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The entire realm of flesh and blood fell into a deathly silence for a moment.

Then came a volcanic eruption of rage!

You...are...provoking...me?!

The voice was no longer ancient and majestic; it became sharp, distorted, and filled with uncontrollable madness and murderous intent.

I want you dead! I will tear your soul apart piece by piece and use it to make the most lowly decorations for my lair!

boom--!!!

The entire Prime Minister's residence came alive.

The walls, made of flesh and human faces, resembled writhing monsters, with countless pale arms growing wildly from them, their nails black, reaching out to grab Shen Mo.

The river of blood flowing beneath their feet surged skyward, transforming into a blood-red hand that blotted out the sun, accompanied by a stench-filled gale, and slammed down upon them!

There are no blind spots in any direction, from all sides, up and down, left and right.

This is the ultimate attack launched by the Lord of the Domain, mobilizing the very essence of the entire domain.

It will grind this mortal who dares to blaspheme it into dust!

Faced with this earth-shattering scene, Shen Mo's face remained expressionless.

He didn't even raise his hand; his eyes just turned cold.

[Noisy.]

boom!

The moment he finished speaking, the two hundred years of innate true energy within his body suddenly boiled over!

Instead of an outward-spreading halo, an invisible yet powerful aura suddenly exploded outwards from him!

A flash of blue light disappeared in an instant.

The countless pale arms that rushed forward were broken off inch by inch halfway, as if they were instantly cut by thousands of invisible sharp blades, and then crushed into blood foam by the violent energy!

The blood-red hand that blotted out the sky slammed down on his head, but suddenly froze three feet above it.

Visible streams of azure energy, like swimming dragons, rose from below and instantly pierced through the blood hand!

"laugh--!"

The foul-smelling blood was instantly evaporated by the extremely yang and powerful qi, and countless holes appeared on the huge blood hand. Then it collapsed in the air with a bang, turning into a rain of blood that didn't even wet the hem of his clothes.

With a single blow, the world was cleared.

The writhing, fleshy walls were completely flattened, revealing the original pavilions and towers of the Prime Minister's residence. However, the beams, pillars, and walls were now covered with terrifying cracks torn apart by the powerful energy. The entire domain's power had been forcefully reduced to its original form by this domineering and unparalleled burst of energy!

No...it's impossible...

[What kind of power is this?! My domain... my power... why are they like paper before you?!]

For the first time, that shrill voice carried an incomprehensible fear.

It can devour desire, fear, and fortune, constructing an illusory realm.

But it had never seen such a thing before.

A pure and irrational martial arts true energy, so domineering that it can crush all rules! In the face of this power, its proud domain is like a sandcastle, which collapses with a single wave.

Shen Mo ignored its wailing.

He lifted his foot and walked deeper into the ravaged mansion.

One step, two steps.

A secret passage leading underground, sealed by runes, was now exposed before him.

That is the heart of the lair.

As Shen Mo walked to the front of the secret passage, the runic chains that were flashing with an eerie red light seemed to sense their natural enemy, emitting a sharp buzzing sound and blazing red light in an attempt to resist.

Shen Mo didn't even look, he just stepped down.

This kick, seemingly ordinary, was infused with the most refined innate true energy.

"clang--!!"

It wasn't a crisp sound, but rather a series of explosive sounds like metal clashing.

Those rune chains that could curse and kill otherworldly masters shattered beneath his feet, turning into countless fragments!

He descended the steps.

The underground chamber suddenly opened up into a bright and spacious area.

Contrary to expectations of darkness and dampness, the place was instead glittering and bright as day.

Countless treasures of gold and silver, divine weapons, and rare antiques were piled up like mountains.

At the very center of these treasures, a man dressed in brocade robes, with a sallow complexion and sunken eyes, was tightly clutching a jet-black jade seal, trembling violently.

Yang Guozhong.

He looked up and saw the Taoist priest in blue robes descending like a god or demon.

"You...you stay away!" Yang Guozhong's voice was hoarse and dry, filled with extreme fear. "I...I am the Right Chancellor! If you kill me, His Majesty will not let you off!"

"I have the 'Immortal Jade' protecting me! You can't kill me! You can't kill me!"

He clutched the black jade seal tightly to his chest as if he had gone mad, as if it were his last lifeline.

Shen Mo's gaze passed over him and landed directly on the jade seal.

[The nation's destiny is stolen from jade]

The mirror gave it its name.

He could sense that within the jade seal emanated waves of fear and pleading.

[Spare me... Immortal, spare me...]

I surrender! I offer you all the fortune and power I have stolen! I only ask that you…

His silent gaze remained completely still.

He slowly extended his hand.

"No!!" Yang Guozhong let out a blood-curdling roar. He could feel that the connection between himself and the "Immortal Jade" was being forcibly severed, and his life force, essence, and spirit were draining away at an alarming rate.

His originally sallow face quickly turned ashen, his skin lost its luster, and his muscles atrophied. In just a few breaths, he transformed from a middle-aged powerful minister into a withered old man on the verge of death.

"My...my youth...my power..."

He stretched out his withered, claw-like hand, trying to grasp something, but it fell limply to the ground, and the last glimmer of light in his eyes went out completely.

He couldn't understand it until his death.

Why is it that the "immortal jade," which is all-powerful and can grant him everything, is like a lamb to the slaughter in front of this man?

Shen Mo's hand grasped the cold, black jade seal.

The imperial seal trembled violently and groaned in his palm.

[WARNING: The target 'Stealing the Jade of National Fortune' is attempting mental intrusion!]

[WARNING: The target is attempting a sacrifice...]

Shen Mo's Dao heart was as firm as a rock. The so-called spiritual invasion was nothing more than a gentle breeze on a mountain ridge, without causing the slightest ripple.

He just felt a little impatient.

【bother.】

He slowly closed his five fingers together.

The black jade seal erupted with a piercing shriek, its entire body radiating a dense, inky black light as it frantically resisted the invincible force. A distorted, ghostly face even appeared on the seal's surface, uttering a silent curse.

The five silent fingers, however, were like five unshakeable sacred mountains, steadily and powerfully continuing to tighten.

"Crack... Boom!"

A sickening cracking sound rang out.

That indestructible "National Fortune Stealing Jade" resided in his palm, infused with innate true energy.

Crushed into the most primitive black powder by absolute power, it slipped through his fingers.

[Slayed the 'Evil Spirit' level target 'The Jade Thief of National Fortune', rating: Perfect.]

[Merit Points Gained: 30000]

[A large amount of unclaimed "luck" has been detected. Absorb it?]

Shen Mo looked at the black ash in his palm and chose "No".

The next moment, he raised his head, his gaze seemingly piercing through the earth and darkness.

……

Outside the Prime Minister's residence is the Baizhang Restaurant.

The deputy commander of the Bad Guys and a group of captains were staring intently at the mansion shrouded in an invisible vortex.

Since Shen Mo went in, there has been no sound coming from there.

Dead silence.

A chilling, deathly silence.

"Vice Commander, it's been an incense stick's time... that real person, could it be..." A captain swallowed hard.

"Shut up!" the vice-commander shouted sternly, but his palms were also covered in cold sweat.

Just then.

A sudden change has occurred!

Everyone saw that the invisible vortex that shrouded the Prime Minister's residence and distorted the light and fortune suddenly trembled violently!

Then, with a "crack," the area was covered with spiderweb-like cracks!

"boom--!!!"

The vortex suddenly exploded!

Instead, endless golden sparks, like the most dazzling fireworks, burst forth from the Prime Minister's residence, transforming into a spectacle that covered half of Chang'an...

Golden rain!

"What...what is that?!"

All the villains were stunned by this miraculous scene.

Only the deputy commander of the Bad Guys saw through the true nature of the golden light. He trembled violently and cried out in shock:

"It's the nation's destiny! It's the dragon's aura!"

"He...he released all the national fortune that the 'evil spirit' had stolen!"