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

"Junior, let's see how long you can be so arrogant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a primordial magical artifact unfolded, releasing a barrier that resembled amber in shape and structure, firmly protecting the three lords of the forbidden zones.

Hiding inside was an old man whose skin was festering and who looked almost like a dried-up corpse, and he was grinning slightly.

"..."

Jiang Mo noticed the barrier, which was indeed indestructible, so he decided to ignore these scum for the time being and instead looked at the eight peak experts present. His eyes turned slightly cold as he said:

"Are you here seeking revenge, or to seize two supreme treasures? Or perhaps you've been bewitched by the immortals to carry out their will?"

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, this is a matter of grudges between us and Li Yan Mountain. What is your intention in interfering without authorization?"

"Is this your idea? Or your idea?"

Jiang Mo smiled faintly, gazing at the sect leader of the Xuan Shang Tai Qing Sect.

"That's what I mean. I imagine the other fellow cultivators think similarly..."

The man holding the stars answered calmly. He was not afraid of Jiang Mo. It was just that there were too many sects involved in this siege, and the Immortal Clan had not yet joined the fray. That was why he had the confidence to speak to Jiang Mo like this.

"it is good."

Jiang Mo revealed a bright smile and said loudly:

"Since so many people are unwilling to let me get involved, then I'll take my leave and return to the Eastern Wilderness. Is that alright?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, all the supreme Dao Lords and Martial Gods fell silent. No one dared to ask him to leave, simply because they were unsure whether the Xuan Tian Coffin and the Eighty-Eight-Cornered True Flame Banner were in his possession.

Seeing the crowd fall silent, the Lord of Crimson Lotus Mountain stepped forward and continued:

"Cultivation is a process of natural selection. Since my ancestors killed your forefathers in their struggle for opportunities, it is only natural for you to seek revenge today. Come on, if you want revenge, come to me. I will accompany you to the end. Those of you with the ability can kill me, and those without will be killed by me. As for the Xuanzun and the Ancient Emperor, they are irrelevant to our grudges. Let them leave, how about that?"

"No way."

Just then, a medicine goddess spoke, her cold, sharp eyes revealing a chilling intent, and said:

"The Xuan Tian Coffin and the Eighty-Eight-Cornered True Flame Banner pose too great a threat. If they are kept on their person, it will cause endless trouble. Today, we must either hand over these two treasures and settle our grievances, or we must fight to the death to see who is truly stronger."

She was a supreme Dao Lord at the peak, too lazy to conceal her true intentions, so she spoke frankly and pointed out the source of the conflict.

"Is this your idea, or yours?" Jiang Mo asked again.

"That's what we mean."

Another Supreme Dao Lord stepped forward to express his opinion, and then, under Jiang Mo's scrutiny, the two Martial Gods of the Martial Extreme Hall also nodded slightly.

Soon, the eight Supreme Dao Lords reached a consensus: they would not allow Jiang Mo and the Root Plague to leave until they handed over the treasure.

"Fine, if you want to cause trouble, then I'll take it."

Jiang Mo laughed with an air of confidence, a laugh that was even chilling. The next second, a terrifying magic array appeared in the palm of his left hand, composed of eighty-eight different innate flames, which was none other than the Divine Flame Demon-Slaying Array.

"Gentlemen, would you like to become my nourishment?"

The moment Jiang Mo completely abandoned all pretense, the Root Plague's pupils dilated, and it laughed excitedly:

"Yes! That's how it should be! Damn it, you're not weaker than them, so just kill them all! Kill them all to your heart's content, kill until the heavens and earth are darkened, kill until all living beings wail in agony!"

"How exhilarating! How exhilarating! Kill! Kill! Kill out the despair and silence of an era!"

"Forget about their traditions and forbidden zones, let's overturn them all! A bunch of Tom, Dick, and Harry are barking and snorting here, they must be tired of living!"

Chapter 663 Instant Destruction of the Forbidden Zone

The original nature of the plague is bloodthirsty and brutal. It is a primordial monster born from the resentment of many extinct races and the remnants of divine crystals, and it does not care about life or death.

In its most powerful period, if it had developed slowly and suppressed its ambitions, it would have eventually had the potential to rule the entire Immortal Realm. But it just wouldn't have done that. It just liked to do whatever it wanted. While it was constantly evolving and hadn't even come close to completion, it stirred up a bloodbath in the Eastern Wilderness and slaughtered wave after wave of Dao Lords who came from other great domains to besiege it.

It was that battle that made its fearsome reputation spread far and wide. After that, the demon race and the human race of the Eastern Wilderness had to join forces and send as many as nine Supreme Dao Lords and Nine Palace Sovereigns to suppress this evil spirit, resulting in heavy casualties. As a result, the strength of the Eastern Wilderness and several other great domains in later generations was almost severely disrupted.

However, the combined attack of the nine ultimate beings still could not kill Wan'e.

Even after its resurrection, it has not been able to recover its peak combat power after a period of recuperation. However, with the four major lineages, two forbidden zones, and the immortal race hiding behind the scenes all eyeing it covetously, it remains as rampant as ever, uttering those disgusting and fearsome words in front of everyone.

it.

We must work with the Crimson Lotus Mountain Lord and the Mystic Venerable to kill all the Dao Lords who come here, along with the sects and forbidden zones behind them.

If Jiang Mo's expression was relatively mild and straightforward, then this one's expression was purely rude and threatening, completely disregarding the other party's feelings, and not caring whether or not to start a war; it simply wanted to kill to its heart's content.

"......"

The atmosphere at the scene visibly hardened and turned icy. The two female medicine gods from Medicine God Valley looked at Jiang Mo with frosty expressions and said:

"Even if you have the Eighty-Eight True Flame Banner, don't forget how many of us are here. Are you planning to kill us all?!"

"Can you do it?!"

Lingling, the Valley Master of Medicine God Valley, is 6,329 years old. She was once recognized as the most beautiful woman in a certain era of the Immortal Realm. After she attained the Dao of the Supreme Dao Lord, she has been living in seclusion in Medicine God Valley for thousands of years.

At this moment, it was she who was reprimanding Jiang Mo and Gu Huang for their unrealistic ideas.

"Young friend, you want us to be your nourishment? That's no funny joke..."

Just then, a Buddha from Mount Sumeru slowly spoke.

He appeared to be an elderly man, his body imprinted with golden seals, having cultivated an unparalleled golden body. His defenses were said to be unmatched throughout history, even comparable to certain special innate magical artifacts. And this was only his physical body; it did not include his other magical artifacts, such as the 'Myriad Calamities Robe' he wore.

Made from countless patches of tattered cotton clothing, it was a gift from those he saved when he traveled through the celestial realm to relieve suffering. The countless fragments of clothing gathered together contain the supreme power of the faith of all living beings, making it extremely indestructible.

"Not to mention that everyone here is a senior several times older than you, we are all beings standing at the same level, and each of us has innate magic weapons in hand. There are eight supreme peak Dao Lords, with at least ten or more innate magic weapons. In addition, there are several giants from forbidden zones restraining us. The Immortal Clan has not even intervened. You, a mere junior, dare to speak recklessly and say that you want to kill us for nourishment. Isn't that a bit too confident?"

The Buddha continued, saying that he did not care about past grievances; they had long since returned to dust.

His purpose in coming here was solely for the Xuan Tian Coffin and the Eighty-Eight-Cornered True Flame Banner. He had no intention of seizing these forbidden items, which possessed immense danger, and knew he was unqualified to control them; therefore, he intended to destroy them.

However, Jiang Mo's reaction was indeed somewhat beyond his expectations.

"I will kill you all, and no one in the world can stop me."

Jiang Mo said indifferently, "Want to give it a try? Right now, which senior would like me to send him on his way?"

Upon hearing this, the entire audience fell silent once more. No one dared to respond. Faced with this fearsome and infamous Lord of the Forbidden Zone, who truly stood at the pinnacle of his era, the eight Supreme Dao Lords dared not challenge him alone.

"Those who don't want their lineage to be wiped out, get out now."

"!!

Everyone frowned. This threat was no ordinary contradiction. Since Xuanzun had said it, he could act at any time, and given his abilities, it was almost a certainty.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" Jiang Mo's eyes turned cold, his killing intent was revealed, and a world like a purgatory rose up from the ground in an instant, enveloping all the Dao Lords, including the three forbidden zone giants.

The original lava world was replaced by an endless mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. That was Jiang Mo's killing intent. Within the intent, there appeared all kinds of densely packed broken corpses, extremely large, including demon emperors, forbidden zone giants, ruins comparable to stars, and one after another shattered innate magic artifacts.

"!!!"

At this moment, the eight supreme peak Dao Lords experienced for the first time what it meant to 'fall into an abyss'. After being trapped in this realm, they suffered an inexplicable suppression, their minds wavered, and fear spread uncontrollably.

Even their bodies are subtly and eternally embedded in this special world of artistic conception. Escaping is not so easy; they will be trapped for at least a short while.

"Fine, you old fogies, you won't understand the situation unless you witness some tragedy. But I'm not some kind of mad killer, so I might as well..."

His words abruptly stopped, drawing everyone's attention and leaving them wondering what he was about to do.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you trying to do!"

"Stop now, it's not too late! Don't let the entire Immortal Realm see you as a public enemy!!"

"Wait! We're willing to go!!"

The crowd's reactions differed, and looking at their anxious faces, Jiang Mo couldn't help but feel a little ironic. He said slowly:

"What I'm going to do? We'll find out soon enough. In the Immortal Realm, who dares to oppose me? Do they really think I'm easy to talk to?"

"Heh, junior, show us your tricks. We're curious how long you can keep this up!"

In the distance, among the three masters of the forbidden zones who were also immersed in the artistic conception, one of them spoke with arrogance, even continuing to provoke Jiang Mo, trying to see him lose his composure.

"Let's start with you."

"The 'Heavenly Demon Pit' of the Southern Netherworld..." Jiang Mo said calmly. As he spoke, he raised his left hand and gently slashed it across the void. Suddenly, a crack was torn open in the world of intent, and a fleeting ray of light swept past. Immediately afterward, the real-time status of the forbidden zone of life in the Southern Netherworld was projected into the void, allowing all the Dao Lords to see it clearly.

"What!

"It's actually a giant from the Heavenly Demon Pit?!"

As Jiang Mo revealed the origin of the creature from the forbidden zone, everyone was astonished. They were astonished that this dark forbidden zone, filled with rare demons, had been revived, and puzzled as to why Jiang Mo knew the creature's origin!

"what are you up to!"

The giant squeezed out a cold question from his throat, his scarlet eyes locking onto Jiang Mo, his killing intent surging, which was tantamount to admitting his identity.

"Let your stronghold be reduced to ashes."

"See clearly."

Jiang Mo smiled slightly. The moment he tore apart the world of intent, he had already sent the hundred eternal ultimate warships of the Heavenly Kingdom within his body to the vicinity of the Southern Netherworld. Then, he started traveling at a speed exceeding light-years, and in less than a few seconds, they all gathered above the forbidden area 'Heavenly Demon Pit'. Moreover, he had used a special illusion technique to conceal them with layers of void Dao patterns, so that their true appearance was not revealed.

"You dare to destroy my stronghold?!"

Upon hearing this, the giant of the forbidden zone burst into laughter, his voice piercing through the clouds, drawing the attention of all the Dao Lords present. Then, he spoke with unbridled arrogance:

"The Heavenly Demon Pit's formation was forged from the crystal remains of the Divine Martial Ancestor, a primordial demon overlord who had taken a half-step into transcendence. Its defensive power is unshakeable throughout the Immortal Realm. And you? Hahahaha!!!! Your true form is still here, how do you intend to destroy the Heavenly Demon Pit?! Come! Tell me! I refuse to believe this nonsense!!!"

The Divine Martial Ancestor, an ancient demon race member with the Xuanwu bloodline, died in the ancient war of the stars according to historical records. At the end of the war, he was struck down by the Heavenly Punishment of the Immortal Realm and killed in the sacred land where he lived. The sacred land turned to ashes and all living beings perished. As time passed, the Heavenly Demon Pit was formed.

The resentment of the Divine Martial Ancestor gave birth to various creatures and species within the forbidden zone, gradually giving birth to giants and rulers who obtained the power left behind by the Divine Martial Ancestor before his death.

Today, the arrogant Lord of the Forbidden Zone is none other than a being from the Forbidden Zone who has received the protection of the Divine Martial Ancestor. He is the strongest and oldest being in the Forbidden Zone. In his most glorious years, he once obtained nearly 80% of the Divine Martial Ancestor's power. However, due to the erosion of time, he now only has 60% left.

"Do not believe?"

Jiang Mo shook his head with a wry smile, "Whether you believe me or not, what does it matter to me whether I destroy you?"

Having said that, his gaze swept past the other two mysterious beings of the same level behind the giant of the restricted area, and he said:

"This old thing has the bloodline of the demon race. In the Immortal Realm, there is only one that can make me feel wary. So, it's easy to guess who it is. But to be honest, I really don't know who you are."

"..."

The two powerful figures from the forbidden zones, hiding inside the amber barrier, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but quickly tensed up again, their eyes warily fixed on the scene in the sky, wondering if the Heavenly Demon Pit was really about to encounter misfortune.

Hidden within them was a hint of anticipation, a hope to shatter that invincible myth. If the Mystic Lord truly possessed such terrifying power, then they would simply retreat, minimizing their losses. As for their allies becoming stray dogs, they would not care.

Jiang Mo then looked at the Eight Great Dao Lords, his expression relaxed, seemingly quite content and pleased, and slowly spoke:

"You all see this now. If you want to oppose me in the future, you'd better weigh your own capabilities and whether you have the courage to bear unacceptable consequences before confronting me."

"What exactly are you trying to say? What exactly are you trying to do?!"

The sect leader of the Xuan Shang Tai Qing Sect shouted angrily. This unsettling environment, where the whole situation was being controlled by others, and he could only watch helplessly as he was trapped in a quagmire, with the possibility of suffering severe damage at any moment, made him lose his composure and become impatient.

"......"

Jiang Mo remained silent, treating him as if he were invisible. He simply waved his hand, activated his divine sense, and communicated with the projections he had left inside each of the Eternal Ultimate Warships, unleashing his strongest attack.

"What...what is that?!"

Suddenly, the Supreme Dao Lord's pupils contracted, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

A terrifying red light appeared in the sky, one, two, three, and in an instant, dozens, even hundreds of beams appeared!

The Iron Curtain, shrouded in dark clouds, resembled silk scorched by molten lava, from which increasingly more red beams of light appeared, like suns embedded in its surface, radiating an aura of endless destruction.

"!!!"

In an instant, the previously confident leader of the restricted area felt uneasy, his eyes trembled, and that damned cold, stiff feeling had spread throughout his body.

When it tried to react, break free from the constraints of the realm of imagination, and return to the Heavenly Demon Pit, it was too late.

"Boom!!!"

An indescribable, violent crimson beam of light poured down upon the forbidden zone below, its world-destroying power causing all the supreme Dao Lords present to turn deathly pale.

"No!!!"

The giant of the restricted area roared hysterically, realizing what had happened and becoming agitated and angry. Unfortunately, his roar was completely drowned out by the relentless roar of the beam of light.

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!"

A hundred star-destroying beams, in their highest power form, frantically attacked the Heavenly Demon Pit. This other path, which was once capable of destroying the Heavenly Abyss, shattering the boundary wall, and even disintegrating all matter within the solar system, was considered the pinnacle and the limit of technological power. At this moment, it was being unleashed without reservation.