Under One Person, your rebellious life has reached the heavens?

"Oh? Such high efficiency. It seems your Medicine Immortal Society really knows how to seize the moment."

Standing behind an ancient tree, Jiang Mo raised his hand, and a dark red longsword was slowly dragged out of the void.

Without a moment's hesitation, a torrent of true qi poured out, destroying the surrounding forest with howling winds. Jiang Mo, who had already entered the third level of Reverse Life and had pushed his physical condition to its limit, rapidly gathered power in his right hand.

His eyes flashed with murderous intent, his face turned ashen, and he was about to unleash his strongest move yet.

The terrifying flow of Qi crushed all the rocks and soil within a radius of tens of meters, making the entire village seem to be on the eve of destruction. The indescribable tremor seeped into everyone's soul.

Even the ancestors who were meditating in the underground caves suddenly felt a deadly threat.

It felt as if it had fallen into an ice cave. Without time to think about how to save its people, it almost instinctively activated a secret technique. The Gu worm mark imprinted on its wrist shone brightly, forming black barriers of defense.

The four high priests, who also sensed the crisis, turned pale and rushed out of the clan's buildings to try to stop it, but it was too late.

The most desperate people were none other than the various Gu cultivators gathered before the altar, who witnessed the closest they had ever come to a miracle.

The youth, with his frosty hair flowing freely, shone like the sun descending upon the world, his sweeping aura carrying an unapproachable heat.

Just before the consciousness of the numerous Gu cultivators was severed, Jiang Mo completed the gathering of power.

The dark red longsword was wreathed in crimson flames that seemed to come from purgatory, transforming into a sharp edge capable of destroying all defenses in the world. In the shadows, among the raging and rampant Qi, one could vaguely see the phantom of a giant serpent coiled between heaven and earth.

"Come--"

"With this one sword, I will send you to the Yellow Springs!"

Jiang Mo's voice was like thunder, resounding in all directions. The sun, moon, stars, rivers, mountains, and all things paled in comparison to his dazzling, ethereal beauty.

"Do not!!!"

The short, stout elder and the blind old man who arrived at the scene first were filled with shock and anger.

Their bodies were stiff, enveloped in the aura of death, and in that almost frozen moment, they were unable to retaliate or escape.

"die."

Jiang Mo's expression was icy, his gaze fixed on the entire village. Before the power in his right arm completely spiraled out of control, he swept out with his sword.

"Boom!!!"

The sword light, hundreds of feet long, swept across the land with overwhelming force, attacking the territory of Luowuyuan.

Those Gu cultivators who were closest to the attack were completely unable to withstand such an onslaught; their bodies instantly exploded into a bloody mist, and they died on the spot.

Even the furious roars of the short, stout elder and the blind old man were drowned out by the booming explosion.

The thousand-meter-long sword light is the ultimate killing move that Jiang Mo can unleash when his rebirth, true magic, and physical body resonate deeply.

The village, constructed of earth and wood, even with numerous protective formations secretly set up, was as fragile as paper and completely annihilated in that instant.

"what!!!"

A mournful wail echoed through the heavens and earth. Liu Po ​​was covered in blood and nearly went mad. She was grazed by a sliver of sword light, and half of her arm exploded, dripping with blood.

The other elders were in the same boat, watching helplessly as the torrent of sword light turned the entire village into a battlefield.

Buildings collapsed, the earth cracked, and along the way, the people of the tribe turned into blood mist and ashes. There was no way to even cry out, and they could not even generate vengeful spirits. They were slaughtered until their bodies and souls were completely destroyed.

The moment the sword was drawn, it was as bright as day.

This is a catastrophe on a completely different scale than the battles of more than a decade ago.

"Boom!!!"

The sword light poured down wildly, and the mountain behind the clan's territory was knocked to the brink of collapse.

Even the ancestors of the underground caves were not spared.

Even though it sensed the killing move in advance, it still couldn't defend against it. The dense black barrier couldn't hold out and shattered into a sky full of black mist.

It endured the baptism of sword light, the pain far surpassing that of being slowly sliced ​​to death.

With flesh and blood mangled and tendons severed, the ancestor, consumed by rage, instantly went into a berserk state, his roar shaking the earth, but to no avail. He was even nearly cleaved in two on the spot, golden blood gushing out like a spring.

same moment.

The six people who were still waiting in the jungle finally understood the so-called 'signal' and witnessed Jiang Mo's ultimate attack. The white light that swept across the ground made their blood boil.

"Charge! Aid Master Jiang!!"

Gu Xuanche made a decisive move, bursting into the jungle at extreme speed, with five afterimages following closely behind, all heading towards the battlefield together.

Chapter 167 You are the challenger

The clan's territory was devastated, shrouded in smoke and dust. After more than a decade of recuperation, Luowuyuan had not yet returned to rule the southern border before its fate was shattered like a bubble.

The sword light swept across the land, forming wide and deep ravines that buried the village.

Granny Liu knelt on the ground, her aged face resembling a demon, her eyes filled with hatred and resentment, staring intently at the floating, white figure, her teeth clenched until they bled.

That blazing silver aura was so familiar; the identity of the newcomer was obvious.

Jiang Mo of the Sanyi Sect.

The strongest in history.

A towering mountain that dominates the martial arts world, with unparalleled cultivation, revered by most extraordinary individuals as a 'land immortal'.

Although Granny Liu knew of his unparalleled achievements in the Central Plains through her disciples' intelligence, she was only slightly wary of him until they met, not panicked.

At this moment, Granny Liu finally realized the gap between herself and the other party, felt utterly desperate, and could not understand how Jiang Mo had managed to infiltrate Southern Xinjiang.

She had only recently released the news and had even planted spies from the three subjugated tribes in the ancient city outside the southern border, waiting for the Sanyi Sect to take the bait. However, she never expected that before the elites of each tribe could even complete their assembly, this ruthless star would invade their territory.

His sharp, knife-like gaze fell on Jiang Mo, mixed with boundless hatred. His eyes swept over the devastated ruins, found Liu Po's location, and then his words were undoubtedly like rubbing salt into the wound.

"I've accepted your invitation."

"Do you like this gift?"

Jiang Mo stood with his sword in hand, his eyes unwavering, unmoved by the thousands of lives lost in that deadly attack.

This is a blood feud.

This is war.

There is no room for easing tensions, negotiation, or resolution; it is not child's play, nor is it a game of deception and petty gains.

He will do everything in his power to destroy the enemy, along with the remaining evil cultivators associated with them, and wipe them out on this ancient land.

"You... will pay the price for your arrogance..."

Granny Liu's voice was hoarse like a vengeful ghost. She activated a fat blood toad gu, which not only sealed the wound that had lost a lot of blood, but also improved her condition, and she was recovering rapidly.

"I...I...I'm going to kill you, you beast...you...you...you deserve to die..."

The eldest elder of Luowuyuan was heartbroken and so angry that he could barely speak.

His family and relatives all vanished before his eyes, which was far too cruel for a centenarian.

If he hadn't had a last shred of reason holding him back, he would have been determined to risk everything and fight Jiang Mo to the death.

"Gurgle, gurgle."

Granny Liu and the Grand Elder trembled as if they were candles flickering in the wind. They desperately took the secret medicine, chewing the densely packed pills like beans and swallowing them down their throats.

Jiang Mo stared at their struggling movements, but did not intervene. Instead, he focused his attention on the surging Qi underground, and did not forget to mock them:

"Two defeated dogs and rats, do they think they're worthy of my lecturing?"

“If even the ancestors you have served throughout your generations cannot stop my arrogance, I will personally pull every bone out of this old man’s body.”

"presumptuous!!"

Granny Liu was furious and could not tolerate outsiders insulting the ancestors of her clan. She had just raised her right hand, intending to use the mountain soil and mudflow to trap Jiang Mo, when a jade hand quietly landed and pressed down on her shoulder.

"No need, you are no match for him."

"There are other monkeys on their way; you'll have to deal with them later."

A cold voice rang out, and Liu Po ​​and the Grand Elder, who were in dire straits, finally received their most powerful trump card.

The ancestor's clothes were tattered, and the bloodstains covering his body were constantly healing themselves. In just a few breaths, the scars were repaired, but the faint mark of a certain Gu worm on his cheek dimmed and shattered.

After paying a heavy price, it withstood Jiang Mo's killing move and, in a very short time, erased its injuries and restored itself to its peak condition.

The ancestor slightly raised its head, its gaze clashing fiercely with Jiang Mo's. After a thousand years, it sensed a power in this newcomer that far surpassed any of its past enemies, causing its heart rate to spike and every inch of its flesh to tremble with excitement.

Coincidentally, Jiang Mo also gleaned the aura of a legendary hero from the Southern Frontier from this beautiful woman who had been possessed. She truly lived up to her reputation as an old monster who had influenced many eras and was still alive.

"call out!"

"call out!"

A gust of wind howled behind him; Jiang Mo's reinforcements had arrived.

Witnessing the ruins ahead, which were almost like a gaping abyss, the two elders of the Thousand Bone Cave, Yan Baili, Chengzhen, Lu Jin, and Weir were all deeply shocked.

This was Jiang Mo's cultivation level. His sword strike was comparable to a divine miracle, turning the entire Fallen Abyss into a ruined wasteland. A thick stench of blood filled the air, and the soil was stained crimson, but there were no corpses to be seen. Only three people survived.

However, when they noticed their ancestor, they were equally terrified and even had the absurd thought that they could not defeat him.

"It seems the scales of victory are between you and me; the rest are mediocre, nothing more than dust and ants."

The ancestor, confident of victory, said, "Come with me into the mountains for a battle against the strongest warriors of the Central Plains."

"Am I someone you can control? You're the challenger."

Jiang Mo's attitude became even more forceful. He waved his hand, and all the natural energy floating in the heavens and earth within a hundred miles was gathered here, forming a transparent cage-like barrier that expanded wildly, isolating everyone.

"Hmm...it doesn't matter."

"Struggle as you please."

Ignoring the spread of the transparent barrier, the ancestor instead entered it to engage Jiang Mo in a decisive battle. Its eyes gleamed with greed as it ambitiously declared:

"Your physical body is more valuable for possession than my current vessel. Have you thought of your last words?"

“I will keep my promise to your people and, in front of them, pull out all your bones, one by one.”

When Jiang Mo activated the Heavenly Kingdom, he only put his sword inside, without spreading it throughout the entire barrier. Even if this could suppress the opponent, it would be of no value to him.

What he needs is a fierce and exhilarating battle to hone his physical skills to perfection, even pushing them beyond their limits.

next second.

Before the two sides could even exchange blows, a bloody battle erupted outside the barrier, accompanied by deafening roars.

The Grand Elder of Luowuyuan and Granny Liu were surrounded and attacked by six people. Strange phenomena appeared, wind and thunder surged, and countless germs spread. Gu Xuanche and others exchanged injuries for injuries, striving to kill the enemy in the shortest possible time.

"It's our turn."

An ancestor's lips curled into a smug smile. As the countless Gu worm marks branded on his body glowed slightly, his aura suddenly surged, and his blood energy was like a raging torrent of the Yellow River, seemingly without end.

"Is this the ability you gained from refining the 'Longevity Gu'?"

Jiang Mo was slightly surprised. The old monster seemed to have survived the difficult years of being a Gu worm and now possessed a human body. He had also fused the abilities of many Gu worms, truly a prodigy.

“In hundreds or even thousands of years, there are only two or three people who can encounter a strong person of your level. I might as well chat with you.”

The ancestors enjoyed their leisure time before the hunt, chatting as if with old friends:

"Throughout history, of the thirty extraordinary Gu in the Southern Frontier, I have refined more than half of them. Using the Longevity Gu as a vessel and transforming it into a furnace, I went through tens of thousands of failures before I was able to use the abilities of fourteen extraordinary Gu with ease."

"However, the price of this is that there are few bodies in the world that can accommodate me. Apart from this suitable vessel, a body like yours, which has been tempered and refined over thousands of years, is undoubtedly the best choice."

"When I was still sleeping underground, my Gu body was on the verge of collapse, and my strength was reduced to its lowest point. Otherwise, how could your senior brother have escaped unscathed back then?"

Having said that, the ancestor's patience had nearly run out. It raised its right index finger, a surge of energy flashing forth, and sneered:

"Come on, people of the Central Plains."

"You shall atone for the sins committed by your senior brother."

"Boom!!!"

A stream of light, compressed to its limit, erupted instantly, engulfing the distant, frosty white afterimage.

"?!"

Almost at the same time, the ancestor's heart trembled violently, and its pupils reflected a figure that was very close at hand.

Jiang Mo, whose speed had increased to the limit, teleported to his ancestor's side as if he had moved instantly.

His eyes were sharp, like swords drawn from their sheaths. The veins in his right arm were bulging and twisting wildly. His spine and arm were working together to unleash all his strength, preparing to deliver a powerful punch.