Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 1689: Gandhagaja Crosses the Heavens!

Countless thoughts ran through Wang Chong's mind. He vaguely grasped at insights, but of what, he wasn't exactly sure at the moment.

Blinking, Wang Chong regained his composure and coldly said to the High God, "It seems like it will be difficult for you to get your wish. Whether you're a god or a Buddha, it doesn't matter. I've killed more than one god, so I won't mind killing another one."

As he spoke, his fingers closed around the Origin Immortal Sword. This subtle action immediately drew the attention of the High God, who smirked as he glanced at the weapon.

"This must be the sword the Origin Immortal Lord took away! As expected, its power is immense! To think that someone who could use it would appear once more after one thousand years!"

The High God's robe rustled as he took two steps forward, his eyes fixed on the Origin Immortal Sword.

"Alas, this sword doesn't belong to you, nor does it belong to the mortal world. Whatever. Once I'm done with you, I'll bring it back with me."

"Is that so?"

Wang Chong's face grimaced, his hand tightening its grip on the sword as his eyes erupted with killing intent.

"I worry that you don't have this ability!"

Vast energy surged out of his body and locked onto the High God.

Those of a different path had no need to conspire with each other. Wang Chong didn't know what level of strength this High God had reached, but Wang Chong did not fear him, and for these men of the Celestial God Organization, the only thought on his mind was 'kill'.

"Heh, I know that you killed the Goat, Deer, and Tiger Immortals, and that you used the Origin Immortal Sword to do it. But not everything is repeatable. This Immortal Sword originally belonged to us, so using it against us is truly most foolish."

The man seemed entirely unconcerned, and as he spoke, he flicked a finger. A moment later, light and shadow began to shift between the fingers of his right hand, coalescing into a black talisman about seven inches long, so thin that it was translucent.

Wang Chong had never before seen a talisman like

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