Perfect World: Start by traveling to the Wuwang Mansion

Chapter 295 The Power of Meng Tianzheng!
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Just as everyone in the Nine Heavens was rejoicing over Shi Qingyun's breakthrough to the Realm of Self-Severance, the sky suddenly cracked open.

ka ka ka-

The thunder roared incessantly, and the void seemed to be slowly lifted like a curtain. The Great Dao was wailing, and crimson and white lightning continued to bombard it, but the cracks in the void were of no use.

A figure slowly emerged from the crack, its imposing aura instantly suppressing all the cultivators of the Nine Heavens, causing them to fall heavily to the ground.

Blood flowed from Wusheng's fist, but his face was filled with disdain, and his indifferent eyes slowly swept over everyone present.

"This world, where the laws are incomplete and immortals no longer exist, still dares to resist!"

"Submit obediently to my realm!"

Feeling the immense pressure bearing on his body, Shi Qingyun sensed the Great Dao Laws within his body trembling.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with determination, and as his divine power flowed within him, he knelt on one knee in the void.

A Yin-Yang diagram appeared above their heads, firmly blocking the overwhelming pressure that was surging in from all directions.

Seeing Wusheng's figure descend upon this world, a sense of foreboding immediately filled my heart.

Meanwhile, on the other side, the Second Elder continuously swung his Fusheng sword at the Xuanbing ice in front of You Ying, a crimson glint in his eyes.

Just as he was about to kill You Ying, he sensed Wu Sheng's aura, and his heart sank.

"Time Kill!"

The illusory image of the Great Dao of Time appeared behind him, and a strange light flashed above Fusheng, striking Youying heavily.

You Ying felt her flesh and blood aging rapidly, and even her primordial spirit was showing signs of decay.

Without much hesitation, his primordial spirit abandoned his physical body and quickly vanished into the void.

The Second Elder no longer paid any attention to the True Immortal's primordial spirit. With a flash, he charged towards Wusheng.

Shi Qingyun felt the pressure on his body ease, and when he looked up, he saw the Second Elder fighting with Wusheng.

The aftershocks of the battle surged in like a tidal wave, causing his body to retreat rapidly backward.

Seeing the Second Elder retreating in defeat, he didn't think much of it and reached out to grab at the void.

The hidden stars in the sky suddenly shone brightly, and beams of starlight shone on Shi Qingyun. In his hand, he slowly drew a long spear from the endless void.

"Stars!"

Shi Qingyun roared, and the Starry Sky appeared in his hand, divine power surging into the spear like a tide.

With a fierce throw, the starlight, shimmering, traced a graceful arc in the air as it hurtled towards Wusheng.

boom--

The spear tip pierced the void, and the sharp spear light collided heavily with the semi-immortal artifact in Wusheng's hand.

Wusheng was focused on fighting the Second Elder when he was suddenly struck and sent flying, cracks immediately appearing on his body.

"Damn it!"

As Wusheng gazed at the spear, which radiated starlight and exuded terrifying power, anger instantly surged in his eyes.

Divine power surged forth, and his injuries healed rapidly. He pulled his hand into the void, and a blood-red sword appeared in his hand.

With a fierce slash towards the stars, a tremendous sound wave erupted.

The star flew backward and landed in the Second Elder's hand.

The Second Elder felt the divine power emanating from the Starry Sky in his hand, and his eyes flashed with a sharp light. He immediately charged towards Wusheng with the Starry Sky in his hand.

The power emanating from the Starry Sky in the hands of the Second Elder, the supreme being of humanity, was far greater than what Shi Qingyun could achieve.

With a single swing of the sword, the entire sky of stars seemed to respond, each strike imbued with the power of the stars, shattering the void and destroying the world.

Wusheng also felt immense pressure, and a pair of hostile gazes fell fiercely on Shi Qingyun.

To his utter surprise, Shi Qingyun actually had a Celestial King artifact hidden here, which completely disrupted his plans.

"Our plan to quickly take over this place has failed, but the distance between us cannot be bridged by a single Celestial King artifact!"

He wielded the blood-stained sword and engaged the Second Elder in battle.

As the passage opened, more and more cultivators from other realms were brought down.

Shi Qingyun wielded the sword, and with a single swing, countless cultivators fell like leaves, plunging into the deep ravine beneath his feet.

In the midst of constant warfare, he was also constantly familiarizing himself with the power of self-destruction, and streams of enlightenment flowed through his heart.

His eyes flashed with divine light, and the aura emanating from his body continued to deepen.

With the expert Shi Qingyun leading the way, the cultivators from the Nine Heavens were not at a disadvantage when facing even more cultivators from other realms.

With a flick of his finger, the Yin-Yang Dao surged forth from behind him, instantly splitting open a massive rift in the void, from which surged Yin-Yang energy.

Like a torrent of water pouring down, it instantly submerged a large number of foreign cultivators. Celestials and Void Dao cultivators died instantly upon contact, and even cultivators who had been cut down by me were suppressed and unable to move.

However, Shi Qingyun sensed the terrifying power emanating from the passage and knew that if they continued to drag it out, they would be worn down and killed immediately.

Just as he was pondering what to do, a golden light, carrying unparalleled momentum, pierced through space and time, landing on the passage in the blink of an eye.

boom--

A tremendous explosion rang out, and blinding light filled the entire void as the alien slayer was about to descend.

The tunnel was shattered by the attack, and the entire jagged passage shook violently.

Having narrowly escaped the Second Elder's attack, Wu Sheng was startled and looked towards a certain direction.

In the dim light, a figure appeared at the highest point of the Imperial Pass, carrying a long spear on his back and holding an ancient-looking bow.

"Meng Tianzheng!"

No sooner had Wusheng finished speaking than he saw the man draw his bow and shoot an arrow once more. The arrowhead pierced through layers of void and arrived in the blink of an eye.

It landed on the passage once again, and the already swaying passage developed cracks after this attack.

Wusheng's divine power surged forth, his eyes filled with killing intent as he looked at the arrows that were once again hurtling towards him.

"Don't think about it!"

With a single sword stroke, he swept away the stars and flashed towards the arrow.

However, the Dao patterns on the arrow that was flying through the layers of heaven and earth began to writhe, and to Wusheng's horror, it split into two arrows.

bang——

An arrow collided heavily with the longsword in Wusheng's hand, instantly scattering a series of sparks.

Wusheng's body was forced to retreat backward by this attack.

"We're both at the half-step True Immortal level, so why is there such a huge difference between us!"

Another arrow flew past Wusheng's eyes, landing precisely where the previous two arrows had struck, and a powerful aura of Daoist magic suddenly erupted from it.

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With a crisp cracking sound, the cracks that had spread along the passage rapidly expanded.

To the horror of the foreign cultivators, the passage was rapidly collapsing. The terrifying shockwaves from the shattering passage instantly engulfed the cultivators who were about to enter.

Screams pierced through the collapsing passage and reached the ears of the many cultivators.

At the highest point of the Imperial Pass, Meng Tianzheng, his robes fluttering, exuded an aura that was both divine and demonic, his eyes as cold as frost.

Divine power surged within him, and he drew the ancient bow in his hand into an astonishing arc, slowly conjuring an arrow that exuded a terrifying aura of destruction.

His gaze sharpened, and his hand loosened.

Zheng——

The arrow, gleaming with a cold light, instantly vanished into endless space and time, shooting straight into the distance.

The bowstring ripped through the void, vibrating continuously in mid-air, causing space to shatter inch by inch.

The arrows transformed into rainbows and quickly dissipated in front of him, scattering across every part of the tense battlefield.

Meng Tian's expression was cold and indifferent, his eyes were calm and undisturbed, and his aura vibrated through the void. With every move he made, he seemed to be able to swallow the heavens and earth.

"The evil spirit will never die!"

"You think you can conquer the borderlands just by relying on a few supreme beings? That's wishful thinking!"

"Since you're here, let's all stay here!"

A murderous intent surged in his eyes, and the Great Dao resonated with the great bow in his hand, as arrows flashing with cold light shot out from his hand.

The Great Dao empowered it, transforming it into the most terrifying weapon, which swiftly flew to the battlefield, traversing its territory.

Those powerful cultivators from other realms hadn't even seen what was happening before their bodies were pierced through, their primordial spirits annihilated, and they died and their cultivation vanished.

Meanwhile, the battle between Wusheng and the Second Elder was becoming increasingly fierce.

The power of all things in the stars was added to it, emitting a deep, dark blue light that deflected the blood sword in Wusheng's hand.

The heavy blow struck half of Wusheng's body, instantly leaving a long bloody gash.

With the power of the Supreme Humanity, it can already unleash most of the power of a Celestial King artifact.

Every day, the stars shoot out streaks of starlight, which transform into countless sword threads, surging towards Wusheng like a tide.

Having taken Meng Tianzheng's attack, Wusheng felt a stinging pain within his body and had no choice but to endure the blow.

Starlight flashed, and sword intent, like silk threads, spun around Wusheng. The protective shield constructed by the laws collided with the sword intent, and immediately the clanging sound of metal striking metal rang out.

While Wusheng and the Second Elder were locked in fierce combat, Shi Qingyun and the others, who were fighting against the alien cultivators, found that the alien cultivators had stopped replenishing their ranks.

They advanced with unstoppable momentum, constantly weaving through the cultivators from other realms.

Looking at the cultivators who seemed to be cutting down on him, Shi Qingyun remained expressionless. Behind him stood a chaotic dharma image, holding a giant sword, and draped in the Dao Diagram of Life and Death.

His domineering aura clashed directly with the power emanating from those cultivators who had killed him.

"Your cause is lost!"

"Have you not bowed down yet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Chaos Dharma Image behind him rushed forward, and with a single sword strike, the void was split in two, instantly blocking the incoming divine powers.

Many cultivators from other realms looked at Shi Qingyun, who was suspended in mid-air, their eyes filled with killing intent. From the moment they stepped onto the battlefield, they were prepared to die far from home.

How could they be swayed by Shi Qingyun's few words?

"Stubborn."

"In that case, let them all die."

The Great Dao trembled, and the Yin-Yang Great Dao spread out like ink in clear water. Many cultivators who had killed me felt their own Great Dao being suppressed in an instant.

His eyes reflected a river of unknown origin, and as his eyes opened and closed, that river reappeared in the world.

This long river, flowing through countless ages, instantly swallowed up all the cultivators who had killed me.

Flesh and blood, and even the Great Dao, were rapidly dissolved and vanished within this river.

His gaze remained calm and undisturbed; with a slight tap of his fingertips, the long river once again vanished into the void.

The cultivator who had been in mid-air earlier also disappeared, leaving only wisps of bloody stench lingering in the air.

The sounds of battle around them gradually subsided, with only the gurgling of blood remaining.

Their battle is over!

The supreme battle in mid-air was also nearing its end.

The Second Elder held the Floating Life sword in one hand and the Starry Sky sword in the other, the two swords wielding in his hands creating streaks of divine light that pierced through the void.

The attacks rained down on Wusheng like a storm.

While keeping a close watch on the arrows shooting out from the void, Wusheng also had to fight against the Second Elder, which made him quite disheveled.

His body was covered in wounds caused by the starlight, and his aura immediately became unstable.

After blocking the Second Elder's fierce attack once again, Wusheng's body was immediately sprayed with wisps of crimson flames.

With a single slash, a river of blood surged forth beneath his sword, pressing down upon Shi Qingyun and the others.

Boom boom boom——

The tremendous sound shook everyone's souls. Even before they got close, the full force of this supreme being of humanity was enough to cause such an impact.

Cracks immediately appeared on the bodies of some cultivators, and their bodies were crushed to the ground by this heavy force.

They all felt their connection to the Great Dao severed, and could only watch as the surging river of blood rolled in, crushing everything in its path.

With a thought, Shi Qingyun conjured a Yin-Yang Dao diagram in front of everyone, with the principles of Yin and Yang flowing across it.

In just a moment, the diagram was blasted into pieces, and Shi Qingyun staggered, his face turning as pale as paper.

However, this brief moment also bought time for the people behind them to regain control of their bodies and quickly retreat.

As the Second Elder watched the terrifying slash, his divine power surged, and a drop of water fell onto the phantom of the River of Time beneath his feet, creating a ripple.

His figure appeared in front of everyone in an instant, and a terrifying sword light shot out from the blade of the Floating Life Sword.

The void shattered, and the two collided, causing the heavens and earth to collapse and the chaotic Dharma image to emerge behind Shi Qingyun.

She held him tightly in her arms.

When the dust settled, the light returned, but all that could be seen was devastation, with wisps of chaotic energy escaping through cracks in the void.

The earth was rapidly sinking, disappearing into the endless void.

Wusheng's figure also vanished from the spot, and the dark Ten Realms Map in the sky also disappeared.

Zhan Shuyu and Di Chuan carried the mangled body to Shi Qingyun's side, their eyes filled with the joy of surviving a calamity.

However, upon seeing the scattered limbs and broken bodies on the ground, the joy in his eyes quickly vanished.

"War always involves bloodshed."

"Strive to become stronger, so that there will be no more bloodshed."

(End of this chapter)