"In the city. A mysterious expert appeared, whose astonishing power was extreme; with a single move, he defeated the combined assault of two Second Rank Revered Ones and multiple experts above the Supreme level! Currently, this group has not yet departed . . ., this is undoubtedly a target! The most conspicuous target!
To open a breach now, it can only be approached by following this lead, tracing it back to the source!
Therefore, the Three Great Holy Lands attached extremely high importance to this matter!
After cautious deliberation among the three factions, they unanimously reached a conclusion: to defeat two Second Rank Revered Ones with a single move, and judging by the situation at the time, without mobilizing the Power of Heaven and Earth—such a realm is unattainable even for a Fourth Rank Revered One!
Thus, by deduction, this person must possess at least the cultivation of a Saint! It is reported that the arrivals were not just one, but twenty-three or twenty-four! Supposedly, every single one is an extraordinary master. If the speculation holds true, among these twenty-plus individuals, there must be at least one more Saint level expert!
If there were only a single person, how could they dare to confront the Three Great Holy Lands? And in such a blatant manner of provocation?
If one truly intends to deal with such experts, extreme caution must be exercised!
What they now face is no longer just about seeking revenge. It goes further: the prestige of the Three Great Holy Lands must be reclaimed!
The Three Great Holy Lands must establish their might anew!
For ten thousand years, the Three Great Holy Lands have essentially kept a low profile in the Jianghu. It seems the people of this era no longer comprehend the terror of the Three Great Holy Lands, daring to pull such a stunt as slapping a tiger on the head!
Consequently, after Mo Wudao sought counsel from the Sacred Emperor Palace, the several Sacred Emperors within the palace were also utterly enraged and issued directives: no matter the opponent, they must be annihilated swiftly!
To ensure a swift victory with a single decisive blow, the Three Great Holy Lands exerted immense effort. Each invited forth one Sacred Emperor, along with three Saints and six Revered Ones! In total, the three factions assembled a council of thirty supremely powerful masters, rushing to **City under the cover of night! They were determined to use overwhelming pressure to annihilate all those discordant notes at once!
Furthermore, they intended to use unparalleled deterrence to re-establish the awe-inspiring and inviolable reputation of the Three Great Holy Lands!
The reason for dispatching such a formidable contingent lay in the high-level considerations of the Three Great Holy Lands: reviewing the enemies in the world, Mei Xueyan had previously perished together with three Saints from the Illusory Blood Sea, vanishing into smoke; Jun Moxie had already died in the Heavenly Punishment under a sneak attack by Sacred Emperor Zhan Mubai! And they even managed to take a Snake King down with him......
This force of retribution could only originate from the Heavenly Punishment! Besides the Heavenly Punishment, the mortal world likely held no other power this immense. Moreover, it was possible that this sudden upheaval was entirely a retaliation orchestrated by those few surviving elders of the Heavenly Punishment, leading the transformed Progenitor Beasts of the Heavenly Punishment alongside Jun Moxie's mysterious master.
Perhaps this **City had ceased to be a trap laid by the Three Great Holy Lands for the Eastern Noble Family! Instead, it had become a snare set by the Heavenly Punishment Forest for themselves. Therefore, caution was paramount!
In truth, in the perception of the Three Great Holy Lands, only if the elites of the Fierce Land of Heavenly Punishment were fully deployed could such terrifying results have been achieved in such a short span of time. Under no circumstances should this be taken lightly, nor should they be fooled by the surface appearances! Would the enemy really expose all their strength at once?
Moreover, lurking in the shadows was a world-shaking fiend: the Fourteenth Young Master of Nine Nether!
He was the true root of the trouble!
Everyone remembered, and dared not forget, that this maniacal Fourteenth Young Master of Nine Nether had been completely silent ever since leaving the Heavenly Punishment and breaking free from the seal. Now, the world was in turmoil and unending upheaval; the Three Great Holy Lands were subjected to such naked retaliation. Given the vengeful nature of the Fourteenth Young Master of Nine Nether, no one could guarantee he wouldn't seize this opportunity to strike while the iron was hot!
Therefore, deploying such overwhelming strength was absolutely necessary!
Even the Ethereal Illusory Mansion, which usually remained aloof from worldly affairs, dispatched a mysterious team of experts to cooperate with the actions of the Three Great Holy Lands. However, this contingent made their stance clear: if the Fourteenth Young Master of Nine Nether did not appear, this group would refrain from participating in the disputes of the mundane world!
Mo Wudao and Hu Yan Aobo of the Three Great Holy Lands naturally agreed wholeheartedly: if the Fourteenth Young Master of Nine Nether did not show up, it would be too degrading if their strength still required aid from the Ethereal Illusory Mansion......
From four directions, forty to fifty masters whose mere stomp could shake the world simultaneously departed from their respective strongholds, like forty to fifty deadly, sharp arrows, shooting silently and swiftly toward **City!
A heaven-and-earth net was tightly woven across the entire realm!
Even Mo Wudao and the others felt a vague sense of unease: the final battle had arrived early!
But in this premature decisive engagement, they had no idea who their opponents were!
A message came from the Sacred Emperor Palace: in exactly one more year, the great day of the Battle for Heaven Seizing would arrive! All current matters must be resolved quickly, and then everyone must immediately return to prepare for the Battle for Heaven Seizing! Regardless of casualties, regardless of right or wrong! In short, this confrontation was the last battle to be fought in the secular world before the Battle for Heaven Seizing!
This battle must be won, not lost! And they must return with their strength intact! Because if this battle were lost, and these experts were lost in **City, the Three Great Holy Lands would lack sufficient power to face the Battle for Heaven Seizing. At that point, the Three Great Holy Lands, reputed for ten thousand years, might become sinners of history, forever engraved on the pillar of shame!
Therefore, this battle could not afford to fail! To ensure victory, the Sacred Emperor Palace even secretly dispatched several more Sacred Emperors, constantly monitoring the movements within **City!
The Three Great Holy Lands had deployed nearly all their elite forces! They were determined to crush the enemy with thunderous might, annihilate the high command of the Heavenly Punishment, and utterly remove the future threat.
Then, leveraging the momentum of this great victory, they would sweep towards the Peak of the Celestial Pillar, drive out the alien race, and then circle back to jointly corner the Fourteenth Young Master of Nine Nether across the entire continent!
This would cement the supreme status of the Three Great Holy Lands! They would then direct the world's imperial powers to rewrite history, burning all previous records and falsifying them! Ensuring that the name of the Holy Lands would forever reign supreme and dominate the historical scrolls!
Since they are doing it, they will see it through to the end!
The First Young Master of Nine Nether had pulled off something like this once before. If he could do it, the Three Great Holy Lands could do it too! Furthermore, they were doing it for the sake of all living beings; they had indeed paid the price and made sacrifices! They were heroes! They were meritorious officials!
They had the right to enjoy this glory! Moreover, they were doing it for humanity—this was a noble slogan, a lofty goal. They were the most noble people!
Underneath this frantic conviction, the people of the Three Great Holy Lands finally mobilized entirely! Countless experts, long existing only in legend, returned to the mortal world, traversing the Jianghu! Driven by fervor, driven by... ideals!
The tension was mounting, on the verge of breaking!
The entire world fell into a tense, vast atmosphere of confrontation. A heavy sense of oppression shrouded the entire continent—the storm was coming!
It could be said that the higher-ups of the Three Great Holy Lands, under the immense lure of fame and fortune, and the grand objective of dominating the historical narrative, had already become somewhat fanatical, or perhaps, mentally unhinged. In a sense, they were already half-madmen.
And their opponent, Jun Moxie, spurred on by hatred from their provocation, had also become somewhat pathologically frenzied! He was also effectively half-mad...... Besides them, there was one completely insane individual, shouldering the banner of another faction: the Fourteenth Young Master of Nine Nether! This was a maniac whose ambition was to conquer the continent, inheriting the aspirations of the First Young Master of Nine Nether... a complete lunatic!
The entire world had become the battlefield for these two half-madmen and one completely madman!
The Three Great Holy Lands were determined to seize fame and fortune at all costs! Jun Moxie was set on revenge, even unto death! As for the Fourteenth Young Master of Nine Nether, he was a (kuángrén - madman/crazy person) whose desire for conquest endured through ten thousand reincarnations!
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Or perhaps, this situation and setting were precisely what Jun Moxie had deliberately engineered—the most ideal scenario!
His true intention was to bring about such a spectacular, grand confrontation!
Your intention, Three Great Holy Lands, was for the sake of all living beings, for the common people. I know this, I understand it, and I even hold a degree of respect for it! But, I do not care what your original intention was, nor how lofty you believe yourselves to be—these are not reasons to harm me!
The Battle for Heaven Seizing looms imminent; I, Jun Moxie, know this! And I know the severe consequences should the Battle for Heaven Seizing fail......
But this is still no reason for me to swallow an insult in silence!
If one cannot even take good care of one's own family and friends, how can one speak of saving the world? What right do they have to claim they fight for the common people?
If you treat your own mission as meaningless, using your glory as capital to commit evil and harm others, I, this Young Master, equally do not care! Nor do I take it to heart!
If you all behave yourselves, then we all live well. But if you refuse to, then what if we all perish together? Damn it, it won't just be me dying alone!
What concept of the greater good? Go to hell with your grand narratives! If everyone worried about the greater good, this world would be filled only with saints!
While the Three Great Holy Lands were preparing for war, Jun Moxie's side was already fully prepared!
Or rather, he had completed his preparations before even stepping out of the Heavenly Punishment!
Everything was in place; the only thing currently missing was the enemy!
Jun Moxie harbored a stubborn, almost perverse belief: I just want to live well! I have no intent to harm anyone! I only wish to live freely and wantonly; that is enough for me. If you let me live well, I will naturally reciprocate and ensure you live even better; but if you make my life difficult, then at best, none of us will live well! Why should I suffer while you get to live comfortably? Compared to others... how much lower can one sink? It's all just one life!
No matter how powerful and perverse the alien race is, even if two bodies are joined together, damn it, it's still only one penis!
As long as life is smooth and gratifying, who cares if floods and destruction follow after death?
Even if I, Jun Moxie, die, and you dig up my corpse to grind my bones to dust ten thousand times over, I won't know it. But as long as I have a single breath left, no one should even think of making my life miserable!
If you make me miserable, you will certainly become more miserable. I guarantee you will regret it! And I will not regret it! Even if the planet is destroyed, damn it, this world isn't mine! Nor is it Earth!
From this mindset, Jun Moxie is, in fact, even more maniacal than the Young Masters of Nine Nether."