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

"This is indeed a tricky situation. There are only the few of us left inside. Hopefully, we can hold them off."

At the same time, he looked at the strange phenomena in the sky and prayed in his heart: Uncle-Master, are you watching these evil demons who want to seize the foundation of the sect?

In that instant, a faint ripple spread across the vast and wondrous phenomena, as if responding to the expectations of this honest and simple disciple, and a familiar voice resounded deep within his heart.

"I'm here."

“Always.”

Jiang Mo's voice, clear as a mountain spring, entered the minds of every disciple.

"I am still training my physical body and cannot leave the back mountain, but I can help you."

"Gentlemen, go down the mountain. Do not be afraid of those demons, monsters, and evil spirits. Show the courage of the leader of the Xuanmen sect. Do not lose face. Anyone who enters the mountain can be killed."

Meanwhile, beside the pool in the back mountain, a pair of crimson-gold eyes slightly opened. Jiang Mo's face was pale, his wounds were beginning to heal, and his flesh, bones, and internal organs were gradually transforming into a higher level.

His dissipated true energy covered the mountains and fields, and he was aware of the strange people gathered below the mountain, but he had no intention of watching this farce. So he ordered his senior brother to lead the disciples down the mountain, which would escalate the conflict.

Anyone with wolfish ambitions who dares to put pressure on the Sanyi Sect, he will simply kill them.

"Uncle Master!"

"You really are here!"

"Junior brother!!"

Encouraged by Jiang Mo, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, their expressions invigorated, as if every inch of their flesh and blood was filled with power.

They couldn't even imagine how earth-shattering their senior uncle's actions would be, with his words "Anyone who enters the mountain may be killed" perfectly embodying his domineering nature.

In particular, Chengzhen and Lu Jin had no doubt whatsoever; they firmly believed that no matter how strong the enemy was, they could not withstand their martial uncle's killing prowess.

Take the great battle in the southern border as an example. Those three senior figures who were suspected to be masters of poison and gu were not even qualified to intervene. If they got involved, they would die in one move.

"Let's go! Let's not put up with this humiliation. Come down the mountain with me."

It seemed that Chong had been harboring a lot of displeasure for a long time and was about to feel uncomfortable.

He pushed open the crimson gate, his eyes sharp and his demeanor dignified. With his junior brother backing him up, he wanted to see who dared to act recklessly down the mountain. He didn't care if they were righteous or evil; if they didn't behave, they would all be left behind.

"Uncle Master!"

"Uncle Master!"

Lu Jin and the others turned around and saw Si Chong and Cheng Zhen arriving together.

"Disciples, heed my command!" the old man shouted in a deep voice.

"exist!"

“I am here on the orders of the sect leader to lead you down the mountain to vanquish the demon.”

"This disciple is willing to go!!"

The strange phenomena in the sky were like the bright moon descending upon the earth, illuminating the entire mountain staircase, which was hundreds of meters long, as if it were frozen in ice and frost.

With boundless ambition, he took the lead, setting off with four second-level disciples and two protectors, heading down the mountain towards the hazy firelight.

Unlike the previous situation where they ventured deep into Quanxing's territory and encountered enemies.

This time, he had disciples and protectors following him, and even a junior brother who was close to the pinnacle of human strength to back him up. In addition, the older he got, the more eccentric his temper became, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest bit of pent-up anger. He was determined to smash the dog heads of those idiots.

Chapter 174 A Miracle Appears on Earth

Down the mountain.

As various righteous sects from the martial arts world arrived, driven by the instinct to band together for mutual support, the five demonic sects gradually united to confront the righteous forces, creating a tense atmosphere that was on the verge of exploding.

Not far away, Steve, the old witch, and the man with the sword remained motionless, watching the show unfold.

They were looking forward to a spectacular battle brought on by the local superhumans; just imagining the scene of rivers of blood made them smile.

The mountain area was vast and cold, and the bonfire, burning hot and red, cast a bright light that illuminated more than two hundred figures.

Like a chessboard with the Chu River and Han border, the righteous forces led by Zhang Jingqing are flanked by several key members who participated in the coastal battle, including the leader of the Huode Sect, the head of the Yanwu Hall, the head of the Shangqing Sect, the head of the Wudang Sect, the head of the Tang Sect, and Qiao Yue of the Lu family.

Based on the alliance they had previously signed, they could not stand idly by and watch the Trinity Sect be wiped out by the demonic forces; they had to at least preserve the flame of their survival.

As for the other sects, such as Liuyun Sword, Tengshan, and Qingzhuyuan, they came to help simply because they had a good relationship with the Sanyi Sect.

Other forces, each with their own ulterior motives, mostly coveted the opportunities presented by the Three Ones Sect and attempted to profit from the chaos, but dared not be too overt in their actions.

However, the situation was far from optimistic. The righteous cultivators who had gathered there all had solemn expressions. Facing them were hundreds of evil cultivators who possessed martial prowess that was in no way inferior to their own.

In the past, during peaceful times, we could have just fought each other, since it was a life-or-death struggle between the two sides anyway.

But now, in this chaotic world, with turbulent times, if a deadly battle breaks out, the leaders and high-ranking members of a sect will perish, and their sects will face drastic changes, inevitably declining, or even never recovering. The price is too heavy.

The Five Demonic Sects, on the other hand, went all out, bringing only their elite troops. With the mentality of "not returning until they attain immortality," they were taking a gamble, fearlessly throwing their usual enemies and adversaries into the fray.

The fourteen weathered and withered old evil cultivators, whose cultivation levels were unknown, exuded an extremely dangerous aura, and were slightly stronger than the ten powerful figures led by Zhang Jingqing of the righteous faction.

"What, do you all want a piece of the pie too?"

The Blood Lotus Cult Leader glanced at the assembled supernatural beings with disdain and sneered, "You think you're worthy to snatch food from our tiger's mouth?"

"Those who know what's good for them, get out of here; those who stay will be killed."

A powerful figure in the demonic path was ruthless and didn't even take the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain seriously. As far as he was concerned, the two had fought several times and were evenly matched, so he was not afraid at all.

This is the previous Poison Master of Ghost Hundred Poisons, who is over a hundred years old and has mastered the sect's ancient techniques to an unparalleled degree, making him incredibly powerful.

The threatening words were like a thunderclap, making everyone's eardrums ache and their faces turn pale with fear.

The other party is undoubtedly a grandmaster who stands tall in a certain field. He has been in seclusion for an unknown period of time. He disappeared from the martial arts world decades ago. Unexpectedly, he is still alive and his strength is much greater than it was back then.

The cliff owner of the suspended cliff also took the opportunity to put pressure on the old celestial master, chuckling and teasing:

"Save your breath, Fellow Daoist Zhang. Consider this a compliment: you may be stronger than any of us, but what good is it?"

"You know in your heart that we are only about ten moves apart from you. If your old friend were still around, we would probably have to think twice."

"However... the new leader of the Sanyi Sect is dead. Of the two righteous masters, only you are left. If you insist on interfering, I don't mind experiencing the thunder magic of the Celestial Master's Mansion."

In the eyes of the master of the suspended cliff, the top combat forces of the two sides were not even in the same league.

The opposing side only has the Celestial Master, the Tang Clan leader, and the two leaders of Shangqing and Wudang, who are worth watching. The rest are mediocre, and if they really fight, they will have the advantage.

"I'll just say one thing: anyone who wants to mess with the Trinity Sect today will have to get past me first."

Zhang Jingqing spoke indifferently, his eyes were sharp, and the golden light around him was terrifyingly thick. He knew the cruelty of these evil cultivators. If he compromised and let them go up the mountain, the entire Sanyi Sect would cease to exist.

The leader of Wanhun Mountain noticed the gray-robed old man beside Zhang Jingqing, felt a slight headache, and tentatively asked:

"Is the Tang Clan also going to get involved in this mess?"

"Unfortunately, since I'm both an ally and have an order from an employer, I just came over for a visit."

Tang Bingwen, as if eyeing his prey, calmly issued a warning:

"If we encounter some reckless fools, we should be able to take their heads."

"Oh? Is that so...."

A mocking voice rang out; it was none other than the old man from Ten Thousand Souls Mountain, taunting them. His back was hunched, wisps of ghostly spirits swirling around him, and he said with unwavering confidence:

"A mere butcher who sells himself for money to kill people dares to speak such nonsense here."

"I have long heard of the great reputation of your Tang Clan's Dan Shi. Others may fear it, but I do not."

"......"

Tang Bingwen paid no attention to the insults he received. With the pervasive ghosts blocking his way, it would be extremely difficult for him to kill the person with a single blow using the Dan Shi technique. He needed to observe the situation and find an opportunity.

Patience is an assassin's strongest weapon for ensuring mission success and survival.

The aura of the fourteen heretical grandmasters gradually permeated the surrounding air, bringing a near-terrifying sense of suffocation to the extraordinary people present.

Even some sect leaders were not confident of escaping unscathed, let alone other elites with slightly weaker strength.

"What's the point of you guarding this place?"

The Blood Lotus Cult Leader sighed softly, as if with pity, yet also with sarcasm. His next words further humiliated everyone's bottom line.

"You can protect the elderly, weak, sick, and disabled on the mountain for a while, but can you protect them forever?"

"Let me be frank: how many of you here are actually eyeing the immortal opportunities offered by the Sanyi Sect?"

"It's just that you people are particular about formalities and morality, and you're afraid of being seen as greedy and attracting the scorn of the world."

"But we don't care about these empty titles. We will kill and burn with honor and integrity, seize this immortal opportunity, and explore the wonders of creation."

At this point, the Blood Lotus Cult Leader suddenly raised his voice, his face darkening, and said sternly:

"Let me make this clear from the start: those who make a move today will never have peace again!"

"Whether they are your disciples or anyone related to you, once we set our sights on them, none of them will live, until we wipe out your entire lineage!"

The crowd fell silent, their faces extremely grim, unlike the wandering, heretical cultivators.

The forces present were mostly established sects and related industries that had been operating for hundreds of years, and were permanently located in a town. If they were to get entangled with these demonic sects, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Since you have this idea, then don't leave."

Zhang Jingqing's murderous intent was growing. If she compromised with this threat, the consequences would be endless, and it would only fuel the evil flames.

"Zizzizi!"

A thunderous burst of lightning erupted from his hand, and he was about to strike and kill the Blood Lotus Cult Leader when he was interrupted by a discordant voice.

"Are the current generation of Celestial Masters so arrogant?"

After a long silence, the Suzhen Mansion stepped forward. Several gaunt old men, their eyes gleaming with an inhuman aura, grinned maliciously:

"It's you who should be thinking about how to leave alive...."

"He...who is he?!"

Everyone was shocked and bewildered. A fierce battle was imminent, and the two sides could clash at any moment. Some sect leaders recognized that this was the most evil of the Five Demonic Sects, the True Mansion, and their scalps tingled with fear.

Unlike the Blood Lotus Sect, Ghost Hundred Poisons, Ten Thousand Souls Mountain, and Hanging Cliff, the evil cultivators in the True Manor are all monsters in human skin.

Since ancient times, the information obtained by various sects in the martial arts world has been that the members of this force are either empty shells possessed by mountain spirits or spirits who have obtained Qi and cultivated rapidly, evolving into human form. In terms of foundation and strength, they undoubtedly hold the top position among the five demonic sects.

Zhang Jingqing frowned. The three evil cultivators, who were wearing human skin and had probably lived for hundreds of years, suddenly made him feel troubled and as if facing a formidable enemy.

Seeing the bewildered looks on everyone's faces, the old master of Ghost Hundred Poisons couldn't help but chuckle:

"Senior, why bother with these cowardly hypocrites?"

“If you spare their lives, these spineless dogs will flee in panic.”

What he said was true; nearly half of the forces were indeed considering withdrawing.

Even with Zhang Tianshi at the forefront bearing the pressure, the supernatural beings behind him were still trembling with fear. Let alone a crushing defeat, even if they won a Pyrrhic victory, they valued their lives and were unwilling to sacrifice themselves here and become cannon fodder.

"Is it?"

The old monsters of Suzhen Mansion are unwilling to take action unless absolutely necessary, because doing so would damage their hard-won physical bodies.

In the midst of their back-and-forth, having found a way out, they spoke to the rabble before them, their chilling voices echoing through the secluded mountains and forests.

"You still have a choice: if you don't leave within three breaths, you will all stay and be buried with us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce, eerie wind howled, like a raging tornado, making everyone's hearts pound with fear.

"It is our duty to vanquish demons and uphold righteousness. This sacred place of the Xuanmen Sect cannot tolerate such rampant evil!"

Zhang Jingqing roared, and the golden light blazed brightly, shattering the gloomy winds that filled the sky. The lightning on his large hand was dense and unyielding.

The two sect leaders and the Tang Sect Master assisted him in fighting the enemy, and other sect leaders who were on good terms with the Sanyi Sect also stepped forward at the crucial moment.

"Gentlemen, I think it would be better to do this."

Seeing that the situation was about to spiral out of control, the master of the suspended cliff offered another suggestion, looking at Zhang Jingqing with a smile and saying:

"You may take away the old, weak, sick, and disabled members of the Sanyi Sect. The immortal opportunities in the mountains will all belong to us. What do you say?"

Before Zhang Tianshi and the others could have a moment to weigh their options, a cold laugh came from the mountain steps and immediately echoed through the night sky.

"It's you, you beast, who dares to think that the Sanyi Sect has no one to rely on!"

"Why don't you ask me if I agree?"

"Boom!!!"