Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

A green shadow flutters, a purple light flashes, and the twin swords of slaying rise gracefully.

But then, the azure-colored Zhuxian Sword and the indigo-purple Luxian Sword, stirring up green winds and thunder, flew up and down around Jiang Sheng.

In an instant, the aura of the three calamities, the breath of the final tribulation, and the wind and thunder merged, transforming into a monstrous and ferocious light that pierced the very bones of Prince Youhua, even without opening his eyes or his mind.

"Brother Wang!"

Youyue and Youjing both looked at Crown Prince Youhua, their expressions full of worry.

This was the first time they had met Jiang Sheng. In the past, they had only heard about Penglai Lingyuan from others, and without seeing him in person, they could only treat it as a joke.

But after meeting Jiang Sheng today, Youyue and Youjing realized that the Lingyuan others described was nothing compared to the real person. The aura he possessed was something that others could not even begin to describe.

It can be said that it was only after seeing Jiang Sheng in person and witnessing how he killed two cultivators at the Fusion Stage in just two or three breaths that Youyue and Youjing understood what it meant to be the number one Xuanmen sect in the myriad realms of the universe.

As members of the royal family of the Nine Treasures Immortal Kingdom, the number one immortal kingdom in the Nine Chambers Realm of the unorthodox sects, Youyue and Youjing were used to seeing geniuses. It could be said that all the young talents in the Nine Chambers Realm were at their disposal. Outside the Nine Chambers Realm, in other unorthodox sects and even in the great and middle thousand worlds of the immortal and divine paths, there were countless geniuses and Daoists who tried to pursue them.

But these so-called young talents and so-called prodigies seemed so insignificant in front of Jiang Sheng, almost like a cluster of fireflies in front of the bright moon, dim and without light.

The First Tribulation True Lord, who is less than 1,800 years old, possesses such talent that the word "monster" is hardly enough to describe him.
Perhaps before long, the number one Xuanmen sect in all the heavens and myriad realms will become the number one sect in all the heavens and myriad realms.

Having witnessed Jiang Sheng's extraordinary talent and abilities, Youyue and Youjing were unwilling to engage him in a battle. They were well aware of their own cultivation levels and abilities, capable of dealing with cultivators at the Dongxuan Dao Fruit level as well as those at the Lianxu Dao Fruit level.

But we can't let them fight against a Tribulation-level True Monarch. That's not putting in the effort; that's sending them to their deaths!

Even if Xuan Qi and Xuan Yu, both True Monarchs at the Fusion Realm, joined forces, they were no match for Jiang Sheng. Even if the two of them were to join forces with You Hua, how many breaths could they possibly withstand under Jiang Sheng's attack?
Crown Prince Youhua understood the thoughts of his two younger sisters, Youyue and Youjing. As someone who had fought Jiang Sheng and survived in the Buzhou Realm, Crown Prince Youhua knew all too well the capabilities of those arrogant and domineering geniuses in the myriad realms.

Before meeting Jiang Sheng, they all arrogantly thought that Penglai Lingyuan was nothing special.

How many people could truly meet Jiang Sheng without trembling?
These two royal sisters witnessed Jiang Sheng kill two Nascent Soul True Monarchs and still maintain his form, which was already quite remarkable.

Don't you see that even the true disciples of those pure Yang holy lands and Xuanmen Dao Sects are terrified and tremble with fear when they see Jiang Sheng?

With a sigh, Crown Prince Youhua looked at Jiang Sheng in front of him and revealed a harmless smile: "Please rest assured, True Lord Lingyuan, I have no intention of blocking the way, I was just forced to come here."

"However, I will leave with my sister now, without delaying True Lord Lingyuan's time."

After saying this, Crown Prince Youhua was about to leave with Youyue and Youjing.

Seeing this, Han Yuan couldn't help but say coldly, "Crown Prince Youhua, is this the attitude of allies?"

Crown Prince Youhua dared not be presumptuous in front of Jiang Sheng, but he was unfazed by Han Yuan.
Crown Prince Youhua snorted coldly, his expression turning unfriendly: "Allies?"

"You know we're allies too?"

"How did Dao Yi Palace, Yin Yang Orthodox Sect, and Yuan Yang Dao Sect get tricked by your Qiankun Dao Sect?"

"The Tianyuan Holy Sect is your staunch ally. I imagine that even the Kongdong and Huayun sects, which are also Xuanmen Dao sects in the Nine Provinces, don't support you as much as the Tianyuan Holy Sect does, right?"

"But what did you do? You even betrayed the Tianyuan Holy Sect!"

"If I stay here any longer, I'm afraid I'll be used as cannon fodder by you guys too, right?"

"The Heavenly Origin Holy Sect may be foolish, but I won't be!"

Having said that, Crown Prince Youhua turned and left without any hesitation.

Youyue and Youjing ignored Han Yuan, bowed slightly to Jiang Sheng, and then followed Crown Prince Youhua away.

For a moment, all that remained in Jiang Sheng's way were Han Yuan and twenty million low-grade Dao soldiers.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the chill is biting.

Looking at his lonely figure amidst the vastness of the world, and then at the Dao soldiers behind him, Han Yuan suddenly felt a surge of inexplicable sorrow: The Qiankun Dao Sect! The Qiankun Dao Sect, whose fame shook the heavens and who reigned supreme over the Nine Provinces!
At this time, among the three generations of true disciples of the Xuan, Feng, and Yuan generations, only Lingfeng Zhenjun, himself, and Zhou Yuan, who was still outside the Nine Provinces, remained.

At this moment, Han Yuan was unaware that Lingfeng Zhenjun had already perished, but that did not diminish his sorrow and grief.

Gritting his teeth, Han Yuan gripped his magic sword tightly as he soared through the air, stirring up the surrounding clouds to create countless sword blades: "Ling Yuan, they fear you, but I do not!"

With that, Han Yuan unleashed a sword strike, unleashing a multitude of sword blades that swept across the sky.

When a True Monarch at the late stage of the Refinement Realm of the Profound Dao Fruit exerts his full power, it is enough to influence the celestial phenomena within a radius of three million miles and manifest various supernatural powers.

However, Jiang Sheng only glanced at Han Yuan, took a step and appeared behind Han Yuan. The Qingping Sword remained still, and with a twist of his left hand, the four elements of Qi circulated and bloomed, transforming into the shape of a blue lotus.

A Four Symbols Azure Lotus Seal struck Han Yuan's back, blasting him directly from the clouds.

"Live well. Someone has to witness all of this, someone has to remember all of this. Of the Xuan, Feng, and Yuan generations of the Qiankun Dao Sect in Yanzhou, you are the only one left now."

Hearing Jiang Sheng's words, Han Yuan, who had fallen from grace, felt a sudden pang in his heart: "Ling Yuan, what do you mean?"

Jiang Sheng said softly, "It's alright to tell you. True Monarch Lingfeng has also fallen. You are the only remaining heir of the Qiankun Dao Sect among the three generations of true disciples in Yanzhou."

Upon hearing this, Han Yuan felt a chill run through his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and even his consciousness seemed to freeze.

Lingfeng Zhenjun has also fallen?
The most outstanding Fifth Tribulation True Monarch in the sect in ten thousand years, the spirited and friendly Uncle Ling Feng, has fallen?
Han Yuan couldn't believe it was true, while Jiang Sheng simply ignored him.

Looking at the twenty million low-grade Dao soldiers of the Qiankun Dao Sect blocking his way, Jiang Sheng frowned slightly. In Jiang Sheng's eyes, these Dao soldiers were nothing more than a matter of a single palm strike.

So what if it costs 20 million low-grade Golden Elixir pills?

Even if they were to self-destruct, it wouldn't harm Jiang Sheng in the slightest.

The gap between the lower and middle six realms and the upper three realms is too large, so large that it cannot be compensated for by quantity alone.

Let alone 20 million low-grade Golden Core cultivators, even 20 million Nascent Soul cultivators would not be able to harm Jiang Sheng in the slightest.

But Jiang Sheng was unwilling to engage in pointless killing.

"Logically speaking, it should be an honor for you low-grade Golden Core cultivators to die under the Qingping Sword. After all, countless Nascent Soul and Deity Transformation cultivators are not qualified to die under the Qingping Sword."

"But if the Qingping Sword really kills you, it will be a stain on the Qingping Sword."

"Fine, I'll bestow this opportunity upon you. As for your life or death afterward, that's none of my concern."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Sheng suddenly opened the wide sleeve of his right hand, transforming it into a pocket that could swallow the heavens and the earth, instantly causing sand and stones to fly and a fierce wind to surge.

With a gentle tug, Jiang Sheng gathered twenty million Dao soldiers into his sleeve, which was covered in golden Daoist script and engraved with countless spiritual seals and marks.

Jiang Sheng planned to take these 20 million Dao soldiers back and refine them for his own use. In any case, after this great calamity of the Xuanmen, there would be no more Qiankun Dao Sect, so there was nothing to worry about in using these Dao soldiers.

After assembling twenty million Dao soldiers, Jiang Sheng took a step and appeared before the Longevity Immortal Palace.

With the Qingping Sword in hand, gazing at the magnificent immortal palace stretching for millions of miles before him, Jiang Sheng took a deep breath. The Qi of the Three Calamities, the power of the Four Symbols, and the Dao of the End of Fortune and the End of Calamity all burst forth, transforming into blooming blue lotuses on the Qingping Sword.

"Intercepting Heaven, Manifesting Creation!"

In an instant, the light of creation burst forth with endless calamity energy. Just as the sword light was about to strike, a furious shout rang out: "How dare you!"

In an instant, a brilliant light emerged, transforming into countless celestial cloud formations.

All sorts of scenes spread out, like a dream, causing Jiang Sheng's sword, which had created the universe, to vanish like bubbles.

Then, a figure appeared in front of Jiang Sheng.

The person wore a silver moon crown, a robe of myriad scenes and five elements, a seven-rainbow jade belt, and boots with the steps of wind and clouds.

But it is evident that he was born with:
He was handsome and dashing, with a face like jade, and his demeanor was unparalleled in imperial nobility.

Three flowers gather at the crown, giving rise to a lotus; the five elements revolve, giving birth to creation. Three flowers gather at the crown, the five energies converge—the newcomer is none other than a True Lord of the Five Tribulations!
Looking at the newcomer's clothes and appearance, Jiang Sheng recognized his origin: Taiyi Dongxuan Mingyue Jingxing Zhenjun!
"The clouds and scenery of the heavens are like a dream, and the bright moon shines on the mysterious path."

"Qiankun Dao Sect, True Lord Mingyue Jingxing, I really didn't expect it to be you who came to block my way."

Jiang Sheng was very polite, and even remembered to bow to this senior official of the Jing generation.

But Jingxing Zhenjun's expression was gloomy: "Lingyuan, what brings you to the Longevity Immortal Palace?"

Jiang Sheng said helplessly, "Your sect's Immortal Lord Ziying Wanshou took so many people from my Eastern Heaven Daoist family in one go. Someone has to come and rescue them."

"I didn't want to come, but the ancestors of the Eastern Heaven picked and chose and thought my age was just right."

"We humbly request that True Lord Jingxing do us a favor and make way for us."

Upon hearing this, Jingxing Zhenjun couldn't help but laugh and exclaimed, "Excellent! Excellent!"

"Everyone says that you, Lingyuan, have profound cultivation and extraordinary methods, but no one expected that your tongue is also so sharp."

"If you want me to make way for you, that's easy!"

"Just step over my dead body to get over it!"

Before he finished speaking, True Lord Jingxing made a sudden move. As the clouds and seas around him surged and churned, a torrent of spiritual light condensed into countless sharp blades.

These blades gleamed with a blinding cold light, and were engraved with the unique laws and Daoist rhymes of Jingxing Zhenjun, a Fifth Tribulation True Lord. Each blade was a divine weapon capable of tearing apart heaven and earth and shattering the void.

At this moment, with a thought from Jingxing Zhenjun, thousands of sharp blades roared out and attacked Jiang Sheng from all directions.

For a Fifth Tribulation True Monarch to deal with a First Tribulation True Monarch, Jingxing True Monarch not only took the initiative to attack, but also went all out from the start, which is enough to show his composure.

But on the other hand, isn't this also a sign of Jingxing Zhenjun's fear of Jiang Sheng?

The sword light that had just created such a masterpiece had left a very deep impression on Jingxing Zhenjun. At this moment, his left hand, hidden in his sleeve, was still dripping blood!
How could a First Tribulation True Monarch be able to injure a Fifth Tribulation True Monarch who has already achieved endless life through the Five Elements Creation? Who would believe that?

But Jiang Sheng actually did it!
Moreover, the wound inflicted by that sword light will not heal for a while!
This is what Jingxing Zhenjun fears most. If Jiang Sheng were to slash open his chest or neck with a single sword strike, wouldn't he be drained of all the blood in his body?!
It was precisely because of this fear that Jingxing Zhenjun went all out from the start, giving Jiang Sheng no chance to maneuver or catch his breath.

However, Jiang Sheng simply made a move with both sleeves, and in an instant, accompanied by a surge of calamity energy, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword and the Immortal Absolute Sword also flew out from his sleeves. Immediately afterwards, the four immortal swords of Slaughtering, Slaughtering, Trapping, and Absolute fought and swirled in the air, shredding the blades that approached Jiang Sheng!

In an instant, countless blades appeared like a torrent pouring down, or a howling wind, piercing towards Jiang Sheng from all directions; yet, there were also streaks of blue, purple, red, and black swords twisting and turning, their sword energy cold and their sword light chilling, carrying an overwhelming ferocity, slaying the blades from all directions.

Even those blades engraved with Daoist spirits and spiritual restrictions by True Lord Jingxing could not withstand the sharpness of the four swords!
This scene truly surprised Jingxing Zhenjun.

In an instant, True Lord Jingxing came to his senses. With a casual gesture, a dreamlike Fanghua Wanjing Sword appeared in his hand, accompanied by a humming sound. Then, this True Lord of the Five Tribulations took a step, and the surrounding Five Elements Qi surged and churned, transforming into an interwoven net that covered Jiang Sheng.

The Five Tribulations Domain!

The unique supernatural domain of the Fifth Tribulation True Monarch!
Within the Five Tribulations Domain, the supernatural powers and techniques of the Five Tribulations True Monarchs are greatly amplified, making each move and strike incredibly powerful. Conversely, those trapped within the Five Tribulations Domain whose cultivation is below the Five Tribulations are severely restricted, unable to unleash even three-tenths of their abilities!

Between this increase and decrease, the outcome is already clear!
In an instant, Jiang Sheng saw a five-colored light sweep across his head and then transform into a net that covered the heavens and the earth. As the five elements surged, a huge domain that intertwined heaven and earth manifested.

Within this realm, Jiang Sheng's every move was restricted by this method, as if he were in a quagmire, where even raising his hand was extremely difficult.

There are simply too many ways for a Fifth Tribulation True Monarch to suppress a First Tribulation True Monarch.

Jingxing Zhenjun's figure slowly materialized. He looked at Jiang Sheng, his face showing no shame for bullying the weak: "Lingyuan, since you've come to my door to die, then I will grant your wish."

Having said that, True Lord Jingxing raised his hand and made a grasping motion. Boundless spiritual energy gathered in his palm, instantly forming a spear three zhang long.

In an instant, thunder roared and lightning flashed, and flames burst forth. The boundless flames enveloped Jiang Sheng, trapping his consciousness within a three-foot radius. The dancing lightning transformed into chains of lightning that fell and wrapped around Jiang Sheng's body, binding his hands and feet.

With Jiang Sheng's consciousness restricted and his hands and feet bound, the three-zhang-long spear in Jingxing Zhenjun's hand, formed from spiritual energy, had solidified completely, transforming into a spear radiating the sharp aura of Geng metal, seemingly capable of piercing through heaven and earth and penetrating the universe.

As the spear solidified, it was imbued with the energy of metal, the intensity of flowing fire, the marks of thunder, and the fierce winds, turning it silvery-white and creating a trail of flowing light.

"Three thousand years ago, I subdued demons in the depths of chaos."

"I once used this technique to kill a great demon who was close to the rank of a high-ranking demon lord."

"Although you are not a demon, to my Qiankun Dao Sect, you are more dangerous than a demon!"

"Today, I have also rid my Qiankun Dao Sect of demons."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jingxing Zhenjun rose from the ground and transformed into a towering Dharma image ten thousand feet tall. The towering immortal Dharma image raised a silver-white spear and hurled it fiercely at Jiang Sheng.

"Jingyue: Flowing Silver Soothes the Universe!"

In an instant, the Geng metal energy surged and roared, and a silvery-white light pierced through layers of void, exploding into layers of clouds and transforming into a stunning swan that galloped across the heavens and earth, heading straight for Jiang Sheng.

For a moment, the boundless sharpness and fierce momentum were like a bone-scraping, soul-devouring gale, almost completely eroding Jiang Sheng's flesh and blood.

Gazing at the silver light that arrived in an instant, Jiang Sheng remained expressionless. The character "破" (break) written by Xuanming Daojun in his left hand burst forth with a layer of mottled color. In the next instant, the lightning chains binding Jiang Sheng collapsed, and the laws that restricted Jiang Sheng also dissipated.

In an instant, Jiang Sheng's figure flashed and disappeared into the Five Tribulations Domain.

However, the silver light firmly locked onto Jiang Sheng's aura, and disappeared into the Five Tribulations Domain along with Jiang Sheng's figure, disappearing into the void.

Jingxing Zhenjun sneered, "Do you really think you can escape the Flowing Silver Spear that will cleanse the world?"

"Even if you flee to a place millions of miles away, you will still face certain death!"

Jingxing Zhenjun's voice clearly entered Jiang Sheng's ears. At this moment, Jiang Sheng glanced at the deadly silver light that was relentlessly pursuing him in the void. He condensed his left hand, and the Qi of the Three Calamities, the Breath of the Four Symbols, and the power of the final calamity all gathered in Jiang Sheng's hand. First, it transformed into the misty color of the Four Symbols, and finally condensed into the mottled shape of the Three Calamities.

"Go, Three Calamities Wheel!"

Jiang Sheng gave a soft shout and threw out the Three Calamities Wheel in his hand.

The Three Calamities Wheel instantly unleashed a torrent of turbulent winds, thunder, and yin fire, like a light wheel slicing through the heavens and earth, hurtling towards the Flowing Silver Spear.

Between reality and illusion, a silent annihilation and explosion expanded, swallowing up the surrounding tens of millions of miles of land and sky.

In an instant, the area spanning thousands of miles was completely empty, devoid of any spiritual energy or vitality. It was as if mountains, rivers, the sun, the moon, and the stars had vanished, and everything was shrouded in a vast emptiness, as if returning to chaos.

Jingxing Zhenjun frowned as he watched this scene, truly not expecting that Jiang Sheng would have such a trick up his sleeve, able to forcibly stop his Flowing Silver Spear.

This gave Jingxing Zhenjun a vague sense of unease: there was no way a First Tribulation Zhenjun could escape the pursuit of a Fifth Tribulation Zhenjun.

Just as a cultivator at the Refining Void stage is no match for a True Monarch at the Integration stage, a Golden Core cultivator can easily crush a Foundation Establishment cultivator at the Purple Mansion stage.

However, these universally acknowledged truths seemed to have no effect on Jiang Sheng; they simply did not work!

How did Jiang Sheng break free from his Five Tribulations Domain?

How did Jiang Sheng manage to stop his own Flowing Silver Spear?

Many doubts lingered in Jingxing Zhenjun's mind, but he could not find an answer. Just as Jingxing Zhenjun did not understand how Jiang Sheng, a mere newly promoted Integration Realm True Lord, dared to come to his death when he clearly knew that Wanshou Immortal Palace was the Daoist temple of Wanshou Immortal Lord, a Mahayana Immortal Lord.

Just as Jingxing Zhenjun was filled with suspicion, Jiang Sheng appeared beside him, instantly suppressing Jingxing Zhenjun's doubts: "You scoundrel, you escaped, and you even dare to appear beside me? You're courting death!"

Having said that, True Lord Jingxing raised his hand and formed a hand seal. In an instant, the Myriad Radiant Moon Seal was formed and slammed down in the direction where Jiang Sheng's aura was leaking.

In an instant, myriad rays of light burst forth, silvery brilliance weaving like shuttles to seal off heaven and earth, the moon's reflection piercing the void, suppressing souls and taking lives.

However, just as the Myriad Flowers and Bright Moon Seal was unleashed, Jiang Sheng's voice rang out at the same time.

"Slaughter and exterminate!" (End of Chapter)