Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Water and Fire - Seven Kills of Divine Refinement!

But then the Water and Fire Refining Divine Scissors split in two, like two curved blades piercing through the heavens and the universe, severing the destiny and fortune of the Chaos Mystery Dao Lord.

In the long river of time, as the Water and Fire Refining Divine Scissors crisscrossed, the fate, fortune, lifespan, cultivation, karma, soul, and Dao fruit of the Chaos Mystery Dao Lord were all severed by the Dejing Dao Lord in an instant.

Fate has failed, destiny has come to an end.

When one's luck dissipates, countless calamities befall them.

When life is over, one decays and turns to ash.

When the Tao is without form, all dharmas are like emptiness.

When cause and effect collapse, nothing remains.

His spirit perished, his soul scattered and his body dispersed.

When the path to enlightenment ends, the body dies and the path dissipates.

What Daoist Dejing cut off was not just the life of Daoist Hunxuan at present.

As the soul of the Chaos Profound Dao Lord dissipated and his body and Dao vanished at this moment, the Chaos Profound Dao Lords who existed in countless past years also perished. No matter which time or space, the final fate of the Chaos Profound Dao Lord was to be killed by the flying Water and Fire Refining Divine Scissors.

This is the final fate of the Chaos Mystery Dao Lord, his predetermined cause and effect.

Daoist Dejing reversed Yin and Yang, determining cause by effect, and cut off Daoist Hunxuan's life in the water and fire refining process, engraving it in the long river of time and imprinting it within the Great Dao of Chaos, causing all of Daoist Hunxuan's life force to vanish.

At this very moment, with the current and past Hunxuan Daojuns all perished, and with no trace of the future, Hunxuan Daojun has completely perished in this Yuanhui, with no possibility of resurrection.

To make a comeback from the long river of time, one must wait until after this cycle and find a vague opportunity, either to climb out of the river of time or to be reborn.

However, judging from the fact that those Pure Yang Great Powers who perished in the last Yuanhui have neither shown any signs of reincarnation nor any trace of making a comeback, it is unknown when the Hunxuan Daojun will be able to have another life.

Just as Hunxuan Daojun perished, his fortune and destiny spread throughout the Nine Provinces, and his cultivation gave back to the chaotic universe, Dejing Daojun also sensed something in the darkness. The Yin-Yang Great Dao, which originated from the Dao of Water and Fire, revealed its authority to Dejing Daojun.

As Daoist Dejing gazed at the Yin-Yang Great Dao before him, a hint of fascination inevitably appeared in his eyes.

In just a moment, Daoist Dejing regained his senses and said calmly, "The Way of Yin and Yang is not something I can force at the moment. First, I must stabilize the water and fire, and then I can plan for Yin and Yang!"

Having said that, Daoist Dejing looked at the invisible Dao Fruit he was holding in his hand. Others could not see anything extraordinary about it, but in Daoist Dejing's eyes, this was the authority of the Dao of Water and Fire that Daoist Hunxuan possessed, a part of the laws and Dao of Water and Fire that Daoist Dejing did not have.

After putting away the Dao Fruit, Daoist Dejing stepped out of the River of Time and returned to the present world of the Nine Provinces.

The first thing he saw was the intertwined fire and stars in the sky, and then he sensed the aura of the Kaiyuan Daojun.

In an instant, space opened up, and Daoist Dejing appeared beside Daoist Kaiyuan: "Senior Brother Kaiyuan, you've finally arrived."

As Kaiyuan Daojun sensed the obvious leap in Dejing Daojun's fortune, he said with a touch of emotion, "Dejing, you have surprised me somewhat. Although I was certain you would win, I didn't expect you to be the first to emerge from the Dao Competition."

Although Daoist Dejing maintained his dignity as a pure yang master, he could not hide the smile on his face: "Old man Hunxuan's cultivation is no weaker than mine. I thought I would have to fight him for at least five hundred years."

"Who would have thought that he would suddenly make a mistake, allowing me to seize that moment of weakness."

Kaiyuan Daojun nodded. When both are at the Dao-holding realm and their cultivation levels are similar, it is inherently a long war of attrition. However, if you reveal a flaw for even a moment and it is seized, then that flaw will become the fatal key.

The saying "a thousand-mile dike is destroyed by an ant hole" is exactly like this. When the Daoist Pure Yang masters fight each other, it is difficult to determine the winner. They rely on their own foundation to continuously draw on the power of the Great Dao to wear each other down. However, as long as you show the slightest flaw, your opponent will let you know what a Daoist killing move that can destroy the Great Thousand World is, and what a trump card supernatural power of the Pure Yang level is.

Now that the Chaos Dao Lord has perished, the Eastern Heaven Daoist School can be said to have the victory firmly in their grasp.

Daoist Dejing looked at Daoist Kaiyuan and asked, "Senior Brother Kaiyuan, should we hand over Old Man Qiantian to you?"

Kaiyuan Daojun shook his head: "No rush, no rush."

The one currently battling against Qian Tian Daojun is Miao Yan Daojun of the Qinghua Dao Sect.

Although the Daoist Master Miaoyan and Daoist Master Qiantian cultivated different methods, there was no Dao conflict between them. However, the fierce battle between the two Daoist masters was still earth-shattering. They fought fiercely in the long river of time and countless past years, sinking countless worlds and destroying countless galaxies.

However, Daoist Kaiyuan no longer cares about such minor gains or losses.

Kaiyuan Daojun looked eastward, towards the vast chaos beyond the Nine Provinces: "The great war in the Nine Provinces will not last much longer."

"But this calamity for the Xuanmen sect will not end in a short time."

Following the gaze of Daoist Kaiyuan, Daoist Dejing saw that outside the Nine Provinces, the calamity energy in the chaotic universe had not diminished but had become even more intense. The vast calamity energy was constantly surging towards the Nine Provinces, as if some enormous creature was propelling the calamity energy from all directions.

Beyond the chaotic universe, outside the Huayang realm.

As the Heavenly Demon Mo Xuan broke through the Xuanhuang Realm, the membrane of the Huayang Realm in front of the Demon Buddha Wu Jue also showed signs of rupture.

At this moment, the Demon Buddha Wujue could even smell the pure world origin and abundant primordial energy in the Huayang Realm.

Gazing at the great formation that had blocked his path for so long, the Demon Buddha Wujue's lips curled into a slight smile, his face still bearing a compassionate expression: "Alas."

"This humble monk has only come to beg for alms and, by the way, to help those sinful people on behalf of you benefactors. Why do you all insist on stopping this humble monk?" As he spoke, the Demon Buddha Wujue slowly raised his left hand, and the twenty-four pure glass beads in his hand shattered, turning into twenty-four streams of light that flew away and bombarded the membrane of heaven and earth in Huayang Realm.

In an instant, the land of Huayang shook violently, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Stars hanging in the starry sky fell into the human world one after another, either smashing the mountains and rivers and stirring up huge waves.

As stars dimmed and fell, the great array that maintained the Huayang Realm flickered uncertainly amidst ripples.

"All the stars surround the sky, and the mountains and rivers are offered as sacrifices."

"Rivers and seas flow together, and the sun is our heart."

The Demon Buddha spoke calmly, his bewitching and chaotic chanting echoing throughout the Huayang Realm: "Benefactor Feiyang's Myriad Stars Surrounding the Sun Array takes the great sun of the Huayang Realm as its foundation, the stars as its source, combines the spiritual veins of the mountains and seas of the Huayang Realm, and gathers the primordial energy of the entire realm to form this pure Yang array that can block this humble monk."

"Let alone one or two Pure Yang cultivators, even an ordinary Daoist practitioner would not be able to break through without years of hard work and dedication."

"Even if one has the perseverance to spend the time, by then Master Feiyang will have already returned."

"It must have taken great pains for Benefactor Feiyang to set up this great formation."

"Unfortunately, Benefactor Feiyang misjudged the situation. This humble monk does not need to spend hundreds or thousands of years to wear down the magic array, and Benefactor Feiyang will find it difficult to extricate himself in the short term."

"Therefore, this humble monk only needs to observe its slightest flaw, and that will suffice."

"To overthrow it."

As he spoke, Demon Buddha Wujue clasped his hands together and chanted Buddhist scriptures with a smile on his face.

In an instant, within the Huayang Realm, countless rogue cultivators and practitioners from unorthodox sects, and even those not from the Yuanyang Dao Sect, began chanting Buddhist scriptures on the spot with strange smiles on their faces.

In the blink of an eye, Huayang Realm was transformed. Apart from the cultivators protected by the fortune of Yuanyang Dao Sect, everywhere was filled with cultivators chanting Buddhist scriptures and converting to Buddhism.

However, these monks were reciting anti-Buddhist scriptures and had not taken refuge in the Western Buddhist sect.

As the vast, eerie, majestic, and frenzied Buddhist scriptures were continuously chanted, one after another, seemingly magnificent and dazzling golden lotuses bloomed from within the Huayang Realm, and then strands of Buddhist light soared into the sky.

In reality, these seemingly magnificent and dazzling golden lotuses are actually blood-red lotuses in the eyes of the Dharma Eye, and the soaring Buddha light is also blood light formed by the convergence of the desires and evil thoughts of all living beings.

After these blood-red rays shot into the sky, they turned into mottled colors. In just a moment, they dyed the great array that originally maintained the safety of Huayang Realm into a blood-red color, and then continued to invade the Myriad Stars Surrounding the Sun Array.

"If the blood of a million people can't stain this great formation, then let it be tens of millions, hundreds of millions!"

"After all, there are countless beings in the Huayang Realm, and my followers are endless."

The Demon Buddha Wujue spoke with a smile, watching the Huayang Realm cultivators chanting Buddhist scriptures gather into lotus flowers, which then transformed into streaks of blood light that continuously corrupted the great formation. The originally pure and vast Xuanmen formation became increasingly obscure and difficult to operate under the constant corruption.

Finally, the Demon Buddha Wujue removed the Selfless True Buddha Kasaya from his body and gently sent it away. As the kasaya transformed into something billions of miles in size, directly covering the sky of Huayang Realm, the great array protecting the safety of Huayang Realm was finally refined and absorbed by the kasaya and turned into nothingness.

At this moment, Huayang Realm was no longer concealed. Demon Buddha Wujue walked into Huayang Realm with a compassionate smile. Looking at the terrified disciples of Yuanyang Daozong who were cowering in the great formation of the Yuanyang Daozong mountain gate, Demon Buddha Wujue chanted a Buddhist chant: "The Buddha's teachings are boundless, saving all sentient beings."

"Today, this humble monk will come to deliver all of you benefactors, to help you cross the sea of ​​suffering and be reborn in the Pure Land."

As the Demon Buddha Wujue chanted Buddhist scriptures, the disciples in the Yuanyang Dao Sect's mountain gate fell one by one, turning into human candles and blood lotuses. Those disciples and followers with low cultivation levels fell down in droves.

The Immortal Lord of Insight trembled all over, not from fear, but from anger.

Seeing the Demon Buddha Wujue recklessly destroying the foundation of their Yuanyang Dao Sect and causing chaos in the Huayang Realm, this Mahayana Immortal Lord of the Yuanyang Dao Sect finally couldn't hold back any longer and soared into the sky, heading straight for the Demon Buddha Wujue: "Demon, do you think my Yuanyang Dao Sect has no one to rely on?!"

Demon Buddha Wujue looked at Dongguan Immortal Lord who still dared to rush out, and showed a hint of surprise and joy. Little did he know that when Dongguan Immortal Lord rushed in front of Demon Buddha Wujue, he did not give Demon Buddha Wujue a chance to grab him and recklessly self-destructed!

The self-destruction of a Mahayana Immortal Lord created an aftershock that reached a height of tens of millions of miles and affected an area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles.
The entire world seemed to tremble under the self-destruction of the Great Vehicle Immortal Lord, but the Demon Buddha Wujue never moved an inch from beginning to end, nor was he affected in the slightest.

The demonic Buddha, who had reached the Dao realm, waved his hand to disperse the smoke and dust from the Mahayana self-destruction. He then grasped the wisp of the Immortal Lord of the Cave Observation and examined it closely. Finally, he let out a helpless sigh: "Alas, why did it have to come to this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Buddha Wujue crushed the last remaining life force of the Cave Observation Immortal Lord.

In the instant that Dongguan Immortal Lord's soul was scattered, he couldn't help but recall the high spirits of his own Flying Sun Ancestor before his departure: Ancestor, you were so confident, did you ever foresee the sect's fate today?

With the Immortal Lord Dongguan's soul scattered, the disciples and followers within the protective array of the Yuanyang Dao Sect completely lost hope.

The remaining True Monarchs of the Upper Three Realms either gritted their teeth and charged out of the great formation to launch a desperate attack on the Demon Buddha Wujue, or led three or five disciples to tear open the void and escape. Some chose to die, and some chose to retreat, but the Yuanyang Dao Sect never fell into internal strife and maintained the dignity of the Pure Yang Holy Land.

As the Demon Buddha Wujue watched the scenes before the collapse of the sacred Xuanmen site, he shook his head and sighed. He then converted all the Yuanyang Dao Sect True Monarchs who had tried to obstruct his actions, buy time for his fellow disciples, and secure the opportunity for the sect's continuation.

"Like a moth drawn to a flame, or a mantis trying to stop a chariot."

"Admirable, lamentable, tragic, and heartbreaking."

Meanwhile, in the long river of time, Fei Yang Daojun, who was originally full of confidence and thought he had victory in his grasp, suddenly felt his heart pound with fear, and his luck suddenly turned ashen.

Seeing this, Daoist Chixiao summoned the Eight-Scenery Glazed Lamp in his hand. With a gentle breath, the purest Eight-Scenery Heavenly Fire primordial flame within the lamp flickered, transforming into countless fire lotuses that scattered and engulfed Daoist Feiyang. (End of Chapter)