Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

"As you command, Senior Brother Jun."

As they spoke, True Lord Canlu and True Lord Guanshan leaped off the Dharma Boat, tearing through the void before them and heading straight for the Eastern Region of Yanzhou, determined to wipe out all the Ling generation members of the Penglai Dao Sect in the Eastern Region of Yanzhou!
At the same time, alongside the Dharma boats of True Lord of the Sun and True Lord of the Moon, countless Dharma boats, like a dense meteor shower, plunged into Mingzhou.

Those banners bearing the symbols of Yin and Yang are enough to indicate their origin: the realm of Xuanhuang, the true source of Yin and Yang.

This time, it wasn't just the main force of Dao Yi Palace that entered; the main forces of Yin Yang Orthodox Sect and even Yuan Yang Dao Sect were also entering the Nine Provinces Realm.

Unbeknownst to the Qiankun Dao Sect, the Dao Yi Palace, Yin Yang Zheng Zong, and Yuan Yang Dao Sect had already reached a consensus: support the Qiankun Dao Sect, but at the same time, do not let the Qiankun Dao Sect have an easy time.

Originally, the three families wanted to drag the Zhenxiao Dao Sect of the Xiaoyun Realm into the effort to put pressure on them, but the Zhenxiao Dao Sect had already made its move and its whereabouts were unknown. As a result, the three families had no choice but to make their own decision.

The fact that True Lord Lingfeng and True Lord Jingxing did everything they could to restrain True Lord Yuanyi is the result of the three sects working together to put pressure on the Qiankun Dao Sect.

Under pressure from the three sects, the Qiankun Dao Sect had no choice but to act swiftly and decisively alongside the Tianyuan Dao Sect, resulting in continuous battles in the Eastern Region, Western Region, Southern Region, and Northern Region of Yanzhou.

In the Eastern Region, True Lord Lingfeng and True Lord Jingxing restrained True Lord Yuanyi of the Penglai Dao Sect. In the Western Region, True Lord Deyou of the Tianyuan Sacred Sect personally restrained True Lord Zhaozhen of the Tianhe Dao Sect. In the Southern Region, True Lord Jingxiao of the Qiankun Dao Sect restrained True Lord Zhaohong of the Tianhe Dao Sect.

Originally, True Monarch Zhaoye of the Tianhe Dao Sect could have intervened, but unexpectedly, True Monarch Jingkan, who had been missing for a long time, suddenly appeared and kept True Monarch Zhaoye tied down in the northern region of Yanzhou.

For a time, the battles of the Five Tribulations True Monarchs were taking place everywhere. Meanwhile, the true disciples of Dao Yi Palace, Yin Yang Orthodox Sect, Tian Yuan Holy Sect, and the Nine Treasures Immortal Kingdom of the Nine Chambers Realm launched a full-scale counterattack against the Eastern Heaven Daoist School with the cooperation of a large number of Daoist soldiers from Qiankun Dao Sect, Huayun Dao Sect, and Kongdong Dao Sect.

At this moment, the entire Yanzhou was in complete chaos due to the fighting between various factions. All that could be seen was the soaring evil aura and calamity aura swirling in the sky, making the heavenly secrets so disordered that they could not be discerned at all.

In the southern region of Yanzhou, Xuan Yi's expression was extremely grim: "The main force of the Yin Yang Orthodox Sect has entered the fray. Xing Feng and Xing Huo have already made their move. The battle on the front lines can't hold out any longer. Have Xuan Ji and Xuan Xing withdraw!"

As they were talking, suddenly the voices of Shaoyang and Shaoyin appeared.

"Xuanyi, you were dominating us a while ago, but today the situation has reversed. It's your turn to suffer!"

Before he finished speaking, a massive Yin-Yang millstone, encompassing a radius of five million miles, appeared out of nowhere. The millstone crushed the void of heaven and earth, annihilating spiritual energy and profound energies, and charged straight at Xuan Yi with unstoppable force.

Xuan Yi frowned and looked over, then said in a deep voice, "Xuan Xin, organize the junior brothers and sisters to evacuate."

Xuanxin's heart sank. He understood what Xuanyi wanted to do: "Senior Brother, I will stop Shaoyang and Shaoyin with you!"

Xuan Yi retorted angrily, "Are you stupid?! Xing Feng and Xing Huo are not far away right now, who knows if Xing Shui and Xing Lei are also there!"

"You think you can stop them if you stay here?!"

"I can at least hold off Shao Yang and Shao Yin. Even if Xing Feng and Xing Huo come, I won't die for a while. Quickly take my junior brothers and sisters and retreat, and then call for the sect's reinforcements to come quickly."

As he spoke, Xuan Yi rose into the air, and the Xuan Guang Nine Bright Ruler in his hand transformed into the shape of the Ziwei Emperor Sword. Gazing at the Yin-Yang millstone that was powerful enough to crush the sun and moon and shatter the heavens and earth, a Ziwei Emperor Star slowly rose into the air behind Xuan Yi's head. Then, amidst the dazzling stars, the Ziwei Qi swirled around the long sword, like a swimming dragon.

"Shaoyang and Shaoyin, even if you two join forces, you are no match for me!"

"The Purple Star shines brightly in the sky, suppressing the dragon and bringing order!"

Before he finished speaking, Xuan Yi unleashed a sword strike, a vast purple ribbon stretching across the heavens and earth, locked in a stalemate with the Yin-Yang millstone.

Seeing this, Xuanxin gritted her teeth, turned around, and retreated. However, she hadn't gone far when she heard laughter: "Xuanxin, this time Xuanyi can't escape, and neither can you!"

Xuanxin looked up and was shocked to see that it was real wind and real thunder!

These two true disciples of the Yin-Yang lineage joined forces, using the power of wind and thunder to break through the void. In an instant, a violent storm of wind and thunder crashed down, determined to kill Xuanxin on the spot.

Xuan Xin snorted coldly, and a gilded jade flute landed in her hand: "Just you?"

As the flute's melody rises, all is still; a flash of cold light soars into the sky, shattering the raging wind and thunder.

In the blink of an eye, Xuanxin had already closed in on Zhenfeng and Zhenlei, the jade flute in his hand shimmering with light, as if surrounded by supernatural power: "Jade Cold - Heart-Slicing and Soul-Destroying!"

In the northern region of Yanzhou, at the Northern Heavenly Pass.

As True Lord Zhaoye and the suddenly appearing True Lord Jingkan engaged in a battle between the real and the illusory, the army of the Nine Treasures Immortal Kingdom in the Nine Chambers Realm outside the Northern Heavenly Pass had already formed ranks.

Crown Prince Youhua sat on his ceremonial regalia, flanked by rows of cloud-borne ceremonial carriages carrying princes and princesses from the Nine Treasures Immortal Kingdom, who were also his younger brothers and sisters.

Princess Youyue, Princess Youjing, Princess Youxi, Princess Youque, and Crown Prince Youxu looked at the magnificent crimson array above Beitian Pass and couldn't help but laugh, "Big brother, it seems that the Chixiao Dao Sect is afraid."

Crown Prince Youhua snorted softly, his eyes narrowed as he stared at Xu Yuanzi at Beitian Pass: "They might not necessarily be afraid."

"After all, it is the Chixiao Dao Sect of the Cangwu Realm. Their Fire Virtue Dao Soldiers are very powerful. None of the Seven Chixiao Sons of this generation are weak."

Upon hearing this, Crown Prince Youxu immediately stood up: "Elder brother, give your younger brother a chance and let him test their methods."

Crown Prince Youhua looked at his youngest brother with a hesitant expression. Youxu was his youngest brother, the one who listened to him the most and liked to stay by his side the most.

Although Youhua was aware of Youxu's abilities, the Seven Sons of Chixiao Dao Sect were not to be trifled with.

Seeing the hesitation on his most respected elder brother's face, Youxu became even more anxious: "Elder brother!"

Crown Prince Youhua sighed, "Alright, go ahead, but be careful." Upon hearing this, Youxu glanced smugly at his sisters, then soared into the air and flew straight towards the Northern Heavenly Pass: "I am Crown Prince Youxu of the Nine Treasures Immortal Kingdom. I have long admired the reputation of the Seven Sons of the Crimson Cloud Dao Sect. I wonder which one of them will allow me to witness their prowess today?"

Zhen Leizi snorted coldly, his figure transforming into lightning and dissipating on Beitian Pass. Immediately afterward, accompanied by raging thunder, a burly figure stood before Youxu: "Zhen Leizi of the Chixiao Dao Sect."

Before he finished speaking, Zhen Leizi summoned heavenly lightning with both hands and brought it crashing down on Youxu: "You mere heretics and unorthodox sects dare to provoke my orthodox Xuanmen sect?"

"Let me test your mettle!"

Youxu remained calm and unhurried, drawing a coiled dragon belt from his waist and transforming it into a long spear, which he thrust directly at Zhen Leizi.

In an instant, Youxu and Zhenleizi had exchanged several blows. However, Youxu was weaker than Zhenleizi. Seeing that Zhenleizi was starting to overpower Youxu, Princess Youyue rose into the air without saying a word. Her crescent blade flew out of her hand and transformed into a deadly moonlight, ready to reap Zhenleizi's life.

However, the deadly moonlight hovered in the air for only a moment before being smashed down by a celestial star falling from the sky.

Youyue looked up and saw Zhaoxingzi standing there, stroking his beard: "What kind of skill is it to interfere in other people's battles? This humble Taoist will fight you!"

As he spoke, Zhao Xingzi made countless finger movements, and meteors rained down from the sky, engulfing Youyue like a torrential downpour.

As Youxu and Youyue failed to achieve their goals, Youque and Youxi also couldn't hold back and made their moves. Mingjizi and Yanhuazi also took turns to meet the attack under Xuyuanzi's command.

For a time, outside the Northern Heavenly Pass, the current generation of true disciples of the Crimson Cloud Dao Sect and the Nine Treasures Immortal Kingdom were locked in a chaotic battle.

Crown Prince Youhua sat comfortably on his cloud chariot, gazing at Xu Yuanzi opposite him, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face: "In that case, we should be able to get through this, right?"

Clearly, Crown Prince Youhua had no intention of making a move.

Meanwhile, in the western regions of Yanzhou, the war intensified and reached a fever pitch.

Then, the True Lords Hengchuan, Hengxue, and Hengyou of the Tianyuan Holy Sect cast spells in mid-air, engaging in a fierce battle with the Longquan, Longding, and Longyue of the Tianhe Dao Sect. The battle between the True Lords caused the heavens and earth to lose their color, and the sun and moon to lose their light.

Meanwhile, in another place, Mingxian, Mingfang, Mingyou, Mingdong, Mingjing and others were also fighting endlessly with the true disciples of the Zheng generation of Tianyuan Dao Sect, such as Zhengqing, Zhenghong, Zhengming, Zhengyun, and Zhengyu.

More than twenty people from both sides, representing the Upper Three Realms, fought a chaotic battle around Lanyuan, causing turmoil and upheaval in the surrounding area of ​​twenty million miles.

But then, meteors descended from the sky, burning mountains and boiling seas, while celestial light and nine auras swept across the earth and clouds.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, immortals and celestial beings battle; below the sea of ​​clouds, Daoist soldiers fight fiercely.

At this moment, the Tianhe Dao Sect is attempting to sweep across the human battlefield with nearly 20 million Dao soldiers as its spearhead, while the Tianyuan Dao Sect is also gathering nearly 10 million Dao soldiers to join forces with the Qiankun Dao Sect to continuously resist.

The two sides' Dao soldiers exuded murderous auras that soared into the sky, condensing into countless blood beast phantoms that clashed with each other. With each collision, hundreds or even thousands of Golden Core cultivators were reduced to ashes.

Meanwhile, warships and magical weapons fired continuously.

The lightning and fire pillars unleashed by those war artifacts, which were hundreds or thousands of feet long, almost pierced the entire battlefield. The warships that spanned tens of thousands of miles in the sky carried even larger cannons. As spirit stones were continuously added to them, pillars of spiritual energy hundreds or thousands of feet thick swept across the mortal realm.

At this time, the battlefield in the western region of Yanzhou was already in ruins, and this was not even the most intense battleground.

Amidst the starry sea, the Cangyuan True Lord, Cangxu True Lord, and Canglan True Lord of the Tianhe Dao Sect are engaged in a fierce battle with the Zhaoyou True Lord, Zhaoji True Lord, and Zhaoxu True Lord of the Tianyuan Holy Sect. Both sides are now fighting with bloodshot eyes.

Despite enduring the continuous divine powers of Cangyuan Zhenjun, Zhaoyou Zhenjun appeared relaxed: "Cangyuan, we can't determine a winner here, but in other places, your Shanhe Dao Sect is going to lose everything."

"You can't win on either the east or the south!"

Seeing Zhaoyou Zhenjun's smug and arrogant appearance, Cangyuan Zhenjun silently unleashed a barrage of spells, bombarding Zhaoyou Zhenjun with various supernatural powers as if venting his anger.

Because Cangyuan Zhenjun knew that if nothing unexpected happened in this battle, then as Zhaoyou said, they had already lost.

Beyond the borders of the Nine Provinces, amidst endless time and countless worlds, several figures seem to stand between time and reality.

Using the Nine Provinces as its chessboard, it is playing a game destined to sacrifice countless lives.

"Dao Yi Palace, Yin Yang Orthodox Sect, Yuan Yang Dao Sect, and Tian Yuan Holy Sect, they played their surprise attack well. It looks like you're going to suffer a loss."

A tall and imposing figure, wearing a crown and imperial robes, watched the chessboard with a smile, lightly flicking a piece with his fingers before placing it down.

Opposite this towering, supreme figure was an elderly man with a refined and ethereal air.

The old man, dressed in hemp clothing and wearing a bamboo hat, looked simple and unadorned. He glanced at the chessboard, and his previously furrowed brows relaxed: "Your Majesty, you've misunderstood. We won't suffer any losses in this game."

"If you don't believe me, look."

As the old man placed his piece, the supreme and noble figure looked up and saw that the direction the old man placed his piece was towards the Pingye Dao Palace in the western region of Yanzhou.

Hirano Michimiya?!
The figure frowned slightly, then suddenly unfolded:

"So it was him." (End of Chapter)