Seizing Destiny From Heavens Hands

Chapter 341: Stop Fighting, Stop Fighting! If You Want to Fight, Go Outside!

The square-faced cultivator widened his eyes in shock.

What just happened?

What was that golden light?

It could actually destroy demonic energy!

Clang!

Another burst of golden light erupted.

A dark purple-black barrier was instantly torn open.

The oppressive dark shroud over Boyang City was suddenly ripped apart, revealing a massive gap.

And that gap was growing larger and larger.

Cracks began to appear in the corrupted land.

The spiritual energy of the outside world surged in immediately.

Like a tug-of-war, it continuously shrank the territory of the corrupted land.

As the spiritual energy flooded in, the square-faced cultivator was finally able to absorb and refine it again, replenishing his spiritual power and resisting the corrosion of the demonic land.

At this moment, he felt like a fish that had returned to water.

However, he had no idea who had helped him.

“Who… who… who are you…?”

Countless deep, trembling voices echoed in the air, filled with both fear and disbelief.

The response was an even more powerful, majestic, and solemn golden thunder!

Boom!

Like the divine punishment of the heavens, it cleansed all evil and filth.

In an instant, the dark purple-black demonic energy burned away like oil meeting fire, vanishing without a trace.

The entire Boyang City was purified.

Once again, it returned to a land of clear waters and lush mountains.

The cattle, sheep, pigs, and dogs that had been tainted by demonic energy gradually regained clarity in their eyes, returning to their normal state.

The people who had been frenzied and fighting stopped, collapsing onto the ground in exhaustion, completely unaware of what they had just been doing.

The square-faced cultivator was dumbfounded.

What had just happened?

Was the demon dead?

He looked up at the sky.

There, a figure dressed in azure robes slowly emerged.

Golden light still lingered around the figure, making him appear even more imposing and otherworldly, as though a divine being had descended upon the mortal realm.

“Senior, please wait!”

The square-faced cultivator instinctively called out in a loud voice.

The azure-robed figure paused for a moment and then, with a flicker, appeared before him.

The square-faced cultivator was overwhelmed with excitement. “I am Zhou Mingyi, the Tenth Elder of Tianhe Sect. I greet Senior!”

Shen Mo sized him up and down. “So, you are Zhou Mingyi? You certainly live up to your reputation.”

Zhou Mingyi was taken aback. “Senior… you know of me?”

Shen Mo smiled faintly. “I’ve heard of you. You are someone who found success later in life and have inspired many disciples of Tianhe Sect.”

“Moreover, you often risk your life to save others—even ordinary mortals.”

“For that alone, you are worth remembering.”

Zhou Mingyi’s expression was filled with emotion.

He even felt a little shy. “Senior overpraises me. I am just an ordinary cultivator—I don’t deserve such high praise from you.”

“May I ask Senior’s name? Would you be willing to visit Tianhe Sect as a guest?” Zhou Mingyi couldn’t help but ask.

Shen Mo smiled slightly. “There is one thing I need to correct—you should not call me ‘Senior.’”

“Huh?” Zhou Mingyi was stunned.

Someone this powerful, who had just slain a demon, wasn’t his senior?

He quickly waved his hands. “Impossible, impossible! Senior, please don’t be so modest.”

“Senior, you have thwarted the evil cultivators’ conspiracy, slain the demon, and completely eradicated this hidden threat in Jiangzhou.”

“I sincerely invite you to Tianhe Sect as our honored guest!”

After speaking, he bowed deeply to Shen Mo, his sincerity beyond doubt.

Shen Mo chuckled helplessly.

He hadn’t planned on visiting Tianhe Sect.

But since Zhou Mingyi was so insistent, making a trip there wouldn’t hurt.

He could treat it as a chance to experience the customs of Jiangzhou.

“Senior, how should I address you?” Zhou Mingyi asked respectfully.

“My surname is Shen, and my courtesy name is Mo.”

Zhou Mingyi silently repeated the name to himself, feeling that it sounded oddly familiar.

Yet, at that moment, he just couldn’t recall where he had heard it before.

Zhou Mingyi immediately nodded. “Alright, then I’ll call you Senior Shen.”

He respectfully said, “Senior Shen, please take a rest for now. I’ll go assist the common people and help them restore order.”

“At most, within a day or two, the cultivators from Tianhe Sect will arrive.”

“When that time comes, we can head to the sect together.”

Shen Mo gave a slight nod and casually waved his hand, dispersing the dust around him.

Then, he sat cross-legged and hovered in midair.

“This Zhou Mingyi… is quite interesting.”

Shen Mo recalled the information he had seen on his life panel and smiled slightly.

Zhou Mingyi’s fate carried the trait of “late bloomer.”

In his early years, he was unremarkable, completely ordinary.

Each time he advanced in cultivation, he was always the slowest among his peers.

But the older he got, the faster he improved.

Now, at two hundred years old, he had already reached the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm.

Moreover, he was rich in battle experience—not the kind of sheltered cultivator who possessed high cultivation but lacked real combat strength.

Even among Divine Transformation Realm cultivators, his strength and potential were among the best.

Most importantly, Zhou Mingyi was a thoroughly good person.

A lifetime spent doing good deeds, willing to risk his life for his friends.

In this world, people like him were as rare as clean stones in an outhouse.

Shen Mo stopped thinking about it and instead turned his focus inward, examining his own gains.

The battle in the underground prison earlier had not been particularly intense.

Murong Zhen had fully activated the Nine Nether Wraith Demon Array, gathering the resentment and killing intent of tens of thousands of people in the city, successfully awakening the demon.

However, the demon had only just awakened. It was outwardly imposing but hollow inside—though it possessed a monarch-level cultivation realm, its actual strength was not formidable.@@novelbin@@

Shen Mo had not even used any of his own abilities. He had merely relied on the divine thunder contained in his Thunderstruck Wood to instantly slay the demon on the spot.

Its entire body of demonic energy had been burned away.

Only a single heart-like object, formed from condensed demonic energy, remained and fell to the ground.

Originally, it too was about to be obliterated by the divine thunder.

But Shen Mo reacted quickly and retrieved it.

At that moment, a faint pain suddenly emanated from his dantian.

He immediately focused his spiritual vision inward.

In his vast and boundless sea of spiritual energy, his grand and stable Dao Platform floated silently.

Atop the Dao Platform, a nine-layered lotus bloomed and spun slowly.

Sitting atop the lotus platform was Shen Mo’s primordial spirit, clad in a green infant robe.

Between the Dao Platform and the lotus platform was the domain where his exotic flames resided.

Originally, only the Solar Essence Flame and the Red Lotus Flame had existed here.

After so much time, the Solar Essence Flame had grown immensely, nearing its peak state.

At first, when it was just a small flicker, the Red Lotus Flame had been able to suppress it.

Now, the Red Lotus Flame had been pushed to the very edge of the Dao Platform.

If it were sentient enough, it would probably regret not having given that little Solar Essence Flame a good thrashing when it had the chance.

At this moment, however, the Solar Essence Flame and the Red Lotus Flame had actually teamed up—

To gang up on the new arrival: the Nine Nether Ice Flame.

The awakening of the demon had also brought the Nine Nether Ice Flame into existence.

However, the Nine Nether Ice Flame was now utterly exhausted, on the verge of extinction.

Shen Mo could tell at a glance—it had become a decaying flame.

If it continued to deteriorate, it would eventually extinguish completely, leaving behind nothing more than a dull fire crystal.

Because of this, the Solar Essence Flame and the Red Lotus Flame had joined forces to bully the weakened Nine Nether Ice Flame.

“Stop fighting, stop fighting! If you want to fight, take it outside.”

Shen Mo sent forth a thought, quickly trying to mediate the situation.

If they fought in his dantian, weren’t they trying to kill him?

The Solar Essence Flame reluctantly backed away.

The Red Lotus Flame, however, was enjoying the brawl and was ready to charge again.

Shen Mo immediately activated his Grand Wilderness Flame Control Art.

Only then did he manage to suppress the restless Red Lotus Flame.

“Sigh, these two troublemakers.”

“The Nine Nether Ice Flame is in no condition to survive. If it can’t hold its ground against the Solar Essence Flame and the Red Lotus Flame, it’ll inevitably wither away.”

“That demonic heart might be able to help it recover.”

Without hesitation, Shen Mo took out the demonic heart and began refining it.

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