Under One Person, Reviving the Trinity Sect

The broken stone statue was still frozen on the surface of the ground with thousands of ravines and gullies, but its soul appeared in the void, just like a cicada escaping from its shell and returning from the underworld.

Countless strands of resentment intertwined and compressed crazily, making that huge shape more and more real. The sense of oppression it exuded soared steadily, causing cold sweat to break out on the forehead of the Three Kings.

The resentment after death alone can maintain this intensity after being corroded for countless years, so what about during life?

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the entire canyon world dimmed, and the vast purple sea of ​​energy finally dissipated and all returned to the body of one person.

Xuan Xi, the former general of the God Clan, appeared in the form of a remnant soul. His body was decayed and covered with shocking scars. A pair of sharp and tyrannical eyes looked down, and the terrifying pressure was like billions of tsunamis crushing down.

The already fragile surface shattered even more severely in an instant, and countless buildings and ruins were turned to dust.

Faced with such a big scene, Jiang Mo just looked at them calmly, without any change on his face.

The three demon overlords standing by had different expressions on their faces. They looked at the huge residual soul and showed fear one after another.

However, what they were afraid of was not Xuan Xi in the state of a residual soul, but the three Taoist weapons that had been ravaged by the war but had not yet been broken. At this moment, they were held by Xuan Xi, and the overwhelming murderous aura swept over them mightily.

One is in the shape of a tower, with yellow-brown water flowing around it, like the underworld that can melt all souls. The power contained inside is unfathomable.

One is a magic spear, which is ten thousand feet long and extremely huge. The blood of the masters of various races is still retained on it. After tens of thousands of years, it has not declined at all, but has become sharper and sharper. The whole body of the spear is azure blue, engraved with holy patterns exclusive to the ancient human race, which are the laws of order created by imitating the laws of the ancient star of life.

Although it is an imitation, it still has two or three tenths of its magical powers.

This is the most powerful and deadly of the three great Taoist weapons.

The remaining piece is a heavy shield, shaped like an inverted triangular mountain, with many ancient gods and demons depicted on it, which seems to have some magical use.

It is such a defensive Taoist weapon, but it is riddled with holes and cracks, which shows that it was the work of those former gatekeepers.

The two sides were in a standoff. General Xuan Xi's mind was blurred, but he was still sorting out the matters of his life. His eyes went from being cloudy and confused to becoming clearer and more stable.

At this moment, Yue Min glanced at Yao Wang and asked tentatively:
"Taotie, can you eat this thing?"

"I'm afraid it's hard to digest. His hatred is too terrifying. If I swallow it, it might backfire on me."

Yao Wang said solemnly that the Taotie clan, in theory, can eat and digest anything. They accept everything and can evolve by eating.

However, if the object being swallowed contains enormous power and the body cannot digest it in a short period of time, or it exceeds the limit of its endurance, if it is still swallowed by force, it will not be a satisfying meal, but a torture that is no less than being cut into pieces, and even the noise it causes inside the body is unknown.

Yao Wang, who has cultivated to the master level, has a sharper eating instinct. He knows what can be eaten and what cannot be eaten. The residual soul of the general in front of him is an example of a great risk after eating.

"eat?"

Hearing the discussion between the two, the voice of the remnant soul Xuan Xi was heard, expressing doubt and vigilance. His voice was very unique, like two voices mixed together, with both the masculine and coldness of a man and the feminine and creepyness of a woman.

Soon, Xuan Xi's eyes dropped and examined the four figures on the ground.

"The demon race."

"Pegasus, Taotie."

"Human race."

"After so many years, you still haven't given up? You dare to set foot on the ancient road? It seems that I haven't killed you scum thoroughly enough."

"!"

Looking from afar, his eyes suddenly turned cold. From those few words, it was not difficult for him to hear that when the gods ruled Tianyuan in the past, they had launched a fierce attack on the Taotie clan.
"You old immortal, do you really think you are still alive? With only a little remnant of your soul, you dare to speak so arrogantly?!"

"joke."

"Even if my remaining soul is here, I can kill you easily."

Xuan Xi was arrogant and looked down upon these despicable races. He muttered to himself:

"Your Taotie clan was my close friend back then. I personally went to suppress the rebellion and killed almost all of them. Humph, have you forgotten the pain? It seems that His hands and feet are not flexible enough. If I had gone there in person, how could a scourge like you be left in the world?"

"."

Instantly, a surge of rage suddenly burst out from Taotie's heart. Veins bulged on his forehead like a wriggling earthworm, and his face became extremely cold.

Even so, it did not lose its composure, but instead revealed a chilling smile.

"No matter how much you talk about it, it's all in the past, and we live in the present."

"Are you going to settle accounts with my clan? Just with you?"

Xuan Xi heard the hidden meaning and couldn't help but sneer. If he were alive, he would not bother to talk nonsense with these ants.

But now that he has been sleeping for eternity, the spirituality of his soul has greatly declined. If he had not been unable to find a single living creature to talk to on the vast ancient road, he would have run out of patience and would have taken action directly.

"A Dao Lord of the human race."

"You beasts of the three-headed demon clan dare to conquer the ancient starry sky road. Are you worthy?"

The voices of doubt resounded through the void, causing countless ashes to fly. The atmosphere on the scene suddenly became extremely tense and filled with gunpowder.

"What did your clan do to my clan, the Taotie clan, and the human race?"

Yue Min raised his head, his gaze turned into an invisible edge, and he looked directly at Xuan Xi, questioning him about the truth before ancient times.

"They are just some captive livestock. What else can we do with them? They are nothing more than enslaved and played with, cooked and eaten for meat. But the human race, who is obviously from our race, has fallen into depravity, polluted their blood, and been exiled to the borderland. Why are they still alive today? It's really disgusting."

As Xuan Xi spoke, he directed his criticism at Jiang Mo. Among the four, he was the only one with human blood, which barely caught Xuan Xi's eye.

It is precisely because he is a human that Xuan Xi's murderous intent towards him is the strongest.

The humiliating words immediately made the three demon kings very angry, and the desire for revenge in their hearts burned like wildfire.

"Are you disgusted with me?"

Jiang Mo smiled slightly and said fearlessly:

"Then keep your disgust. Soon, I will let you see with your own eyes that I will trample through the ancient roads and kill your people to their habitat. Don't worry, I will let you live well and take you home."

"Boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Xi's eyes turned cold, obviously his bottom line was touched, and he acted decisively. The magic spear in his left hand shot out a dark light, which tore through space like lightning and struck directly towards Jiang Mo's position.

"Wow!"

Jiang Mo watched calmly as the colorless Dharma Realm black hole instantly submerged all the dark lightning without causing the slightest ripple.

"!!!"

"You, you hid your cultivation?!"

Suddenly, Xuan Xi noticed something unusual, and his expression turned particularly ugly. How could the Dao Lord of the human race take his heavy blow so calmly?!
"You realize it now? It's too late!" Yao Wang teased coldly.

"Let alone your residual soul, even if you were at the peak of your power in life, I would only need one finger to kill you."

Jiang Mo spoke slowly, his tone was extremely calm. What he stated was the truth, without a trace of falsehood.

After several years of meditation, the reincarnation body has consolidated the half-step to the realm of Taixu that is consistent with the original body.

Dealing with a mere Taoist late-stage perfection general who was still a hair's breadth away from the peak was not much different from crushing an ant. Only a Taoist peak-stage general was qualified to jump twice in front of his eyes, but it was only twice.

"!"

Now it was Xuan Xi's turn to change his expression. Just when he wanted to continue testing the truth, Jiang Mo interrupted him.

"Boom!!!"

Jiang Mo raised his left hand and gently clenched it towards the void. The flow of time froze, and an extremely huge five fingers surrounded by fairy light appeared behind Xuan Xi. He suppressed him fiercely and held it tightly in his hand.

"boom!"

"No!"

"impossible!!"

Xuan Xi let out a startled roar. His soul came into contact with the five fingers of immortal light and was suddenly burned uncomfortably, like a flammable object encountering a raging fire. Intense pain followed.

"Noisy."

Jiang Mo looked at it coldly, activated his magical power as he wished, and said, "Cast!"

"Boom!!!"

The divine hand that covered the sky and the sun quickly turned into a pool of soft substance like porcelain clay. A huge white fire rose up, unstoppable, burning and drying the substance. Countless void patterns were imprinted during this period, giving birth to various unique abilities.

Supernatural power, follow your heart, and create things.

In a blink of an eye, the towering remnant soul was forced into a demon-refining pot that Jiang Mo had refined on the spot. It was originally a magic tool for refining souls, but now it was used to imprison Xuan Xi. It was filled with wisps of white flames, which burned Xuan Xi and made him howl in pain. His soul and body were severely rotten, and it was a horrible sight.

"boom!"

"boom!!"

"boom!!"

Xuan Xi beat and struggled desperately inside, but it was of no avail. Any magical powers and spells he used were silently wiped out the moment they appeared.

"Pfft!!"

"Pfft!!"

Dozens of chains hung from inside the Demon Refining Pot, piercing through every part of Xuan Xi's remaining soul, sealing his power, and depriving him of his right to commit suicide.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The crisp sounds that followed made Xuan Xi fall into despair. The three Taoist weapons that accompanied him in conquering various tribes were burned by the raging fire in the demon refining pot, completely losing their charm and becoming scrap iron.

"!"

Xuan Xi's scalp tingled when he saw this scene. The three great Taoist weapons were not his natal magic weapons. They were holy objects bestowed upon him by the tribe's God Emperor when he was young and had conquered the mortal world and defeated all other tribes. He was rewarded by the King of Ancient People and was ranked below the innate magic weapons. They were the most top-notch magic weapons.

It was not until later that he achieved greater success and was granted the power by the Divine Emperor, allowing him to master the three great Taoist weapons, which greatly increased his combat power.

What is the Divine Emperor?

That is, the supreme being among the gods who is the most capable, has the highest prestige, and is the most intelligent.

What is the ancient king?

That is, the only king of the ancient human race and the god race, who possesses the great supernatural power to overlook the heavens. His cultivation is so strong that it is like the sun hanging in the sky, making it difficult for people to look directly at it.

The Gods are the elite of the ancient human race, and the God Emperor has always been the Human King's most loyal subordinate and closest comrade-in-arms.

However, the three great Taoist weapons that they refined and trained, which should have been immortal and indestructible, were tragically destroyed in the Demon Refining Pot.

In an instant, Xuan Xi came back to his senses and felt an indescribable chill for the first time in a long time, and fear permeated the depths of his soul.

If it was a monster like Jiang Mo who didn't know his own limits, he might really be a threat to the tribe!
"Asshole, human, what on earth do you want to do!!!"

In the world inside the pot, Xuan Xi roared and questioned madly.

"Want to know what I intend to do? Then open your eyes wide and see clearly."

Jiang Mo smiled faintly and waved his left hand. The huge demon-refining pot shrank countless times in an instant, becoming the size of a palm and falling into his palm. The world inside was clearly visible, with flames jumping and burning Xuan Xi's residual soul, leaving him seriously injured and on the verge of death, but still holding on to his last breath.

"Come on, I'll take you home."

As soon as Jiang Mo's voice fell, the dust in the canyon world dissipated, and the stone statue of Xuan Xi's corpse also disappeared completely. The broken road ahead was cleared to form an intermittent path, and it could be seen that the light gray vortex had been waiting for a long time.

His words were very peaceful, but Xuan Xi was horrified when he heard them. Were we really going to the place where the tribe was? What a catastrophe that would be!
Just as he was trying to use the secret method to inform his descendants, a huge demonic eye appeared outside the pot wall. It came closer to look at him and made a few mocking noises:

"Just stay inside honestly. The restrictions set by my friend will prevent you, an old man, from escaping. Don't even think about informing the tribe members. It will only add to the jokes!"

"Unlike you, the self-righteous gods and ancient humans, my friend is a true immortal. How can a mere ant like you shake him and despise him? Haha - wait for the reckoning!"

"Senior, forget it. Why waste time talking to Him? He is just a dead soul."

Jiang Mo casually threw the Demon Refining Pot to Taotie and said, "Keep going. We'll be bored on the road. Hold the Demon Refining Pot in your hands and transmit your thoughts. The flames inside will follow your wishes and roast the remaining soul of this guy. It will also add some fun. As for what to interrogate, it depends on your own ideas."

"Okay, let's go!"

Yao Wang took the Demon Refining Pot and smiled from ear to ear. When it comes to torturing enemies, it is the best.

Soon, the crowd continued to move forward, crossing the whirlpool at the end of the ancient road and heading towards a new section of ancient road. Sharp roars were heard from time to time on the road.

From the seventh section of the ancient starry road to the twenty-sixth section of the ancient road, the scene is even more dilapidated. The so-called canyon world has been severely destroyed, and only endless ruins remain. Various rare ancient creatures are buried here, and cannot rest in peace. Their resentment is intertwined, endless, and never dissipates.

"Wow!"

Jiang Mo flew all the way like a god descending from heaven, and the bright white fairy light he carried with him constantly saved the souls of the dead, soothing their anger and hatred, allowing them to dissipate one after another and be freed.

"The ancient human race and the divine race have a very deep foundation."

"Even though he was defeated in the battle, he still had the energy to defeat so many checkpoints along the way."

Nearly half a month had passed, and the group had traveled across countless light years, crossed twenty-six ancient starry roads, and seen countless prehistoric relics.

The three kings looked at the devastation and each had their own feelings.

"It's not the end yet, but there may be enemies coming!"

Just then, Jiang Mo spoke.

Appearing not far in front of the crowd was a deep black vortex that was tightly blocked by strange dark gold chains. It was completely different from all the previous vortex passages.

"This is the ultimate back-up plan left by the ancient human race and the God Clan when they retreated. There are many checkpoints belonging to them on this ancient road, and from the 27th to the 32nd, they are all important places guarded by them. The pursuers of various tribes at that time did not have the courage to charge in, and were frightened by the counterattack of the ancient human race, so they stopped."

"After so many years, I still don't know what the scene behind this level is. The three of you, get ready!"

Jiang Mo gave a cautious warning, then boldly stepped forward, suddenly forming a seal with his right hand, gathering divine light, and slamming his palm firmly onto the dark vortex and its chains. (End of this chapter)