Under One Person, Reviving the Trinity Sect

"What about me?"

A light voice sounded, and Tai Yan Immortal King frowned and looked in the direction. What came into his sight was a fire creature whose flames surrounding its body gradually faded away, and were replaced by a striking white hair and a long black robe.

In an instant, that familiar yet unfamiliar face suddenly made Tai Yan Xian Wang's pupils tremble. He sneered repeatedly with an extremely surprised voice:

"it is good!"

"Okay!"

"Two of the three most powerful men in the East Desert have arrived. Chilian, you are quite capable. You were able to win over the Ancient Emperor and Xuanzun to work for you. I wonder if there is also a so-called Sunset Demon Emperor!"

"Why would we need so many people to kill you?"

Chi Lian's eyes became increasingly cold, and he murmured:
"If you have any last words, you might as well say them now. Otherwise, in a moment, you won't have another chance."

Tai Yan Immortal King's originally calm demeanor gradually underwent subtle changes. His cultivation was indeed powerful, but it was not enough to kill three beings of the same level at once. What's more, the Xuan Zun who had recently become famous in the East Wilderness gave him a strong sense of uneasiness. This person's strength might even be above his own!
"Is it Xuanzun?"

"Interesting. The Lord of Chilian Mountain really spent a lot of money to win over such a person and even ambush us."

"Hehe, it looks like today will be a fight to the death."

The ultimate creatures of the immortals and sub-immortals stood high on the waves, stepping on the water, each of them overlooking the source of the plague and Jiang Mo who had revealed their identities below. Some of them were disdainful, some were eager to try, and others had solemn expressions and said nothing.

Different strong men all have their own ideas. The stronger the existence, the more afraid they are of Jiang Mo. He just stood there quietly, but he seemed like a giant mountain that collapsed the eternal dome, pressing down several supreme Taoist masters so much that they could hardly breathe.

But the other Supreme Dao Lords who were one or two levels lower in cultivation, such as the middle and late stage Supreme Dao Lords, were still unable to perceive this deadly threat.

"Xuan Zun, I really want to ask you, do you want to compete with our immortal race?"

Immortal King Tai Yan slowed down his tone. Facing Jiang Mo, he did not dare to be arrogant. He could only use his eloquence to point out the pros and cons and persuade him to retreat.

"Some time ago, my clan sent an envoy to win you over and offered you such generous conditions, but you refused. I guess the conditions offered by Liyan Mountain are more tempting, right?"

"Since you are willing to work for them, why don't you lend a helping hand to my Immortal Clan? What they can give you, my Immortal Clan can also give you. What they can't give, we can also afford to give!"

"What do you think? Xuanzun, would you like to think twice before acting? Now is undoubtedly the best time to join forces with our clan."

In this regard, no matter how eloquently Tai Yan Xian Wang spoke, all he got was a slight shake of Jiang Mo's head. He was too lazy to hide anything, so he simply said:

"From the perspective of historical origins, I, a being that walked out of the abyss, and your Immortal Clan can be considered to have a deep-sea blood feud."

"You want me to work for you? That's just a joke."

"That is to say, Xuan Zun is determined to go against the general trend and fight against my clan and even the whole world?"

Tai Yan Xian Wang's eyes were cold. He had never thought that this native of Tian Yuan would actually want to kill him and try to ambush him. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He said again:
"Do you know that your every word and action is being watched by all the Immortal Kings and even the Immortal Emperors of our clan! If you dare to take even a single step beyond that, you will be met with destruction!"

"It's your ability to kill me. Since my cultivation is not as good as others, I deserve to die."

Jiang Mo smiled slightly, and the next second, his tone suddenly changed, saying:
"However, you are just a king of the immortal race, are you qualified to threaten me?"

"Get off here."

"Boom!!!"

Jiang Mo stretched out his left hand and slapped down the world with a fierce blow. Countless waves exploded and could not condense at all. Sixteen messengers of the immortal clan were bleeding in the void, their bodies trembling, suffering varying degrees of injuries, and falling from the sky.

Even the strongest Tai Yan Immortal King was injured so much that his face turned pale and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. He could never have predicted that the other party would tear his face off directly.

"Do it!"

The Lord of Chilian Mountain saw the opportunity brilliantly and shouted loudly, urging the source of the epidemic to take action.

"Pong!"

The Lord of Red Lotus Mountain rushed to the front in an instant, and raised his hand to stir up an endless sea of ​​fire. The Nanming True Fire raged between heaven and earth, and the immeasurable temperature burned the space to distort it. Those immortal Taoist masters whose cultivation was not as good as Tai Yan's were instantly torn apart and roasted into a bloody mess. There was a sizzling sound, and their screams were extremely creepy.

"Oh! Kill you."

The afterimage of the root of the epidemic disappeared in an instant, so fast that it could not be captured. A gray shadow attacked the camp of the immortals. With the rise and fall of its hands and claws, fragile throats were cut by the scarlet claws. The deadly epidemic virus invaded crazily, infecting the Taoist monarchs of the immortals.

"what!!!"

"Ah!!! Lord Immortal King, save me!"

"help me!!"

Some people cried out in surprise. They were trying their best to suppress the deformation in their bodies. Their bodies and souls were rotting and unstoppable changes were occurring. Their skin was rapidly festering and all kinds of new organs and tumors were growing. In just a few breaths, their faces were completely unrecognizable. They were in immense pain, but they remained conscious and watched themselves turn into monsters.

The most horrifying thing is that rationality is degenerating and becoming increasingly blurred, emotions are being erased, and becoming a puppet of the root cause of the epidemic is an inevitable trend.

"Boom!!!"

Immortal King Tai Yan was unable to rescue him, and he himself could not protect himself. He was hunted down by Jiang Mo and was crushed unilaterally.

"Pfft!"

With the Zhexian Sword in his hand, Jiang Mo was like a killing god, swinging out dozens of swords in succession. There was no earth-shattering sword light, but only an extremely restrained edge. It did not destroy any inch of space, but exerted the killing power to the peak.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Tai Yan Immortal King was extremely panicked. His natal magic weapon, whether it was used for attack or defense, would be chopped into pieces like melons and vegetables and turned into scrap metal if it collided with the dark red sword. He felt his heart bleed and was panicked.

He must not be hit by a sword. If he is hit by a sword, his immortal body will definitely not be able to withstand it and may be cut in half.

"You lowly creature, do you know what you are doing?"

Immortal King Tai Yan roared hysterically and was about to activate the talisman to call on his clansmen to come and help, but he was not as fast as Jiang Mo and was interrupted.

"Wow!"

"Pfft!"

Jiang Mo swept his sword forward, ignoring space and time. He directly used the magical power of the void to change the relative position of time and space, and hit Tai Yan's abdomen with a precise sword.

In an instant, a ray of light as if a star had exploded shone between heaven and earth. The horrific explosion spread over an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, almost clearing out the black fog emitted by the source of the epidemic in an instant.

The Qi sea where Tai Yan Immortal King stored his spiritual energy was destroyed, chopped down by Jiang Mo's sword. His life came to an end, and angry roars filled every corner.

"Wow!"

In the blink of an eye, Tai Yan Immortal King was reborn with great force. The galaxy ribbon surrounding him was originally dotted with nine bright ancient stars, but now one of them has gone out. He looks extremely embarrassed and more angry than ever before. He is bathed in blood and nirvana, and is even more powerful than before.

"Oh?"

"So resistant to killing?"

Jiang Mo was a little surprised. As expected, the king of the immortals was not on the same level as other ultimate creatures. If it was an ordinary Supreme Taoist Lord or the Ruler of the Nine Palaces, he could have killed the opponent at least five or six times with just one sword strike, and annihilated the same number of ancient life stars. However, when he struck the Immortal King Tai Yan, he only destroyed one star.

"Om!!"

The next moment, a dazzling light flew out from the Immortal King's body. It was actually an ancient artifact shaped like an immortal mirror, shining down from the sky. Mysterious waves swept across the battlefield, imprinting the figures of Jiang Mo, the source of the epidemic, and the Lord of Red Lotus Mountain.

"Wow!"

Three identical figures were born from the void without any warning. Immortal King Tai Yan was bleeding severely from his mouth and nose, and his hands and feet were trembling. It was obvious that it was "He" who was behind the activation of this forbidden object of unknown origin. It was not an innate magic weapon, but it had a power no less than that of an innate magic weapon!
The three replicated creatures immediately attacked different targets. The Lord of Red Lotus Mountain was attacked by the phantom of the root disease.

The source of the epidemic was attacked by Jiang Mo's counterfeit.

Jiang Mo became the target of the fake Lord of Chilian Mountain.

For a moment, the six of them started a melee, and all kinds of magical powers and spells were displayed one after another, roaring fiercely on the battlefield.

"Cough cough!!"

Immortal King Tai Yan was particularly weak and was coughing violently as if he had an incurable disease.

His eyes were bleeding. The three counterfeits created through the Mirror of Mythology had combat power similar to his own and could restrain the opponent for a short period of time, but they consumed a lot of his energy. His spiritual energy evaporated crazily at a speed that made him extremely anxious.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

With trembling hands, he formed a magic circle, hoping to contact other Immortal Kings in the clan to come to the rescue.

Originally, he said that many Immortal Kings and Immortal Emperors were secretly watching this incident, but in fact, that was not the case. Those Immortal Kings were either in seclusion or looking for opportunities outside the sky. Even the Immortal Emperor's real body had not returned to the clan for many years. He only sat in the clan sleeping through a projection, issuing decrees from time to time.

What Tai Yan wants to do now is to awaken the other Immortal Kings in the clan. As long as two or three of them come to help, he can escape.

However, at the most critical stage, something strange happened.

"Boom!!!"

A broken body fell from the sky. The fake Lord of Red Lotus Mountain was hit hard by Jiang Mo and almost died. He lost all his fighting power. Jiang Mo took a step forward, penetrated the void, came in front of Immortal King Tai Yan, formed a seal with his five fingers, and slapped him on the top of his head.

"Boom!!!"

Immortal King Tai Yan, who was suddenly attacked, vomited blood and almost fainted. His uncontrolled fall interrupted his connection with the Mirror of Mythology.

"Boom!!!"

Jiang Mo's left hand evolved the five Qi of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and assisted by the two Qi of yin and yang, transformed into Chaos Taiyi, and forcibly transformed into the form of a divine mountain to suppress the Immortal King Tai Yan.

As the Immortal King sank to the ground, the entire world suddenly sank, and a towering mountain rose from the ground. Tai Yan, who was pressed underneath, had his bones and muscles broken, and his eyes were fierce and full of disbelief.

I am the king of the immortals!

I am the master of the fairyland!
Ahhh! ! ! !

He roared crazily in his heart, and the strength in his body exploded without restraint. He hit the Five Elements Yin and Yang Chaos Mountain head-on, shaking the mountain so much that it was about to collapse. Even Jiang Mo couldn't help but look at him with admiration. This was simply an out-of-control human-shaped Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"Come!"

"I'll fight you to the end!"

Jiang Mo's force increased again, instantly shattering the situation that had been slightly reversed by Immortal King Tai Yan, and completely suppressing him to the point where he could not move. The colorless domain penetrated through layers of mountains and fell around the trapped beast, absorbing and disintegrating all the killing moves and magical powers he had displayed.

"what!!!"

"Stop it, let me out."

Tai Yan Immortal King roared. He was really scared at this moment. The gap between the two sides was even greater than he expected. When he thought that he might die here, he became confused and lost his mind!
"Noisy."

Jiang Mo glanced down coldly. With the suppression of Immortal King Tai Yan, the Mirror of Mythology became an ownerless object. The other two counterfeits dissipated on their own without the need for the Root of Plague or the Lord of Red Lotus Mountain to kill them.

The remaining dozen or so fairy messengers tried desperately to send messages to the tribe, and at the same time, tried to pass through the black fog. Soon, they were attacked by Red Lotus and Root, and died one after another.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Mo came to the bottom of the mountain, and reached towards the forehead of Tai Yan Immortal King with one hand. Ignoring his curses, he forcibly took away the three original fires from his body.

"You want to kill me? You dare to kill me?!"

Immortal King Tai Yan was furious. His bloodshot eyes stared at Jiang Mo viciously, his face ferocious and brutal.

"What will happen if I kill him?"

Jiang Mo asked back calmly, without any pressure at all. He casually inserted the Zhexian Sword, piercing through the spine of Tai Yan Immortal King and nailing him to the bottom of the Five Elements Yin and Yang Chaos Mountain.

"Not only will I kill you, I will also refine you."

Immortal King Tai Yan, who was about to explode in anger, saw a horrifying scene before he could even endure the severe pain.

"Wow!"

Jiang Mo opened his right palm, and eighty-eight fire needles the size of silver needles appeared. The next moment, they expanded wildly and became one formation flag after another, surrounding him.

"you you!!"

"They gave you the holy object!!!"

The Immortal King Tai Yan was filled with shock and anger, trapped in the Divine Flame Demon-Slaying Formation. The Eighty-Eight-Cornered True Flame Flag was fully revived and began to move.

"Boom!"

The raging strange fire burst out in droves, pouring down on the body of Immortal King Tai Yan, drowning out his roars and curses.

Jiang Mo stood in the fire outside the formation, watching expressionlessly, his eyes deep and cold, not missing any details, watching the Immortal King Tai Yan being burned to death again and again, and being reborn again and again, until he reached his limit.

"Pong!"

The entire refining process lasted for about twenty minutes. The Immortal King Tai Yan had nowhere to escape and was completely refined to death, with not even a residual soul left.

"Wow!"

The Divine Flame Demon Slaying Formation dissipated, leaving only pale ashes on the ground, representing that there once was such a supreme immortal king.

Jiang Mo took back the Eighty-Eight-Cornered True Flame Flag and sensed it carefully. After refining and killing the Immortal King, this innate magic weapon was significantly improved. Its power increased by more than 30%, which was quite considerable.

At the same time, other messengers of the immortal race were also killed by the root disease and Red Lotus.

During this period, three Supreme Dao Lords put up a tenacious resistance, but were beheaded by Jiang Mo's sword from a distance. Their fighting power plummeted, and in less than a quarter of an hour, they were infected by the root disease and turned into confused puppets.

At this point, the war ended.

"Here, your things."

Jiang Mo generously gave the three original fires to the Lord of Chilian Mountain.

"Thank you, Xuanzun! We will remember this favor in our hearts!"

The Lord of Red Lotus Mountain took it excitedly, but his heart felt as if it was being cut by a knife. These original fires were undoubtedly the essence of the corpses of his ancestors. After he took it, his soul was trembling, and he could feel the infinite sorrow contained in the flames.

"Let's get out of here first."

Root Disease was a little worried, and immediately looked at the two of them and urged:

"We have killed the king of the Immortal Clan. The news cannot be concealed. Your secret of leaving Yanshan will soon be known to everyone. We must prepare for war as soon as possible."

"The real bloody storm is coming, and we might all be in trouble." (End of this chapter)