Seizing Destiny From Heavens Hands

Chapter 328: Now, We Can Finally Talk Normally, King Jing

Outside the gates of the Supreme Purity Sect, the wretched screams of the Devourer Silkworm Mother echoed between heaven and earth.

Its cry was sharp and piercing.

Even with ears covered, it felt like countless needles stabbing into the mind.

The weaker disciples clutched their heads in agony, writhing on the ground.

Mo Lingxiao and the Supreme Purity Sect cultivators at the Divine Transformation Realm and above had no choice but to unleash their spiritual power to shield their disciples from the sound.

The human cultivators could still protect themselves.

But the mighty demons had no such mercy for their weaker kin.

The greatest strength of the demon race was their sheer numbers and rapid reproduction.

If one batch perished, more demon fodder would take their place.

The demon kings could barely withstand this mind-piercing sonic assault.

But below them, including most of the demon commanders, blood gushed from all seven orifices of their faces in excruciating pain.

As for the lower-ranked demon generals and soldiers, their skulls simply burst apart, their headless corpses crashing heavily to the ground.

In this single wave of devastation, the demon army was all but annihilated.

Only the three demon sovereigns, a dozen demon kings, and a handful of high-bloodline, powerful demon commanders remained.

All three factions had their gazes locked on the writhing Devourer Silkworm Mother.

The three demon sovereigns only knew how to awaken the creature—

But now, they had no idea how to deal with this situation.

Moreover, the Devourer Silkworm Mother was thrashing violently.

With each convulsion, it was like a dragon awakening from slumber.

One careless move, and they might get caught in its rampage.

None of them dared to approach.

As for the cultivators of the Supreme Purity Sect and the State Governor's Office, their eyes remained fixed on the raging firelight flickering from within the beast’s body.

Hope blazed within their hearts.

A low, droning hum filled the air.

Inside the Devourer Silkworm Mother, the firelight gathered madly, growing ever brighter.

It was like a miniature sun forming within its body.

At its peak—

The energy of this small sun reached its absolute limit.

Then, it exploded!

Boom!

The Devourer Silkworm Mother was instantly torn apart into countless pieces of flesh and viscera.

Dark green insect fluids shot out in all directions, splattering everywhere.

The demon kings let out strange cries, scrambling backward.

But some were not so lucky—

Those struck by the putrid fluids found their bodies corroded on contact, their flesh dissolving into an unsightly mess.

Even the three demon sovereigns were drenched in the foul green blood.

However, their powerful blood essence surged outward, instantly evaporating the corrosive liquid before it could cause harm.

They stared in shock at the sky, where the remnants of the Devourer Silkworm Mother rained down.

Where was Shen Mo?

Before they could find an answer, a sharp, thunderous sound echoed through the air.

And the next moment, a calm voice spoke from right behind them—

"Looking for me?"

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They instinctively turned to strike—

But Shen Mo had already launched his attack.

His left hand formed a fist, his right hand an open palm.

In his left, the Heavenly Flame of Creation blazed fiercely.

In his right, the Solar Essence Flame erupted.

With ruthless force, he struck forward.

The raging otherworldly flames howled through the air.

In an instant, the three demon sovereigns were engulfed.

Having spent much of their blood essence to awaken the Devourer Silkworm Mother, they had not yet fully recovered.

Now, facing such a devastating, point-blank attack, they had no means of countering it.

Surrounded by the inferno, their only option was to unleash their bloodline arts in a desperate bid for survival.

However—

The moment their bloodline arts manifested, forming enormous projections of blood energy—

They were instantly incinerated by the raging flames.

They had no chance to resist!

"Die!"

Shen Mo raised his right hand and clenched his fist.

The red and golden flames converged rapidly, pulling inward.

"Ahh!"

Three agonized screams pierced the air.

Three charred corpses plummeted from the sky, lifeless.

The cultivators of the Supreme Purity Sect and the State Governor’s Office were left speechless!

Mo Lingxiao, King Jing, and Wu Renyin were utterly shaken!

None of them had imagined—

That Shen Mo had already reached such an overwhelming level of power.

First, he had burrowed into the Devourer Silkworm Mother and obliterated it from within.

And with a single strike, he slew the three demon sovereigns!

Did he possess limitless spiritual power?

How could he withstand such an overwhelming expenditure of energy?

Whoosh.

With a flicker, Shen Mo appeared atop the Golden Dragon Cloud Vessel.

"King Jing, it’s been a while." Shen Mo’s expression was calm.

The aura of a Divine Transformation cultivator radiated from him without restraint, surging in all directions.

Moreover, he had just slain the Devourer Silkworm Mother and three demon sovereigns.

His presence alone carried lingering dominance.

Even if he wasn’t actively unleashing his Divine Transformation aura, it was enough to make people’s legs go weak with fear.

King Jing’s face turned deathly pale.

What was happening?

One moment, this man had been hundreds of zhang away.

The next, he was standing right before him.

Did this not mean that killing him would take no more than a flick of a finger?

Wu Renyin’s face was just as bloodless.

Yet, he still fulfilled his duty as a bodyguard.

Gripping his weapon tightly, he stepped in front of King Jing.

"Please step back," Wu Renyin gritted his teeth, bearing the full force of Shen Mo’s unrestrained Divine Transformation aura.

The pressure Shen Mo exuded was like a waterfall weighing thousands of tons, relentlessly crashing down on his body.

As though it sought to strip the flesh and skin from his bones—

To reduce him to nothing but a stark-white skeleton.

"A full realm of difference in power, yet you still dare to stand and protect your lord. Admirable courage."

Shen Mo’s voice remained indifferent as he casually waved his hand.

Wu Renyin was sent flying like a ragdoll.

He was nothing more than a flimsy puppet in Shen Mo’s grasp.

He was flung hundreds of zhang away, crashing into the dense forest below.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two Divine Transformation cultivators instantly positioned themselves beside King Jing, gritting their teeth as they glared at Shen Mo.

These were King Jing’s most powerful guards.

They normally remained hidden, only revealing themselves in dire situations.

"Two mid-stage Divine Transformation cultivators. You are no match for me." Shen Mo shook his head.

The Divine Transformation cultivator on the left clenched his jaw. "What kind of monster are you? You just stepped into the Divine Transformation Realm, yet you wield such terrifying strength! Have you been possessed by a demon?!"

Shen Mo chuckled. "With your limited knowledge, I suppose possession is the only explanation you can think of."

"Attack together! We can’t let him harm King Jing!" the right-side Divine Transformation cultivator roared.

Both of them lunged at the same time.

Their Primordial Spirit Domains unfolded simultaneously.

The cultivator on the left summoned a domain of flowing water, transforming all incoming attacks into water-based constructs that surged toward Shen Mo.

The cultivator on the right enveloped the Golden Dragon Cloud Vessel in a thick black mist.

His own figure dissolved into the haze, vanishing without a trace.

"This is the first time I’ve seen the Primordial Spirit Domains of other Divine Transformation cultivators."

"Interesting—

But completely useless."

Shen Mo shook his head.

Against absolute power, all flashy techniques were nothing more than meaningless displays.

He, too, unfolded his Primordial Spirit Domain.

His Twin Extremities Sword soared into the air, unleashing a torrential surge of gray sword energy, covering all directions.

"Ahh!"

A pained scream echoed.

The black mist instantly dissipated.

The right-side Divine Transformation cultivator was flung backward, a long, deep gash carved into his chest, nearly exposing his internal organs.

Shen Mo raised his fist and struck again.

The Red Lotus Flame erupted in an overwhelming surge.

The water constructs within the left-side cultivator’s domain instantly evaporated into steam, dispersing into the sky.

The left-side Divine Transformation cultivator’s eyes widened in shock.

Before he could react, the Red Lotus Flame struck him in the chest.

His entire front was instantly charred black, his injuries horrific and irreversible.

Clearly, he was no longer fit to fight.

Watching the two Divine Transformation cultivators collapse in mere moments—

The other cultivators from the State Governor’s Office didn’t even dare to step forward.

Overcome with fear, they dropped to their knees, trembling.

Shen Mo took a step forward, his gaze settling upon the young prince.

"Now, we can finally have a proper conversation, King Jing."

He smiled slightly.

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