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

Despite the massive onslaught of attacks, the three-headed demon king intervened, each employing their unique abilities to neutralize them all. The collision of these different forces caused a series of explosions, even causing the entire earth to crack.

The pent-up anger erupted from the depths of Jiang Mo's heart in an instant.

He roared, and the Mountain-Shaking Gu revived, causing his physical strength to surge. At the same time, endless true qi surged from his body, pouring power into him from the Three Realms Secret Realm, tens of thousands of kilometers away.

"Boom!!!"

Jiang Mo's hair was disheveled and his eyes were cold. He gave the Creation Sect no chance to breathe and unleashed his strongest attack ever the moment they met.

The sword beam, tens of thousands of feet long, like the twilight line at dawn, cleaved the entire world in two, destroying everything within sight in an instant by the blazing golden sword energy. Nearly a thousand formations, painstakingly constructed by the Creation Sect, were as fragile as paper, unable to withstand the rampaging killing move, and collapsed violently.

However, this was merely an added bonus; the most lethal element was the tremendous force that accompanied the heavy sword as it crashed down.

"boom!!!"

The boundless thunder roared across the land, stretching for countless miles.

The underground rock structure is severely fractured, and the surface resembles a cracked spider web with countless fissures, each stretching tens of thousands of meters in length and hundreds of meters in depth.

The land was collapsing, the sky was cracking, and the mountains along the way were turned to dust by the invisible shockwaves.

The three-headed demon king, who was closest to the target, was terrified and could not fathom the level of power it possessed.

They witnessed Jiang Mo's most ferocious form; his attack, once unleashed, seemed to summon the end of the world, more terrifying than any supernatural power.

What was once a secluded paradise, abundant with spiritual energy and blessed with beautiful mountains and clear waters, has been reduced to ruins in the blink of an eye, with no living creatures left within a radius of 100,000 meters.

"Boom!!!"

The Gate of Creation stands at the heart of countless spiritual veins, surrounded by palaces nestled among the mountains, protected by a dark blue mountain-guarding barrier.

When the sword light, tens of thousands of feet long, crashed in like a roaring azure dragon, the strongest defense versus the strongest attack, the resulting roar kept the entire world reeling for a long time. The dazzling light radiated in all directions, accompanied by the earth shaking and the sound of the barrier shattering.

The elders hiding inside the Creation Gate heard that terrifying sound, and some of them howled in pain, unable to accept this cruel reality.

"Ah! How is this possible?!"

"That's a treasured artifact, the culmination of the efforts of our founders and all the sages of the past!!!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Quickly, think of something! Sect Leader, Elders!?"

In just a few breaths, a cacophony of wails and howls filled the air as catastrophe struck, disrupting all their preparations of the past few months.

Many of the young disciples of the Creation Sect had never seen such a sight before. They were terrified, their faces pale, and they didn't even have the courage to fight.

"well....!"

Just then, an old sigh drifted from the sect's forbidden area.

An elderly man, nearing the end of his life, broke open his blood-red coffin, stood up shakily, and appeared before the ancestral site of the Creation Sect.

He looked haggard, his life force depleted, and he was almost too old to be alive. His body was like a dried corpse, exuding a strong aura of death. His dark eye sockets had no eyeballs, making him look particularly terrifying and ominous.

To defend against the approaching enemy, the old man raised his hand and dragged down billions of starlight refracted from the sky, forming a new magic array that combined offense and defense to meet the arrival of the white-haired man and the three-headed, bloodthirsty demon king.

The leader of the Creation Sect, along with twelve elders, rushed to the battlefield to fight alongside them.

Seeing Jiang Mo arrive in person, break through the boundary wall, and destroy the mountain-protecting formation in one fell swoop, his inner unease was amplified infinitely.

The scene of his Dharma Body being severed was still vivid in his mind. Now that both sides were present in their true forms, the Master of Creation knew that his chances of winning were slim, and his heart sank to the bottom.

What's worse, there are also three demon kings helping him. With his cultivation level, he could barely handle even one of them.

The remaining elders and elites could not withstand the other two forces. The Supreme Elder, Xuanyu Zhenren, on whom all his hopes rested, was likely to face a grim fate as he faced the Trinity Sect Leader, who was in his prime.

All signs indicate that the sect's destruction is inevitable.

"It's you...."

"Trinity's new leader?"

Master Xuanyu had a sharp eye and recognized the jet-black heavy sword that was wreathed in a blazing, bladeless light.

His heart sank slightly. Then he thought that the other party was also a Lord of the Realm, and the outcome of this battle was already predetermined. Even if he risked his old life, he couldn't change anything.

"it's me."

Jiang Mo's tone was icy. He had been blocked by the array formations and had no way to investigate the true situation inside the Creation Gate. That was why he had previously instructed Yao Wang and Yue Min to keep an eye on the people of the Sanyi Sect.

But now, having destroyed countless great formations, he used his true methods to sense every inch of soil and every inch of air within the Creation Gate, yet he could not find any trace of the Reverse Life True Qi. The situation was even worse than he had anticipated.

The secret realm was vast, and Jiang Mo's Qi could not cover every corner at once. He could only question the old ghost who looked like a dried corpse.

"Where are the Trinity disciples you imprisoned?"

Fourteen hundred years ago.

The old man spoke calmly, seemingly unconcerned about the reaction of the person in front of him.

"They were caught at first, but later they all died."

"The person you're looking for doesn't exist in this era."

“Even though you come with hatred, if you are willing to negotiate, I would say that this is a good option for both sides.”

Master Xuanyu spoke weakly. He was exhausted and his lifespan was almost over. Before his death, he seemed to care about nothing and was not afraid of Jiang Mo's strength. Instead, he took the initiative to negotiate with him.

"Within my power, I can grant you anything you desire."

"I implore you, fellow Daoist, to preserve my lineage."

"Boom!!"

Jiang Mo responded with action, sweeping his sword forward, and then sword light cascaded down like a waterfall, shattering the star formation protecting the Creation Gate. The difference in their abilities was immediately apparent.

"Young man, then I humbly request that you see this old man off on his journey."

Master Xuanyu was not surprised by the newcomer's actions. He laughed hoarsely, his gray hair swirling wildly. Suddenly, he cast a spell, and the space shifted dramatically, bringing Jiang Mo to the battlefield above the void. He controlled the boundless spiritual energy, transforming it into an array that suppressed it.

"Buzz!"

Countless invisible particles vibrate at a specific frequency, forming interference waves that seep into the soul, causing the reverse life state to teeter on the brink of collapse.

This sudden change startled Jiang Mo. His Reverse Life technique was almost completely destroyed, but fortunately, he managed to stabilize it at the critical moment, and the various amplifications were reduced by nearly half.

He wasn't the only one shocked; Master Xuanyu also looked solemn, as if he had seen a ghost.

It should be known that the ancestors of the Creation Sect captured the Three Ones disciple and studied him for more than two hundred years before finding a shortcut to break the Reverse Life Formation and creating this special formation.

Even a level 5 Xuanming expert would likely be crippled on the spot, losing eight or nine tenths of their combat power. But this monster actually withstood it and didn't seem to have any abnormalities.

"Boom!!!"

In a fraction of a second, the two afterimages clashed and clashed fiercely.

"boom!"

"clang--!"

Jiang Mo unilaterally suppressed the dying old ghost. His every move was powerful and heavy, causing Xuan Yu Zhenren to be defeated step by step. The bronze battle mace he held emitted a piercing metallic tremor after being struck dozens of times by Wu Liang Jun, and cracks began to appear.

"Pfft!"

After a fierce battle, the old man coughed up a mouthful of blood, gasped for breath, his right hand trembled, and many of his withered skin cracked and bled.

Subsequently, in order to buy time, he unleashed one defensive magical artifact after another to block Jiang Mo's offensive. At the same time, he used his body as a conduit to absorb more power from the secret realm, attempting to reverse the disadvantage.

"call out!"

Jiang Mo's afterimage vanished, and he attacked the old man's side, smashing his sword towards his abdomen. The golden bell that blocked his way was a high-grade magic artifact. After withstanding the blow, it immediately dimmed and shattered into pieces.

"Boom!!!"

The terrifying force spread through the magical artifact, piercing through Xuan Yu Zhenren's body. His figure plummeted from the sky like a meteor, traversing the battlefield and crashing into several palaces. When he rose again, he was covered in blood.

"what!!!"

Meanwhile, the bloody battle at the Creation Gate was equally brutal, with the three-headed demon king unleashing his full power, leaving corpses strewn everywhere he went.

The Creation Sect Master, who was still fighting a bloody battle, and his elders saw their ancestor's defeat and disarray, and their morale plummeted, and they felt despair.

"boom!"

Jiang Mo descended from the sky, forming a hand seal with one hand, and unleashed the divine power of Blazing Light Without Blaze, slashing in all directions. Nearly a hundred elites of the Creation Sect were decapitated, their heads flying off like straw.

He then fought Master Xuanyu again. The old man roared to the sky, and his body was engulfed in ferocious blood light. It was a final burst of energy before death. With the support of the power of the secret realm, he briefly returned to his peak state.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The bronze mace and the boundless heavy sword clashed fiercely, causing Xuan Yu Zhenren's hands to tremble. He tried to multitask, summoning magical artifacts one after another in an attempt to restrain Jiang Mo, but none of them could withstand a single round.

"Wow!"

The crimson-gold vertical line between Jiang Mo's brows blossomed, and the Soul-Breaking Curse was secretly released. A massive amount of pain poured out in an instant, but it was like a mud ox entering the sea.

Xuan Yu's expression suddenly changed. He realized that his soul and brain had been attacked. Fortunately, he was wearing a special soul-protecting artifact; otherwise, he would have been severely injured.

"Boom!"

Unfortunately, you can guard against the first day of the month, but not the fifteenth.

In a moment of distraction, Jiang Mo suddenly increased his strength, once again forcing the old man into a desperate situation, and smashed the bronze mace into countless fragments right before his eyes.

"boom!"

The heavy sword magnified dozens of times in the old man's pupils; at that close range, there was no time to dodge.

"Pfft!"

A burst of blood mist erupted, and Xuan Yu Zhenren's physical body was shattered by Jiang Mo's single blow.

He was not dead yet; his consciousness and soul remained. In another part of the secret realm, he gathered blood light, regenerating from a drop of blood. His injuries became increasingly severe, and his condition began to decline.

"Walk....!"

Suddenly, he roared loudly, his voice echoing for miles. Before he perished, he moved the passage to the center of the battlefield, allowing the elites of the Creators to escape to the mortal realm.

The old man, disregarding everything, rushed towards Jiang Mo, using his life to hold back this most terrifying enemy.

"Grandmaster Xuanyu!!!" Many disciples who witnessed this scene wailed in grief.

"Trying to leave? Ha!"

Yao Wang let out a sinister laugh, revealing his true form. He opened his abyssal maw, firmly occupying the passageway, and swallowed the approaching members of the Creation Sect into his belly.

"boom!"

However, it still underestimated the power of the Lord of the Realm.

Even on the verge of death, Xuan Yu could still unleash a deadly attack from afar. A giant hand formed from billions of starlight, imbued with an aura of destruction, pressed down at an unimaginable speed, driving Taotie into the ground, where it let out a painful roar.

Noticing what was happening in the distance, Jiang Mo abandoned the jade pendant and stopped fighting him. Instead, he took a half-step, as fast as lightning, traversing the two sides of the battlefield. He raised the Boundless Jade Sword and aimed it at the passage, severing this path of life.

"Jiang Mo!!!"

"I will never forgive you!!"

The Master of Creation roared in grief and indignation, but before he could finish speaking, a figure instantly appeared in front of him.

As the blood-stained heavy sword was about to sweep down, he was so terrified that his mind went blank and his limbs stiffened.

"Buzz!"

At the critical moment, Master Xuanyu once again activated his authority as the Lord of the Realm, teleporting himself there and using all his strength to unleash a vast starlight in his hands to block the attack.

"Oh!"

An explosion rang out, and a mushroom cloud rose from the ground. Xuan Yu, exhausted and withered, was no match for Jiang Mo. He was once again killed and turned into a sticky pulp, splattering everywhere.

"you you!!"

With a trace of warmth still lingering on his face, the Master of Creation, provoked by the shock, was so enraged that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Pfft!——"

Jiang Mo ignored him and unleashed a Five-Finger Fist Heart Sword, piercing through the chest of the Creation Master. His boundless true energy was released without restraint, instantly overwhelming and tearing apart his flesh.

When a soul leaves the body, Jiang Mo shoots out a wisp of ancient true fire from his fingertip, burning it to the point of unbearable pain, and uttering a series of venomous curses. Before long, the curses stop abruptly, and the soul is scattered.

Chapter 434 No one can be passionate in front of the Demon Lord

died.