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

"Watch it."

"This sword strike was delivered for you."

The sound wasn't loud, nor did it possess any overwhelming divine power, yet it was so clear that it caused everyone's expression to change drastically.

"Arrogant!"

Are you really determined to destroy everything in this world?

Driven to desperation, the third-generation ancestor of the Divine Descent cursed and directly activated his master's authority, attempting to forcibly banish the three-headed demon king and Jiang Mo to the outside of the secret realm.

However, as soon as he made a move, he discovered the anomaly in the world; everything seemed to have frozen in place!

The disciples and elders in the ruins of the Divine Descent were like frozen sculptures, unable to speak or move, completely frozen in a certain space-time rift, as were the mountains, lakes, and the blue sky and white clouds.

"What...what have you done?!"

The voice of the third-generation ancestor of the Divine Descent began to tremble. The Demon Lord before him was many times more powerful than when they last met, to the point that he could no longer see him clearly.

Does he really have a chance of winning against such a monster? Even he himself is beginning to waver.

"As you can see, eternity is but a fleeting moment."

"Your secret realm is vast, and I cannot cover it all in an instant, but it can still cover a radius of a hundred miles."

Jiang Mo smiled gently and naturally raised his right hand. A blazing light appeared at his fingertips, gradually condensing into the prototype of a sword blade. The potential energy became more and more terrifying, and the temperature that destroyed everything caused all things to wither suddenly.

The members of the Divine Descent Sect, whose life activities were frozen and slowed down infinitely, were completely like fish on a chopping board, with no chance of escape.

“I said, if it were your ancestor who came today, perhaps he would have the right to negotiate with me.”

"But you are far from it."

"No!!! Stop!"

The third-generation ancestor of the Divine Descent had eyes wide with rage and shouted furiously. He manipulated the vast power of heaven and earth, attempting to invade from the outside, but could not penetrate, causing him to lose his composure in desperation.

"Boom!!!"

Jiang Mo flicked his wrist slightly and suddenly exerted force. The dazzling sword-shaped blazing light swept across a layer of deep purple spatial rift in an instant, skipped the distance in the middle, and suddenly magnified a million times, like a white azure dragon flying across the sky, crashing heavily into that azure barrier.

In an instant, dazzling light filled the entire world, reflecting the desperate and furious expression on the face of the Divine Ancestor. The explosion became the only sound, and the shockwaves continued to rage in all directions. Mountains, rivers, land, forests, buildings, and sects were all crushed into dust under the crushing force of this sword.

People and things that existed just a second ago are now gone forever, all traces erased completely.

There were no wails, no blood rain, no broken walls or mountains of corpses and seas of blood; there was only a deep ravine hundreds of thousands of meters long, as if it were going to sink the world and tear it in two.

Annihilate an entire sect with a single sword strike.

A truly cataclysmic event, the destruction of over five thousand cultivators, along with their spirit pets, magical artifacts, and important sect sites such as the herb fields and weapon-refining peaks, all perished.

Thus, the Shenlin Sect's legacy was completely destroyed. The Yue brothers, Yue Min and Yue Li, widened their eyes and wept with excitement, while Yao Wang dared not even breathe, marveling at that unparalleled attack.

“Jiang...Mo.…”

The three generations of the ancient ancestor of the Divine Descent had a gloomy face and a voice as cold as a vengeful ghost from hell.

With a casual wave of his hand, he used himself as a vessel and unleashed the Divine Descent Ancient Technique, igniting a dazzling holy light that directly condensed an ancient portal deep within the void. The portal opened abruptly, allowing communication with the many sages of the other side of the starry sky.

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, one figure after another appeared, as if cast from gold.

Their faces were blurred, and each of them exuded an incomparably terrifying power. They were constantly falling and being absorbed by the body of the third-generation ancient ancestor of the Divine Descent. His aura grew stronger and stronger, as if there were no limits.

"What are those?!" The demon kings were shocked by what they saw. Upon closer inspection, they found fourteen figures.

"Boom!!!"

At this moment, the earth trembled inexplicably, as if something ancient had been revived. The Divine Eye held by the one-armed old man shone with divine light and floated in mid-air. As the three generations of the Divine Ancestor chanted incantations, the light shone brightly, like a blazing sun.

In an instant, an incomparably ancient and desolate aura appeared between heaven and earth. Large swathes of mountains and the earth's surface collapsed and shattered, and several indescribable creatures were awakening from the shadows of the secret realm.

Even though they were far apart, Yue Min, Yue Li, and Yao Wang were still uneasy. Compared to the suppression from powerful figures like Xuan Zun and the three ancient ancestors of Shen Lin, the threat from the unknown creature made their demonic blood throb even more.

"what!!!"

More and more light gathered on the third generation of the Divine Descent Ancestor. These were soul lights with independent consciousnesses, but at this moment they were strangely merging together. After the second and first generation of the Divine Descent Ancestors joined, the third generation of the Divine Descent Ancestor underwent an extreme transformation, from an individual self into a new life born from the fusion of more than a dozen consciousnesses and souls.

"Roar!!!"

It was at this moment that unprecedented shadows appeared in the east, south, and west directions, reaching tens of thousands of meters in height. Their true forms were none other than the Three-Eyed Black Qilin, the Black-Striped Xuanwu, and the Sky-Swallowing Teng Snake.

Compared to them, the three demon kings were pitifully small in size and far inferior in strength.

A crimson blood mist blotted out the sky, and the three ancient creatures, whose bodies were covered with a pale red membrane, were now shattering wildly. That membrane had once sealed away the passage of time that had kept their lives from passing away.

The more cracks they have, the faster they collapse, and the more terrifying their power becomes.

Long ago, the Divine Ancestor captured several ferocious beasts of the demon race and guarded them in a secret realm to prevent powerful enemies from invading and destroying the lineage. After many years, they were finally forcibly awakened and thrown into the battlefield.

"Outsiders, since you dare to destroy my lineage, then let's fight to the death!"

After his transformation, the voice of the third-generation ancestor of the Divine Descent was mixed with other voices, as if a dozen people were speaking at the same time with the same mouth. He also tightly grasped the remaining eyes of the Divine Descent Ancestor, using them to control the three ancient creatures.

"Delightful."

Jiang Mofeng said casually that he had switched to his second true form to prepare for battle before the enemy had fully assembled. He thought that the Divine Descent Sect still had a way to reflect the true spirit of the deceased ancestor in the world, but he did not expect it to be a bunch of monsters with mixed souls and three ancient ferocious beasts.

"Boom!!"

The next instant, Jiang Mo made his move, manifesting the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, towering ten thousand feet tall, looking down upon all the dust beneath his feet.

He grabbed the three-eyed black qilin's head with one hand, concentrated his strength with his five fingers, and crushed the skull. A painful scream rang out, and the giant beast's skull was cruelly smashed open.

"Boom!"

At the same moment, he brought his left index and middle fingers together and shot out a terrifying beam of light, leaving a hideous bloody hole in the mouth of the Devouring Serpent that was lunging at him from the gaping maw of the abyss. The vast power of time instantly covered his entire body, eroding his more than three thousand years of Dao foundation.

"Whoosh..."

The age of the Devouring Serpent is unknown, but it was completely powerless against the killing move 'Origin of Time'. Its body and soul collapsed from the wound, and the power of more than three thousand years of time surged in, reducing all its terrifying cultivation to what it was before it was born.

"Bang!!!"

It was like a piece of rotten wood that had been frozen in place, suddenly bursting open from the inside out, dead beyond dead.

In the blink of an eye, two ancient ferocious beasts perished, and even the Black-Striped Xuanwu, with its strongest defense, could not escape its fate.

Almost simultaneously with his attack, Jiang Mo executed it. The void trembled, and a massive magic seal condensed from the dome, ignoring distance and piercing the vital points within the Xuanwu's body, exploding into a sky full of black blood rain.

The entire battle lasted less than a breath. Of the three ancient ferocious beasts, one was dead and two were seriously injured. In front of Jiang Mo, who was unleashing his full power, they were no different from lambs to the slaughter.

"Boom!"

The third-generation ancestor of the Divine Descent mobilized the power of the secret realm to the maximum extent. The eye he held in his palm unleashed its most extreme killing move, comparable to the full-force attack of the Divine Descent Ancestor in his lifetime.

A dark red stream of light swept across the entire sky. Jiang Mo was even faster than fast, swinging his fist, which was as big as a mountain, and with the purest martial arts combat technique, he charged up his power and smashed it down.

"Boom!!!"

The fist light, formed from dark demonic energy, raged across the ground, instantly engulfing Shen Lin Yi Mu's killing move and shattering it completely.

"call out--!"

The three generations of ancient ancestors were greatly alarmed and hurriedly dodged, their expressions solemn and tense.

"Boom!!!"

The entire secret realm trembled violently. Jiang Mo sank the ground, leaving nothing intact for hundreds of kilometers around, turning it into a dark crater.

The three-eyed black Qilin and the black-striped Xuanwu, which were closer by, had their scattered remains and flesh evaporated without a trace in the light of the fist, while Jiang Mo, like a demon god who destroyed the world, looked down indifferently at everything below.

"..."

Witnessing this scene, the three generations of the ancient ancestor of the Divine Descent were so angry that their chests heaved, but there was nothing they could do.

"Boom!!!"

However, this anxious feeling did not last long before it came to an end.

The enormous phantom of the Law of Heaven and Earth vanished, and Jiang Mo reversed time, seemingly appearing a step ahead of the third-generation ancient ancestor of the Divine Descent, making him completely unaware. By the time his eyes and visual nerves reacted, Jiang Mo's large hand had already locked his throat.

The moment of eternity also begins at this juncture, freezing the entire spacetime.

“…”

The three generations of ancient ancestors of the Divine Descent were in dire straits, and they no longer even had the chance to destroy the secret realm and unleash the light of world destruction.

"Amazing...amazing..."

Even so, he still struggled strangely for a moment, his eyes flashing with a fierce crimson light, and a sinister smile creeping across his lips:

"You've destroyed my lineage and severed my path to resurrection, so you shall be buried with me!"

"boom!!!"

Before the words were finished, the effect of the Eternal Moment was shaken. Six crystalline fragments appeared between the brows of the third generation of the Divine Descent Ancestor. They were actually the history books of other different timelines, which were held by the first generation of the Divine Descent Ancestor. Now that they had merged, they could naturally use them as well.

"call out!!"

"call out!!!!!"

The six origins of time suddenly shot out, but were all frozen by the 'Amber Cage' summoned by Jiang Mo, and completely dissolved by exile through the spacetime vortex.

"......"

Jiang Mo calmly examined him. The more than twenty fragments of the History Book of Time resonated together, unleashing an absolute suppressive force that covered the power of the six fragments of the History Book of Time.

"Ah!! Ah!!!"

Suddenly, intense pain shot through his skin. The third-generation ancestor of the Divine Descent was shocked to find that his throat felt like it was being burned by fire, with large areas of skin necrosis, revealing purplish-brown poisonous spots that continuously oozed pus, and his neck almost corroded and severed.

"That's it."

Jiang Mo lightly clenched his five fingers and unleashed his divine power, Heavenly Net. Millions of transparent, crystalline threads traveled along the body, limbs, seven orifices, and internal organs of the third-generation ancestor of the Divine Realm, dismembering him into a pool of rotten flesh.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Dense lines of blood bloomed on his body, like a cluster of dazzling crimson fireworks. The trapped soul leaped out, trying to escape, but was firmly captured by Jiang Mo's large hand.

"No...! No!!"

The chaotic sounds sounded somewhat panicked. The third-generation ancestor of the Divine Descent was captured by Jiang Mo in his soul form. He struggled desperately, but to no avail.

"You demon, stop!"

At this moment, the only surviving elder on the battlefield raised his Storm Hammer, chanted an ancient incantation, and endless lightning descended, converging into a river of pure thunder that rushed towards Jiang Mo.

"Boom!!!"

The lightning bolt swept in, but Jiang Mo didn't even glance at it, letting it strike him while remaining steadfast. Such a deadly attack didn't even qualify for his danger prediction.

"Since you're in such a hurry, come over here too."

Jiang Mo used his left hand to lock the throat of the third-generation ancestor of the Divine Descent, and his right hand stretched forward, his five fingers wrapped with special void patterns, directly piercing through layers of space, and struck the head of the one-armed old man with a palm, instantly sending flesh and blood flying.

At this moment, the world seemed silent. The aura of death and the shadow of despair enveloped the entire Shenlin Sect, and the thick smell of blood and the scorching smell of war were everywhere.

The struggles of the three generations of ancient ancestors were becoming increasingly weak, and their souls even began to split, shake, and become blurred.

"A few years ago, when I was conquering the Soul Refining Mountain, I found a decent magic weapon. I would like to invite you all to come in and have a chat."

As they chatted and laughed, the pendant on Jiang Mo's chest trembled slightly, and a Soul Refining Pot flew out.

Unlike the Soul Refining Banner, which enslaves souls, the Soul Refining Pot is used to refine trapped souls. While enduring torment, the souls are ground down into the purest energy, which is then swallowed by the user and becomes nourishment. It can be described as an extremely evil artifact.

"Do not!!"

"Jiang Mo!!"

Sharp and noisy curses rose and fell. Just as more than a dozen souls were about to separate, Jiang Mo opened the lid of the pot, gently waved his hand, and sent all the old things, including the three generations of ancient ancestors of Shenlin, into it.

"Boom!!" The six fragments of the Book of Time turned into phantoms and instantly traveled back to their original time and space along the spacetime wormhole.

"Bang!"

The lid closed, and a deep black flame ignited inside, scorching more than a dozen souls, with mournful howls faintly echoing through the air.

Since the Soul Refining Pot has a limited grade, and it was difficult to refine so many powerful souls at once, Jiang Mo also used demon blood to inscribe an array on the pot's body to solidify the seal in order to prevent the pot from exploding.

After finishing all this, he admired the masterpiece for a few moments, then turned to look at Yue Min and suddenly smiled:

"Give it to you."