Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

Three days passed quickly.

At the summit of the western mountain outside Yujing City, where the peak soars into the clouds, there is not a single person.

But in the shadows, in the layers of void, many ghostly immortals were watching this place.

Today is an important day for Meng Shenji's battle against Emperor Qian, and all the major forces in the world are looking forward to this moment.

Will the Supreme Dao continue to dominate the dynasty, or will the Great Qian Dynasty unify the world and restore the glory of the ancient sage emperor?

Countless people are curious!
Hong Yi, who had been gaining experience abroad, naturally returned to this place where he originally started.

“West Mountain, this place… is where I first met my master.”

Hong Yi's face had matured, and his eyes had become somewhat weathered. Having experienced many battles in the outside world, he was no longer as naive as before.

Behind him, the white ape slowly emerged.

"Is this where your master took you in?" the white ape asked.

"Yes, if I hadn't met my master, I would still be a weak scholar right now," Hong Yi said with some emotion.

Although it was only a short year, it was more exciting than the previous ten years he had lived.

He is now quite famous among the younger generation, having reached the Blood-Changing Martial Saint realm in martial arts cultivation and achieved the body of a Ghost Immortal!
Life and death are two separate paths; if he didn't need to wait for the tribulation of heavenly lightning in spring, he wouldn't be able to break through to the power of his divine soul.

Hong Yi's spiritual cultivation level is not merely that of a ghost immortal.

The white ape stared at Hong Yi. After half a year of training, it had witnessed too many miracles in this young man.

His growth rate was incredibly fast, and he had many opportunities, making him exceptionally strong, far surpassing any other expert of the same level.

It would occasionally marvel at its owner's excellent taste.

Hong Yi's aptitude is too strong.

It believed that it wouldn't be long before Hong Yi caught up with it.

"It's here!" At this moment, the white ape's fist intent stirred slightly, sensing the changes in the void. A powerful force was tearing through the void and reaching the summit of West Mountain.

Hong Yi also composed himself and looked up at the summit of West Mountain.

The power of the void fluctuations was immense; everyone could see that the sky seemed to have been torn open.

A figure walked out from inside.

"Dream Machine!"

"He's arrived!"

"What a strong aura!"

"Dream God Machine is definitely not just at the level of a Seventh Tribulation Creator!"

The leaders of all the major powers were shaken. The pressure emanating from Meng Shenji was heavy, immense, and arrogant!
His aura was overwhelming, telling everyone that he, Meng Shenji, had arrived!
"Where is Yang Pan?!" Meng Shenji asked coldly, his voice like that of a god, utterly indifferent.

"Dream God Machine, how dare you!"

Hong Xuanji soared into the sky, his fist intent reaching heaven and earth, shaking the void, his blood energy roaring like a dragon's cry.

"Hong Xuanji...!"

"His strength..."

"He has truly become an immortal!"

.........

The major powers were shocked. Hong Xuanji had not revealed his full strength before, and they all thought that Hong Xuanji was still stuck at the half-step human immortal level.

Unexpectedly, Hong Xuanji's strength was not limited to this.

"Peak Immortal? Hong Xuanji, you really have reached this point."

"Unfortunately, this level of strength is not enough to impress you." Meng Shenji was slightly surprised, but his expression remained calm, and he did not take Hong Xuanji seriously.

"Do you want to try my Wheel of Life and Death?" Hong Xuanji sneered.

"Your Wheel of Life and Death is only so-so when dealing with some low-level ghost immortals, but don't try to show it off in front of me."

As Meng Shenji released his thoughts, the entire void became incredibly heavy, as if it had become a vast ocean, and the surrounding pressure suddenly intensified.

A powerful pressure surged towards Hong Xuanji from all directions, attempting to suppress him.

But Hong Xuanji's fist intent erupted, shaking off the surrounding pressure. His martial robe fluttered, and the surrounding air currents exploded with a thunderous roar.

"Xuanji, step down."

At this moment, Xu Qing's voice suddenly rang out, as if it came from the primordial era, originating from the beginning of the Dao, causing waves to surge in everyone's hearts. Then, the void automatically cracked open, and a golden road stretched out from the imperial palace of Jade Capital City, reaching all the way to the summit of West Mountain.

"What kind of method is this!?"

"A golden road?!"

"Hiss, this is the Dao of Emperor Qian!?"

"Unfathomable! Absolutely unfathomable!"

Countless people were once again shocked. On the golden avenue, Xu Qing, dressed in an imperial robe, stood with his hands behind his back and strode forward.

The surrounding primordial energy of heaven and earth transformed into the shapes of various strange beasts, such as the Qilin, Phoenix, Divine Dragon, and Xuanwu.

"Heavens! Could it be that Emperor Qian has already attained enlightenment!?"

"What an incredibly powerful aura!"

"It's far stronger than the Dream God Machine!"

Under the spotlight, they all appeared stunned.

I have never seen anyone make such a dazzling and radiant entrance, as if even the sun, moon and stars in the sky could not rival the brilliance of the newcomer!

"Yang Pan!" Meng Shenji's eyes flashed with coldness, and he sneered as he spoke:

"Fancy tricks, Yang Pan, do you think such an entrance can suppress my Meng Shenji?"

"You're too naive. No amount of fancy tricks can compare to true strength!"

Xu Qing calmly looked at Meng Shenji, who was dressed in a blue Taoist robe and exuded hostility and killing intent.

"If you utter another word, don't blame me for not giving you a chance to make a move!"

Xu Qing stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze indifferent. It was difficult for anyone other than a Yang God or a Void Shatterer to stir his emotions.

"Good!" Meng Shenji's sneer gradually faded, his coldness like a knife, his killing intent chilling, his thoughts filling the sky.

"Since you're so eager to die, then I'll grant your wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Shenji's spiritual power exploded to its fullest extent, causing the void to freeze and the vital energy to move sluggishly.

With a flick of his wrist, a divine bell, engraved with countless patterns and principles, suddenly appeared in his hand.

This bell is extraordinary; it seems to emerge from illusion and gradually become real. Its aura is vast and heavy, bearing the marks of time!
This is the Taoist magic and supernatural power of Meng Shenji, a great supernatural power that he contemplated from the two scriptures of the Supreme Tao and the Universe!
The Clock of the Universe!

clang!
As the bell rang, it stirred up invisible fluctuations in time, affecting the entire space of West Mountain at that moment!

The many forces watching the battle were all stunned, their thoughts and magical power almost frozen in place!
this is too scary!

Time stands still!

The white ape, Hong Xuanji, Hong Yi, and others also noticed this, and none of them could escape the power emanating from the bell.

"The Clock of the Universe... the power of time and the years... dare you presume to show off your meager skills before me?"

Xu Qing's cold eyes flashed like lightning. With a movement of his Chaotic Body, he was impervious to all laws, and the power of the Bell of the Universe had no effect on him.

With a flick of his finger, the power pierced through the void, transforming into a terrifying trajectory that struck Meng Shenji's Cosmic Bell!
boom!
An even more explosive bell sound emanated from the Bell of the Universe, but this sound was not as heavy and mysterious as the previous one!
Instead, it was filled with a sense of lamentation!
Click!

Suddenly, a clicking sound mingled with the chimes, and Meng Shenji's expression changed drastically.

The next moment, to his disbelief, the Bell of the Universe shattered into countless streams of light with a deafening roar, falling into the void.

"impossible!!!"

Meng Shenji's expression changed drastically; how could this be!

Ignoring the power of time of his strongest divine ability, the Clock of the Universe, he actually shattered the Clock of the Universe that he had visualized with a single finger!

How could Emperor Qian possibly do that?!

The Clock of the Universe shattered, and the influence of its power vanished completely.

Everyone watching regained control of their bodies, but none of them moved.

This wasn't because the residual power of the Clock of the Universe was still influencing them, but because they were all stunned by the scene before them.

The power of the Clock of the Universe was so great that everyone watching deeply felt its terror.

Yet, this powerful divine ability was shattered by Emperor Qian with a single finger!
terror!
Emperor Qian's power is terrifying!

This is something no one has ever done before!
The supreme divine power of the Supreme Dao has been so forcefully shattered!
...(End of this chapter)