Under One Person, Reviving the Trinity Sect

At the edge of the sun, Jiang Mo stood on the void, staring at the many deep blue star-destroying light streams being swallowed up by the magic circle. Just as he was concentrating, his eyes suddenly flickered, as if he had discovered something unusual.

There was an inexplicable fluctuation in the space and time around him. Although it was extremely weak, he still captured it.

Feixian Yuzhu also had a similar reaction. His eyes suddenly became sharp and his face turned cold. He almost immediately guessed that this might be another backup plan of the Starry Sky Human Race.

"Fellow Daoist?" he called out urgently. He could feel the years fluctuating. There were two completely different and powerful auras that bypassed the current time and space and went directly back to the past, but he could not find their exact location.

"I'll go over there, you watch over here."

Jiang Mo's figure suddenly split into two, and at the same time, he activated the Book of History of Time. The two figures were completely devoured by the silver-gray vortex and turned into countless light particles and dissipated.

With a loud "boom", four thousand years ago in the land of Kyushu, in the middle of the night, a golden wormhole suddenly appeared in the Bermuda Triangle. A burly and strong figure walked out, emitting a surging and domineering aura.

The chip implanted in the brain continued to operate, pushing all the functions of this clone to the extreme. Its eyes were bloodshot, its face was stern, and its muscles were clearly defined as if they were made of superalloy, revealing an absolute sense of power.

"Wow!"

In an instant, the nano weapon worn on his left wrist unfolded instantly, transforming from an ordinary space-time coordinate locator into a huge battle axe with a blade several meters long and inlaid with special patterns all over. Every time it was charged, it expanded and contracted like a breathing creature, with a strong visual impact.

"Boom!!!"

Mission accomplished!

Destroy the dragon civilization!

This ultimate weapon, which was sent by the Star Human Race more than 4,000 years ago, is extremely terrifying. Its figure suddenly broke through the void and crossed an unknown distance of kilometers at an extreme speed.

In this era when the secret sects have not yet gone into seclusion, Daojuns and Lords from all over Jiuzhou almost all felt at this moment an extremely terrifying aura being born out of thin air overseas. No, to be more precise, it came from the sky!

Above the dark sea, a scarlet light swept across the sky and swooped down like a falling meteor, trying to penetrate the ground and kill straight into the forbidden area of ​​the dragon civilization.

"Boom!!!"

Just when the red light was halfway, a dazzling vortex of time and space unfolded in front of it, and a slender, white hand stretched out.

"Boom!!!"

There was no wavering in the clone Yanyu's eyes. The chip made an instant judgment and identified the person as a mission obstructor. As the electric current flashed through the delicate components of the brain, it made a decisive decision and launched a fierce attack. The muscles in its right arm bulged, and it dragged and smashed down with an axe.

With a "bang", the mysterious left hand that was attacking him tightly grasped the battle axe and hit him hard.

"Boom!"

A terrifying hurricane exploded in an instant, and colorless winds raged in all directions. The sea level four thousand meters below the center of the battle was suddenly affected by the aftermath of an unexpected force, causing huge waves and radiating to hundreds of kilometers around.

"My imitation?"

A cold voice came out slowly from the other side of the vortex. As the light faded, even though Yanyu maintained an offensive posture and had no self-awareness, the chip in his brain still paused for a few microseconds when faced with the sudden appearance of the real body of "Xuan Zun".

The real Xuanzun appeared!

Intercepted in advance at the exact location more than four thousand years ago!
The highly intelligent aircraft, Qianyu, instantly realized that the mission might fail and that it would be unable to return. It suddenly released its left hand and accelerated at the maximum speed, retreating tens of thousands of kilometers, which was much faster than teleportation.

"Boom!"

The next moment, it turned into a bright golden light, rushing straight into the sky, and wanted to leave.

From the collision just now, the risk assessment system gave a defeat rate of nearly 90%. Yanyu did not hesitate at all and chose to escape temporarily.

However, it was too late.

It didn't know what level of cultivator it was facing.

"Come down."

Jiang Mo stared at that part of the sky and spoke softly.

The void array pattern suddenly spread from the dome and swept across the world without a moment's delay. The clone that was supposed to break out of the atmosphere appeared in front of Jiang Mo again as if it had encountered a ghost wall.

Follow your words.

Use your own abilities to hold the authority of heaven and earth.

This is the horror of being half a step into the Taixu realm, which is far from comparable to the peak of the Immortal Palace.

It is no exaggeration to say that the gap between the two is like that between a baby in swaddling clothes and the well-known boxing champion Tyson.

"Boom!!"

Jiang Mo didn't even take a second look at him. He just raised his hand and punched out with a speed that exceeded the limitations of time and space. Before Yan Yu could react, it had already pierced through his brain.

"Pfft!"

"boom!!!"

"Kakakaka!!"

The center of Yanyu's eyebrows was pierced by the indestructible fist, and his skin, flesh, skull, and the mechanical metal inside were all devastated.

"Zizzizi!!"

Yanyu's chip was broken, electric current splashed, and it was in an unbalanced state. Before it could repair itself, he heard the true words again.

"ban."

In an instant, Jiang Mo activated the amber magic of the Book of Time, freezing all the space and time in the area where the clone was located, and separating it from the real world.

Just now, his eyes dissected the clone's brain core and saw its complete structure. The heart was in a state of exploding at any time, emitting a dangerous aura, which confirmed some kind of electric current signal continuously released by the brain, thereby executing some unknown program.

At first Jiang Mo was puzzled as to why this happened, until he noticed it for a few seconds before he realized what was happening.

The energy possessed by this clone is extremely powerful, no less than a walking terawatt-class hydrogen bomb. It is on the verge of exploding at any time, and the code output by the electric current in its brain releases the explosion once every 4 seconds on average.

The execution procedure of this mission is an endless loop, constantly entering the prelude to explosion and constantly releasing it, in order to prevent being captured by the enemy and being able to counterattack at the critical moment and destroy all useful information.

If Jiang Mo didn't have the Book of History that could seal time and space, coupled with his sharp intuition, he might have let it self-destruct.

"Buzz!"

After the battle, Jiang Mo opened up a space-time vortex with his left hand and shot out void chains with his right hand, which entangled the clones, taking them as prisoners and returning to their original space-time.

Another teleportation location is the southern Fujian province in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, even near the Trinity Gate.

"Boom!!"

A golden wormhole appeared in the sky, opening in an instant and extinguishing in an instant. The area within a thousand miles suddenly became bright, like the arrival of daylight, and then quickly disappeared.

Somewhere in a deep and remote forest, Chen Jin was walking tremblingly, holding on to an ancient tree. Blood was flowing from all his orifices, and there was a deep bloody hole in his chest. It was empty inside, and there was no sign of a heart.

"call"

"call"

The man's face was covered in cold sweat, he was breathing heavily, there were many cracks on his cheeks, and blue liquid metal was dripping.

Not long ago, the consciousness that had been dormant for a long time, during the process of time and space transmission, took over the body and directly controlled it. Relying on those insignificant fractions of a second, it paralyzed all the chips in the brain.

At the same time, he took over the body and removed the chip and heart, leaving them in the space-time wormhole. Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise he would have been blown to death.

At this time, Chen Jin is no longer a puppet manipulated by the human race in the starry sky, but Jiang Mo from another time and space. The similarity of their fate is 74%. He majored in the way of soul, and his soul is extremely powerful, far superior to his physical body.

From the initial screening process, he began to lay out his plans, and finally leaned over the winner. Then, during many experiments, he continuously transferred his consciousness, converging it to a level that the Star Human Race could not detect. He successfully occupied one of the strongest clones with a spark of consciousness.

"Pfft!!"

Chen Jin spat out another mouthful of thick, dark red blood. His whole body was trembling. He could hardly control the countless powerful energies imprinted between the cells of his flesh. He was on the verge of losing control.

"Om!!"

The sound of gurgling water came to his ears. The next moment, Chen Jin couldn't believe his eyes and his pupils shrank.

What did he see?
He saw himself in this time and space!
Jiang Mo stepped out, his eyes calm, staring at the special clone, whose heart and brain were severely damaged, and a weak soul still resided inside.

"Oh, you are free?" Jiang Mo was slightly surprised.

"The energy can no longer be suppressed. Hurry, take me somewhere else."

Chen Jin didn't have time to think more, and urged breathlessly.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed his head. The time amber spread and sealed his whole body. At the same time, a weak soul was directly pulled out by him.

“Gurgle, gurgle!!”

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Mo slightly mobilized his innate Qi and began to create a body that was suitable for him. He placed his soul in it and brought it into heaven for questioning.

Soon, Jiang Mo appeared again, carrying the broken clone and returning to more than a hundred years later.

At the edge of the sun, less than a few minutes had passed and the time and space vortex appeared again. Jiang Mo came back with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened.

"How is it? Did you find it?"

The Flying Immortal Master frowned and asked. At first, he did not expect that the Starry Sky Human Race would use this trick of cutting off the source of the trouble. If their realm was not high enough and they had the history book in their hands, they might not have discovered it.

"Ah."

"The other party sneaked into two nodes. One was four thousand years ago when the dragon civilization had not yet developed technology, and the other was a hundred years ago when I was still young. It cost a lot of money."

After saying that, Jiang Mo waved his hand, and two frozen ambers of time emerged from the heaven. The powerful force was almost ready to burst out, and it was already comparable to that of the top-level masters.

"Oh? Artificial life. It turns out that it was based on you."

The Immortal Master glanced at the two clones and was slightly surprised.

Their strength is unique, second only to himself, Jiang Mo, and the old antiques of the three tribes. The other masters and demon kings known in the world are basically no match for them. Immediately, Jiang Mo roughly described the whole story, and the information was obtained from the parallel time and space self.

Jiang Mo let him recuperate in the Heavenly Kingdom for several years, and also helped him find his original time and space and sent him back. Thus, he escaped from the surveillance of the Star Human Race and became the only survivor among the captured experimental subjects.

"It seems that the Star Human Race has many methods."

The Immortal Master sneered. There were still more than two months before their return, and he wanted to know if those scum could block his magical powers by then.

"Be prepared and don't be careless."

Xianhua stroked his beard and sighed, then he told a fortune and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw there was no sign of disaster.

"Let's go back and greet them next time."

Jiang Mo turned sideways, looked at the planet in the distance, smiled slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Soon, at the combat zone center at the bottom of Kyoto, another newly recorded video was compressed and then injected into the reverse extra-dimensional light flow of the Tower of the End.

"Boom!"

The huge plasma tower rooted in South Africa emitted a second ray of interstellar communication light towards the vast starry sky, reaching straight into the depths of the universe.

In the Starry Sky Mothership, the Imperial Conference Hall, the two clones had disappeared for more than half an hour respectively, and the golden wormhole responsible for the transmission had not shown any signs of activating their return.

Although the elders and councillors looked calm, they were beginning to feel a little uneasy in their hearts.

Logically speaking, it wouldn't take much effort to wipe out a young human, and the ultimate weapon codenamed Dust and Ember should have been the first to come back, but there had been no news for a full half hour, which inevitably made people worry.

However, due to the distance of time and space, the two places could not maintain real-time communication, so the elders of the empire could not know whether the two clones had completed their mission successfully.

"Drip drip!!"

Suddenly, Zavo received a sharp and urgent alarm, which came from the space station, indicating that the light stream sent from homeland had been intercepted again.

"Decode it for me."

"Yes."

About a few minutes later, a complete video was sent to the virtual screen in front of Zavo again, and he opened it with a gloomy face.

The elders and council members present at the scene could all see the image in the video. For a moment, their expressions were stunned and they could not believe it.

The ultra-clear three-dimensional projection technology presents such a scene. The target that should have been wiped out by the time and space plan is now leisurely holding two ferocious heads and smiling at them outside the screen.

"Your gift is good. I received it, but these toys are not strong enough. They will break if touched."

As the words rang out, the white-haired man gently exerted force with both hands, and the two heads suddenly turned into fragments.

Cover feathers.

Ashes.

The mission failed and he was captured in a different time and space without any ability to fight back.

"He can actually travel through time and space?!"

Zephyr couldn't help but scream, his face turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost.

"No, absolutely impossible, how did he do it?"

Someone murmured:

"Since he can go back to the past, why didn't he destroy us in the past?"

In response, Delos gave an answer. He had a gloomy face and said slowly:
"He is a creature from the lower reaches of the long river of time. We in the past were in the upper reaches of the long river of time. If he were to destroy us, the stability of the entire space-time and the original historical track would be sacrificed. He is such a cautious and conceited person, he would never do that."

"In other words, if we in this time and space return to our homeland, a corresponding 'future' will be born. This future may be beneficial to them in the eyes of the other party, so he chose to go to war with us head-on."

"Or maybe his time travel is limited. He can only go back to the fixed past, but cannot travel to the ever-changing future at a fixed point."

"Also, when we migrated from our homeland, it was already 3,600 years ago. If we could attack and destroy the neighboring dragon civilizations, theoretically we would develop faster, but also suffer a faster defeat and wander the starry sky. However, the subsequent key historical nodes would basically not change much."

"I thought that if we killed him, we would be able to successfully activate the Star-Extinguishing Light Stream, but now it seems that this is not the case."

Delos was somewhat unwilling. He found it hard to understand how time travel could be achieved relying solely on human power. No wonder the other party had the courage to challenge them.

Now it seems that even if we are defeated, we can still escape at any time?

The top three strongest modified life forms in the empire were destroyed by Jiang Mo in front of many elders and council members.

He also left this warning.

"Don't dream of going back to any past period. I am the master of all time and space. No matter which era you jump to, I will be able to lock onto it immediately."

"Before entering the Milky Way, you have the opportunity to leave at any time. Once you cross that boundary, you can't leave."

This blunt threat made all the elders and councillors turn pale and fly into a rage.

It’s been three thousand six hundred years!

Their ancestors were once treated like ants by extraordinary beings such as the Taoist Lord and the Demon King, who destroyed their civilization at will. They endured humiliation and went through untold hardships before escaping the catastrophe of doomsday.

Now, they have swept across many star systems, conquered ancient stars without life, possessed the most powerful force and the most advanced technology, and had a fleet of more than 100,000. In the end, they are still threatened by the creatures of their homeland? !
What an irony.

How cruel.

"Why not change the route? This freak might actually cause irreparable damage to the empire."

Among the crowded seats, a member of parliament from a marginal district couldn't help but raise his hand and speak.

"Change? Bruce, are you daydreaming?"

An elder severely rebuked this absurd statement:
"There are indeed habitable planets in the entire galaxy, but transformation requires resources, and those asteroids are not enough to sustain the operation of the empire for many years. Only the dark space hidden behind our homeland is large enough for us to explore."

"If we change the route now, all our efforts will be wasted. We can't turn back. We can only move forward, forward, and move forward by any means necessary!"

The elder became more and more excited as he spoke, and firmly opposed changing the route.

Once the original route is deviated, the entire fleet will drift in the vast universe. Sooner or later, the resources will be exhausted. If a new galaxy cannot be found for stationing, the empire is doomed to collapse.

Then, several elders spoke up one after another, insisting on continuing with the original route and heading for their homeland.

They have 100,000 warships, so even if the creatures of their homeland are powerful, they can still defeat them.

"Let's end this operation here. There's no need to test their reactions any further."

"Next, during the final moments of the journey, all combat units of the empire, please make every effort to prepare for war."

Seeing that the meeting could not produce any useful results, the leader announced the decision to temporarily end the meeting, keep the original plan unchanged, and move forward.

Even if his plans failed one after another, it could not stop him from returning to his homeland. No matter how powerful a person is, there will be a time when he will run out of strength.

The combination of Xuan Zun and the Dragon Clan can withstand multiple artillery bombardments, but that may not be without limit.

If a hundred times doesn't work, then try a thousand times, ten thousand times, or even a million times. He doesn't believe that the whole country's strength cannot destroy a single human being.

This is a pinnacle showdown between thousands of years of technology and the strange arts that have existed since ancient times.

Tuvelvis always believed that they, who could appropriate the power of the universe, would never lose to a primitive and backward monkey.

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!"

In the deep and cold universe, the one hundred thousand fleets emit brilliant light as a whole.

Their hulls burst out with unimaginable energy, and each warship was responsible for group driving at the relevant position. The speed continued to accumulate to the peak, thus crushing the vast starry sky, carrying ambitious ambitions, and heading towards the distant homeland.

On earth, the world-destroying crisis has come to a temporary end.

On the morning of July 7, the Nine Departments notified all living beings around the world that the extraterrestrial attacks of the Star Human Race had all been intercepted, soothing the emotions of species everywhere and telling them not to worry.

In the afternoon, in a meeting room in Kyoto.

Jiang Mo sat in the middle seat. There were hundreds of seats on both sides of him, all of which were occupied by envoys from races and forces from all over the world.

Some of them have blond hair and blue eyes, some have no human form and are made of inorganic matter, and some are wearing long robes. Their true appearance is terrifying and cannot be shown to others.

They all submitted different proposals to Jiang Mo at this moment. Some hoped to obtain some vacant land after the war and establish a country belonging to their own race;
Others have proposed that all human nations work together to form a new global federation with humans at the core, with the world's people banding together for warmth and creating new history.

The Dragon People were the first to submit the post-war agreement. They wanted the management rights of the moon and the underground space 40,000 meters below the earth, all of which they could use to build cities in the future.

The Nine Departments' Agreement wants the right to manage Mars. With their technology, they are already able to carry out a certain degree of transformation and have unlimited potential in the future.

At the same time, the heads of the nine departments, represented by Zhou He and Xu Qiuyu, expressed their willingness to form a human federation, but the prerequisite must be that Kyushu is the main body.

Jiang Mo didn't say a word from beginning to end. He just opened one proposal after another and checked them patiently.

The rising sun outside the conference room gradually turned into a setting sun. A whole day passed, and all the envoys present waited patiently.

Until the last moment, Jiang Mo slowly put down the last material report.

This action touched everyone's heartstrings and made them nervous.

The next moment, I heard him say:
"There are many empty areas in the world right now. If species other than humans want to establish their own kingdoms in the unused areas, that's fine. But you may not cross the areas that originally belonged to humans, or occupy the cities that belonged to humans."

"The remaining forces of humanity want to form a global federation. I am optimistic about this. I hope you can unite and create a new future for mankind."

"I will give you fifty years. During these fifty years, I will provide you with sufficient military protection. If you can gain a firm foothold after fifty years, you can continue to develop. If you cannot, you will perish on your own."

Instantly, the conference room fell into a brief silence, followed by thunderous applause and excited cheers. (End of this chapter)