Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

"What an impressive skill in manipulating balls!"

"These twelve Gengjin sword pellets were used by Fellow Daoist Shaobai with the ease of a second, like comets striking the moon. Truly excellent swordsmanship!"

Lingwei praised him without reservation, after all, Shao Bai Mingjun was an assistant invited by her own Jiang Sheng, so he was practically family.

Immediately afterwards, True Lord Zhaozhen said, "By imperial decree, the young Bai Mingjun of the Xuan Su Sect in Zhoushan Realm has made a great contribution by slaying the enemy in the first battle."

Upon hearing this, Lord Shaobai immediately bowed in gratitude, his face beaming with undisguised joy: The Eastern Heaven Daoist School is no ordinary Xuanmen Holy Land; the value of one of its great achievements far surpasses that of an ordinary Pure Yang Holy Land.

Shao Bai Mingjun has already begun to think about what he can exchange for this great function. It wouldn't be too much to ask for a Nine-Star Gold-Evolving Iron from the Tianhe Dao Sect, would it?

With the return of the White Netherworld Lord, the Four Seas True Lord was waiting for the Xuanjing Immortal Lord's next words, but before the Xuanjing Immortal Lord could even ask who wanted to fight, the Crested Ibis Demon Lord swept away like a raging fire.

Upon seeing this, the Four Seas True Lord froze on the spot, looking utterly astonished.

Shao Bai Mingjun, with a mix of arrogance and self-satisfaction, patted Si Hai Zhenjun on the shoulder: "Brother Si Hai, this merit is something to be fought for."

"Your upright and honest nature will surely lead to your downfall in this great battle."

The Four Seas True Lord's lips twitched. Watching the Crested Ibis Demon Lord unleash raging flames and whip up gusts of wind, he couldn't help but sigh, "I never expected that those vying for credit with me would be people like you."

At this moment, raging fire and howling winds, the cry of a phoenix echoing through the heavens, the Crested Ibis Demon Lord had already arrived in front of the Qiankun Dao Sect's army formation.

Staring at Lingfeng Zhenjun in the Qiankun Dao Sect's army formation, Zhuhuan Yaojun's eyes were filled with rage. As the saying goes, enemies are especially hateful when they meet. Back then, he tried to save Suqin Fairy, but ended up encountering Lingfeng Zhenjun, a shameless bully who relied on his power to bully the weak.

At this moment, the Crested Ibis Demon Lord had no goodwill whatsoever towards the Qiankun Dao Sect.

At this moment, the Qiankun Dao Sect had just experienced the death of Wen Yuan and was grieving for him when, unexpectedly, the Crested Ibis Demon Lord spoke with explosive force.

"You traitors of the Qiankun Dao Sect, your Grandma Crested Ibis is back!"

"Whoever has an egg, come out and fight your crested ibis grandma!"

The Crested Ibis Demon Lord was utterly impolite, launching into a tirade of mockery against the Qiankun Dao Sect.

The fact that the Holy Maiden of the Southern Fire God Palace of the Zhu Ming Realm could say such things shocked not only the people of the Qiankun Dao Sect, but also the True Monarchs of the Dongtian Dao Family: Has this Zhuque Demon Lord always been so fierce and irritable?

Meanwhile, in the army formation of the Qiankun Dao Sect, True Monarch Lingfeng looked at the glares that the Crested Ibis Demon Lord kept giving him and felt a little embarrassed: bullying the weak is always despised, but he did it anyway, and even targeted two female cultivators. This was too shameful to be known, so True Monarch Lingfeng didn't want to see the Crested Ibis Demon Lord and Fairy Suqin at all.

However, the provocation from the Crested Ibis Demon Lord was too much for the True Lords in the Qiankun Dao Sect's army to bear.

Immediately, two True Monarchs of the Feng generation emerged from the left and right, heading straight for the Crested Ibis Demon Lord.

"Where did this little brat come from, so ill-mannered? Your elders didn't teach you manners, so I, Qifeng, will teach you!"

"Crested Ibis, you monstrous creature, how dare you be so arrogant before my Qiankun Dao Sect! Today, I, Bai Feng, will vanquish you and eliminate this demon!"

True Lord Qifeng and True Lord Baifeng are both true disciples of the Feng generation of the Qiankun Dao Sect, and they are now approaching the ultimate realm of Void Refinement.

These two are not the kind of people who were forcibly promoted by the Qiankun Dao Sect using the method of Qi Luck; they are genuine Dongxuan Dao Fruit cultivators.

Although they appear to be only close to the pinnacle of the Void Refinement Realm, the two of them have only cultivated for three or four thousand years. At this age, their cultivation is top-notch, making them one of the best in all the heavens and myriad realms.

However, in this great calamity of the Xuanmen that is sweeping across the heavens, there are too many True Monarchs who are over a thousand or two thousand years old and even three or four thousand years old and who are at the peak of the Void Refining Realm. There are even monstrous beings like True Monarch Lingfeng who are already at the Fifth Tribulation Realm at seven or eight thousand years old and Jiang Sheng who are already at the First Tribulation Realm at less than eighteen hundred years old. Therefore, they seem a bit mediocre.

However, this mediocrity is only in comparison to the peerless geniuses and prodigies of the Pure Yang Holy Lands in all the heavens and myriad realms. Looking across the heavens, the two are still top-notch.

After all, the Dao generation of the Penglai Dao Sect is still stuck at the Refining Void Realm.

As soon as Qi Feng Zhenjun and Bai Feng Zhenjun made their move, they revealed the profound foundation of veteran Refinement Void True Monarchs.

Qi Feng Zhenjun raised his hand and summoned three banners of strange light. The three banners stood up and transformed into the Three Powers Formation to trap the Crested Ibis Demon Lord. Then, they evolved into the Three Powers of Heaven, Earth and Man, and guided the Three Lights of the Sun, Moon and Stars.

In the blink of an eye, the power of the sun, moon, and stars transformed into countless sharp blades that descended from the sky, engulfing the Crested Ibis Demon Lord.

Suddenly, flames soared into the sky and swept across all directions.

Flames surged around the Crested Ibis Demon Lord, the incandescent fire burning away the sharp blades of heavenly light and scorching through the barriers of space. Thousands of flowing flames danced with the Crested Ibis Demon Lord, and within that dazzling brilliance, a magnificent and elegant divine bird spread its wings, like the supreme being in the fire.

"With this little bit of power, it's not even enough to give your crested ibis grandma a bath."

"Let your crested ibis grandma teach you what a sharp blade really is!"

As it spoke, the divine bird spread its wings, and fiery feathers fell from its wings, swirling wildly around the Crested Ibis Demon Lord. Then, the Crested Ibis Demon Lord raised his hand and pointed: "Fire Blade - Crimson Flame Feather Blade!"

In an instant, countless feather blades, carrying wisps of Southern Ming Fire, shot through the air, accompanied by a shrill sound of tearing through the air. Space was ripped apart, the void was scorched, and only streaks of crimson fire could be seen rushing through the sky, destroying everything.

As those crimson feather blades, imbued with the Southern Bright Fire, tore through the heavens and earth, True Monarch Baifeng made his move.

Winter – Heaven and Earth are solemn and white!

As the clear and resonant Daoist chanted, True Lord Baifeng waved his feather fan, unleashing a chilling wind and a flurry of white snow.

Frost descends, snowflakes fly, and the biting cold envelops an area of ​​three million miles. In this solemn white frost, even the Crimson Flame Feather Blade, which tears through the heavens and scorches the void, is frozen.

Even the Southern Bright Fire was frozen in mid-air, losing its invincible momentum.

At this moment, True Monarch Baifeng stepped forward and sneered, "Crimson Ibis, with your meager skills, you dare to bark and howl in front of my Qiankun Dao Sect?"

"Autumn - Bone-chilling cold!"

As he spoke, True Lord Baifeng waved his feather fan once more, and an autumn wind blew up amidst the stark whiteness of the frozen earth.

The autumn wind is icy and biting, chilling one's internal organs. Even the soul and spirit seem to be covered in frost under this autumn wind, causing one's head to ache and one's muscles to tremble.

This is not merely the wind of heaven and earth, but the wind of laws, a divine autumn wind capable of stirring the soul and invading the internal organs.

As Bai Feng Zhenjun continued to wave his feather fan, gusts of autumn wind blew in from all directions. The fiery barrier surrounding the Zhuque Demon Lord gradually extinguished under this autumn wind, and even his protective aura could not stop the all-pervasive, bleak wind.

Gradually, the autumn wind blew into the seven orifices of the Crested Ibis Demon Lord and into his dantian and sea of ​​consciousness.

In an instant, the Crested Ibis Demon Lord's magic power began to dissipate, his consciousness became confused, and his aura weakened.

Seeing this, True Lord Qifeng activated the three Qiguang Banners, which once again stood on either side of the Crested Ibis Demon Lord, trapping him. Then, he reached into the void and pulled out a Seven-Light Magic Sword.

As Qi Feng Zhenjun raised his hand and formed a hand seal, the Seven-Light Magic Sword burst forth with dazzling mysteries. "The strange light changes seven times, the magic sword is coated with mysterious frost."

"Mysterious Sword of Mystic Light, Slay the Demon!"

With a soft shout, Qi Feng Zhenjun urged the Seven Lights Magic Sword forward. The sword emitted a cold light and a chilling killing intent, clearly intending to send the Crested Ibis Demon Lord to reincarnation with a single strike.

At this moment, the true disciples of the Yuan and Feng generations in the Qiankun Dao Sect's army formation cheered, while the true disciples in the Dongtian Dao Family's army formation remained remarkably calm.

Lin Fan even made a bet with Jiang Sheng with great interest: "Ling Yuan, do you think the crested ibis can trick Qi Feng with this move?"

Jiang Sheng thought for a moment and nodded: "It shouldn't be difficult. With Fellow Daoist Crested Ibis's abilities, it's hard to say about the white wind, but the strange wind certainly won't be able to withstand it."

Lingqiu asked in surprise, "Isn't the Crested Ibis Demon Lord going to lose?"

"Could this be a scheme by the Crested Ibis Demon Lord?"

With Lingqiu's newly entered Void Refinement realm, she naturally couldn't see anything, but Jiang Sheng, having traveled to various realms and experienced countless battles, could tell at a glance that the Crested Ibis Demon Lord had done it intentionally.

Qi Feng and Bai Feng, these two, one in front and one behind, cooperated perfectly. One trapped the enemy while the other killed him. If they were not separated, it would not be easy for the Crested Ibis Demon Lord to win in a short time.

Therefore, the Crested Ibis Demon Lord is using itself as bait to attract the strange wind.

However, if Qi Feng were to step forward, he would inevitably face certain death.

If one thinks that one can look down on the heavens just because of one's Pure Yang Holy Land and the true lineage of the Xuanmen Dao Sect, then one is making a grave mistake.

Her Highness, the Holy Maiden of the Southern Fire God Palace in the Zhu Ming Realm, cultivates the Southern Ming Fire, which is considered the best among all the divine fires of the heavens.

Just as Jiang Sheng had predicted, as Qi Feng Zhenjun leaned forward, he suddenly sensed a scorching aura.

Something is wrong!
The autumn wind's magical power had already numbed the crested ibis's soul, and the clear white sky had extinguished the flames in all directions, so where did this scorching heat come from?
Just as True Lord Qifeng was filled with doubt and surprise, he saw the pair of bright and cunning eyes of the Crested Ibis Demon Lord. Instantly, True Lord Qifeng was terrified: "Not good!"

Immediately, Qi Feng Zhenjun withdrew and retreated rapidly.

But the Crested Ibis Demon Lord laughed and said, "You're only realizing you need to run now? It's too late!"

As they spoke, the seemingly numb Crested Ibis Demon Lord suddenly burst into bright flames, and behind him, the phantom of the Firebird spread its wings, its eyes shining brightly as it soared into the sky.

At this moment, Lingwei, Lingyu, Lin Fan, Xuanyi, Xuanxin, Mingxian, and Mingfang all showed solemn expressions. Shaobai Mingjun, Sihai Zhenjun, Suqin Fairy, and even Xuyuanzi of Chixiao Daozong were also focused: they keenly sensed the wandering fire energy between heaven and earth, which was a violent flame capable of destroying everything.

In an instant, as the wings of the Firebird spread, boundless fire rippled in all directions. Amidst the horrified expression of the Strange Wind True Lord, as the Firebird gathered boundless fire, the flames around the Crimson Ibis Demon Lord grew brighter and more terrifying. The wisps of incandescent fire that leaked out for only a moment pierced through hundreds of thousands of miles of heaven and earth and burned away three million miles of void.

As the boundless flames gathered around the Crested Ibis Demon Lord, and as the Crested Ibis Demon Lord seemed about to transform into the sun, the True Lords of the Yuan, Feng, and even Xuan generations in the Qiankun Dao Sect's army changed their expressions, each one filled with horror.

Qi Feng Zhenjun and Bai Feng Zhenjun, who were facing the boundless flames, felt their hearts pound with fear.

"Qifeng, run!"

Bai Feng Zhenjun shouted anxiously, while constantly waving his feather fan. He unleashed the bleak autumn wind and the somber winter wind from the four seasons, attempting to hinder the raging flames and buy his fellow Daoists a sliver of hope for escape.

At this moment, the Crested Ibis Demon Lord sneered, "Escape? Too late!"

"Li Huo · Jing Shi Ming Yan!"

As the Crested Ibis Demon Lord softly chanted, the Firebird spread its wings and transformed into a great sun. The endless Southern Bright Fire had accumulated enough power to unleash the Crested Ibis Demon Lord's rage.

Suddenly, the sun blazed down, its light illuminating the world and shining across five million miles of land.

Between heaven and earth, one could see the surging fire expanding and transforming into a five-million-mile-long blazing sun that burned away all illusions in all directions. The bright sun hung high in the sky, majestically soaring into the air to purify the world and burn the heavens!
Under the blazing power of the sun and the raging flames, both the Daoist army formations of the Eastern Heaven Daoist School and the Qiankun Daoist School on both sides of the North Heaven Pass were shaken. Some Daoist soldiers who were closer, even those millions of miles away, felt the scorching heat coming towards them. Those with weaker cultivation were vaporized on the spot, and even their magical artifacts and armor were burned to ashes.

The Pure World Bright Flame, the strongest divine power of the seventh level of the Fire Separation from the Southern Brightness Supreme Heart Technique personally passed down by the Vermilion Bird Great Sage of the Southern Fire God Palace in the Vermilion Brightness Realm, has revealed its earth-shattering power in the Flame State of the Nine Provinces Realm.

In an instant, not only the evil spirits but also the spiritual energy and mysteries between heaven and earth vanished. Under the most righteous and magnificent Southern Bright Fire, under the bright sun that shines for five million miles, not only demons but even immortals and gods would turn to ashes!
"A strange wind!!!"

Bai Feng Zhenjun's eyes were bloodshot as he watched helplessly as Qi Feng Zhenjun was swallowed up by the fiery sun that instantly expanded to a size of five million miles, unable to escape. Qi Feng Zhenjun's aura then vanished without a trace.

Clearly, True Lord Qifeng has perished beneath this Pure World Bright Flame.

Looking at the grief-stricken White Wind True Lord, the Crested Ibis Demon Lord laughed and said, "What a fool you are!"

"With your meager skills, you dare to challenge me to a duel?"

“You’re all easily fooled; even pigs are smarter than you.”

"Bai Feng, your good fellow Daoist Qi Feng is already dead at my hands, what are you still living for?!"

Faced with the Crested Ibis Demon Lord's merciless mockery, True Lord White Wind was enraged, waving his feather fan repeatedly: "Crested Ibis, you're courting death!"

"Winter - Heaven and Earth are pure white!"

"Autumn - Bone-chilling cold!"

"Xia·scorching flames scorch the soul!"

"Spring·Confusion!"

"Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter - The Four Symbols Soul-Destroying Wind!"

Bai Feng Zhenjun was furious and unleashed his killing move. The winds of the four seasons danced and merged in chaos, sometimes freezing the heavens and earth, sometimes scorching the souls, and finally all transformed into a colorful, mottled wind of the four seasons that dissolved the souls and separated the bodies.

As True Lord Baifeng fully activated his feather fan, the Four Seasons Divine Wind howled and rushed straight towards Demon Lord Zhuque, determined to make Demon Lord Zhuque pay for True Lord Qifeng's life.

As the divine winds of the four seasons howled, True Lord Baifeng watched in utter terror as the Demon Lord Zhuque was enveloped by the divine winds. His physical body was then disintegrated, his bones and flesh melted away, and his internal organs corroded into nothingness. His soul was also frozen in the divine winds, then scorched, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke that dissipated between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, True Lord Baifeng suppressed his excitement. Just as he was about to confide in the fallen True Lord Qifeng, a laugh rang in his ears.

"You really think this move can kill me?"

Just kidding.

Bai Feng Zhenjun looked over in astonishment, only to find that the Zhuque Demon Lord had somehow appeared in front of him!
The next moment, the Crested Ibis Demon Lord gently fanned himself with the Magpie Feather Flying Fire Fan, and boundless Southern Bright Fire surged in all directions.

"Fire of Departure - Annihilation of All Directions!" (End of Chapter)