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

"Sheng Sheng, Li Qing, I entrust the management of the sect to you. If you encounter any trouble that you cannot handle, tear this talisman and you will be able to see me."

Before leaving, Jiang Mo handed them a 'Human World Within Reach' talisman that he had practiced the day before.

"Yes! Your disciple obeys and awaits your triumphant return."

Facing the vast darkness of night, Jiang Mo embarked on his journey amidst the continuous black rain.

"boom!!!"

The next instant, as the two disciples looked up, a hundred-foot-long blazing silver light soared into the sky, like a brilliant Milky Way descending to earth, vast and mighty, cutting through the boundless night and disappearing into the depths of the turbulent sea of ​​clouds.

........

Southern Xinjiang.

The thick fog of early morning had not yet dissipated when a figure in tattered clothes emerged from the dense jungle amidst the ruins of the Luowuyuan clan's site. Countless thorns, weeds, mosquitoes, and beasts, as well as all living things and plants within a radius of tens of meters, withered and perished at an extremely rapid pace.

The mountains before me are riddled with holes, with signs of collapse and shattering everywhere. In the distance, a jagged hole remains in the majestic mountain, and the village of yesteryear has simply evaporated.

"No...."

"Do not!!!"

Wugensheng walked stiffly across the deep ravines on the ground. He found it hard to accept that he had searched the entire ruins and found only two familiar corpses and a dilapidated wooden house on the edge of the village.

Upon closer inspection, they confirmed that the body belonged to Granny Liu and the High Priest.

Wugensheng became delirious and collapsed to the ground. The village had vanished, and where was his daughter's body...?!

Is that monster still alive?!

Completely clueless, Wugensheng felt waves of pain. He had been accumulating anger all the way, but had nowhere to vent it.

He originally wanted to die. As a father and a man of dignity, he would accept dying at the hands of monsters.

But now the monster is nowhere to be found, he has completely missed his target, his mind is a mess, and he is at a loss.

Where did they all go?

"This is a battlefield?!"

"Trinity Gate...it must be Trinity Gate...."

"He last had contact with them!!"

Wugensheng leaned alone against the ruins, gazing at the battlefield before him, unable to comprehend just how brutal the fighting must have been to reach such a degree.

Even so, he did not give up his obsession with finding his daughter, but the situation became more difficult and deadly.

All the clues on Luo Wuyuan's side have been cut off, and Wugensheng doesn't even have a chance to find a wandering ghost to question.

He was unsure of Jiang Mo's condition at the Sanyi Gate, and dared not risk going there.

Furthermore, monsters like our ancestors have such heavy destinies that they cannot be calculated. Even if Wugensheng went to sects skilled in divination such as Tiebanxian, Tianjilu, and Wanxiangtang, it would most likely be in vain.

"What...what should we do...?"

Wugensheng's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he was about to be possessed by a demon. After saying goodbye to the eight people, he rushed over day and night. He was not only exhausted, but also had a lot of pent-up frustration in his chest.

He curled up on the ground, his blood surging between hot and cold, his teeth practically grinding to powder in hatred.

Hot tears streamed down his face uncontrollably. He lowered his head and wept silently. His already numb heart felt as if it were being cruelly torn apart again, as if it were being pierced by a thousand silver needles.

He hated his own cowardice and incompetence, watching helplessly as Feng Ying was taken away. He neither accompanied her to her death nor led her out of the village beforehand. The root of all the tragedy lay in his every wrong choice.

What made him even more desperate was that he was a 'Qi Infant' derived from someone else, and ever since he came into contact with the Dual-Hand Technique and the Qi Source Flow, he had been filled with a deep-seated fear.

He couldn't be sure if there were any special methods left behind by that person within him. He couldn't guarantee that one day his memories and consciousness would be altered, and he would no longer be himself. In that case, all his life experiences so far would become meaningless.

Feng Yao will die, while Qi Ying will live on with a new identity.

Am I being parasitized?

"No, I... am not a Qi Infant..."

"I am Feng Yao."

"I am Feng Yao."

"I am Feng Yao."

Wugensheng repeated the words, reinforcing the psychological suggestion over and over again. He trembled violently, feeling extremely uneasy. In the darkness, he felt as if his life was coming to an end.

"Boom!!!"

Just then, the sea of ​​clouds trembled, and a white light pierced through the void, arriving from the horizon in an instant. A tall figure stood in the air, the thick fog near the ruins dissipated, and sunlight shone down.

Wugensheng looked up in horror and saw the scene he least wanted to see in his life.

His shadow—Jiang Mo of the Sanyi Sect—stood tall in the clouds, looking down at him. His sharp gaze fell like a towering mountain, crushing his mind and making him feel suffocated.

"No!"

"You're not real!!"

Wu Gensheng's face turned pale, and he retreated repeatedly. Even with the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, he did not feel that he had any chance of winning.

In that single instant of eye contact, the difference between a firefly and the bright moon was vividly revealed in his heart. His blood seemed to freeze, and every inch of his flesh trembled, unable to move.

A strong intuition told Wugensheng that the other party could kill him in the blink of an eye.

The Jiang Mo before me is far more terrifying than the one I fought at Longhu Mountain.

"call out!"

Time stood still, and a streak of light swooped down, so fast that Wugensheng couldn't react. He didn't even have a chance to use the Eight Extraordinary Techniques. As the invisible vortex expanded instantly, he was drawn into the Heavenly Kingdom.

"boom!!!"

An explosion occurred in the void, sending up a surging shockwave. Jiang Mo's speed was at its limit, radiating outwards. After he disappeared, the white clouds shattered, and the ruins collapsed once more.

Chapter 205 Slaying Wugensheng

A dazzling, tranquil starry sky is traversed by countless stone steps, filling the entire vast space.

A panicked figure fell like a meteor not far away, crashing through stone steps one after another until it finally came to a stop a hundred meters away, having lost its momentum.

"?"

"!!!"

The five disciples and two guardians, who had been waiting for a long time, noticed the arrival of the other party immediately. The answer was self-evident: it was the target being hunted down—Wugensheng.

With a "pop!" before they could make their next move, a tall figure suddenly appeared in the starry sky. Jiang Mo strode forward, stepping from the real world into the heavenly realm.

His frosty hair flowed slowly, giving him an ethereal appearance. Unparalleled true qi flowed throughout his body, illuminating the vast starry sky. Simply standing there, he resembled the deities who had long existed in historical myths.

Wu Gensheng was breathing heavily, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, cold sweat pouring from his forehead.

Is that old devil Jiang on the other side even human?

How did he know he was here?

Not only was he unharmed, he was even stronger than before... Where did Luo Wuyuan's ancestor go?

Wugensheng was thrown into chaos as the chilling aura of death swept in like a tsunami.

Chengzhen instantly unleashed his profound power, entering his peak state, and led four disciples at the second level of the Reverse Life Realm to surround him. Two mysterious powerhouses arrived one after another.

This impressive lineup alone would have been enough to put Wu Gensheng in dire straits, not to mention the presence of Jiang Mo in the rear.

Vs. 1 8

Even with his divine spirit and the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, Wugensheng could not find any way to break the deadlock. He could even clearly foresee his own defeat and death.

"call out!"

In the instant he was distracted, Jiang Mo had already made his move.

The Gu mark of the Tianheng Gu erupted with power, and an invisible vortex that drew in all things suddenly appeared behind Wugensheng.

"boom!"

Within a radius of ten feet from him, the stone steps could not withstand the ravages of gravity and turned into dust.

Wugensheng was horrified. His hands and feet were broken backward, and he lost control of his body. His ribs were cracking continuously.

This feeling is so familiar!

It's the power of the Gu worms!

"what!"

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, bones and tendons twisted inch by inch, and Wugensheng felt as if his soul was about to be dragged out of his body.

He frantically activated his dual-wielding hands, reconstructing the torn wounds and constantly rebuilding the bones in order to buy time.

He had to ask something before he died!

"You defeated it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Mo ignored him, and the crimson-gold vertical lines between his brows slowly reappeared.

He deliberately reduced the power significantly, fearing that if he wasn't careful, he might turn Wugensheng's brain into a pile of rotten flesh.

"!!!"

Suddenly, Wugensheng felt a chill run down his spine and his heart pounded. This sense of danger felt familiar, and the nightmare in his heart was awakened once again.

"what!!!"

The next instant, a pain that penetrated deep into the soul, disregarding spatial distance and physical barriers, brutally poured into Wugensheng's brain.

His shrill screams nearly ripped his throat apart, and dark blood streamed down his hideous, ghost-like face. In just one exchange, he was severely injured and nearly died.

Jiang Mo released the gravitational vortex of the Tianheng Gu, allowing Wugensheng to break free of his restraints. His bloodied limbs lay limp on the ground, his eyes unfocused. His vibrant life force, which had been so strong just moments before, was now like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

Scenes flashed before his eyes: his adoptive father, wife, and daughter were waiting for him not far away...

Wugensheng, clinging to his last shred of will, forcefully suppressed all the images, and his blurred vision slowly began to clear again.

He struggled to look up at Jiang Mo, his face, covered in dust and grime, etched with resentment, and asked tremblingly:

"You...you won?"

Despite the reluctance to believe the outcome, the facts were undeniable: Jiang Mo had seemingly taken away Luo Wuyuan's Gu worms.

He had just used all his strength to activate his divine spirit, even employing the unfamiliar Qi source flow, but he still couldn't affect the force field covering his entire body in the slightest.

Aside from the Gu worms left by his ancestors, he couldn't think of any other means or specially made magical artifacts in the world that could achieve this level of skill.

This was a battle doomed to failure from the very beginning.

Seeing that Jiang Mo remained unmoved, Wugensheng slowly crawled over, extended his bloodied, broken right hand, and pleaded in a sorrowful voice:

"Isn't that enough? You've killed me twice, and this is the only question I have..."

Jiang Mo knew what he wanted. He looked down at Wugensheng without any pity and said, "You Sha, make your move."

"it is good."

"......"

Wugensheng was like a fish on a chopping board, his consciousness on the verge of collapse. In his dying moments, he was filled with resentment and could not die in peace.

With her eyes closed, You Sha gently touched Wu Gensheng's brow with her right hand, which was surrounded by wisps of snow-white light. Activating her power, she plundered and refined all the memories stored in the seahorse's body into a ball of light.

Having his memories stripped away, Wugensheng's consciousness was completely extinguished, and he died on the spot. His stiff corpse quickly turned cold and showed no signs of life.

"Give."

You Sha handed the ball of light carrying Wu Gensheng's memories to the gatekeeper.

"it is good."

Jiang Mo grabbed it and refined it in an instant.

A flood of fragmented memories surged forth, all that was about Wugensheng, and all that was presented before Jiang Mo's eyes.

Seeing the journey through the mountains, the senior brother's acceptance before his death, and the bewilderment after reaching the third level of Reverse Life, a slight ripple stirred in his heart.

The old man sat listlessly in the courtyard, his life drawing to a close. The disciples around him were furious, and the entire Sanyi Sect's Dao Palace was in chaos. Through the lens of someone who had experienced it all, Jiang Mo felt as if he were there, watching in silence, and could only sigh in the end.

Fate is cruel. If the demon and the wicked child hadn't ventured into the mountains, and if he had left the icy plains earlier and returned to the sect with the true teachings, his senior brother would not have passed away.

What's done is done, how can it be undone?