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

As Jiang Mo finished speaking, with a "whoosh!" the huge silver-gray vortex spun several more times.

A terrifying, star-destroying beam of light was traced back completely, stretching from the distant edge of interstellar space, through the celestial abyss, and then extending into the depths of the sun.

Countless remnants of space turrets also gathered together, piecing together an incomplete image of the moment of explosion.

Jiang Mo's consciousness grew increasingly dim. He was exhausted, as if his whole body was being dragged into an endless abyss. This was a feeling of being infinitely close to death, a feeling he had only experienced three times in his life.

Once it was fighting with my master, once it was being bombarded by the world-destroying light of the Sky-Stepping Sect, and now it's happening again.

A stream of light powerful enough to destroy any star swept across the entire starry sky. Jiang Mo's colorless black hole appeared, helping him avoid this deadly attack.

He stiffly lowered his head and saw the blue planet beneath his feet, on the verge of collapse, swept away by streams of light, leaving only a blurry scene, everything destroyed.

"call......"

He was exhausted, his body swayed precariously, and he could collapse at any moment. This was his limit; his spiritual energy and blood were severely depleted.

He went from being an immortal to being incredibly old, reduced to nothing but a skeleton, like a dried-up corpse, his blood congealed, and he no longer had tears.

Just a little bit more.

"Help me deflect this deadly attack. You four, think of something..."

Jiang Mo summoned them listlessly, placing his remaining hopes on his few allies who had risked their lives with him, and no longer caring whether they had any ulterior motives.

"good....."

"We will do our best," the crowd responded.

On the verge of death, Jiang Mo's soul was already incredibly dim. He was unable to forcefully turn back time to make the stream of light that pierced through the stars disappear or be cut off at the distance where it missed its target.

In this desperate situation, he still had one last hope: the most powerful divine ability in the legend of the Flying Immortal Sect—the Ultimate Key.

With a death wish, Jiang Mo decisively unleashed his power, entering a profound and mysterious state. His body and soul completely dissipated in this starry sky, leaving no trace.

Even Jiang Mo, who is currently foreseeing the past, cannot see it clearly.

This terrifying scene left the three ancient beings and the Flying Immortal Master completely unsettled.

Did we fail?!

not at all!

"That is!!"

The Flying Immortal Master's voice trembled slightly, and his pupils suddenly contracted as he recognized that this was their sect's supreme secret technique. It seemed that his senior uncle, Xuan Hua, had prepared a backup plan in advance.

The chances of success are even greater than he expected!

Even after Jiang Mo disappeared, the silver-gray vortex remained, maintaining the surrounding scenery.

However, the terrifying stream of light prevented the supreme beings of the three alien races and the Flying Immortal Master from getting close enough to investigate the situation or rescue their people.

Time passed by in a way that felt like an eternity. Amidst everyone's anxious anticipation, six hours later, a brilliant celestial white light bloomed in the void, and a transformed, reborn figure descended.

It was none other than Jiang Mo, who had successfully leaped to the limit and lived a second life in reverse. His cultivation level had skyrocketed to an unimaginable level, having already broken through the limit and reached the 'Jianxian Palace'.

Listening to all things, comparable to the Creator, observing the stars and the moon, holding the golden crow in hand, unique in this world, above and below.

Jiang Mo called this a mysterious realm that no one before him had reached, but which he had already reached, 'Zhi Tai Xu'.

Like a celestial lord in a heavenly palace, high above, overlooking the most magnificent and grand mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and stars in the world.

Even after breaking through the bottleneck, Jiang Mo was still extremely weak. He had severely overdrawn his lifespan, and even if he achieved the ultimate leap in his life level, he would not be able to have much lifespan left, less than a few hundred years.

Even so, that's enough!

"It worked! It worked! I knew you could do it!"

The Flying Immortal Master couldn't help but shout in his heart, extremely excited. This was undoubtedly great news for him.

The secret realm and its disciples can be resurrected!

There are still realms ahead!

The secret key works!

Just as he was feeling excited, Jiang Mo in the void had a solemn expression, without the slightest joy.

He saw a crumbling, irreversible future.

I felt endless resentment, yet there was nothing I could do.

In the end, Jiang Mo still faced the cruel and cold reality. He waved his hand gently, and the silver-gray vortex turned again. The star-destroying beam left the Tianyuan tens of thousands of miles away, and all the dead spirits and the world were restored to their original state.

But they, they all, are frozen in this beautiful yet fleeting moment.

With a loud "bang!", the expected sound rang in Jiang Mo's ears, and the hopes that had been rekindled in the Flying Immortal Master and the three old antiques plummeted to the bottom once again.

"No!"

"Do not!!!"

Seeing a fragment of time suddenly shatter into pieces, an old man cried out in terror.

However, things didn't go as planned, and the second piece shattered as well!

Once one appears, two follow, then four, five, six, and seven. Once the chain reaction begins, it cannot be stopped, and all nine fragments vanish.

Even the few pages of the Book of Time that Jiang Mo had repaired could not avoid cracking from the inside out, and then, as if they had never existed, they were completely turned into dust.

Failed.

The burden on a planet far exceeded the limits that these fragments could bear. Jiang Mo survived, but these fragments could not.

Ultimately, they are not complete enough and have limited capabilities.

"Boom!!!"

The Silver-Gray Vortex collapsed, and the brief but beautiful scene plunged back into purgatory. The Abyss remained a ruin, and the passage to the outside world was slowly opening.

"what!!!"

A roar that shook the starry sky once again came from the mouth of an ancient being. It could not accept this ending, and its killing intent was extremely strong as it vented its dissatisfaction to the sky.

The outcome was inevitable and unchangeable, but outside the barrier deep within the passage, powerful figures from three major forces were overjoyed.

Having witnessed the power of time permeating the entire Tianyuan Ruins, they were all like they were on steroids, desperately using their supernatural abilities to shatter the weak barrier and completely open the passage between Tianyuan and the outside world.

The innate magical artifacts and the history books of time are in the hands of those natives!

However, on the eve of the barrier's collapse, the Flying Immortal Master and the other two ancient beings' eyes grew increasingly cold, showing signs of going berserk at any moment.

These outsiders were unaware that the barrier separating the two worlds was protecting them, not the native creatures.

With a deafening roar, as if a corner of the universe had exploded, dazzling light emanated from another world, and countless powerful beings descended like a torrential rain.

The Great Dynasty, the Sunset Royal Court, and the Void Sword Sect—their minions and elites, led by their respective monarchs, generals, elders, and high-ranking officials, forcefully ascended to this desolate world, looking down upon the five native beings.

In an instant, their previously arrogant demeanor turned to alertness as the overwhelming killing intent rushing towards them was crimson, resembling the surging ocean.

The monsters that originated from their homeland are not weaker than them, and even pose an unspeakable threat to them.

"Enter my imperial court, and you will be protected and allowed to return alive."

A king's avatar spoke, attempting to first win over these monsters and find the historical records on their bodies.

Do you know what you're saying?

The Flying Immortal Master looked at him calmly, his anger on the verge of erupting. These beasts seemed to have completely forgotten their hideous and ferocious behavior when they attacked the passage from the outside, and they still dared to shamelessly try to win him over.

“You have no choice. As fellow human beings, come with us. Otherwise, these monsters will not let you go today. If you are captured and taken to the heart of the royal court, even the sect leader himself may not be able to rescue you.”

The elder of the Void Sword Sect coldly warned that his cultivation was incredibly terrifying, even surpassing that of a King's Dharma Body by a large margin.

"Don't listen to their nonsense. These hypocrites just want to devour you until there's nothing left. Come with us!"

The colossal serpent, blotting out the sky, spoke in a human voice, a sinister smile playing on its lips, and said to Jiang Mo:

"Especially you, young man, you still carry a faint aura of the demon race. You must have some connection with my demon race, perhaps even demon blood flowing through your veins. How about returning to the royal court with me?"

"With your cultivation and aptitude, it's not impossible that His Majesty might bestow upon you the title of king!"

Jiang Mo ignored its invitation, silently staring at the dust in his hand, still basking in the bitterness of defeat. Man proposes, God disposes...

He suffered the most devastating defeat of his life, losing everything, losing the little humanity that sustained him. Now, he stood there, lost in thought, with many memories of the past flashing before his eyes. His once steady and unwavering mind, as solid as a mountain for millennia, finally cracked.

pity.

pity.

such a pity.

He sighed inwardly, feeling as if he had aged countless years in that instant. He was no longer the spirited and arrogant Xuanzun who looked down upon the entire world, but a lonely old man in his twilight years.

Even though he was still in his youthful appearance, his heart was already old and withered, and even his sorrow had dried up, unable to overflow.

Chapter 540: The fierce devil in the abyss of heaven, no one can stand against him

The great serpent's voice resounded throughout the universe, and the elites of the three major factions could clearly hear the two words.

Make the king!

A being second only to the Sunset Demon Emperor in terms of prestige, in a demon empire that reveres martial prowess, this means being below one demon and above hundreds of millions of demons.

Bloodline, strength, and tribe all need to meet certain qualifications before an exception can be made to bestow the title of king and enjoy the right to rule over a vast territory.

Now, Jiang Mo, all alone, is qualified to be crowned a king, as stated by the Great Serpent himself.

The onlookers, including members of the Great Ye Dynasty, the Void Sword Sect, and a large number of demon experts who had come with several king-level giant demons, were all astonished, but few doubted the truth of the statement.

The reason is that this giant serpent is the most valued monarch of the Sunset Demon Emperor, and also his capable assistant when he inherited the throne. In a sense, it can represent the Sunset Demon Emperor in person!

Realizing the demon race's grand scheme, the elder of the Void Sword Sect, the handsome man in white, frowned slightly and addressed the several kings from afar:

"Tianyuan is the territory of the human race. I will not allow them to be taken away."

With a clang, Elder Linghuai formed a hand seal, and an enormous sword formation suddenly appeared in the void behind him. Three thousand flying swords, shrouded in immortal light and sharp as lightning, danced rapidly, like a resurrected dragon, glaring menacingly over the Tianyuan Ruins.

"If they retreat here, it won't be a big deal."

"If you insist on taking another half step forward and provoking a war between the human and demon races, then I am willing to accompany you to the end."

"Let's see if your skin is thicker or if my Three Thousand Swords are sharper."

After Elder Linghuai finished speaking, the Xuanfeng Monarch's Dharma Body from the Daye Dynasty also spoke.

He stood on a sea of ​​lotus blossoms, spotless, facing the Flying Immortal Master. As if recognizing his identity, he decisively played the emotional card.

"Judging from your Taoist robes, they are very similar to those of the Flying Immortal National Preceptor of our dynasty. You must belong to the Flying Immortal Sect within Tianyuan, right?"

"Your Flying Immortal Sect also has a lineage in the Imperial Dynasty, and there is even a prefecture called Flying Immortal, located in the far north, which is quite vast. Fellow Daoist, please come to my dynasty to reminisce..."

Before he could finish speaking, a chilling, iron-like voice abruptly cut off their conversation.

"joke!"

"My Sunset Royal Court has never feared the power of your human race."

"Now that I have arrived in person, there will be no changes."

A burly man with two horns on his head, a rugged face, thick eyebrows, and large eyes, and a body like lava, provoked them with an arrogant tone that looked down on heaven and earth, completely disregarding the powerful figures of the Imperial Dynasty and the Sword Sect.

"It's that?! The Sky-Shaking Ant!" A cry of surprise came from the human camp.

"What?" A chill ran down the spine of the bystander.

The Sky-Shaking Ant, one of the top five peerless experts in the Sunset Royal Court and the master of the Seven Palaces Life Rings, possesses terrifying combat power that is enough to determine the situation on a battlefield.

Its patience and temper were exceptionally poor. Its majestic and domineering eyes surveyed the three ancient beings from different races, the Flying Immortal Clan, and Jiang Mo, before shifting to the powerful figures from the Daye Dynasty and the Void Sword Sect.

"I'm giving you ten breaths. Either come with me, or I'll personally cripple you and take you back."

"As for you humans, if you want to live, you can leave now. Otherwise, I will leave none of you alive."

"Boom!!!"

As soon as it finished speaking, it unleashed its oppressive power without restraint, sweeping across millions of miles and dragging everything around it into a colorless battlefield.

The expressions of several powerful figures from the Void Sword Sect, including the Dharma Body of King Xuanfeng, the divine generals and commanders of the Daye Dynasty, and Elder Linghuai, all changed slightly, realizing that they could not directly confront this power.

"one....."

"two!"

The Sky-Shaking Ant began counting, determined to obtain the Book of History. In an instant, the aura it emitted suddenly surged several times, almost reaching its peak.