The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 41 Curse
The figure in the robe who was performing the Evil Dark Heavenly Dao was also shocked. The power of the Heavenly Punishment Light was beyond his expectations. It was completely beyond the power that could be unleashed by a spiritual power spirit whose spiritual power had not reached the eightyth level.

"The intelligence is wrong. This official is a threat! Let's team up and kill him."

The figure in the robe used the evil dark heavenly way to attack with all his strength, and no longer tried to hide his identity. A shadowy shadow of the dark soul emerged from behind him. It was the 'Dark Soul Volume' in the 'Eight Volumes of the Dark Book', the supreme skill of the Dark Clan.

However, Chen Ping was not interested in the underworld god. His attention was focused on the figure in the robe of the flesh lineage. During the previous fight, the aura leaked from this person clearly belonged to the Hongmeng clan among the twelve ancient clans.

The Twelve Ancient Clans were too mysterious. Even with Chen Ping's cultivation level back then, he had to act cautiously after entering the depths of the dark abyss. He had not been able to collect much about the inheritance methods of the Twelve Clans. Now that he had seen them by chance, he became somewhat interested.

He still displayed Lan Chenhai's great magical power "Heavy Mountain Mysterious Palm". He had already mastered this palm technique and changed it beyond recognition. Every move was done effortlessly by him.

Even if the two powerful gods from the Ming clan and the Hongmeng clan joined forces, they were still completely suppressed by him, and had to use all their strength to barely withstand his domineering divine palms.

"How can he be so powerful?"

Both of them were terrified. As the envoys of the Quantum Organization, their cultivation was at the peak of Taixu, and they were the strongest people under Wuliang. However, when they joined forces, they were no match for a junior.

"The Hongmeng clan's physical training method is indeed exquisite. The twelve ancient clans can have such powerful physical bodies, it is indeed not only because of their bloodline and Dao patterns, but they must also have unique guiding methods to refine their bodies. However, if this is the only trick, it will be of no value to me." The power of Chen Ping's palm technique began to increase continuously. He wanted to force the Hongmeng clan's god to fight desperately and force him to use his most powerful means.

"This Chaos is so powerful that he is almost catching up with the top ten in the Taixu Volume. If we continue to fight, I'm afraid we will be defeated." The envoy from the Hades clan said in a telepathic voice.

The envoy of the Hongmeng clan was resisting Chen Ping's violent attack head-on. He didn't even have the energy to spare a trace of divine consciousness. Both his body and soul were squeezed to the extreme by him.

"We can't delay any longer." The Hades' envoy moved his mind and sent a message to another companion hiding in the dark.

"Hmm?" Chen Ping's heart trembled slightly, and he actually sensed a sense of crisis.

Then a mysterious and strange force crossed the barrier of space and entered his body. For a moment, the divine blood in his body began to slowly heat up.

"It's a curse, the blood-sucking curse of the underworld, and there is another one coming to kill me." Chen Ping's mind was shaken, and a huge amount of pure mental power and thoughts rushed out. The eighty-fourth-level peak mental power cultivation was fully revealed. With the means of mental power, he exerted all his strength to perform "The Road of Unlimited Disaster" and attracted the light of heavenly punishment.

The light of heavenly punishment burst out from his body, first burning the blood-sucking curse completely, and then without stopping, it gathered into two golden spears and bombarded the two robed figures.

The two figures were extremely terrified, and both used their strongest means to resist, but facing this terrifying attack that was almost comparable to a full-strength attack from the Infinite Realm, they had no way to resist. The Robbery Light Spear easily pierced through their divine bodies, and the destructive mood contained in it continued to erode their divine will and souls.

Chen Ping took a step forward, and the 144 acupoints in his body were like 144 wheels of constant sun, with endless power gushing out from them, and the countless secret patterns engraved in his skin, flesh, bones and blood were all lit up.

"Tear!"

The originally sealed void was torn apart, and the vast and terrifying divine power spread in all directions of the Thirteen Heavenly City.

Tens of thousands of miles away, a figure hidden in the darkness was horrified. The moment he felt the divine power rising into the sky, he took out a space talisman, trying to crush it and escape.

"It's too late!" Chen Pingsen's cold voice sounded in his ears, and what came towards him was the killing magic power transformed from the Mountain and Sea Seal.

The fist hit the figure's head, causing it to explode like a watermelon. This figure was the member of the organization who had previously cast the blood-sucking curse on Chen Ping. He was a spiritual god with eighty-fourth-level spiritual power.

The mighty divine consciousness suppressed the figure's desire to self-destruct, while the light of heavenly punishment continued to erode his soul and divine consciousness.

All the cultivators in the Thirteen Heavens City were alarmed and looked up at the figure in the sky that looked like a god of death. He had suppressed three Taixu gods with terrifying auras by himself.

Chen Ping used the light of heavenly punishment to continuously obliterate the souls and minds of the three enemies. He turned his gaze towards the City Lord's Mansion in the center of Tiancheng, and his expression became somewhat solemn.

With his physical strength comparable to that of the Infinite Realm, he tore open the sealing formations set up by the gods of these organizations and unleashed all his mighty divine power. The cultivators of the entire Thirteen Heavenly Cities were alarmed. Logically, the Thirteen Gods, as the masters of the Heavenly City, should not have not come forward at this time, unless something bigger happened in the City Lord's Mansion.

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Inside the shrine in the center of the City Lord's Mansion.

The Thirteenth God Lord and the Fire God Lord were sitting and discussing, when suddenly, they both felt the tremendous divine power erupting in the city, which almost surpassed the realm of the great gods and reached the boundless realm.

The two of them stood up together and were about to go and find out what was going on when a black-robed figure appeared at the gate of the shrine.

"Please be patient, both of you. That young man must die today, and you two must die today too."

The Thirteen Gods felt the unfathomable and vast aura of terror from the newcomer, and immediately summoned the artifact 'Cang Yuan Jia' and wrapped it around his entire body.

Lord Huoli also took out a sub-god-level supreme holy weapon to activate the mysteries of the way of fire at the level of the main god in his body.

The black-robed figure turned a blind eye, as if he did not take these two powerful kings of the Infinite Realm seriously at all. He slowly raised his hand, revealing an almost sickly pale palm, and pointed at the Thirteen Gods and the Fire God.

A deep dark light flew out from his fingertips, as if it had life, and was filled with an unbearable hunger and thirst, constantly impacting the souls and wills of the two powerful men.

Before the dark light touched the Thirteen Gods and the Fire God, the life force in their bodies had already begun to rapidly dissipate. The Fire God had a short lifespan to begin with, and the next Yuanhui catastrophe was only a thousand years away. At this moment, his life force was dissipating rapidly, and he would reach the end of his life in almost the blink of an eye.

"Oh no, it's the Amo curse." The Thirteen Gods were wearing Cangyuan Armor, but they could not withstand the power of this terrifying curse. They immediately used forbidden methods and burned the divine blood in their bodies to resist.

The Blood-sucking Curse and the Amo Curse are both among the six major curses of the underworld. There is no difference between them. However, the black-robed figure who cast the Amo Curse at this moment is much stronger than the one who cast the Blood-sucking Curse against Chen Ping. The power of the curse is naturally several levels stronger. It is a terrifying curse that even the Great Freedom cannot resist.

It's unstoppable! It's unstoppable at all.

The Thirteen Gods were all somewhat desperate. As the dark light continued to approach, they could clearly feel the vitality in their bodies fading at a terrifying speed. In just a few breaths, their vitality would be exhausted, their cultivation would dissipate, and they would turn into a withered old corpse.

(End of this chapter)