"It seems that I still underestimated the spiritual sea realm of Xianmen Xiaozong!" Shen Mo said softly with a calm expression.
Those who have cultivated to this level, whether they are from the five major immortal sects, small sects or casual cultivators, will probably have the same qualifications.
Even if the level of the skill is not high, after years of immersion and hard training, you can still achieve extraordinary achievements...
For example, the Taoist Fire Bird in front of me!
Being able to comprehend a hint of the true meaning of [Nirvana], this alone is enough to prove his talent and understanding!
But, that’s all.
If he fully masters the magical power of [Nirvana], maybe... he can still fight Shen Mo.
"Big Dipper Sword Formation, Fighting!"
Shen Mo shook his sleeves and the seven-inch Dao sword wrapped around his wrist roared out.
Each one is of extraordinary quality, just like the stars in the night.
"Long!"
"Rumble!"
Seven Taoist swords appeared above Taoist Fire Bird's head in the blink of an eye.
As the light circulated, a magnificent sword array was laid out in the position of the Big Dipper.
Endless terrifying sword light filled the formation, suppressing the flames on Taoist Fire Bird's body and dimming them, like a candle in the wind.
In this sword formation, Shen Mo has cultivated to the level of [returning to nature], and by using it to touch the magic and connect with the gods, he has obtained the magical power of [Pillowing Stars].
The astonishing attainments in the sword formation, coupled with the blessing of magical powers, make the power of this Beidou sword formation so powerful that... it is difficult for ordinary people to understand!
Taoist Huo Que originally wanted to rely on the mystery of the true meaning of [Nirvana] to defeat Shen Mo.
Unexpectedly, before even touching the corner of his clothes, he was trapped by the terrifying sword formation, feeling unwilling and frightened in his heart.
"Boom!"
A monstrous wave of fire that burned everything surged from his body and swept across all directions.
Intent to burn this sword array to ashes!
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Under the bright sword light, the heavy waves of fire were chopped into wisps of blue smoke, which soon dispersed and withered.
After a few breaths, the fierce flames were suppressed, three inches in front of Taoist Fire Bird.
"Pfft~~"
The flame was completely extinguished, just like it was cut by the angry sword energy before, leaving only embers.
The ancestor of Dasheng Mountain still did not stop struggling. He spit out a bunch of blood from his mouth and offered it to the embers. Under the influence of the true meaning of [Nirvana], there seemed to be signs of resurgence!
"Dou Zhuan!"
Shen Mo spoke calmly, and the pale golden spiritual energy in the spiritual sea was like opening a floodgate to release water, blessing the sword formation through a mysterious connection.
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
The seven Dao swords, together with the entire Beidou Sword Formation, began to tremble slightly, becoming more fierce and powerful!
Under the horrified expression of the disciples of Dasheng Mountain, Taoist Huo Que was completely engulfed by the sword light, like a piece of firewood thrown into the vast sea, without even a trace of smoke rising.
Then, Shen Mo made a seal.
The sword formation slowly stopped, and the seven small swords happily flew back to his sleeves. The sword blades were flush with his wrists, circling around them, like a pair of inch-long arm guards.
The figure flashed, and Shen Mo appeared next to Huo Que Taoist.
At this time, the ancestor of Dasheng Mountain looked extremely miserable, lying straight on the ground.
The red-brown Taoist robe on his body was torn by the sword light, and his exposed body was also covered with ferocious sword wounds.
The bun was chopped off, and some of the gray hair was extremely messy.
His breath was even more sluggish, as if he was about to die in the next moment!
Due to the serious injury, Taoist Huo Que was unable to even open the Qiankun bag, take out the elixir and swallow it.
This time, his expression was truly sorrowful.
Only one of his eyes could still move, staring blankly at Shen Mo, murmuring but unable to say a word.
Shen Mo took out a Flesh-White Bone Pill and an Immortal Zhi Marrow Pill from the Qiankun Bag, stuffed them into Taoist Fire Que's mouth, and with a boost of energy, helped him refine some of the medicinal properties.
"Senior Fire Bird, please don't die!"
"Otherwise, the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall will still have to trouble me."
Shen Mo made a joke, but Taoist Huo Que couldn't laugh, so he had to swallow the pill silently and use his new spiritual power to refine it.
As for Taoist White Ape who was seriously injured before... Shen Mo still remembers that he attacked Liu Yu in revenge.
I won't waste the elixir in vain, go and help him heal his injury.
If you die, it's your destiny, but if you don't die, your destiny is great!
The Law Enforcement Hall is investigating this matter, but it is just a joke.
With his current cultivation status, unless he slaughters the entire Dasheng Mountain and Zizhu Valley, he may be punished by the Law Enforcement Hall!
After a while, Taoist Huo Que finally smoothed his breath and struggled to get up from the ground.
After taking out his Taoist robe and putting it on, he said in a bitter tone: "My fellow Taoist has great supernatural powers, but I, the Great Victory Mountain, have no power to be my enemy!"
"Your best friend's family heirloom, the Yin-Yang Jade Plate, is enshrined in the Patriarch Hall..."
"Wait until I call someone to get it!"
Shen Mo nodded slightly and added: "One more thing, there are twenty-six disciples of the Liu family in the Body Forging Realm under your Dasheng Mountain Sect. Bring them out together!"
"Ahem!"
At this time, Taoist Baiyuan, who was seriously injured and unconscious, had woken up.
Hearing Shen Mo's words, his tone was hoarse and filled with sadness, and he tried his best to shout: "Senior Brother Huo Que... He should be that night..."
Before he finished speaking, Taoist Huo Que's face turned cold, and a talisman flew out with a "whoosh".
It fell on Taoist Bai Yuan and stopped his subsequent words!
There was a smile on Shen Mo's lips, but he did not continue to do anything to these two ancestors of Dasheng Mountain.
Things are different now. If he hadn't opened up the spiritual sea yet, he would naturally have many worries.
Now, what if my identity is exposed?
Again, strength determines status!
The Linjiang Sect Law Enforcement Hall may severely punish the two Qi Gathering Realm disciples because of the incident between the Liu and Wu families.
But for this, a core candidate of the Spirit Sea Realm who has killed many third-level demons and countless low-level demons must be severely punished... Unless the master of the Law Enforcement Hall is from the Liu and Wu families!
Taoist Huo Que naturally understands this truth.
If it's not handled well, Dashengshan will end up following in the footsteps of the Liu and Wu families!
That's why he stopped Taoist White Ape from continuing.
Besides, even if you guessed that Shen Mo was the "murderer" who destroyed the Liu and Wu families, what would happen?
They don't even have the slightest bit of evidence in their hands.
Shen Mo didn't even use the Demon-Slaying Sword and Soul Refining Flag!
If you are not as strong as others, you should be soft when you need to be soft, and when you need to give in, you will give in... If you have a stubborn temper, people will destroy your whole family with just a thought!
Under the arrangement of Taoist Huo Que, his disciples took the Yin Yang Jade Plate and brought nineteen Liu family disciples to Shen Mo.
"Fellow Taoist Mingjian, the remaining seven disciples from the Liu family have all been buried in the belly of the demon." Taoist Huo Que showed a trace of sadness and helplessness in his eyes.
Shen Mo took the Yin-Yang Jade Plate and confirmed that it was a strange treasure and not just a magical weapon to fool him.
Not in a hurry to figure it out, he put it into his Qiankun bag.
Then, his eyes fell on the trembling nineteen Liu family disciples.
"Search for souls!"
Shen Mo's eyes flashed with sharp light, and the majestic power of the soul swept towards the dozen or so people in a mysterious manner.