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

"Please, Sect Master, understand!"

More than twenty elders made the same demand, and the disciples' voices were even more overwhelming, including those of the two vice sect leaders.

Ye You breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Ning Han, her gaze icy, and declared without hesitation:

"You and the others involved will go to the Elder of Justice to be whipped three thousand times and forced to ingest all kinds of poison. If you survive, you will be imprisoned in the Abyss of Repentance for a hundred years. Considering your significant contributions to the sect and our sect-discipline relationship, go quickly and don't make things difficult for me."

Upon hearing this, Ning Han's pupils shrank, clearly frightened by the severity of the punishment. The sect's judicial elder was also a peerless Dao Lord, and possessed the 'Reincarnation God-Slaying Whip,' a top-grade Heaven-rank magic weapon. One lash was enough to tear the skin and flesh of a cultivator of the same realm.

After a hundred lashes, his foundation cracked and his soul was damaged.

Not to mention the three thousand lashes, there was also the Hundred Poisons Wine, which was extremely poisonous. Anyone who took it would die. This was clearly intended to make those involved, including Ning Han, atone for their sins with their lives and appease the public.

The other five elders turned pale. As peak Immortals, they were now in the hands of the Peerless Dao Lord. Even if they didn't die, they would be crippled, and all their cultivation would be for naught!

"Senior brother, aren't you going a bit too far...?"

However, Ning Han refused to sit idly by and wait for his fate. He simply turned around coldly and retorted firmly:

"I will never accept your judgment. If I am to be punished with three thousand lashes by the elders of justice, I will voluntarily leave the sect!"

Suddenly, the world fell silent. The disciples watching all wore solemn expressions. Had the vice sect leader and the sect leader fallen out?!

On the other side, in the Daye Dynasty, the emperor and his two kings watched the spectacle from the sidelines, while the accompanying generals and officials exchanged glances and whispered amongst themselves.

In the crowd, Ye You quietly looked at Ning Han, no longer delving into the right or wrong of the matter. His current avatar stood at the pinnacle of the Jade Realm, how could he not see that it was an avatar in the early stage of the Jade Realm?

Perhaps it's time to part ways.

Next, Ye You's soft question echoed between heaven and earth, like the sound of the Great Dao, stirring up layers of waves.

"Ning Han, how long has it been?"

"It's only been a hundred years, Senior Brother..." Ning Han knew what he was asking and answered accordingly.

"You and these elders are quite clever. You left the sect early while I was in seclusion, leaving only an avatar behind. I'm curious, what exactly are you planning to do?"

Ye You's words exposed the truth that the six had long harbored a plot to betray the sect.

"I won't do anything, senior brother. I just want to ask one question: are you letting us leave, or are you preventing us from leaving?"

With a clang, Ning Han gripped the hilt of his sword at his waist, his eyes narrowed, and he entered a state of combat readiness. His terrifying sword intent was compressed wildly, without the slightest leakage, yet it was extremely dangerous.

Once unleashed in an instant, the killing move can annihilate all living beings within a radius of 50,000 miles in the clash between the two.

Having already broken off all pretense, the other five elders no longer concealed their true intentions, summoning their natal swords and preparing to fight against Sect Master Ye You.

A cultivator at the early stage of the Jade Realm, four at the peak of the Immortal Mansion Realm, and one at the late stage of the Immortal Mansion Realm—how dare they threaten him?!

"How dare you! What are you doing!"

Vice Sect Master Beigong Che shouted sternly, "Foolish! Put down your swords immediately! It's not too late to turn back now!"

“Senior brother! We have no regrets about going this far. If you are willing to back down, your junior brother will never draw his sword against you.” Kong Mu sighed softly.

Instantly, the atmosphere became tense, but Ye You laughed, a laugh that was both frightening and terrifying.

"it is good."

"If you want to leave, then go ahead."

"call out!--"

The instant he finished speaking, six dazzling sword lights struck his head, and then the six figures vanished from their spot, escaping tens of thousands of miles away.

"Humph......"

"BOOM!!"

As Ye You's gaze fell, the six sword lights were completely annihilated, leaving no trace. At the same moment, a terrifying roar came from the horizon, where the sky and earth were stained with blood.

There was a divine sword ten thousand feet long that pierced through heaven and earth. None of the six Dao Lords who fled survived; their physical bodies and souls were all destroyed.

Even though it was tens of thousands of miles away, the strange phenomenon it caused was still vaguely transmitted over, almost turning the world upside down.

This is the power of a peak sword cultivator in the Jade Realm: able to manipulate cause and effect at will and deliver a fatal blow from 30,000 miles away.

The defection of Ning Han, Kong Mu, and others was the inevitable 'cause,' and their 'effect' was simply to escape smoothly, 30,000 miles away, without the Fallen Heaven Divine Sword attacking them, free to roam the vast sky.

Unfortunately, it was Ye You who made the move, inserting a desired effect between cause and effect, and casually throwing out a sword shadow that killed six people, displaying extreme dominance.

The Great Ye Dynasty's Martial Emperor, King, and Divine General who were watching were all shocked. They never expected that the Void Sword Sect Master, who had not walked the world for many years, would be so terrifying.

The emperor, in particular, though his face remained calm, was inwardly seething with turmoil. He considered himself to be a notch or two better than the three vice sect leaders of the Void Sword Sect, but he was still a long way from becoming the sect leader, Ye You.

In other words, if he had continued to cross the line, his life and death, along with those of the officials accompanying him, would have been entirely in Ye You's hands.

This is the true demeanor of a peerless Dao Lord. Apart from the 'Supreme' who are born only once every few thousand or tens of thousands of years, cultivators of this level are undoubtedly the number one.

In this vast imperial dynasty, perhaps only the Imperial Advisor could hold his own against Ye You for a few moves; even the Martial Emperor admitted his inferiority...

"The sect's affairs are trivial, and I apologize for making you laugh, Emperor. Please come to the main hall for a discussion."

Ye You, who had just killed the traitor, extended an invitation to the Martial Emperor the next moment, without the slightest emotional fluctuation on his face, as if to him it was just crushing a few noisy flies, not worth mentioning.

"Congratulations, Sect Leader Ye, on cleaning up the sect." Emperor Wu returned the greeting with a smile, and then they went together into the main hall of the Sword Sect for a private talk.

..............

In the unknown secret realm of the demon race, after Jiang Mo closed the array diagram, the illusory image of the magic weapon behind him also dissipated. He casually tossed the array diagram to Zhao Yi, who was still in shock. Song Ao, standing to the side, also looked away, his heart sinking.

Their master's schemes will surely be questioned and punished by the sect leader afterward. It is unrealistic for them to want to return to the sect. They are destined to wander in Tianyuan and may even become a diplomatic gift from Jiang Mo to the Void Sword Sect.

Thinking about this, the two of them panicked even more and felt completely lost.

"Stay here and take care of these pampered young people for me. I will ensure your safety and that the Sword Sect, the Imperial Dynasty, and the Demon Court will not be able to get in."

Jiang Mo left these words behind and strode out of the main hall. Before leaving, he used a method to lock up all the extraterrestrial beings, imprisoning their cultivation and rendering them unable to move.

"Thank you so much, Uncle-Master!!"

"Thank you so much, Martial Uncle!!!"

"From now on, my two disciples will go through fire and water for you, even at the cost of our lives."

Song Ao and Zhao Yi bowed and worshipped the departing figure, offering a respectful declaration. Their tense nerves were thus relieved, and the pressure eased.

However, Jiang Mo did not respond. He opened the secret realm again with his bare hands and left with Xuan Hua and the three demon kings.

"Go back and make more preparations. A great war may be coming. Prepare your fiefdoms and sects. In a while, I will send them to a safe place."

Jiang Mo gave a few instructions to the three kings and the old man, then returned to the sect. The bright moon hung in the sky, and it was the dead of night. The entire sect was peaceful and serene, with only a few faint lights still burning.

Jiang Mo stood alone in the front courtyard of the Dao Palace, silent, gazing up at the stars in the sky. As the pillar of the sect, the priority he needed to consider was the continuation of the Dao lineage.

Years later, without realizing it, he was about to embark on a path that had been trodden by those who came before him.

The scene he foresaw in the future caught him off guard. Even though he has now achieved great success in his cultivation and has two innate magical artifacts by his side, Jiang Mo still dares not say that he is 100% safe.

To ensure the safety of his disciples, he made the same choice as the progenitor of the Divine Descent.

"Om!!"

Jiang Mo activated the Book of Time, and a pale golden light emanated from his right hand, instantly covering the entire San Yi Gate, which was located in the mortal realm. Because the life of the Master was closely connected with the secret realm, the vast and mighty light golden light also continued to sweep across the San Yi Secret Realm.

The whole process was incredibly slow, lasting until it ended half an hour later.

Jiang Mo packed up all the sects and secret realms, and then, using the supernatural powers of the Book of Time, he entered into countless chaotic time-space world lines.

Like a colorful and vibrant river, it flows eternally beneath the cold and desolate starry sky.

Jiang Mo stood there, slowly rose, and broke free. His gaze fell upon a thin white line that had run through his destiny. The line was magnified countless times in an instant, revealing the world he inhabited. The development of all things in the world existed eternally in the form of a line that continued to extend.

"........"

The next moment, Jiang Mo stretched out his right hand and gently touched the white thread. Immediately, a sealed transparent flower was retrieved, and the scene sealed inside was none other than the Three Ones Sect and the Three Ones Secret Realm.

Then, Jiang Mo's left hand blossomed with densely packed Dao patterns of time. Countless similar parallel universes were all selected by him and suspended in the air. There were more than 30,000 world lines in total. Those parallel worlds gradually revealed one similar but dim flower after another.

Jiang Mo found parallel worlds where the Three Ones Sect and the Three Ones Secret Realm had already been destroyed, so that his disciples' relocation would not affect his counterpart in another timeline.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

With his left hand, Jiang Mo grasped one world line after another, beginning to plan his escape route. As the world flower in his right hand began to bloom with a faint light, the fallen secret realm flowers of the thirty thousand parallel world lines also gradually revived, like lights gradually lighting up in the long night.

Locking onto one spacetime coordinate after another, Jiang Mo surveyed the myriad realms with his gaze, and after confirming that everything was correct, he thoroughly solidified the integrity of the entire star migration path.

In the future, as long as he is not dead, or if the sect suffers a catastrophic disaster, he can travel to parallel universes at any time and fall into billions of similar worlds, cutting off all possibilities of pursuit.

"Boom!!!"

After casting the spell, Jiang Mo dragged all 30,000-plus world lines into the long river of worlds in one go, perfectly concealing them. The World Flower in his hand also dissipated.

After doing all this, Jiang Mo did not leave. Since he was already here, he might as well wipe out the remaining villains as well.

With a "whoosh," a history book of time fluttered, imprinted with the traces of time and space left by the descent of the ancient ancestor. Jiang Mo reversed time and space, using that wisp of aura as an anchor point, to search for the enemy's ruins in the vast river of the world.

Soon, a crimson parallel world line surged in the river, creating waves; without a doubt, that was the end.

However, Jiang Mo in this timeline was too powerful, and he was unable to descend. But he saw the abandoned ruins of the Divine Descent Sect, which were filled with countless vengeful spirits and a dozen or so powerful remaining auras, which were none other than the first, second and third generation ancestors.

"..."

Jiang Mo remained silent, but simply extended a finger from afar. In an instant, the ruins of the Divine Descent in that world were subjected to a terrifying attack from outer space. A gigantic finger descended, and the vast ancient land was instantly reduced to ashes, leaving only a bottomless pit.

Thus, the stronghold of the Divine Descent Sect was completely destroyed.

They would have no chance to be reborn and would have to die as time went by. Jiang Mo's intervention brought the process that should have taken hundreds or thousands of years to an abrupt end in an instant.

Chapter 562 The Silent Deep Sea, Meeting the Messenger

The splendor of the parallel world's long river is undoubtedly the most magnificent miracle in the world. Even after Jiang Mo destroyed the ruins of the Divine Descent, he couldn't help but stop and admire it for a moment before silently leaving.

When we returned to the normal timeline of Tianyuan, the sky was gray and thunder echoed in the distance. Less than a few breaths later, a torrential downpour began.

The entire mountain gate, and even the surrounding world, became blurred and eerie under the inky darkness and dense curtain of water.

Jiang Mo spread his arms, tilted his head back slightly, and let the rain soak his whole body. He hadn't been rained on like this in a long time, and he felt refreshed and relieved.

First, there was the need to resist the arrival of the Starry Sky Humans, then to declare war on the three major forces, and even more so, to secretly guard against the influence and erosion of the will of heaven on himself, as well as the spying of an ancient being who seemed to have never died. Even though Jiang Mo had cultivated to a level above the Immortal Palace, he could not relax in the slightest.

He was acutely aware that he could not afford to fall, no matter what. If he were to fail, the entire Tianyuan would become a slaughterhouse for the Starry Sky Humans and the three major powers, and all living beings would perish.

That night, he remained awake for a long time, simply sitting quietly in the Moon-Gazing Pavilion atop the mountain, his clear, gentle eyes watching as the inky sky was torn apart by the breaking dawn, day and night alternating, and time passed unnoticed...

Jiang Mo thought a lot, and the world gave him a lot in return. With the Book of Time, he could see everything that happened outside the secret realm and within the human world.

This abyss was too beautiful, too filthy, too weak, too naive to him, encompassing all living beings within it, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in a ranch.

Deep down, Jiang Mo's decision became increasingly unshakable.

He will create an everlasting peace and a bright and clear world for this world, for future generations, and for all the spirits dwelling here. No matter who stands in his way, he will push them all away and eliminate any future troubles.

.........

Several days later, Jiang Mo entered the Heavenly Kingdom again for a visit, and the research of the group of scientists once again made an innovative breakthrough.

Chief scholar Berg explained that the Star Destroyer has completed its 7.0 version upgrade. Under extreme charging conditions, it can penetrate a planet with a diameter of 60,000 kilometers in one shot. Its range is 700,000 kilometers. Within 300,000 kilometers, its destructive power remains undiminished. When it reaches the edge of the 400,000-kilometer range, its power drops to 50%.

Jiang Mo was somewhat satisfied with this and gave further instructions:

"The power of artillery fire cannot be measured by whether it can shatter stars. Such a vague standard of power cannot accurately determine whether it can penetrate the energy protection layer of the Star Human race's warship."

"The most common needle and thread, you know? If it's a balloon that's expanded to its maximum size, with a diameter of hundreds of meters, it will burst if you just lightly touch its surface with a silver needle. But if you try to hit a diamond with a silver needle, the former will only break."

Upon hearing this, Berg agreed, then immediately revealed the difficulties he faced:

"However, even our most robust test sample for artillery fire... the newly developed Alleifa metal couldn't withstand a small-scale firing of the Star Destroyer."

"Yes... From now on, let's use 'it' as a sample."

Jiang Mo smiled slightly and took out a small, irregularly shaped metal mountain from his storage ring. It was a spoil of war he had taken from the prisoners from beyond the realm.

The metal mountain, its surface stained with mottled bloodstains, was originally made of 'Nine Nether Blood Devouring Iron,' an exceptionally hard natural substance.

On this basis, the Sunset Demon Emperor donated some of his blood to nourish it, causing it to undergo an extreme transformation, making it indestructible. It was a gift it bestowed upon a direct descendant, a princess of the demon race, to celebrate her hundredth birthday. Later, it was seized by Jiang Mo, and now it is perfectly suited to be used to test the power of the Star Destroyer Cannon.

"From now on, let's use it as the standard. When your beams can penetrate this metal mountain, it should be a sure thing to shatter the warships outside the Human Race's Eternal Mothership in the Starry Sky."

"Yes! Thank you for your gift." Berg expressed his gratitude as if he had received a great treasure, and a look of relief appeared on his haggard face.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Jiang Mo patted its shoulder, paying high tribute to the dragon-human scientists, including Berg, and other human scientists.