How can simply creating a sect make you invincible?

Just as the Ancient Emperor was massacring the Yao Guang Holy Land and sweeping away everything, a similar crushing battle was unfolding above the Tai Qing Holy Land, another top-tier Daoist lineage in the Central Plains.

The Taiqing Holy Land has stood for eternity with its profound and mysterious Taoist traditions and methods. Its Taoist methods are vast and profound, and it has always been confident that its Taoist methods are so powerful that they can suppress all enemies.

The ethereal Daoist aura of Taiqing flowed through the sky, and countless elders mobilized their life's cultivation to operate the sect's supreme array with all their might, with layers of Daoist power enveloping the array.

But in Emperor Mo Fu’s eyes, this grand formation was like children playing house!

"The Taiqing Daoist teachings, passed down through the ages, are nothing but empty names."

Emperor Mo Fu stood with his hands behind his back in the void, countless runes floating and flowing around his body. His eyes were indifferent and undisturbed as he looked down at the Taiqing cultivators below who were desperately activating their Dao techniques and putting up a last-ditch resistance. His tone was full of extreme contempt and disdain.

He is a peak emperor who specializes in the Dao of Runes, wielding all runes under heaven and commanding all the Dao patterns of the heavens. All Dao techniques, array patterns, spells, and laws in the world can be seen through and suppressed instantly in front of him!

Emperor Mo Fu simply raised his hand slightly.

The countless black imperial runes floating in the sky suddenly burst forth with dazzling imperial radiance, and billions of imperial runes crisscrossed, transforming into a boundless imperial domain that roared and enveloped the entire Taiqing Holy Land!

Boom—!

The terrifying power of the runes poured down, domineeringly suppressing all the laws of the Taiqing Dao.

Countless Taiqing elders' innate Dao techniques were forcibly shattered, their cultivation backfired, and they were sent flying backward, spitting out blood. The sect's protective mountain formation collapsed with a roar, and thousands of Dao foundation patterns were completely annihilated. The palaces, pavilions, Dao techniques, and sacred marks within the holy land were all crushed by the power of the rune emperor!

Emperor Mo Fu and two elders instantly stormed in.

When faced with the Supreme Elder of Taiqing using the full force left behind by the Great Emperor, Mo Fu was full of disdain and easily dealt with the so-called trump card of the Great Emperor.

"Is this all you've got? If this is all you can do, then die!"

All the high-ranking members of the Taiqing Holy Land were killed by the power of the Ink Talisman Emperor.

All the elders and core disciples were killed by the two quasi-emperor elders.

The once mighty and ancient Taiqing Holy Land collapsed in an instant, its lineage severed, and it was utterly destroyed from the world.

Emperor Mo Fu and the two quasi-emperors accompanying him acted swiftly, looting the Taiqing Holy Land's treasure trove accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years, including imperial scriptures, rare materials, sacred weapons, and magical artifacts, leaving nothing behind.

Like the Yao Guang Holy Land, only some servants and ordinary maids remained in the entire Tai Qing Holy Land.

Having dealt with the Taiqing Holy Land, Emperor Mo Fu suddenly turned his gaze to the heart of the Central Plains, his eyes cold and sharp.

"Next stop, the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan!"

The three tore through space and headed straight for the ancient imperial clan of Zhongzhou—the Xuanyuan family!

At this moment, the sky above the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan was already filled with the roar of battle and the boiling winds!

As one of the nine major powers, the Xuanyuan family activated the ancient imperial clan formation. Hundreds of millions of golden Xuanyuan Dao patterns intertwined, and the formation connected to the family's ancient ancestral land. The formation's defensive power could withstand even a late-stage Great Emperor, firmly resisting the attacks of external enemies.

"Hold on tight. As long as we're in the box, they can't do anything to us."

Outside the great formation, four imposing and domineering figures stood in mid-air, the leader being the ferocious beast Hou! The beast and its two companions had already combined their strength to launch two consecutive attacks at the great formation.

Hou's body was filled with surging blood energy, and its physical body and divine power were as powerful as rivers and seas. It combined its divine power with that of the three quasi-emperors and launched its third attack at the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan's protective formation!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of deafening roars that shattered the sky continued unabated.

The endless ferocious beasts' brute force slammed into the Xuanyuan Emperor Formation, causing the brilliant golden array light to tremble violently and dim layer by layer. The incomparably sturdy ancient emperor formation was covered with dense cracks, and the ancestral land Dao patterns continuously collapsed and dissipated.

Countless elders and prodigies of the Xuanyuan family held their ground within the formation, their faces pale and their minds trembling. They exerted all their cultivation to stabilize the formation, but they still could not withstand the combined attack. The formation was on the verge of collapse!

Just as the great formation was about to collapse

hum!

The entire sky suddenly fluctuated violently, and ripples spread outwards in layers.

The silent spatial rift slowly opened, and three tall and domineering figures walked out calmly, standing in the air above the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan's nine heavens.

It was none other than the group led by Emperor Mo Fu, who had come after destroying the Taiqing Holy Land!

Upon seeing this, Lu Hou and his men, who were struggling to break through the formation, immediately stopped and retreated.

Upon seeing that it was Emperor Mo Fu who had appeared, a mocking smile instantly flashed across everyone's eyes, and they all revealed knowing smiles.

Emperor Mo Fu's gaze swept indifferently over the crumbling Xuanyuan Emperor Formation, his expression calm and undisturbed, his tone carrying an extreme sense of superiority and indifference: "You all step back, let me handle this."

"Hehe! Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Mo Fu didn't even need to raise his hand to activate his ultimate imperial move; he simply extended a finger into the air.

A light touch of the fingertips on the sky!

laugh--!

Billions of pitch-black imperial runes burst forth instantly, their intricate yet supremely domineering nature covering the entire array.

The supreme imperial clan formation that the Xuanyuan family had used up endless ancestral power to guard for countless ages was as fragile as a piece of paper in the face of Emperor Mofu's absolute control over the Dao patterns!

The imperial formation, which had been struggling to hold on and was barely holding on, suddenly lost all its light, and the golden array patterns that filled the sky were annihilated inch by inch and collapsed with a bang!

The massive ancient imperial formation was shattered with a single finger and vanished without a trace!

The moment the formation completely dissipated, countless high-ranking members, elders, and talented disciples of the Xuanyuan clan were exposed to the void. Everyone's face turned pale, and despair filled their hearts.

"Myriad Laws Sect, when our Great Emperor returns, it will be the day your sect is destroyed! Elders, follow me and 'kill'!"

next moment!

Roar! !

A ferocious roar that shook the entire world resounded throughout heaven and earth!

Lu Hou's eyes were bloodshot, its ferocity overwhelming. Its enormous true body suddenly stretched out, blotting out the sky and the sun. A boundless, blood-red maw opened with a roar, and a stench-filled, terrifying, and malevolent power swept across the entire Xuanyuan Ancestral Land!

Showing no mercy, the ferocious beast Hou rampaged wildly, its blood-red maw constantly swallowing prey.

All the high-ranking members of the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan, the veteran elders who were stationed in the ancestral land, and the core disciples with noble bloodlines had no power to resist. They were all pulled up by the violent suction force and swept into the blood-red giant maw!

Screams, wails, and pleas for mercy rose and fell, but were instantly drowned out by the sounds of the ferocious beast devouring them, and vanished into the world.

In just a few breaths, all the core strength and top combat power of the vast Xuanyuan Imperial Clan were completely devoured!

After the slaughter, the massive beast Hou slowly closed its bloody maw, raised its huge head slightly, and let out a deafening burp in an extremely human-like manner. A monstrous stench swept across the land, revealing its ferocity and brutality.

After eliminating everyone, the group began to clean up the entire Xuanyuan Imperial Clan compound.

From the ancestral treasure trove passed down through the ages and the ancient secret realms, to the imperial family's ancestral weapons, scriptures, endless natural treasures, and accumulated resources over thousands of years.

"Peak Master Xuanfu, these imperial clans are truly wealthy! It's a good thing you told us to bring several large storage rings, otherwise we definitely wouldn't have been able to fit them all."

"These imperial families have been passed down for tens of thousands of years, of course they are rich. Let's go! Let's go and take a look at the Huangfu family," said Emperor Mo Fu.

Meanwhile, the Murong imperial family...

Before the deafening aftershocks had even subsided, the Murong family's protective array had completely collapsed! The array patterns scattered across the sky were annihilated inch by inch, the array base shattered, and the once impregnable imperial-level array that had protected the Murong family for countless years was utterly reduced to nothingness.

Above the void, the mighty Emperor of the Ancient Era exuded an aura of power. Beside him stood Feng Jiuye, her figure striking and sharp, her murderous aura locking onto the entire Murong Ancestral Land. Her eyes were icy, and she was ready to storm into the clan and slaughter everything in her path.

The two descended step by step through the air, their terrifying imperial aura pressing down upon them!

At this very last moment, when life and death hung in the balance and the clan was destroyed!

A hoarse, urgent cry suddenly resounded throughout the heavens and earth, shattering the deathly silence of the battle!

An elderly member of the Murong clan, with white hair reaching his waist and a hunched back, staggered out. He held a simple and warm jade box that had been there for ten thousand years in his hands. His face was pale and desperate, but there was still a last glimmer of hope in his eyes.

He trembled as he used the last of his spiritual energy to activate the remaining power of his bloodline.

"Ancestor! Please protect my Murong imperial clan!"

With a desperate cry from the clan elder, he suddenly opened the jade box in his bosom!

Om-!

A dazzling beam of imperial light suddenly shot into the sky from the jade box!

A magnificent imperial radiance erupted, and the vast and ancient imperial aura instantly swept across the entire Murong imperial clan, dispersing the murderous and malevolent aura that filled the sky! Inside the jade box, a wisp of ethereal phantom slowly rose and solidified, transforming into the figure of an old man dressed in a blue and white imperial robe, with a weathered face and eyes that pierced through eternity, quietly floating in the void.

It was none other than the Great Emperor Ancestor of the main lineage of the Murong Imperial Clan, and the Great Emperor clone of Murong Tianming!

Although this avatar was not the original body, it still carried the immense power and pressure of an emperor. A wisp of imperial might emanated from it, causing the laws of heaven and earth in the damaged Murong ancestral land to stabilize slightly.

Upon witnessing the appearance of their supreme ancestor, the Murong imperial clan, which was on the verge of extinction, was trembling with fear and tears streamed down their faces.

No one spoke. All the Murong disciples bowed down, their knees slamming heavily to the ground, causing the entire earth to tremble.

The clansmen knelt on the ground, tears streaming down their faces, pleading in unison, "Great Emperor Ancestor! Save the Murong family!!"

The mournful cries for help echoed through the heavens and earth, filled with despair and longing.

Above the void, the Emperor's avatar of Murong Tianming had a calm gaze as he lightly swept over the ancient Emperor and Feng Jiuye, who were engaged in fierce battles. His Emperor Dao flowed around him as he suppressed the turmoil in his heart and questioned them.

"Fellow Daoist, my Murong Imperial Clan has always adhered to the Daoist rules and lived peacefully in our secluded corner, never provoking you all. Today, you have besieged our city, destroyed our clan's protective formation, and wantonly slaughtered our clan members. I do not know where my Murong family has offended you. Why do you insist on attacking my Murong Imperial Clan and severing our ancient lineage?"

His tone was calm, with the composure and demeanor of an emperor, as he sought to ascertain the reasons and seek a glimmer of hope.

Faced with the questioning from Murong Tianming's avatar, the Ancient Emperor stood in the void, his posture domineering and upright. Without the slightest hesitation, he calmly replied:

"No reason."

"I simply don't like the Murong family."

As the cold words fell, the atmosphere in the world instantly plummeted to freezing point, and the last glimmer of possibility for reconciliation vanished completely!