The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 25 Treasure Offering
The Li Ku Holy Land is considered to be top-notch among the holy lands in the Shatuo Realm.

The master of the holy land is named "Ice and Fire Phoenix", a peak great sage in the supreme realm, and the strongest person below the divine realm in the ancestral spirit world.

In the Ice and Fire Temple, the Ice and Fire Phoenix transformed into a human form, with a tall and graceful figure. The curve of the chest was even more amazing, and the appearance was rare in the world, which could be called peerless.

The Phoenix clan has many beauties, and the Ice and Fire Phoenix is ​​the best among them.

At this moment, the graceful beauty was filled with sorrow as she looked worriedly at the burly man in the center of the temple who was half naked and wearing a skirt made of the skin of a mythical beast.

The man's exposed upper body was covered with scars, and the evil spirit of Rakshasa filled inside, making the wounds unable to heal for a long time. Drops of divine blood kept dripping out, landing on the ground of the temple, burning holes.

"Hunter God, your injuries..."

"I'm fine, just a minor injury. How's the situation on the battlefield in the Ancestral Spirit Realm?" The man's voice was rough and full of vicissitudes of life.

He is the only true god in the Ancestral Spirit Realm, and the only person in the Ancestral Spirit Realm in millions of years to break through and become a god.

Ten thousand years ago, he first ascended to the divine realm and led the saints of the ancestral spiritual world out of the mother world and left their names in the heavens. How ambitious he was.

But in just ten thousand years, everything changed.

After entering the Heavenly Palace, I realized that the true gods are just soldiers under the command of the giants. There are strict rules between the strong and weak worlds, and between the strong and the weak.

With the Ancestral Spirit Realm being chosen as the battlefield of merit twenty years ago, the lofty ambitions in the heart of the Hunting God all turned to dust, leaving only the humility and pleading for survival.

But how big a wave can a new god and a weak world create under the general trend?

In just twenty years, most of the Ancestral Spirit Realm fell, more than half of the Saint Realm monks died, and countless mortals below the Saint Realm became food for the Rakshasas of Hell.

"The Red Jue King City fell a few days ago, and all the Wutong clan members below the Great Sage were killed in the battle.

Qiao Zu... Qiao Zu was ambushed by several great saints of the Rakshasa tribe and fell on the battlefield of merit. I took back his immortal body."

Ice and Fire Phoenix couldn't help shedding tears as she spoke. Qiao Zu was the ancestor of the Wutong clan in the Ancestral Spirit Realm, and the Chiju Wutong who was at the Great Sage level.

The Ice and Fire Phoenix was born and grew among Qiao Zu's branches until it became the strongest in the world. The depth of their feelings for him was incomparable.

The hunter god, the man in the animal skin skirt, fell silent upon hearing this. His five thick fingers clenched into fists, and his anger and divine power intertwined, finally turning into a sigh.

"Ling'er, I want to go to the battlefield of merit and virtue to slay the gods. If I succeed, the Ancestral Spirit Realm will have a glimmer of hope. If I fail, you will leave the Ancestral Spirit Realm and join another great world, leaving behind some seeds for the Ancestral Spirit Realm."

"Hunter God, you..."

The Ice and Fire Phoenix was stunned and speechless, looking at the tall figure in front of it.

She accompanied him all the way, through all the hardships and dangers, and every time it was this figure standing in front. No matter how powerful the enemy in front was, he was the final winner.

But can we really win again this time?
The Ice and Fire Phoenix naturally knew the answer. This departure might be a farewell forever.

"Whether alive or dead, I will not leave the ancestral spirit realm. I was born in the ancestral spirit realm, and I will be buried in the ancestral spirit realm after my death."

The Ice and Fire Phoenix's eyes shed tears, but a smile appeared on her face. In the midst of sadness, she reached out and wiped the blood stains on the longbow beside the Hunter God.

"Hunter God, I await the day you return from slaying the gods."

The Hunting God sighed deeply, and his body began to tremble slightly.

Without saying anything, he grabbed the longbow, took a step forward, turned into a divine rainbow, rushed out of the temple, and headed towards the battlefield of merit.

The Ice and Fire Phoenix chased to the door of the temple, leaned against the door and watched, the blood-red Phoenix skirt was as sad as blood, and it seemed to be crying and complaining.

After a long time, she withdrew her gaze and turned to look in another direction. On top of that towering holy mountain, lived a towering figure who could be admired by everyone. A single word from him could save the world.

……

Yin Yuanchen had already forgotten how long he had been kneeling here, three months, four months, or half a year?
The terrifying divine power surrounding the holy mountain made him look no different from an ordinary person despite being a Nine-Step Holy King.

My legs had already lost feeling, and even my mind was a little distracted.

If it weren't for his long career as a killer and the strong will honed by his miserable experiences over the years, he would have fainted long ago.

The gates of the palace on the top of the holy mountain are still tightly closed. It has never been opened since the last time it was closed.

But Yin Yuanchen was unwilling to give up, nor did he dare to give up. This was his only way to survive and his only chance.

Hearing the sound of subtle footsteps, Yin Yuanchen forced himself to wake up a little, turned his head with difficulty, and then disappointment flashed in his eyes.

What can a great sage at the peak of the supreme realm do? Under this holy mountain, they are all just ants.

The Ice and Fire Phoenix walked to Yin Yuanchen's side, looked at him curiously, and then looked up at the top of the mountain.

The palace just stood there quietly, but the divine power it exuded was a thousand times greater than that of the Hunting God.

The gods could only stop here. Although she was a great sage in the supreme realm, her performance was not much better than Yin Yuanchen.

The next moment, there was a crisp sound, and when Yin Yuanchen looked, he saw a figure kneeling on the ground beside him.

A clear, melodious, yet somewhat gentle voice echoed in my ears. "Huang Ling'er from the Ancestral Spirit Realm presents a treasure to the Unrighteous Divine Lord."

A sneer appeared on Yin Yuanchen's lips. What kind of treasures could a great sage from a weak world have on him?

A royal weapon? Or a supreme holy weapon?
How could such a thing possibly catch the eye of the Lord Wudao?

There was silence between heaven and earth for a moment.

Then, Yin Yuanchen suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with blood, and he couldn't believe it.

"allow!"

An old voice came from the top of the mountain. It was not the voice of the God of No Way, but it definitely came from the monks in the palace.

A divine light descended from the top of the mountain, wrapped up the Ice and Fire Phoenix, and brought it to the top of the mountain.

Yin Yuanchen's chest heaved violently. He took several deep breaths and opened his hoarse throat.

"Yin Yuanchen, come and present your treasure!"

But the old voice did not sound again. Only his own voice echoed between heaven and earth, as if everything before was an illusion and had never happened.

His eyes were red, and he felt that this might be his last chance. He dragged his completely numb legs and crawled forward towards the top of the mountain.

He kept shouting.

"Yin Yuanchen is here to present treasures!"

"Yin Yuanchen is willing to serve under the Divine Lord and be his slave..."

……

He roared, climbed, bleeding, and screamed at the top of his lungs.

The last bit of strength was squeezed out of the withered body, and the scene in front of him gradually became dim.

"Am I going to die? Am I going to die after all?"

A sneer sounded in his mind, laughing at himself and at this ridiculous world.

"allow!"

On the top of the mountain, the old voice finally sounded again.

……

Chen Ping leaned on the throne, playing with the sundial in his hand.

This time artifact is the treasure presented by the Ice and Fire Phoenix.

The Holy Spirit Book stood quietly at one side of the hall. He was the one who spoke earlier.

The Ice and Fire Phoenix knelt in the hall with its head lowered, not daring to look up.

"I like the treasure you presented. Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"We ask the Lord God to protect the Ancestral Spirit Realm. The Ancestral Spirit Realm is willing to follow the Lord God's lead and serve as his slaves." The Ice and Fire Phoenix's delicate body was almost completely pressed against the ground.

The large white area of ​​her chest was exposed to Chen Ping's sight without any cover.

"The Ancestral Spirit Realm is now a battlefield of merit, chosen by the Heavenly Palace and the Heaven Realm. Even I cannot easily change it. I cannot agree to this matter."

"However, it is possible to send two people to help the Ancestral Spirit Realm."

Although the Ice and Fire Phoenix was somewhat disappointed, she was very fortunate. As the Lord of No Way, the experts he sent out must be quite capable. At the very least, they would be able to help the God of Hunting. "Thank you, Lord. I will take my leave."

"God, how about I go there? I have never taken action since I became a god." The Holy Spirit Book was eager to try.

Chen Ping nodded slightly. Under his cultivation, the Holy Spirit Book had already reached the divine realm. In terms of combat power alone, ordinary upper gods were no match for him.

"You will go to the battlefield outside the boundary. The battlefield inside the boundary is still missing one person."

"Bring Yin Yuanchen in."

"Yes."

"By the way, what is the treasure he wants to offer?"

Upon hearing this, the Holy Spirit Book's expression suddenly became a little strange, "It's a divine body."

"Divine body? Whose body?"

"Yin Canghai, son of the True God Xuanyi, and the biological father of Yin Yuanchen."

(End of this chapter)