The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 177: Unleash the Power of the Ancestor, or Sink the Gray Sea (Posted in the afternoon)

Above the gray sea, Kong Yinxue held the Earth Cauldron in her hand and carried the Eight Phases of the Netherworld on her back. The power of the Snowland Star Sea Divine Army also gathered on her.

The one who faced off against her was Erjuntian, the leader of the eight groups of celestial beings.

Before Kong Yinxue was born, there were no semi-ancestors in the world, but under the shadow, there were actually a few semi-ancestors in the world.

Erjuntian is one of them.

As the leader of the Tianzhong, the martial arts he practices is also the Tian family's number one unique martial art, the Three Corpses Refining Dao. However, unlike Shang Zu, his Three Corpses Refining Dao has reached the realm of the three corpses returning to one. His combat power is invincible in the same realm. He has also come a long way on the road to becoming a semi-ancestor, and is no longer just an early stage semi-ancestor.

Kong Yinxue was sealed in the endless purgatory for 300,000 years. On the verge of life and death, he broke through the semi-ancestor heaven barrier. After taking the Udumbara flower, he supplemented his lifespan by 300,000 years and recovered to his peak state.

He also has the Earth Cauldron in his hand and the help of the Snow Star Sea Divine Army, so he is not just a simple early stage semi-ancestor.

Er Juntian wears the golden armor of ten thousand stars and holds the axe of creation in his hand. These two artifacts are comparable to the artifacts in the first chapter. They have the power to create the world and are the most suitable weapons for him.

The Kaitian Axe and the Di Ding collided with each other, and the destructive power dispersed the dark fog on the gray sea.

"Kong Yinxue, what are you going to do? Do you really think that no one in my Huihaitian family can control you?" Er Juntian shouted harshly.

Although the Tian family is a hidden family that rarely appears in the universe, it is no secret to the top powerful people in the universe.

The apparent ruler of Tianhuang is the Meng family of Wanliu Realm, but the real master is the even more unfathomable Tian family.

In order to please the Tian family, the Meng family often married women from their clan to the Tian family in order to maintain their dominance in Tianhuang.

As a special force in the universe, Er Juntian is not worried about exposing his strength.

Tianhuang Huihai does not participate in the dispute between Heaven and Hell, and is not part of the chess game. Unless the ancestor is born, no one will focus their main attention on Tianhuang.

By the same token, Heaven and Hell rarely pay attention to the Buddhist practitioners in the wilderness.

All the struggles in the world are driven by interests. Tianhuang and Dihuang are not within the scope of the struggle between heaven and hell, so naturally they will not be paid attention to.

But today, when San Yingtian tried to intercept Feng Caiyi, he inadvertently dragged the entire Tianhuang into the chess game.

"Tianhuang Tian Clan? Even if all eight tribes gather today, I won't be afraid. A dignified half-ancestor, hiding in the gray sea, must have wolfish ambitions. Today, I will test your depth."

The terrifying power of a semi-ancestor burst out from Kong Yinxue's body. The vast rules between heaven and earth converged and transformed into eight rivers of underworld magic, flowing into the earth cauldron. In an instant, the power of this supreme divine weapon revived, as if the ancient witch ancestor was resurrected, and the vast and lofty aura of the original Tao enveloped the entire gray sea.

The second Juntian was calm and fearless. With the Ten Thousand Stars Burning Golden Armor on his body, even the half-ancestor of the same level could not hurt him at all. With the Creation Axe in his hand, he was not afraid of any powerful enemy. He could split the sky and the earth in half with one axe, let alone the cultivators.

The two semi-ancestors of the time both burst out with their full strength and fought evenly on the gray sea.

Outside the Gray Sea, Gong Nanfeng, Hun Dun, and Shi Yan were all watching from afar.

"Underworld Ancestor's lackeys are indeed endless. This one should be a half-ancestor of the current generation. He looks different from the remnant souls like the Corpse Nightmare." Gong Nanfeng paused and continued with a smile: "Old fellows with remnant souls shouldn't be so loyal to Underworld Ancestor. Besides, he has too much vitality."

Chaos smiled upon hearing this, "Every era has its own genius. Er Juntian is so favored by the Nether Ancestor that he must be a man of extraordinary talent. Living in a small corner of the Grey Sea, he has surpassed his contemporaries and has already stepped into the realm of Half-Ancestor. He has the potential to become an Ancestor in the future."

"Ancestor? What's the big deal about an ancestor? Even if he is a realm-breaking ancestor, at most he is just an ancestor with a beginning and an end. How could the Nether Ancestor give him the opportunity to advance further? The weakest ancestors are the easiest to control and can bring the greatest value to the Nether Ancestor."

Gong Nanfeng obviously felt deeply resentful about this. A big part of the reason why he couldn't achieve the end of the world in his previous life was because of the interference of the Lord of the Underworld.

"Brother Gong, you really don't take the Ancestor seriously. How many geniuses can't even reach the threshold of Half-Ancestor, and yet you look down on an Ancestor who has achieved a beginning and an end." Chen Ping shook his head and smiled. "In any era, the birth of an Ancestor is a major event that can affect the universe. In this era, there are countless geniuses and heroes who have the potential to achieve the Ancestor realm."

"Although I favor Yin Xue in my heart, I also know that her talent cannot compare to Er Juntian. In the future, she will reach the peak of the semi-ancestor realm. The quasi-ancestor realm will probably be her limit, while Er Juntian has the potential to reach the ancestor realm."

"I have to say that the immortal Mingzu's methods of training her subordinates are indeed extraordinary. She already has two people under her command who are expected to become the ancestors of this era."

Two people?

Gong Nanfeng turned his gaze to a low mountain beside the gray sea.

At the foot of the low hill stood a stele with two lines of poetry inscribed on it: 'The mountain of love has withered for a million years, yet still refuses to cross the sea of ​​ash.'

"There is actually a powerful man with a spiritual power of the ninety-fourth level, and he also came from the Eight Tribes?" Gong Nanfeng was a little surprised. He had been hiding in the Temple of Destiny for these years and didn't know much about the Tianhuang Gray Sea and the Eight Tribes. Now that he discovered two half-ancestor powerful men in a row, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Two half-ancestors, one martial arts, the other spiritual power. If they join forces, Kong Yinxue will probably not be their opponent. Does the Chaos Ancestor have any other tricks up his sleeve?"

Chaos' eyes stared at the vast void beyond the gray sea, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Gong, I've told you before that the Nether Ancestor has suffered severe injuries three times in the past ten eons, and he's likely still recovering from his injuries. Since we've come to the Gray Sea today, why not test him to see how much of his injuries have recovered and whether he still possesses the power of an immortal."

Gong Nanfeng was shocked when he heard this, and there was disbelief in his eyes, which was then replaced by excitement.

"Hahaha, you are indeed the Chaos Ancestor. With your current ninety-sixth-order spiritual power, even the Underworld Ancestor in his prime would have a hard time keeping you. Brother Chaos, if you want to give it a try, I will naturally risk my life to accompany you." "No need. I am enough to conquer the Grey Sea today!"

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Corpse Nightmare watched the battle on the Gray Sea from afar. Seeing that Er Juntian alone blocked Kong Yinxue, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Is this all the ability of the only half-ancestor in the world? He couldn't find out any useful information.

He sighed softly, but suddenly felt an extremely terrifying aura locking onto him.

"No, it's the ancestor."

The corpse nightmare's expression changed drastically, and he immediately used an ancient magical power. He pushed out with one palm, smashing the surrounding void into nothingness, and falling into the void with himself.

His eyes were extremely bright as he looked towards the source of the terrifying chaotic aura in the depths of the void.

All I saw was a chaos giant that was billions of miles in size, with thirty-three layers of chaotic sky above his head and an ancient bronze tripod the same size as his body under his feet. It seemed as if it had penetrated time and space and descended from the past.

"Acalanatha, he's still alive? How is that possible?"

The corpse nightmare was horrified, watching the chaotic figure rush out of the void and fall over the gray sea.

Er Juntian sensed the change and swung his Kaitian Axe horizontally, but it was easily grasped by a hand that emerged from the dark mist.

The chaotic energy flowed on this palm, and the powerful ancestral rules revived. The owner of the palm exerted a little force.

Er Juntian felt as if a sea of ​​stars had crashed into his chest. Even though he was wearing the top-level defensive artifact, the Ten Thousand Stars Burning Golden Armor, his body and soul were instantly severely damaged. He was thrown thousands of miles away and fell into the depths of the gray sea.

Kong Yinxue looked at the figure wrapped in chaotic mist that walked out of the dark fog. Even though she knew it was fake, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

With the thirty-three heavens above his head and the Jade Emperor Cauldron under his feet, how many people can possess this extraordinary and domineering feeling except the Great Venerable Acala?

But after the trip to the Divine Ancient Nest, Kong Yinxue knew clearly that the Great Master was now trapped on the other side of the interrupted flow of the long river of time, and his only chance to return was the Heluo Bridge.

When she left the Ancient Nest of Gods, Lingyanzi's Heluo Bridge was still struggling, and it would take many years before it could reach the level of the Great Lord's return.

She knew that the Acalanatha in front of her was a fake, but that didn't mean others knew it.

In the Wanliu territory, a ray of demonic light shot up into the sky, sword energy spanned thousands of miles, and demonic energy penetrated the nine heavens.

Tianmu's white hair was as white as snow, flying like a waterfall, and she rushed straight into the gray sea with great divine power.

Behind her, there are several figures at the top of the universe, the Immortal God of War of the Immortal Blood Clan, Xuanzang of the Underworld Clan, and the Stone Ancestor of the Stone Clan.

In the void farther away, Haotian holding the Xuanhuang Halberd, the tall and burly ancient god Panyuan, and the master of the Five Elements Temple in a Taoist robe were also watching this battle.

"Great Honored One, it's really the Great Honored One, the Great Honored One is still alive."

The ancient god Pan Yuan looked excited. In recent days, he had obtained many top-level resources from Haotian to help him reach the semi-ancestor realm, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the Heavenly Venerable level.

Haotian naturally could not obtain resources of this level. The only explanation was that they came from the senior master hidden in the depths of the universe, whom he always believed to be the Great Acalanatha.

After learning the truth about the war between the twenty-four gods three hundred thousand years ago, the ancient god Pan Yuan had already been burning with a raging fire of war in his heart, and he wished to take over.

"Haotian, you brought us to Tianhuang today. Did you receive the oracle from the Great Venerable's ancestor, summoning us to join you in the battle of the Gray Sea and continue the battle that happened three hundred thousand years ago?"

Haotian looked at him and didn't answer. He couldn't give an answer to this question.

He knew that the senior was not the Great Venerable Acala, although he might not be weaker than the Great Venerable Acala, but since he still appeared as a Great Venerable today, it meant that he was not completely sure of dealing with the Ancestor of the Underworld.

Today's battle is probably mostly a test.

Tianmu looked at the figure of 'Acalanatha' from afar with complicated feelings. The Great Venerable had a great influence on her, but in the eyes of the Great Venerable, she was probably just a junior who was casually pointed at, not even a disciple.

The Immortal God of War was several feet tall, with blood wings flapping behind him, and landed next to Tianmu.

There was a gleam in his eyes. The legend of the invincibility of Acala was widely circulated in the underworld. Even someone as strong as Kong Yinxue was just a concubine that Acala did not marry.

How could he not be excited that such a legendary figure was standing in front of him alive today?

Although we don’t know what kind of terrifying existence exists in the gray sea, with the great Acalanatha personally leading the charge, there is nothing to be afraid of even if we face the ancestor.

The Immortal God of War activated his War God Belt and brandished the blood-red divine halberd in his hand, shouting towards the Gray Sea and the Love Mountain, "Today I will unleash the might of the Ancestral God. At worst, I can sink the Gray Sea and overturn the world!"

(End of this chapter)