Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

Blood Slaughter Ancestor let out a desperate roar.

However, Lin Mo gave him no chance at all.

With one step, he instantly closed in on Blood Slaughter Ancestor.

His right hand shot out like lightning, grabbing Blood Butcher Ancestor's thick neck.

The Chaos Saint Body's origin burned wildly, and its dark golden true essence transformed into countless sharp blades, directly piercing into the Blood Slaughter Ancestor's dantian.

"No--!"

Amidst the desperate screams of the Blood Slaughter Ancestor.

Lin Mo suddenly pulled his right hand outward.

puff!

A Nascent Soul cultivator at the Mahayana stage, radiating blood-red light and with a ferocious expression, was forcibly pulled out of the Blood Slaughter Ancestor's body!

As the nascent soul left his body, the Blood Slaughter Ancestor's massive physical body instantly lost its vitality, crashing to the ground like a pile of mud.

midair.

Lin Mo held the struggling Mahayana Nascent Soul in one hand.

"Spare me! I'm willing to submit! I'm willing to be your dog!"

The Blood Slaughter Ancestor's nascent soul let out a mournful cry for mercy.

"It's too late."

Lin Mo remained expressionless and simply stuffed it into his mouth.

crunch--

He bit and crushed the Nascent Soul cultivator at the Mahayana stage on the spot!

The pure spiritual energy transformed into a rain of blood, which fell heavily on the Blood Demon Sect's plaza.

Dead silence.

The entire venue was deathly silent.

The Wanhun Sect army in the sky was like ducks with their necks being choked, unable to utter a sound.

Tearing apart a top-grade magical artifact with bare hands!

He swallowed a Nascent Soul cultivator at the Mahayana stage alive!

Is this something someone in the fusion phase could do?

On the right-hand side of the warship.

The folding fan in the Thousand-Faced Scholar's hand fell directly to the ground.

He was trembling all over, and his face was as pale as paper.

"What kind of monster is this kid?!"

Granny Minggu was so frightened that she took several steps back and almost sat down on the deck.

She finally understood why Lin Mo had dared to point his finger at her and curse her before.

This is not a fusion period at all!

This is a living Yama in sheep's clothing!

"escape!"

Without any hesitation, the Thousand-Faced Scholar bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His figure transformed into a streak of blood-red light, abandoning even his warships and his army, and frantically fled towards the horizon.

Granny Minggu reacted quickly, throwing her cane away, which transformed into a cloud of green poisonous mist and followed closely behind.

The two Mahayana-stage Supreme Elders were so frightened that they fled in panic in front of everyone!

"Trying to leave?"

Lin Mo stood in mid-air, his scarlet eyes sweeping over the fleeing figures of the two.

"Today, not a single member of the Myriad Souls Sect will survive!"

A thought suddenly occurred to him.

The fragments of the Creation Jade Disc in the Niwan Palace burst forth with dazzling white light.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles instantly solidified.

An invisible barrier completely sealed off the entire Sea of ​​Blood.

boom!boom!

The Thousand-Faced Scholar and Granny Minggu crashed into the invisible barrier and were bounced back by the enormous recoil.

Lin Mo drew the Great Wilderness Annihilation Sword.

The dark gold blade was wreathed in a chilling aura of destruction.

"All troops, listen to my command: kill without mercy!"

Below, 100,000 Hell-Suppressing Asuras simultaneously raised their battle halberds.

boom!

The 100,000 Asuras surged like a black tide, directly crashing onto the three Ghost Ships of Ten Thousand Bones in mid-air.

The massacre has begun again.

The 300,000-strong army, having lost its leader, was utterly powerless against the Asura.

Screams, pleas for mercy, and severed limbs turned the sky crimson.

Lin Mo gripped the Great Wilderness Annihilation Sword with both hands and raised it high.

The hundred-foot-long dark golden sword beam locked onto the Thousand-Faced Scholar and Granny Minggu, who had nowhere to escape.

"No! No! Let me go!"

Granny Minggu let out a desperate scream.

"Shut your mother!"

Lin Mo swung his sword.

Tear it apart!

It seemed as if only this dark golden sword light remained in the world.

The sword's edge shattered their defenses with overwhelming force.

The Thousand-Faced Scholar and Granny Minggu, along with the two Ghost Ships of Ten Thousand Bones behind them, were cleaved in two by this sword!

Blood rained down from the sky.

The three Mahayana-stage Supreme Elders were all wiped out.

……

at the same time.

Thousands of miles away.

The main hall of the Myriad Souls Sect.

The main hall was deathly silent.

Sect Master Li Qianjue slumped in front of the Nine Skull Throne, his entire body already soaked in cold sweat.

He could see everything that happened at the Blood Demon Sect clearly through the Sky-Gazing Bone Mirror in the center of the main hall.

The Mahayana period rule is invalid.

He crushed the nascent soul with his bare hands.

He killed two Mahayana cultivators with a single sword strike!

"What...what kind of monster is that...?"

Li Qianjue's lips turned white, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The three supreme elders have perished, and 300,000 elite troops have been wiped out.

The foundation of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect was completely uprooted by that white-haired monster all by himself.

Just then.

Within the Heavenly Mirror.

The white-haired youth, carrying a heavy sword and covered in blood, suddenly stopped moving.

He slowly turned his head.

A pair of scarlet eyes, seemingly traversing thousands of miles, stared intently at the bone mirror.

Inside the main hall.

Li Qianjue's breath hitched, and his heart felt as if it were being squeezed tightly by an invisible hand.

Through a bone endoscope.

Lin Mo grinned, revealing a chilling smirk.

Li Qianjue's eyes widened suddenly, his eyeballs bulging out.

"He...he can see me?!"

There was not a trace of human emotion in those scarlet eyes.

Only pure, extreme violence and destruction.

"escape……"

Only this one thought remained in Li Qianjue's mind.

He wanted to sever the connection to the bone mirror and rise from the Nine Skull Throne to escape.

But to his horror, he discovered that his body was completely unresponsive.

An indescribable, terrifying pressure disregarded spatial distance and descended directly upon him along the causal lines of the bone mirror.

Click.

A crack suddenly appeared on the surface of the Sky-Gazing Bone Mirror.

Followed by.

"Bang!"

The entire bone mirror shattered with a deafening roar, turning into bone dust that filled the sky.

Almost at the same time.

Sitting on the throne, Li Qianjue suddenly widened his eyes and let out a gurgling sound as if he were letting air out.

His chest suddenly collapsed inward.

A powerful expert at the mid-stage of the Mahayana realm, and the sect leader of the Myriad Souls Sect.

His heart meridians were shattered by that single glance from afar!

Blood flowed from Li Qianjue's seven orifices, and his massive body fell straight down from the throne, crashing onto the cold stone slabs of the hall.

Life was cut off.

The elders in the main hall were all dumbfounded.

A few seconds later, a piercing scream tore through the sky above the Myriad Souls Sect.

"The sect leader has passed away!"

"The three Grand Elders have all been wiped out!"

"Run! That white-haired devil is coming!"

The Myriad Souls Sect, a powerful sect of demonic cultivation with a history spanning tens of thousands of years, completely collapsed on this day.

……

The Sea of ​​Blood.

Blood Demon Sect Square.

The rain of blood finally stopped.

The three thousand-foot-long ghost ships of the Ten Thousand Bones in the sky had been completely torn to pieces by the 100,000 Hell-Suppressing Asuras, and their wreckage fell like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

Of the 300,000 troops, not a single one was left alive.

Lin Mo stood in mid-air.

He slowly lowered his head and glanced at his hands, which were stained with blood.

The crimson in his eyes began to fade rapidly, returning to their original deep color.

But what followed was an extreme weakness that overwhelmed him like a tidal wave.

Forcibly reversing the Blood Heaven Demon Art and igniting the Chaos Sacred Body's origin came at too high a price.

Clang.

The Great Desolation Sword slipped from his hand and crashed heavily into the ruins below.

Lin Mo opened his mouth.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out.

His once upright body fell backward like a broken piece of wood.

"My husband!"

A heart-wrenching scream rang out.