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

As he said this, he glanced at Li Muxuan, making no attempt to conceal his murderous intent.

"Hey hey hey!! No, please, Master Big Mouth, let's talk this out, let's talk this out..."

Under duress, Wugensheng's laughter gradually subsided, then recovered slightly. His expression turned serious, and in full view of everyone, he spoke blatant lies:

"Is it wrong for me, as a son, to go to Trinity Gate to see my father?"

"What!?"

"Wugensheng's father is actually a member of the Sanyi Sect?!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jingqing's face darkened. With just one glance, he knew that this person was stalling for time.

Just as everyone was astonished and wanted to ask more questions, a rumbling sound came from the sky, and silver light tore through the dark clouds, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

"what happened?!"

"It's from above! Someone's here, but who is it?!"

Two figures, like immortals from another world, emerged from the clouds. Both had white hair that billowed and cold expressions. A vast and terrifying aura of energy poured out with Jiang Mo's anger, darkening the mountains and rivers and silencing the heroes.

The scene before them was like a myth being reenacted. The leaders of the various sects looked solemn, never expecting that the disciples of the Sanyi Sect would appear in such a manner.

"boom!"

As the silver chain flew off, a gruesome corpse plummeted from the sky, crashing to the ground, staining the rocks and soil with blood, its skull shattered.

Jiang Mo stepped out of the void and walked slowly, each step creating white ripples.

His expression was calm, but the intense Qi he exuded, like the ever-present sun, created a terrifying sense of oppression that swept across the entire area like a tsunami.

"The third level of reverse birth!!!"

In that instant, all the righteous people on the mountain guessed the possibility of this miracle, and they were all excited, their eyes filled with admiration and fear.

Chapter 62 My Fate is Boundless

Throughout history, the martial arts techniques of the Sanyi Sect have always enjoyed a considerable reputation in the martial arts world.

However, apart from the founding patriarch, no one else in the distant lineage of history, or in the known history of the world, has ever ascended to the third level.

Therefore, in private conversations and casual chats, sects and families would occasionally speculate and doubt about the path taken by Ni Sheng and whether the Triple Existence existed, harboring both unknown and curious thoughts.

Even today, after the passing of Kanglong, Sanyi has regained its glory. A disciple and his followers have arrived, their presence overwhelming the heavens. Their cold, piercing gaze alone is enough to intimidate all heroes and shatter all doubts.

triple....

triple....

Without three levels of skill, this level of achievement is impossible; everyone knows this perfectly well.

"Is this... Master Zuo's junior brother?"

The leader of the Shangqing Sect was short in stature, but his eyes gleamed with a sharp light, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves.

He had a good personal relationship with Zuo Ruotong and they often corresponded. He also knew a little about the Reverse Life Technique. However, the young man down the mountain, whether in terms of the intensity of his Qi or the tempering of his physical body, gave him a feeling that he was better than his former friend.

Zheng Zibu was also lost in thought for a long time. Unlike their first meeting, where the gaze was merely a warning, this appearance completely overturned his understanding. The other person's ethereal demeanor made him instantly realize why the other person was annoyed by his admonitions...

"I never imagined that a triple system actually exists..."

The Wudang sect leader sighed in surprise, his slightly solemn expression relaxing. He had been somewhat worried that the Sanyi Sect's attendees might not be able to suppress the demonic power, but now he was relieved.

Zhang Jingqing and Zhang Zhiwei also gazed at that tall, slender figure. From the moment he appeared, they were inexplicably certain that the methods used to set up the gates of Sanyi Mountain were his doing.

The fallen corpse, its bones broken and flesh rotten to mush, lay in a pool of blood, its unfocused eyes staring at Li Muxuan and Wugensheng.

Not only them, but everyone present was completely surprised that the old man who escaped by relying on the golden light was hunted down and killed in an instant.

"Old Duan..."

Li Muxuan was so terrified that his heart pounded, and he could not control his fear; even his voice trembled.

Especially as he watched the two figures approaching step by step, he subconsciously stepped back, "Lu...Lu...Jin?!"

"Li Muxuan, your death is near!"

Lu Jin's killing intent surged, his eyes were icy cold, and he had spent the entire night practicing diligently, all for this moment.

He was determined to suppress the source of the trouble before him. His fists were already clenched, and the power of his meridians was restored, bringing him to a perfect state.

The mountain couldn't withstand Jiang Mo's power; with each step he took, the spiderweb-like patterns crumbled. He looked at the ragged man ahead and asked:

"So you're Wugensheng?"

Tell me who your father is?

His words were indifferent, yet clearly resounded in all directions, causing the hearts of the assembled nobles to tremble.

Although they were dozens or nearly a hundred meters apart, the oppressive feeling emanating from the black-clad, white-haired man was no less than that of a sharp sword pressed against their throats.

For the first time in his forties, Wugensheng felt utterly powerless.

That inexplicable unease filled his mind and body, crawling all over his skin. Even with the Yin Coffin as a backup plan, he couldn't convince himself to stay calm.

Even with Duan Shangren's corpse right in front of him, he didn't have time to look down at it. His mind was racing, trying to come up with a solution.

However, after meeting those eyes that revealed crimson-gold Dao marks, he suddenly realized that the situation was out of control.

Just as his Adam's apple bobbed and his lips moved as if he wanted to say something.

"three....."

"call out--!"

The gale was terrifying, and a blurry figure was so fast that no one could catch it. Enraged, Jiang Mo instantly attacked, his five fingers with distinct knuckles like a celestial being descending to punish, grabbing Wugensheng's face and throwing him against a nearby rock.

"boom--!"

The figure, as swift as a cannonball, crashed into a deep crater, shattering the rocks and leaving behind a trail of blood. Weakened and exhausted, Wugensheng, the infamous leader of the Quanxing Sect, was severely injured in a single exchange, and might even be on the verge of death.

"Sect Leader... Sect Leader..."

Beads of cold sweat rolled down Li Muxuan's cheeks. He was so scared that he trembled uncontrollably, like a naughty child who had encountered a mountain king, his limbs stiffened, and he didn't even dare to think of resisting.

Perhaps in response to his call, several pieces of rock fell, and a few breaths later, Wugensheng, covered in wounds, staggered out.

Strangely, there was a trace of dark green liquid left at the corner of his mouth, as if he were chewing something.

His body was engulfed in crimson energy, entering some unknown state. The strength of his flesh and blood surged wildly, and those hideous and tragic wounds healed rapidly. The deep blue of his eyes shone even brighter.

"Master Sanyi, what a spirit..."

Covered in blood and resembling a vengeful ghost, Wu Gensheng slowly raised his head, his face twisted and gloomy, his chest burning with rage. His opponent didn't give him a chance to explain, and immediately attacked him, even more domineering than the previous Big Mouth.

"No need for pleasantries, my debt with Sany will be settled here!"

Wu Gensheng shouted fiercely, his blood surging and his Qi churning, as if he had gone mad.

Not long ago he was as weak as a candle in the wind, but in an instant he recovered and even surpassed his peak condition, which was undoubtedly the effect of using some kind of magic or taking some kind of secret medicine.

Jiang Mo showed no fear, his eyes fixed on Wu Gensheng's brow, where the primordial energy gathered was dissipating, unlike that of ordinary people, as if half of it had been ripped out and disappeared.

Then, he had a guess in his mind, and only when his gaze fell on Li Muxuan did he realize that the two of them had also lost their innate Qi and had unknown tricks up their sleeves.

"call out--!"

Wugensheng suddenly unleashed his speed, his body like a sharp arrow ready to be released, his sharpness surging, attacking in an instant, completely pushing his divine spirit to the limit, grabbing Jiang Mo's throat with a palm, his killing intent chilling.

"boom!"

Jiang Mo raised his hand to block lightly, like a majestic mountain, unshaken. The white Qi collided wildly with the divine spirit, not extinguished but instead becoming even more powerful.

"Jin'er, do you still remember the special dishes in the kitchen?"

Faced with Wugensheng's deadly move, Jiang Mo remained calm and composed, his white hair fluttering in the wind.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

A violent roar erupted from Wugensheng's mouth. As the frequency of his attacks gradually increased, his flesh and blood seemed to be burning uncontrollably, and the force of his attacks increased one after another.

Whip kicks, straight punches, palm strikes, knee strikes, elbow strikes—almost every move he could think of was executed smoothly and effortlessly with the blessing of the divine spirit, yet Jiang Mo defended against them with ease.

The aura surrounding Jiang Mo's body was intense and powerful, and even divine intervention could only slightly alter it.

"Uncle-Master! I remember!!" Lu Jin was already emotional, tears welling up in her eyes, and she responded loudly.

Wu Gensheng unleashed a furious barrage of punches, his ferocity reaching its peak, each strike aimed at vital points, the force of his punches roaring like waves.

He had never lost his composure like this before, and if he didn't risk everything, he would never leave Longhu Mountain today.

However, as he watched the youth's Qi grow ever brighter and brighter, and his reversal of life did not regress in the slightest, he felt terrified, but even more so, he felt doubt and paranoia.

Unlike his sparring with Zuo Ruotong, he at least had room to breathe. Like a candle burning bamboo slips, although the process was difficult, he was certain he could overcome it.

But this time, he felt a sense of despair for no reason. The feeling was so vast that his flame could not possibly contain it.

"almost."

As Wugensheng's strength gradually reached its peak, Jiang Mo changed his mind. Without looking back, he raised his voice and said:

"Jin'er, watch out for this punch, it's going to be very satisfying."

"Watch as I subdue demons and monsters."

"Uncle Master!!"

The white light on Jiang Mo's body exploded instantly, and the Qi flow perfectly merged with his physical body. Under the blessing of the Reverse Life Triple Realm, his right hand stretched out and his finger bones tightened.

"kill--!"

With a fierce glint in his eyes, Wugensheng charged forward in anger, gathering his inner strength in his right hand and unleashing a powerful slash.

"Come!"

Looking at Wugensheng, who was in a demonic state, Jiang Mo swiftly threw a punch, causing the void to tremble.

"boom!!!!"

The two fists collided, the gale tore the ground apart, rocks and soil collapsed, and the ocean was overwhelmed by the flames.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, starting from the rootless finger bones, and the entire arm couldn't withstand the force of the outpouring, exploding in an instant, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Chapter 63 Fateful Showdown

The deafening sound stirred up waves of energy. Under the witness of the righteous path across the mountain, this newcomer, with his high-level demeanor defying the odds, suppressed the demon with a single strike, his aura overwhelming the mountains and rivers, leaving all the heroes in awe.

Wugensheng's body flew backward like a tattered sandbag.

Half of his arm was lost in the fight, blood splattered in the void. The effects of the secret medicine were insufficient to maintain his condition, and his consciousness was in a state of alternating clarity and pain.

"boom!!!"

He crashed into the rock wall again, his internal organs shattered, and dark blood gushed uncontrollably from his seven orifices. His body was about to exceed its limit, and he was panting heavily.

"call out!!!"

Jiang Mo strode over, his figure seemingly traversing space. In an instant, he attacked, his right hand, imbued with true qi, seizing the man's throat and pinning him to the rock wall, rendering him immobile.

The crimson aura emanating from Wugensheng's body was visibly regenerating and surging, while the blue light in his bloodshot eyes flickered.

"Pfft!"

Jiang Mo grabbed the demon's wrist with his left hand and pulled it off with a sudden, familiar motion. The nearly crippled arm was forcibly torn off, revealing the white bone and twisted tendons.

In an instant, Wugensheng's pupils became as fierce as a vengeful ghost, and the pain that penetrated to the bone almost caused his reason, which was already on the verge of returning to lucidity, to lose control again.

Even more desperately, with his throat clamped, he couldn't even let out a cry of pain as he suffocated more and more, and the lack of oxygen to his brain began to affect his optic nerve.

"You really think I don't know about your little tricks?"

Jiang Mo transmitted his voice with Qi, which echoed in Wu Gensheng's ears.

"?!"

"You...how...could this be..."

Jiang Mo exerted force with his five fingers, and with the blessing of the Reverse Life True Method, he pierced through the flesh and blood of Wu Gensheng's throat. The rampant Qi in Wu Gensheng's body was drawn to him and gathered at his fingertips.

In an instant, the refining was completed. Just as Jiang Mo was trying to anchor the demon's true form with the 'One Qi of the Human World', the scene that appeared before his eyes was pitch black, with the sound of rolling waves all around.