There is the Immortal Dao Lord, who ranks first in the myths and legends of the secret realm forces. He stands on a lotus sea, wields the power of the sun, moon, and time, and holds the extraordinary phenomena of all the heavens and stars in his hands.

A mysterious demon emperor, with a majestic aura and an air of dominance over all directions, appeared behind him. A black sun rose behind him, and the overwhelming blood energy was so dense that the entire starry sky almost turned into a furnace.

The five deities formed from faith are Flying Immortal Dao Lord, Victorious Fighting Buddha, Erlang Zhenjun, Longevity Dao Lord, and Sun-Swallowing Demon Emperor.

Apart from the two in the middle, who were created by Jiang Mo based on the most well-known secular myths, the other three were the strongest beings he had heard of or seen.

"Come!"

"Hunter me!"

"Let me see your limits. I will smash your dog heads today."

Jiang Mo met the four ultimate beings from afar, utterly unafraid. He laughed loudly, his bold voice resounding throughout the boundless starry sky.

Chapter 623 Slaying Ying Yu, Suppressing the Giant

All five deities were at the half-step Taixu realm, possessing the combat power of a supreme Dao Lord, and overlooking the entire starry sky.

The same technique, when used by different people, produces completely different effects.

Its founder, the Flying Immortal Dao Lord, could only manage to condense three deities with combat power close to his own during his lifetime, while Ying Yu only had two divine bodies.

But in Jiang Mo's hands, a total of five divine bodies were forged. That scene, which can be described as mythical, completely shocked the three giants of the forbidden zone and Ying Yu.

That familiar aura, that familiar supernatural power, almost made them hate it to the core.

"open!"

Ying Yu instantly regained his senses, calmed his emotions, and decisively used the bloodline suppression technique within his body.

The pitch-black and profound field covered the entire area in the blink of an eye, attempting to weaken Jiang Mo's cultivation, but strangely found that it had no effect whatsoever, and Ying Yu's expression turned ugly.

Logically speaking, as long as one has human blood, regardless of the percentage of human blood, one will always be affected.

Jiang Mo, in the distance, remained unchanged, which revealed a chilling truth to Ying Yu.

Either the other party's cultivation level is far higher than his, surpassing the strongest ancestor of the Ying clan, causing the bloodline suppression to fail, or the so-called Xuanzun is not human at all!

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!!!"

"I don't know how many eras I haven't encountered such a formidable enemy as you. You are stronger than the Ji Clan and the little devils of the Underworld. You are very much to my liking!"

Seeing Jiang Mo display his ultimate combat power, Huang couldn't help but let out an excited roar. The many blood patterns on his body gradually began to shine, as if releasing some unknown power.

Coincidentally, the same was true for Yuan and Ji. Each of them used the bloodline supernatural power of their race to temporarily transform themselves into their ultimate form, and their combat power increased by nearly 100%.

In just one breath, he was a completely different person.

If their power was previously at the level of rivers and lakes, now it is a vast ocean, terrifyingly boundless, creating a stark contrast with Ying Yu.

Jiang Mo glanced at them, a dark golden light flashing in his eyes, and in an instant, he analyzed the approximate combat strength of the four people.

Huang is the strongest, and it is the standard for 100.

That speed is 97, the kite is 94, and the victory is 82.

"If I say I'll smash your dog's head, I'll smash your dog's head. No one can stop me today."

Jiang Mo's afterimage disappeared, and he decisively chose to attack Ying Yu, the weakest target. He was like a streak of light that transcended time and space, and rushed to Ying Yu's side, raising his hand to strike with his sword.

"Boom!!!"

The sword light was like the first ray of dawn breaking through the heavens and earth, its color as gentle as the sunset, yet containing unimaginable sharpness. It swept across a certain plane as a boundary, and then cut through the entire vast starry sky.

With a dull thud, Ying Yu, who had hastily activated the Divine Sun Ancient Cauldron, was knocked back thousands of miles.

The cauldron could not withstand Zhe Xian's sword energy. In an instant, the intense storm not only left dense marks on the ancient cauldron, but also scraped Ying Yu's limbs, bones, and sensory organs until they were covered in blood, as if he were being slowly sliced ​​to death.

"die!!"

Ying Yu roared in anger, about to fight back, but was once again severely injured and abruptly interrupted.

"Pfft!"

Jiang Mo's punch was like a dragon, carrying fierce rage, and went straight through his chest. The plague supernatural power from the Mountain and River Ten Thousand Poison Banner was instantly unleashed, and his blood-stained fingers flowed with a chilling gray light.

"help me!!!"

Ying Yu roared desperately. He hadn't expected the gap between the two to be so outrageous. In a single exchange, he was crushed and killed by Xuan Zun.

During this time, all the supernatural powers he used could not get close to Jiang Mo's body. His high-hanging Eye of Truth, which displayed the supreme combat power of an ancient emperor, could turn all laws into ashes with a gentle glance.

At the same time, Ying Yu could feel that his life limit had been hit by an unprecedented blow, and he seemed to have fallen a bit, unable to recover continuously.

Before he could even react, Jiang Mo's left hand, which was piercing through his chest, suddenly exerted force, grasping his shattered internal organs and tendons, and various plague-inducing gray lights poured out wildly.

"what!!!"

Ying Yu was corroded from the inside out, letting out a shrill scream. His life force plummeted, and a large number of skin lesions and ulcers appeared, growing all kinds of shocking tumors and abscesses.

Even more bizarrely, countless eyes with their own independent consciousness and heads of different sizes sprouted from his abdomen, shoulders, and the back of his head, filling him with both fear and dread.

Evil Art of Evil: Primal Parasite!

"Boom!!!"

Without even giving him a moment to struggle, the Black Lotus of Destruction hovering beside Jiang Mo once again gathered its strength and shot out a terrifying beam of light, sending Ying Yu flying tens of thousands of miles away. His entire body swayed precariously, shattered beyond recognition, and he nearly died on the spot.

"Boom!"

Elsewhere, the three giants of the forbidden zone are surrounded by the five great gods. Countless supernatural powers are clashing wildly, with both sides going all out and fighting to the death.

However, the three giants' combat power was indeed terrifying. After unlocking their ultimate combat power, they were able to hold their own against the five gods and even gained the upper hand.

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly, the starry sky darkened, and the Victorious Fighting Buddha among the five gods raised his hand and grasped the void. Countless golden lights gathered and transformed into a giant club that blotted out the sky.

"Roar!!!"

The next instant, a roar that shattered the stars resounded, and the already furious Buddha unleashed his most powerful divine abilities, wielding a giant staff with both hands and delivering a devastating blow.

"Boom!!"

The starry sea was swept by a colorless gale, and tens of thousands of golden staff shadows appeared. Ten phantoms of the Victorious Fighting Buddhas leaped high and struck the three giants respectively.

"Boom!"

The three giants were forced back, spitting out blood, their faces growing increasingly furious. They couldn't believe that a mere phantom projected by faith could injure them to such an extent.

However, it's not over yet.

At this moment, a massive Sun and Moon Divine Furnace was formed. The Flying Immortal Dao Lord used magic to trap the three giants, intending to refine them in one fell swoop. The other three gods rushed into the furnace like moths to a flame, restraining the three giants.

"No!"

"You can forget about trapping me again!!"

Huang's sharp voice resounded through the void. It was completely driven to desperation and erupted once more. Holding two innate magic artifacts, it spared no effort and defeated one of the gods at the fastest speed.

Both Yuan and Ji escaped the entanglement of the two gods, and the three of them joined forces to launch a combined attack inside the furnace, breaking out of the cauldron.

The Flying Immortal Dao Lord, suffering from the backlash, paled considerably, but his eyes remained frosty. He formed hand seals, and another endless waterfall of falling moons crashed down, attempting to wash away the cultivation of the three giants, but to no avail.

For a time, the five gods and the three giants fought fiercely, and Jiang Mo provided assistance by sending several innate magical artifacts to help stabilize the situation.

The people in the Heavenly Kingdom watched the fierce war outside the boundary with solemn expressions. The terror of those rulers was simply indescribable.

"Pfft!"

"Boom!!"

Meanwhile, on one side of the battlefield, Jiang Mo, with ruthless methods, killed Ying Yu several times in succession, causing him unbearable pain and a severe drop in his cultivation level.

Five of the nine ancient life stars of the Dao Palace were destroyed.

Ying Yu was already quite different from Jiang Mo, and now he was completely at Jiang Mo's mercy, at his mercy.

With a "sizzle," Jiang Mo gripped his throat with his five fingers, and the Undying True Blood Armor suddenly activated its deadly divine power, instantly turning the disintegrating body into a dried corpse, leaving not a trace of blood.

Ying Yu was reborn and noticed the three giants being entangled in the distance. He was filled with fear and panic. He dared not linger and turned around to run away. If he dragged it out any longer, he would be beaten to death by Jiang Mo sooner or later.

However, the moment this thought crossed his mind, a blurry yet familiar figure appeared before him.

"Boom!"

Jiang Mo's sword struck head-on, and Ying Yu's Divine Sun Ancient Cauldron vibrated with a metallic sound as it was struck. Ultimately, it could not withstand the attack, and a large section of the sword light still managed to split Ying Yu in two.

After that, in several rounds, Jiang Mo became more and more adept at killing. With the continuous and eternal weakening effect of the Broken Immortal Sword, as long as the enemy suffered fatal damage in the initial collision, the subsequent defeat would be like an avalanche that was irreversible.

As time went by, in about six minutes, Jiang Mo had killed Ying Yu dozens of times, and all nine Dao Palaces had been destroyed.

This supreme Dao Lord, now fallen into darkness, was in a terrible state, panting heavily, his vision turning crimson and blurry, and a series of images flashing through his mind.

Then, it freezes at a certain moment.

"Pfft!"

The sword sliced ​​across his throat, the sword energy exploded, and his flesh and blood were torn into bloody foam; even his soul could not escape.

Ying Yu's consciousness plunged into endless darkness in an instant, completely losing control of his life; he died.

The swift and terrifying outcome was something he himself hadn't anticipated. Everything happened too fast; Jiang Mo gave him absolutely no chance to escape.

After dealing with this person, Jiang Mo remained at his peak condition. He decisively returned to the battlefield to save his five divine bodies that were being suppressed and forced to retreat.

"waste!!!"

The moment Huang discovered Ying Yu's death, it couldn't help but curse, seemingly extremely disappointed. The supreme Dao Lord it had painstakingly cultivated turned out to be nothing more than a pretty but useless figurehead.

"Your turn is coming soon, you disgusting bug."

Jiang Mo said coldly that he had joined the attack and, together with the five divine bodies, suppressed the three giants.

The battle was extremely fierce, lasting for several months and nearly destroying an entire vast galaxy.

Of the five deities, four have perished. The surviving Flying Immortal Dao Lord is also in dire straits, his cultivation level having severely declined to that of a mid-stage Supreme Dao Lord, nearing the brink of extinction.

Of the three giants' six innate magical artifacts, four were shattered. Their owners, who had long since recovered to their peak cultivation levels, were once again driven to the bottom by severe injuries.

On the other side, Jiang Mo was also nearing his limit. Originally, the combat power of the two sides was roughly equal. He had seven innate magic weapons, while the other side had six, so they couldn't decide the outcome for the time being.

After nearly a hundred days of fierce fighting with no clear victor, an enraged Jiang Mo decisively unleashed his ultimate trump card: Divine Appearance Covering the Sky, performed using his second true form as a medium, descending upon the battlefield in one fell swoop.

That towering figure, standing in the vast universe like an eternal ruler, was terrifying to the extreme. It was a derivative of Jiang Mo's will and possessed boundless killing intent towards the three giants.

"boom!!!!"

The colossal demonic form unleashed three powerful punches, shattering the starry sky. The three giants coughed up blood, their bodies convulsing, nearly dying on the spot.

As for their innate magical artifacts, four out of the six were shattered into pieces by the terrifying, annihilating force of the fist, losing their divine essence and unable to reassemble, scattered throughout the universe.

"Humans!!"

"I'll remember you!!"

Covered in bruises and with his arm broken, Huang stood up shakily. He was the strongest ruler of this lineage, much stronger than Yuan and Ji, who were still lying on the ground, and still had the power to resist.

At this moment, Huang's gaze swept across the vast void and met that of a blood-soaked figure in the distance. It was filled with resentment, its eyes filled with hatred, wishing it could tear that human to pieces, eat its flesh, and drink its blood.

Even a Celestial Immortal Lord of four thousand years couldn't bring them to this near-death state.

Moreover, four thousand years later, their cultivation levels were far greater than they were back then. Even so, they were still beaten bloody by Jiang Mo and almost lost their lives.

Huang's chest heaved violently. It could tell that Jiang Mo was also nearing his limit. Several times, it had crazy thoughts and tried to gamble on whether it could kill him.

However, this idea was quickly dismissed by its cautious and suspicious nature.

The current situation is not suitable for further fighting. Huang abandoned its hunt for Jiang Mo, leaving behind a stern and menacing statement:

"You're being arrogant now, and indeed, I can't do anything to you."

"But you'll grow old eventually, won't you? When you're old, can't walk anymore, and your vitality is less than half of your peak, then it will be time for us to hunt you down again."

"Time is the most powerful weapon to erode you. You can't change it, so accept your fate! We can come at any time while you live the rest of your life, and you can only live in fear of being slaughtered!"

Hearing Huang's laughable words, Jiang Mo exhaled a breath of true qi, his sharp, iron-like eyes showing no fear as he calmly said:

"I cannot kill you today because my abilities are limited."

"And how dare you be so sure that in the future, in the years to come, I will not be able to kill you dark scum?"

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