"English: Emerald Society, Ravens, Fireline..."
The list includes 32 superhuman factions from all over the world, gathered from North America, South America, Europe, East Asia, North Africa and other regions. According to overseas superhumans who went to North Colley Island, more than 100 people have already landed on the island. Behemoth's cruisers are patrolling and circling in the nearby waters, and a large number of drones are flying to the island to survey the terrain, entering a state of first-level combat readiness.
"Are you all here?"
Jiang Mo's gaze swept across the two forces that Lu Jin had highlighted: 'Holy Prison' and 'Dark Raven'. Many materials on the forum had mentioned that the members of these two organizations were not necessarily human, but rather some kind of highly intelligent, humanoid life form.
Its level of danger rivals that of Behemoth, who amassed a large armed force.
Besides, most of these forces were created by individuals from various countries in recent decades. They possess innate superpowers, but due to their small numbers, they have to band together to survive in order to resist being captured and experimented on.
"Uncle-Master, the number of extraordinary individuals this time is enormous, and their methods are complex. Do you think we should make some preparations in advance?"
"Need not."
Jiang Mo had the courage to burn his bridges. In the following days, the Celestial Master's Mansion called Lu Jin to inquire about the situation and offered to help, but Lu Jin refused.
During this period, various domestic forces either dispatched personnel to the edge of the islands to remain inactive, or used drones to patrol the airspace and observe from a distance in a safe manner.
The company was busy hunting down Gu Liang. On July 18, news came that Feng Baobao, disguised as Qu Tong, and Gu Liang had died.
Surrounded by various forces in the suburbs of Tokyo, they perished in an explosion and fire. Their bodies were forcibly taken away by local supernatural forces, and the temporary workers from NaDuTong present were unable to intervene.
On July 19, Zhang Chulan learned the news and felt deeply guilty. Xu Si cursed at him on the phone, accusing him of being a scourge.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it was evening of the sixth day. Chengzhen sat cross-legged on the mountaintop. He had been practicing breathing exercises for several days and nights, and his body's functions had been elevated to their most powerful state. His body was surrounded by the Qi of wind and thunder, and his every move was as if a god had descended.
Zhuge Yu was still in the weapon-refining room, checking the power of each magical artifact. He had brought more than twenty of them with him for this great battle.
Will, who was in the underground experiment, also came out for a rare walk and had a secret conversation with Jiang Mo.
That night, he received a new mission: to use the Soul Compass reforged by You Sha and the source of a cluster of ancient true fire to launch a plan to eliminate the more than a thousand parasites of Duanmu Ying within the territory.
After he left, a wave of magic pierced through the floors and turned into a whisper in my ear.
"Need help?"
This is You Sha's voice. She rarely leaves the mountain, yet she keeps up with the times, closely following what's happening outside through the internet.
"You want to go?"
Jiang Mo countered, saying he didn't need You Sha's help, even though she was already a legendary mage.
"Yes, gather some materials."
You Sha has mastered necromancy to a level of complete control, but she has always lacked powerful alien corpses. Naturally, she doesn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"it is good."
With Jiang Mo's permission, You Sha also went to make preparations.
The seventh day, at dusk.
Before the pool in the back mountain, the Dharma body, which had cultivated diligently for over seventy years, was fully revived and merged back into one with Jiang Mo. The original bottleneck in his strength showed signs of loosening once again.
Second-generation disciples Yu Huai, Xian Shu, and Lin Qi, along with third-generation disciples Lu Lin, Jun Ze, and Mu Ci, stayed behind at the sect with their uncle Chang Qing. To allay their concerns, before leaving, Zhuge Yu specially left behind a magical artifact for projection, which reflected their real-time whereabouts.
In front of the mountain gate, Chengzhen, Zhuge Yu, Lu Jin, and You Sha assembled, with five Xuan Yan Iron Guards standing behind them.
Amidst the radiant glow of the sunset and the fiery clouds that blanket the sky, a tall and imposing figure slowly emerged from the tranquil Taoist palace.
Dressed in a long black robe, with hair as white as frost, Jiang Mo embarked on this unprecedented journey after paying homage to the portraits of his ancestor, master, sages, and senior brother.
"clatter....."
"clatter....."
Jiang Mo's pace was neither fast nor slow, and all eyes were on him, awaiting orders.
"Set off."
With just a simple sentence, the curtain was raised on the fierce battle. Jiang Mo rode the wind with his Qi, carrying them into a vast expanse of silver light, soaring straight into the sky. In an instant, he nearly crossed 100,000 meters before disappearing at the edge of the horizon.
The sea of clouds trembled, like a raging thunder pool, leaving behind countless white streaks of light, resembling wildly dancing lightning.
The distance between Trinity Gate and North Colley Island in the southeastern Pacific Ocean is more than 14,000 kilometers. Jiang Mo's speed is so fast that no one in the world can predict it. In just about three minutes, he crossed the time difference between the two places, chased the planet that was in a state of rotation, and crossed day and night.
"Boom!!!"
On the deserted island, which is eight hours behind Sanyimen, the blazing sun hangs high near noon. Hundreds of speedboats are moored near the beach, and a dense swarm of armed helicopters circle and sweep.
Behemoth had already begun clearing the island ahead of time, and was surrounding and suppressing the strange people who came to seize the extraordinary scriptures. The sound of machine guns firing indiscriminately rose and fell.
Several massive steel behemoths lay across the azure sea; those were Behemoth's cruisers. A large number of fully armed agents and nearly a hundred SP-series experimental subjects who had successfully awakened were landing on the island one after another.
The sky suddenly darkened, thunder roared, and drones remotely controlled by forces from various regions were instantly disrupted. An invisible current swept across them all in an instant, severely damaging them, and they all plummeted into the sea.
"Boom!!"
A silver light blotted out the sky, moving so fast that no one could react in time. Mighty, terrifying dark clouds rapidly gathered, covering the entire sky. Hurricanes howled, and dense rain poured down. All signs pointed to the arrival of that blazing silver figure descending from the heavens.
Jiang Mo.
The strongest sect leader in the history of the Sanyi Sect has officially accepted the challenge.
Under the watchful eyes of the masses, he stepped down, as if treading on invisible stairs, descending step by step along the void, like an immortal from a hidden myth, crossing the river of time, going against the current, and arriving in the present world.
"Da da da!!"
"boom!!"
Almost the instant he appeared, the strange beings lurking throughout the island went into a frenzy.
They are witnessing a miracle!
Those are extraordinary beings standing at the forefront of the field of evolution!
Before they could even begin their operation, Behemoth launched a surprise attack, unleashing thousands of armor-piercing shells that created a vast network of fire.
Some agents even launched rocket launchers, sending shells flying high into the sky to strike moving targets.
“…”
Jiang ignored him and continued walking.
The repulsive force of the Tianheng Gu spanned the heavens, forming an absolute domain where space was solidified like refined steel forged through countless hammer blows.
Even the most penetrating anti-material sniper rifles, when firing large-caliber armor-piercing rounds, shatter and deform upon impact, unable to penetrate even an inch.
Amidst the continuous artillery fire and billowing smoke, Jiang Mo passed through the gray fog, remaining untouched by dust, and landed on the island.
Chapter 273 Crushing Delusions, Sword Destroys 30,000 Meters
"Damn it!! What happened?!"
Ron, in the warship's operations room, looked astonished. Just moments ago, all the drones monitoring the island's perimeter in real time had been destroyed and disconnected, leaving their screens completely silent.
Leon's heart pounded. He had a strong premonition that this was related to the target, but it was too far-fetched, and he had no concrete evidence. So he grabbed the communicator in front of him and immediately asked the agents fighting on the front lines:
"Kaina, what happened there?"
"Sir, target spotted! The Qi Jing has been deployed in mid-air in the center of the island, its surface covered with silvery energy, exhibiting a cube-like structure. The first and second rounds of suppressive fire have completely failed!!"
"what!!!"
"boom!!!"
The chaotic explosions, mixed with pitiful screams, sent chills down the spines of the four directors and several senior executives in the conference room.
"Kaina? Are you alright? Continue the report!" Leon urged.
"The other side seems to possess mental telekinetic attacks. Those madmen in the 'carnival' tried to storm in, but they were all killed half a minute ago. Their brains exploded out of thin air, and their flesh melted like a thick substance."
"The list is getting closer, and there are also people from Holy Prison. We are surrounded from both sides. The third round of suppressive fire has failed. Requesting backup!! Requesting backup!!"
"Boom!!!"
A deafening explosion came through the receiver, and the agent went missing. No matter how much Leon roared and called out, there was no response.
"Da da da!!!"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!"
The cold communicator crackled with continuous gunfire. Ron and Gade's expressions changed slightly; the target's difficulty far exceeded their expectations.
They deployed twenty armed helicopters on the island, equipped with forty heavy machine gunners and snipers. Each heavy machine gun alone could fire 7000 rounds per minute. In addition, there were more than ninety armed special agents to hold them off. Under such overwhelming firepower, their limited imagination could not even begin to fathom what kind of monster the enemy possessed.
"Token?"
"Eric?"
"Answer me?!"
George, the obese and cunning director, appeared somewhat flustered. He tried to contact several test subjects at the front lines, but received only silence. There was no doubt that his trusted subordinates were dead.
"go!"
"Go out and see."
Unable to contain himself any longer, Leon ordered his bodyguard to push his wheelchair and take him to the deck, where Ron and the others followed.
Meanwhile, on the land in the center of the island, Jiang Mo was surrounded by enemies. The wreckage of the helicopters he had forcibly dragged and crushed was burning fiercely, and the corpses of the supernatural beings lay on the ground, their blood flowing like rivers and seeping into the nearby soil.
Behemoth's ordinary agents suffered heavy casualties as they were besieged by the successive attacks of the Inhuman forces. Only the experimental subjects with superpowers remained fighting on the front lines, and even though they were numerous, they were only a small fraction of the enemy force.
Jiang Mo glanced around. The list, the Holy Prison, the Black Magic Council, Walter, Dark Raven, Fireline... they were all here, a dark mass from all directions, probably no less than several hundred people.
Their abilities seemed to come from a different cultivation path and were not sustained by Qi. Some were ugly, and some were dressed in strange clothes. Their greedy eyes were all focused on the white energy body that floated dozens of meters above Jiang Mo's head, which contained eight scriptures.
"Kill him!!!"
A mysterious figure wearing a medieval bird-beak mask and wielding a white bone scythe shouted loudly.
He was suspected to be from the Black Magic Council. When he wielded his weapon, blood-black interwoven magical patterns struck like lightning, causing the ground to collapse and crumble in his wake.
"The End - Annihilation?"
Jiang Mo recognized this technique. You Sha's 'Fate Reversal' had broken through many limitations through years of research. She often traveled to different timelines to collect various black magic research materials, and her collection was countless. Jiang Mo would occasionally borrow a few books when he had nothing to do, so he had some understanding of it.
Those blood-black lights, resembling tentacles, exuded an extremely filthy aura, as if they contained the putrid fluids of countless dead.
"call out!"
Jiang Mo moved with lightning speed, appearing before the bird-beaked masked figure the instant he dodged the attack. His right hand clenched tightly, and the fire and rock energy within his body erupted.
"Boom!"
As Jiang Mo unleashed a brutal punch, the force shattered the void, causing the air to tremble and the earth to shake violently. A lava trench, over a thousand meters long, three meters deep, and ten meters wide, pierced through the surface, instantly destroying the already sparse vegetation.
72 years ago, in the ancient land of southern Xinjiang, with the blessing of the Returning Dust Sword, Jiang Mo exerted all his strength and traversed a thousand-meter mountain range with a single sword strike.
72 years later, on North Cole Island, facing off against superhumans from around the world, Jiang Mo, who possessed the power of reverse rebirth triple and the sixth level of Xuanming, unleashed a punch with far more terrifying effects than he had back then.
The life of that bird-beak masked sorcerer ended abruptly. His fragile body and soul were utterly and eternally silenced by the force of the fist that tore everything apart and the molten lava at tens of thousands of degrees Celsius, leaving not even a trace of ashes behind.
The dozens of other superhumans who were with him didn't even have a chance to use their abilities before they died on the spot, leaving no trace of their remains.
"Boom!"
The previously dark environment became much brighter under the light of the lava filling the sky. The sky seemed to be collapsing, the earth was shaking, and hurricanes and torrential rains were coming at the same time, creating a scene like the end of the world.
The more than two hundred extraordinary individuals who witnessed this scene were utterly horrified, cold sweat pouring down their faces. This was an attack power they could never achieve in their entire lives; with just one punch, a thousand meters of land was destroyed. Anyone who took that punch would not survive.
Is this really something that humans can do?
Absolutely perfect, an impeccable monster! A god!
The superhumans present were not yet elites or aces, but merely vanguards of various forces. However, at this moment, their minds were shrouded in despair and fear, their feet seemed rooted to the ground, stiff and unable to move.
"Fight!!!"
The madman in the list roared loudly. As if possessed, he charged forward with more than a dozen henchmen, attempting to assimilate and infect Jiang Mo through blood contact.
They were ecstatic and joyful, betting their lives and honor on an event with a zero probability, believing that if successful, the resulting mutant might surpass all other life forms.
"..."
Jiang Mo remained silent. He gazed at the members of the list whose faces seemed to be distorted by a biochemical virus, raised his hand in the air, and clenched his five fingers.
"Pfft!!"
The wind energy rapidly compressed towards the target location, causing severe deformation of organs, blooming blood, and even the hardest human bones were reduced to dust. Sixteen extraordinary individuals were killed in action.
From being surrounded by enemies to killing more than fifty people, the whole process took less than ten seconds. The members of Behemoth, Holy Prison, Dark Raven, and Fireline no longer had any intention of charging into battle and began to retreat.
"I allowed it?"
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