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

"Wu Chengzhen!!"

"Trinity Gate!!"

Blood flowed from her seven orifices, her body was contorted, and she wailed in agony.

The body is like a balloon being filled with gas by a high-pressure valve, expanding at a visible speed, and then suddenly bursting in less than a few seconds.

"Oh!"

A pool of blood splattered everywhere.

At this point, the Quanxing demons responsible for the ambush were all wiped out.

"Grrrrrrrr!"

As the primordial Qi surged forth like a spring, Jiang Mo embraced Chengzhen and used his true magic to channel Qi into him, easing his injuries.

"I'm sorry, it's because my martial uncle is late."

Those shocking wounds made Jiang Mo feel guilty and heartbroken.

He never imagined that after years of wandering, his return would be met with such a tragic turn of events.

Of the three people who were once closest to him within the sect, one passed away peacefully, and the other was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

Now, even the obedient junior apprentice who used to ride on his shoulders and eat candied hawthorns has almost lost his life.

Chengzhen's wound stopped bleeding, and a faint blue-white aura permeated his body, a sign of the reverse life cycle in its second phase.

In a state of unconsciousness, only Jiang Mo could do it for him.

Furthermore, the poison in Chengzhen was not fatal, and with the help of two layers of resistance, it was gradually eliminated and eventually gone.

Subsequently, Jiang Mo retrieved the right arm that had been broken by the strange child and reattached it to the wound.

"Buzz!"

The innate Qi and acquired Qi, continuously flowing, are injected into Chengzhen's body through the transformation of the Three Ones True Method.

The power output of the dual-stage system surged dramatically.

Gradually, dense blue threads grew from the flesh at both ends of the broken wound, as if they were alive, slowly connecting and overlapping.

In no time, the severed arm was repaired.

Jiang Mo stroked Chengzhen's forehead, felt her temperature, and breathed a sigh of relief upon finding her unharmed.

"Have a good sleep."

"The rest is up to my martial uncle."

Jiang Mo said gently. Afraid of disturbing Chengzhen, he carefully squatted down and lifted him onto his back.

"Come on, I'll carry you home."

After standing up, the heavy weight made the cold glint in Jiang Mo's eyes even more piercing. He strode forward and walked towards the Liu family compound.

Will the Quanxing sect come?

All he wants now is to kill people.

Chapter 15 Single-handedly subduing a horde of demons

A mysterious, dazzling white barrier stands atop the ruins of the Liu family estate, resembling a celestial realm.

The team led by the poisoner was completely wiped out.

Outside the courtyard, a large group of people had gathered, none other than the Quanxing members who had come to provide support after receiving a call from Granny Liu.

"The whole house was destroyed."

A young man dressed in a gray shirt and wearing a monocle exclaimed in surprise. He looked like a school teacher, gentle and refined.

"The smell of blood is so strong, how many people have died?"

Everyone who saw it felt their scalp tingle.

Besides the young man in the gray shirt, there was also a woman wearing a black and white cheongsam. She had a cold and beautiful appearance and an otherworldly temperament, and she held a bone flute in her hand.

"Is this white Qi shield a technique of the San Yi Sect?"

"Most likely, I've seen something similar when I was working for Old Man Zuo."

The person who answered was an elderly man leaning on a cane.

He was chubby, with a kind smile, but a chilling glint lurked in his eyes.

"That old beast, Si Chong, is most likely hiding inside."

"Xiao Gu, come here and smash it to pieces."

At the fat old man's command, a burly man nearly 2 meters tall came over, dragging a heavy iron hammer.

His muscles were bulging and dense, like steel that had been forged through countless trials, and his whole body exuded explosive power.

"boom!"

The burly man shouldered the iron hammer, which weighed over a hundred pounds, his eyes flashing with fierce light, and slammed it hard against the barrier.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound rang out, but the barrier remained unbreakable.

However, this was just the beginning. The strong man swung the hammer continuously, striking the metal again and again, and with the accumulation of inertia, the kinetic energy became stronger and stronger.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After more than a dozen rounds of hammering, the burly man was panting heavily, looking troubled: "Old man, this thing is too hard, I can't break it."

Upon hearing this, the fat old man frowned, waved his hand, and scolded as if shooing away flies: "Get out of here, you're all brainless idiots."

"If brute force can't break it, then let's blow it up."

The young man in the gray shirt smiled and pushed up his glasses, saying, "Let me see just how thick the Qi shield of the Three Ones Sect really is."

As he spoke, his right hand seemed to rot, dropping a viscous, black liquid that quickly spread along the ground, climbed to the surface of the barrier, and gradually condensed into lumps of varying sizes.

"Back off."

The young man in gray casually remarked, too lazy to pay attention to what was happening behind him, and began to control his Qi to ignite the fire.

A faint gray light ignited from his fingertips and he threw it into the dense black spheres.

"boom!!!"

Instantly, a violent explosion occurred, with flames shooting into the sky and billowing smoke.

Most of the surrounding walls and ground were blasted open, but they still couldn't damage the barrier.

"Hmph... I don't believe you'll never disband."

The young man in the gray shirt turned around, clasped his hands in a fist salute to the crowd, and proposed:

"Everyone, you've all used your methods, but this Qi shield won't last long."

"The old thing inside is probably just hanging on by a thread. It's only a matter of time before we break it open."

Immediately, the Quanxing faction launched a full-scale attack.

"Focus on one point!"

The fat old man stretched out his right hand and pressed it against the light shield, attempting to weaken the substance that constituted the Qi shield.

"Damn it."

He quickly cried out in pain and pulled his hand back to look at it, only to find that his palm was charred and almost burned through.

"laugh!!"

"clang!!"

While the Quanxing demons were bombarding the area, the woman in the black cheongsam seemed to be deep in thought. She stared at the barrier, slowly raised the bone flute, brought it to her lips, and began to play.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The flute music was not hurried, but rather gentle, yet it contained a terrifying power. Along its path, stones and rocks all turned into dust.

"Om!!"

The invisible sound waves, upon reaching the barrier, unexpectedly created a faint ripple.

Her attack was fundamentally different from that of the other dozen or so people.

She uses the sound of a flute to create vibrations at a specific frequency, thereby disintegrating objects.

So far, only her methods have been able to make the light shield react.

.....

Within the boundary.

The deafening sounds of explosions and impacts continued incessantly.

Lu Jin stood on the ruins, activated his Reverse Life Technique, and entered the second stage. He gripped the bone sword tightly and stood guard beside the unconscious Si Chong.

"There are more and more of those sorcerers."

Through the barrier, Lu Jin could vaguely catch sight of about twenty blurry figures.

He felt uneasy facing such a large number of Quanxing.

Once the barrier is broken, it will definitely be a fight to the death.

......

"This turtle shell is incredibly sturdy!"

The burly man wielding the giant hammer complained, sweating profusely, after hammering it over a hundred times without any effect.

"Are we just going to drag this out like this?"

Each successive attack ended in failure.

The portly old man, the young man in the gray shirt, and the woman in the cheongsam began to discuss countermeasures.

Just then, someone saw a dark shadow flying towards the woods behind them.

"Um?!"

"what is that?!"

"boom!"

A bloody head crashed to the ground at the feet of the crowd, its eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness, looking particularly ferocious.

"Gentlemen, are you looking for me?"

As the sound rang out, what came into everyone's view was a young man dressed in black walking from not far away, carrying an injured person on his back.

"People from the Trinity Sect?"

"He actually twisted the strange child's head! Good heavens..."

The fat old man narrowed his eyes, sensing something was wrong. The other party dared to turn back so calmly, so their strength might not be weak.

The gray-shirted youth's pupils contracted, and he immediately shouted, "Attack him together! Cripple him!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd surrounded and attacked.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo responded calmly. His Qi rapidly condensed, forming countless chains that stretched across the sky, far exceeding the sheer number of the Quanxing demons.

"How is that possible! He has so much Qi."

Some people were terrified and just raised their hands to resist when the chains pierced their chests, causing them to bleed profusely and die instantly.

"None of you will escape." Jiang Mo walked straight into the courtyard as if walking on flat ground.

The chains moved with lightning speed, darting back and forth across the battlefield.

"what!!"

Corpses flew everywhere as these elite Quanxing warriors were harvested like straw.

Anyone who was even slightly grazed by the chains would either die or be seriously injured. Even the most powerful fat old man and his companions were beaten until their faces turned pale.

This was an almost brutal massacre, with hundreds of Qi-infused chains surrounding and killing 20 members of the Quanxing sect.