High Martial Arts: Martial Soul Great Sage Equal to Heaven, crushing all races.

Before he finished speaking, the Ruyi Jingu Bang (magic staff) on his shoulder flew out of his hand!

The crimson-gold iron rod swelled in mid-air amidst the wind, transforming into a colossal pillar that pierced through heaven and earth. Carrying the divine might of the Battle Domain that suppressed all laws, as well as the supreme national fortune and killing power empowered by the Demon-Slaying Golden Token, it crashed down on the Chen family's "Nine Profound Tortoise Shell Formation"!

Chen Daoxuan was not given any chance to argue or manipulate the rules.

In the face of absolute power, all words are pale.

boom!!!

This time, there wasn't even a cracking sound.

The protective array that the Chen family had built over hundreds of years, with its thick layer of cyan light, silently melted, evaporated, and completely disappeared the moment the golden cudgel touched it.

Countless points of light scattered across the sky.

The backlash from the shattered formation caused Chen Daoxuan to spit out a mouthful of blood, and the bright yellow scroll in his hand and the dim "immunity token" fell to the ground together.

He tumbled down the high steps, looking utterly disheveled, no longer possessing any of the dignity of a patriarch.

The golden cudgel struck successfully, instantly shrinking and flying back into Feng Mo's hand.

He still carried the iron bar on his shoulder, stepping over the broken points of light, stepping over the limp Chen Daoxuan, and walking straight into the wide-open gates of the Chen family mansion.

The five hundred Xuan Bird Guards followed closely behind him, the cold clanging of their armor tolling a death knell for the Chen family.

The countless divine thoughts that had been secretly observing fell silent.

What did they see?

A thousand-year-old ancestral system, a symbol of the laws of the Great Xia Dynasty, was crushed in public by an eighteen-year-old boy in a more domineering and unreasonable way!

With his most direct actions, he proclaimed a new truth to the entire capital city—

From today onwards, I will set the rules!

[Ding! Chen Daoxuan, the patriarch of the Chen family, has suffered a mental breakdown and his defenses have been severely breached, contributing 210000 defense-breaking points!]

[Ding! The Chen family members have broken through their defenses due to extreme fear, contributing 458000 defense-breaking points!]

[Ding! Representatives of various factions secretly observing have been severely impacted, their defenses breached, contributing 680000 defense breach points!]

System notification sounds were frantically scrolling through my mind.

A cold smile curved at the corners of Feng Mo's lips.

This is just the beginning.

Feng Mo stepped into the Chen family mansion, ignoring the Chen family guards and clansmen who were slumped on the ground, trembling.

His keen eyes had already pierced through the layers of pavilions and towers, locking onto the deepest part of the mansion, an underground alchemy chamber shrouded in layers of restrictions.

There, resentment filled the air, and the stench of blood was almost palpable.

He walked leisurely through the garden and came to a rockery.

"open."

He uttered a single word.

He didn't even lift a finger; with just a wisp of his battle domain aura, he caused dozens of high-level restrictions on the artificial mountain to collapse instantly.

Rumble!

The artificial hill moved to both sides, revealing a bottomless, pitch-black cave entrance.

Feng Mo kicked open the stone door of the underground palace, which was forged from ten-thousand-year-old cold iron.

boom!

A strange stench, a mixture of medicinal fragrance and blood, ten times stronger than that of the Wang family's blood pool, wafted towards us.

Inside the underground palace, the scene resembled purgatory.

Dozens of enormous alchemy furnaces burned with eerie blue flames, and around the furnaces, thick iron chains bound "medicine men" with numb expressions and empty eyes.

Their limbs were pierced by specially made iron hooks, suspending them in mid-air. Their bodies were covered with tubes, and their essence and life force were being continuously extracted and fed into the alchemy furnace.

Beside the largest alchemy furnace, a white-haired and white-bearded elder of the Chen family stared at the furnace fire with a fanatical expression, chanting incantations.

Upon seeing Feng Mo enter, he was taken aback at first, then shouted sternly, "Who goes there! How dare you trespass on the forbidden grounds of my Chen family!"

Feng Mo was too lazy to waste words.

In a flash, he appeared in front of the other party.

Click!

He crushed the man's throat with his large hand and tossed it aside.

His gaze fell on the largest alchemy furnace.

The furnace fire was blazing, and a fist-sized, strangely dark red pill was about to take shape inside.

On the surface of the pill, the faces of infants, contorted in pain, faintly appeared, filled with resentment.

"Blood Longevity Pill..."

A murderous glint flashed in Feng Mo's eyes.

This elixir is made primarily from the essence and blood of one hundred infants under one year old, supplemented by the essence and blood of hundreds of young and strong men and women, and takes forty-nine days to be refined.

Taking one pill can forcibly extend one's life by ten years.

Its methods are so vicious that they have long been classified as forbidden techniques.

Feng Mo ignored the imprisoned medicine people and instead activated the recording function of the Demon-Slaying Golden Token.

He grabbed the Blood Longevity Pill that was about to take shape, and in front of all the Chen family members who had been escorted in, as well as countless people outside the mansion, he suddenly clenched his five fingers together under the close-up of the holographic projection!

puff!

The pill was crushed on the spot!

"Eeya—waa ...

The moment the pill shattered, an incredibly mournful cry suddenly resounded through the sky, as if it were uttered by hundreds or thousands of infants at the same time!

The sound was filled with endless pain, resentment and despair, making everyone who heard it feel their scalp tingle and their hair stand on end!

At this moment, the evidence against the Chen family's crimes is irrefutable and cannot be denied!

The crowd watching outside the government building went from shock to utter fury!

"Beasts! These beasts!"

"Kill them! Kill these scumbags!"

The roars merged into one, almost lifting the sky.

Feng Mo casually tossed away the pill residue and turned to walk up to Chen Daoxuan, the Chen family patriarch who had been dragged there by the Xuan Niao Guards.

Chen Daoxuan had collapsed to the ground, resembling a skin bag with its bones removed.

Under the latter's horrified gaze, Feng Mo extended a finger and gently touched his brow.

The Three Earthly Fiend Techniques – [Soul Capture]!

"ah--!"

Chen Daoxuan let out a scream that was not human, his eyes rolled back, and his whole body convulsed violently.

His entire life's memories were forcibly extracted by Feng Mo and transformed into clear images, which were projected onto the holographic screen in mid-air.

The image flashed by rapidly.

There are scenes depicting him ordering the abduction of civilians and establishing a "drug people" base.

There is a scene where he personally throws a rebellious "medicine man" into the alchemy furnace and refines him alive.

There are also scenes of him secretly trading "Blood Longevity Pills" with powerful figures in the capital and even some sect elders.

These images sent chills down the spines of everyone who saw them.

Suddenly, the image freezes.

It was a secluded mountain retreat shrouded in mist, with three large characters written on the plaque in a flamboyant style: "Fentianju".

In the scene, Chen Daoxuan bows and scrapes to a middle-aged manager dressed in a crimson robe, his face full of flattery, and respectfully presents a group of children whom he calls "top-grade medicine people".

In exchange, the steward tossed him an ancient elixir recipe and a token representing the outer sect protection of the "Burning Heaven Holy Land".

Upon seeing this scene, countless divine thoughts that had been secretly observing trembled in unison!

Burning Heaven Holy Land!

One of the nine major sects of the Great Xia Dynasty, with a history spanning thousands of years and unfathomable depth!

Behind the Chen family stands such a behemoth!

Feng Mo withdrew his finger. Chen Daoxuan's sea of ​​consciousness had been completely shattered, turning him into an idiot.

He slowly turned around, his gaze passing over the towering buildings of the capital city and looking towards the misty, spiritually rich mountain in the suburbs.

That was the location of the Burning Heaven Holy Land's annex in the capital.

He looked at Xiao Po-xiao, who had appeared behind him at some point, and spoke calmly.

"Senior Xiao,"

"Would you be interested in visiting a branch of the Burning Heaven Holy Land... for a cup of tea?"