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

There were also a barrage of deadly attacks from the outside world, led by the Master of All Laws and the Master of Humanity, along with three other Masters, but the effect was negligible.

The power of just six secret realms, and even those used separately by different individuals, had no chance of shaking the Trinity Secret Realm, which had devoured multiple secret realms.

Jiang Mo suppressed the Ancient Ancestor of the Divine Descent with one hand, but fearing he might not be able to suppress him, he flew off on his sword to assist him.

"Boom!!!"

Wuliang Jun descended from the void, forcefully piercing through the ground, smashing the ancient ancestor's arms into deformity. His entire body staggered, half-kneeling on the ground, unable to even support his back, his internal organs injured and coughing up blood incessantly.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Several ghostly figures, wielding weapons, attacked the immobile Jiang Mo, unleashing the most powerful blows of their lives. Meanwhile, the Master of Ten Thousand Laws and the Human Dao were still attacking the Giant Mountain. Without breaking the seal for the Ancient Ancestor of Divine Descent, their chances of victory were slim.

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Jiang Mo's eyes flashed with a fierce light; his situation was just as dangerous.

The three masters moved with lightning speed. His Soul-Breaking Spell could barely lock onto one of them, blasting through the opponent's protective magic treasure and knocking him to the ground. The opponent let out a shrill wail, and half of his head turned into viscous blood.

There were two other people, the masters of Chengtian Dao Sect and Huangquan Underworld, who attacked from the front and back. Jiang Mo's body was radiating a bladeless, blazing light as he unleashed his attacks from all directions, sweeping across every inch of space as he clashed with them.

At the same time, Jiang Mo also activated his true law, creating an invisible domain that, starting from him, covered an area of ​​ten thousand meters in radius. Like a gluttonous beast with its mouth wide open, it frantically plundered the innate Qi of the two masters and the ancient ancestor of the Divine Descent.

This can be described as a cannibalistic method used by evil heretics. He has used it only a handful of times in the past hundred years. Now he has no other choice but to use it to suppress many powerful people.

The Lord of the Underworld and the Lord of Heaven were horrified. They realized that their souls and bodies were trembling slightly, as if they were about to separate. The reason for this was that the innate Qi of their bodies was being rapidly lost, to the point that they could not withstand the strength of their souls.

The endless golden blades of light ahead blocked their progress, leaving them with no choice but to temporarily avoid their attacks.

Both Rendao Yi and Wanfa Yuzhu gradually found themselves struggling.

They needed to attack the Five Sacred Mountains while simultaneously employing protective techniques, daring not to relax. Their lifespans were less than a few hundred years; if they were absorbed by that strange domain for even a moment, they would likely lose half their lives.

"Boom!!"

It was at this moment that the Master, who had fallen to the ground and was still being tormented by the Spirit Breaking Curse, was found.

With a look of terror on his face, he discovered that nearly one-tenth of the life force within his body had been lost. Ignoring his injuries, he fled in panic, only to be struck by an arrow of ancient true fire fired by Jiang Mo. The arrow pierced through the void portal that had appeared out of thin air, instantly piercing through his back, and his flesh and blood exploded with a "bang!"

In the blink of an eye, the situation, which was almost out of control, was turned around again.

Trapped beneath the mountains, the Ancient Ancestor Shenlin grew increasingly anxious as his allies' rescue efforts proved ineffective. He unleashed an unknown divine power, instantly discerning the desires and concerns of the Profound Venerable, and coldly rebuked him:

"You brute, you madman, you brat!"

"Without my secret, the sects, the younger generation, and the people you care about will all die one day. Your obsessions will all come to nothing, and you won't even have a chance to plan ahead."

"You wish to enter the River of Time and resurrect the dead? The scriptures you desire are available in our sect. Are you truly not interested?"

"Boom!!!"

The only response to the Divine Ancestor was an even more domineering suppression. Unable to withstand it, he collapsed to the ground, his arms shattering into mud. They kept reforming, but he had no more leverage and became nothing more than fish on a chopping board.

Jiang Mo's gaze remained as firm as a rock, unwavering.

Unlike other sects, the Divine Descent Sect does not exist in other parallel worlds, and this alone is terrifying enough.

He had no confidence in doing business with these guys; given the information asymmetry, he was bound to be taken advantage of.

"Boom!!"

Faced with the stalemate of the battle, after all means of coercion and enticement failed, the Ancient Ancestor of the Divine Descent sent a message to Qi Chi, ordering him to summon the second Ancient Ancestor to descend into the world.

"Wow!"

Qi Chi's mind jolted, his pupils contracted sharply, he hadn't expected the situation to be so serious. He formed hand seals and used the ancient technique to suppress the sect. The mark between his eyebrows seemed to come alive, holy light appeared on his body and burst out from the inside out, and a soul shadow that seemed real and unreal condensed in the void once again.

"Want to come over?"

"Next life!"

Knowing his scheme, the Flying Immortal Master roared and used his past body to withstand the attacks of several masters. He then traversed space in one step, swung his immortal sword, and met the towering figure head-on, slicing him open from the top of his head, throat, and abdomen.

"Boom!!!"

In that brief instant, the projection of the ancient ancestor who had not yet fully recovered was forcibly destroyed in this world.

Qi Chi suffered a backlash, bleeding from all seven orifices, his entire body resembling a ferocious ghost, and he was greatly weakened.

"Boom!"

The situation of the Flying Immortal Master was not much better. He used the Heavenly Manifestation and Earthly Manifestation techniques to transform into two secret arts, which consumed a tremendous amount of energy. Furthermore, the Heavenly Empress and the Nine Nether True Lord took advantage of the situation and set up two unparalleled formations in the area where he was located, intending to refine him alive.

Various heavenly tribulations and lightning strikes descended like a torrential downpour, leaving nowhere to hide.

"Pfft!!"

Suddenly, the Nine Nether True Lord made a ruthless move. In the instant he caught the past body disappear, he wielded a demonic sword and cleaved through the void from below. The light flashed for tens of thousands of feet in an instant, completely severing the right arm of the Flying Immortal Master.

"boom!!"

The towering figure exploded and vanished in an instant, revealing an aged figure swooping down, raising a bronze cauldron high with both arms and smashing it towards the Nine Nether True Monarch.

"clang!!"

"Boom!"

The two top-tier magical artifacts clashed violently, each bearing cracks. The Flying Immortal Master was covered in blood, clearly indicating that the sword strike had inflicted a severe injury upon him. Facing the Nine Nether True Monarch who was so close at hand, he grinned maliciously:

"Junyan, do you think you can kill me by teaming up with these scumbags?"

"Your Flying Immortal Sect is arrogant and domineering, it's time for you to perish!"

"Nine Nether True Monarch said coldly, his hands trembling slightly, barely able to withstand the old ghost's brute force.

"joke!"

"My teachings have been passed down for 5,326 years, who can destroy me?"

"You? Let Yan Ming handle this!"

The Flying Immortal Master laughed heartily, calling out the name of the Ancestor of the Yellow Springs Underworld. His withered arms unleashed an unstoppable force, knocking down the Nine Nether True Lord, who crashed to the ground like a meteor.

Thunder roared, and the crimson lightning grew stronger and stronger. Under the control of the Heavenly Empress, it engulfed the two figures, their fate unknown.

At the center of the battlefield, with the giant mountain sinking irreversibly, and the burial of the Divine Ancestor seemingly inevitable, the Master of Myriad Laws was extremely anxious and urged:

"Old ghost of the Samsara Palace, how long are you going to wait?"

"If you have a trump card, play it quickly! If you drag this out any longer, it may jeopardize the overall situation."

"You don't need to tell me!"

Ren Daoyi's eyes reflected the ups and downs of human life and the illusions of time passing. In an instant, countless figures overlapped and gradually evolved into a strange figure.

"boom!!"

Where his gaze converged, a clone resembling Jiang Mo appeared, almost like a printed character.

This is one of the three supreme techniques of the Samsara Palace: Stealing the True from the False. It involves replicating the strongest form of another and using it for one's own purposes, but it has a certain time limit.

"boom!!!"

The created avatar leaped into the air and slammed its fist into the giant mountain, causing rocks to tumble down and the mountain to shake.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In an instant, his punching speed increased wildly, reaching the level of ten thousand punches in a single breath. The terrifying speed overwhelmed the entire arena. All the force surged like waves, bombarding a single point before the fist's energy suddenly exploded.

"Boom!!"

The Five Sacred Mountains Dharma Seal shattered, and the Ancient Ancestor of the Divine Descent broke free. He roared to the sky, his hair disheveled, and half of his body was crushed and deformed, a truly pitiful sight.

This is partly due to the false body's influence, and partly due to Jiang Mo's active suppression.

He set his sights on Qi Chi, who was relatively weak, and the master of Chengtian Dao Sect who had rewritten the course of history.

The moment the ancient ancestor broke free of his restraints, his afterimage vanished. When he reappeared, Jiang Mo had already circled behind Qi Chi and delivered a Five-Finger Fist Heart Sword strike that pierced through his chest.

"Pfft!!"

The force of the punch raged, instantly shattering the fragile internal organs within the body. Qi Chi exploded into a cloud of blood mist. With the power provided by the secret realm, his soul was reborn in a new body within seconds and fled to a distant place.

"call out--!"

Taking advantage of this critical moment, Jiang Mo unleashed another Great Void Seal, locking onto his target and killing Cheng Tian Yu Zhu. A mushroom cloud suddenly rose, but it failed to capture his soul.

This is the weakness of the Great Void Seal: its power is insufficient to truly kill the Master; at most, it only destroys the physical body.

What Jiang Mo wanted was to force out the opponent's soul. He spat out the Ancient Dao True Fire, and the sea of ​​fire covered the sky and the ground, not giving the master a chance to survive. There were void barriers everywhere, blocking the escape route.

"ah!!!"

"Senior sister, save me!!!"

"help me!!"

The man's hysterical roar was like that of a wild beast, filled with fear and shrillness.

Because of the secret realm, his body was like inexhaustible fuel, burning ever more fiercely in the flames. His soul and newly formed body melted away inch by inch, driving him to the brink of madness.

Empress Chengtian turned around, wanting to offer assistance, but it was too late, because she herself was in dire need of help.

"call out--!"

Suddenly, Wuliangjun, which was far away on the battlefield, disappeared, crossed space, and appeared in Jiang Mo's hand.

He stared at the Empress Dowager Chengtian, and struck first, sweeping his sword across her abdomen. Caught off guard, she collapsed thousands of meters away, carving a bottomless ravine into the ground.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Mo raised his hand and unleashed another powerful void seal, blasting the man's body apart, filling the air with blood mist.

"call out--!"

Several figures continued to attack: Divine Ancestor, Lord of Ten Thousand Laws, Human Dao Yi, Gu Jian, and the pseudo-body. They swarmed forward, unleashing a barrage of divine powers. Each of them had drawn upon the power of the secret realm to its maximum, and their moves were far more powerful than before.

At this critical juncture, no one had any intention of backing down; they all wanted to kill Jiang Mo in one fell swoop and eliminate any future trouble.

"Boom!"

As the battle intensified, Jiang Mo blocked the seal of the Heavenly Lord, single-handedly withstanding the attacks of the crowd, even sustaining injuries, his blood and qi surging, leaving many shocking wounds on his body.

In the end, a curse resounded across the battlefield, and the person was burned to death by the Ancient Dao True Fire, without even a chance to be reborn, trapped inside the barrier.

Meanwhile, without the help of Qi Chi, Gu Jian, and Cheng Tian Huang Mu, Jiu You Zhen Jun was unable to deal with Fei Xian Yu Zhu on his own and was severely injured, his steps faltering.

"boom!!!"

Another loud bang, and another Master was killed by Jiang Mo, bringing the total number of casualties to 2. The pseudo-body summoned by Ren Daoyi was also badly injured and dissipated prematurely.

The Master of All Laws took a heavy sword blow head-on; it was a strike delivered with all his might, and his protective seven-colored glazed armor shattered.

His internal organs were injured, and he flew out of his body for an unknown distance. He fell to the ground, unable to get up again. Most of his bones had collapsed, and a look of despair appeared in his eyes.

The ferocity of this battle far exceeded his expectations. That Xuanzun was like a monster, enduring numerous killing blows from him and the others. Half of his body exploded before his very eyes, yet relying on his abnormal physique and powerful recovery, he was as vigorous as if nothing had happened.

"Boom!"

On the battlefield, Jiang Mo's blood energy was at its peak. The Qilin illusion roared, and a bright sun hung high above his head, illuminating all directions. Wherever he went, countless ghosts and spirits released by the Yellow Springs Master turned to ashes and could not get close to him.

Yunshuang Jade Robe was damaged again in this battle. His gaze was like a sword, and he was in excellent condition. He beat the masters present to a pulp, and they were all filled with a sense of powerlessness.

Jiang Mo's physique was the most powerful they had ever seen. In fact, they even suspected that even without the support of the secret realm, his cultivation level was high enough to threaten the master.

"Boom!!"

The ancient ancestor of the gods has less than ten minutes left before his descent.

At this moment, his mood plummeted. If Xuanzun really destroyed the Divine Descent Secret Realm, then the last glimmer of hope for their sect would also be extinguished.

With this in mind, he spared no effort to hold back Jiang Mo, urging Qi Chi to summon the new ancient ancestor in an almost roaring manner.

"what!!!"

Qi Chi cast his spell again, with the assistance of five Masters, and was able to succeed without interference. He successfully brought the ancient ancestor's true spirit, which had been revived earlier, back to the mortal realm, traversing a vast distance of time and space.

He was a cold-faced old man who, after refining the existing memories, joined the battle without uttering a word. His strength and aura were in no way inferior to those of the three ancient ancestors.

A new round of fighting has begun. The states of the Flying Immortal Master, the Jade Pool Master, and the Wolf King are all declining sharply. Beings at this level are almost all impeccable powerhouses, and even the loss of one of them would be a huge disadvantage.

Just because Jiang Mo could withstand it didn't mean they could. Since the start of the battle, their injuries had worsened, and after nearly a hundred clashes of supernatural powers, their strength began to decline severely.

The situation on the other side wasn't much better. Three of the ten Masters had been killed by Jiang Mo, causing morale problems. Every clash left them trembling with fear.

The three-headed ancient demon king and the white-winged illusion bird had their bodies smashed by Jiang Mo, emitting painful cries and falling into a near-death state.

The Blood Serpent Demon Bull was bound tightly by blazing silver chains, unable to move. A massive amount of black soil covered its body, sucking it in like a black hole, making it impossible to break free.