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

"I'm very glad you made this choice. If Master knew, he would be very happy."

"Wait a moment, I will come over now and meet the pinnacle of this mundane world."

Having received a reply, Zhai Wushuang suppressed her hatred and murderous intent, gradually calming down. She glanced at these mediocre high-ranking officials one last time, then slowly closed her eyes without uttering a word.

More than twenty mechs took their positions, set up their cannons, charged up their power, and aimed at the sphere that resembled a black hole.

The nine sword wielders and the two guild leaders present were preparing to support the battlefield, but were stopped by Ye Wufu and others, who warned them not to venture into the special black swamp, as the power contained within was far more terrifying than they had imagined.

Left with no other option, everyone had to give up.

......

At the end of the prison, Jiang Mo's second true form, empowered by the Mountain-Shaking Gu, became almost as tall and imposing as his original self, with an even more robust appearance.

Holding the Returning Dust sword, its aura was like a storm, its sharpness fully revealed. He stood alone before three extraordinary creatures and four top-tier prison guards, showing no fear.

The 'Blood Ancestor' that escaped its cage was a leech that was 100 meters long and had a body as large as a mountain. It was ranked 3rd.

The second-ranked supernatural creature is equally ferocious and terrifying, but even larger in size. It resembles a rotting deep-sea whale, with visible skeletons and a deep blue flame burning inside its body, making it mysterious and eerie.

What concerned Jiang Mo the most was the dragon hanging high in the void, with four legs, two horns, and its body covered with dark brown scales. A huge, broken bronze chain was bound to its beast feet.

Even though this was a superhuman being with depleted of its blood and energy, it still possessed an unparalleled aura that looked down upon all others. Its cold and weathered eyes, like the sun and moon, gazed down upon them, and under that terrifying pressure, space almost froze.

Ranked #1, Qingxuan Ancient Dragon, the strongest creature imprisoned in the Dry Wood Prison, according to the memories captured by Jiang Mo.

At the end of the last century, this dragon fought another extraordinary being in the inland, traversing vast mountains and staining hundreds of miles with blood. Both were severely injured, and thus it was captured by the Nine Tribes at its weakest point.

Even so, the later nine divisions merely collected the dragon's blood hastily and imprisoned it in the Dry Sea Prison, daring not to conduct further research on it.

"Roar--!"

The roar of a dragon shook the prison, everything shattered, and bursts of blood mist exploded, leaving no prisoner hiding in the ruins and cells unharmed.

"..."

Jiang Mo gently stroked his longsword, a long-lost smile of satisfaction appearing on his face. This opponent seemed to be someone he could thoroughly enjoy.

When the dragon's roar ceased and the chains binding the dragon began to slowly decay and fall away, the Blood Lotus Cult Leader, clad in blood-red robes and with white hair, raised his voice and poured out his bitter grievances to the mountain of leeches:

"The founder!! It's him!"

"Jiang Mo! He ruined several generations of our future talents and killed all my mentors, uncles, relatives, and friends."

"If it weren't for him, your blood sacrifice back then wouldn't have been postponed!! You wouldn't have suffered and been trapped here, in a daze."

The Blood Lotus Cult Leader pointed fiercely at Jiang Mo. With his patriarch backing him up, his courage swelled to an unprecedented level, and for the first time, he had the courage to stand in front of Jiang Mo.

"..."

The Blood Ancestor wriggled its massive body. It noticed Jiang Mo's presence and, not expecting such a past grudge, its killing intent intensified.

"call out--!"

Jiang Mo's figure vanished like a ghost, without making a sound. He appeared beside the Blood Lotus Cult Leader, placed his left hand on his shoulder, and chuckled softly:

"Have you finished saying your last words?"

At the same time, he tilted his head slightly, looking up at the extraordinary creatures, his eyes burning with even more intense fighting spirit.

“You…you…!!”

Feeling the weight on his shoulder, the Blood Lotus Sect Master turned deathly pale, his lips trembling. Death was imminent, and even his patriarch's attempt to save him was unrealistic.

"boom!"

Jiang Mo unleashed a sudden burst of power with his left hand, instantly blasting the man to pieces right in front of the Blood Ancestor.

"Boom!!!"

Seeing his ruthlessness, the four jailers attacked together, unleashing a barrage of deadly attacks. In an instant, dazzling light filled the entire world.

An ancient and melodious soul chant, accompanied by crashing waves, came as the giant whale unleashed its innate divine power, aiming for a swift victory and instant kill of Jiang Mo.

The stronger a creature's cultivation, the more inexplicably it senses beings of the same realm or even stronger, as clearly as a lamp in the dark.

Battles at this level often involve no probing; they immediately escalate into a life-or-death struggle, unleashing the strongest killing moves to severely injure the opponent and gain the upper hand in the fight.

"Roar--!"

Blood Ancestor and Flood Dragon each unleashed their spells.

The dense, blood-red thorns, resembling a mountain of knives, pierced through the void where Jiang Mo was located in an instant.

Then came a stream of gray light, like a waterfall from the heavens, which cascaded down and destroyed all matter.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Mo dodged numerous deadly attacks, leaped into the air, pointed his sword at Blood Ancestor, his right arm muscles bulged wildly as he gathered his strength and swept his sword down.

"Boom!!!"

The sword light pierced through the heavens and earth, spanning thousands of meters. With just one move, it shattered the void and destroyed numerous deadly attacks.

Blood Ancestor unleashed a river of blood to block the attack, but before the stalemate could even last a moment, his entire obese body, along with the end of the prison, turned to ashes and vanished into the endless sword light.

Chapter 383 Overpowering Extraordinary Beings, Capturing Dragons with Hands, and Stepping on Giant Whales with Feet

The aftershocks radiated across the sky and the earth. The Qingxuan Ancient Dragon and the Corpse Giant Whale faced the invincible power. After a long time, the two extraordinary creatures once again felt fear, and the cold blood in their bodies rapidly warmed up as a result.

In their eyes, the elf who had cultivated human form was no less powerful than they were at their peak.

What exactly is the background of this?

"Roar--!"

"Bang!!"

The Qingxuan Ancient Dragon and the Corpse Giant Whale, whose injuries had not yet healed, knew that their chances of winning were slim. So they suddenly let out a long roar, swung their bodies, stirred up a gale, and fled into the sky.

The four top-tier prison guards, witnessing that earth-shattering attack, were so terrified that they didn't even have the thought of fighting back. They successively activated their racial secret techniques, turning into afterimages and disappearing into the chaotic ruins.

"Pfft!!"

"Ahhh!!!"

A bewitching crimson light suddenly burst forth in the void.

It took root and sprouted within the body of a certain prisoner, instantly tearing apart its body, absorbing a massive amount of life force, and reforging a blurry blood body. Although it had four limbs, it had no facial features. It was none other than the Blood Ancestor's forbidden technique, Blood Regeneration.

The Blood Lotus Cult Leader also used this technique to possess members of the Nine Departments, and then infiltrated the prison to possess a jailer.

"call out!!!"

Blood Ancestor was terrified and wanted to escape, but suddenly froze on the spot. A figure with black hair that was both fluttering and demonic was blocking its way, several feet away.

"You are a celestial being, ruling over mountains and seas, why do you help these humans and obstruct us?"

Blood Ancestor's voice was shrill and menacing, his scalp tingling with fear.

In its perception, this immortal being was unprecedentedly powerful, far surpassing any other immortal it had ever seen before.

“Stop!!”

"I can grant you rare treasures, miraculous medicines, and blessed lands!!!"

Sensing the end was near, Blood Ancestor grasped at a straw, screaming hysterically, his emotions running high.

Having been imprisoned for many years, it has finally seen the light of day again, and with its ambitions still unfulfilled, it is unwilling to perish.

"You are the best elixir."

Jiang Mo took a step forward, and the Returning Dust Sword followed him, piercing through the Blood Ancestor's throat and pinning him to death on the spot.

Thousands of crimson rays poured out wildly, their blood energy even more terrifying than that of the first King Nathan.

"Wow!"

Jiang Mo shed his second true form, his hair instantly turning white. He was empowered by the Triple Rebirth Technique, raised his hand and activated his true technique, refining the vast blood energy and pouring it all into his sword.

"Boom!"

A deafening crash echoed from the prison dome. The Qingxuan Ancient Dragon and the Corpse Giant Whale unleashed their deadly attacks in succession, but were unable to break through the black swamp, growing increasingly anxious.

"..."

Jiang Mo's gaze swept across the void. In the vast天地 (heaven and earth), compared to the two extraordinary creatures, the three top prisoner disciples were as insignificant as dust, and their traces were even more secretive, almost to the point of being imperceptible to the naked eye.

Some even transformed their true forms into billions of energy particles, dispersing them throughout the prison, constantly compressing their shapes, attempting to pass through the gaps in the black swamp with an extremely small volume.

"Pong!"

Jiang Mo suddenly unleashed his supernatural power, gathering a wisp of ancient Dao True Fire at his fingertips. He then flicked his finger, sending it shooting into the void. The sea of ​​fire exploded, engulfing everything and spreading at an extremely fast speed.

Soon, a shrill scream pierced the sky, and several disheveled figures were forced out.

They were covered in blood, almost half-dead, and before they could catch their breath, Jiang Mo stepped on the waves of flames and shrank the distance to an inch, arriving in front of them.

"Immortals...we await..."

"Why beg him? It's just a matter of death."

Driven to desperation, a prisoner whose mentality had collapsed, revealed a fierce glint in his eyes, shouted at the one who had submitted, and prepared to self-destruct.

"Pfft!"

However, Jiang Mo didn't even glance at it. He swung his sword and slashed through the air. The blazing silver sword light was as magnificent as the twilight line between day and night, crushing the entire plane and instantly killing three top prison guards.

"Boom!"

The black sphere that sealed off the prison was nearly shattered, riddled with cracks, as if it had reached its limit.

Seeing this, the Qingxuan Ancient Dragon and the Corpse Giant Whale found the weakest point in the black swamp, gathered their strongest divine powers, and prepared to smash the barrier with one blow in order to escape.

"Good fish, you have tormented my soul, causing it to tremble and making it hard for me to find peace. Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Jiang Mo's laughter echoed throughout the entire prison.

What he said was true. Among the many deadly moves, only the unpredictable sound of the ocean tide struck his soul directly, constantly interfering with him with a certain fatal amplitude.

If his soul hadn't been tempered by the Soul-Shattering Curse for over seventy years, making it almost as strong as his body, that one move would have been enough to separate his body from his soul.

"Boom!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Mo's true qi surged, and his body rose against the wind, like a towering giant, a thousand meters tall, treating the prison, now a ruin, as a shallow muddy beach.

He gently raised his hand and, in the narrow space, grasped the rotting whale, his smile growing increasingly cold.

"Come down."

"Boom!!"

The giant whale crashed into the ruins like a meteorite, its eerie blue flames flickering within it, emitting a desolate, mournful cry.

Its life cycle was nearing its end, its power was waning, and it could not withstand such a heavy blow. Before it could even get up, it was trampled by Jiang Mo, its bones shattered one by one, and most of its body was buried underground.

"!!!"

The Qingxuan Ancient Dragon stared at the blazing silver figure before it. The aura there was completely different from before, a change from the inside out, as if it had become a different species.

Is this a human, a demon, or a hermit dwelling deep in the mountains?!

Just as it hesitated, a giant hand slammed down, causing the void to tremble and carrying a terrifying pressure.

The ancient dragon refused to retreat, its horns radiating the most brilliant light of its life, and golden lightning swept out in a devastating attack, clashing head-on with the dragon.

"Boom!!!"

After a few breaths of stalemate, the lightning dissipated, and the giant hand fell, resulting in the same fate: the Qingxuan Ancient Dragon was captured and plummeted from the sky to the ground, its dragon blood splattering everywhere.

"Roar!!"

The dragon struggled violently, and the next moment, countless blazing silver chains were released from Jiang Mo's palm, falling onto its dragon body, burning its flesh and causing large areas of its scales to fall off.

Coincidentally, the giant whale carcass trapped in the rock strata nearby was also tightly bound, with golden flames surging around it, causing it excruciating pain and accelerating the melting of its rotting flesh, turning it into wisps of ashes.

Two extraordinary beings, at the wrong time, encountered their strongest adversary in life, and were defeated without any suspense.

"Wow!"

With the Dharma of Heaven and Earth withdrawing, Jiang Mo stepped into the void a thousand meters high, his gaze looking down at the two colossal creatures. Holding the Returning Dust sword, he unleashed two consecutive sword strikes.

"Boom!"

With one sword piercing their bodies and another decapitating them, the Qingxuan Ancient Dragon and the Corpse Giant Whale perished completely, their life force rapidly fading and disappearing.