Without the Three Flowers and Five Qi, the Great Dao Remains Out of Reach

"Any who dare enter the mortal realm shall be slain!"

A Daoist thunderous voice rang through heaven and earth. A three-foot blade swept across the sky and wheeled back, stirring up wave upon wave of radiant light.

Amid clear light and rosy clouds, shadows of the Azure Rainbow Sword danced without cease. Wherever a strand of Sword Qi struck, a wisp of Netherworld ghostly aura was snuffed out.

The Immortal Execution Sword circled the heavens. The intent of three calamities and tribulation-born destruction gathered upon it revealed its fearsome edge, chilling ghosts and gods alike.

In the blink of an eye, a Void Refinement ghost emperor had fallen beneath that immortal sword. His ghostly body shattered, his True Spirit crumbled, and the fruits of ten thousand years of incense offerings, along with his Netherworld spiritual energy, returned to nourish heaven, earth, and all living things.

Ten thousand years of bitter toil had gone down the drain in a single instant!

True Lord Yuchen Lingyuan truly deserved his reputation as an Immortal Deity from Heaven Beyond Heaven. Such methods were astonishing!

Within the ghost gate, boundless ghostly aura surged and swelled like a tide. Beneath it lurked pair after pair of ghostly eyes filled with malice and dread.

The blade circling high above was far too sharp. Even peering at it from the Netherworld made these ghosts and gods feel a stabbing pain in their eyes.

"Lingyuan!"

A ghost emperor growled through gritted teeth. Yet he hesitated before the gate leading straight to the mortal realm, not daring to advance.

Jiang Sheng's sword strike had been too swift and too ruthless. Even now, its brilliance remained etched in his mind, as though the essence of that strike had been branded onto his True Spirit, refusing to fade.

"That Daoist Heavenly Immortal