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

"Make your move," Jiang Mo said expressionlessly.

"it is good."

The Flying Immortal Master grinned maliciously and grabbed the void with his large hand, capturing all the scattered soul light belonging to the Lord of the Yellow Springs. Just as he was deciphering the memories and trying to uncover the location of another secret realm of this sect,

Following behind, Xianhua strode forward, muttering to herself:

"Young friend, Lingchuan..."

"Let me do it; it's time to end this feud that has lasted for thousands of years."

"Ah."

Jiang Mo remained calm and agreed. He looked down at the sect below, completely disregarding the elders and disciples there as a threat.

"Alright, go ahead and go. It'll be good for you to stretch your muscles."

The Flying Immortal Master laughed heartily, not only supporting the old man's idea but also feeling quite reassured.

Although their Flying Immortal Sect does not have a second Master, Xuan Hua is a genuine Great Growth Body with the cultivation of a Dao Lord. Apart from not having refined in a secret realm, he is almost no less than an ordinary Master.

"Pong!"

A cluster of blue flames appeared on the old man's body, followed by a huge burst of blue light that made the world lose its color.

Xuan Hua, whose lifespan was already limited, forcibly burned several years of his lifespan, briefly displaying the demeanor he should have had at his peak. His gray hair flew wildly, and his face was as cold as frost, like a sovereign who brought decay and death to all living beings in the world.

"It's time to settle our old scores."

“In the past, the fourth generation master of my Tianyan Sect died unexpectedly less than a hundred years after ascending to the throne.”

"At a time when the sect is in great turmoil, your Yellow Springs Underworld has launched a great war, invaded our sect's holy land, and plundered countless things. Now, the descendant of Tianyan—Xianhua—has personally come here to see you all off on your journey."

The old man's voice echoed between heaven and earth, mountains and rivers. In an instant, several elders' expressions changed drastically. They hurriedly activated the sect's protective formation, and endless light transformed into an indestructible barrier, blocking the palace that stood between the mountains.

"Hmph!!"

Seeing this, the Flying Immortal Master sneered and let out a fierce shout that reverberated for miles:

"My superiors told you to wash your necks before you set off, have you gone deaf?!"

"Boom!!!"

In a flash, he unleashed his divine power, Falling Moon Glow, which was unprecedentedly powerful and extreme, like a dazzling galaxy sweeping across the world. The towering and magnificent palace appeared small and fragile in the vast ocean of swaying moonlight, and the formation developed numerous cracks, almost shattering.

"Pfft!!"

The stalemate lasted less than ten breaths. Several of the Supreme Elders of the Underworld spat out mouthfuls of foul blood, unable to withstand the backlash of the formation, and were forcibly shaken away.

They were ultimately not the masters and could not unleash the full power of the protective array left behind by Lord Huangquan; otherwise, they would still have a fighting chance.

Unfortunately, it couldn't stop the Flying Immortal Master's fierce killing intent.

If it weren't for the emergence of Jiang Mo, this freak, in the mortal realm, he would actually be qualified to become the strongest master currently existing in all the secret realms, far beyond the ability of the few supreme elders to contend with.

With a loud "BOOM!!!", the formation shattered, and the moonlight covering the sky dissipated like morning mist.

As Xianhua strode forward, a terrifying phenomenon occurred.

He walked along the void, and wherever he passed, everything withered, not in a gradual way, but in an instant, turning into ashes. The world seemed to be stained with an eerie gray, while the blue flames on his body burned ever brighter.

The Longevity Dao Body, with its innate supernatural power, Dustfall, plunders the life force of all matter, allowing the ultimate killing move of mortal destruction to be released to its fullest extent at this moment.

"kill!!!"

One of the disciples from the Underworld roared and rushed out of the palace like a moth to a flame, charging forward on his sword. Hundreds and thousands of people followed in his wake.

The entire sky was shrouded in complex secret techniques, and all the disciples and elders were engaged in this life-or-death battle to protect the sect.

However, no matter how many there were, they could not shake that aged figure.

He walked calmly and silently, his aged and profound eyes remaining undisturbed. With each step he took, an indescribable gray domain spread out, engulfing everything except himself.

Spells, supernatural powers, magical artifacts, puppets, formations, and flying swords decayed and dissipated one after another, and skeletons fell from the void.

The process of slaughtering the clan lasted for several minutes. Xuan Hua dragged his tired body and took ninety-seven steps, sending all six thousand four hundred and thirty-six people in the Yellow Springs Underworld to their deaths. Those magnificent palaces were instantly reduced to buried ruins.

This is Daojun's most undisputed combat strength.

Without the intervention of the Master or Dao Lord, no matter how many sect elders and disciples there are, they are nothing more than noisy ants.

The blood feud that had lasted for more than three thousand years was now half ended by Xianhua. He basked in the afterglow of the setting sun, his expression one of relief and joy.

In the distance, Jiang Mo took out the Longevity Instrument and began to extract the spiritual energy from the entire secret realm, accelerating its demise. He then left the Longevity Instrument there unattended, ensuring that no one in the world would dare to steal his magical artifact.

"Have you found anything?" Jiang Mo asked Fei Xian Yu Zhu casually.

"No, I can't break the restrictions they implanted in my soul, so I can't find the location of the second secret realm."

"In that case, let's go."

Soon after, the three returned to the battlefield in Hengduan Mountain. The same setup was used. Jiang Mo and Feixian Yuzhu joined forces and, after using the power of the Book of Time, directly extracted the Empress Mother of Chengtian Dao Sect from the secret realm.

"It's you...?!"

The Empress Chengtian, who was bound by the Immortal-Binding and Demon-Slaying Rope, was filled with hatred the moment she saw the two of them.

She quickly realized what had happened, especially the strange fluctuation of time reversal, which she was all too familiar with—it was the treasure controlled by her junior brother.

"boom--!"

As the explosion occurred, the mysterious jade pendant worn by the Empress of the Emperor's mother, shaped like a phoenix, suddenly emitted a mysterious light, and her body instantly became an empty shell and shattered on the spot.

Instead, a figure stood in the void, his aura restored to its peak, and escaped using the technique of shedding the cicada's skin.

She stared warily at Jiang Mo and the Flying Immortal Master, summoning another powerful magic weapon to prepare for a fight to the death.

"Boom!!!"

Without further conversation, Jiang Mo made a powerful move. Even as a near-7th rank cultivator, he was still terrifying. In the instant that time froze, he arrived in front of the Empress Chengtian and engaged in fierce combat with her.

"boom!!"

"boom!!!"

Under the absolute suppression of power and speed, Jiang Mo gained the upper hand. No matter how the Empress Cheng Tian countered, she could not widen the distance. The afterimages of the two flashed constantly. Every clash was mixed with the sound of shattering bones and the splashing of blood.

The fists collided at lightning speed. As the master, Empress Chengtian's skill level in martial arts was severely lacking compared to her mastery of magic and weapon manipulation. In less than ten rounds, her weakness was exploited.

"boom!"

Empress Chengtian aimed her palm straight for Jiang Mo's throat, but before it even touched her, a large, fair hand locked her wrist and twisted it downwards with force.

"Kacha!"

The entire hand was snapped off cleanly, and before the Empress Chengtian could react, her body was uncontrollably dragged by an invisible force.

"boom!"

Jiang Mo followed up with an elbow strike, hitting her cheek directly. Her head shattered into a shower of blood with a 'plop' due to the violent impact.

A ray of soul light seized the opportunity to escape, abandoning its physical body, carrying the resentment of the Heavenly Queen Mother, its eyes flashing with a blood-red ferocity.

She circled around, but the void was sealed off by layers of barriers, leaving her with no way out.

Facing utter despair, she let out a defiant roar, her voice distorted and manic, like a wild beast driven to the brink of despair.

Does it make sense?

Jiang Mo coldly stared at the man's remnant soul. A cluster of ancient Dao True Fire bloomed at his fingertips, transforming into a raging sea of ​​fire that burned the entire barrier.

"what!!!"

The Empress Chengtian, trapped within, frantically used the power of the secret realm to reconstruct her physical body, but she could not withstand another deadly attack.

The Flying Immortal Master, pressing his advantage from afar, controlled twelve immortal swords formed from incense smoke, which pierced through the air and struck her vital points, pinning her to the void.

"..."

On her deathbed, the Empress Chengtian, clinging to her last shred of will, activated her master's authority and ruthlessly caused the secret realm to self-destruct, protecting the sect's foundation and secrets from being harvested by the two people before her.

"boom!!!"

The fire spread, turning flesh to dust and soul to ashes. All traces of the Heavenly Mother's past existence were completely erased, and the Heavenly Secret Realm where she was located also shone with a world-destroying light.

Even with the barrier set up in advance by the Flying Immortal Master and Jiang Mo, its power was still unimaginable, instantly leveling the deep mountain where it was located, along with the surrounding hundreds of kilometers.

Chapter 483 The Final Hunt, Farewell to the Ancient Ancestor of Divine Descent

Both of them, who were on the battlefield in the Hengduan Mountains, realized at the same moment that the barrier they had set up had been broken.

In particular, the Flying Immortal Master's expression underwent a subtle change. He knew how terrifying the light of destruction was, but after his first encounter with it, he was still extremely surprised. The Xuanwu formation he had set up was like a blank sheet of paper being wantonly crumpled up, unable to even provide a moment's resistance.

In contrast, Jiang Mo was much calmer. He knew that the Empress Chengtian would definitely do this to prevent them from harvesting the secret realm and plundering all the cultivation resources. Either way, they would die, so he might as well send the whole sect on their way.

Furthermore, the world-destroying light of the Chengtian Secret Realm was far more terrifying than that of the one at the Taxu Palace, but Jiang Mo was able to judge the power of that ultimate killing move through the feedback from the barrier.

If it were the second true body that went to take the hit, it would likely be somewhere between minor and serious injury.

"..."

Jiang Mo felt regretful about not being able to seize the resources of the secret realm.

Even though he is no longer afraid of the death threat brought by the light of destruction, they are still Masters on their territory. They can destroy everything in an instant, which is something he cannot stop.

The forces that need to be dealt with next are the Samsara Palace, the Divine Descent Sect, and the Myriad Laws Sect.

The masters of these sects are clearly much stronger than the Empress Mother of the Heavenly Realm and the True Lord of the Nine Netherworlds. Most of them have ways to break free from their control and that of the Flying Immortal Master. Even if it's only for a few breaths, it will be enough for them to launch a counterattack.

"Mysterious Venerable, what are you thinking about? Shall we continue?"

Seeing Jiang Mo deep in thought, gazing into the distance, the Flying Immortal Master asked with slight doubt. He initially thought it was due to fatigue and lethargy caused by using the Book of Time twice in a row, but Jiang Mo still looked radiant and his thoughts were wandering.

"It's about what happened before. I'm still thinking about how to uncover the secrets of the Divine Descent Sect and what they mentioned. If we meet again, things could get tense."

Jiang Mo spoke casually, still deeply impressed by what the Ancient Ancestor Shen Lin had said last time: what exactly is the greatest secret of all time?

He had a strong intuition that if he missed this opportunity, he might lose even more people and things he didn't want to lose in the future, and even the world itself.

"Now that you mention it, I'm curious too. But with our abilities, killing them is easy, but getting secrets out of them is incredibly difficult. We might not even be able to verify their truthfulness, and we might have to make some concessions."

The Flying Immortal Master echoed, then pondered for a moment, turned to look at Xuan Hua, and asked, "Uncle-Master, do you have any means to restrain them?"

"No... They don't belong to this world. They are outsiders. Even incantations might not work, let alone my methods. They are not up to standard and cannot help you. I am ashamed, I am ashamed."

Xianhua smiled bitterly and sighed several times, for this was precisely one of the few things that was beyond his control.

"Only they know the truth, young friend. If you want to uncover the truth, you will have to make some choices."

The old man gave a solemn piece of advice.

From his perspective, he felt that it was safer to eliminate the threat completely. Moreover, given Jiang Mo's current strength of destiny, he was an unshakeable force throughout the ages. As long as he cultivated steadily, no matter how great the karmic entanglements with the Divine Descent Sect were, Jiang Mo could resolve them with ease.

"Forget it, instead of racking my brains, I might as well see it for myself and talk to you in person, then I'll know the answer."

"Let's deal with the Myriad Laws Sect and the Reincarnation Palace first."

Jiang Mo cast aside his distracting thoughts and took action again, rushing to the location where the two supreme masters had once appeared. He used the Book of Time to rewind to a small area. The Reincarnation Master and the Myriad Laws Master, who had no use for him, were unaware of how dangerous their situation was.

With a "whoosh!", the sky darkened and a hurricane howled.

The Flying Immortal Master was setting up a barrier as much as possible. He was told by Jiang Mo that he would drag the two Myriad Law Masters and Samsara Masters, who had escaped from the space battlefield and returned to the human world, over in one go.

"Boom!!!"

The Hengduan Mountains roared incessantly, and a bright white sun, illuminating the heavens and the earth, was slowly forming, containing terrifying destructive power, which Jiang Mo held in his left hand.

He was multitasking, flipping through the pages of history in his right hand, while two blurry and dim figures appeared and disappeared in the storm of the void.

"Whoosh whoosh!!!"

"...That's really ruthless."

As the Flying Immortal Master stared at Jiang Mo's back, he couldn't help but feel fear. He wasn't afraid of the person, but rather of the combination of those killing moves.

He had witnessed firsthand just how powerful that sphere of light, as bright as the sun, was; it could kill eight Masters in one fell swoop. And through the rewind of history, almost no one could be hit so close to the face without any warning.

The entire power-building process lasts about fifteen minutes.

A few drops of sweat slid down Jiang Mo's cheeks. He was activating the Book of Time and condensing the Eternal Day, which was incredibly taxing on him. Even the speed at which the secret realm replenished his true qi and vitality was not as fast as the rate at which it was being consumed.

"Buzz!"

When the last ray of blazing white light perfectly seeped into the sun high in the void, the killing move was complete, everything was ready, and all that remained was for the arrival of the person.

"Boom!!!"