Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

It's not your turn to die!
The Golden Mother Yuanjun's almost dismissive and humiliating words made Futian Daojun both ashamed and angry: What do you mean by saying it's not your turn to die right now? Does fighting Kaiyuan Daojun mean you're just rushing to your death?

However, looking at the ten sword lights around him that were unrestrainedly exuding the aura of destruction and slaughter, Fu Tian Dao Jun's eyes were full of fear.

The Nine Lights Yuanzun Sword of the Golden Mother Yuanjun is not so easy to catch. The Yaochi Orthodox Dharma is one of the most orthodox inheritances of the Xuanmen, and it is different from other Dharmas in the Great Thousand World. The Yaochi Orthodox Dharma of the Kunlun Realm is passed down from generation to generation, with each Yuanhui taking over the inheritance. The female immortal who governs Kunlun Yaochi in each Yuanhui is revered as the Yaochi Yuanjun.

This method, passed down through countless generations, has been continuously innovated and refined; only Heaven knows its true power.

However, even though the ten sword lights exuded a destructive intent that made even a Pure Yang expert's hair stand on end, Daoist Futian still did not intend to give up.

If he were to stand by and watch as Kaiyuan Daojun slays the Great Sage of the Flood Dragon, leaving only him and the Great Sage of the Zhu Yan, what chance would they have of surviving?
Therefore, although Fu Tian Dao Jun and Zhu Yan Da Sheng did not communicate at all, they had already reached an agreement.

In an instant, with the humming of metal and the scorching heat of molten fire filling the chaos, a crimson gold Hun Tian Cudgel made of molten gold and forged iron appeared out of thin air and was held in the hand of the Great Sage Zhu Yan, who then smashed it down on Qiong Yun Dao Jun's head.

Qiongyun Daojun remained calm and composed. With a wave of his feather fan, he transformed into ethereal clouds and dispersed. By the time the crimson-gold Hun Tian Cudgel struck down, Qiongyun Daojun had already vanished.

Ignoring the shattered spacetime chaos before him, the Great Sage Zhu Yan looked around with eyes as bright as molten gold: "Qiong Yun, didn't you want to get involved? Why are you hiding?!"

But then Qiongyun Daojun laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhu Yan, haven't I always been by your side?"

As he spoke, Qiongyun Daojun appeared in front of Zhuyan Dasheng: "Fellow Daoist Zhuyan, this humble Daoist is here."

Before the Great Sage Zhu Yan could make a move, another figure, Daoist Qiong Yun, appeared to the left of the Great Sage Zhu Yan: "Fellow Daoist Zhu Yan, this humble Daoist is here."

Next, to the right of Zhu Yan Dasheng, and behind Zhu Yan Dasheng.
"Fellow Daoist Zhu Yan, this humble Daoist is here."

"This humble Taoist priest is here."

In an instant, hundreds of Daoist Qiongyun appeared from all directions as Zhu Yan the Great Sage appeared.

When Zhu Yan Dasheng spread his divine sense, he found that none of these figures were fake. Each one carried the real and genuine pure Yang aura and exuded an incomparably powerful pure Yang pressure. The hundreds and thousands of Qiongyun Daojun waved their feather fans and looked at Zhu Yan Dasheng with smiles, as if they were watching a monkey performing tricks.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu Yan, I am right here. Please use whatever means you have."

As if stung by Qiongyun Daojun's undisguised sarcasm, Zhu Yan Dasheng roared, and streaks of lava-like red appeared on his golden fur. In an instant, the scorching lava breath covered the universe and eroded time and space, and Zhu Yan Dasheng's violent and ferocious figure also manifested in various places of time.

"Old Taoist Qiongyun, you're courting death!"

With a roar from the Great Sage Zhu Yan, the Crimson Gold Hun Tian Staff instantly descended upon countless times and spaces, launching a destructive attack on every figure and every existence of Daoist Qiong Yun. Accompanied by the scorching power that melts gold and iron, it crashed down, and in an instant, unparalleled force infused every node with the laws of destruction and disintegration, determined to destroy all of Daoist Qiong Yun's existence in the past and future.

Faced with the almost insane attack of the Great Sage Zhu Yan, Daojun Qiongyun was also startled, but she quickly realized that something was wrong!

Although Zhu Yan Dasheng appeared to be in a frenzy and rage, and his attacks seemed chaotic and fierce, in reality, his every move was not impulsive. On the contrary, each move was very precise. Although it looked like he was fighting to the death, in fact, every move was a test of the strength of various spacetime nodes.

To test the strength and depth of the spatiotemporal nodes.
In an instant, Daoist Qiongyun understood the Great Sage Zhu Yan's intention: this monkey wasn't trying to fight to the death, he was trying to run away!
With a wave of his feather fan, a vast, chaotic, and boundless expanse of space-time was enveloped by wispy clouds, obscuring all the nodes of space-time and blocking every path to the past and future. In an instant, the chaotic universe was filled with a hazy mist that hindered the perception of divine sense. This mist was incredibly tough; even if it was broken, it would instantly envelop the universe again. Moreover, the mist was so thick that it was difficult to discern its depth; once one layer was broken, another would appear.

Layer upon layer of mist blocked all directions of space and time, sealing off every void passage, making it difficult for the Great Sage Zhu Yan to distinguish between reality and illusion, let alone determine the way out.

Enveloped by the overlapping mist, the Great Sage Zhu Yan's aura grew increasingly violent and ferocious, yet beneath the fury and savagery in his eyes lay deep worry and urgency: if he could not find a way out, once the old dragon was slain by Kaiyuan, it would be his turn!
Although the Pure Yang Great Power is immortal and indestructible, and can even make a comeback in the long river of time after death, who would really be willing to sacrifice their own life unless it is an unavoidable calamity of the heavens at the end of the Yuanhui?

Enraged, the Great Sage Zhu Yan suddenly noticed a gap and instinctively plucked a hair from his body and inserted it into the gap to find his way forward.

As the hair drifted down, this inconspicuous hair, carrying various miraculous abilities such as shielding divine sense from detection and concealing fluctuations of energy, disappeared into the gap and entered a completely new space-time world. However, before the Great Sage Zhu Yan could examine it, the voice of Daoist Qiong Yun rang out in this space-time: "Fellow Daoist Zhu Yan, where are you going?"

Qiongyun?!
In an instant, the hair transformed into the true form of the Great Sage Zhu Yan. This Great Sage, who had reached the Dao Realm, looked around and saw the figures of Dao Lord Qiongyun appearing in the once calm world.

These figures of Qiongyun Daojun, all wearing identical smiles, were looking at him.

The smiles were so fake that they made the Great Sage Zhu Yan instinctively feel nauseous. However, before the Great Sage Zhu Yan could speak, all the Qiongyun Daojuns simultaneously raised identical dark blue gourds.

These azure gourds rose into the air, and as the stoppers were pulled out, the smiling Qiongyun Daojuns were instantly drained of all their flesh and blood essence, their entire bodies turning into vital energy and falling into the gourds.

Immediately, an extremely sharp and ferocious aura emanated from each of the dark blue gourds, as if a ferocious beast that devoured time and space was hidden within, or as if a blade of light that could annihilate lifespan and destiny was being nurtured within.

For a moment, the Great Sage Zhu Yan felt a chill run down his spine. Inside that dark blue gourd, the Great Sage Zhu Yan actually sensed a deadly danger that could cause his demise!
"not good!"

Realizing the danger, the Great Sage Zhu Yan immediately tried to escape, but unexpectedly, those dark blue gourds blocked all of his escape routes.

A phantom of Daoist Qiongyun emerged from the gourd and bowed slightly to the Great Sage Zhuyan, saying, "Fellow Daoist Zhuyan, please stay."

In the next instant, a sharp blade of light shot out from the gourd and cleaved through time.

In this scene, the Great Sage Zhu Yan, his face still showing shock, had his head and all his life force severed by the blade.

Meanwhile, in other times and spaces, in other worlds, all the existence and possibilities of the Great Sage Zhu Yan were constantly disappearing, with each slash of sword light annihilating one of the Great Sage Zhu Yan's existences.

When the hundreds and thousands of sword lights slashed down simultaneously, the existence and possibilities of the Great Sage Zhu Yan outside had been shattered into pieces, leaving hardly any remaining. It can be said that at this point, even if the Great Sage Zhu Yan wanted to escape to other dimensions or hide in the future, it would be impossible.

Having lost its existence in all directions and futures, and having lost its infinite possibilities, the true form of the Great Sage Zhu Yan was nailed to the present universe, nailed to this chaotic calamity.

Sensing that his existence and potential were being constantly diminished, the Great Sage Zhu Yan looked at the smiling Daoist Qiong Yun before him: "Throughout the myriad realms, everyone thinks you are a weak and easily bullied good-natured person."

"A weak, overly accommodating person, at the level of upholding the Way."

"Those fools were fooled by you, and even I fell for it."

"Qiongyun, you've been hiding this really well!"

Zhu Yan, the Great Sage, had deep resentment in his eyes. He truly hadn't expected that Daoist Qiongyun's methods were so well hidden, and he certainly hadn't expected that Daoist Qiongyun would shut down all his possibilities with a single move. With such precise and ruthless methods, who would believe that Daoist Qiongyun was a kind-hearted person who compromised and made concessions?!

However, Daoist Qiongyun smiled slightly and bowed to the Great Sage Zhuyan again: "Fellow Daoist, you flatter me."

"My skills are no match for yours, fellow Daoist, let alone those renowned and powerful beings in the myriad realms." "I can only rely on a few tricks to prolong my life. Please, fellow Daoist, stop making trouble. After all, only if you die peacefully at the hands of Daoist Kaiyuan can I receive that share of fortune and merit."

Zhu Yan, the Great Sage, sneered, "What if I don't?"

Qiongyun Daojun shook his head with feigned helplessness: "Then, this humble Daoist has no choice but to take drastic measures."

However, before he could finish speaking, the Great Sage Zhu Yan revealed his ferocious true form. The towering, majestic golden ape, hundreds of millions of miles tall, was covered with lava traces, like a primordial beast born from the ages. It tore through the space-time before it with its hands and rushed straight to grab the true body of Daoist Qiongyun.

But Daoist Qiongyun shook his head and sighed, "Alas, why bother?"

As he spoke, the feather fan in Qiongyun Daojun's hand vanished, and a streak of light transformed into a dark blue gourd, radiating boundless Daoist charm and killing intent.

"Slay the demon!"

In an instant, a blade of light that could seize creation and invade the vital energy, sever lifespan and reverse time suddenly rose from the dark blue gourd, heading straight for the head of the Great Sage Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan, the Great Sage, raised the power of the Great Dao with both hands. The Great Dao of Power and the Great Dao of Fire resonated and surged. Amidst the molten lava and raging fire, a fist that could shatter spacetime and annihilate everything could be seen smashing down and colliding with the blade light.

In an instant, the sound of the Great Dao resounded like a great bell, shaking the chaotic universe.

At the same time, the Golden Mother Yuanjun was already locked in battle with the Blessed Heaven Daojun.

The Heavenly Phoenix Bone transformed into the Heavenly Phoenix Claw, tearing through time. In the next instant, the torn time was repaired and smoothed out by the Yaochi Golden Light Bottle.

Fu Tian Dao Jun repeatedly used various magical seals in an attempt to blast a way out, but each time he cast a spell, Jin Mu Yuan Jun blocked it.

"Seal of immeasurable blessings!"

As Fu Tian Dao Jun's magical power surged, a Xuanhuang seal crashed down upon him. In the instant the seal manifested, it suppressed Fu Tian Dao Jun's somewhat chaotic and restless fortune and virtue, and launched an attack on Jin Mu Yuan Jun.

This mudra is clearly a mudra specifically for fortune and blessings.

When the seal falls, one's fortune dissipates, one's blessings collapse, and one falls into a desperate situation where heaven and earth reject one's fate.

Facing the seal of Fu Tian Dao Jun, Jin Mu Yuan Jun remained calm. Sensing her slightly wavering fortune, Jin Mu Yuan Jun sneered, "A seal targeting fortune?"

"Fu Tian, ​​do you know why, in all the myriad realms, there are so many techniques and magical treasures that target fortune, virtue, merit, and karma, yet so few people use them against the orthodox Xuanmen sect?"

As she spoke, a majestic golden cauldron leaped out from the auspicious clouds above the Golden Mother Yuanjun's head. The Boundless Blessing Seal crashed down with unstoppable force, yet it did not shake the golden cauldron in the slightest.

Dang~
A dull thud resounded as the Boundless Blessing Seal shattered on the golden cauldron. The power of the law that shattered a person's luck and fortune was reflected back by the golden cauldron and landed on Daoist Futian, almost shattering Daoist Futian's auspicious clouds, which truly surprised and bewildered Daoist Futian.

Gazing at the golden cauldron and sensing the power of fortune and the golden patterns of merit on it, Daoist Futian felt a chill in his heart: a treasure of fortune!

Moreover, it's not just a simple treasure born of good fortune.

"You actually possess a treasure of extraordinary luck?!"

Faced with Fu Tian Dao Jun's surprise and doubt, Jin Mu Yuan Jun simply raised her hand and lifted the golden cauldron into her hand. The cauldron was decorated with the Kunlun Great Thousand World and the Four Heavenly Pillars, and was engraved with mountain and river patterns.
On this cauldron, an ancient and heavy aura of fortune rippled out, sealing off the space-time around Lord Futian.

"This cauldron is the Kunlun Mother Qi Cauldron."

"This is the treasured heirloom of the successive masters of Yaochi in Kunlun Great Thousand. This cauldron not only suppresses the fortune of Kunlun Great Thousand, but also the fortune of my Yaochi Holy Land."

"This is a treasure of fortune, and even more so a treasure of merit."

"If I kill you with this cauldron, I will not be tainted by any karma, nor will I lose any luck."

Having said that, as the Golden Mother Primordial Sovereign activated the Kunlun Mother Qi Cauldron, the illusory image of the majestic Kunlun Immortal Mountain manifested in the chaotic universe. In an instant, the boundless and heavy mountain force, carrying the majestic power of the Xuandao, pressed down, crushing the surrounding space and time into dust, and forcibly freezing the Futian Daojun in that small area, unable to move.

Fu Tian Dao Jun was horrified. He never expected that in addition to the Nine Lights Yuanzun Sword and the Yaochi Golden Light Bottle, the Golden Mother Yuanjun also possessed the Kunlun Mother Qi Cauldron, a treasure of the Great Thousand Worlds. The profound fortune and merit on that cauldron had been passed down for countless eons, so profound that Fu Tian Dao Jun could not shake it at all.

At this moment, Fu Tian Dao Jun seemed to understand how Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng had perished at the hands of Jin Mu Yuan Jun, but by then it was too late.

As the Kunlun Mother Qi Cauldron pressed down, Fu Tian Dao Jun was unable to move in that small area. His magical power was suppressed, and as the Kunlun Qi washed over him, Fu Tian Dao Jun's fortune and virtue continued to dissipate, making him feel increasingly disheartened.

However, the Golden Mother Yuanjun did not take the opportunity to kill Futian Daojun, but instead activated the Nine Lights Yuanzun Sword to lock onto Futian Daojun's aura: "I said, it's not your turn to die yet."

"It's not too late for you to rush to your death after Brother Kaiyuan has slain the dragon."

As they spoke, a dragon's roar that resonated throughout the heavens rang out.

The dragon's roar was mournful and sorrowful, as if it were weeping blood, and hearing it would break one's heart and soul.

The Golden Mother Yuanjun, Futian Daojun, Zhu Yan Dasheng, and Qiongyun Daojun all looked over and saw that the Jiaolong Dasheng, who had manifested a ferocious true form spanning billions of miles, had most of its dragon scales broken off and its body covered with wounds that were difficult to heal. One of its two curved dragon horns had been smashed off and was only half left, while the other had pierced into the Jiaolong Dasheng's own heart, piercing through its reverse scale.

Kaiyuan Daojun, like a giant god supporting the sky, grasped half of the dragon horn of the Great Sage of the Flood Dragon with one hand and raised the Heavenly River Boundary Ruler with the other. As the power of time condensed on the ruler, Kaiyuan Daojun swung the ruler down.

In an instant, the power of time bloomed simultaneously across billions of time and space, as if a long river of time was washing over it, and the head of the Great Sage of the Flood Dragon vanished without a trace.

The four powerful beings holding the Dao were all shocked: the existence of the Great Sage of the Flood Dragon's head had been erased by Dao Lord Kaiyuan, and this Great Sage of the Demon Clan, who was at the Dao-holding realm and carried the fortune of the Flood Dragon scales of all the heavens and myriad worlds, had also had his life soul and Dao fruit destroyed by Dao Lord Kaiyuan.

In the darkness, a radiant sun appeared in all the heavens and myriad realms.

As the sun shone brightly, a dragon's roar echoed throughout the chaotic universe, and then the sun collapsed, and blood rain fell.

The Great Sage of the Flood Dragon has fallen. (End of Chapter)