The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 119 The True Strength of the Disaster God

When the Death Divine Light collided with the five-colored handprint, the Death Divine Light was at a disadvantage and collapsed in one blow.

Feng Caiyi was surprised and said in disbelief, "You have actually broken through to the realm of Heavenly Perfection?"

Just as the five-colored handprint was about to fall on Huang Tian, ​​a gray divine light swept past and took Huang Tian away first.

The figure of Shi Zu appeared in the starry sky. He was tall and burly, and he was awe-inspiring just by standing there.

"Old Nine, after a hundred thousand years, you have finally taken that last step. Congratulations." Shi Zu said lightly.

The old drunkard sneered, "Shi Beiya, stop pretending. I've already broken through to the Heavenly Perfection Realm. Xing Huantian can't be breached by the Hell Realm today. You'd better withdraw your troops as soon as possible. Every grievance has its perpetrator, and every debt has its creditor. If you have the guts, go seek revenge on old Chongming yourself. Why bother involving innocent people?"

"Old drunkard, everything else you said is bullshit, but I agree with this sentence." The demon corpse of Shangzu showed a giant body, millions of miles high. Behind him, the Five Dragon God Emperor, Xu Kun God of War and other giants of the divine realm in the southern universe all revealed their true forms. Each of them had a huge body and infinite power.

The God Emperor Duotian was the son of the Demon Corpse of Shangzu. Even though his son was beheaded, there was no emotion on the face of the Demon Corpse, as if the one who was killed was just a stranger.

The old drunkard didn't want to deal with Shi Beiya, and even less wanted to deal with Shang Da Huzi, but under the current circumstances, they were rarely on the same front to jointly resist the Hell Realm.

Feng Caiyi, who had lost face after losing to the old drunkard, looked extremely gloomy when he saw Shang Zu appear.

The sky is perfect and round after Jiutian breaks through, and the corpse of Shang Zu has appeared again to represent the Heavenly Court in the battle. Together with the Star Sea Fisherman on the Star Sky Cliff, the strength of this lineup is much stronger than that of the Temple of Destiny.

Even if Shi Beiya showed up, judging from what he said, he didn't seem to want to join the battle, and could only be considered a half-helper.

Although the God of Wrath had set off, he stayed in the Hundred Races King City, confronting Haotian across the distant starry sea, and was unable to intervene in the battle situation in Xing Huantian.

After much thought, in such a huge Temple of Destiny, the strongest person left is only Lord Misfortune. But with his ninetieth-order mental strength and the initial stage of Immortal Boundless cultivation, can he be a match for Jiutian, Shangzu and Xinghai Diao in combination?
Could it be that the Temple of Destiny, which came with such great fanfare this time, is really going to retreat in disgrace? That would be a real loss of face.

"It is truly a cause for celebration that you have broken through the Nine Heavens Realm and achieved perfection. You were originally born in the Southern Heavenly Life and Death Ruins, and now it is time for you to return to the Hell Realm."

A man's voice with a hint of amusement sounded, and everyone looked in the direction of the voice. Who else could have spoken besides Lord Huo Ze?

The old drunkard and Shangzu's demon corpse both looked at the young man in the robe of destiny with serious eyes. The pair of slightly blood-red eyes on his fair face were just like the origin of this genius of the hell world. He was like a Shura from hell, taking souls and lives, and the murderous aura almost turned into substance.

"Tiannan Ruins of Life and Death? Humph, I have long left the Hell Realm, and Xing Huantian is under my protection. One hundred thousand years ago, I announced to the universe that no one can enter, otherwise you will be my enemy. The Temple of Destiny is launching a large-scale attack today. Do you really want to fight me to the death?" The old drunkard said coldly.

Lord Huo Ze stepped forward and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Feng Caiyi. Facing two powerful immortal beings of infinite level alone, he looked calm and did not show any pressure at all.

He glanced at the old drunkard and Shang Tianmo's corpse and chuckled, "A fight to the death?"

"In my opinion, even if you two were combined, you wouldn't be qualified to fight me to the death."

Such arrogant words made Shang Zu's demon corpse's face change immediately. The last time he encountered such an arrogant person was in the Realm of Truth, and that Wudao Divine Lord was also like this.

Five kalpas ago, Truth Without Justice and Destiny Disaster were considered the two unrivaled heroes of the time. Lord Wudao was indeed unfathomable in strength, but how could this fellow who had just entered the realm of immortality and infinity dare to underestimate him?

Even if he was Tian Yuan Wu Que, whose spiritual power was at the 90th level, he was not qualified.

Just as Shang Zu was about to speak out a rebuttal, the figure in the robe of destiny had already disappeared from the spot, and in the twinkling of an eye, he was already close to Shang Zu's demon corpse. The seemingly ordinary palm strike made Shang Zu's demon corpse feel a life-and-death threat. He hurriedly mobilized the spiritual energy and divine rules in his body and cast the Great Dao Tianhuang Seal.

The two palms collided with each other, creating a destructive light in the starry sky beyond Xinghuantian, illuminating billions of miles of galaxies. The power was more than a hundred times greater than the previous battle between Huangtian and Duotian God Emperor.

In just a breath, the body of Shang Zu's demon corpse flew backwards for thousands of miles, pressing the void along the way and tearing into space cracks. The divine blood splashed out from his arms, igniting a blazing demonic flame, turning into a flying meteor. From a distance, it looked like a rain of light.

The old drunkard attacked almost at the same time. His perfect mental power at the ninetieth level was even stronger than that of an ordinary strong man in the early stage of immortality. His mental power turned into a spear of divine light, which actually had some of the power of the ancestral magical power created by the Emperor of Truth.

The old drunkard is the ninth son of Nishen Tianzun, and is also from the holy clan. As a descendant of the Emperor of Truth, it is not surprising that he can display some of the magical powers of the Emperor of Truth.

The attacking power of this divine light spear is unparalleled. One hundred thousand years ago, before he broke through the perfection of the sky, he was able to rely on this magical power to fight against the demon corpse of Shangzu. Now his power is even more incomparable.

But Lord Huo Ze was even more powerful. He defeated the demon corpse of Shang Zu with his martial arts skills. Now, facing the old drunkard, he used mental power.

A spiritual force that had similarly reached the point of perfect perfection spread forth, and five behemoths descended from the void world between heaven and earth. The dragon, phoenix, tiger, and turtle guarded the four corners, with the evil unicorn in the center. Its first move unleashed the renowned Five Calamities Heavenly Disaster Technique, the God of Disaster.

The five calamity beasts smashed the divine light spears wielded by the old drunkard with their bodies, and still rushed towards his real body with great momentum.

The bodies of spiritual cultivators are weak and they are not good at close combat. Even if they are strong at the level of Tianyuanwuque, once they are approached by a martial arts expert of the same level, they will only be defeated.

"How can your mental power be so strong? You are not at the ninetieth level!" the old drunkard exclaimed in shock.

The giant beasts were getting closer and closer to the old drunkard. At this moment, the regular energy between heaven and earth suddenly turned into tides, and the starry sea was like waves. One wave of energy after another hit from the north, blocking the progress of the five giant beasts.

The Starry Sea Fisherman stood on a tattered little boat. His skinny and withered body looked like the master of the universe just by standing there. The rules of heaven and earth all revolved around him, making even the gods want to worship him.

Even the army of the Temple of Destiny, which was far away, and the cultivators whose cultivation was not at the level of a great god, saw their fighting spirit and morale drastically weakened after the Star Sea Fisherman appeared. This was the effect caused by the overflow of his extremely powerful mental power.

The fierce god noticed this scene, raised the divine battle axe in his hand, and let out a war roar from the skeleton bull head, but it was still useless.

"Is this the ninety-second level of mental power?" His soul fire flickered, and he was a little shocked.

The Lord of Disaster, who was standing at the head of the independent tide, still had a calm expression on his face. He looked at the approaching boat and the old fisherman standing on the boat, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The real owner finally showed up.

"Yan Luo Tai Shang Weng, the Demon Ancestor Yin Hou Tu, the Star Sea Fisherman, and Tiannan Life and Death Ruins, the four are all the most powerful existences among the spiritual cultivators in the universe today. In my opinion, Mr. Yu is the most unfathomable among these four." The God of Disaster said with a faint smile.

The old fisherman's voice was a little hoarse as he replied in a low voice, "The Lord of Disaster says I'm unfathomable, but his actions show he doesn't take me, an old fisherman, seriously at all. Xing Huantian and Xing Tianya have always been interdependent. The Lord of Disaster led the army of the Temple of Destiny to attack Xing Huantian. Does he think an old fellow like me is weak and can be bullied?"

"With Mr. Yu's cultivation, who in the world could bully you? However, before Patriarch Chongming attacks and kills the God of Fortune, how can we cultivators of the Temple of Destiny be worthy of the God of Fortune's spirit in heaven if we don't break through the Demon God Realm? If Xing Huantian is willing to submit to the Hell Realm, this battle will naturally be averted immediately. But if he chooses to side with the Heavenly Court and become the enemy of the Hell Realm..."

Lord Huo Ze paused when he said this, and his light red eyes met the slightly cloudy eyes of the Star Sea Fisherman.

"No matter who stands in my way, today I will just clear the obstacles."

Upon hearing this, the Star Sea Fisherman sighed softly and remained silent for a moment before saying, "In that case, a battle today is unavoidable. Then let me experience the skills of the Disaster Choosing God."

"It should have been done long ago!" Lord Huo Ze laughed loudly, and a towering Gate of Huo Ze, a million miles high, emerged behind him. The divine light of destiny and the light of disaster calamity intertwined with each other, converging into a gate of destiny that belonged to him alone.

At the same time, a majestic divine power far exceeding the previous one swept out from under the robe of destiny, stirring up the rules of heaven and earth within the starry sea, and in the blink of an eye it was competing with the starry sea fisherman.

The old drunkard and the Shangzu demon corpse were both terrified. Feeling this terrifying divine power, an expression of disbelief appeared on their faces.

"You are not in the early stage of Immortal Infinity!"

"Your spiritual power is not at the 90th level!"

The Star Sea Fisherman's eyes became clear, and his expression became solemn for the first time. He opened his lips slightly and spoke in a low voice.

"Middle stage of Immortal Boundless, with a spiritual power of the ninety-first order, what a great Disaster Selector Divine Venerable, truly a hidden talent."

Before his voice could reach far, the attack of Lord Huo Ze was already before him.

The two forces of martial arts and spiritual power come together, bursting out a power that transcends levels and entering a higher level of combat power.

The gods of the Temple of Destiny had already been surprised. After Xu Feng was suppressed, the Temple of Destiny had actually lost its top-tier combat power in the universe. The God of Wrath who lived in Baiyi Valley could hardly be truly regarded as the strength of the Temple of Destiny.

Feng Caiyi, who prided herself on being the Temple of Destiny's sharpest weapon, felt this the most deeply. For a hundred thousand years, the name of the God of Death had resonated throughout the galaxy, but when it came to this ultimate confrontation, she didn't even have the chance to intervene.

If the man in front of them had not astonished everyone once again, the Temple of Destiny's aggressive attack today would have turned into a disgraceful retreat in an instant, and then completely lost face.

(End of this chapter)