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

Thus far, the ancient human and divine races have a total of five Dao Lord-level warriors participating in the battle.

The Ancient Sword Grass exhaled a breath of stale air, tilted its head slightly, faced the crowd, and said, "Come on."

"Om!!"

The phantom images of twelve ancient immortal swords slowly unfolded behind the old man, each sword stained with the blood of a divine Dao Lord, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Boom!!!"

A great battle was about to break out. The three divine generals charged into battle head-on. The Heavenly Book Dao Lord cast spells and continuously set up formations to imprison the old man. The last Dao Lord was responsible for waiting for an opportunity to strike. He hid in the darkness of the void and kept changing his position, trying to find an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

"kill!"

The three divine generals were all in the form of awakened bloodline power, with three heads and six arms, displaying their peak strength, and dared not be careless.

After all, more than 20,000 years ago, the old man before them had a title that resounded throughout the world—the Primordial Sword Emperor. He had even severed the arm of the God Emperor of that era, making him incredibly terrifying.

If it weren't for the fact that its strength is now reduced to less than one-tenth, the three divine generals and two Dao Lords would never have dared to step into the arena to fight it.

"Boom!"

The Sword Grass Elder, wielding a long spiritual sword formed from his natal sword energy, was engaged in a fierce battle with three divine generals. The scene was complex and ever-changing, with each move flowing smoothly and easily breaking through many killing moves. The three generals rushed at him, but could not even get close.

The reason it could easily break through the encirclement was that each of the three divine generals was significantly weaker than it in individual strength. If the three were of equal strength, it would have no chance of breaking through the encirclement.

"Wow!"

A young general hastily parried an old man's sword strike, only to find it was merely an illusion; the real killing move was yet to come.

"Pfft!"

The piercing sword energy suddenly erupted into a million astonishing sword energies, its power increasing many times over. In an instant, the young divine general was covered in wounds, riddled with holes, his body and soul severely injured, and he nearly died a tragic death.

"call out!"

At that very instant, a strange figure suddenly approached the old man, and two intertwined blood blades swept towards his abdomen, the easiest spot to attack, with a higher hit rate than the throat.

"boom!"

The old man with the sword grass remained calm, as if he had expected this. His afterimage disappeared, and he fought with several people one after another. Before long, one after another, disheveled figures were knocked away. Some had their arms cut off, and some were almost slashed off.

Even the Heavenly Book Dao Lord, who was hiding in the back and choosing to restrain others, was pale. Several sword energies were lodged in his body from a distance, and he could not get rid of them no matter what. They were constantly damaging his tendons and veins in his hands and feet, as well as his vital organs, forcibly interrupting the prelude to his spellcasting time and time again, causing him to lose most of his combat power.

"It's time to finish."

The Ancient Sword Grass spoke without joy or sorrow, revealing that its true realm was extremely terrifying, far surpassing other ancient ferocious beasts that were also rulers, and even faintly approaching the limit of transcendence.

"Boom!!!"

The next moment, the space within the dueling arena became chaotic, and countless flying swords emerged from the ripples of the void, numbering in the staggering tens of millions, covering every corner.

The Moon Reflecting Emperor, who was in the distance, had a sudden change in expression. He saw through the situation and was about to interrupt, but it was too late.

Jiang Mo also showed a look of surprise. This old guy's ability was terrifying. Almost instantly, the five Dao Lords in the arena all had a strong death aura, which was a sign of impending death.

"Sword Pool, activate!"

As the ancient sword grass emitted numbers, ringing out like a clashing beast tide, tens of millions of flying swords shuttled back and forth in the dueling arena, gradually obscuring everyone's vision with a white, blurry storm.

"clang!"

"Clang clang clang!!!"

The sword energy echoed for dozens of breaths, drowning out the sound of flesh tearing apart. Only the flying light-colored blood mist, intertwined in the storm of sword energy, told the truth.

Time passed second by second, and the light-colored blood mist continued to expand, becoming increasingly dense.

When the sword's cry subsided and the storm abruptly ceased, everything came to a close. The old man with the sword grass was deathly pale, his back hunched, coughing incessantly. Such a racial divine power had almost cost him his life.

Time is a cruel mistress.

Each strike cuts to its vital points, eroding the very foundation of its power.

Time flies like an arrow.

It is so high that one cannot reach the end even after exhausting one's entire life's efforts; instead, one is like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any moment.

"Tick-tock..."

"Tick-tock..."

Drops of silvery blood dripped from the old man's mouth. He was having great difficulty breathing, and his limbs felt stiff; he was on the verge of death.

"call......"

"call....."

The ancient sword grass was almost collapsing, its body covered in cold sweat, and it was weaker than ever before.

Around it were pools of thick blood and the broken remains of various weapons. The three divine generals and two Dao Lords had all perished!

"call out!!!"

A blazing divine light shot out from within the divine ranks, as a murderous divine general attempted to force his way in and, at this critical moment, kill the Sword Grass Elder.

"Ok?"

Jiang Mo frowned slightly, displeased. His gaze swept over the figure, which suddenly exploded. Before the soul could escape, it merged with the blood energy, condensing into a new blood bead, which he remotely drew into his hand and gave to Yue Min.

"Don't break the rules."

"Now that it's over, don't blame me for being ruthless if you try to take action again."

Jiang Mo's voice echoed through the void, and upon hearing it, the old man in the arena smiled, his aged wrinkles smoothing out:

"good....."

"good....."

"Heaven is helping me!"

"Boom!!!"

It opened its mouth and inhaled, and the scattered blood around it transformed into streams of pure blood that continuously flowed into its mouth, gradually filling its parched body.

After enduring twenty thousand years of torment, a torrential downpour finally arrived, causing the aura of the Primordial Sword Grass to surge like never before—doubling, tripling, tripling...tenfold...sixteenfold...

Once the remaining blood essence of the five Dao Lords was completely devoured by it, its aura gradually stopped changing. It changed from its previous weak and aged appearance and recovered one-third of its full strength, making it no weaker than the Moon Reflecting God Emperor.

When the old man, who had closed his eyes, opened them again, the starry sky was silent, and an ancient emperor had been resurrected.

"call......"

The Primordial Sword Grass adjusted its aura, a fleeting killing intent flashing in its eyes. It longed to sweep away all the gods and ancient humans here, but it couldn't.

Both wary of the mysterious entity within the Moon Reflection Emperor's body and concerned that Jiang Mo might interfere, they ultimately had no choice but to give up.

"Young friend, thank you very much..."

The Primordial Sword Grass slowly turned around and bowed to Jiang Mo. If it weren't for his earlier protection, any Dao Lord or Divine General could have killed it.

"You're too kind. That's the rule. If you want to thank someone, thank yourself."

Jiang Mo smiled faintly, not taking it to heart. This ancient creature displayed extraordinary combat power, which even tempted Jiang Mo to take it to the Immortal Realm to guard a region for him.

"Let's stop here. Do you want to continue?"

Afterwards, the old man with sword grass asked the Moon Reflecting God Emperor and the various Dao Lords and Divine Generals for their opinions. Their expressions were subtle, and they were unwilling to fight any longer.

Meanwhile, the other rulers were also intimidated by a single glance from the Primordial Sword Grass, dispelling their thoughts of continuing the fight.

This hasty battle came to an end. The dueling arena was casually wiped out by Jiang Mo, and the two sides resumed their standoff.

.......

Ten days later, on the distant edge of the universe, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared: a huge black sun, dominating the starry sky, appeared in a mighty manner, and in an instant, it traversed hundreds of light-years and descended upon the ancient star road.

Also appearing was a man dressed in imperial robes, who moved through the starry sky as if walking on flat ground. His body was filled with surging chaotic energy, and every move he made seemed to be the master of heaven and earth. With one step, he also arrived at his destination.

His features were resolute and masculine, his eyes sharp and filled with supreme majesty; he was none other than the king of the ancient human race!

Upon first arriving at the Twenty-Eight Ancient Roads of the Starry Sky, He glanced at the Moon Reflecting God Emperor, then swept his gaze over Jiang Mo and the others, his expression solemn and inscrutable.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the black sun dissipated, and a figure emerged from it—the Eternal Sun God Emperor had arrived.

He was relatively young and robust, with dragon totems wrapped around his arms. His body exuded an extremely hot aura, and the originally gloomy Starry Sky Ancient Road was changed by his arrival, instantly becoming as hot as a desert.

Thus, the two god-emperors of the ancient human race and the god race, and the Yuqian Human King, met again after hundreds of years.

However, this time there were some uninvited guests.

"Did you summon us here?"

Emperor Hengri's gaze turned hostile as he scrutinized Jiang Mo, and he cut to the chase: "What are you planning to do?"

Yu Qianren King remained silent, his gaze intense. Jiang Mo emanated an indescribable threat from him, an ominous presence that no great enemy since his birth could have bestowed.

“A warning to you, and to the Mother Goddess behind you.”

Jiang Mo spoke bluntly, ordering in a matter-of-fact tone:

"From this day forward, you shall never set foot in Tianyuan again. Any thoughts you should not have should be severed today."

Chapter 650 In person

The cold words reached the ears of everyone in the starry sky. All the Dao Lords, Divine Generals, and Sovereigns present held their breath and watched as the white-haired Dao Lord issued commands to the two supreme beings of the Divine Race and the Primordial Human Race.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Emperor Hengri did not smile, nor did he get angry. He simply asked with utmost calmness, his eyes flashing with firelight, and his black yang flames were already gathering strength.

Do you know what you're listening to?

Feeling confident and fearless, Jiang Mo couldn't help but ask a question in return.

"......"

The two confronted each other, the void solidified into a suffocating and terrifying state, a chill silently spreading. The rage of the ultimate beings could influence a region of the starry sky, and the beings within it felt as if they were in a purgatory filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

The Emperor Yuqian remained silent, his brows slightly furrowed, continuing to observe. He specifically glanced at the Moon Reflecting God Emperor beside him, secretly transmitting his voice:

"Is this the person?"

"Um."

The two exchanged glances, and Yu Qianren immediately understood the general situation. His expression became slightly serious, but he was not panicked, as if he had a plan to deal with it.

"What if I say no?"

Just then, the arrogant and disdainful Emperor Hengri, who was always unrestrained and looked down on all living beings in the universe, snorted coldly and rejected Jiang Mo's proposal.

“Then you, your people, and the mother goddess you worship will all die under my sword.”

Jiang Mo spoke nonchalantly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, as if to him, slaughtering an entire race and an ancient life-bearing star was nothing that needed explanation or attention.

He can do it if he wants to.

This is the Supreme Dao Lord, who does as he pleases, unrestrained by any worldly laws, and can almost be said to be the limit of species evolution.

"Oh? You're just a human, are you going to start a war against my race? Who's ordering you? Your mother goddess?"

Emperor Hengri sneered coldly, crossing his arms and calmly looking down at the white-haired man, not taking him seriously at all.

However, before Jiang Mo could even reply, someone preemptively distanced themselves from the conversation:

"Our lineage has reached a consensus with Your Excellency and will not participate in any future disputes related to Tianyuan."

The Moon Reflecting God Emperor spoke up in time, saying that whatever consequences this matter might cause had nothing to do with their lineage, and that they would not help the Sun Reflecting God Emperor's lineage to go to war with Jiang Mo.

This subtle move instantly displeased the Eternal Sun God Emperor, like an invisible slap landing unexpectedly on His face, causing His displeasure to rise even higher.

"Your Majesty, did you hear what this person is saying? You are the leader of the three races. Are you going to watch this person rise above us and arbitrarily decide the fate of our race?"

Seeing that the Emperor of the Sun had remained silent for a long time, the Emperor of the Sun began to put pressure on Him, intending to drag Him into the conflict.

"That's incorrect..."

Yu Qianrenwang casually waved his hand, then stared intently at Jiang Mo and said:

"You want us to give up the chance to go back? Fine, as long as you have enough strength, we can talk about anything. But if you lack the strength, then you are being far too arrogant... Fellow Daoist, think it over."

“You need to understand that you are not only going against us, but also that behind us there are taboos that you can never shake or violate.”

Yu Qianrenwang invoked the mother goddesses of the three ancient life stars in an attempt to intimidate Jiang Mo into abandoning his original ideas.