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

Chongyan's inner demons were banished to the edge of heaven, the end of time and space, where the two were instantly separated by an untraceable distance and the river of time.

Next, Jiang Mo activated the Ancient Dao True Fire, burning the Crimson Blood Demon Armor and erasing all the artifact patterns belonging to Mu Jue's imprint from the inside out, unlocking the highest level of access.

He immediately grabbed it and began refining it.

"Um?!"

However, the next second, when Jiang Mo touched that pool of irregular blood...

His brows furrowed slightly. The Crimson Blood Demon Armor was less a magical artifact and more like the living embodiment of some unknown creature.

It sustains its life through instinct, but lacks consciousness and soul, thus it can be easily controlled by those who have ruled throughout history.

As Jiang Mo refined the demon armor, he gradually discovered that, in addition to its defensive capabilities, it could also be transformed into a weapon, possessing an extremely strong bloodthirsty nature.

Such ancient magical artifacts are treasures of a sect, and are not easy to refine; the process is extremely slow.

Fortunately, time was never a problem in the Heavenly Kingdom. One year... two years... three years... gradually passed, and the refining of the Crimson Blood Demon Armor came to a successful end, finally being mastered by Jiang Mo.

Meanwhile, less than half a second had passed in the real world.

Despite the mental strain from the feedback from Heaven, Jiang Mo remained unfazed.

He had mastered this forbidden technique to its fullest extent, but it was not omnipotent and still had certain limitations.

For example, as his cultivation level continues to rise, the mental energy he consumes when he enters now is more than ten times greater than when he takes in the three great demon kings.

Fortunately, the three years it took for his Dharma Body to refine the Crimson Blood Demon Armor were not enough to disrupt his breathing or reveal any flaws.

Seeing that Jiang Mo had stopped attacking, Mu Jue said confidently:

"Think it over carefully. I have the patience to keep you waiting."

"Boom!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Jue was unable to remove the chains formed by the alien true qi within his body, and chose to destroy his own body.

At the same time, he also controlled the three souls that were being suppressed in the distance.

The three gray streaks of light, empowered by the laws of the secret realm, broke free from their restraints and flew towards the sky, gradually merging with a wisp of soul light there.

Mu Jue has been reborn!

With a blood moon hanging on his back and feet treading on the void, he wore a dark blue robe and exuded vitality that rivaled his original physical body. This was his confidence, and he was faintly approaching the peak of the sixth level of the Profound Fate Realm.

"how?"

He spoke, awaiting Jiang Mo's reply.

"It is indeed a good deal, but I may not be able to control you."

Jiang Mo smiled and voiced his concerns. The secret technique of the Void Stepping Hall was one of the strongest, and he naturally did not want to let it go. If given the opportunity, he would still like to snatch it.

"You're worried I'll go back on my word and give you the incomplete scriptures? It's simple. We'll make a vow of mantra to keep each other in check, won't we?"

Mu Jue's eyes flashed with vigilance. He was equally cautious when dealing with Jiang Mo, always prepared to destroy the secret realm at any time.

"If you make such a demand, then I can't trust you even more."

"Incantations are ultimately restrictions created by humans. Since they were created by humans, they can be broken."

“You know this better than I do. All of the Venerable One’s seven disciples back then, including you, chanted mantras and declared that they would never betray the sect. But you betrayed it and even survived.”

Jiang Mo's gaze pierced through the void, like a sharp divine sword, making Mu Jue very uncomfortable.

"There are only two possibilities: either you used a secret method to break the restriction of the mantra;"

"Either you made an old vow or oath before you made this vow, thus overwriting the one that follows;"

"This allows you to act without restraint within a certain range. You claim that you saved a group of people from the Trinity Sect out of your own will, but I think you are lying through your teeth, deceiving not only Heaven but also yourself."

"Not to mention, you just possessed those unfortunate souls not long ago. How can I trust you, you cunning old fox? A mere mantra might not be able to trap you."

"..."

Mu Jue did not refute it; he did indeed have methods in private to avoid the backlash from the Truthful Deception.

He wasn't afraid that the other party would take the scriptures and not leave. The destructive power of detonating the secret realm was more reliable than any supernatural power. No one would be able to survive. The only problem now was how to make the other party believe that the scriptures he gave were genuine.

In fact, Mu Jue was extremely reluctant to give up the entire secret realm and his current powerful body. It was no less than making a billionaire penniless overnight.

Yes, the difference is that absurd.

Although the sect leader of Taxu and the two supreme elders already possessed power comparable to the demon kings, in Mu Jue's eyes, they were no different from cannon fodder. Falling from the position of Lord of the Realm was equivalent to permanently losing their life-saving charm.

Furthermore, he was absolutely certain that as long as he wasn't asleep, even if Jiang Mo possessed the Boundary-Breaking Shuttle in the outside world, he still wouldn't be able to break in.

Under his control, he could immediately detect any anomalies in the boundary walls and reinforce them.

After weighing the options for a long time, Mu Jue took the initiative to compromise, suppressing his anger, and pondered:

“Young man, it’s rare that you’re willing to reconcile. Let’s have a good talk.”

"I can give you the item intact, but I expect you to keep your promise and leave this place after you receive it."

"it is good."

Jiang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and agreed as usual.

"After half an hour, once everything is confirmed, leave immediately, and from then on, we will have no more grudges."

With a casual wave of his hand, Mu Jue summoned nine bundles of the Void-Treading Palace's secret techniques, which tore through the void and appeared in Jiang Mo's hand.

For him, who had reached a bottleneck in his cultivation, these scriptures were no different from waste paper. Even if he passed them on to outsiders, he would not feel any regret.

Those techniques are extremely difficult to learn, many times more difficult than the gradual progress of reversing life. Without talent, one can only be stuck at the first or second level for the rest of one's life.

"Volumes 1-7 of 'Boundless Realms'"

"The Great Void Seal"

"Void Array"

Jiang Mo lowered his gaze, unfolding the scriptures one by one, his eyes wandering between the lines, memorizing the introductory mental techniques and cultivation methods, and secretly having his Dharma body test them within the Heavenly Kingdom.

In order to deceive people, he defined 10 minutes in reality as 1 year in heaven.

Time passed silently, and Mu Jue was still unaware of anything amiss.

On the contrary, Yao Wang, Yue Min, and Yue Li, not knowing why the two had stopped fighting, rushed over to check the situation.

Seeing Jiang Mo flipping through one ancient scripture after another, they guessed that a reconciliation might be reached, so they said nothing more and stood silently to the side waiting.

"Bang bang bang..."

The atmosphere was eerily silent. The three-headed demon king's heart pounded, especially after Mu Jue glanced at them unintentionally; they felt a chill run down their spines, as if prickled by thorns.

After a while, the agreed-upon hour ended, and Jiang Mo slowly closed the last scripture. His face was pale. His Dharma Body had spent nine years in the Heavenly Kingdom, expending far more energy than when he released Eternal Day.

"Master Xuan, what's wrong?"

Yue Min and Yao Wang sensed something was wrong and quickly inquired with concern, fearing that Jiang Mo had been tricked by Mu Jue.

"Hmph, what could possibly happen to him?"

A cold laugh echoed from the dome, revealing displeasure, and urged:

"You've inspected the goods, so please honor your agreement and head home."

"Okay, it's definitely genuine. I'm leaving now..."

Jiang Mo calmed his chaotic Qi. He had practiced each of the three sects of the Stepping Void Sect's techniques for two years, and there were indeed no abnormalities.

Then, he opened the Heavenly Kingdom again, put the scriptures inside, and disintegrated his Dharma body, transforming it back into true Qi to fill his limbs.

At the same time, crystal-clear blood flowed out from the vortex emerging from the depths of the heart; it was none other than the Crimson Blood Demon Armor, instantly filling every part of the body.

This action immediately allowed Mu Jue, high in the sky, to detect the familiar fluctuations and attempt to recall them, but to his surprise, there was no response. He immediately flew into a rage, as if he had thought of something, and roared fiercely:

"You're trying to lie to me?!"

"if not?"

Having recovered most of his energy, Jiang Mo's body radiated a scarlet blood light, instantly transforming into a ferocious set of blood armor, further covered by black mud that condensed into an even thicker and heavier form.

In the blink of an eye, he gave the three kings no time to react. A hole burst open in his chest, and silver chains came rushing in, binding them all and dragging them into his body to seal them away.

"court death!"

High above the heavens, Mu Jue was enraged like never before. He raised his hand and unleashed a powerful Void Seal, accompanied by a torrential downpour of crimson lightning.

"Boom!!!"

This time, Jiang Mo no longer resisted head-on. Instead, he countered with a sword strike, the sword light soaring into the sky, shattering the palm print in the void, and turning the lightning into dust.

"No!! You promised!!"

"You beast, how dare you go back on your word!!"

Mu Jue hurriedly dodged the killing move, his whole body trembling with hatred, his eyes bloodshot.

He truly hadn't expected that Jiang Mo would risk his life and even perish with him. What's worse, he might not be able to kill him!

It's only been less than two hours, how could the Crimson Blood Demon Armor have been stolen?

It should be noted that it took him nearly eight years to refine it.

There was definitely something fishy going on here. The more he thought about it, the uglier his face became. He was absolutely certain that the strange vortex was the culprit. Was it used to refine magical artifacts?!

"Let's say a few more insults, lest we have no chance later."

Jiang Mo engaged in a fierce battle with Mu Jue, wielding his sword and unleashing his full power, relentlessly pursuing him without giving him any chance to catch his breath.

During this time, the man even tried to escape to the exit of the secret realm, but was forcibly pulled back and immediately shattered with a sword strike, causing half of Mu Jue's body to explode on the spot, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, causing him unbearable pain.

"Ahhhh!!!"

At his wit's end, Mu Jue let out a beast-like roar. He was frantic, unwilling to accept his fate, and his regret almost consumed his last remaining sanity.

But he was still attached to everything he had, and couldn't bring himself to detonate the secret realm, sending him to the mortal world to rise again with a few puppets. This was more painful than killing him.

"boom!!!"

Jiang Mo, annoyed by his nagging, slapped him across the face, turning his remaining remains into ashes.

"Pfft!!!"

“Let…let go…”

"Pfft!!"

"you..."

In the void above the secret realm, blood flowers bloomed one by one.

No matter what Mu Jue said, he wouldn't live more than half a second. Jiang Mo locked onto the coordinates of his rebirth and bombarded him again and again until he was completely desperate.

Mystic Fate Rank 6...

Peak of the fifth level of Xuanming...

Mystic Fate Rank 5...

Peak of the fourth level of Xuanming....

As he was reborn more and more, Mu Jue grew weaker and weaker, losing any chance of turning the tide. With an angry roar, he unleashed his strongest killing move.

The entire secret realm suddenly fell silent. The boundary wall collapsed, and endless spiritual energy converged towards the center, creating a terrifying hurricane.

"Om!!"

"Om!!"

In that instant, Jiang Mo felt a strong sense of unease, and his whole body trembled with cold. Without even thinking, he decisively activated two layers of barriers, condensed boundless true qi, transformed it into a protective body, and stood in front of him.

"I want...you dead!!!"

The lingering resentment let out the most vicious roar, echoing throughout the entire secret realm, and even the roar of the spiritual energy storm could not stop it.

“…”

Jiang Mo gripped the Boundless Jade and slammed it to the ground. He closed his eyes slightly, activated the Mirage Gu, and entered a full defensive state.

"Boom!!!"

A ray of world-destroying light exploded in the center of the secret realm, instantly obliterating all matter. Land, sky, lakes—everything was destroyed, and even space itself was displaced and shattered.

The terrifying shockwave was several times greater than the previous eternal day.