The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 146 Coming to Us

"Chi Kunlun, Chi Kongle..."

After finding out the origins of the two, Zhang Ruochen felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife. He had confirmed their identities. They were his children, Zhang Ruochen's, and Chi Yao's children.

"Chi Yao, you are too cruel. Are you treating your own offspring like this just to get revenge on me?" Zhang Ruochen was screaming in his heart, his eyes red and looking a little scary.

His eyes darkened, and he loosened the restraints on Chi Kunlun and let him go. After Chi Kunlun left, he followed him quietly.

Outside the Holy City of Tiandu Mountain, Chi Kunlun fled all the way out, and was met by a tall and burly man with a somewhat haggard face.

Chi Wansui, one of the nine great princes of Kunlun Realm, was once one of the young masters of Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion. After Lingxiao Tianwang Mansion was destroyed, he was one of the few surviving descendants of the Chi family.

"Uncle." Chi Kunlun hurriedly saluted him.

Seeing that only Kong Le had returned, Chi Wansui frowned, "Where's Kong Le? Was he captured by Zhang Ruochen?"

"Yeah." Chi Kunlun was silent.

Chi Wansui didn't say much, "You go back first, I'll find a way to rescue Kong Le."

After Chi Kunlun left, Chi Wansui looked around and said in a deep voice, "Come out, I know you are nearby."

Zhang Ruochen's cold voice echoed in the void, "You knew I was coming, so why didn't you run away?"

"Why do you want to escape? I have been practicing for so long just to seek revenge on you today. The souls of the dead in Lingxiao Tianwang Palace are still watching me, begging me to avenge them day and night." Chi Wansui summoned a Qilin spear, which was so powerful that it emitted a thousand-foot-long golden light.

Zhang Ruochen's voice rang out again: "I don't want to argue with you about the Lingxiao Heavenly King's Palace, but you ordered Kunlun and Kong Le to go to the Moon Goddess Dojo to assassinate me. This has crossed my bottom line and I cannot tolerate it."

Above the overpass, a wide river condensed, making a deafening sound of flowing water. It was the Luoshui Fist.

Fist marks swept over like an overwhelming force, enveloping Chi Wansui. He flew backwards and hit the ground like a broken sack, blood gushing out of his body. Compared with Zhang Ruochen, he was too weak now. Even after decades of training with the power of the Heavenly Wheel Seal, he was still too weak.

Zhang Ruochen's figure slowly emerged, his eyes full of indifference. He walked in front of Chi Wansui and looked down at him as if he was looking at a dead person, an ant.

Chi Wansui felt extremely humiliated. How could he tolerate Zhang Ruochen looking at him in such a way, as if he were a weakling?

"Zhang Ruochen, if you have the guts, kill me! Kill me!"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and smiled. "Kill you? Killing is forbidden in the Truth Realm, and you haven't even entered the Guanghan Realm's Dojo. If I kill you, I'll have to pay with my own life."

A purifying divine fire ignited in his palm, which had transformed into a ministerial flame. The divine fire fell on Chi Wansui's arm and burned rapidly, burning one of his arms to ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Today I will cripple one of your arms but spare your life. If you dare to instigate Kunlun and Kong Le again in the future, I will not forgive you."

Zhang Ruochen's tone was cold, but not as cold as Chi Wansui's heart.

"Ah...Zhang Ruochen, I must kill you, kill you..."

The voice echoed in the wilderness, but Zhang Ruochen had already left.

Zhang Ruochen walked to the entrance of Tiandu Mountain Holy City, but two figures appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"Master Luo, Lady of the Holy Book, why are you here?" Zhang Ruochen asked doubtfully. He didn't think that these two people would be in the same group as Chi Wansui, but he felt that they came to him because of something.

The Saintly Lady hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Zhang Ruochen, we've come to you this time to ask for a favor."

"Help? Help the Kunlun Realm? But I'm no longer a cultivator of the Kunlun Realm. Why should I help the Kunlun Realm? Didn't you all say that I'm a traitor to the Kunlun Realm? Why should I help them?" Zhang Ruochen asked back.

The Lady of the Sacred Scriptures was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Dean Luo and I have never considered you a traitor. You have your own unspeakable secrets and difficulties, and we all understand. This time, we ask you to take action, not in the name of the Kunlun Realm, but in our own name, in the name of Nalan Danqing and Luo Xu."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the two of them and was silent for a moment. "What's the matter? Tell me now. After you finish, I will decide whether to help or not."

"The saints of the Kunlun Realm intend to attack the Xumi Saint Monk's dojo. This is the Queen's intention. It is said that there is a treasure in the Saint Monk's dojo, which he left as a backup for the Kunlun Realm cultivators. The Altar of Heaven and Earth cannot hold out for much longer. If we can obtain the backup left by the Saint Monk, perhaps we can help the Kunlun Realm hold out for a while longer, buying them some time to find a way out."

"You are the descendant of the Saint Monk. I believe that no one else can find the treasure left by the Saint Monk except you. If it were so easy to find, the Heaven Realm has occupied the Saint Monk's temple for so many years, and I am afraid they would have taken it away long ago."

"Nalan Danqing begs you to help me."

Luo Xu also spoke up, "Shang Ziyan already knew he was going to attack the Xumi Saint Monk's temple. He'd already mobilized a large number of experts to lay a net, waiting for the cultivators of the Kunlun Realm to fall into his trap. We've already sought every possible help, and after much deliberation, we believe that the only one who can contend with Shang Ziyan is you, Zhang Ruochen."

After obtaining the Black Tortoise Supreme Perfection Fruit, Luo Xu has achieved the Supreme Perfection physique, his combat power has greatly increased, and he is the best among the geniuses of the same realm. He can say such words, naturally because he has fought with Shang Ziyan and was defeated.

"Shang Ziyan is worthy of being the leader of the younger generation of the Heaven Realm faction. He is far more powerful than I imagined. I fought him under the principle of equality for less than a hundred moves and was defeated. If it weren't for the talented woman who helped me escape with the sacred book of Confucianism, you would not be able to see me today."

The name Shang Ziyan was well-known to Zhang Ruochen. Although he was confident, he did not underestimate any opponent, let alone a strong enemy like Shang Ziyan.

"Shang Zixuan combines the two great inheritances of Shangqiu in the Heaven Realm and the Temple of Merit in one. The Three Corpse Refining Dao has given him three true bodies, equivalent to three geniuses of the same level with the same beliefs. Dean Luo was able to exchange a hundred moves with him, which is enough to rank among the top geniuses of the world."

"The Heaven Realm faction has many masters, and there are far more powerful people than just Shang Ziyan. Even if I were included, the Kunlun Realm would not have the slightest chance of winning."

The Lady of the Sacred Book had anticipated Zhang Ruochen's concerns and immediately explained, "In fact, besides the Saints of the Kunlun Realm, we also have a powerful force secretly assisting us. These are the major forces that once had friendly relations with the Kunlun Realm. With their efforts to contain us, few of the top powerhouses of the Heaven Realm, with the exception of Shang Ziyan, can spare us. With the help of the Equality of All, our chances of victory are not small."

"I see." Zhang Ruochen had also wondered how the Kunlun Realm could contend with the vast Heaven Realm faction with its strength. When he met Luo Xu on the Conferred God Platform, the two people traveling with him had given him this suspicion. Now that he had received confirmation from the Holy Book Lady, it had resolved one of his doubts.

"In that case, I will help you. If you want to take action, let me know and I will go to help you."

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Almost simultaneously, within the four sacred areas of the Truth Realm, numerous young geniuses gathered in hidden corners of various dojos. They were almost all from weak realms, cultivators ranked in the bottom thousand on the Myriad Realms' Merit List. Their mother realms' deities naturally had their own dojos in the Truth Realm, but they had long been occupied by cultivators from stronger realms.

For a long time, these geniuses from the weaker realms have been living under the roof of others. If they want to enter the dojo of the gods from their respective mother realms to practice, they have to pay a huge price and obtain the permission of those bandits from the stronger realms.

A series of mysterious figures in black robes gathered them together, gave them advice, provided them with help, and spared no effort to help them unite and take back the dojo that belonged to their home world.

Compared with those old monks who are experienced and cunning, these young geniuses still have passion in their hearts and have not been smoothed over by the hardships of the outside world. With someone calling on them and someone taking the lead, many of them resolutely joined this long-planned battle.

The world has suffered from the powerful world for a long time. Today they will take back the power that belongs to them and the dojo that belongs to their mother world.

"Take back the dojo, take back the dojo!"

Excited scenes are taking place everywhere, and today is destined not to be peaceful.

Beneath the mysterious black robes were the divine clones of the Blue Sky Holy Dragon and the Holy Spirit Book. It was they who secretly instigated a group of cultivators from the weaker realms to gather together and attack the Taoist temple.

In the evening, violent battle waves broke out outside the Xumi Saint Monk's temple.

The temple of the holy monk Xumi was originally illuminated by the Buddha's light, with golden lotuses all over the ground, giving it the appearance of a Buddhist holy land. But now, corpses were scattered all over the ground, blood flowed like a river, and the blood flowed into the lotus pond, dyeing the golden lotuses in the pond scarlet.

The ground was littered with corpses of people of all races, including cultivators from the Kunlun Realm and the Heaven Realm.

In a field where all beings are equal, everyone's cultivation is suppressed to the saint level. This is naturally not a good thing for the heavenly world, but they have enough confidence and are not afraid of fighting with people of the same level.

The three corpses of Shang Ziyan appeared together. The Yuan corpse held the Five-Colored Merit Tablet, the Han corpse held the Wanlian Tower, and the Yan corpse held the Red Child Sword. The three corpses joined forces to attack Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen wore the Fire God Armor and held the Ancient Abyss Sword. The Fire God Armor was given to him by the Holy Book Lady. It was a mysterious treasure forged by the Fire God, a legendary deity from the Kunlun Realm in the Middle Ages. When activated by him with the mystery of truth, it was extremely powerful, not inferior to the Supreme Holy Weapon in his hand, and its defensive power was amazing.

The sword in his hand was as powerful as thunder. It was Sword Eight from the Wordless Sword Manual. With Sword Eight's sword attainments, he activated the Void Sword Technique, combined with the time sword technique and space means, this was the strongest combat power that Zhang Ruochen could unleash.

The two men fought from the ground to the air, and the battle was turned upside down under the statues of the Golden Buddha and the eight hundred golden Arhats. The sword light, the power of space, the mark of time, the power of merit, the cold and hot holy light... all kinds of methods emerged one after another.

The three corpses of Shang Ziyan were all wearing the most precious treasure of the Temple of Merit, the Flowing Merit Armor, which not only could burst out with extremely fast speed, but also had extremely amazing defensive power.

The two of them formed a battlefield of their own, and the other monks in the Taoist temple were also fighting.

Luo Xu used the Luoshui Fist. He had already practiced the Luoshui Fist to the intermediate level of the sacred technique. Each of the thirty-six moves was booming and powerful. The one fighting with him was Wangxu, the top genius of the Rhea world.

Wan Zhaoyi was wearing Azure Dragon Armor and holding the Destiny Talisman in his hand. He had the aura of an ancient emperor. The power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm in his hand was no less powerful than the Luoshui Fist. The one fighting with him was a Holy King of the Dwarves from the Heaven Realm.

The Queen Mother of the West, several great world masters, the Sky-Devouring Demon Dragon and other ancient species, and the other four people in the Heroic Ode, are all fighting with all their might at this moment, spilling blood in the dojo.

Chaohua and Te concealed their identities in black robes and wore masks on their faces. They used all kinds of strange methods to attack everywhere and help the cultivators from Kunlun Realm to get out of trouble. They only helped to rescue them but did not kill the cultivators from the Heaven Realm faction. They were determined not to violate the rules of the Temple of Truth.

In the lotus pond at the center of the dojo, countless lotus flowers withered under the influence of the holy blood. A golden lotus seed suddenly emerged, emitting thousands of rays of divine light, attracting the attention of Zhang Ruochen and Shang Ziyan.

"Is this the treasure left behind by the Xumi Saint Monk?" Shang Ziyan left the Cold Corpse and the Flame Corpse to hold Zhang Ruochen back, while the Yuan Corpse headed towards the golden lotus seed.

How could Zhang Ruochen let him succeed? Instead, he took advantage of this opportunity and used all his strength to perform the Xu sword technique. The Way of Truth and the Xu sword technique underwent strange changes, bursting out with power several times greater than before. With a single sword strike, he severely damaged the Cold Corpse and the Flame Corpse, forcing Shang Ziyan to return to defend.

Shang Ziyan was at a disadvantage due to a single wrong move, so he had no choice but to retreat outside the Taoist temple. As long as he left the Taoist temple, without the suppression of the field of equality for all beings, these cultivators from the Kunlun Realm would never dare to catch up with him.

He looked at the corpses of the powerful people from the Heaven Realm scattered all over the ground, and his heart twitched. This time, he underestimated the strength of the Kunlun Realm and underestimated Zhang Ruochen, the heir of time and space.

Seeing Shang Ziyan retreat, the other cultivators from the Heaven Realm also wanted to retreat, but how could the cultivators from the Kunlun Realm let them go so easily? Once they left the Taoist temple, it would be difficult to catch them all in one fell swoop.

This battle is an open conspiracy, both against the Heaven Realm and the Kunlun Realm.

A temple flew out from the sea of ​​qi between the eyebrows of the fairy concubine of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman, covering the entire Taoist temple. All the monks from the Heaven Realm faction who failed to escape from the Taoist temple were taken in, and then they were suppressed by the saints of the Kunlun Realm.

Zhang Ruochen landed in the center of the lotus pond, looked at the golden lotus seed, and reached out curiously.

As soon as he touched it, something strange happened.

The lotus seed was like a black hole, sucking away all the holy energy and blood in his body, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a dried corpse.

The lotus seed sprouted immediately, and after a moment it turned into a green lotus, flashing with the power of time and space. It was the Chaos Space-Time Lotus, a strange creature that grew on the ashes of the Eternal Flower.

After a while, Zhang Ruochen's corpse gradually recovered, and a holy aura even stronger than before emanated from his body, indicating that his cultivation had made a breakthrough.

Luo Xu and Wan Zhaoyi walked to the entrance of the dojo. The formation that blocked the battle fluctuations in the Heaven Realm had been broken. Through the formation, they could see countless disciples of the Temple of Truth rushing in all directions above the entire Truth Realm, including many divine disciples.

These disciples of the Temple of Truth all had serious expressions and a murderous aura, and many of them even had traces of battle on their bodies.

The two looked at each other in surprise.

"What happened in the Realm of Truth that alarmed so many disciples of the Temple of Truth? It doesn't look like they are coming for us." Wan Zhaoyi asked in confusion.

Luo Xu's eyes suddenly focused as he looked at the light of truth that was approaching.

"The people who came to us are here now."

Within a few breaths, the light of truth fell outside the Xumi Holy Monk's temple and turned into the appearance of Nie Xiangzi.

He happened to see the scene in the Taoist temple where the Kunlun Saints were executing the geniuses of the Heaven Realm faction. His face darkened and he quickly turned his head away.

(End of this chapter)