The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 185 I soar high above the world

In the Hunting Sky battlefield, the Undead Blood Clan’s native planet is outside.

Emperor Yu burned all his holy blood, activated his third-grade holy will, and burst out with powerful fighting power, but he was still no match for his opponent, and his blood was spilled in the starry sky.

The one who fought against him was the genius of the Yanluo clan, second only to Yan Wushen, the Emperor Dao Divine Bone Yan Huangtu.

Yan Huangtu's combat power is extremely strong. Up to now, apart from Zhang Ruochen, Yan Wushen and Que, he is at the top level, not inferior to Lanying and Wujiang.

Yan Wushen, Que, Lanying and Wujiang are all looking for opportunities to hunt down the five great saints who have survived life and death, and want to become the Son of Destiny. Yan Huangtu, who was born in the Yama Heaven, is not so eager for the position of the Son of Destiny.

For him, the most important thing is to maintain the first place of the Yanluo clan in this hunting banquet.

In all the previous Heaven Hunting Banquets, the Yama Clan took first place nine times out of ten, always maintaining their status as the supreme clan.

This time, because of the emergence of Zhang Ruochen from the Undead Blood Clan, the Undead Blood Clan surpassed the Yama Clan in ranking and temporarily took first place.

The Heaven Hunting Feast is drawing to a close, and it is too late to hunt down the Heaven Slaves on a large scale, unless one can hunt down those great saints who have escaped death, but that is much more difficult than conquering the Undead Blood Clan's home planet.

Once the clan's star is breached, the Undead Blood Clan's points will be halved, and they will completely lose their threat to the Yama Clan.

Emperor Yu took a strong breath, and the Nine Nether Soul-Devouring Flame wrapped his whole body. He used his holy energy and blood to activate the supreme holy weapon, the Seven-Star Ghost Lotus.

She boasted to Zhang Ruochen that as long as she was there, the Undead Blood Clan's home planet would never be lost.

The Undead Blood Clan has waited for so many years, and the Blood Sky Clan has waited for a hundred thousand years. How can they give up the first place they have finally obtained just because their own planet was destroyed?

"Xia Yu can die, but our clan star cannot die. Yan Huangtu, if you want to destroy our clan star, you have to step over my dead body."

Yan Huangtu couldn't help but be moved. Although Emperor Yu looked delicate, he didn't expect that he had such a strong character.

Behind Xia Yu, the great saints of the Undead Blood Clan, such as Xue Tu and Xue Chen, were also covered in blood, fighting to the death.

Outside the Hunting Sky battlefield, the gods of the Undead Vampire Clan and the various clans of Hell were watching them, and the Blood-Slaying God of War was watching them.

"For the immortal vampires, for the Blood Sky tribe, the only thing left is death." Xue Chen held the sword in his hand and laughed loudly towards the sky. Only half of his face was left, and the holy blood dyed the armor on his body bright red.

"Hold on, everyone. Senior brother is integrating the divine will. When he comes out, he will avenge us." Xue Tu activated the replica of the Infernal Hell Tower, pushing the power of the king's weapon to the extreme.

If only Yan Huangtu and the Yanluo clan were to invade, the great saints of the Undead Blood Clan could still resist by risking their lives.

But on the battlefield outside the planet of our tribe, the strong men from the three middle tribes also intervened.

The pink skull, one of the candidates for the goddess, stood at the gate of destiny, and beside her were the great saints of the three middle tribes who had reached the state of great perfection in the Hundred Shackles Realm.

"Xia Yu can't hold on for much longer. In this battle, the Undead Blood Clan will surely lose."

Before she finished speaking, the void was suddenly filled with thousands of divine lights, and countless branches grew on the home planet of the entire Undead Blood Clan.

It is a blood-colored sacred tree, even larger than its own planet.

A tree is a planet. This is really shocking.

What was even more shocking was that Zhang Ruochen, who was sitting cross-legged under the tree, was surrounded by the rules of fist, palm, metal, water, earth, and wood. The six holy rules merged into one, turning into a holy will.

"Zhang Ruochen actually merged the six sacred wills. How is this possible?"

Pink Skull exclaimed in shock.

Not only the Pink Skull, but all the gods of hell watching the battle outside the Hunting Sky battlefield were shocked.

It is common knowledge in cultivation that the maximum number of Holy Wills that can be fused is five. Even someone as powerful as Xue Jue Huang Tian was able to fuse five Holy Wills to create a second-grade perfect Holy Will, but failed to fuse the sixth Holy Will.

Zhang Ruochen broke the common sense of the cultivation world and integrated the six kinds of sacred intentions.

At the foot of the Mountain of Destiny, the Gate of Destiny built with star cores emitted a flickering light. The 'River of Destiny' flowing down from the mountain actually began to flow backwards, which was simply an eternal wonder.

The stream rushed into the Temple of Destiny, submerging the temple several feet deep, which was truly terrifying and strange.

"The Gate of Destiny is unstable, the Fate River is flowing backwards, and the temple is flooded. This is an ominous sign, a warning from fate. Zhang Ruochen is ambitious and will definitely bring disaster to the Temple of Destiny in the future. We must eradicate him as soon as possible and cannot let him continue to grow." A ghost spirit spoke.

Seeing this, many gods who attended the Heaven Hunting Banquet spoke out. They all believed that this was a warning from fate and requested the Fierce God Chan Mingya to eliminate Zhang Ruochen.

Of course, there were also people who spoke up for Zhang Ruochen, such as the Bloody War God and Emperor Luo Yan.

But compared with the number of gods who advocated the elimination of Zhang Ruochen, they seemed outnumbered.

These gods were not necessarily worried that Zhang Ruochen would grow up to be a threat to the Temple of Destiny, but more because they did not want the Undead Blood Clan to have another genius who would threaten the status of their respective clans in the future.

If possible, they would like to eliminate Yan Wushen of the Yanluo clan as well.

Chan Mingya communicated with Wu Dao and Su Mei through telepathy, but none of them could make up their minds.

The vision of the Destiny River flowing backwards and flooding the temple was too bizarre. They had never seen it before, and it had never been recorded in the records of the Temple of Destiny.

Even when the King of Fengdu shouted "My destiny is in my own hands", the vision he created was not as terrifying as today's.

Can Zhang Ruochen really threaten the existence of the entire Temple of Destiny in the future?
As the gods were arguing, a vast aura descended upon the Mountain of Destiny.

The million-mile-tall Gate of Disaster seemed like a star, its radiant light illuminating the gods, much like mortals bathing in sunlight. They could only gaze in awe, yet dared not truly gaze, or fixate on it, fearing their eyes would be burned to nothingness by the blazing divine light. Chan Mingya and the other two quickly stood up and bowed slightly in the direction of the Gate of Disaster.

"God of Misfortune, God of Death."

Beside the Lord of Disaster was Feng Caiyi. After breaking through the realm of immortality, she had a more transcendent aura. She transformed from a corpse clan into a dead clan, shedding her undead body, but the power of the way of death on her was even greater than before.

"A few strange phenomena caused you to lose your composure. You have cultivated for hundreds of thousands, even millions of years, and yet you are afraid of a junior who is only at the Great Sage level?"

The cold voice of Lord Huo Ze sounded in the ears of the gods.

The ghost god who spoke earlier was the lord of the ghost city of Disha, known as the Ghost Lord. He was a great god at the peak of the Taixu realm. He had many grievances with the Blood-Destroying God of War, so he took the lead in attacking.

At this moment, he also said, "God, a thousand-mile dam is destroyed by an ant hole. Although Zhang Ruochen is as weak as an ant now, he may grow into a vicious dragon in the future. We must be on guard."

The Bloody War God felt a sinking feeling in his heart, and he looked at the Ghost Lord with a look that seemed to wish he could tear him into pieces.

He looked at the figure of Lord Huo Ze with trepidation, fearing that the ruler of the Temple of Destiny would really be persuaded by the Ghost Lord and would think of taking preventive measures.

Just as he had this thought, the extremely domineering voice sounded again.

"You are just making trouble for yourself. I have been practicing for five epochs now. I have the Heavenly Cauldron in my hand and I am the Heavenly Lord of Fighting. Who among those in the same realm dares to call me Lord? Who among those of my generation can compete with me?

I am invincible among my peers, and as for those older than me, give me time to catch up, and I will surpass them one by one."

"Younger generation? Haha, I'll give them some time to catch up. Let's see if this great world prodigy can see my back."

The gods remained silent, and the Ghost Lord sat back in his seat dejectedly.

The Bloody War God felt very relieved. He was worthy of being the Lord of Disaster. This kind of invincible belief was truly a role model for our generation.

When he saw Zhang Ruochen fuse the six divine intentions, Bloody War God had doubted himself. However, after hearing what Lord Huo Ze said, these thoughts were immediately swept away.

No matter how amazing the younger generation is, I am invincible. Those who are not as good as me now will be given time to catch up.

Feng Caiyi, who was standing next to the God of Disaster, felt this invincible belief most clearly.

I am invincible and can fight against all enemies of the past, present and future.

That was the only description she could come up with.

She was only in seclusion for a short period of time, but within such a short period of time, the power of Lord Huo Ze became even stronger than before. Could there be a new breakthrough?
Although she did not participate in the Battle of the Gray Sea, she had heard about it.

The Great Lord Acala is suspected to have returned alive and is fighting with another peerless strong man above the desolate sky. Did the Lord Huo Ze witness the great battle of the ancestors and was stimulated, so he developed the desire to fight against the ancestors of ancient and modern times?

The ancestor is synonymous with invincibility, but Feng Caiyi feels that if the man in front of him is given time, he will surpass the ancestor, defeat the ancestor, and trample all the strong men of ancient and modern times under his feet.

This feeling had no reason, but it was her true inner thoughts.

The gods took their seats again and continued to pay attention to the progress of the Hunting Heaven Banquet.

Lord Huo Ze and Feng Caiyi landed on the top of the sacred mountain together, overlooking the gods below the mountain and gazing at the hunting battlefield in the distance.

"Hot God, how did the battle at the Beize Great Wall go?"

"The strongest beings from Heaven and Hell have gathered together. What kind of trouble can a mere Chaotic Ancient Demon God cause? Of the seventy-two demon gods, eight or nine out of ten have died, and only a handful have escaped. Qiangshak was suppressed by Mengge, Gaimie was captured by the Emperor of Fengdu, and Bal was dismembered and beheaded, with only a single head escaping. He can't cause any major trouble."

"Is that so? That would save us from a cosmic catastrophe." Feng Caiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing this, the God of Disaster smiled and said, "I never thought that the dignified God of Death would actually worry about the countless living beings in the universe and worry that the Ancient Demon God would cause a catastrophe in the universe?"

"Death is only a means, not an end. I am also a living cultivator, not a ruthless killing machine. My means are only used to deal with my enemies. Lord Huo Ze's prejudice against me is too deep." Feng Caiyi snorted lightly. She was obviously angry, but inexplicably revealed a bit of inexplicable weirdness.

"What a great saying! Death is not the goal, but only the means. It seems that after breaking through the realm of immortality, the God of Death's understanding of life and death has reached a whole new level, and his future path of cultivation is unobstructed." The God of Disaster said with a smile.

Feng Caiyi just smiled and didn't answer.

She struggled internally for a moment before suddenly speaking, "God of Disaster, I've gained a great opportunity during my trip to the Beize Great Wall. Feng Caiyi never likes to owe favors to others. You used the Gate of Disaster to help me break through to the realm of Immortality, so I'm repaying you with this opportunity."

"No need." She was responded with just a calm word.

"Do you know what a rare opportunity this is? It can help you comprehend the true 'Empty Extinction Method One' as soon as possible and impact the realm of the Ancestor of Destiny." Feng Caiyi said excitedly.

The Lord of Disaster remained calm and said, "I have been soaring high and soaring across the world. The path to the ancestor is within my reach, so why would I need any external help? Even if you offer the divine source of the ancestor of life, I would disdain it."

"Since the Death God has obtained this great opportunity, he should make good use of it and comprehend the First Law of Void Extinction as soon as possible."

"A great era is approaching. Let us watch as the mighty rise in this world. Heroes will be as numerous as the fish that cross the river."

"Death Lord, the ultimate goal of those who cultivate destiny is to control their own fate. I'm waiting for you at the summit. Please... don't make me wait too long."

After saying that, a strong aura enveloped Feng Caiyi.

"Tianzun Realm..."

(End of this chapter)