Chapter 449: Become famous in one battle, and rise and fall in the world The arrogant words reduced these masters who were at the top of the secret realm to the faces of the leaders and elders of various sects all changed. Some were frowning, some were sneering, and some were blocking the surrounding areas to prevent the Demon Lord from escaping. They had long heard of this man's evil nature, and now seeing him in person, they realized that his reputation was well-deserved. Facing the siege of numerous powerful enemies and being alone, he still dared to be so presumptuous; it was only a foregone conclusion that he would be beheaded. The Lord of the Divine Realm originally wanted to give the other party a way out, but unexpectedly he lost face. As his anger rose slightly, his blazing golden pupils revealed surging hostility. The Sanyi Sect, a mere mid-level force, could not compete with the Shenlin Sect even at its peak, let alone in its current incomplete state after being resurrected from the dead. The next moment, an indifferent and cold voice sounded, speaking for him. "Why waste time talking to this person? Since the Demon Lord doesn't appreciate it, then we will take action." Yun Qingrao stood in the air, holding a galaxy-shaped magical weapon in her hand, which was the Miaohua Tiancheng Waterfall, one of the most precious treasures of Ji Le Mansion. She was filled with murderous aura as she stared at Jiang Mo. No matter whether he was the reincarnation of the Supreme Lord or not, she would settle the grudge. "Alright! Please, let's kill the Demon Lord together!"

The first to respond was the old physical cultivator from Jiuchong Mountain. Behind him was a terrifying vision: an active volcano erupting endless blood and energy, and even the shadow of a Qilin looming in it. "No matter how hard you struggle, you will die today." The Ice Flame Master said in a hoarse voice. He looks the youngest, with short ice-blue hair, but he is actually hundreds of years old, with white skin and a pale face. Ice-blue flames emanate from his body, and he rides a demon king-level pet, an ice deer. Just as they were about to take action, a gloomy and low voice interrupted them. "Wait a minute, I have something else to ask him." "boom!!" The ancient coffin hanging high in the sky suddenly shook open, and a skinny arm grasped the edge of the sarcophagus and slowly propped up the body. Afterwards, endless black blood burst out like a mountain torrent, falling madly to the ground, as if a lake made of blood was irrigating this narrow area. The old woman who came out of the coffin had sparse hair, a weather-beaten face, and dead gray eyes. She stared at Jiang Mo and asked, "Are you him?" "No." Jiang Mo answered briefly. Up to now, many masters who have come into contact with him subconsciously regard him as the reincarnation of the Supreme. Because his cultivation speed was so fast, it was a level that could not be reached by someone over a hundred years old. It was enough to rival the most dazzling geniuses and ancestors of major sects in the past thousands of years. "Is not it" The old woman sighed with regret, then smiled with relief: "It's all the same. Since you have inherited his legacy, you should take his place." "You can't do it."

Jiang Mo ignored it, the old woman's lingering breath posed no threat to him at all. "Boom!!!" Before he finished his words, the strange phenomenon occurred again. Another terrifying breath of energy appeared without warning, as if responding to his will. The void within the Trinity Gate was suddenly torn apart by a terrifying white light, and an old figure emerged; the ancient monster from the Feixian Sect had arrived. The degree of decay on his face had improved somewhat, but it was still creepy. His facial features were as ugly as a ghost, his eyes were cold and vicissitudes, and his whole body exuded an ominous aura like the abyss. He strode to the front of the mountain gate and stood shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Mo. His position was self-evident. At the same time, he glanced at all the masters and revealed a cruel and mysterious smile. "It's a bit too much for so many old antiques to bully a junior." "Why don't you let me fight you for a few moves?" "?!" This sudden scene made Lord Shenlin tremble with fear. The appearance of his old enemy made him extremely fearful. The unique Qi energy of Feixian Sect instantly covered the entire place. Not only him, but other masters also frowned. Unlike the Trinity Sect that was hunted down and killed, the Feixian Sect has always been one of the top sects and has never even experienced a so-called low period. Their master is an invincible monster of the same level. From the earliest records in ancient history, there is almost no record of his defeat in the dozens of battles that broke out in other secret realms. The eight masters present suddenly felt something was wrong, and their faces gradually became ugly. No one was confident that they could block the edge of this monster. "Why, you are afraid of this old ghost who has one foot in the underworld, but you are not afraid of me?" Jiang Mo laughed out loud, all the unhappiness in his heart was relieved. His eyes focused, and billions of spiritual energy turned into a blazing silver barrier with his thought, sealing the sky and the earth. "Boom!!!" The golden sea of ​​fire raged in an instant, burning thousands of miles of ice and frost. Jiang Mo was like a bright meteor, crashing straight into the camp of the eight masters, shocking everyone so much that they tried to resist hastily. Then he suddenly transformed into his second true body, and the Mountain-Shaking Gu in his body was stimulated to the extreme. His black hair fluttered in the wind, his eyes were bloodshot, and his skin was faintly covered with demonic patterns that were not human characteristics. The evil demonic energy that erupted instantly suppressed the entire scene, and the sky and earth were dimmed. "Bitch, you want to kill me, are you worthy?" "call out!!!" The void emitted a sharp trembling sound, and Jiang Mo was filled with murderous intent. He immediately locked onto the location of the old woman from Soul Refining Mountain. The afterimage flashed, and its speed was so fast that yin and yang were disordered, time and space were solidified, and it passed through numerous obstacles, not giving the other masters any time to react. Facing the lifeless coffin, he held the Wuliangjun sword in his hand, which was surrounded by dazzling bladeless blazing light, and smashed it fiercely and domineeringly. "Boom!!!" A sword light shot up into the sky, piercing through heaven and earth. The barrier set up just a moment ago could not withstand the terrifying power and shattered in the blink of an eye. "Ahhhh!!!"

The coffin was blown to pieces, and the old woman's bloody figure was turned into a bloody mist before she could even struggle. And those masters and masters with extraordinary vision saw her miserable condition with their own eyes. Before the sword light reached his body, his entire body was twisted and deformed by the pressure of the raised energy, and then split in half by the whistling sword light. It was more terrifying than lingchi, and it directly shattered into countless sticky blood foams. "Gulp! Gulp!" However, this was just the beginning. The ferocious sword looked like a hungry ghost, madly plundering and swallowing the blood mist. "Boom!!!" At the same time, Feixian Yuzhu also took action. He attacked almost at the moment Jiang Mo took action. There was a white moon hanging high behind him, and a bright ray of light suddenly blasted out, which was unstoppable. The attack range covered the entire sky, and the speed was so fast that the hit was completed from the moment the spell was released, and there was no escape. "Pfft!!" "Boom!!!" Seven masters were hit at the same time, but their injuries were different. Some were coughing up blood, falling from the void and smashing through the ground. However, the protective armor of the Lord of God was shattered in one fell swoop, and half of his body was also destroyed. He roared to the sky with overwhelming anger. Even worse off than him was the Master of Guquanxu, who was severely injured in an instant under the reflection of the sunset glow. One magical weapon after another was blown to pieces, and he was completely unable to withstand Ji Lingchuan's full firepower. In addition, the master of Changsheng Lake also let out a terrible roar. He was covered in wounds, gasping for breath, and almost half dead. At this moment, he finally experienced one of the twelve forbidden techniques of the Feixian Sect - Falling Moonlight. The killing move used by the old monster Feixian and the killing move used by the Feixian Sect Leader, even though they were exactly the same, were worlds apart. The former was hundreds or even thousands of times stronger than the latter. In a moment, the seven masters were terrified. "Come--" The old man laughed sinisterly, and his body changed again, shrouded in the evening light of the setting sun. It was another forbidden technique of the Feixian Sect, "Past Body", a unique skill that could ignore all magical powers and killing moves. The same person, the same place, but different time. The sword of today can never kill the person of yesterday. The old monster Feixian in this state can be said to be immortal. He fulfilled his promise and faced off against the three masters, Shenlin, Guquan and Changshenghu, showing his invincibility. He suppressed them from mid-air with one hand. A phantom of Xuanwu descended like a mountain, pressing the three men so hard that they coughed up blood and their bodies completely sank into the ground. "Boom!" On the other side of the battlefield, Jiang Mo destroyed the body of the Soul Refining Master, and controlled the sea of ​​fire, burning the nearby evil spirits, turning them into countless ashes. "call out!!!" The masters of Jiuchong Mountain, Jietian Gate, Jile Palace, and Bingyan Valley were caught off guard. Jiang Mo took advantage of the situation and pursued them, killing his way into their camp. His figure jumped and flashed quickly, changing positions constantly. "Wow——!" "Boom!!!" A bloody red route ran through the camps of the four major sects, followed by endless explosions. The bodies of the masters and elders were blown to pieces, and their souls were smashed to pieces by Wuliangjun. The four masters who witnessed this scene just breathed a sigh of relief and then surrounded and attacked Jiang Mo, engaging in a fierce battle, releasing all kinds of magical powers at all costs.

“BOOM!!!” Jiang Mo dodged extremely quickly, but it was of no avail. The range of those killing moves was too large, often covering dozens of kilometers. It was an indiscriminate attack, and he could only break them one by one. "boom--!" The two afterimages collided with each other, and the cracking sound of weapons colliding was heard. The result was no surprise. The Liushui Yunying sword in Yun Qingrao's hand was forcibly smashed into pieces. Jiang Mo pressed her down so hard that she fell to the ground like a meteorite. Her muscles were bleeding and she was struggling in pain. "Pfft!!" The next moment, Jiang Mo suddenly exerted force, looked directly into the woman's resentful eyes, and blasted her to pieces, with blood and flesh splattering everywhere. "Woooo!!" The wind was howling as the Master of Soul Refining Mountain reorganized her body. Her face was pale as she looked at the black-haired man with deep fear in her eyes, but she was quickly defeated by the ferocity and joined the siege. “Crack, crack!!” The Ice Flame Master exhaled a cold breath with a fierce killing intent. Starting from Jiang Mo's position, he completely froze the space within a radius of ten thousand meters into a towering, crystal clear black iceberg. "Boom!!!" The old man who practiced physical cultivation from Jiuchong Mountain, the soul refining master, and the middle-aged man from Jietian Sect all attacked with great force, using the greatest spiritual energy support from their respective secret realms to launch the strongest attack. A howling hurricane shook the earth and rose up, spreading in all directions, turning the already fragmented mountain and valley surface into dust. The iceberg at the center was unable to hold out for even half a breath under the ravages of all the violent energy before it turned into white steam and dust, with the area inside roaring continuously. Jiang Mo walked out calmly, with a defense line made of black mud around him, blocking the joint efforts of multiple masters. "call out!" The moment they looked at each other, a new round of fighting began, with dense afterimages crisscrossing the battlefield. Jiang Mo's second true body possesses overwhelming strength and speed advantages. Among them, the old man from Jiuchong Mountain and Lord Jietian, who had fought against him head-on, refused to believe in evil and tried to confront him head-on several times. Jiang Mo attacked with such force that the two men could not bear it. They vomited blood and flew tens of thousands meters away. Their faces were pale, their bones burst one by one, and their flesh and blood almost turned into rotten meat paste. "Devil, suffer death!" A familiar roaring sound was heard. It was Yun Qingrao returning to the human world. She condensed her body, held the Yin-Yang Liuhe Fan in her hand, and fanned it forward. Suddenly, a gray storm rose from the ground, and everything in its path faded and withered, turning into ashes. "." Jiang Mo calmly pushed forward with his sword, and easily defeated the killing move. There was a huge difference between the two. "Would I be afraid of you? I will accompany you till the end." “Swish! Swish!!” Tens of thousands of chains emerged from the black swamp, crossing the battlefield like bloodthirsty flying snakes, attacking the positions of the five masters. They were flexible and endless, and defeated them one after another. "Boom!"

"Boo!!" The five masters resisted with all their might, and although their lives were not in danger, they were trapped on the surface, with quagmires all around them, making it difficult to escape. As time went by, the black quagmire was defeated countless times, but there was no sign of receding. The number was still soaring rapidly, turning the entire battlefield into a black hell. The terrifying binding force made everyone's movements increasingly restricted. The oldest and most experienced elder of Jiuchong Mountain had an extremely solemn expression on his face as he stared at the body of the Demon Lord. He couldn't tell for a moment whether it was a human or a demon, and his thoughts were racing. "It's almost comparable to various innate physiques!" "I have never heard of a similar existence among demon kings and strange beasts. What exactly is its true form?!" As an opponent who had fought hand-to-hand, he had the most say. He just used his entire right arm to gather power and punched Jiang Mo, but was brutally beaten to pieces, with blood spilling into the void. That kind of exaggerated and unattainable strength does not belong to human beings at all. While he was pondering, Jiang Mo stood deep in the battlefield, his eyes sweeping over the five masters. Although they were injured, their lives were still terrifyingly tenacious. Under the protection of the secret realm, even if they were killed, they could briefly return to their peak state. If this continues, I'm afraid they will all run away. "Boom!!!" There was a loud noise in my ears. The Feixian Yuzhu in the distance was fighting against three powerful men alone. He didn't care about anything and fought freely, covered in blood. The power contained in his corpse-like body was terrifying and boundless. The three men didn't even have a chance to breathe. Jiang Mo looked over at the glow of dusk on the old man's body, thinking for a moment, and made a rough decision. "?!" It was also because of this sudden look that Feixian Yuzhu felt uneasy for some reason, and broke out in a cold sweat. He felt the breath of death approaching. His pupils trembled slightly, and he quickly turned his head to look at Jiang Mo, as if on guard. When their eyes met, Feixian Yuzhu understood the meaning of that look without words. Was he advising him to be prepared?! "Wow——!" Jiang Mo's hair turned white in an instant, and his eyes were cold. Around him, the black swamp completely formed a cage, binding those masters and preventing them from escaping. Then, a blazing silver light burst out from his chest, one, two, three, and began the countdown to his strongest killing move, Eternal Day. Jiang Mo's figure disappeared between heaven and earth, and then time seemed to freeze. When everyone came to their senses, a huge, white ball of light was already suspended in the sky. The unmeasurable temperature caused the black swamp to evaporate rapidly, and the surface was turning into desert at a speed visible to the naked eye. "???" The Feixian Master who witnessed this scene decisively gave up the attack and cast the "Black Tortoise Shield" to protect his passing body. "Boom!!!!" The light ball exploded, and the diffusion speed of the heat wave and shock wave soared to thousands of times Mach, penetrating the entire battlefield in a few tenths of a microsecond. "what!!!" There were masters wailing hysterically, their bodies charred and blurred, their blood evaporating. The silver-white beam of light, reaching from heaven to earth, continued to illuminate the battlefield. The eight masters became lambs and were slaughtered at will. The various magical instruments that suppressed the religion were shattered, and their figures flashed a few times in the silver light, and then there was no movement. Their reborn souls were also burned, and they were in excruciating pain. "call out!--" A streak of dim yellow light tried desperately to escape.

The basalt magic shield that originally protected his body was shattered with a loud bang. The old man surnamed Ji was still in shock. His heart was beating wildly and his face was pale. He almost lost half his life. “BOOM!!!” The blazing light that illuminated the heaven and earth lasted for more than twenty seconds, and the devastating damage it caused once exceeded the life force that the secret realm continued to provide to the eight masters. Some people, just after being reborn, were killed again, without even the chance to resist, while others were even more miserable, falling directly and disappearing into thin air. The masters and elders at the edge of the battlefield were not spared, and more than half of them were accidentally involved. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared in the silver light like a drop in the ocean, without any reaction at all. “Grandmaster!!” Some people shouted in fear, realizing that something terrible had happened. The aura of their ancient ancestor disappeared completely under the light. "Boom!" After about ten seconds, several rays of light rose into the sky. The one who was killed was in despair and on the verge of death. He gambled on the last glimmer of hope and tried to escape. "Hmph, want to run away?" The old monster from Feixian Sect who was guarding the battlefield could not help but sneer. His body trembled vaguely and immediately split into three figures. He intercepted the fleeing three masters of Shenlin, Jiuchongshan and Jietianmen, and used killing moves to blast them into the silver ocean below again. "what!!!" The faint screams were drowned out by the silver light that covered the sky and the sun, and soon came to an abrupt end, losing the last chance of life. Smoke and dust rolled, and when the fog dissipated, only a slender figure remained, standing with his hands behind his back. Around Jiang Mo, there was a bottomless pit. The thick smell of burning spread silently in the air. The residual temperature of the battlefield was still terrifyingly high, as if walking in the depths of the sun. The surrounding areas were all turned into a scorching red desert, and the fragments of magical instruments scattered everywhere foreshadowed the final fate of their masters. completely annihilated. The Master who escaped from the secret realm had his abilities greatly reduced. He was unable to withstand this earth-shattering magical power. His limited life was directly pierced through, and he lost all chances of resurrection. "It's over" Some of the elders who survived had a blank mind. They sat on the ground, became distraught, and wailed in pain. The outcome was decided, the eight major sects were completely defeated. These senior executives gave up trying to escape. Given the absolute gap in strength, any struggle they put up would be in vain. "Boom!!" The Fairy Lord waved his hand, and a ray of bright light came out, as fast as thunder, killing the remaining hundred people on the spot. "Daoyou, that's a good trick." He was full of praise for Jiang Mo and admired him very much. If he were in such a crisis, he would not be sure he could survive. "Senior, you are kidding. Please come with me." After Jiang Mo finished speaking, a void portal opened, leading to the Jietian Gate. He stepped in and the old man followed him.

After Yun Qingrao's death, the world in the secret realm changed dramatically. Clouds and mist rolled, the weather became chaotic, the land in all directions seemed to move away from its original position, and the closed passages opened on their own. The two demon kings who were still sweeping but had gained little, realized the situation outside and chose to speed up, becoming more and more unscrupulous. In the end, it was blocked by the mountain protection magic array. A Qi bead smashed over, emitting silver light, razing the huge mountain gate to the ground. The large array was damaged, and it broke straight in and began to plunder resources for cultivation. The Taotie opened its bloody mouth and swallowed all the massive supplies. Then, the two monsters chose to evacuate quickly. Meanwhile, the Jie Tian Secret Realm, thousands of miles away, suffered a catastrophe. After the death of its master, the passage collapsed and opened. Jiang Mo and Ji Lingchuan descended without any hindrance and began a cleansing, killing people until the sun and moon dimmed and heads rolled down the field. In less than a quarter of an hour, the two of them easily broke through the Tiangang Big Dipper star formation that protected the sect, and the Taoist tradition that had been passed down for thousands of years came to an end. The sect's treasury was completely emptied, and the scriptures of various martial arts and unique skills were also taken away. To Jiang Mo's regret, he did not find the incomplete drawings needed to forge the Longevity Instrument in the Yao Chi Yin Que. Then, the second stop was the Shenlin Sect, located in Mount Tai. Jiang Mo took the initiative to knock on the door and, in accordance with the covenant, ceded this secret stronghold and the Jietian Secret Realm to Feixian Yuzhu, and learned about it from the old man. There might be one or two secret realms in the Shenlin Sect, but unfortunately they are hidden too secretly and difficult to find. Jiang Mo smiled and did not express his opinion. There was no other way but to attack the Zaohua Gate and the Taxu Palace. He had to avenge the Supreme Lord. If it were any other secret realm with a master inside, he would not be willing to risk his life in attacking. Once the light of destruction was triggered, there would be almost no chance of survival. Jiang Mo did not want any of the cultivation resources from Jietianmen and Shenlinzong, and let the old man take them all away. As for the remaining sects, he did not let the old man continue to follow him, but took action on his own and went to the Soul Refining Mountain first, turning the place upside down. He dug deep into the ground and found two incomplete drawings, which were suspected to be the restoration drawings of the Longevity Instrument. A few hours later, the six secret realms, including Ji Le Palace, Jiuchong Mountain, Bingyan Valley, Guquanxu, Lianhun Mountain, and Changsheng Lake, were all spared and became Jiang Mo's spoils. He also found a lot of boundary nails in their sect's treasury. That was an indispensable item when the master took over. Every sect had enough stock of it, which happened to suit Jiang Mo's wishes, so he used it as a fixed location in the secret realm and maintained it for about ten days. At night, the battle ended and eight masters were killed. The many secret forces that were watching in secret were completely frightened and were extremely grateful that they did not take any action. The brilliant performance of this battle once again pushed Jiang Mo to the forefront. There is no doubt that no matter whether it is ordinary warriors, awakened ones, or demon kings and sect leaders from all over the place, after finding out the real news, they all regard him as the strongest, as a divine mountain overlooking the world and unattainable. (End of this chapter)