"Who dares to cause trouble on my Longhu Mountain, come and pay with your life."
A man with wings on his back, carrying boundless lightning, swooped down rapidly.
He was the senior disciple of Longhu Mountain, the most outstanding among the younger generation. Upon learning that someone had trespassed into their sacred land, he was the first to rush over.
The rest of the Longhu Mountain disciples were still behind. This fellow, not understanding the situation and seeking to gain glory, was the first to arrive, intending to seize the credit.
In the void, arcs of electricity flashed, and the lightning was awe-inspiring.
Boom!
The senior disciple of Longhu Mountain unleashed hundreds of bolts of lightning, bombarding the stone temple.
This fellow was also ruthless, intending to blast everyone inside the ancient temple into ashes.
Hundreds of lightning bolts erupted and exploded continuously, reducing the vast stone temple to ruins in an instant.
Dust billowed, and rubble flew.
Amidst the ruins, a tall figure stood firm against the raging lightning, shielding two beauties, one large and one small, behind him.
"I knew Brother Ji Mo cared about me. Hmph, he was deliberately fierce with me just now, how wicked."
Qing Lian's tears turned into a smile, and she instantly became happy.
The scene before her was like yesterday. When the lightning tribulation descended, it was also Ji Mo who drew his saber to the sky, blocking everything for her and helping her transform.
"It was you, brat, who trespassed into my sacred land and killed my disciples. Die for me."
The senior disciple of Longhu Mountain swooped down, electric light coursing through his body with crackling sounds. His raised fist emitted a dazzling radiance, like a falling meteor.
Suddenly.
He showed a look of shock, abruptly discovering the corpse of Han Dongwu, whose death was truly tragic.
At this moment, he finally realized the power of the enemy, that he was by no means their match.
"I was too rash."
The senior disciple of Longhu Mountain panicked, flapping his wings vigorously, executing an incredibly beautiful drift, and changing direction to escape.
But it was too late.
Ji Mo, swift as the wind, grabbed his ankle and muttered, "A winged creature, cannot be eaten. What a pity."
As soon as he finished speaking, he violently swung the man up and smashed him directly onto the ground.
"An Emperor Immortal Realm peak expert, dealt with so casually."
Nie Qian stared at the senior disciple of Longhu Mountain on the ground, who was barely alive, and gasped in disbelief.
Although Ji Mo had also dealt with Han Dongwu in two moves earlier, this scene was equally shocking. To casually smash a peak Immortal Emperor to death was incredibly visually impactful.
"You scoundrel, how dare you be so vicious, to kill my Longhu Mountain's senior disciple."
A thunderous roar echoed through the sky.
From a distance, a burly figure led a vast contingent of Longhu Mountain disciples to surround and attack.
Upon arriving, this person saw the deceased Han Dongwu and was even more enraged, his eyes splitting with fury, and he roared, "Wu'er, you died so tragically."
He was Han Dongwu's father, the Sect Master of Longhu Mountain, Han Qian.
"You, and all of you, will accompany my son in death."
Han Qian's eyes were bloodshot, his killing intent soaring. He looked at Ji Mo and the two women with immense indignation.
Nie Qian snorted, "This beast coveted my beauty and wanted to offer Qing Lian as tribute to the Heavenly Demon. His death is well-deserved. Your Longhu Mountain falsely claims to be a righteous sect, yet secretly colludes with the Heavenly Demon and plunges into darkness. None of you will die a good death."
These words completely tore off Longhu Mountain's fig leaf.
The Longhu Mountain disciples who knew the truth remained silent.
Those who were unaware were greatly shocked and quickly asked Han Qian what was going on.
Before Han Qian could make excuses, sharp-eyed disciples discovered the Heavenly Demon Temple standing tall deep within the sacred land.
The facts were laid bare. The secret construction of a Heavenly Demon Temple within the sacred land made its purpose self-evident.
"Sect Master, how could you do this?"
"Han, have you truly colluded with the Heavenly Demon and are about to fall into darkness!"
Those Longhu Mountain disciples who had just understood the truth were filled with righteous indignation and cursed loudly.
These people still had their conscience and were upright; otherwise, they would not have been deceived by Han Qian.
Han Qian no longer pretended, and said coldly, "Everything I have done is for Longhu Mountain, for everyone. The great calamity is approaching, and only by embracing darkness can we survive. Those who are sensible, follow me. Otherwise, do not blame me for being merciless and treating you as offerings."
At these words, those people's faces turned pale, and they dared not speak further.
Ji Mo's long hair cascaded down, his eyes flashing with cold, sharp light. "You choose not to be a good person, but to be a lackey. Those who embrace darkness shall be killed without mercy."
His pupils were deep and profound. He scanned Han Qian and the others coldly, his intent to kill ignited. Da Feng Novel Network.
"Killed without mercy? Who do you think you are, a god? Such arrogant words! Today, I will surely dismember you alive, then extract your soul, and offer it to the Great Heavenly Demon. Kill him..."
Han Qian gave an order, issuing the command to attack.
Instantly, shouts of killing filled the sky. Except for a small number of people who were ashamed to be associated with Han Qian and retreated from the battlefield, the rest charged towards Ji Mo.
Ji Mo turned his head and instructed, "Qing Lian, close your eyes. The scene might be a bit bloody."
Qing Lian obediently covered her eyes.
Nie Qian felt a pang of jealousy. Why only remind Qing Lian and not me? I'm also afraid of blood, you know.
Before she could close her eyes, Ji Mo had already moved.
He lunged forward, formed a fist seal, and unleashed a punch.
Instantly, heaven and earth trembled, and countless cracks spread across the void.
The thousand-odd Longhu Mountain disciples who bore the brunt of the attack turned into bloody mist before they could even let out a scream.
This simple punch, domineering and ferocious, shocked the surroundings.
"Elders, use your immortal artifacts and surround and kill this villain."
Han Qian roared, a radiant sword light erupting from his hand. A black immortal sword was unsheathed, accompanied by dazzling starlight, and attacked Ji Mo's back.
From all directions, countless runes erupted, and various powerful energy fluctuations surged like an ocean, activating various magical treasures and immortal weapons, launching the strongest attacks.
They refused to believe that the dignified Longhu Mountain could not defeat one person.
Ji Mo stood in place, his expression unchanged, his robes fluttering, exuding an aura of unparalleled dominance.
Facing countless attacks, he narrowed his eyes and raised his fair fist again.
Dong!
It sounded like a thunderclap in a drought, or the reverberation of heavenly drums.
Blood rain began to fall from the sky, and many corpses were like dumplings in a pot, falling one after another.
Even the elders at the Immortal God Realm found it difficult to withstand Ji Mo's attacks, and even the immortal weapons in their hands could not withstand the fierce fist imprints.
"Ah..."
Screams echoed continuously.
The scene was incredibly shocking.
It was not Longhu Mountain attacking Ji Mo, but rather Ji Mo single-handedly fighting the entire Longhu Mountain.
The Longhu Mountain disciples who had retreated from the battlefield earlier did not dare to breathe.
Who was this person? He killed Immortal God Realm experts as if slaughtering pigs and dogs, sweeping through the Longhu Mountain disciples like slicing vegetables.
"Puff..."
Han Qian was sent flying, and the top-grade immortal sword in his hand shattered into countless fragments.
The several layers of armor on his body also broke, and several protective magical treasures were rendered useless.
His face was filled with terror as he looked at his subordinates lying dead all over the ground, his eyes about to bleed.
Longhu Mountain was likely to be destroyed in his hands today.
"Ah... you have destroyed the foundation of my Longhu Mountain for tens of thousands of years. I, Han Qian, swear that you will not die a good death today."
Han Qian's face contorted with rage, and he flew towards the Heavenly Demon Temple in the distance.
He intended to summon the Heavenly Demon Chi Yan to kill this bastard Ji Mo.