"coming!!"

After saying that, Lü Liang controlled the large blue hand and attacked Tian Jinzhong's forehead.

"brute!!"

Enraged, Tian Jinzhong wanted to call Old Lu over.

However, in the next instant, a unique energy, so familiar to him, appeared throughout the house, as unique as the daytime sun in the human world.

Countless blazing silver particles gathered together, and Jiang Mo's figure appeared in an instant, traversing over a thousand kilometers to arrive at this place.

"Who?!"

Sensing the unfamiliar presence, Lü Liang and Gong Qing were both startled and turned around abruptly to see a young man with white hair and black clothes, whose eyes were like deep pools and whose skin was like frost and snow, calmly looking at them.

Perhaps due to their low cultivation levels, the two could not perceive Jiang Mo's terror; instead, they revealed fierce expressions and prepared to kill him to silence him.

"Master Jiang... Master Jiang..."

"You...you really came!!"

Tian Jinzhong could hardly believe his eyes. He was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

The long-awaited reunion, especially at such a critical moment, was incredibly moving. Just a few minutes ago, Jiang Mo was still far away at the Sanyi Sect, yet he descended upon the Celestial Master's Mansion with unfathomable power. What kind of terrifying realm was this?

"..."

The situation was perilous, and Gong Qing had no time to hesitate. He launched a strong attack on Jiang Mo, wielding a compressed airflow that shot out suddenly, aiming straight for the enemy's head.

"Senior, be careful!! He is the leader of the Quanxing Sect!!" Tian Jinzhong shouted anxiously, an instinctive reaction.

"Ok?"

However, the scene of the fierce battle that he had imagined did not appear. The fierce air current dissipated instantly when it met Jiang Mo's gaze.

"You're the first Quanxing sect leader to dare attack me like this."

Jiang Mo sized up the harmless-looking young Taoist boy in front of him.

"Wh...what...?"

Gong Qing felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his hair standing on end; the information contained in those words was terrifying.

"Boom!!!"

The bones seemed to shatter in an instant. Before they could even think about what was happening, the three demons were instantly suppressed to the ground, their backs bearing a force beyond their limits.

"Pfft!!"

The Tianheng Gu exerts a repulsive force in the vertical direction, like a mountain pressing down on your shoulder.

Gong Qing and the others were unable to get up, vomiting mouthfuls of foul blood. Their internal organs were even crushed due to the constant pressure, causing them to let out miserable howls, and bright red blood gushed out from their seven orifices.

Chapter 254 Celestial Phenomena Follow My Heart, A Single Thought Seals the Mountains

The paving stones on the ground were shattered like a spider web, and the bodies of several people were severely deformed, with their fragile blood vessels bursting continuously like firecrackers.

Gong Qing and Lü Liang teetered on the brink of death, clinging to life by a thread. The burly man from Quanxing beside them had two grotesquely bulging, pale eyes and a limp tongue hanging from his lips; he died on the spot.

"..."

Jiang Mo's gaze fell on Lü Liang. The large, azure hand that had been possessing him began to disintegrate due to the severe injuries to his body.

The thick, sticky bloodstains on the ground gave him a sense of familiarity, and even after more than seventy years, he recognized them immediately.

"People from the Lü family?"

Looking at Lü Liang's incomplete hands, which were inherited through bloodline, Jiang Mo pondered for a moment. He wondered if Duanmu Ying had gotten her wish after tampering with the Lü family's bloodline back then.

"This generation's leader of Quanxing... is no good either."

Then, Jiang Mo looked at the disheveled Gong Qing. Compared with the previous leaders of Quanxing, there was a huge gap in strength. In the Republic of China era, he would be at most a lackey.

Gong Qing, who was on the verge of fainting, was so angry by these words that his heart and lungs ached and he almost died.

"Jinzhong?"

"Should we kill him? Or leave him for you?"

Jiang Mo asked the elderly man in the wheelchair.

It has been twenty years since we last met, and Tian Jinzhong has aged considerably.

He couldn't help but burst into tears, staring blankly at the respected elder before him. Seventy years had passed, yet he still couldn't leave any trace on the other person.

"...Master Jiang, please detain these two people temporarily. Perhaps my senior brother will need to question them."

"it is good."

Jiang Mo respected his opinion. After all, this was Longhu Mountain, and Tian Jinzhong, as the victim, had the most say in how to deal with the intruders.

The vertical repulsive force pressing down on the shoulders of the two demons vanished like the wind.

Gong Qing and Lü Liang were both covered in blood, with most of their bones shattered and their flesh and blood rotting like mud in many places. Their bodies were bluish-purple, filled with stagnant blood from ruptured blood vessels. Their breathing was so weak that it was almost negligible.

In this situation, death would occur within half a minute at most.

Jiang Mo pointed his finger forward, and a stream of pure white Qi descended, covering the two of them. While preventing their injuries from worsening, it also transformed into a cage to imprison them.

"Boom!!!"

Thunder and lightning raged outside, accompanied by a violent storm. With the Quanxing gang attacking the mountain, Tian Jinzhong's aged face was filled with deep worry. He seemed to have a request, but he didn't know how to bring it up.

"Would you like to come for a walk with me?"

Jiang Mo's words stunned the old man. Without hesitation, he slowly stood up from his wheelchair. At a hundred years old, although his legs were somewhat weak, he still mumbled:

"Alright, I'll walk with you for a bit while I look for my cane."

"The wind is too strong outside. Without a cane, I'm afraid my old bones will be blown away by the wind."

Jiang Mo suddenly smiled at this:

"Is that so? Then let's make sure there's no wind. Come with me."

"what?"

Tian Jinzhong's mind went blank again, and his first thought was that he might be deaf and had misheard.

"Walk."

Jiang Mo turned around, and the door suddenly opened. Thousands of howling winds, like rampaging beasts, all calmed down the moment they approached him.

Jiang Mo gazed into the distance, his eyes piercing through the heavens and earth. He saw dark clouds obscuring the sky and covering tens of kilometers, while distant hurricanes surged like waves, the vast natural energy overflowing and out of control.

"call......."

Jiang Mo unleashed his true power, appearing as if a celestial being had descended to earth. In an instant, the boundless sea of ​​clouds was grasped by an invisible, sky-covering giant hand, and countless wisps of wind spread along the surrounding edges.

The clouds and rain quickly dissipated, the blazing sun hung high in the sky, and countless clear, thin water droplets fell from the void, like a magnificent miracle.

"This...this!!"

Tian Jinzhong, who witnessed the whole process, was filled with shock and was so excited that he was speechless. The celestial phenomena were so responsive that it would not be an exaggeration to say that he had the ability of a god.

However, what the old man didn't know was that the typhoon swept across an area of ​​hundreds of kilometers, and Jiang Mo only controlled the climate in the vicinity of Longhu Mountain.

"There are quite a few demons in the Quanxing sect."

Jiang Mo made other discoveries. He easily locked onto the acquired Qi of the entire Celestial Master's Mansion and Longhu Mountain. Some of it fled down the mountain, while others were still engaged in fierce battle.

"rise."

As if words were law, the Ten Directions Gu, which had been dormant within Jiang Mo's body, suddenly awakened and unleashed terrifying divine power as soon as Jiang Mo's thought was uttered.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Longhu Mountain resembled a prison, with crimson barriers appearing in various parts of the void, cutting off any possibility of escape for the demons on the mountain.

At this moment, everyone who was fighting fiercely inside the Celestial Master's Mansion was surprised by the sudden reversal of the weather. The torrential rain turned into sunshine and warmth in less than a quarter of an hour. What was going on?

"Uncle-Master?"

Lu Jin emerged from the barrier, with a dozen ice sculptures standing behind him. He glanced to the side and knew that Jiang Mo had arrived. Instead of rushing over to meet him, he continued to sweep through the demons in the nearby courtyards.

At the same moment, in a certain alley, corpses lay strewn everywhere, and many walls had been smashed and collapsed.

Zhang Zhiwei felt as if he were walking on flat ground, sensing the Qi not far away. It was the same Qi that had appeared when his junior brother Jinzhong was there. The doubt in his eyes vanished in an instant.

Isn't Rongshan there?

Has something happened to my junior brother?

Where is Jiang Menzhang located?

Faced with the chaos within the manor, he temporarily set aside these trivial thoughts and continued to deal with the intruders.

About fifteen minutes later, all the members of Quanxing who were attacking the mountain were dead. The company's staff helped to count the bodies, including the corpses that had turned into a paste in various parts of the mountain forest.

The corpses of the Four Madmen, the Corpse Demon, and the Grave Cryer stood in the courtyard, covered in ice. When Xu San, Xu Si, and Zhang Chulan arrived, they couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.

Even from several meters away, the chilling aura lingering on the ice sculpture still sent a chill down our spines.

The deaths of the four madmen were particularly gruesome: Xia He lost an arm, Shen Chong and Gao Ning had their brains destroyed, and Dou Mei was covered in shattered ice, making it difficult to piece them back together.

"Was it Old Master Lu who did this?"

Zhang Chulan was stunned for a long time. He did not expect that the old man was so powerful that he could kill more than a dozen powerful demons by himself.

If I had that ability, why would I need to confine myself to this mountain to eke out a living...?

"Yes, this old man is really good at hiding things. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I really wouldn't have known that the head of the four major families is even more outrageous than we expected."

Xu Si carefully read the on-site autopsy report handed to him by his subordinate, his face showing fear. All the signs indicated that the victims did not even have the ability to resist and were killed by Lu Jin in the first instance.

In the distance, Zhang Zhiwei, Lu Jin, and Jiang Mo met up and exchanged a few words. Rong Shan stood timidly to the side, feeling extremely guilty upon realizing his mistake.

"Ugh......"

Zhang Zhiwei was relieved. If the Quanxing people had succeeded in stealing his junior brother's memories, the consequences would have been unimaginable. He didn't even have the heart to blame Rong Shan now; he still needed to deal with Gong Qing's matter.

"Master Jiang, I thank you."

Zhang Zhiwei bowed respectfully and said, "After a long separation, I am filled with emotion."

Including the previous two times, his junior brother had been saved three times. As the senior brother, he felt both grateful and guilty, as he had been negligent each time his junior brother was in danger.

Even though it wasn't his fault this time, he still felt a strange sense of powerlessness, as if fate had ordained that his junior brother's life would be full of hardships.

"It's alright, it's nothing, let's talk about it later. You should deal with what's at hand first."

Afterwards, Jiang Mo, Lu Jin, and Tian Jinzhong left and went to the pavilion on the back mountain, where they also captured Gong Qing and Lü Liang to avoid the company's involvement.

Zhang Zhiwei stayed behind to appease his followers, and then negotiated with Xu San and Xu Si to review the list of the deceased and register them one by one.

Not far away, Zhang Lingyu sat wearily on the steps.

His face was somber, and his chest ached slightly. When he woke up and learned what had happened from his disciples, he was filled with sorrow. He never expected to become a hostage, let alone that the woman he had been intimate with was now dead.

"........."

With things having come to this point, he was burdened with worries, and Quanxing launched a full-scale attack on his sect.

Xia He died because of this, and he has no right to resent anyone. This was the path she chose herself, and the outcome was predetermined the moment she made her decision.

She couldn't help it.

He didn't have any, but he was inevitably a little disappointed, that's all.

As evening approached, Zhang Chulan was dragged away by Xu San and Xu Si. When he learned that Feng Baobao was missing, his mind went blank. Suppressing his unease, he asked:

"Is there any news about the search in the mountains?"

"No, Bao Bao disappeared with Gu Liang. The people I sent, along with my colleagues from East China, have searched several times, but there's no trace of them."

Xu Si was extremely anxious. He had been looking forward to it all afternoon, but in the end, it was all for nothing, which he could not accept.

"You've accepted the Heavenly Master's ordination?"

"Um....."

Zhang Chulan admitted, his tone low and distressed, that Feng Baobao had gone to find Gu Liang to protect his advancement, and that her current fate was unknown, which made him feel uneasy.

"Is it still possible to get down the mountain?"

"......"

Faced with Xu Si's questioning, Zhang Chulan shook his head with difficulty.

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