Under One Person, Reviving the Trinity Sect

In a coastal canyon somewhere in South Africa, the moon is bright in the sky. In the endless flat wasteland, there is a huge canyon that stretches to the end of the horizon.

The air was mixed with a slightly chilly sea breeze that blew slowly from the west. Jiang Mo, Song Ao, Zhao Yi, and Jiao Zhe, the twelfth son of the Demon King who was being escorted by them, a total of four figures, were walking silently at the dark bottom of the canyon.

After a while, they arrived at the destination. A deep purple, almost black, space crack was embedded in the rugged canyon rock wall. It followed a simple concave and convex pattern, sometimes convex and sometimes concave, as if an unknown mythical creature was breathing quietly.

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Jiang Mo stopped and stood in front of the crack. He concentrated his mind highly and increased his awareness of danger to the extreme, and he never felt the palpitations.

Even so, he still activated the Book of Time to seal the flow of time for hundreds of kilometers near the canyon, causing all things to sink into a state like solidified amber, and the world came to a standstill.

"Father will be here in a while. Please wait patiently, Xuanzun."

Jiao Zhe also stopped and looked at the mysterious crack. His eyes contained expectation but also some complexity. Even his voice sounded suppressed and heavy.

On one side is the strongest man in Tianyuan, and on the other side is the most powerful man from outside the domain. As the saying goes, there can't be two tigers in one mountain. The meeting of the two sides will inevitably trigger a terrible struggle.

"It came alone? Who else was accompanying it?" Jiang Mo asked casually.

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Jiao Zhe, who had relaxed his guard at first, trembled slightly again and subconsciously became nervous. He soon realized that he could not hide it, so he had to report the truth:
"The eleven kings who were canonized by my father, as well as the strongest demon generals in the royal court, all sent out their clones to cross the border just like my father did."

"Are they all clones? That's too boring and cautious." Jiang Mo smiled.

"The clone is not much different from the original body. I hope you can get along well with your father and the kings."

Jiao Zeng said this because he was considering the fate of the demon race and had his own pros and cons. He really didn't want to see the situation become tense.

"You don't need to elaborate. What is coming will come."

"Song Ao, Zhao Yi, keep an eye on it."

Jiang Mo remained calm and ignored Jiao Zeng's advice. He also reminded the two attendants to keep a close eye on the demon prince.

"Yes, uncle."

Song Ao and Zhao Yi's heart rates kept rising, and they also felt excited. They might have a chance to see the strongest person in front of them suppress many demon masters with his own strength.

"Boom!!!"

A few minutes later, the space crack embedded in the rock wall suddenly vibrated violently, and along with it, a terrifying demonic energy was brewing in it, as if an overflowing water tank was about to overflow.

One, two, three. Twenty-four densely packed tall and sturdy figures gradually appeared in the crack.

"Is that the Demon King? He's really here!"

Song Ao, who was staring at the crack in space, exclaimed. At the end of his sight, there was a tall and majestic figure walking among the monsters. Its features were blurry, but the clothes on its body had faint features of an emperor's robe, not to mention that it was wearing an emperor's crown.

"Uncle Master, please be careful."

Zhao Yi couldn't help but remind him, it was the first time he saw this demon overlord from outside the domain. There were too many legends about him. Even the leader of the Void Sword Sect and the Daye State Master, who had once joined forces, couldn't do anything to this demon leader. How powerful could he be?
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Jiang Mo said nothing, standing there silently like an unshakable mountain.

As the figures of those powerful monsters got closer and closer, an invisible force directly imprisoned them, causing their power to gradually decline. They suddenly fell from the Domination Realm to the Ancient King Realm, and were stuck between the two.

Of course, only the weaker demon cultivators would be like this.

The eleven kings of the Sunset Royal Court, the three demon generals, and the Demon King are all exceptions.

Their cultivation levels dropped from the sixth, seventh, and eighth palaces to around the third or fourth palace in an instant, and they were extremely resistant to attacks. The Demon King was even more tenacious, and actually maintained his cultivation level of the fifth palace.

With a "puff!" sound, a pair of slender and strong hands penetrated the crack directly, and then suddenly grabbed the folds of the space boundary wall, tearing it forcefully in different directions to the left and right.

"Boom!!!"

The space crack suddenly expanded several times, and the transformed monster that cleared the way was a burly, weathered old man with a huge axe on his back.

The moment he saw it, Jiang Mo smelled a familiar yet unfamiliar blood power, and the prince Jiao Zeng's pupils trembled violently. It was its master, the Taotie King, who came!
Behind the Taotie King, the Sunset Demon Emperor, and then eleven dominant kings descended, as well as three demon generals, and some unknown strong men serving the kings or demon emperors. The lineup was unprecedentedly powerful.

The fourth old man on the left side of the Demon King, the Dragon King whose young son was killed, was staring at him with a forbearing and cold look, like a poisonous snake that could pounce at any time.

However, soon, these kings and demon kings discovered a horrifying fact. Who is this demon in front of them who looks 70% like Xuan Zun?
It's him?

Their demon eyes immediately focused on the dark iron body, without finding any flaws. Behind it hung three intersecting dark sun demon rings, which were completely different from the fate palaces of the demons from outside the domain. In addition, their aura was restrained extremely perfectly, without leaking out at all.

Jiang Mo also met their gazes and looked at them one by one, without any ripple on his face.

The king and emperor of the demon race were quite powerful, but they could not threaten him after all. The most important thing was that they did not cooperate with the human race, and the meteorite flower from the other shore was not delivered to him.

When the powerful demon clan warriors completely stepped out of the space crack, a strong smell of blood followed.

Every king, demon general, and even demon king had shocking, bloody wounds on their bodies. Ultimate creatures from outside the domain like them, if they wanted to descend into the abyss of heaven, they would have to be killed by thunder, and their cultivation would also be suppressed by the laws.

Under the double suppression, if it were a cultivator from the human race, he would have been in a miserable state and would have needed to take elixirs urgently to stabilize his injuries.

However, these monsters with thick skin and astonishing blood, with their tenacious life posture, gradually healed their injuries after their arrival, became stronger and stronger, and at one point approached the limit of what the world could accommodate them.

Jiang Mo observed these powerful demons and roughly recognized their identities. There were eleven kings. Except for Tianma Shengma who was still in seclusion, the others were:

The Taotie King, the Sky-Swallowing Python King, the Sky-Shaking Ant King, the Red Centipede King, the Dark Blade King, the Dragon King, the Evil Ape King, the Sky-reaching Cicada King, the Blood-Slaying White Tiger King, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Insect King, and the Flame-Bullet King.

Standing among all the kings is undoubtedly the Sunset Demon Emperor, whose cultivation is superior to that of his subordinates and he is the ruler of the Five Palaces.

"Fellow Daoist, how are you?"

The Sunset Demon King smiled slightly and greeted Jiang Mo. A sense of fear rose in his heart. He was unable to judge this man's strength, so he did not dare to act rashly for the time being.

"Your Excellency the Demon King, you are so generous and courageous that you have brought all your followers with you. Aren't you afraid that you may never come back?"

Jiang Mo looked at the kings who were ready for battle and couldn't help but joked.

"If you are going to break your promise, what can we do? It's just that we lost a clone."

The Sunset Demon King behaved particularly calmly, sighing leisurely and without panic.

Its gaze quickly shifted to its child, and it asked Jiao Zhe:
"You must have suffered, little one. Are your brothers and sisters, and everyone else, all okay?"

"Everyone is fine, please don't worry, father."

"Well, now that I'm here, I should take you back."

The Sunset Demon King raised his left hand, and a dark jade box flew out and hovered in the air.

"Xuan Zun, the ransom has arrived. Can you fulfill your promise and release the people?" With a "boom!", Jiang Mo casually grabbed in the air. In an instant, countless void Dao patterns flashed on his five fingers, and thousands of demon creatures imprisoned in the secret realm were caught in the blink of an eye. The time amber sealed on their bodies was also released, allowing them to resume movement.

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"Father Emperor!!"

"His Majesty!!"

"You're finally here!"

"And Master!! That's great!"

The rescued demon captives were extremely excited. The Sunset Demon King did not respond to them one by one. He just glanced at his confidant beside him and instructed:

"Take them to a safe place first, and don't disturb them."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The personal bodyguard was a white-haired man. He looked young, but his real age was unknown. He was suspected to be a pure-blooded human.

After receiving the order from the Demon King, he summoned a map of ancient mountains and rivers, which then emitted a sudden dazzling light, drawing all the escaped demon captives, including Prince Jiao Zeng, into the world in the painting.

Immediately afterwards, he moved quickly and his figure disappeared in an instant. There was no trace of him anymore in the entire world. He had been lurking in a remote area tens of thousands of miles away.

At the same time, in order to eliminate future troubles, Jiang Mo activated his magical power "Follow Your Heart" and directly distorted and voided the space cracks behind the Demon King and the King, turning them into ordinary rock walls without any mystery, thus blocking this last passage.

The speed was so fast and the signs were so subtle that by the time the Demon King and the kings could react, it was too late.

In the entire huge and silent canyon, there were only three humans and twenty-three powerful demons left.

"Fellow Daoist, you should know why I came here in person."

"Now, I ask you, can you join hands with us to destroy the void and the great cause? As for your innate magic weapon, this emperor will never covet it."

The Sunset Demon King did not beat around the bush and directly stated his purpose. He wanted to win over Jiang Mo and destroy the two major enemies of the Demon Court for thousands of years.

"Even without the assistance of your demon race, I can still destroy them. Please tell me, Your Excellency the Demon King, what is the point of me cooperating with you?"

Jiang Mo's answer was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Your cooperation with me means one less enemy. Young man, why be so arrogant? You must know that there are always people who are better than you. The long history of the Imperial Dynasty and the Sword Sect is not so easy to shake. The depth of their foundation is beyond your imagination."

The Sunset Demon Emperor said calmly:

"Even if you are stronger than the leader of the Void Sword Sect, or stronger than the Grand Master of Daye, so what?"

"You have always grown up in this barren abyss, and you have serious congenital defects. You cannot truly be the only one in the world. Even if you can beat them, can you overthrow their past generations?"

"Your Excellency the Demon King, please don't worry about this."

"When Tianyuan enters the world, don't come to provoke me. Stay in your own doghouse. I won't kill you all."

Jiang Mo refused and warned them not to challenge his bottom line.

"You are too arrogant, junior." A king said coldly, it was the Sky-Swallowing Python.

"That's all."

"It seems that unless you face the facts, you will always think that you are qualified to be on an equal footing with me. This is ridiculous."

Jiang Mo's smile became brighter. He looked at the Jiaolong King who had been holding back his hatred for a long time and said:

"I cooked and killed your only son, old ghost. You don't have to be patient. Come with your colleagues and your demon king."

"I'll give you a chance. As long as you try your best and use all the means you brought with you to hurt me in the slightest, I will not cooperate with you. I will also give you the three innate magic weapons."

In response to this, the Sunset Demon King smiled, a little helplessly, and pointed at Jiang Mo and said:
"I am tired of hearing such high-sounding excuses. You are nothing more than a battle fanatic who wants to test my ability."

"I just want to ask you one question, will you break your promise?"

"Humph! He would be willing to give up such a precious innate magic weapon? Even if he loses, he won't fulfill his promise. He is extremely hypocritical."

Another old acquaintance, the Sky-shaking Ant King expressed doubts and tried to provoke Jiang Mo.

"Why do you think the innate magic weapon is so important to me?"

"It's just my possessions. I'll give it to you if I say so. Come on, let's bet a little more. I have another condition."

Jiang Mo did not hide his thoughts and said bluntly:
"I don't need the three magical instruments, the Book of the History of Time, the Ancient Jade of the Heart of Heaven, and the Cauldron of Chaos. It doesn't matter if you are one or twenty-three. As long as you can injure me in the slightest and make me bleed, they will be yours."

Having said that, Jiang Mo looked at the Dragon King and sneered:
"Especially you, old ghost. If you win, you can even resurrect your young son yourself. How about it? Do you want to try it?"

"Jiang Mo, do you think this king is afraid of you?!"

The Jiaolong King cursed angrily and stood up, saying, "I will fight you to the death. Even if I die here today, I will make you bleed."

"Well, your declaration of hatred is as ridiculous and beautiful as the dying roar of a defeated dog on the roadside. I accept your challenge. Of course, don't blame me for eating you up without leaving anything."

Jiang Mo stepped forward and shouted, "Who else?"

"Human, you need to pay the price for your arrogance and stupidity. Since you don't use the innate magic weapon and set such an easy request, I am not afraid of you."

The Red Centipede King also stood up, followed by the Sky-Swallowing Python and the Dark Blade King, one after another.

In just a few breaths, except for the Taotie King and the Sunset Demon King, the twenty-one powerful demons all accepted Jiang Mo's invitation, wanting to compete with him to decide life and death.

In the end, even Taotie and Sunset Demon King, who had seen through Jiang Mo's thoughts, could not sit still and wait to die.

They finally realized that this was an open conspiracy. The other party didn't want them to leave alive. They simply used valuable treasures to lure them into the trap, like a cat playing with a mouse. Their goal was nothing more than their precious blood and demon bones.

In this case, let's fight. Why be afraid to give it a try?

"Fellow Daoist, can you keep your word? I am really tempted."

The Sunset Demon King looked at Jiang Mo eagerly as he questioned him, his eyes flashing with a sharp edge.

"I will keep my word. By the way, I will not deceive you, lest I gain the upper hand and then lose and feel dissatisfied, and even deceive myself and others, thinking that it was Tian Yuan who caused it."

"Follow me to fight outside the sky. The farther away you are, the weaker the suppression will be. Once you recover to near your peak state, you will be qualified to fight me."

Jiang Mo grinned, and his straightforward words made the powerful monsters look solemn.

This human bastard, does he really have the capital to be so arrogant? (End of this chapter)