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

No one expected this.

Because of Ji Changsheng's words, he created such a dichotomy.

Especially for the Holy Lord of Canaan, Qi Haitang, it was the most difficult and conflicted.

Because their Holy Land's Holy Maiden, Huan Linglong, and Holy Son, Wei Zangfeng, have not yet determined their true superiority. Either of them could qualify to become the future Holy Lord of Canaan.

So the Holy Son and Holy Maiden continued to exist.

Who would have thought that these two senior siblings would become enemies at this moment.

As fellow disciples fighting each other, Qi Haitang naturally felt uneasy.

Rationally, she believed that Jian Weiyang and the others' views were correct. The appearance of someone like Ji Changsheng in the world would definitely disrupt the balance of yin and yang.

But emotionally, she was filled with anticipation.

If Huan Linglong could truly marry Ji Changsheng and successfully awaken her Holy Body, then the future of the Canaan Holy Land would have a great chance of advancing further.

Therefore, even in the face of the situation where siblings were fighting each other, she did not step forward.

Many of the older generation had the same thoughts.

Since the established order cannot bring progress to the entire world, letting Ji Changsheng disrupt the situation might not be a bad direction.

However, most of the older generation still supported Jian Weiyang and his group.

This is mainly because the cultivators who truly hold the power are mostly men.

"Princess Mingyue, Saintess of Canaan, Fairy Princess, in such a critical moment, you are willing to stand on the same front as us. I will speak on behalf of my husband and agree to your proposal. After this chaotic period, we will choose a date for the wedding."

At this moment, Ji Changsheng's lawful wife, Jiang Qingyao, looked at the three women beside her, Yin Mingyue, Huan Linglong, and Hu Xian'er, and suddenly had a whim.

Ling Shuying also welcomed it: "Do you sisters really want to live and die with us? Based on this alone, we are destined to become sisters!"

Ji Changsheng's newlywed wife, Yan Hongwu, laughed and said, "I also welcome the three of you."

Long Xiaoyue said, "As long as my husband agrees, I have no objections!"

Ling Shuying looked at Long Xiaoyue and said, "No need to ask, my husband will definitely agree. He might even be secretly happy by now."

In this way, Ji Changsheng's wives and future wives chatted happily as if no one else was around.

In just a few words, Ji Changsheng had arranged three marriages and welcomed three sisters who were the pride of heaven.

Jiang Qingyao looked at the women and felt a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment.

Unconsciously, she thought to herself, "It's great that this big family can continue to grow stronger in harmony and friendship."

Jian Weiyang, who was already on the verge of madness, completely lost control upon hearing these words.

"Stubborn fool, not worth pitying!"

He roared in anger.

Then, he pointed his finger and turned it into a sword, stabbing towards Ling Shuying and the others.

The sword intent of the Heavenly Realm erupted, making his finger like a sacred treasure sword, a deadly strike.

Ling Shuying's momentum suddenly shook, and then she rushed out.

Although she didn't possess the sword intent of the Heavenly Realm, with her cultivation at the early stage of a Saint, her physical strength was already comparable to that of a late-stage Great Saint.

With her physical strength and cultivation combined, her true strength was enough to rival that of a fully accomplished Saint.

She also used her finger as a sword, attacking in response to the attack!

"Boom!"

In an instant, their fingers and swords collided.

The powerful and violent force instantly poured out in all directions, causing even the weaker cultivators who were close by to be blown away.

Even the strong ones had to use their cultivation to resist.

After the strike, both of them were lifted into the air by the force of the counterattack.

Ling Shuying retreated, and in the end, Ji Changsheng's palm stopped her on her back, resolving the force on her body.

However, a drop of blood flowed from her fingertip.

A sword intent entered her arm and wreaked havoc inside.

She had to use her left hand to press down on her right hand's meridians and force the sword intent out of her body.

It must be said that the sword intent of the Heavenly Realm indeed had a strong attacking power. Even with Ling Shuying's incredibly strong physical body, she still suffered slight injuries.

However...

Jian Weiyang was even more seriously injured.

He flew out and was caught by his father, Jian Xunzong.

However, his entire right hand, including his fingers and palm, was directly blasted into a bloody mess, with flesh and bone fragments splattering everywhere.

Even his entire right arm had its vitality destroyed by Ling Shuying's cultivation force. Although it didn't seem like a big problem, it lost all function.

As a result, Jian Weiyang had to sever his entire right arm.

However, for a Saint, this kind of injury still couldn't harm the foundation.

Jian Weiyang's spiritual power shook, and his pure energy body quickly surged, rapidly regrowing a new arm.

"Ling Shuying!"

Jian Weiyang's eyes were filled with raging anger, but also with great shock.

He never expected that he would be defeated by Shuying's hands.

On the other side, Ling Shuying had a proud expression on her face and coldly laughed, "Jian Weiyang, aren't you known as the number one among the younger generation?"

"Just this?"

"If you only have such strength, then don't dare to be presumptuous anymore."

"Otherwise, I will kill you!"

How could Jian Weiyang endure such humiliation?

Instantly infuriated, he rushed out again.

"Weiyang!"

Jian Xunzong worried about his son and wanted to dissuade him, but it was useless.

Jian Weiyang had already rushed out.

"Bold, you dare to come again?!"

Ling Shuying's killing intent surged in her eyes, and she immediately soared into the sky.

This time, she truly had the intention to kill.

Jian Weiyang was furious and followed closely into the sky.

Then, the two of them engaged in a life-and-death battle in the air.

After dozens of exchanges, Jian Weiyang made a careless move and had his head cut off by Ling Shuying's sword.

This terrified him, and he quickly fled into the crowd below.

Obviously, he wanted his father to intervene and help him.

Ling Shuying would never let him escape. In the sky, she decided to kill Jian Weiyang.

Closing the distance, she fiercely struck with her sword again.

"Stop!"

Below, the Sword Saint of Heaven, Jian Xunzong, was frightened.

He quickly intervened, trying to stop Ling Shuying.

DA.....

He only felt a blur before his eyes, and then he saw a figure appearing in front of him, blocking his way.

"Ji Changsheng?"

"How dare you?!"

Jian Xunzong instinctively thought that the one blocking him would be Qin Yuyan, the Saintess of Tianyin.

But then he realized that the person stopping him was actually Ji Changsheng!

He felt both disdain and extreme shock.

How could Ji Changsheng, a mere God King in the later stage, have the audacity to stop him, a Saint in the later stage?

It's really ignorant and arrogant.

But in an instant, his thoughts changed again, thinking that this was a perfect opportunity to kill Ji Changsheng.

And in his son Jian Weiyang's sea of knowledge, there was a holy artifact protecting him, so he should be able to hold on for a while longer.

A moment is all he needs.

Killing Ji Changsheng himself might only take a moment.

With this thought in mind, Jian Xunzong immediately made his move.

"Buzz!"

The invisible realm of the sword erupted, causing the void to constantly tremble.

In order to make a fatal blow, Jian Xunzong exerted all his cultivation without reservation. A huge sword energy condensed at his fingertips and slashed towards Ji Changsheng above.

Ji Changsheng didn't dare to be careless and also made a move without reservation.

Using the entry-level realm of the sword, combined with all his physical strength and cultivation, he pointed his finger at Jian Xunzong.

"Boom!"

After a sound of metal clashing, a devastating energy burst forth.

Some cultivators who couldn't escape in time were instantly obliterated by the powerful force.

If it weren't for the current defense of the quasi-emperor formation, and if it were the previous holy formation strengthening the protection of the Great Feather Palace, it would probably have been destroyed.

In the air.

Ji Changsheng and Jian Xunzong still maintained their stance of pointing their swords at each other.

In other words, this attack resulted in a tie between the two!

When this result came out, everyone below who was still alive was extremely shocked.

Ji Changsheng, a junior...

An ordinary mortal at the age of eighteen, who had only been cultivating for less than half a year, and whose cultivation level was only at the late stage of the Kunxing realm.

He actually fought Jian Xunzong, the first holy land's holy lord who had been cultivating for thousands of years, to a draw!

What an astonishing scene this was!

Many people were so shocked that their eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

Especially those who were also holy lords, leaders of the demon race, and demon emperor level figures, were the most incredulous.

They had all fought against Jian Xunzong at the same time in their early years, so they knew best how terrifying his strength was.

Although the lord of the first holy land was not the first person of the older generation, after all, there was that freak Lian Manyun.

But ranking second or third was not a problem.

Such a powerful person actually fought to a draw with a junior.

How could it not be shocking?

"Ji Changsheng, I want you dead!" Sword Seeker Zong roared in anger.

At this moment, the killing intent in his heart was like madness, never before had he wanted to kill someone so badly.

A thousand years of reputation, destroyed in an instant.

His Dao heart was unstable.

How could he let Ji Changsheng live any longer?

But he wanted Ji Changsheng dead.

And Ji Changsheng wanted him dead even more.

Sword Seeker Zong withdrew, gathering his strength. His cultivation and sword intent surged madly, ready to strike again.

.....

Chirp!

Two golden rays shot out from Ji Changsheng's eyes, it was the "Heavenly Radiance Divine Light".

Sword Seeker Zong never expected such a killing move, and was instantly pushed back.

His eyes were instantly blinded, with two holes appearing where his eyes used to be.

But it didn't stop there.

Those two golden rays penetrated through his eye sockets, aiming to kill his Primordial Spirit.

Fortunately...

He had a sacred artifact in his mind that protected his Primordial Spirit, blocking this attack.

But even so, the two divine lights still made him see stars and feel dizzy.

After all, the power of this "Heavenly Radiance Divine Light" was equivalent to Ji Changsheng's full-force attack with a hundred times his cultivation.

It was like Sword Seeker Zong had taken a full-force attack from a late-stage Saint-level cultivator!

It was impossible to feel good after that.

However, the worst was yet to come.

Taking advantage of Sword Seeker Zong's momentary daze, Ji Changsheng immediately rushed forward and unleashed a frenzy of attacks.

Using his finger as a sword, he fully unleashed his Heavenly Realm sword intent, continuously waving his "sword" at Sword Seeker Zong!

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...

One after another, sword qi imbued with Heavenly Realm sword intent poured down on Sword Seeker Zong's body.

At the same time...

The "Heavenly Radiance Divine Light" in Ji Changsheng's eyes continued to leave completely penetrating holes on Sword Seeker Zong's body.

The physical body of Jian Xunzong was instantly beaten into disappearance.

Only a Primordial Spirit remained, floating in the air.

Above the Primordial Spirit, there was a suspended golden ring.

The golden ring emitted a golden light, which descended and protected the Primordial Spirit of Jian Houzong.

However...

After being attacked by Ji Changsheng in succession, it seemed that the protective sacred artifact for the Primordial Spirit couldn't withstand it.

The descending golden light noticeably dimmed.

Several fine cracks appeared on the ring.

"Clang!"

Ji Changsheng's finger sword struck down again.

Finally, the sacred artifact ring shattered on the spot.

"Chirp!"

Immediately after, the "Heavenly Radiance" struck, leaving two holes on the Primordial Spirit.

Then, with the sword intent of the Heavenly Realm, Ji Changsheng slashed with his finger sword.

Terrifying sword intent poured out, completely destroying the Primordial Spirit of Jian Xunzong.

The lord of the prestigious first holy land, thus, perished with his soul scattered and his body dead.

Meanwhile...

In the higher sky.

Jian Weiyang, with only a head left, had a protective sacred artifact, but it couldn't hold on for long.

In the end, under the continuous fierce attacks of Ling Shuying, the sacred artifact was shattered, and both form and spirit were annihilated.

Just like that.

The lord and the son of the number one holy land in the Profound Wilderness world both perished.

Below.

The crowd was extremely shocked, and the scene exploded.

This scene was too surreal and terrifying.

A late-stage God King, crossing an entire realm, was able to kill the opponent even with the protection of a powerful sacred artifact.

Such strength made everyone horrified and unable to believe it.

You should know.

The Sword Saint Lord that day was not an ordinary saint.

He also possessed the Dao Body and was once a presence that could win battles despite being weaker.

In other words, his true strength was enough to rival that of a fully accomplished saint.

Yet, he was still killed by Ji Changsheng.

This made everyone feel an unimaginable sense of fear!

Because....

If we were to calculate, Ji Changsheng, who was in the mid-stage of the Divine King Realm, was equivalent to killing an ordinary saint who had reached the Great Consummation.

In other words, his true strength had surpassed an entire realm!

What is this?

This is breaking the "Divine Prohibition" that no one has been able to break since ancient times!

Divine Prohibition, the forbidden zone of the gods!

Even the gods themselves cannot break it.

But Ji Changsheng did.

What does this prove?

This proves that Ji Changsheng's true strength at his current realm is even greater than that of the gods in the ancient primordial era.

"This is another unprecedented and unparalleled achievement that is difficult to surpass!"

The Illusory Saint Lord Miao Changxian exclaimed in disbelief.

"So, Ji Changsheng really broke the 'Divine Prohibition'?"

True Martial Saint Lord Wu Feidao couldn't believe this result.

"That's the 'Divine Prohibition', the forbidden zone of the gods. How could it be broken by a mere mortal?"

The Spiritual Void Saint Lord Xu Ruoyu was dumbfounded and couldn't recover for a long time.

"I didn't expect that Ji Changsheng could actually break the Divine Prohibition! Such an achievement is no less than the unprecedented 'Tenfold Nirvana'!"

Yi Liancheng, the chief of the Heavenly Sword Ant Clan, kept shaking his head in admiration.

"He actually broke the 'Divine Prohibition', this doesn't make sense!"

"In the ancient era, there were people who possessed the Creation Saint Body, and even the stronger Emperor Body appeared several times, but I have never heard of anyone breaking the Divine Prohibition."

"If the Divine Prohibition could be easily broken, it wouldn't be called the 'Divine Prohibition'."

"What is going on here?"

Qi Haitang, the Canaan Saint Lord, furrowed her beautiful brows, unable to understand despite deep contemplation.

"How many secrets does Ji Changsheng really have hidden on him?"

"That instant burst of pupil light killing technique, anyone who opposes him would be defenseless!"

"In the entire Xuanhuang world, there has never been such a pupil technique. Where did he learn it from?"

"Or perhaps, is it innate?"

The chief of the Blood Flame Turtle Clan returned, his eyes filled with perplexed astonishment.

At this moment.

Everyone in the audience was shocked and horrified by Ji Changsheng's strength.

And Ling Shuying.

Even in a situation where he was at a lower realm, he still forcefully killed Jian Weiyang, stunning everyone.

After all, Jian Weiyang was known as the number one among the younger generation, and he also possessed a holy body.

Even the older generation of saints, even if they were one realm higher, would not dare to claim victory over him.

In other words, Ling Shuying, at this moment, was an extremely powerful existence even among the older generation of saints.

Thinking of this, everyone finally realized.

Unconsciously, Ji Changsheng had already possessed the strength and foundation to fear no power below the Great Saint.

From today onwards.

No one would dare to underestimate the couple.

Because they alone were stronger than the majority of the surface strength and influence of most holy lands.

Many of the older generation couldn't help but feel sorry for themselves.

Clearly, they were not yet old, most of them were still in their prime, but they felt as if they had already been crushed by the waves on the beach.

Hoo hoo!

A gentle breeze blew.

Ji Changsheng and Ling Shuying, who had finished killing people, descended from the sky.

Jiang Qingyao, Long Xiaoyue, and others quickly surrounded them, constantly praising and admiring them.

Especially Ji Changsheng, the "Heavenly Radiance" made the women feel incredibly amazed.

Although the two of them had killed the son and lord of the First Holy Land.

But due to their absolute trust in Ji Changsheng, they were not worried at all.

"Ji Changsheng, those were the son and lord of the Heavenly Sword, how dare you kill them?"

"You're in big trouble!"

It was the Saint Lord Ling Xu who spoke with a face full of horror after coming back to his senses.