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

Like a black lightning bolt, the special operations warship tore through the sea of ​​clouds and sped southward.

At the bow of the ship, Feng Mo stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the fierce wind at an altitude of ten thousand meters.

He didn't look at the rapidly receding mountains and rivers beneath his feet, but instead closed his eyes slightly, his divine sense already spread out.

An invisible spider web covered the airspace hundreds of miles ahead.

everything is normal.

The wind was normal, the clouds were normal, and even the wandering spiritual energy between heaven and earth was incredibly docile.

But this extreme "normality" is itself the greatest abnormality.

A pool of crystal-clear, stagnant water, without a single ripple.

A slight smile curved Feng Mo's lips.

This is what he's been waiting for.

As the warship flew over a vast, boundless red wasteland, Feng Mo calmly said, "Stop."

The driver immediately carried out the order.

The massive ship hovered steadily in the air, its engines emitting a deep hum.

Feng Mo took a step forward, his figure detached from the warship, and hovered in mid-air.

The instant his feet left the deck—

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The land in all four directions of the wasteland suddenly trembled violently!

Sixteen beams of light shot skyward from the ground!

They are as thick as mountains and come in various colors.

A beam of light pierced the sky, and chains of laws stretched across the heavens, connecting to form a mysterious star map.

The Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiend Sealing Formation!

In an instant, the space within a hundred miles solidified like iron!

All communication signals were instantly cut off.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was drained and purified by a tyrannical force, transforming into pure killing energy that merged into the grand formation.

This place has become a dead end!

The special operations warship where Feng Mo was located couldn't withstand this force for even a second.

The runes on the ship's surface instantly collapsed, emitting a mournful cry of despair.

It was like an iron can being gripped by a giant hand, twisted and deformed, and fell to the ground emitting black smoke.

Feng Mo didn't even glance at it.

His gaze fell upon the source of the sixteen beams of light.

The void rippled like water as sixteen figures slowly emerged.

Their auras were as deep as the sea; they were all seventh-tier powerhouses!

They stood at the sixteen key points of the formation, forming a perfect circle, firmly locking Feng Mo in the center.

Sixteen pairs of eyes, all mocking and cold, as if looking at a dead man.

An elderly man with white hair and a youthful face, dressed in a purple-gold Taoist robe, stepped out from the center of the formation in the due east direction.

He was surrounded by purple aura, exuding nobility. He was none other than the Supreme Elder of the Ziwei Holy Land, a seventh-order peak expert, the Ziyang True Man, who had been in seclusion for many years.

"Feng Mo."

Master Ziyang's voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout this sealed-off world, carrying a sense of supreme judgment.

"You are arrogant and lawless, you slaughtered meritorious families, and you challenged the majesty of the Holy Land. Every single one of these acts is a path to your death."

"Today, the four holy lands of Ziwei, Fentian, Wanjian, and Xuanbing, together with more than ten families persecuted by you, including the Gu family and the Wang family, have dispatched a total of sixteen seventh-level Daoist friends to set up the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiend Sealing Formation here to send you to your grave."

He paused, a smirk playing on his lips—a haughty expression tinged with pity.

"To die under such a formidable force, you have every reason to be proud."

The moment the words fell, sixteen completely different, yet equally terrifying, seventh-order domains unfolded simultaneously!

Sword Domain, Fire Domain, Ice Domain, Star Domain...

The sixteen domain powers did not attack each other, but were perfectly superimposed under the coordination of the great formation, transforming into a viscous, tangible pressure field that crashed down on Feng Mo at the center!

Click!Click!

The desolate land below crumbled inch by inch under this oppressive force, revealing huge spiderweb-like cracks!

The most terrifying aspect of the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiend Sealing Formation is that it suppresses the combat power of all enemies within the formation by 30% out of thin air! Meanwhile, the combat power of the allies who control the formation is increased by 20%!

This ebb and flow results in a 50% difference!

In their view, no matter how extraordinary Feng Mo was, there was absolutely no chance of him surviving.

This is a certain death situation!

However, facing this earth-shattering pressure and the encirclement and attack of sixteen powerful individuals of the same level, Feng Mo showed no fear whatsoever.

There wasn't even a trace of solemnity.

He simply moved his wrist slowly, making a crisp "crack" sound.

Then, a smile that was almost excited appeared on his face.

"Oh?"

He raised his eyes, his gaze calmly sweeping over the circle of self-assured "judges," as if looking at a flock of... lambs to the slaughter.

The next instant, a golden divine monkey statue, five thousand meters tall, soared into the sky behind him!

Wearing a phoenix-winged purple-gold crown, a golden chainmail armor, and lotus-silk cloud-walking shoes!

The ferocious power originating from the primordial era, once it appeared, caused the combined pressure of the sixteen superimposed domains to teeter on the brink of collapse!

The Ruyi Jingu Bang appeared in the palm of the Buddha's hand, pointing in all directions.

Feng Mo's voice, indifferent yet clear, reached everyone's ears.

"Sixteen?"

"Perfect."

"It saves me the trouble of searching for them one by one."

"Arrogant!"

Master Ziyang roared angrily, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.

Even on the verge of death, he still dared to utter such arrogant words!

"kill!"

At his command, sixteen seventh-tier experts attacked simultaneously!

boom!

Sixteen attacks, powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, transformed into a dazzling torrent of death, surging towards Feng Mo from all directions without any blind spots!

The Starry Sky Handprint of the Purple Star Holy Land, the Blazing Flames of the Burning Heaven Holy Land, the Myriad Swords Return to the Origin of the Myriad Swords Holy Land... Each strike is enough to easily annihilate an ordinary early-stage seventh rank!

A hundred miles away, on a secluded hill, the Black Crow Envoy of the Demon Worship Cult and several Gu Family assassins were watching all this through a water mirror magic artifact.

Seeing Feng Mo's figure swallowed by endless light, the Black Crow Messenger grinned cruelly.

"it's over."

He had barely finished speaking.

The scene in the water mirror suddenly changed!

"roar--!"

A roar that seemed to come from the ancient past exploded from the center of that light!

A pure crimson-gold domain, centered on Feng Mo, suddenly expanded outwards!

The Battle Domain of Qitian!

Wherever the golden light passed, the domain suppression of the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiends Formation was instantly evaporated and dissipated!

The Great Sage's battle intent surpasses all laws and ignores all pressure!

The power of those sixteen devastating torrents of attack was reduced by 30% the instant they entered the battle arena!

"What...what kind of domain is this?! Impossible!"

Master Ziyang, who was in charge of the formation, had a drastic change in expression, and for the first time, a sense of foreboding welled up in his heart.

And this is just the beginning!

Faced with the still ferocious attack, Feng Mo neither dodged nor evaded, but the five-thousand-meter-tall Great Sage Dharma Image behind him moved!

A seventh-tier SSS-level martial skill – "Hundred Demons' Chaotic Martial Arts"!

In an instant, not just one staff shadow, but hundreds and thousands of staff shadows filled the entire battle area!

Each staff shadow contained the phantom and supernatural power of an ancient demon!

A giant white tiger claw covered in the killing aura of Geng metal fiercely shattered the giant fiery fist unleashed by Elder Fentian!

A tail of the East Sea Dragon King, formed from the pure laws of water, swept out, shattering the sword formation of the elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land!

A jet-black scorpion stinger silently emerged from the void, precisely striking the tip of a dagger used by an elder of the Demon Worship Cult who was launching a sneak attack, sending him and the dagger flying a hundred meters!

A phantom of a dark, serpentine snake coiled around him like a ghost, twisting the arms of an elder of the Gu family until the bones were broken!

A hundred demons emerge, and all laws return to one!

Feng Mo's figure weaved through the swirling shadows of sticks, moving with leisurely grace and fluidity.

The combined attack of sixteen seventh-tier experts couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes!

"It's my turn."

A detached voice rang out.

A glint of light flashed in Feng Mo's eyes, and he activated the Three Earthly Fiend Techniques!

"Certainly!"

He pointed it out.

The three mid-stage seventh-tier experts at the forefront suddenly froze!

As if bound by invisible shackles, even my thoughts froze for a moment!

Freeze spell!