I am submissive in Journey to the West, I strike hard at the gods

At this moment, Chang'e slightly turned her head, as if sensing something, and her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Almost at the same instant, Jiang Wang also suddenly looked up, his gaze piercing through the hidden barrier and looking towards the far south.

There, three incredibly powerful auras soared into the sky!

A righteous spirit, like the eternal blue sky, weighed heavily on people's hearts.

A surge of golden armor and iron horses, like the simultaneous roar of a thousand troops, filled the sky with murderous intent.

There is also a sense of desolation and tragedy, like the mighty Yangtze River flowing eastward, never to return.

Li Bai, Guo Ziyi, and Du Fu.

The three of them... mastered the ninth level of the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique on the same day!

Moreover, the three of them made no attempt to conceal their auras, and were about to directly trigger the Great Dao Tribulation!

Jiang Wang's pupils suddenly contracted.

Although the Hidden Realm is protected by a barrier, how terrifying is the Great Dao Tribulation? If it were to truly descend here, the entire Hidden Realm would be blasted into ashes!
In a flash, he appeared a thousand miles to the south.

Li Bai, clad in a green lotus swordsmanship robe, stood with his hands behind his back, his sword intent soaring straight to the heavens.

Guo Ziyi was clad in golden armor, holding a long spear, with the phantom image of a million-strong army hidden behind him.

Du Fu, dressed in simple clothes and straw sandals, held a yellowed book in his hand. When the book was opened, the words inside were like knives, cutting through the void.

The three men simultaneously clasped their hands in greeting to him, their voices in unison: "Greetings, Hidden Emperor!"

Jiang Wang waved his hand, his voice low and deep: "Are you all crazy? The Great Dao Tribulation is not a child's play."

Li Bai laughed heartily: "We cultivators seek only freedom! Now that we have reached the peak of the ninth stage, why should we fear the tribulation of lightning? Today, I will offer myself to the tribulation and prove my holy path!"

Guo Ziyi said in a deep voice, "We martial artists have faced nine deaths and one life on the battlefield, so why should we fear the tribulation of lightning?"

Du Fu said softly, "I have three thousand poems, in which joy and sorrow are contained. If the tribulation of lightning comes, let it see whether my life, Du Fu’s life, is worthy of the title of 'saint'."

Jiang Wang frowned.

He suddenly remembered something and abruptly turned around to look behind him.

Chang'e had appeared beside her unnoticed, her white robes fluttering, her voice clear and cold: "I... am also preparing to move up."

Jiang Wang was taken aback.

Chang'e said calmly, "Since we have already seen through everything, why wait another three months? Let's break through together today."

Jiang Wang remained silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

"it is good."

He raised his hand and gestured, and the Chaos Pearl instantly enlarged, transforming into a hazy gray portal suspended in the void.

"Breakthrough within the pearl."

His voice left no room for doubt: "There is no Great Dao will within the pearl, so it can avoid the lightning tribulation."

Li Bai raised an eyebrow: "Then, does our sainthood still count?"

Jiang Wang sneered: "Under the Great Dao, all are but ants."

Do you really think that lightning tribulation is a gift from the Great Dao? It's just that it's bored and looking for someone to vent its anger on.

Avoid it if you can; getting struck and killed would be a joke.

The four exchanged a smile, said no more, and transformed into four streams of light, disappearing into the Chaos Pearl.

Jiang Wang stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

Inside the Chaos Pearl, although he could control a portion of the space, he could never truly transform into the Great Dao within the pearl.

Over the past thirty-seven years, he has tried countless methods, all to no avail.

Just now, the system's cold voice finally rang in his mind:
[Host requirements detected. Chaos Pearl upgrade conditions: The Chaos Pearl must be upgraded from a Chaos Spiritual Treasure to a Chaos Supreme Treasure before it can be completely refined and transformed into the Great Dao Will within the Pearl.]

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[Upgrade Required: Chaos Treasure Upgrade Card x1 (Not yet obtained)]

A glint of malice flashed in Jiang Wang's eyes.

Chaos Treasures...

He suddenly had an extremely bold and terrifying idea.

The primordial chaos realm is vast and boundless, teeming with countless beings, and governed by strict laws. Could it be that... the entire primordial chaos realm is actually contained within some supreme treasure of chaos?

Who is the owner of that treasure?

A chill ran through Jiang Wang's heart.

He shook his head violently, suppressing the thought.

"Let's focus on the present first."

He looked up toward Danxue Mountain, his brows furrowed slightly.

There, the passage seems... to finally be making a move.

On the other side, in the Nine-Colored Realm.

Beneath the boundless starry sky, over ten thousand nine-colored phoenixes soared and circled, their wings blotting out the sun, their nine-colored radiance almost turning the entire starry sky into a flowing rainbow.

Their eyes burned with intensity as they gazed intently at the twisted passage deep within the starry sky.

That was the gateway to a new world.

The Phoenix Clan is born immortal, at the peak of the Quasi-Saint level, and can enter the Saint realm as soon as they reach adulthood.

However, the Nine-Colored Realm is too small, and its resources have long been divided up. If the races want to continue to multiply and grow stronger, they can only expand outwards.

And at the other end of the passage lies the new world they have been dreaming of.

For decades, the ancestor remained inactive, simply because at the other end of the passage stood a man who suffocated all of them, the phoenixes.

The sixth level of the Saint of Strength.

Due to channel limitations, only cultivators at the third level of cultivation can enter.

That man could crush them all with a single finger.

until today.

Deep within the Nine-Colored Realm, inside a palace entirely forged from nine-colored divine fire.

A young man dressed in a nine-colored robe slowly opened his eyes.

His appearance was so handsome it was almost otherworldly, and his phoenix eyes seemed to hold the endless cycle of stars.

The young man looked down at the newly forged black and white robe he was wearing.

The long robe moved without wind, the black and white colors flowing like yin and yang, and the faint sound of the Great Dao could be heard.

Innate treasure!

Although it is still a step away from being a true Chaos Treasure, it already possesses some of the power of a Chaos Treasure.

Most importantly, this robe can suppress a Saint of Strength's sixth level cultivation to the peak of the third level without damaging his foundation!

A faint smile appeared on the young man's lips.

"Jiang Wang...you've waited long enough."

He raised his hand and beckoned, and a slender woman appeared instantly outside the palace.

The woman, dressed in a fiery red dress, exuded a flamboyant allure in her eyes and brows; she was none other than Luo Feifei, the strongest of the younger generation of the Phoenix Clan.

"Ancestor."

She knelt on one knee, her voice sweet and charming.

The young man tossed her the black and white robe, his voice calm yet carrying an undeniable authority:
"Put it on, lead the army, and conquer that new world for my Phoenix Clan."

Luo Feifei took the robe, and when her fingertips touched the surface, her delicate body trembled violently, and a look of wild joy flashed in her eyes.

She looked up, her red lips parted slightly: "Rest assured, Ancestor, Feifei will not fail in her mission!"

The young man nodded slightly, his gaze piercing through the void, looking at the aloof figure in black robes at the other end of the passage.

"Jiang Wang... this time, let's see how you will stop my Phoenix Clan's 100,000-strong army." At the summit of Danxue Mountain, Jiang Wang suddenly sneezed.

He rubbed his nose, his gaze gradually turning cold.

coming.

Finally... it's here.

Nine-Colored Realm, Phoenix Mountain.

Blood-red fiery clouds rolled across the sky, and countless phoenix warriors, clad in crimson-gold armor, stood in formation on the ninety-nine layers of fiery cloud platforms. With each flap of their wings, a rain of fire flew, making the entire realm seem as if it were about to burn to ashes.

At the very front, a woman in a black and white robe stood with her hands behind her back.

Her name was Luo Feifei. She had phoenix eyes and red lips, and a bright red phoenix mark between her eyebrows. Her long, fiery red hair was tied up with a nine-colored phoenix crown and hung down to her waist. She was exceptionally beautiful, but she also carried an indescribable sense of murderous intent.

She was originally a Saint of Strength at the sixth level, but now the Phoenix Ancestor has forcibly suppressed her to the peak of the third level with his supreme divine power, just so that she could pass through the chaotic passage leading to the Primordial World and not be rejected by the Primordial Heavenly Dao within the passage.

"Everyone."

Luo Feifei's clear voice, carrying a hint of innate pride, echoed in the ears of millions of phoenixes, "The Ancestor has ordered that on this journey to the Primordial Wilderness, we must first annihilate the guards at the entrance to the passage, then pacify the Eastern Wilderness, and thus honor the supreme prestige of my Phoenix Clan!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Billions of phoenixes roared in unison, and waves of fire surged into the sky, causing even the boundary walls of the Nine-Colored Realm to vibrate and hum.

Luo Feifei said no more. With a flick of her sleeve, her black and white robe fluttered, and the yin and yang energies behind her transformed into a huge tai chi diagram, slowly rotating and enveloping her entire body.

The next instant, she took a step forward, her figure disappearing into the chaotic passage that stretched across the void.

Inside the passage, chaotic energy surged, and billions of chaotic lightning bolts danced wildly like mad snakes. Ordinary saints, without the protection of supreme treasures, would be torn to shreds in an instant.

However, Lofifi strolled leisurely, the yin and yang energies on her black and white robes circulating, dissolving all the chaotic lightning, without even a ripple on her clothes.

She walked extremely slowly, as if admiring every bolt of lightning and every wisp of chaotic energy in this chaotic passage.

Half an hour, neither long nor short.

When Luo Feifei finally stepped out of the passage, a vast continent came into view.

The primordial wilderness, on the edge of the eastern wilderness.

Before she could even stand still, three figures appeared silently in front of her, blocking her way.

On the left was a young man with sharp eyebrows and cold, star-like eyes. He was surrounded by boundless golden light, and he was an avatar of Shangqing.

The person on the right is a middle-aged Taoist priest, wearing a fish-tail crown and holding a whisk. His aura is ancient and profound, and he is Yuqing's clone.

The figure in the center, with white hair and beard, exuding an air of otherworldly grace, whose gaze seemed to see through the past, present, and future, was none other than the Taiqing clone.

Although the Three Pure Ones' clones only possessed the aura of the peak of the third level of the Saint Realm, they faintly exuded the primordial energy, causing one's heart to tremble.

Luo Feifei narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly and parted her red lips: "The three of you are the Three Pure Ones avatars under Jiang Wang? You are indeed quite something."

The most ruthless of Shangqing's clones was his right hand, which was already slowly raised before she could finish speaking.

In an instant, the space within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles suddenly froze.

The power of the laws descended, and the laws of the Sixth Heaven Space erupted completely.

"Spatial confinement".

His voice was cold, and the moment he finished speaking, the space around Luo Feifei seemed to turn into ice that had never melted for millions of years, freezing her in the void so that she couldn't even move a finger.

At the same time, Shangqing's clone drew a line with his left hand, and an extremely dazzling golden spear materialized out of thin air. The spear was engraved with countless golden law patterns, and it was incomparably sharp, seemingly able to pierce through everything, whether tangible or intangible.

The first layer of Heavenly Metal Law, the sharp metal spear.

The spear pierced the air with such speed that even the space itself seemed to groan under its strain, reaching Luo Feifei's brow three inches away in the blink of an eye.

however.

Just as the sharp metal spear was about to pierce Luo Feifei's brow, a raging nine-colored flame suddenly rose around her.

The flames may appear gentle, but they carry the implication of a supreme law.

Fire overcomes metal.

In an instant, the sharp golden spear softened and twisted in the flames, eventually turning into a pool of golden liquid that dripped into the void and vanished without a trace.

At the same time, the space confinement that was originally as solid as iron cracked inch by inch under the burning of the nine-colored flames, and finally collapsed with a bang.

Luo Feifei moved.

She gently raised her hand and tucked a strand of fiery red hair that was covering her forehead behind her ear. The movement was elegant and slow, as if the earth-shattering blow just now had nothing to do with her.

"Peak of the Third Heaven Realm, you dare to stop me?"

Her voice carried a hint of mockery as she glanced at the Three Pure Ones clones and slowly released the suppression of her own cultivation.

boom!
The oppressive aura of a sixth-level Heavenly Saint erupted without reservation.

The entire void at the edge of the Eastern Wilderness trembled violently at this moment, moving without wind, cracking the earth, and causing mountains and rivers for hundreds of millions of miles to wail.

The color of heaven and earth changes.

The pupils of Shangqing's clone suddenly contracted.

Yuqing's clone's whisk trembled slightly.

A hint of seriousness finally flashed in the eyes of Taiqing's clone.

"So he was hiding his cultivation level."

The Shangqing clone said in a deep voice, "No wonder he dared to invade my Primordial World all by himself."

Luo Feifei smiled and parted her lips slightly: "The ancestor had long foreseen that Jiang Wang of the Primordial Era had three avatars under his command, who were skilled in spatial magic and sharp metal killing techniques, making them extremely difficult to deal with."

Therefore, I was specially bestowed with this black and white robe, specifically designed to counter the two paths of space and sharp metal.

She gently shook her black and white robe, which emanated yin and yang energies, faintly exuding an aura of power to suppress all things.

"Gentlemen, you flatter me."

Before she finished speaking, she had already made her move.

She simply raised her delicate hand and flicked her finger.

boom!
In an instant, the vast void transformed into a sea of ​​fire, with nine-colored flames surging endlessly, carrying the primal power of burning laws, sweeping towards the Three Pure Ones' avatars.

Before the flames arrived, the void had already been burned into nothingness.

The two clones, Yuqing and Shangqing, exchanged a glance and attacked simultaneously.

"Spatial Barrier!"

The power of the two sixth-level spatial laws intertwined, transforming into layer upon layer of transparent barriers that protected the Three Pure Ones' avatars in the center.

The nine-colored sea of ​​fire crashed into the barrier, creating a deafening roar. The barrier shattered layer by layer, only to regenerate again, proving difficult to break through for the time being.

At that moment, Taiqing's clone finally moved.

He slowly raised his right hand, his five fingers spread, and a point of chaotic light slowly lit up in his palm.

"Great Void Technique".

His voice was not loud, yet it seemed to contain the supreme mysteries of the beginning of time.

The next instant, that point of chaotic light suddenly expanded, transforming into a true chaotic void that devoured everything. Even light, laws, time, and cause and effect were reduced to nothingness under this technique.

The chaotic void descended, instantly swallowing Luo Feifei whole.

Not only that, even the entrance to the Chaos Passage in the distance was shattered by the aftershocks of this Great Void Technique. A huge black hole was punched through the boundary between the Nine-Colored Realm and the Primordial World, and chaotic energy surged out wildly.

Luo Feifei was enveloped by the chaotic void, her physical body instantly shattered, her saintly blood stained the void, and her aura weakened to the extreme.

Her phoenix eyes widened, her expression changed drastically for the first time, and she screamed hoarsely, "Ancestor, save me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her black and white robe suddenly rose into the air, and the yin and yang energies on the robe spun wildly, transforming in the blink of an eye into a huge yin-yang tai chi diagram, protecting her in the center.

At the same time, an ancient and majestic voice resounded across billions of miles of void.

"How dare a mere avatar of the Three Pure Ones harm my Phoenix Clan's prodigy?"

boom!
The Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram spun wildly, actually dispelling the "Great Void Technique".

The transformed chaotic void reversed. (End of Chapter)