Floating Mountain was branded the label of a demon's lackey, unable to clear its name.
The Sect Master of Floating Mountain was ashen-faced, filled with extreme despair.
He couldn't help but wonder if this was all a setup by Ji Mo, designed to destroy Floating Mountain.
Otherwise, how could Sun Zhi have escaped from Ji Mo? It was highly likely that this was all a scheme and calculation by that scoundrel Ji Mo.
The devastating disaster of last night still echoed in the hearts of the people of Chizhang City. At this moment, everyone was filled with righteous indignation, striking out to avenge their grievances and slaughter all these demon lackeys.
Not only Floating Mountain, but even the cultivators in the Southern Domain who had sided with Floating Mountain became targets of attack.
Zeng Qiyan, Du Mubai, and the others never expected retribution to come so quickly and so fiercely. They were knocked to the ground by the enraged cultivators and beaten to death.
At this moment, Sun Zhi finally realized that he had been stabbed in the back by the Sixth Master, making him so furious that he spat out old blood.
Indeed, karma has its cycles. He was addicted to betraying his brothers, and in the end, he met the tragic fate of being betrayed by his own brother.
Ultimately, Sun Zhi could not escape death.
He died with his eyes wide open, feeling that he had been tricked by Ji Mo. Perhaps Ji Mo had deliberately let him go last night to use him to trap Floating Mountain. What a brilliant plan.
"Supreme Demon God, please avenge your servant and cast Ji Mo, this dog thief, into eternal hell, never to be reborn."
On his deathbed, Sun Zhi uttered his most venomous curse.
The battle ended, and Floating Mountain was annihilated.
This was a just war. Not only was there no fear of retaliation from the Western Domain forces, but it would also be praised by the world.
Similarly, those forces or cultivators who had opposed Ji Mo were also settled.
How could anyone who dared to go against Mr. Ji have a good ending?
From this day forward, no one in the entire Southern Domain would dare to oppose Ji Mo. There would only be one voice, and that was to follow Ji Mo's lead.
Inside the room.
Ji Mo had finally succeeded in opening the Rubik's Cube, and it truly contained an item.
It was a small object, entirely black and shiny, about an inch long and the size of a finger. Its shape resembled a small boat, but more accurately, it looked like a shuttle.
The shuttle was covered in fine cracks, which detracted from its ancient and weathered beauty.
Ji Mo played with it, liking it very much.
This was likely an ancient artifact, very old and bearing the marks of time. It would make a great pendant. Later, he would find suitable materials to mend the cracks, and it should look very good.
Then, he discovered three small characters on the shuttle, written in demonic script.
Ji Mo recognized them. They meant: Void Shuttle.
Void Shuttle?
Could this little thing traverse the void?
Ji Mo held the Void Shuttle and waved it around casually a few times.
Instantly!
In the sky outside, cracks several thousand meters long appeared. The entire sky was like a mirror that had been struck with terrifying fissures, as if the heavens were about to be shattered.
"Hiss!"
Seeing this scene, everyone was filled with shock. What kind of divine method was this? It almost broke the sky?
"This is Mr. Ji's true ability. What he did to the Floating Mountain Ancestor just now was merely a cat playing with a mouse."
Hui Neng sighed, praising Ji Mo profusely. He had great potential as a sycophant.
Of course, he didn't think he was flattering without reason. He even believed that this method was not Ji Mo's true strength.
Mr. Ji was unfathomable. The strength he deliberately displayed was just the tip of the iceberg; no one could possibly gauge his depth.
Hui Neng believed that Ji Mo was doing this to warn certain foreign cultivators with ill intentions, to make them open their eyes and behave themselves in the Southern Domain from now on.
"We all thought the Southern Domain was barren and backward. We never expected that such remarkable people would emerge from this poor land, hiding a peerless fiend like Mr. Ji. From now on, we all have to restrain ourselves. Floating Mountain is a lesson learned. No, it's safer to go back home. Otherwise, who knows when we might offend him."
Those foreign cultivators exchanged glances, seeing the fear in each other's eyes.
Floating Mountain, which was so massive, had been wiped out in one go. It was too easy for Ji Mo to kill them.
Originally, they never took cultivators from the Southern Domain seriously, considering themselves superior. Now, they finally realized that the Southern Domain was the most untouchable place, and the waters here ran very deep.
The fact that Mr. Ji chose this moment to reveal himself and display his supreme divine abilities was clearly a warning to the world.
These people had been acting arrogantly in the Southern Domain frequently in recent times. The more they thought about it, the more fearful they became. Without a word, they decided to leave immediately before they were held accountable.
The foreign cultivators were in a panic and immediately slipped out of Chizhang City, leaving the Southern Domain.
Creak.
Ji Mo's room door opened, and he walked out.
"Holy crap, what happened?"
Ji Mo's scalp tingled. The sky was a bloody red, large swathes of blood mist were falling, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
In the distance, he could vaguely see many massive creature corpses.
Among them, a flying bird was particularly eye-catching, as large as a house. He wondered if its meat was tough or not.
What was going on? A monster attack on the city?
Then, he saw many familiar figures rushing towards him.
"Brother Ji."
"Momo!"
"Mr. Ji."
...
A Li, Black Rose, Hui Neng, and the others all came over.
A Li, like a swallow returning to its nest, threw herself into Ji Mo's arms, hugging his neck tightly, and "smacked" him several times on the cheek, covering his face with her saliva.
Only in front of Ji Mo did she reveal her childlike side.
Black Rose gazed at Ji Mo's delicate face, her eyes unblinking, her cheeks flushed red.
She was very envious of A Li and also wanted to hug Ji Mo and kiss him.
But she was too shy to do anything out of line.
The others also gathered around, surrounding Ji Mo, their faces filled with fervent admiration.
The Heavenly Fragrance Wolf Cavalry Legion, meanwhile, was prostrate on the ground, paying their highest respects to their master, Ji Mo.
"Hello everyone, long time no see."
Ji Mo greeted everyone with a smile.
He noticed that many people had bloodstains on them, and some were quite seriously injured, clearly having gone through a fierce battle.
A sense of trepidation filled him, believing that a large number of demonic beasts must have attacked the city. Fortunately, they had been slaughtered by everyone, otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
There were no significant casualties on their side, and the victory was substantial. Very good.
Ji Mo took out a large handful of ninth-grade spirit pills and distributed them to the injured.
For those with severe injuries, whose lives were hanging by a thread, he personally treated them.
As a result, these people were overjoyed because after Ji Mo's treatment, their strength had greatly increased, comparable to decades of arduous cultivation.
They were deeply moved and believed that their lives and fortunes from now on belonged to Ji Mo.
The others were envious and jealous. If they had known this, they should have fought harder earlier. The more serious the injury, the greater the benefit.
The proprietress watched the Void Shuttle, which Ji Mo had made into a pendant and hung around his neck, her eyelids twitching incessantly.
To turn a divine artifact into a pendant, only Ji Mo in this world would dare to be so extravagant.
She was certain that Ji Mo was a reincarnated demon god, a unique and kind-hearted demon god.