Under One Person, Reviving the Trinity Sect

The interior of the Eternal Mothership was cut into countless dusts by the raging white storm, with blood mist and metal flying everywhere. The heart-wrenching screams echoed in the starry sky for a long time.

After the destruction of this civilization, Jiang Mo looked up and saw the starry sky, which still contained flames and intermittent explosions.

In the vast sky abyss, with billions of lives lost after this great war, only they were left: three old antiques from alien races, the Flying Immortal Masters.

Jiang Mo returned to the solar system with a heavy heart. The familiar star had turned into ruins, leaving only the prototype of a pitch-black passage that was constantly condensing and increasingly bordering on the real world.

“It’s almost connected.”

A tired voice sounded, it was the opinion of the Feixian Master.

However, he looked depressed, his eyes were dim, and there was not much emotion in his expression.

His sect, secret realm, disciples, and believers were all gone, and the goal of going to Feixian County to seize the Feixian Taoist body seemed dispensable to him.

"Do you want to stop it? Or should we go in together?"

Another obscure and unfamiliar language was heard. The speaker was a mutilated head that was a hundred meters long and wide, with a light in his eyes flashing like a dancing green flame.

"We'll talk about it later."

Jiang Mo of this time and space said so. He turned to look at the Feixian Master and asked for the remaining fragments of the history book.

"Wow!"

Without any hesitation, the Feixian Master spread out his palm, and eight ancient fragments of different sizes glowed and quickly flew into Jiang Mo's hand.

"Will there be a chance?" he asked.

Jiang Mo: "We'll know once we try it."

Then, the four of them dispersed, making room for a safe distance, and stayed at the edge for the Xuanzun protector they placed their hopes on, fearing that the Star Human Race would make another move and launch a fatal blow.

"call!!!"

Jiang Mo stood alone in the starry sky. There was a flash of sadness in the depths of his eyes, but it was instantly erased.

Beings at his level basically don't have too many emotions. All he has is obsession, the obsession that a higher-level being should have, the obsession of the supreme god.

He would not interfere with the script of this world, which would be rehearsed according to the path he had drawn, but deep down in his heart, he hoped that his disciples could survive.

Jiang Mo took a deep breath and adjusted his state. His inky black hair turned frosty white in an instant. It was a dazzling white, as white as a fairy. He had reached the peak state of the 7th level of Xuanming.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, three sheets of the Book of History of Time and several fragments flew out of his body. Together with the eight pieces belonging to Feixian Yuzhu and the piece of the fallen Yue Min, he had a total of 40 pieces, which was nearly two-thirds of the complete Book of History of Time.

"boom!!!"

Jiang Mo activated his magical power directly, and a unique silver-grey vortex bloomed from behind him, continuously expanding to hundreds of meters, kilometers, ten thousand meters, one million meters, ten million meters, and even hundreds of millions of meters.

The vortex was like a continuously expanding monster, freezing everything wherever it passed. In less than half an hour, it had covered the entire range of the sky abyss. Even the alien passage that was about to condense successfully in the beginning was paused.

"Boom!"

"Boom!!"

It was the monks deep in the passage who were anxious and trying their best. They saw that the huge hole was about to expand, but now it was blocked by something strange. They were all extremely anxious and didn't care at all, and worked desperately.

Jiang Mo glanced sideways and saw a human-shaped cultivator standing on a sea of ​​lotus, his body like glass, with a Vajra appearance, as if he were a powerful being from the mythical Western Buddhist land. There was also a Taoist priest wielding a sword and slashing, and a murderous army constantly charging.

There is no doubt that these are the powerful men of the Daye Dynasty.

However, in addition to them, there are other powerful beings invading, including giant snakes with bloody mouths wide open, spewing venom and corroding the boundary walls, and rare ancient species of ants who are trying their best to bombard the portal.

They came from the Sunset Court, and they were all terrifying king-level beings.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!!!"

The sound of a sword chiming suddenly rang out, and a most terrifying sword light came straight at them, almost piercing through the boundary wall. The entire sky abyss was shaking violently.

The man who did it was dressed in white and had a handsome face. However, the unique mark between his eyebrows and the huge dark purple shadow behind him revealed his identity - a peerless master of the Void Sword Sect.

"Damn!!"

"Are you causing trouble at this time?!"

An old antique from Tianyuan roared angrily, his eyes filled with rage, suddenly changing the color of the sky and the earth.

The look in Feixian Yuzhu's eyes was also frighteningly cold and full of murderous intent.

However, they were unable to intervene and were reminded by Jiang Mo not to pay attention. He was close to the edge of success and was going to go back in time with all his strength, fish out the entire world from the long river of history, resurrect all living things, and repair the world and the secret realm.

And not just resurrecting his disciples!
He has personal feelings, but also great justice!
"Boom!!"

The silver-grey vortex, like a roaring ocean, boiled in an instant. Jiang Mo vomited blood and his face changed drastically. The cost of looking back at the entire world was almost the same as he expected.

Even though he was prepared, he still almost couldn't withstand the backlash. His hands and feet were shaking, and his hair was breaking and dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"If I don't die today, I will slaughter you all in the future, and wash billions of miles with blood!"

Jiang Mo forcibly repaired the regional passage that was on the verge of collapse. No matter how those powerful men attacked, it was as solid as a rock and was not shaken at all.

At the same time, his roar shook the entire starry sky. Countless meteorites exploded one after another, and the already turbulent silver-gray vortex set off even more vast and astonishing waves.

"No matter the result, we will remember this account!"

The Immortal Master said towards the passage that was about to close and retreat. His gaze was sharper than a knife, clearly imprinting the appearance of everyone.

Daye Dynasty, Sunset Royal Court, Void Sword Sect.

He will not let any of them go. When he inherits the immortal body, he will make the vast world dyed with blood and filled with millions of corpses.

"I also swear that I will never give up!"

Several ancient beings also expressed their opinions one after another. Their secret realms and clansmen were dead. Now they had hope of revival, but were interfered with by the three major forces. They could not swallow this bitter pill no matter what.

"Pfft!"

In the central area of ​​Tianyuan, Jiang Mo was trembling all over, blood was constantly dripping from the corners of his mouth, and dense cracks appeared on his body surface. Just now, the passage was completely closed by him and isolated from the outside.

All that remains to be done is to endure all the suffering, turn back the flow of time, and revive all things according to some fixed rules.

"boom!!"

As Jiang Mo's thoughts became more and more determined, all the fragments of history books began to shine and burst out with unprecedented magical power.

The silver-gray vortex that was already out of control and violent suddenly became quiet at this moment, as if the storm had calmed down.

"Wow!"

A vortex as huge as a star, with a slight rotation from east to west, brought about shocking changes in the world. Countless broken interstellar dust and meteorites, madly gathered towards the abyss.

"what!!"

It was also at this time that a shrill roar suddenly shocked the three old antiques and the Flying Immortal Masters.

Jiang Mo was covered in blood, his tendons and veins were severely torn, his internal organs were withering, and he was severely overdrawn. He aged countless times in an instant. His life span, which should have been more than a thousand years, was rapidly shortened, and his soul light was even dimmer, showing signs of breaking.

The four people who witnessed this scene were tense. This kind of thing was still too unbelievable. To revive the entire world, in the past, no Taoist Lord, Master, God, or Overlord could do it.

It was during this era that a monk named Chen Qing dared to attempt to intercept time and reverse cause and effect with his own power.

"Will you do it?"

Feixian Yuzhu's breathing became rapid as he watched. His reason told him that the probability of failure was 99%, but his emotion reminded him that Xuanzun was not an ordinary person, and perhaps he could ignite a miracle!

"I must, I must succeed!" The old antique, with only his head left, prayed secretly in his heart.

"Cough cough!!!"

Jiang Mo steadied his body, panting. He caught the coverage of a terrifying killing move. While relieving his injuries, he sent a message to his allies.

"Avoid."

"Swish!" His words were like an imperial decree. The three old antiques and the Flying Immortal Masters obeyed his orders instantly and teleported to a place 60 million miles away.

As Jiang Mo finished speaking, with a "whoosh" sound, the huge silver-gray vortex turned several times again.

A terrifying stream of star-destroying light was completely traced back, from the distant edge of the interstellar space, all the way through the abyss of the sky, and extending to the depths of the sun.

Countless wreckages of space turrets also gathered together, piecing together an incomplete image of the moment of explosion.

Jiang Mo's consciousness became increasingly dim. He was very tired, and his whole body felt as if he was being dragged into an endless abyss. This was the feeling of being infinitely close to death. He had only experienced this three times in his life. Once was when he fought with his uncle-master, once was when he was bombarded by the world-destroying light of the Takong Sect, and once, it was now.

The light stream, which was enough to destroy any star, covered the entire starry sky. Jiang Mo's colorless black hole emerged, helping him avoid this fatal move.

He lowered his head stiffly and saw the blue planet beneath his feet, on the verge of breaking into pieces. It was swept by the stream of light and there was only a blurry scene. Everything was destroyed.

"call"

He was very tired, his body was shaky and he could fall down at any time. This was already his limit, the spiritual energy and blood in his body were severely depleted.

He changed from an immortal to an extremely old man, with only a skeleton left, like a mummy. His blood had coagulated and he didn't even have tears.

Just a little bit closer.

"Help me deflect this killer move. The four of you, find a way."

Jiang Mo called out weakly, placing his remaining hope on those allies who had been through thick and thin with him, and he was too lazy to care whether they had any other plans.

"it is good"

"We'll do our best." Everyone responded.

Before his death, Jiang Mo's soul had become extremely dim. He was unable to turn back time to make the stream of light that penetrated the stars disappear or cut it off at a distance that missed the target.

In desperation, he still has one last hope, which comes from the most powerful magical power in the legend of Feixian Sect - the Secret Key of the Extreme Dao.

With the determination to die, Jiang Mo acted decisively, and his whole body entered a mysterious state. His body and soul completely dissipated in the starry sky, leaving no trace.

Even Jiang Mo, who was in the present and was predicting the past, could not see clearly.

This horrifying scene frightened the three old antiques and the Flying Immortal Master so much that they were out of their minds.

Did it fail?!

not at all!
"That is!!"

Feixian Yuzhu's voice trembled slightly and his pupils shrank suddenly. He recognized that this was the supreme secret technique of their sect. It seemed that Uncle Xianhua had a backup plan in advance.

The chance of success is greater than he expected!

After Jiang Mo disappeared, the silver-gray vortex still existed and maintained the surrounding scene.

However, that terrifying stream of light prevented the supreme leaders of the three alien races and the Flying Immortal Master from getting close, investigating the situation, or rescuing their people.

Time passed like a year, and in the anxious anticipation of everyone, six hours later, a brilliant fairy white color bloomed in the void, and a figure of transformation and regeneration descended.

It was Jiang Mo who had successfully made a leap to the limit and achieved a second life. His cultivation had skyrocketed to an unimaginable level and he had already broken through the limit and was above the 'Jianxian Palace'.

Listening to all things, like the Creator, seeing the stars and the moon, holding the Golden Crow in the hand, the only one in the world, above heaven and on earth.

Jiang Mo called this, a mysterious realm that no one before him had reached but he had already reached, "holding Taixu".

It is like the immortal king in the heavenly palace, high above, overlooking all the most magnificent mountains, rivers, sun, moon, stars and rivers in the world.

Jiang Mo, who had just broken through the bottleneck, was still extremely weak. He had seriously overdrawn his lifespan. Even if he achieved the ultimate leap in his life level, he would not be able to live too long, only less than a few hundred years.

However, even so, it is enough!
"I did it! I did it! I knew you could do it!"

The Feixian Master couldn't help but shout in his heart, he was extremely excited. This was undoubtedly great news for him.

The secret realm and disciples can be resurrected!

There is still a realm ahead!

The secret key of Jidao works!

Just when he was excited, Jiang Mo in the void had a solemn expression on his face, without any joy at all.

He saw a future of collapse and irreversibility.

I feel extremely unwilling, but I can do nothing about it.

In the end, Jiang Mo still faced the cruel and brutal reality. He waved his hand lightly, and the silver-gray vortex turned again. The star-destroying light beam left Tianyuan for tens of thousands of miles, and all the dead souls and the scenery of heaven and earth were restored to their original state.

But they, all of them are just frozen in this beautiful and brief moment.

"Bang!" The expected sound rang in Jiang Mo's ears, and the mood of the Feixian Master and the three old antiques, who had rekindled their hope, fell to the bottom again.

"No!"

"Do not!!!"

Seeing a fragment of time suddenly shatter and turn into debris, an old man shouted in horror.

However, things did not go as planned, and the second piece of debris shattered!

Once there is one, there will be two, four, five, six, and seven. Once the chain reaction starts, there is no way to stop it. All nine pieces will disappear.

Even the few pages of the Book of Time that Jiang Mo had repaired could not avoid cracking from the inside out, and then completely turned to dust as if they had never existed.

Failed.

The burden of looking back at a planet is far beyond the limit that these fragments can bear. Jiang Mo survived, but these fragments could not.

After all, they are incomplete and have limited capabilities.

"Boom!!!"

The silver-gray vortex collapsed, and the brief beautiful scene fell into purgatory again. The sky abyss was still in ruins, and the passage to the outside world was slowly opening.

"what!!!"

The roar that shook the starry sky was once again uttered by an ancient being. It could not accept such an ending, and its murderous intent was so strong that it vented its dissatisfaction by looking up to the sky.

The outcome was inevitable and difficult to change, but outside the barrier deep in the passage, strong men from the three major forces were rejoicing.

Especially after seeing the power of time permeating the entire Tianyuan ruins, they were all like chickens with their blood pumped up, desperately using their magical powers to break down the weak barriers and completely open up the passage between Tianyuan and the outside world.

The innate magic weapon and the history book are in the hands of those natives!

However, on the eve of the barrier's collapse, the eyes of Feixian Yuzhu and the other two old antiques became increasingly ferocious, and they showed signs of going berserk at any time.

These outsiders have not yet realized that the barrier separating the two worlds is protecting them rather than the native creatures.

With a loud "BOOM!", it was as if a corner of the universe exploded, brilliant light came from another world, and countless powerful people descended like a rainstorm.

The Daye Empire, the Sunset Court, the Void Sword Sect, their minions and elites, under the leadership of the kings, generals, elders and high-ranking officials, forcefully ascended into this desolate world and looked down at the five native creatures from above.

In just a moment, they, who were originally arrogant, suddenly became alert. The murderous aura that was coming towards them was scarlet, just like the shaking ocean.

The monsters bred locally are not weaker than them, and even bring them an unspeakable threat.

"Join my imperial dynasty and you will be safe and sound."

A king's Dharma body spoke up, trying to be the first to win over these monsters and find the history books on them.

"You know what you're talking about?"

The Feixian Master looked at him calmly, his anger on the verge of erupting. These beasts seemed to have completely forgotten their hideous and ugly appearance when they attacked the passage outside, and they even dared to shamelessly win him over?

"You have no choice. We are all human beings, so come with us. Otherwise, these evildoers will not let you go today. If you are captured and taken to the heart of the royal court, even the sect master himself may not be able to rescue you."

The elder of the Void Sword Sect warned coldly that his cultivation was extremely terrifying and was even much stronger than the king's Dharma body.

"Don't listen to their nonsense. These hypocritical guys just want to eat you up until there's nothing left. Come with us!"

The giant snake that covered the sky and the sun spoke in human language, raised a sinister smile at the corner of its mouth, and said to Jiang Mo:
"Especially you, kid. You still have a faint demon aura on you. I think you have a certain connection with my demon race. Maybe you have demon blood flowing in your body. How about you return to the royal court with me?"

"With your cultivation and qualifications, it is not impossible for His Majesty to make you a king!"

Jiang Mo ignored its invitation. He just quietly looked at the dust in his hands, still immersed in the taste of failure. Man's plans are ultimately inferior to God's plans.
He suffered the most devastating failure in his history. He lost everything, including the little humanity that kept him going. At this moment, he was in a daze, with many past events floating before his eyes. His state of mind, which had been as steady as a mountain for thousands of years, finally began to crack.

pity.

pity.

such a pity.

He sighed in his heart. At this moment, he seemed to have aged countless years. He was no longer the high-spirited Xuan Zun who looked down upon the whole world, but an old and lonely man.

Even though he looked his youngest, his heart had already aged and withered, and even his sorrow had dried up, unable to overflow. (End of this chapter)