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

"Buzz!"

Immortal Master, Jade Pool Master, and Wolf King quickly followed, and in less than half a second, they arrived at the hazy and vast Hengduan Mountains.

The roars of beasts echoed throughout the area. The cold moon hung high, but was obscured by the night fog, and everything was shrouded in a gray haze. Hundreds of thousands of demonic beasts remained within the territory, oblivious to the approaching danger.

"..."

Jiang Mo gazed at this place, his eyes shimmering with crimson-gold light. He looked down upon the world and activated his true techniques to assimilate with this world and enhance his perception. In an instant, a smile appeared on his lips. Within the entire fiefdom, there was no trace of that ancient demon king.

"found it?"

The Flying Immortal Master asked somewhat warily. The surrounding area was eerily quiet, and he wasn't entirely sure if there was an ambush. He was just secretly taking precautions.

It's not here.

Jiang Mo's voice grew colder. Without even greeting the people beside him, he exhaled a breath of air, naturally extended his right hand, and gently pressed it towards the void in front of him.

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, the heavens and earth roared, and the supreme martial art of the Stepping Void Palace, the Great Void Seal, was displayed in Jiang Mo's hands.

A brilliant purple light burst forth in an instant, like a star exploding, completely sinking the entire fiefdom.

Hundreds of thousands of demons were struck by the Void Seal, which ignored the barriers of space and flesh, before they could even see the enemy. They exploded from the inside out, leaving a mist of blood and their souls turned to ashes.

The earth trembled violently, and smoke and dust filled the air. The magic array set up on the outer edge of the fiefdom remained intact, but none of the elite demons and demon kings inside survived.

The corpse, the wolf king, and the Jade Pool Master who witnessed this scene were all horrified. The Xuanzun just slapped right through them?!

Even the array set up by the fiefdom owner couldn't stop it, and there was no triggering reaction at all!

If they were to go all out, any one of them could shatter that magic array, but they could never do it so casually, ignoring the array and slaughtering an entire demon clan with a single hand.

The echoes reverberated throughout the heavens and earth, shaking the souls of both humans and the demon.

They had no idea what the principle behind that attack was; it seemed like a predetermined, unavoidable blow.

The most powerful and experienced Immortal Master was filled with turbulent emotions.

He vaguely sensed that for a moment he was out of touch with time and space. The Xuanzun reduced all the space in the entire world to a thin sheet of paper, and the coordinates of all living beings within it were eternally locked. The spellcaster was a swordsman who transcended the rules, and with a single strike, he pierced through the corresponding position, leaving no room for evasion.

This was not only an act of destroying the ancient demon king's fiefdom, but also a way to intimidate the three members of their own faction.

Fear flashed in the wolf king's eyes, his blood boiled, and his previous confidence vanished.

It dared not imagine how fatal this attack would be if it were to hit it.

Once it left the Tianshan Mountains, it had no choice!

Chapter 470 Full Power Unleashed, Ancient Ancestor Descends

In a remote region, in the secret realm occupied by the Divine Descent Sect, located in the Himalayas on the southwestern border, several ancient demon kings who had taken human form were gathered in a magnificent palace to discuss matters related to an attack.

The palace is magnificent, paved with snow-white jade, and the walls are inlaid with various intricate inscriptions, pictures of mountains and rivers, and various pictures of gods preaching, which reproduce the profound meaning of ancient myths.

The group of Masters, resembling immortals and gods, dressed in various styles, sat on the Qinglong-style jade chairs on both sides of the main hall, a total of ten people!

The Master, seated in the very center, was an elderly man with gray hair, but not very old.

His temples were as white as pine trees, and beneath his brows were a pair of cold, sharp double pupils, which contained boundless supernatural powers. His clothing was particularly simple, just a long black robe, yet it gave people a transcendent feeling, as if a true immortal had descended to earth.

This person is none other than the most senior and most powerful ancestor of the Shenlin Sect—Yunxu Zhenjun. The secret realm he governs is located in the Himalayas. The middle-aged man sitting next to him is Qi Chi, who is a generation younger than him and is the master of another secret realm of the Shenlin Sect in the northwest inland.

Coincidentally, the two masters of the Samsara Palace, sitting in the first and second seats on the left, were both elderly men with white hair.

One of them was named Komi, a Master who had risen to prominence in the last few hundred years, and the one who had accompanied Saiki to win over the Master of All Laws some time ago.

The other person is the strongest in the Samsara Palace—Ren Daoyi, a descendant of a lineage of the ancient human race. He has unparalleled talent, even to the point of rivaling the ancestor Samsara Daojun. He is also the instigator of releasing the Samsara Seed 'Wugensheng'. He has cultivated to perfection for sixty-nine lifetimes and has experienced the trials of the mortal world. He is an old monster who is only one step away from the Seven Reincarnations Body.

In preparation for the upcoming great battle, both sects have unleashed their full potential.

Two masters from the Chengtian Dao Sect also came to keep their appointment, one male and one female, while the Yellow Springs Underworld had one human and one ghost, exuding a sinister aura.

These top-ranking sects, after a long period of accumulation, have all secretly committed dirty deeds such as slaughtering races in order to evade the secret realms of demons or other races.

Inside the main hall, there were five distinctly stronger auras of overlords, namely Yunxu Zhenjun, Rendao Yi, Chengtian Huangmu, Jiuyou Zhenjun, and Wanfa Yuzhu.

In addition, there is a master of a first-class power and three ancient demon kings. Such an exaggerated lineup is an unprecedented miracle in history, enough to unify the Nine Provinces and merge the human and demon races.

However, despite the presence of so many Masters, they were discussing how to eradicate their greatest threats, the Flying Immortal Sect and the Trinity Sect, at once.

According to known intelligence, both sects have only one master, namely Ji Lingchuan and Jiang Mo. The latter, in particular, is suspected to be Dao Lord Mingyao from more than two thousand years ago, and is not easy to deal with.

After the last great war, the Trinity Sect and the Flying Immortal Sect gained control of eight secret realms, giving them the opportunity to cultivate more Masters.

At the same time, the Sanyi Sect also formed an alliance with Yaochi Yinque, nominally sharing both honor and disgrace, which can be considered as having the assistance of a Master.

This forced the sects participating in this battle to field an unprecedented lineup: ten Masters and three Ancient Demon Kings.

The meeting was brief, and under the guidance of True Lord Yunxu, the general division of labor was basically finalized.

If the Lord of Yaochi dares to show himself, the three ancient demon kings will hunt him down at all costs. If he does not show himself, the three kings will follow the Empress Mother of Chengtian, the True Lord of the Nine Netherworlds, Qi Chi, and Gu Jian to besiege the Lord of the Flying Immortal.

The remaining six masters, led by Ren Daoyi, Yunxu Zhenjun, and Wanfa Master, were tasked with suppressing Xuanzun Jiang Mo, a plan that was virtually flawless.

Just as everyone tacitly agreed, an ancient demon king in the right-hand seat suddenly suffered a mental injury, and couldn't help but unleash a terrifying aura of malevolence.

It was panting heavily, its eyes gleaming with a predatory light, clearly enraged to the extreme.

Just moments ago, nearly three hundred of its blood relatives and clansmen were struck by some kind of natural disaster and all perished.

Thanks to its powerful perception, it can even see a blurry image.

A vast expanse of purple light erupted within the fiefdom, annihilating all its inhabitants and even ignoring the defenses of the great formation.

There are only two or three people in the world with this ability, and it instantly guessed who was behind it.

"..."

Unable to suppress its hatred, it clenched its fists so tightly that its knuckles cracked, and the white jade floor beneath its seat was shattered in large areas by the rampaging demonic energy.

Seeing this unusual situation, everyone was slightly surprised. Realizing that something had happened, True Lord Yunxu asked:

"What's disturbing your mind, fellow Daoist?"

As the Master, he possessed power greater than that of the Ancient Demon King, and due to the vast age difference, he was unwilling to address him as a senior, so he called him a fellow Daoist.

"That human from Trinity."

“Here it comes…”

The ancient demon king, transformed from the white-winged illusion bird, spoke in a hoarse voice, like a vengeful ghost from hell, his face turning ashen with rage.

In the blink of an eye, its fiefdom, painstakingly cultivated for nearly a thousand years, was reduced to a desolate wasteland. As its master, it was powerless to do anything about it, and its reason was almost overwhelmed by rage.

Upon hearing the news, the other two ancient demon kings and the ten masters had different expressions. They did not expect that the other party would take the initiative to make a move!

This is a blatant challenge; how could we refuse?

"go!"

"With the right timing, location, and people, it's time to wipe out the old devils of the San Yi Sect and the Fei Xian Sect in one fell swoop."

Yunxu Zhenjun made a decisive decision to engage in battle, and the other masters had no objections, as they were already prepared.

"If I capture him, I will eat his flesh, drink his blood, skin him, and pull out his tendons," the White-winged Illusion Bird roared.

"call out!!"

"call out!!!"

The next instant, True Monarch Yunxu activated his master's authority, opened the secret realm passage, and teleported out with many allies to the mortal realm. Each of them used their supernatural powers, transforming into beams of light that streaked across the sky, tearing through the void at nearly a thousand times the speed of Mach.

In an instant, the demon king's fiefdom deep in the Hengduan Mountains was suddenly filled with a deafening roar, as if a thousand troops were trampling the sky and crushing through the land.

The dim sea of ​​clouds was dispelled by a terrifying and dazzling light, revealing thirteen terrifying figures descending upon the scene.

In the distance, the Heavenly Wolf King, standing in the void, felt his scalp tingle the moment he saw so many powerful enemies.

This number completely exceeded its expectations; even the sheer number of people stacked together could overwhelm it, especially the powerful human beings among them, which made it even more wary.

In addition, several old rivals were also on the list.

"White-winged Illusion Bird, Bloodthirsty Demon Bull, Chaos Swamp Lizard..."

The wolf king was terrified. If it hadn't seen it with its own eyes, it would never have believed that these powerful demons had colluded with human masters just to kill the masters of Sanyi and Feixian.

At the same time, the Jade Pool Master frowned deeply, his mood heavy beyond measure.

The ten Masters, like the suns in the sky, spanning the past and present, posed a near-suffocating threat to her. Five of them were on par with the Flying Immortal Masters, and were much stronger than her. Would such a battle really have a result?

If she hadn't been so composed, she probably would have already felt remorse.

However, she also understood that once she embarked on this path, there would be no chance to regret it; she could only go down this path to the bitter end.

Even the usually carefree and composed Flying Immortal Master looked solemn.

He smiled coldly, his gaze sweeping across the void. It wasn't hard to see that the two arch-enemies, Chengtian Dao Sect and Huangquan Mingfu, had joined forces with the former adversary, Shenlin Sect.

Jiang Mo stood at the very front, treating the ten Grand Masters and the three Demon Kings as if they were nothing, his deep eyes showing no emotion.

There wasn't even a hint of fear in him. He calmly looked at these monsters, whose qi surged and were comparable to immortals and gods, without any respect, but rather as if they were lambs to the slaughter.

However, he always felt regretful because he knew that with his current abilities, he couldn't completely eliminate the problem.

At this moment, the people opposite him—Dao Yi, Yun Xu Zhenjun, Cheng Tian Huang Mu, Jiu You Zhenjun, and Wan Fa Yu Zhu—all felt the spread of this unrestrained emotion. Through their eyes, they could easily guess what Jiang Mo was thinking at this moment.

It wasn't fear, just a feeling of regret—a regret that there was no way to kill them all.

How arrogant!

What arrogance!

A mere sect that has barely stepped into the ranks of first-rate powers, in terms of foundation, techniques, and cultivation, is far inferior to these six overlords who have dominated the Nine Provinces Continent for thousands of years. How dare they regard them as prey?!

Faced with a formidable enemy, the White-winged Illusion Bird could no longer contain its hatred and roared loudly.

In an instant, countless white feathers, like a waterfall, cascaded down from the sky towards Jiang Mo's location, unveiling the curtain of the great battle.

"Boom!!"

The world was a vast expanse of white, and the raging sea of ​​feathers unleashed its most destructive power.

"boom!!"

Under the powerful blow, Jiang Mo slowed his breathing, and the true qi in his body boiled instantly, entering a berserk state. With an indifferent expression, he threw a punch, and the fist light swept across the battlefield, leveling countless white feathers, and rushed straight to where everyone was.

"!!!"

Some panicked, some sneered, and some acted with impunity.

With a loud "bang!", True Monarch Yunxu raised his hand, and a towering wall rose from the ground to withstand the terrifying blow, but after a few breaths, it showed signs of collapsing.

"Boom!!" The giant wall shattered, and the Lord of Ten Thousand Laws, the Human Daoist, and the Heavenly Mother all took action to defend against it.

After several rounds of exhaustion, the light from their fists dimmed and was completely depleted, and the spells they used also showed signs of decay.

Without a doubt, the difference in skill between the two sides was evident after the first strike. Fortunately, they did not hesitate to come in person to eliminate any future threats.

Otherwise, if Xuanzun were given several more decades to cultivate, I fear that in the future, no other master would be able to rival him.

"Gentlemen, have you washed your necks?"

Jiang Mo asked in a cold voice, and his body underwent a rapid change in an instant.

The original triple rebirth, blood-reflected five heavens, and the Mountain-Shaking Gu were all pushed to their limits. In just half a breath, they became so powerful that the mountains and rivers trembled and the sun and moon lost their color, showing a tendency to suppress the entire human world.

A divine ring, woven from ancient true fire and bladeless blazing light, hovered behind him. There were three of them, making him stand out as unique in the mortal world. His white, cloud-frost-flowing jade robe made him look like an immortal who had crossed over from another realm.

Not only the enemy camp, but even the master of their own camp, the Ancient Demon King, was suppressed to the point of being unable to breathe. In Jiang Mo's prime, no one present was qualified to sit on equal footing with him.

Suddenly, Jiang Mo frowned, becoming wary and cautious. He vaguely sensed something amiss. His body had become disconnected from this space-time. Rather than being disconnected, it was more like someone had reset and rewound it.

"Pfft!!"

"Cough cough!! Cough cough!!"

A bizarre scene unfolded: the master of Chengtian Dao Sect turned deathly pale, blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, and his body swayed precariously.

Ignoring his ailing health, he simply roared in a frantic voice:

"I have rewritten time, reversed the flow of history, and resurrected you all..."

"Don't hold back any tricks. Show us everything you have, or you'll all die!"

"Wha...what?"