Under One Person, Reviving the Trinity Sect

"Since you are so kind, why not do more and stop making things difficult for my two nephews, okay?"

As Jiang Mo spoke, he glanced at the ten messengers.

The guy with the lowest cultivation among them was almost the same as Zhao Yi after being suppressed by Tian Shenyuan. It was conceivable that most of the people sent by the Void Sword Sect this time were the core members of the sect.

Three of the elders are the best. Even though they are in the Abyss, they have combat power close to that of a half-step master. It is terrifying and is no weaker than most human masters.

Jiang Mo pleaded for mercy, but the old man in red robes looked cold and remained silent. During the stalemate, Song Ao and Zhao Yi, who were hiding in the back, were more frightened than ever before and did not even dare to look at the elders from the same sect.

"If it's Xuanzun, then yes."

Seeing that Jiang Mo was determined to protect these two people, the old man in red robe temporarily agreed to cooperate, and looked at Song Ao and Zhao Yi with a warning look, saying:
"Don't let me see you outside the domain."

"Thank you for your kindness, Elder. Thank you for your protection, Uncle Master."

The two men bowed their heads and said respectfully that only after surviving the disaster did they realize that their backs were wet with cold sweat.

"Okay, let's step back and rest."

Jiang Mo gave a loud voice and sent the two away, lest the envoys from the Void Sword Sect target them again. The two said goodbye in a hurry, as if they had been pardoned.

Soon, the grand and vast palace returned to peace. Jiang Mo sat on the upper throne in the middle and asked the leader of the envoy group, the elder in red robe, directly:
"Where is the ransom I want?"

"If we want to see the ransom, Lord Xuanzun, why don't you let us meet the disciples of the Void lineage?" The elder in red robe wanted to see the hostages first, to confirm their safety, and then negotiate.

"it is good."

"Then it will be as you say."

"Except for personal grudges and the murder of the Saint Zhuying, everyone else is alive and well. I admire their sense of urgency."

Jiang Mo cast a spell with a single thought and instantly teleported all the disciples of the Void Sword Sect who were far away in another prison in the secret realm.

There were probably more than 3,000 people, all of them looked penniless, all wearing identical white linen prison uniforms, and any fancy clothes and treasures on their bodies had been stripped clean.

"Everyone, please verify whether what I said is true or not."

The red-robed elder's eyes quickly swept over the hostages from the secret realm. The more he counted, the more he felt something was wrong. The number of captives was consistent, but some of the disciples were missing.

In response to this, the old man directly pointed out:

"My sect has sent a total of 3860 disciples to enter Tianyuan. You, Xuanzun, only have 3610 of them. Where are the rest?"

"You ask me? I don't know either. When Song Ao rang the bell that day, the sound echoed to every corner of the world. Everything that could be forced out was forced out, and I didn't miss a single one. I captured them all."

Jiang Mo recalled what happened that day and slowly speculated:
"The remaining 'fish that slipped through the net' are probably those who have reached cooperation with some local sects and ethnic secret realms in advance and hibernated in the secret realms."

"Otherwise, they wouldn't have disappeared mysteriously. As for how to contact these people, that's your business. All I can do is catch 3611 and return 3610 to you."

The elder in red robe thought for a moment, his eyes swept across the large number of captives, and he saw that each of the disciples who had made lofty promises to him before the expedition had now become prisoners. It seemed that they still lacked experience.

He thought to himself, and responded:

"Okay, we will find the remaining disciples ourselves."

"Here's the ransom. Can we take the person away?"

The elder in red robe handed his left hand to Jiang Mo. On his palm was a golden ring. It was a top-level storage ring that could accommodate a piece of heaven and earth. The built-in space was 10,000 kilometers in length, width and height.

A large amount of cultivation resources were stored in it, like a drop in the ocean. Jiang Mo took the ring, and a ray of consciousness instantly flashed in, and he began to check whether the numerous resources were in trouble.

The whole process was a bit long. After about ten minutes, Jiang Mo regained consciousness and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, the sect master is a man of his words."

The elder who was accompanying him and wearing a fairy crown and purple clothes said lightly, his name is Ziqiong.

"Ah."

Jiang Mo looked at the disciples of the Void Sword Sect in the hall and said:

"Everyone, thank you for your hardship in recent days. Today I will return your freedom. From now on, when you act in Tianyuan, you must be self-disciplined. Do not disturb the civilians, do not bring disaster to the people, and restrain your arrogance outside the domain."

"As long as you don't leave Tianyuan, I will know everything you do, so there is no need to cause yourself more trouble."

"Yes! We will keep it in mind." More than 3,000 prisoners responded in unison.

"Disperse."

Jiang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and chanted a mantra softly. The void chains that bound everyone and the mysterious patterns that restricted their cultivation all disintegrated in an instant and ceased to exist.

"Okay, you kids, learn your lesson. Just take this fiasco as a lesson."

"Whoever dares to seek revenge against Elder Jiang, his sect, or the territory under his jurisdiction after this incident, I will punish him severely. He is already a newly promoted elder of my sect."

"The sect master has ordered that all people who are temporarily staying in this world before Tianyuan enters the world must not move rashly or act ostentatiously. Anyone who violates this order will be killed!"

"Everyone, go down and wait outside the palace."

Elder Ziqiong made this announcement when everyone regained their freedom. Hearing that Jiang Mo could still be promoted to the position of elder, Saint Son Hengyue and Saint Girl Luohua were not surprised at all.

They silently accepted the elder's criticism, bowed and worshipped with their disciples, and then left the hall.

"Boom!!"

The next moment, seeing that all the disciples had evacuated the hall, the elder in red robe raised his right hand, and a faint light instantly flew out from his sleeve, and then transformed into a huge restriction, blocking the entrance of the hall, and silencing the inside, so that all the spreading sound and vibration ripples would be completely extinguished when they came into contact with the restriction, to prevent eavesdropping and surveillance.

"Your sect has made a big move this time, sending three Dao Lords at the peak of the Immortal Palace and seven Dharma protectors at the middle stage of the Immortal Palace. I guess you are planning a big war?"

Jiang Mo asked with a light laugh.

"If you don't stop me, we have an agreement with the Daye Dynasty that we will ambush the envoys of the Sunset Royal Court in Tianyuan and prevent you from meeting, or kill them after you meet."

Elder Ziqiong revealed part of his plan and invited:

"Join us, fellow Taoist, stand on the side of the human race, create great achievements for future generations, and completely wipe out the demon race."

"As long as you are willing, the Sect Master said that we can put aside the past grudges. He can help you to deal with the impact caused by Ning Han's schemes. He can also support you to be the new deputy Sect Master. When the Sect Master is old, you will be the new Void Sect Master."

"If you don't care about the position of the sect leader, the sect leader has also said that he is willing to offer one-fifth of the sect's treasure accumulated over the generations to win you over and support you and your sect to remain immortal in the world after Tianyuan enters the world."

"No reward without merit. Tell me, what are the conditions?" Jiang Mo asked without any surprise.

"1. Assist our clan and the imperial dynasty. Together, the three parties will destroy the Sunset Royal Court. From now on, the world outside the domain will belong only to the human race."

"2. Become a Taoist couple with an elder of the opposite sex of my sect, or the previous saint, give birth to a child, and then join my Void Sword Sect."

"Just these two."

The third elder, who had been silent all along, stated two conditions.

"Help you destroy the Sunset King's Court? I don't have that ability. Please ask someone else for help. I have no interest in a Taoist partner."

Jiang Mo politely rejected these two conditions and refused to change his mind no matter how the three elders and seven guardians tried to persuade him.

Since he had already made an agreement with the ancient creature of the Divine Forging Sect, it was impossible for him to conclude a new alliance with the Void Sword Sect.

Jiang Mo could even vaguely sense the other party's breath, which had been lingering near the secret realm. Ever since the summoning array on the moon and the conversation with the Void Sword Sect through the air, the ancient creature had become increasingly inseparable.

"Daoyou, are you really not going to consider it again?"

"Every year, the human race outside the domain suffers from the flames of war between the demon race, with many casualties. If you are willing to put an end to all these tragedies, it will be a great merit of the highest order."

“Fellow Daoist, if you become the leader of our sect, when Sect Leader Ye grows old, the Void Shadow Sword will belong to you. By then, you will hold the four innate magical instruments in your hands, and you will truly be the ruler of the world, dominating the territory of thousands of miles.”

"Fellow Daoist, if you are dissatisfied with something, we can bring it up again."

The three elders tried their best to speak, but all they got was Jiang Mo's stern rejection and a very provocative remark.

"Don't be naive, old gentlemen. I'm not a child that will be fooled by you."

"To be cruel, if I destroy you, won't the treasures of your Sword Sect also belong to me? Why bother with this?" Jiang Mo slowly stood up and prepared to leave.

The three elders and seven guardians were so angry at such words that their chests heaved and their faces turned red.

Six hundred and sixty-six, you don’t even want to act anymore, right?
"Fellow Daoist, do you really want to lead to a situation where the fight continues until one side loses the other?" The old man in the red robe had a gloomy expression.

"The fish dies, but the net remains intact. I am the butcher and you are the meat."

Jiang Mo walked down the stairs, and a cold voice came out from his mouth:

"You and I are like fire and water. I can't control what the human race outside is like, nor do I want to control it. Whether it's the demon race or the human race, they are all thorns to me."

"Since I have received your ransom, I will give you one last warning. Stay in the secret realm and you will still be alive. If you dare to take even a step out, you will be doomed."

Jiang Mo walked further and further away, and the restrictions blocking the entrance to the palace also dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Are you threatening us?" Elder Ziqiong asked coldly.

"I don't need to do that. If I say I'll let you go, then I'll let you go. As for whether you listen to me or not, that's up to you."

Jiang Mo walked out of the hall and his figure disappeared, but the passage leading to the outside world was not closed and it still looked calm.

Inside the palace, the three elders discussed for a while and decided to activate the communication instruments they carried with them, and then report the situation to the sect master outside the domain, asking for instructions on the next course of action and whether they needed to leave the secret realm.

"Let's go. Staying there is no different from being under house arrest. Since he is unwilling to cooperate with us, there is no need to force him."

In the main hall of the Void Sword Sect, Ye You looked at the projections of the three elders that appeared before him, his eyes filled with terrifying sharpness. What a native of Tianyuan, who is so arrogant again and again? Does he really think he is a good person?
He was skeptical about Jiang Mo's warning. If he continued to stay in the secret realm, he might be sold to the Sunset Court. Instead of waiting to die, it would be better to find a safe place to stay first.

"An Ning, Kai Fei, have they contacted each other?"

Ye You asked again, the two people he was talking about were also the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the Sword Sect, they were security personnel, they were not taken prisoners, they had already reached a deal with a local secret realm and obtained a place to stay.

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None of the three elders' projections spoke, except the elder in red robe who nodded slightly, indicating that they had already completed the communication. He was just worried that someone might eavesdrop on their conversation in the secret realm.

"Then let's go to their place and hide from the limelight for a while. I have had secret talks with the Great Ye State Master and Emperor Wu. We must not let Tianyuan's forces get close to the Sunset Royal Court. Wait for a while. If the Imperial Dynasty's efforts to win over the forces also fail, then... it's time to end it completely."

When Ye You said this, the atmosphere in the entire hall turned cold.

"Master, is it really feasible?!" the elder in red robe asked doubtfully. It was obvious that he also knew the final step of the plan.

"Ah."

"Let's leave that place first. We'll talk later. Be careful."

"Yes!"

With a "hum!" sound, the formation diagram closed, and the shadow that appeared in the depths of the soul disappeared. Several elders slowly opened their eyes, looked at the disciples who were eagerly waiting for them, and announced:

"go!"

"Let's get out!"

The elder in red robe let out a long roar and led everyone to control the Qi to break through the air. It was as if thousands of immortal swords were flying up and sinking into the passage deep in the sky, and they came to the outside world in an instant.

However, a sudden bad news happened. The sky suddenly darkened, and a cluster of terrifying white flames instantly bloomed from the outer edge of the secret passage, blocking the only possible way to the secret realm.

"Um?!"

"Sure enough! That hypocrite is going to attack us!"

Elder Ziqiong's face changed drastically as he realized that an indescribable aura of terror was approaching, looking down at them coldly from high in the sky. The murderous intent that was pouring out was unprecedentedly terrifying, and the entire void was instantly covered by a scarlet and strange sea of ​​murderous intent.

"I hope you are all right, Void Sword Sect."

A cold and teasing voice came from the thick clouds. It was Taichu Lianri Huang in person.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Elder Ziqiong frowned and looked warily at the vague and unfamiliar figure in the distance.

"Boom!!!"

The other party did not respond, but an endless sea of ​​white fire poured down violently. In the blink of an eye, the void was burned and distorted, and large dark cracks in space and time appeared.

“Ah!!! Ahhh!!!”

There was not even a moment of time to resist. Thousands of disciples who were suppressed to the king realm and had no magic weapons left were simply unable to resist the terrifying flame that could temper innate magic weapons. Their bodies collapsed and their souls dissipated as they were burned.

Even the three elders at the half-step master level and the seven guardians at the peak of the ancient king level were severely injured. Their camp was instantly broken apart by the dense sea of ​​fire. They struggled in pain and let out miserable roars.

"Boom!"

Someone is on the verge of death and can no longer hold on. In an instant, he bursts out his original cultivation and tries to struggle. He shines brightly, radiating from heaven and earth. He is extremely terrifying, but in the next moment, bleeding from all seven orifices, his breath rapidly drops to the bottom, and he explodes from the inside out.

He tried to resist the suppression of the entire sky abyss with his own strength but was defeated and ended up with his body and soul destroyed.

"Jiang Mo!!!"

"You broke your promise!!"

An elder whose skin was torn and half of his skeleton was about to melt roared in anger. He took out two sword talismans that he had prepared long ago and cast them out one after another, unleashing a power that did not belong to this world. It was the pinnacle attack of the Taoist Master of the Immortal Mansion.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!!"

The power was too terrifying. Before it could kill the figure hiding in the clouds, it brought down punishment from heaven. Powerful thunder struck down one after another, striking the fairy light summoned by the two sword talismans, causing them to retreat step by step and finally shatter into pieces.

Witnessing this scene, the elder in red robe was furious and was about to attack again, but unexpectedly he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

"Pfft!"

A slender palm easily pierced through his flesh and exploded his heart.

"What...?"

The elder in red robe's wound was bleeding profusely, and he was terrified. When did the other party appear?

This hand obviously does not belong to Jiang Mo, who does it belong to?
At the moment when he lost consciousness, the owner of the hand shook his arm lightly, and suddenly another white flame raged, engulfing the red-robed elder's body and killing him on the spot.

The Taichu Lianri Phoenix stood in the void, with the sea of ​​blood swaying around it. Wisps of burnt gray smoke formed by the evaporation of flesh, blood, and bones floated upwards. In just a few breaths, thousands of disciples of the Void Sword Sect were almost wiped out.

Only a few guardians and two half-dead elders were left. They stared at that stunning yet indifferent face, not knowing where this person came from.

It was not until an insignificant memory emerged in Elder Ziqiong's mind that his pupils suddenly shrank and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Taichu Lianri Huang, a powerful demon who should have been killed by a certain sect leader with a sword an ancient time ago, has never died and is still alive in the abyss?
This is the sect's great enemy, but the situation is so urgent that he can't afford to investigate further, and fear has already filled his body and mind.

Just when Ziqiong recognized the other party's identity and was about to do his best to activate the formation diagram again and pass the information back to the sect.

"Oh? You recognize me?"

It seemed like it had the ability of telepathy. In just a moment when their eyes met, the mysterious creature spoke again, and Ziqiong was so frightened that he trembled all over. As expected, he guessed it right, it was it!
Taichu Lianri Huang, according to the sect's historical records, was a powerful demon who ruled over the eight palaces.

If it weren't for the two ancestors of the Sword Sect who took action back then and brought many magical weapons that could restrain him, he would have been impossible to kill.

Now, he has been reborn into Nirvana!

"Swish!" Ziqiong, who had seen through the opponent's origin, no longer had the will to fight. The only thought left in his mind was to escape. He turned into a residual image and fled to the horizon.

It’s a pity that it’s too late. Tian Yuan is second only to Jiang Mo in existence, how could he not catch a half-step master?
"Boom!!"

Taichu Lianri Huang raised his right hand and clenched his five fingers tightly. A sharp creaking sound echoed around him, which was a sign of violent compression of space.

In an instant, countless white flames penetrated every inch of space and attacked the five remaining people in the shape of gun tips, instantly turning their bodies into sieves full of holes. Their souls suddenly exploded, and they were deader than dead.

At this point, the 3620 members of the Void Sword Sect were wiped out by an ancient and powerful enemy that they had never expected, half a minute after they stepped out of the secret realm. (End of this chapter)