Chapter 391: Beheading the ancestors, breaking the formation, killing people, and destroying the family
With a loud "bang", Jiang Mo swung the axe and chopped it down with overwhelming force, raising a huge dust storm, like a doomsday catastrophe.

The entire majestic Taiqing Palace was crumbling, the mountain protection formation was on the verge of collapse, the light in the sky dispersed into tiny particles, and even the manifestation of the ancestor's true spirit began to flicker.

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However, in the next moment, Jiang Mo frowned slightly, and his cold eyes pierced through the void, looking directly at the mountain protection formation covering dozens of kilometers.

His expression was slightly solemn, and he could keenly sense that the great formation, which had just been at the bottom of the valley and on the verge of breaking, had suddenly soared to an incredible level, and the cracks were healing so fast that it seemed like a new life, and it was completed in a flash.

The huge figure standing in front of the mountains suddenly solidified into a solid entity, as if the founder had traveled through three thousand four hundred years of time to come to the human world and confront him. His strength was unfathomable, and he was at the level of being able to influence the celestial phenomena at will and misappropriate the power of the secret realm!

"Boom!"

The great formation was surging, and countless rays of light leaped up. Under Jiang Mo's astonished gaze, they condensed into one majestic figure after another.

Their power seemed to be endless, and in just a few breaths, they reached the peak state. They were the six strongest masters in history, and they fought together with True Lord Taiqing.

Even after these summoned true spirits are fully revived, they still possess certain memories and mental abilities from their previous lives.

"My dear friend, why are you attacking my Taiqing?"

A majestic voice sounded from the depths of the clouds and spread over a hundred miles. It was like a message from the gods, and contained within it a power that could shock the mind. The true spirit left behind by the master of the secret realm and the residual soul of the founder was now looking down cautiously at the tiny figure on the ground.

"boom!!!"

Before he finished speaking, the remnant soul of a former master attacked with great force, and suddenly used his killer move 'Spring and Autumn Rebirth Cauldron', covering the area of ​​several thousand meters where Jiang Mo was. A large bronze cauldron was instantly cast, and raging flames ignited, burning all the materials imprisoned inside like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

"boom!!!"

Without a moment's hesitation, the other six true spirits, including Taiqing Zhenjun, all launched their killing moves, determined to completely annihilate the invaders and cut them into pieces.

As the guardian gods of the sect, they had experienced a great war as early as 1,700 years ago. They had faced the remnants of Trinity with flying white hair. They fought against them until heaven and earth were dark, and used all their magical powers. In the end, they paid a huge price to seriously injure them and force them to retreat, thus protecting the continuation of the sect.

Now, encountering the white-haired remnant again, the seven true spirits instantly became murderous and worked together with great tacit understanding, trying to defeat the intruder at the lowest cost and at the fastest speed.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Thunder fell from the sky like a torrential rain, stretching for hundreds of miles, ravaging the earth, all locking onto one spot, wishing to immediately kill the aura that could never be erased.

Taiqing Demon Refining Formation!
Taiqing Sword of Evil-Slaying!
Taiqing Six Ding Technique!
Seven true spirits with strange visions and full firepower sank the land. They were far more terrifying than natural disasters. With their majestic postures as gods, they looked down upon the heaven and earth and dominated the four seas like an unshakable legend.

However, it was under the siege of the remaining souls of these masters that the elders, disciples, and four formation holders hiding in Taiqing Palace saw the most horrifying scene in their lives.

“BOOM!!!”

A ray of blazing silver light, like the sun hanging in the sky at daytime, dazzling and sacred, instantly transformed into a gigantic shadow a thousand meters long. The six tripods and the demon-refining formation that trapped him were all torn into pieces as easily as paper. No matter how the seven sages attacked him, his upright figure did not retreat even a bit.

"Bang!——"

The golden sea of ​​fire expanded in the wind, expanding thousands or even tens of thousands of times, sweeping across the sky and the earth, turning into a giant axe as tall as Jiang Mo, burning the mountain protection formation of Taiqing Palace. The two forces collided madly and melted into each other.

Seeing this, the seven true spirits standing in front of the formation felt extremely solemn. The monster before them was much more terrifying than the remnant they had severely injured 1,700 years ago.

"It's just a joke, is that enough?"

Jiang Mo asked in a cold voice, his eyes like sharp swords. His body was sturdy, flawless and perfect, every inch of his skin was flowing with blood as surging as the ocean. There was also a golden divine ring hanging on his back, burning with the true fire of the ancient path, like an eternal furnace that would never go out.

He had anticipated the attacks of these old ghosts. He was too lazy to even retreat. He directly activated the Mountain-Shaking Gu, added the strength of his physical body, and then activated the Law of Heaven and Earth, bringing his combat power to the peak. He was baptized by many killing moves, just as if they were warming up his muscles and bones. With absolute strength, he cruelly crushed the opponent's delusion.

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The remaining souls of the six masters were stunned and speechless. They could not believe that the Trinity Sect, which should have been uprooted and swept into the ruins of history, had once again revived and gave birth to an unprecedented great Taoist master.

The spirit of Master Taiqing fixed his gaze on Jiang Mo, and gradually a feeling of powerlessness filled his mind. Not to mention his current state of lack of a physical body, even if he was in the prime of his real body, he might not be able to defeat this person.

He pondered for a moment, not daring to bring up the old score, and just muttered:

"My dear friend, can you please spare me a favor today?"

Things have already gone beyond the scope of his control. Not to mention him, even if the other masters' true spirits come together to fight to the end, they still cannot escape destruction. The Taoist tradition they have passed down for thousands of years will definitely be trampled into a ruin by the person before them.

As a last resort, the only option now is to seek peace.

"can."

"It's not that difficult."

Jiang Mo answered straightforwardly. He clenched the giant axe hundreds of feet long with the five fingers of his right hand and dragged it up suddenly. His eyes were cold and stern, and murderous aura was overwhelming. He was just like an angry god. He didn't care about the True Lord Taiqing or the successive masters who tried to stop him. He just smashed the axe domineeringly.

"Youngster!! Arrogant!!!"

The angry roar shook thousands of miles away, hurricanes rolled in, and the true spirits of several sect leaders were furious, their faces turned pale. The majesty that had accumulated for thousands of years was severely challenged and wiped out in an instant.

"Boom! -"

In an instant, the roar was drowned out by the roar of the axe. The spirit of Taiqing Zhenjun was at the forefront. He used all kinds of magic to resist, but was still defeated and was seriously injured by the axe. He staggered, and the light blue true energy light fell. He fell backwards like a collapsed statue, and knocked down many palaces in the formation.

"boom!!"

Jiang Mo's attack was swift and fierce. With another axe he smashed through the shadow of a certain headmaster. The power was so terrifying that it actually scared him to death, leaving him with only an unwilling roar.

The mountain protection formation was shaking violently, showing signs of breaking again. The four formation holders hiding inside were completely unable to withstand the backlash of power, unable to stop the surge of blood and energy. They vomited blood, their faces as pale as paper.

"Pfft!"

"puff!!"

"Uncle Master, Master!!!"

The elders, disciples, and deacons standing by all looked sad and hopeless after seeing their miserable condition.

Outside Taiqing Palace, another shadow of the headmaster exploded and was hacked to death by Jiang Mo.

Those powerful warriors who had cultivated to the eighth level of Taiqing Ancient Yin Sutra could not even hold out for a single encounter, which made Daoist Master Li Xuan feel cold all over, with grief and anger in his eyes. Could it be that such a great Taoist sect would be destroyed in his hands today?

"Crazy maniac, stop immediately. Don't you want to track down the whereabouts of those missing disciples?"

"I know where they are imprisoned and who is guarding them!"

Seeing that the Taoist tradition was about to perish, the ninth head of Taiqing Palace, Taoist Qingxuan, no longer cared about the original alliance, and endured great fear as he spoke out and rebuked.

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These two simple sentences made Jiang Mo's expression even more indifferent. He didn't expect that the demise of the Trinity Sect, which was buried deep in the secret realm, was actually related to the Taiqing Palace.

"explain--!"

"If you dare to deceive me, you can try it."

"Look at me. If I strike you with my axe, the termites under your tortoise shells will be crushed into a pool of mud."

Jiang Mo relaxed his breath and exhaled a mouthful of white true Qi. He relaxed his muscles and began to accumulate strength. Next, he would use all his strength to swipe his axe and tear apart the mountain protection formation that was blessed by the power of the secret realm.

"You swear an oath, sign a contract with me, and promise to let my disciples go. I will immediately tell you everything I know."

Taoist Qingxuan had a solemn expression on his face, and was planning to gain the initiative in the negotiations. As long as he could hold on through this most torturous time and contact old friends in other secret realms, he would be able to gather everyone's strength and kill this kid.

However, Jiang Mo laughed. He was very experienced and didn't care about such tricks, let alone whether they were true or false. He said bluntly:
"You are a filthy thing, you are not worthy of plotting against me?"

"If you have it, just tell me. If you are still hiding it, then stop talking. Are you worthy enough to sign a contract?"

"Since you were part of the group, I'll just wipe out Taiqing and attack them one family at a time. This world is very narrow, and I don't believe I can't find them. If I can't find them, I'll just kill them all!"

Jiang Mo's expression was murderous, and it didn't seem like he was just talking nonsense, and he had the capital to do so.

"You!! Are so arrogant!!"

Taoist Qingxuan was so angry that he was shaking. He had never seen such a barbaric younger generation.

"Correct."

Jiang Mo followed his intention and responded. His figure suddenly disappeared and he rushed over in an instant. Under the horrified eyes of Taoist Qingxuan, he pierced his head with an axe and killed him on the spot. The axe exploded into a sky full of true Qi. The remaining spiritual energy dimmed and disappeared completely. He died completely.

"what!!!"

The disciples in Taiqing Palace cried and wailed, terrified to the point of death.

The power of the mountain protection formation was reduced by more than half, and thousands of hideous cracks appeared on the void barrier that protected the palace. The ancestor's true spirit fell to the ground, its body almost split through, and it sighed sadly. It could not defeat the white-haired demon and could only watch its destruction coming.

The remaining souls of the six previous masters were killed and only three were left, and they could die at any time.

"boom!!!"

Jiang Mo was of great momentum. He swung his axe to kill another true spirit. It was also with this violent blow that he completely shattered the mountain protection formation of Taiqing Palace. A golden sea of ​​fire swept across in an instant, burning the palace to collapse, the springs drying up, the mountains charred, and countless scriptures and classics destroyed. Dense figures fled madly.

"Wow!!"

The great formation collapsed, and the remaining souls of the two masters and the spirit of Master Taiqing disappeared.

Jiang Mo drove straight in, his eyes fell, and pools of blood mist exploded in the air. The blazing silver barrier covering the sky rose from the ground and enveloped the entire Taiqing Palace.

"Where are they?"

Jiang Mo's gaze fell on the oldest supreme elders, and he used Qi to transmit his voice, asking about the whereabouts of the missing Trinity disciples.

"It's been a thousand years since the past, I don't know what happened."

An old man slowly closed his eyes, breathing weakly, and completely resigned himself to his fate.

"call out!"

Jiang Mo put away his magic image, and instantly appeared in front of this person. He grabbed his throat with one hand and used the Eye of Truth to intercept his memory.

"Oh!"

The old man's soul suddenly exploded, his memories vanished, and his body turned into a breeze and dissipated.

"It's useless. We have an ancestral restriction. You can't search the soul."

Another supreme elder smiled bitterly, and after saying this, his eyes dimmed and disappeared.

The elders and disciples around him burst into tears and hung their heads in pain, sobbing. Some of them stood up and scolded Jiang Mo, but before they could even finish their words, they were swept by the Soul-Breaking Curse and died on the spot.

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Jiang Mo tried several people in succession, including the Supreme Elder and the Master, but they were all killed by him. When he could no longer obtain any useful information, he decided to go to the address of the Trinity ruins to take a look.

"boom!!!"

"Pfft!!"

The magical power was used, and the bladeless blazing light swept across the entire place. Heads jumped up simultaneously, and corpses fell to the ground like straw, with blood gushing out.

The Taiqing Palace, which had lasted for 3,400 years, was destroyed.

(End of this chapter)