Heng Wangu's body was in a state of ruin, lying on the ground, with his entire torso cut open from the middle, leaving only his head and the area below the waist still connected.
The flesh and blood were blurred and blood flowed horizontally.
The pieces of internal organs were scattered all over the floor.
His body was still twitching slightly.
It looked extremely miserable.
But even after suffering such horrific injuries, Heng Eternal is still alive.
The vitality of the powerful Nascent Soul is so terrifying.
He is simply an invincible Xiaoqiang.
"Damn it...this is impossible, this is not true!"
Heng Wangu's lips trembled and he stuttered out a few words.
He cannot accept his failure.
No, this can no longer be described as failure, it is simply a disastrous failure!
As one of the ten ancient artifacts, the most powerful function of the Linglong Pagoda is that it can become one with the physical body!
Thereby greatly improving physical strength, power, speed, etc.
It can literally transform into an undefeated god of war, capable of going head-to-head with other ancient artifacts.
Even in the ancient times, almost no other peak powerhouses holding artifacts could stand up to the "human and tower-in-one" Heng Eternal Gang.
Although he has just woken up after being dormant for thousands of years, Heng Wangu's strength is far from its peak state, but he will not be defeated by a late-stage Jindan when the human and tower are integrated into one!
You know, at the peak of Hengwangu, Jindan was not even qualified to look him in the eye in the later stage.
But now, I am being pushed to the ground and rubbed by such a person!
Jiang Muyang carried the dragon-slaying sword on his shoulder, walked to Heng Wangu's head, squatted down, and said calmly: "Nothing is impossible, brother, times have changed."
"In ancient times, you may have been the most powerful people in the world, dominating everything and being invincible."
"But in this day and age, you can't."
"If you are willing to hold your nose and keep a low profile, you still have a chance, but an arrogant fool like you who doesn't know how to live or die can only end up in one end."
Jiang Muyang's voice was extremely cold and full of ruthlessness, "Accept your fate, you brought this on yourself."
Heng Wangu rolled his eyelids and stared upward at Jiang Muyang.
The eyes were scarlet and still shed tears of blood.
He is unwilling and angry!
At the same time, I am also very desperate.
Because his injuries were so serious, he had completely lost the ability to fight back.
Under Heng Wangu's gaze, Jiang Muyang slowly raised the dragon-slaying sword.
His eyes turned cold.
Then he cut it off with a single blow.
"Whoosh!"
The sharp blade sliced through the air, causing a heart-stopping whistling sound.
The blade reflected the cold light.
Explosively slashed down.
The sword glowed, exuding a terrifying killing intent.
"No!!!"
Heng Eternal screamed in terror.
The voice seemed to be trembling.
"Bang!"
The next moment.
The dragon-slaying sword slashed down fiercely, and Heng Wangu was cut into pieces on the spot!
The ground trembled violently, smoke and dust billowed, and air waves swept across.
A gully dozens of meters long appeared on the ground.
Under the cover of billowing smoke and dust, a small man clung to the ground and fled quickly into the distance.
This little man looks like a smaller version of Hengwangu.
It is his Nascent Soul!
The sign of a Nascent Soul cultivator is to cultivate the Nascent Soul within the body.
The name "Nascent Soul" actually means "little person", which is also equivalent to the second life of the Yuanying monk.
Even if the physical body dies, as long as the Nascent Soul still exists, it can be reborn or the physical body can be rebuilt.
At this moment, Heng Wangu's physical body fell, but his Nascent Soul escaped.
As long as you give him some time, he can definitely return to his peak.
"Damn boy, how dare you destroy my body! I will remember you. When I come back after rebuilding, I will first use your flesh and blood to wash away today's humiliation!"
Heng Wangu fled towards the distance while looking back at where Jiang Muyang was.
His eyes were full of hatred.
Although the Nascent Soul is strong, as long as the Nascent Soul is immortal, it is possible to return to the top.
But it takes time.
Moreover, this period of recovery will be the weakest moment. His strength has never been the same throughout the ages, and he is very weak. If something unexpected happens, it is very likely that the Nascent Soul will be completely destroyed and fall completely.
If you choose to rebuild your physical body, it will take longer and the process will be more painful and torturous.
If you choose to seize the body and be reborn, although the time can be greatly shortened, the act of seizing the body will harm the world after all, and it will be even more difficult to break through the realm in the future.
In short, whether you choose to rebuild your body or be reborn, it is an extremely difficult path.
And all of this is thanks to Jiang Muyang!
Heng Wan Gu was naturally full of resentment towards him.
As long as his cultivation is restored, Heng Wangu will definitely come back and seek revenge on Jiang Muyang to relieve the hatred in his heart.
"Sorry, you don't have this chance."
The moment Heng Wangu finished speaking, a cold and cold voice suddenly came into his ears.
Hearing this voice, Heng Wangu's heart skipped a beat.
Suddenly, it was like falling into an ice cave, and my whole body was cold.
He slowly turned his head and saw Jiang Muyang with two wings on his back, flying close to the ground beside him, keeping pace with him and staying relatively still.
Heng Wangu's pupils suddenly shrank.
What a fast speed!
What a weird movement!
Originally, Heng Wangu thought Jiang Muyang did not know the secret of Yuanying and did not realize that he had escaped.
Unexpectedly, he actually...had already caught up with me!
"Boy, you..."
Before Heng Wangu could finish his words, he saw a ferocious-shaped sword cutting through the air and slashing towards him with a sharp whistling sound.
"No!!!"
This time, I was really frightened and desperate.
The sound lasted less than a second and then stopped abruptly.
"Bang!"
Accompanied by a slight explosion, the eternal Nascent Soul exploded under the dragon-slaying sword without exception.
Completely exploded, destroyed, gone.
The physical body falls and the Nascent Soul is destroyed.
Heng Wangu, one of the ancient powerful men, completely fell and was wiped out by Jiang Muyang.
Jiang Muyang glanced calmly at the place where Hengwu Yuanying was destroyed, his eyes were calm and there was no ripple in the ancient well.
It seems like I just did a trivial thing.
For Jiang Muyang, killing a mere early Nascent Soul cultivator was really not a big deal.
After all, when he was at his peak, at the Nascent Soul level, he could stare countless people to death with just one look.
There was really nothing worthy of his attention.
After dealing with Heng Wangu, Jiang Muyang disappeared in a flash.
When he appeared again, he had already appeared next to Linglong Pagoda.
The golden and exquisite pagoda is suspended in the air, rotating slowly, and constantly emitting purple-gold rays of light. It looks extremely mysterious, mysterious, and unfathomable, giving people an elusive feeling.
This is the ancient artifact, the exquisite pagoda!
Jiang Muyang quickly changed his hand seals with his hands, his true energy circulated, and a mysterious and mysterious meaning emanated from his body.
Soon, his entire body was enveloped in a faint golden glow.
It was as if he was wearing a golden holy garment.
It appears enigmatic, mysterious and extraordinary, like a god.
The next moment.
Jiang Muyang's eyes shone with divine light, his hands came together in a strange gesture, and he pointed forward suddenly.
A colorful beam of light shot out from the fingertips.
In an instant, he shot into the Linglong Pagoda!
"Buzz!"
The Linglong Pagoda suddenly trembled violently, the glow rose sharply, and the golden glow flourished!
And the golden light spreads toward the periphery in circles.