this!"

The aura of the Carefree Ancestor locked onto Jiang Wangzu, and in an instant, the world changed drastically, with howling winds, as if it had angered the heavens.

"Hehehe!"

"I don't know if this is my honor, or yours?"

"But isn't it a bit pathetic that you only became a demigod after more than two hundred years of cultivation?"

"If I had resources like yours, I'd think even twenty years would be too long to become a demigod!"

Jiang Wangzu looked at the Carefree Ancestor and said without holding back.

He sensed that the wind around the carefree patriarch was extraordinary. It was not simply martial arts, nor the martial intent of wind, nor the origin of wind, but rather the source of wind, which could be called the profound meaning of wind!

It is a deeper wind, as if the winds of the world have no secrets before it.

Could this be the power, the ultimate secret, that a demigod can wield?

"Arrogant!"

Jiang Wangzu's words completely broke down the defenses of the carefree old ancestor.

The old man has cultivated himself for eight hundred years; even when Zhang Sanfeng became a demigod, he was never this angry.

It's true that people become more vulnerable as they get older.

There's no other reason; it's just about saving face!

"Then let me see just how powerful a fully-formed demigod really is!"

"The creation of the world from chaos!"

Jiang Wangzu raised his hand, and the true meaning of the Five Elements flowed, transforming into a five-colored giant axe. The chaotic energy around him surged, transforming into a chaotic immortal robe. Facing the attack of the Carefree Ancestor, he cleaved out with his axe, and the Five Elements Chaos instantly exploded, directly tearing a hole in the Carefree Ancestor's Wind Profound Meaning!

Boom!

Jiang Wangzu's body was also struck by the profound meaning of wind and instantly turned into fragments.

However, guided by Jiang Wangzu's spirit, he escaped through the torn opening.

He activated the cycle of life and death, and his body fragments instantly reassembled without shedding a single drop of blood!

"It's unbelievable that it could tear open my sky!"

"In that case, we can't let you live!"

The carefree ancestor stepped into the void, riding the wind and controlling the void. With a single finger, hundreds and thousands of black storms appeared out of thin air. Even the void was torn to pieces by these black storms!

Countless black storms swirled wildly around Jiang Wangzu, like a natural meat grinder, turning even divine metal into gold dust instantly!

"I curse you, you damn fool!"

With a thought, Jiang Wangzu's palm flashed with black and red runes, eventually transforming into a nail covered with various runes.

The nail was seven inches long and shaped like a three-edged cone. With a thought from Jiang Wangzu, it went straight for the carefree old ancestor!

During the past six months, Jiang Wangzu continuously used the Chaos Furnace to refine the cursed spring water of the Fountain of Immortality. He not only used the spring water to comprehend the great healing power of the cycle of life and death.

He even comprehended the Seven Arrows of Nailhead, a powerful curse technique, amidst endless curses!

Unfortunately, now he can only use spells and magic as a medium to cast curses.

If one were to obtain the personal belongings of the Carefree Ancestor, create a cursed avatar, then perform a ritual and worship him for seven days and seven nights, even if the Carefree Ancestor were as powerful as a demigod, he would surely be severely injured, if not killed!

Although its power has been greatly reduced, it is still unpredictable and mysterious.

After all, Jiang Wangzu had never seen a martial artist with such strange methods since arriving in the Earthly Immortal Realm.

Warlocks may know some curses or yin-yang and feng shui secrets, but those are ultimately minor arts, not supreme supernatural powers!

"You're spewing such foul language, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Faced with Jiang Wangzu's curses, the Carefree Ancestor was so angry that he raised his hand and tore through the void, trying to completely shatter the curse arrows that were flying towards him.

But to his surprise, the cursed arrow pierced through the heavy black storm, traversed the endless void, and shot directly toward him!

Things seemed to have gone beyond what the carefree patriarch had expected; this sudden turn of events had taken him by surprise!

"Hahaha!"

"If you fall victim to my supreme curse, even a demigod will perish!"

"Let's see when you old codger will be finished!"

Upon seeing this, Jiang Wangzu laughed loudly and said...