Antagonist: My Destiny Is To Prosper With My Wife, Ultimately Becoming The Boss.

"Master Ji!"

Just at this moment.

A group of people came from afar, led by the candidate for the Holy Maiden, Zhu Qingsi, from the Yaochi Holy Land.

Not all of them, only five or six people.

Seeing Ji Changsheng, Ling Shuying, and Long Xiaoyue trapped by layers of formations, their faces were filled with worry and anger.

Immediately, they raised their weapons and attacked the outermost formation.

Unfortunately, Wan Jiancheng and the others had already anticipated this situation when they set up this killing formation.

So the outermost formation was arranged to be extremely powerful.

Even if a saint came, it would be impossible to break through easily.

Unable to break the formation, Zhu Qingsi had to resort to verbal threats: "Wan Jiancheng, if you dare to harm Master Ji, our Holy Lord will definitely not let you go!"

This threat indeed had some effect.

After all, Liu Manyun was the only Great Saint Holy Lord, and her style of doing things was extremely domineering.

Wan Jiancheng and Cheng Yan both had to fear her.

But soon, their hatred made them disregard everything.

"Zhu Qingsi, stop using Liu Manyun to suppress me. I will definitely kill these three scoundrels today."

"Even if I kill them, I will never leave the Shangqing Holy Land."

"That Liu Manyun wouldn't dare to come to the Shangqing Holy Land to take me, right?"

"Once the Town Ancestor's Imperial Soldier is unleashed, she will undoubtedly die!"

Zhu Qingsi and the others were helpless and stomped their feet in anger.

"Princess Chang!"

There were also some demon cultivators outside, from the Qingjiao Clan.

Seeing their Princess Long Xiaoyue unconscious and about to be surrounded and killed by Wan Jiancheng, Cheng Yan, and others, they were both angry and anxious.

"Wan Jiancheng, if you dare to harm a single hair of our princess, the Qingjiao Clan will never let you off!"

Hearing this, Zang Fusheng suddenly became hesitant.

After all, in a sense, the current Long Xiaoyue was still his fiancée.

Their engagement had not been dissolved yet.

He didn't want anything to happen to Long Xiaoyue!

Moreover, there were so many people watching outside. Once this matter was done, it would definitely be known to the world.

By then, he might really become a criminal of the demon clan.

Wan Jiancheng naturally understood the stakes.

He was afraid that Zang Fusheng's conviction would waver, so he immediately persuaded, "Brother Zang, we're not killing Long Xiaoyue. What are you worried about?"

Cheng Yan followed and said, "Our goal from beginning to end is to kill Ji Changsheng! Once Ji Changsheng is dead, no one will compete with you, Long Xiaoyue. At that time, she may even change her mind."

Upon hearing these words, Zang Fusheng had no more hesitation.

He even said to the demonic cultivators of the Qingjiao Clan outside, "Rest assured, Xiaoyue is still my fiancée. I will never harm her, nor let anyone else harm her."

Although the cultivators of the Qingjiao Clan outside didn't believe him, they had no choice but to stay outside and wait for the right moment.

"Changsheng..."

At this moment, several cultivators from the Dayu Dynasty happened to find this place.

The leader was none other than Prince Ji Changsheng.

Seeing Ji Changsheng and the other two trapped by layers of formations, they were naturally worried and wanted to rescue them.

Unfortunately, they were ultimately powerless due to their insufficient strength.

They could only threaten Wan Jiancheng and the others, "Wan Jiancheng, if you dare to harm them, the Yaochi Holy Land and the Tianyin Holy Land will not let you go!"

"And True Martial Holy Son, to come to our Eastern Continent to kill people, it's truly lawless. True Martial Holy Land will also face disaster because of you."

However...

Wan Jiancheng and the others were determined to kill Ji Changsheng and seize the Liyue Inheritance, so they were not moved at all.

Wan Jiancheng even said with a murderous intent, "To prevent more dreams in the long night, let's attack together and quickly kill Ji Changsheng!"

The other three had no objections and immediately joined in.

"Ji Changsheng, die!"

Wu Tiantu made the first move.

He summoned a large golden blade that emitted a dazzling light. It was a top-grade divine king weapon.

After activating it, infusing it with spiritual power, and exerting all his strength, he fiercely slashed towards the giant-like Ji Changsheng.

Boom!

The violent force spread in all directions.

The formation inside could withstand attacks from ordinary saints, but it instantly shattered under this strike.

However, the momentum of the huge golden blade only slightly stagnated, and it continued to slash towards Ji Changsheng with about sixty to seventy percent of its power.

However...

Boom!

A giant palm stretched out and directly caught the golden blade.

Then, the five fingers clenched tightly and exerted force.

(Note: The translation provided is a direct translation of the Chinese text. It may not be a complete or coherent sentence in English. Please let me know if you need further assistance.)

And then the golden knife directly "crashed" and shattered into countless fragments.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, Wu Tiantu was dumbfounded on the spot.

He guessed that this strike couldn't kill Ji Changsheng, but he never expected that Ji Changsheng would actually take his attack head-on with his physical body.

And he even directly crushed his golden knife!

What kind of strength is this?

What kind of terrifying physical body is this?

It's too frightening!

This Ji Changsheng only has the cultivation of the mid-stage of the Kunxing realm, how could he possess such a powerful physical body?

Wu Tiantu widened his eyes, unable to comprehend at all.

Wan Jiancheng, Cheng Yandou, and Zang Fusheng, who were on the side, also had their eyelids twitching and were trembling with fear.

At this moment, a very ominous guess appeared in their hearts: Ji Changsheng's strength might already be comparable to a mid-stage Saint in the Tongtian realm.

In other words, his strength surpasses his cultivation by a whole realm!

He's just one step away from breaking the divine prohibition!!

Originally, they wanted to crush him with their strength.

Now, it has become three early-stage Saints and one mid-stage Saint trying to kill a mid-stage Saint.

All they have is the advantage in numbers.

Thinking about the months of hard work they put into their layout, they ended up with this kind of situation.

Endless bitterness arose in their hearts!

Fortunately, they had set up the formation in advance.

Otherwise, even if the four of them joined forces, they would probably be killed by Ji Changsheng in an instant!

For a moment, as their hearts were filled with shock, their determination to eliminate Ji Changsheng became even stronger.

If this monster is not eradicated, there will be endless troubles in the future!

Wan Jiancheng, the Son of Shangqing, was the most resentful and crazy.

He had secretly cultivated demonic techniques, even sacrificing billions of lives, just to barely gain a strength that surpassed his cultivation by two small realms.

But Ji Changsheng easily surpassed his cultivation by a whole realm.

Twice as much as him.

He felt an immense sense of injustice and jealousy.

The killing intent in his heart surged even more madly.

Then he shouted loudly, "This guy is strange, his strength cannot be calculated by common sense. Let's attack together! We must not let him leave alive today!"

"Alright, let's attack together!"

The other three responded in unison.

Immediately after, the four of them joined forces and attacked Ji Changsheng together.

They exerted all their strength without reservation, and their Law Manifestation bodies, hundreds of zhangs tall, appeared.

Each of them transformed into giants, giant lotuses.

At the same time, their Dao bodies' anomalies also appeared behind them, enhancing their strength.

Ja......

In front of Ji Changsheng's 500,000 zhang Law Manifestation body, they were as small as mosquitoes and flies.

Fortunately, the strength of power does not solely depend on the size of the Law Manifestation body.

Therefore, the four of them did not lose confidence.

When they charged towards Ji Changsheng, they also used their strongest killing moves.

"Burial of the Gods!"

Burial Fusheng roared in a low voice.

His huge body swayed wildly, waving lotus petals towards Ji Changsheng.

"True Martial Seven Absolute Sword, Third Form - Absolute Emotion!"

True Martial Saint Son waved the large sword in his hand, the realm of Earth Perfection's intent covered the sky, making the heavens and earth weep.

A slash that could sever the heart and extinguish emotions suddenly appeared, directly aiming for Ji Changsheng's chest.

"Holy Rainbow!"

Cheng Yan shouted in a low voice, also using the Yanyun Holy Land's supreme imperial killing technique - "Heavenly Gang Holy Rainbow Technique".

Only to see his true body disappear, turning into a flying rainbow, like a rapidly constructed rainbow bridge, crashing towards Ji Changsheng.

Lastly, it was Wan Jiancheng.

He was the strongest in terms of strength, but he attacked Ji Changsheng from behind.

"Thunderous Sword!"

The realm of Earth Perfection's sword intent surged out, and suddenly thunder resounded in the sky.

With the blessing of lightning, the sword in Wan Jiancheng's hand seemed to transform into the spear of the legendary Thunder God.

"Crack!"

He swung his sword, tearing through the void, sword radiance pouring out, instantly assassinating Ji Changsheng from behind.

It was an attack that was impossible to guard against.

"Open for me!"

Ji Changsheng lightly shouted, the realm of Heaven's sword intent erupted, his right hand forming a sword, directly slashing horizontally.

Crack!

A pitch-black sword mark instantly appeared in the empty space thousands of miles ahead.

The killing moves of Zang Fusheng, Wu Tiantu, and Cheng Yan were instantly broken.

The powerful collision force also sent them flying far away.

Almost simultaneously.

Ji Changsheng pointed his left hand as a sword and directly pointed towards Wan Jiancheng's "Thunderous Sword".

Clang!

The empty space of thousands of miles seemed to freeze, as if it was instantly frozen.

But in the next moment...

Invisible force poured out frantically.

At that moment, it was like the initial form of a cosmic explosion, the beginning of all things in heaven and earth.

Wan Jiancheng flew backwards for thousands of miles, and finally slammed heavily into the energy barrier in the sky.

Ji Changsheng's arm was also violently pushed back and had to be retracted.

Under this attack, the two of them actually reached a draw!

"This is impossible!"

Wan Jiancheng's heart trembled.

His full-powered attack had the attacking power comparable to a late-stage saint.

Ji Changsheng was only in the early stage of the Kunxing realm, even with the unprecedented "Tenfold Nirvana", at most, he could only contend with a mid-stage saint.

It was impossible to contend with a late-stage saint who was one realm above!

Surpassing the strength of one realm meant breaking the divine prohibition.

Divine prohibition, the forbidden zone of the gods!

How could Ji Changsheng, a mere mortal, break the divine prohibition?

Wan Jiancheng's heart went crazy, unable to believe this scene no matter what.

But now the situation didn't allow him to think too much...

"Now it's my turn!"

Ji Changsheng's voice sounded.

Then, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth,

Using the spiritual power in his body as a guide, he pointed his fingers as a sword, drawing a series of mysterious sword seals, successively striking higher in the sky.

Boom!

In the void, a hundred-zhang-sized sword seal quickly appeared.

It emitted a strange and profound power, continuing to absorb all the energy in the surrounding empty space.

"Whoosh!"

Immediately after, a killing sword fell from the sword seal.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh..."

Then, a dense rain of killing swords fell, as if it were raining.

As the sword rain fell, it immediately split into four parts following Jiang Qingyao's finger sword.

Three smaller parts, like long snakes, headed towards Cheng Yandu, Wu Tiantu, and Zang Fusheng.

The largest part directly attacked Wan Jiancheng.

"A small sword formation dares to act recklessly?"

"Watch me break it with one slash!"

True Martial's Holy Son, Wu Tiantu, treated this scene as an ordinary sword formation.

Holding his knife, he charged towards the rolling "jian" with a light shout, then used the second move of the "True Martial Seven Tribulations Knife" to slash.

F#.....

Like a gathering of snakes, each sword in the rolling sword flow carried a faint sense of the Heavenly Realm's sword intent.

Taken individually, each sword possessed the power of a full-force strike from a Perfect God King.

Now, when hundreds and thousands of swords combined into one move, it was simply impossible for an early-stage Saint to contend against it.

"Clang! Clang!"

The "sword snake" suffered some losses, but they continued to come forward. In an instant, they were completely overwhelmed by Wu Tiantu.

His body was instantly cut into countless pieces, and in the end, not a trace of his remains could be found!

"Retreat quickly!"

Seeing the two "sword snakes" attacking Cheng Yandu and Zang Fusheng again, Wan Jiancheng's horrified roar served as a reminder.

But it was useless.

Those two "sword snakes" seemed to have their own lives, relentlessly targeting Cheng Yandu and Zang Fusheng.

Cheng Yandu and Zang Fusheng were both frightened.

It felt as if hundreds and thousands of Perfect God Kings were coming at them without regard for their lives.

They simply didn't dare to fight back.

They turned to escape, but they were quickly caught up.

Being surrounded and attacked by hundreds and thousands of swords, they struggled for a moment before ultimately dying!

"Boom!"

A larger "sword snake" attacked Wan Jiancheng.

Among them, there are at least tens of thousands of killing swords in several lines.

It was densely packed, making his scalp tingle.

He didn't dare to fight back and turned around to escape.

At the same time, he kept roaring in his heart, "Damn it! What kind of Divine Ability technique is this?"

"How could Ji Changsheng master such a terrifying sword technique?"

"What is this exactly?"

Wan Jiancheng couldn't figure it out, whether it was Da Yu Dynasty, Yao Chi Holy Land, or Tian Yin Holy Land, when did they possess such a terrifying sword technique!

It should be noted that Ji Changsheng is only in the mid-stage of the Kun Xing Realm!

The displayed sword technique can easily kill people.

If he had the cultivation of a saint or a great saint, how terrifying would the power of this sword technique be?

"This is not a quasi-emperor technique!"

"This definitely isn't!"

Wan Jiancheng thought of a possibility and was instantly horrified.

He ran away even more frantically!

DM...

This space was trapped by their own formation, and they couldn't escape.

And he was not a true saint, unable to tear through the void.

Therefore, in the end, he was caught up.

With no other choice, he could only transform into a giant sword and charge towards the "sword snake".

Boom!

All his cultivation erupted.

All his strength was unleashed without reservation.

Terrifying demonic energy emanated from the giant sword formed by Wan Jiancheng, causing everyone outside to be filled with fear.

"Clang clang!"

Wan Jiancheng, who had exhausted everything, bravely resisted within the "sword snake".

The sword in his hand was swung so densely that no air could pass through.

Sword qi filled the air, and the intent of the sword ran rampant.

This allowed him to temporarily withstand the attacks of the "sword snake".

"Hmm?"

Looking at Wan Jiancheng, whose demonic energy soared, Ji Changsheng felt a faint sense of familiarity and was slightly surprised.

"Wan Jiancheng, I didn't expect you to have such means!" (Good job)

"When you were causing trouble in the Tianyin Holy Land, that kind of energy is of the same origin as your demonic aura. I suppose it was your doing, right?"

"If your father and those fellow disciples knew about your true nature, how would they view you?"

Ji Changsheng's gaze turned cold.

The sword seal in his hand changed again, and the "Sword Snake" that had killed Cheng Yandu and Zang Fusheng in the distance suddenly began to integrate and unite.

Soon, it turned into a huge green sword.

The sword body was deep blue, as if it had been torn from the sky itself.

The two giant swords came from both sides, crossing each other.

The momentum of the Ten Thousand Swords had already been established, but under these two attacks, it instantly became chaotic.

Then it began to falter and was eventually swallowed by the "Sword Snake".

However, his body emitting demonic aura was indeed powerful.

Even though he was pierced by ten thousand swords, he still had a breath left.

Ten Thousand Swords looked at Ji Changsheng, his eyes filled with anger, and asked, "Ji Changsheng, did you break the divine... divine..."

He sensed it.

With his formation and the "Slaughter Demon Body" blessing, his strength was close to that of a late-stage Saint, but he was still easily killed by Ji Changsheng, who was only in the mid-stage of the Kunxing Realm.

Undoubtedly, Ji Changsheng's true strength was at least comparable to a late-stage Saint.

This truly surpassed a major realm, plus a minor realm.

Therefore, he speculated that Ji Changsheng had broken the "Divine Prohibition".

Unfortunately, he was too weak, and he couldn't fully ask the question.

Ji Changsheng knew what he wanted to ask and nodded, "That's right, just as you thought!"

In an instant...

Wan Jiancheng, with a lifeless look in his eyes, suddenly brightened.

Divine Prohibition?!

He actually died at the hands of a monstrous freak who broke the "Divine Prohibition"!

He didn't know if it was lucky or unlucky!

Immediately after...

His Primordial Spirit directly collapsed and shattered, and his physical body turned into flying ashes, completely disappearing.

Ji Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, finally killing Wan Jiancheng and the others.

His thoughts were clear, and he felt refreshed!

"Next, it's your turn!"

He looked at the human and demon cultivators who were empowered by Wan Jiancheng, Cheng Yandu, and the others.

His eyes were filled with a mad killing intent...