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

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, the protective body formed by gathering all of Jiang Mo's true qi was easily torn apart, and the two barriers were shattered one after the other.

The howling hurricane was like a giant beast passing through.

At that moment, he was sent flying hundreds of thousands of meters backward.

The space itself was pierced by the light of destruction, and the body was naturally not spared. The black swamp it was attached to shattered and evaporated instantly. Even the Crimson Blood Demon Armor trembled violently and let out a mournful cry. After enduring for a few breaths, it collapsed more than half of itself.

"Pfft!!"

Jiang Mo was blasted to pieces, covered in blood, with most of his body blown away, yet he was rapidly regenerating. He roared in agony, bathed in the flames, his newborn flesh turning charred and blurred in an instant.

"Boom!!!"

As the light of destruction blazed intensely, Jiang Mo felt as if he had fallen into a fiery inferno, his entire body engulfed in flames. He regenerated and rebuilt his flesh and blood, desperately trying to hold on.

In his most miserable moment, when he was just a skeleton, he relied on the true qi of the Three Ones Secret Realm to sustain himself and continuously maintain his reversal of life. He dared not let his body be completely destroyed by the light of destruction, otherwise he might really perish!

Caught in the midst of the deafening explosion, Jiang Mo's consciousness nearly blurred for a moment, leaving him drenched in cold sweat.

Then, he discovered that his cultivation was showing signs of loosening, and the continuous operation of the reverse life force allowed him to break through to a height that he had almost never dared to imagine in the past.

Peak of the sixth level of the Profound Fate Realm!

After a moment of confusion, the power of the world-destroying light weakened. Jiang Mo took a breath, his vision blurred. His movement was too fast. He could only feel a cold and hard back and hear the sound of a tsunami rolling in his ears.

"Boom!"

At the same moment, near the sea area dividing Asia and North America, a burst of fire suddenly erupted, shooting straight into the sky and affecting an area of ​​hundreds of kilometers in radius.

Countless evolved marine fish, as well as extraordinary creatures lurking nearby, were swept away by the aftershocks of the apocalyptic light, turning into blood and foam. Billions of seawater boiled and steam rose.

Soon after, a bloodied figure crashed out of control onto the sea surface, carving a deep trench that stretched for tens of thousands of meters.

"Pfft..."

Jiang Mo vomited up pieces of his internal organs, his whole body trembling. Most of his body was charred, and the pain made his face pale. Endless exhaustion overwhelmed him. He formed a hand seal with one hand and, with his last breath, used 'Close to the Human World'.

“Buzz!!!”

At that very moment, a shadow lurking nearby fixed its gaze on him. It was none other than one of Mu Jue's three puppets, the Supreme Elder, whose eyes flashed with a fierce light as he unleashed a killing move.

"Boom!!!"

The Great Void Seal crashed down, shaking the seawater within a radius of ten thousand meters. Countless shimmering white particles tore through the void and disappeared into the horizon.

"Hmph, want to run away?"

"no way!"

Witnessing the severely injured Jiang Mo desperately fleeing, Mu Jue's consciousness, which possessed the puppet's body, decisively gave chase, his figure darting through the sea of ​​clouds, roaring and thundering.

He couldn't let such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity slip by. He even summoned his two consciousness clones that had escaped long ago and sent them to the Trinity Gate.

Chapter 443 The dust has settled, and the world is moved.

In the dead of night, the Trinity Gate, which was surrounded by layers of barriers, suddenly cracked open.

A stream of pure white light fell from the sky, and the familiar and intense smell of blood startled Chengzhen, Zhuge Yu, Changqing and the others in the hall, causing them to change color.

"Boom!!!"

The charred figure crashed to the ground, its surface shimmering with sparks from the friction with the air, resembling a burning meteorite.

The barrier in the void healed in an instant, and afterimages rushed out of the hall, witnessing a truly terrifying scene.

"Uncle Master!!"

“Uncle Master!!!”

Everyone shouted anxiously. Chengzhen was the fastest. Just as the mangled body was about to crash into the mountain, she transformed into a streak of light, arrived at the scene, and caught Jiang Mo.

"call out!"

"call out!!"

Zhuge Yu, Chang Qing, and the two protectors rushed to the scene. They never expected that in just four or five hours, the man they regarded as a legend and a myth would become like this.

Most of the body was burned beyond recognition, with ruptured blood vessels, carbonized muscles, and tendons melted away inch by inch.

A faint breath remained between his mouth and nose, and a stream of shimmering white Qi circulated at the wound, suppressing the worsening of the injury.

Even the Crimson Blood Demon Armor and Cloud Frost Jade Robe that protected his physical body were dull and lifeless, only his tired eyes still held a calm and deep light.

"Uncle-Master, cheer up! We're heading back to the secret realm right away. Hang in there!"

Chengzhen summoned a talisman, and was about to tear it open to activate the teleportation when he was stopped.

"No need... I'll be fine after a while..."

"Yes... I won..."

Jiang Mo used all his strength to deliver the good news, a relieved smile on his tired face.

He felt genuinely pleased. He had uprooted the two major rival forces of the sect overnight and even killed Mu Jue's main body. At this rate, it wouldn't take long to clean up the other sects.

Furthermore, his vitality was terrifying; he withstood the direct attack of the world-destroying light and survived, essentially passing through the most dangerous hurdle.

He is still recovering rapidly. The Three Realms Secret Realm is continuously providing him with true qi, and his physical strength has undergone another transformation as his cultivation has reached the peak of the sixth level of the Profound Life Realm. His flesh, bones, and internal organs after rebirth are stronger than before.

Are you really alright?

Zhuge Yu looked at Jiang Mo's mangled body, his heart bleeding. He was very worried and asked again.

"Um...."

With Chengzhen's help, Jiang Mo gradually got up, sat on the ground, and leaned against an ancient tree.

"call...."

He exhaled softly, and suddenly a hole opened in his chest, releasing all three sealed demon kings, along with a world-breaking shuttle radiating azure light.

Just before the secret realm exploded, Jiang Mo knew that the Three Kings and the Boundary-Breaking Shuttle could not withstand such a blow.

Therefore, they were sealed directly deep within his heart. Thanks to the multiple barriers, magical artifacts, and the protection of his physical body, all four remained safe and sound.

"Xuan Zun!?"

"this....."

Yao Wang, Yue Min, and Yue Li were shocked to see the heavily injured Jiang Mo. They were speechless for a long time, not understanding what had happened. It was suspected to be the result of his final battle with the old ghost in the secret realm.

Previously locked inside their hearts, just centimeters away from the light of annihilation, they were terrified when they heard the deafening explosion that wiped out everything, unable to even imagine what level of killing power it was.

"The secret realm... has exploded..."

"That old bastard... he possessed the body of the Void Stepping Sect Master, and the two elders fled ahead of time."

Jiang Mo spoke slowly, his expression completely calm. He had anticipated this situation from the beginning. After all, killing the opponent in the secret realm of the Lord of the Imperial Realm was extremely difficult, almost impossible.

If Mu Jue were willing, he could send his separated consciousness away without a physical body. Jiang Mo, who was focused on intercepting Mu Jue's main body, had no time to spare.

"Is he still alive...?"

Chengzhen and Changqing's pupils contracted slightly, and unease rose in their hearts. Judging from this, their opponent was not much weaker than their martial uncle.

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a deafening crash resounded from the barrier covering the sect.

"Boom!!"

A deep purple beam of light, like a waterfall, swept in, unleashing a barrage of deadly attacks. It was none other than Mu Jue's three clones charging forward.

"That is?!"

Suddenly, everyone panicked as they saw a mysterious force tear a corner of the barrier, and a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky slowly reached out.

"Damn it, they've caught up with us this far?"

"Go! Kill him!"

Yao Wang and Yue Li were filled with murderous intent. A mere sect leader and two elders were no threat to them.

Even though Mu Jue possessed a physical body, the power he could unleash was still quite limited.

"etc....."

Jiang Mo took a deep breath, dragged his injured body to his feet, and said:

"I'll do it... to see it through to the end, and to see him off on his journey."

Through the barrier, he clearly sensed three familiar Qi auras.

"Uncle-Master, your sword!"

Seeing this, Chengzhen, who was still wiping the blood off his body, called out to Guichen.

"..."

Jiang Mo gripped the sword hilt, his figure flashed, and he appeared above the sect's void.

Just as the giant hand was about to strike, he swung his sword, and a dark red sword light pierced the sky, annihilating the giant hand. The barrier also collapsed with a roar.

Dark clouds loomed over an area of ​​ten thousand meters, and three berserk, demon-possessed figures stared at Jiang Mo across the distance, their hatred surging.

"You dare to come back?"

"I won't rest until I drag you down with me!"

With both his physical body and his secret realm destroyed, Mu Jue has no chance of rising again unless he can seize a new secret realm.

However, Jiang Mo has the nourishment of the Three Realms Secret Realm, so it's only a matter of time before he recovers from his injuries and gradually strengthens himself.

Rather than enduring for hundreds more years, it's better to take a gamble now.

"it is good."

Jiang Mo knew that Mu Jue was blinded by rage and was willing to fight to the end. He slowed his breathing, gripped his longsword, and began a new round of fighting.

"Boom!"

"call out--!"

"Pfft!!!"

In the dim sky, blurry afterimages collided one after another.

No matter how much Mu Jue roared, he couldn't change the overall situation. He couldn't withstand Gui Chen's sharp edge and was seriously injured one after another, his blood spilling into the void.

After dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, the battle came to an end. The two Grand Elders, their physical bodies swept away by the sword light, met their tragic defeat.

Jiang Mo also severed the throat of the Void Master's body, sending his head flying high into the air. He then unleashed the Spirit-Breaking Curse, erasing Mu Jue's last wisp of consciousness.

Unsurprisingly, even a powerful figure like him could not escape his predetermined fate.

He no longer had the time or patience to plan for hundreds of years. Like a moth drawn to a flame, he burned his life away in battle after battle, fighting Jiang Mo to the death, and thus perished.

As dawn broke, a warm ray of sunlight rose from the distant horizon.

His weak breathing echoed through the sky. The sea of ​​clouds shone with rosy light, and the rising sun illuminated Jiang Mo's face. He looked exhausted and haggard.

The bloodstains on Guichen's body dripped down the sword's edge, as if silently proclaiming his victory.

.......

Two hours later, on the fourth floor of the Sutra Repository, Jiang Mo, whose body had been reassembled, had already bathed and cleansed himself, and changed into a long, frosty white robe.

He sat on the ground, his cheeks pale, his injuries not yet fully healed, but he was not seriously injured. His disciples and the Demon King were all present.

"Here's a portion for you seniors."

Jiang Mo retrieved his storage pendant, divided the cultivation resources, alchemical texts, and scriptures he had plundered from the Creation Sect, stored them in transparent cubes, and delivered them to them.

"No, absolutely not! If it weren't for Venerable Xuanzun saving us at the critical moment..."

Yue Min shook his head in refusal; his face was also terribly pale, and he spoke in a sickly manner.

Although Mu Jue's slap didn't kill it, it severely damaged its foundation, and now it's so weak that it doesn't even have a third of its former fighting strength.

However, before it could finish its refusal, Jiang Mo interrupted it with a smile.

"One thing at a time. What's rightfully yours, you can keep it."

"But..."

"No buts."