Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Wearing a Five Thunder Purple Cloud Crown and a Zhou Tian Teng Dragon Robe;
Wearing a blue rainbow phoenix belt around her waist and auspicious cloud-covered boots on her feet.

Qiankun Daozong, Taiyi Dongxuan Leixiao Xuanzhen Zhenjun!
This person is a Second Tribulation Daoist, and also a renowned Thunder Law True Lord of the Qiankun Dao Sect.

"The dragon soars through the sky, piercing the heavens and earth; blue thunder and purple lightning shake the eight directions."

"True Lord Xuanzhen lives up to his name; he is indeed awe-inspiring."

Facing this Second Tribulation True Lord, Jiang Sheng's voice still showed no urgency, but rather a hint of anticipation and excitement.

Seeing Jiang Sheng's eager expression, Xuan Zhen couldn't help but frown: ordinary juniors would be either panicked or fearful when they saw him, and even ordinary Nascent Soul True Monarchs or Tribulation True Monarchs would avoid him at all costs.

After all, thunder magic is the most dignified and powerful, and there are very few who are willing to fight against him during the second tribulation.

Why are you so expectant now that you've come to Lingyuan?

Just as Xuan Zhen was filled with doubt, Jiang Sheng had already made his move: "It is impolite not to reciprocate. If you give me a Five Thunder Seal, I will give you a Four Symbols Wheel!"

As he spoke, Jiang Sheng flipped his hand and made a grasping motion. The spiritual energy of the four elements—wind, thunder, water, and fire—converged in his palm like a tide. Then, accompanied by a fierce wind, a sudden burst of thunder, and surging flames, a four-element light wheel that sped and hummed, shattering the void, took shape.

However, Jiang Sheng did not let go. As wind, thunder, water, and fire condensed into a wheel, wisps of calamity aura swirled upwards. In an instant, the wind appeared, the thunder moved, and the yin fire ignited. Based on the four symbols of the wheel of light, it transformed into the shape of the Three Calamities Wheel!
"True Lord, please enlighten me!"

Before Jiang Sheng could finish speaking, the Three Calamities Wheel roared away.

In an instant, only the mournful whistling of the wind could be heard, but no trace of the Wheel of Calamity could be seen, as if it had disappeared into the void, as if it had vanished into chaos.

The three calamities are inherently formless and intangible, invisible to others.

At this moment, the Wheel of Calamity, which gathers the power of the three calamities, sped across the heavens and earth. Apart from Jiang Sheng himself, unless one's cultivation has reached the fifth calamity level, it is impossible to see its true nature.

Within the army formation of the Qiankun Dao Sect, beside the Purple Response Longevity Immortal Lord, the Thousand Profound Wind True Lord, the Bright Moon Mirror True Lord, the Lang Que Mirror Xiao True Lord, and the "Jing Kan True Lord" gazed at the Three Calamities Wheel that was clearly visible to them, their expressions extremely solemn.

They were all at the fifth level of cultivation, Daoists who had glimpsed the pure Yang realm, so they could naturally see the power of this Three Calamities Wheel.

Lingfeng Zhenjun said in a deep voice, "The Three Calamities Technique of Penglai Spirit Abyss, which gathers the power of the Three Calamities, transforms into the form of calamity and destruction, and conceals the wheel of light and shadow, has improved again!"

Jingxing Zhenjun also said, "Apart from those of us who have reached the Five Tribulations, those who have not yet attained the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top and the Five Qi Converging at the Origin will be completely helpless when they encounter the Three Calamities Tribulation Wheel."

"If we treat it as an ordinary Four Symbols Light Wheel, we will surely suffer a great loss!"

Jing Xiao Zhenjun couldn't help but ask, "Where did Lingyuan get such monstrous talent? Why don't we see such geniuses in my Qiankun Dao Sect?"

"How can his Three Calamities Technique be so exquisite?"

While the other Five Tribulations True Lords were either amazed or wary, "Jingkan True Lord" smiled faintly and looked at Jiang Sheng with admiration: "Three Calamities, Five Tribulations, the Three Transformations and Five Elements Wonderful Method, what a promising talent."

As if he had thought of something good, "Jingkan Zhenjun" had an undisguised desire in his eyes. But the next moment, a pair of calm eyes suddenly appeared as if imprinted on his mind, startling "Jingkan Zhenjun" so much that he immediately trembled and his expression returned to calm.

Jing Xiao Zhenjun looked at Jing Kan Zhenjun with some confusion: "What's wrong?"

"True Lord Jingkan" laughed and said, "It's alright, I'm just thinking about some things from before."

As he spoke, "True Lord Jingkan" focused intently on the battlefield. True Lord Jingxiao shook his head. This Junior Brother Jingkan had become increasingly strange ever since he disappeared for a while and then returned.

But Jing Kan was unwilling to say more, and he didn't want to delve too deeply into it. After all, Jing Kan's soul and true spirit hadn't changed at all, and that was enough.

At the same time, Xuan Zhen also felt a strange threat.

Although there was no trace of him in the world, no ripples in the wind and clouds, and no disturbance in the surrounding space, a sudden sense of alarm lingered in his mind.

Even with Xuan Zhen's divine sense fully extended, he did not notice the slightest disturbance between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, as if realizing something, Xuan Zhen opened his eyes wide and used both hands to summon the Five Thunders, transforming them into dazzling lightning that slammed down in front of him.

In an instant, thunder roared, and blue-purple lightning surged and surged, covering a million miles in front of Xuan Zhen, transforming into a huge thunder prison.

Within this Thunder Prison, a faint, fleeting stream of light hurtled towards them!

As the streak of light sped along, the million-mile-long Thunder Prison was directly sliced ​​open by its surging and rotating energy. All obstacles in front of the streak of light, whether gales or thunder and fire, were instantly shattered without a trace.

Sensing the overwhelming danger approaching, Xuan Zhen gritted his teeth and raised his hand to unleash his magic.
A streak of light flashed past, and the sharp aura of the Three Calamities and Annihilation severed Xuanzhen Zhenjun's right arm, instantly shredding it without leaving a trace of flesh or blood.

Looking at his right arm, which had vanished in an instant, a bead of cold sweat trickled down Xuan Zhen's temple. Inside Zhou Tianteng's dragon robe, Xuan Zhen's back was already covered in sweat: if he hadn't dodged in time, that incomparably sharp streak of light would have cut half of his body in half!

Seeing this, Jiang Sheng shook his head slightly. As expected of a veteran Second Tribulation True Monarch, his reaction speed was truly astonishing. He was also exceptionally calm in the face of danger, saving his own life by sacrificing only an arm.

At this moment, Xuan Zhen looked at Jiang Sheng, who was clearly dissatisfied, and his vigilance was at its peak: This Penglai Lingyuan is definitely not a kind person!

While pondering this, Xuan Zhen began to work on restoring his missing right arm.

As a Second Tribulation True Monarch, the rebirth of flesh and blood is merely a thought away for him.

However, just as Xuan Zhen was about to repair his right arm, Jiang Sheng's voice was already in front of him: "True Lord, be careful, this humble Taoist is about to attack!"

How could Jiang Sheng tolerate Xuan Zhen repairing his injuries in front of him? He held the Qingping Sword in his hand, and seven blue lotuses bloomed one after another around the three-foot-six-and-a-half-inch black sword.

The surging spiritual energy of the four elements infused the sword, causing the blue lotus to bloom, while the chilling intent of the three calamities surrounded the sword, coating it with sword energy.

The four elements move, the three calamities arise, and the sword intent of annihilation transforms into mottled colors.

In an instant, Jiang Sheng's sword intent soared into the sky, and his magnificent sword energy seemed to shake the heavens!

"Intercepting the Heavens, Gazing into the Past!"

In an instant, Jiang Sheng unleashed the Qingping Sword in his hand. As the sword light stirred, heaven and earth returned to nothingness and all things were destroyed. Yin and Yang vanished without a trace and chaos was reshaped.

In this vast and chaotic void, there are no Five Elements or Four Symbols, no Yin and Yang, no sun or moon, only boundless loneliness and nothingness.

Enveloped by the sword intent of the past, Xuan Zhen felt himself descend into a deathly stillness and chaos, shrouded in endless loneliness. In this silent and traceless chaos, a gurgling sound suddenly rang out, followed by a colorful river of time that leaped out abruptly. Within this vast and surging river of time, a streak of colorful sword light leaped out and pierced Xuan Zhen's brow.

In an instant, Xuan Zhen froze on the spot, and scenes from the past flashed before his eyes: the scene of him losing his parents when he was young and being picked up by his sect masters and taken back to the sect.

Subsequently, Xuan Zhen watched himself grow step by step, suppressing minor sects and destroying cultivation families in order to suppress the sect. Countless cultivation clans were destroyed in Xuan Zhen's hands, and countless sects lost their lineage under his leadership.

The Fatian Immortal Sect is among them.

Do you regret causing the deaths of so many innocent lives?
Do you regret destroying so many traditions and lineages?

Those who cultivate themselves, yet inadvertently attract all sorts of karmic consequences, is this the righteous path?

Is it right for a cultivator of the Xuanmen sect to innocently taint the lives of others?

A variety of emotions swirled in Xuan Zhen's mind, stirring his consciousness and Daoist heart.

Looking back is to reflect on the years and prove one's true nature.

At this moment, can Xuan Zhen's Daoist mind be purified?

On the main ship of the Tianhe Dao Sect, True Monarch Zhaozhen shook his head: "Xuanzhen, it's over."

Yuan Yi Zhenjun stroked his beard and laughed, "Ling Yuan's Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique is becoming increasingly outstanding."

Meanwhile, within the army formation of the Qiankun Dao Sect, True Lord Lingfeng, True Lord Jingxing, and True Lord Jingxiao all sighed. When Xuan Zhen's arm was severed by the Three Calamities Wheel, they all felt that Xuan Zhen was going to lose, and that he would lose because he underestimated his enemy and was arrogant.

When Jiang Sheng unleashed the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique, the others were even more certain that Xuan Zhen was beyond saving. Memories of the past flashed before his eyes, and Xuan Zhen, without realizing it, seemed to transform into a child, returning to the village of his childhood, a place long buried deep within his memories.

In this village, Xuan Zhen was not the renowned Xuan-generation True Lord of the Qiankun Dao Sect, but just a carefree child with his parents and countless playmates.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze stirred Xuan Zhen's thoughts.

He opened his eyes and saw a dazzling sword light rushing straight at his face.

The light of the sword is like the passage of time; it can pass through the years and reveal the true spirit of the Dao.

In an instant, the sword light stirred, and the Qingping Sword, with its blooming blue lotus, swept across Xuan Zhen's neck. The intent of the Three Calamities and the power of the final calamity and the end of fortune entered Xuan Zhen's sea of ​​consciousness and body, shattering his dantian, destroying his purple mansion, and shattering his sea of ​​consciousness. Xuan Zhen's life soul and true spirit shattered under the power of the final calamity and the end of fortune.

As a trace of blood seeped out, Xuan Zhen's head rolled off his neck, his eyes wide open but lifeless, his breath already gone.

Above the sky, only one celestial star shines brightly in all directions. After reaching its zenith and radiating brilliance, it dims, disintegrates, and dissipates.

As the meteor shower once again showered the heavens and earth, Lei Xiaoxuan Zhenjun fell!

It is precisely this sword that cuts through the heavens and surveys the past; who can withstand its blade and perish?

The speed at which this Second Tribulation True Monarch fell was even faster than that of Xuanli True Monarch!
The greatest taboo in times of tribulation is arrogance, underestimating the enemy, and reckless advance; even a second-level True Lord will perish in the tribulation.

As Xuan Zhen fell, Jiang Sheng flicked his longsword. The Qingping Sword, with its blooming lotus and flowing immortal energy, still gleamed coldly, without a trace of blood.

Jiang Sheng casually sheathed his sword and looked at the army formation of the Qiankun Dao Sect.

The Qiankun Dao Sect army, which was originally full of high morale and fighting spirit, has now suffered two defeats. Its morale has plummeted, and its fighting spirit is no longer so high, but rather filled with confusion and fear.

This is the meaning of battle formation!
By single-handedly crushing the enemy's morale and confidence, reducing their power even when they attack, one can then advance triumphantly, drive straight in, and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop!
As Jiang Sheng looked up, the True Monarchs of the Feng and Yuan generations in the Qiankun Dao Sect's army formation all felt a jolt in their hearts and a chill run down their spines, as if they were being locked onto by some raging flood or ferocious beast. Even the True Monarchs of the Xuan generation looked at Jiang Sheng with mostly fear and apprehension.

At this moment, Jiang Sheng stood alone before the sixty million Dao soldiers of the Qiankun Dao Sect and hundreds of Upper Three Realm cultivators, truly displaying the intent of a tiger eyeing a flock of sheep.

The Immortal Lord of Longevity gazed at Jiang Sheng, who stood horizontally in the clouds of the sky, his expression calm, revealing neither joy nor anger: "Truly a monster."

"Ordinary people are no longer able to deal with him."

"If we were to send out a True Monarch of the Third Tribulation or above to face a junior from Penglai who has just broken through to the Integration Realm, it would be of no use even if my Qiankun Dao Sect won."

"Jing Kan, what do you think?"

As Wanshou Immortal Lord spoke, he looked at "Jingkan True Lord," or rather, at the Xuanjun who controlled the body of their Qiankun Dao Sect's Jingkan True Lord.

But then "True Lord Jingkan" smiled slightly: "What the Immortal Lord said is very true. To deal with Lingyuan, we must rely on Jin Yang of the Yuanyang Dao Sect."

Upon hearing this, Immortal Lord Wanshou nodded: "In that case, send Jin Yang to deal with Ling Yuan."

"But for now..."

Immortal Lord Wanshou looked up and saw two figures rushing out from the left and right, heading straight for Jiang Sheng.

"Lingyuan, don't be so arrogant!"

"Does the Qiankun Dao Sect really think it has no one left?!"

With two loud shouts, a fierce wind suddenly arose between heaven and earth, with sand and stones flying everywhere. The endless sandstorm swept across the sky and earth, blowing away flesh and bones and dissolving souls.

Thirty-Six Heavenly Techniques: Flying Sand and Rolling Stones!

Amidst the sandstorm, two figures stood out, radiating celestial light and profound energy.

Flying sand and stones rushed towards us with the howling wind, filled with sharp, bone-chilling gales and sand that could split mountains and shatter rocks.

The fierce winds scrape flesh and bones, the flying sand pierces gold and cracks rocks, and there is also a decadent yellow wind mixed in, bewitching people's souls and minds.

The flying sand and stone magic that the two combined True Lords used together had reached its peak.

Amidst the flying sand and boulders, Jiang Sheng stood quietly, surrounded by no surging sword energy, only a layer of autumn water rippling across the surface, parting the sand and dust.

Eastern Heavenly Taoism: Autumn Waters Untainted by Dust!
Protecting himself with the purity of autumn water, Jiang Sheng looked at the surging yellow sand that seemed to engulf the entire world and raised his hand to summon a black iron pagoda.

The Meteor Demon Suppressing Pagoda, the natal magic weapon of the Meteor Subduing Wind True Lord of the Qiankun Dao Sect, was summoned by Jiang Sheng. Immediately afterwards, the pagoda rose into the air, releasing boundless suppressive power.

Under the overwhelming power of suppression and control, the sandstorm could no longer sweep across the sky with impunity.

"The Meteorite Demon-Suppressing Tower?!"

Amidst the sandstorm, the two figures were filled with astonishment and bewilderment.

Clearly, they hadn't expected that their own Fufeng Zhenjun's natal magic weapon would fall into Jiang Sheng's hands.

But what shocked them even more was yet to come!

As the Meteorite Demon-Suppressing Tower temporarily stopped the sandstorm, Jiang Sheng carried away one magical treasure after another from his sleeve.

But then a dark white light, accompanied by a mournful wail, pierced the sky, while gilded crimson flames pierced the void and shattered the heavens.

The two magical artifacts struck from the left and right, directly knocking the two figures out of the sandstorm and revealing their true forms.

"Who was it that launched the sneak attack without saying a word?"

"So it was True Lord Xuan Sha, True Lord Xuan Feng."

"Even True Lord Xuanzhen has perished, why do you two rush up here to die? Aren't you just handing over your fine heads to others for nothing?"

Jiang Sheng's voice was calm, even carrying a hint of sarcasm.

Xuan Sha and Xuan Feng, however, stared at Jiang Sheng with extreme vigilance, focusing on the magical treasures floating around him.

Xuan Yuan Vajra Bracelet, Blazing Sun Golden Cudgel, Thousand Star Treasure Gourd, Starfall Demon-Suppressing Tower
These magical treasures are all the true heirlooms of their Qiankun Dao Sect!
Now it has not only fallen into the hands of that brat Penglai Lingyuan, but it is also being used by him to attack his own people!

If Qi Yuan and Fu Feng could know this from beyond the grave.
Anger, shame, and resentment.
A mix of complex emotions filled their minds and lingered in their hearts. Xuan Sha and Xuan Feng looked at Jiang Sheng and said in a deep voice, "Ling Yuan, if you have the ability, use your own magic treasure. What kind of skill is it to show off other people's treasures?!"

Jiang Sheng was not annoyed by this, and even nodded in agreement. He raised his hand and put the four treasures into his sleeve. Then he drew his Qingping Sword and said, "Since you two True Lords have such an interest, then this humble Taoist will gladly accompany you."

Before the words were finished, the Four Symbols moved and the Three Calamities arose. The power of wind, thunder, water, and fire, along with the intent of the Three Calamities and Destruction, all swirled around the Qingping Sword, giving birth to the blue lotuses that covered the black sword body.

As all seven blue lotuses on the Qingping Sword bloomed, and as the intent of the Three Calamities and the breath of the final calamity and destiny were poured into the sword, a layer of mottled sword energy leaped onto the blade amidst the flowing light, coating the Qingping Sword with a layer of radiant brilliance and sharp, fierce sword energy.

Jiang Shengxin held a sword, with three flowers gathered on his head and a Dao wheel floating behind his head. As the pure energy flowed, a celestial star shone brightly in the sky, illuminating the human world.

In an instant, a dazzling sword light shot into the sky, churning the heavens and stirring the starry sea in all directions.

The sword light soared into the sky, fierce and chilling, like a sword that split the heavens and the earth, surrounded by endless calamity, enough to destroy the universe and reopen the human world.

Amidst the flashing sword light, Jiang Sheng remained calm and composed, his tone indifferent:

"If you two can withstand this sword strike, then I, this humble Taoist, will concede defeat."

In an instant, the dazzling sword light fell upon the world.

"Intercepting Heaven, Manifesting Creation!" (End of Chapter)