The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 65 The gun remains, but the people are gone

Among the three divisions and twelve palaces of the Temple of Destiny, the Palace of Disaster God has always been at the bottom. Only in the last three or four kalpas, due to the rise of Lord Disaster God, has it gradually gained the strength to compete with the top-ranked palaces.

After the deaths of the God of Life and the God of Good Fortune, the position of the Palace of Disaster moved up a few places. Now, in terms of the number of cultivators and disciples in the palace, it is only below the Palace of Death, and is on the same level as the Palace of Fear, the Palace of Fortune, and the Palace of Wrath.

As for Xu Shen Palace, there are very few disciples who can enter Xu Feng Jin Yan. The entire Xu Shen Palace has always been sparsely populated.

Lord Huo Ze God has returned with great force after a hundred thousand years. He has broken through the realm of immortality and his spiritual power is perfect. All the cultivators in the entire Huo Ze Palace are excited. The forces and tribes in the Yellow Springs Star Sea that are protected by the Huo Ze Palace have come to congratulate him by presenting treasures.

Inside the temple, the Blood Refining God of War is at the forefront, and the gods of the Huo Ze Temple are on both sides, including many great gods.

The leaders of the major forces from all over the Yellow Springs Star Sea, the true gods and the great gods all took their seats, waiting for the arrival of the master of the temple.

The Blood-Severing God of War wore a war belt around his waist and a blood-god robe with golden patterns. He was tall and handsome, and was surrounded by a group of gods from the three lower tribes.

Emperor Fengdu's disciple Hun Qi led the gods of the three middle tribes and occupied a large area. His cold and gloomy aura made the surrounding area feel eerie and ghostly.

The ancient god of learning only brought a handful of people with him, representing the supreme clan, the Yama clan.

Huang Tian sat in a corner and did not fight for anything. He was a loner by nature, and the gods of the three upper tribes did not want to interact too much with him. Only Shifu Jun Yu Sanjie sat with him.

"The God has arrived!"

The Blood Refining God of War shouted loudly, and all the gods in the palace stood up immediately, their eyes all focused on the high central throne.

The throne that had been silent for a hundred thousand years was now emitting the divine light of destiny. The five disasters divine patterns representing the Lord of Disaster instantly covered the throne, and then a figure in black clothes appeared on it.

The young man had a fair complexion with an enchanting beauty, his pupils glowed slightly red, and when his eyes opened and closed, it seemed as if a sea of ​​blood was floating and the gods were perishing.

"Excuse me!"

The calm voice spread throughout the main hall of the shrine, and the true gods who were so majestic in the outside world finally breathed a sigh of relief and took their seats respectfully.

"Master Bei has come on behalf of the Shura Temple on the orders of the Temple Master to congratulate the Lord God on breaking through the realm of immortality and making the sky perfect. We offer you a hundred thousand drops of divine spring water and a divine medicine as gifts." A female war god stepped out from among the gods of the lower three tribes. She was dressed in purple gauze, with slender jade fingers, and was a combination of bravery and beauty. She was none other than Master Bei, the number one person under Wuliang in the Shura tribe, a master in the theory of great gods, and Ni Xuan.

Chen Ping smiled and nodded slightly, saying, "It's been a hundred thousand years since we last met. The little lion from back then has grown into a powerful warrior. I heard that the Divine Lord Ni Xuan has appointed you as the Young Master of the Shura Temple and is training you as his successor."

"The Palace Master only favors Master Bei. Compared with the Palace Master and the God, Master Bei is just a junior. Before he reaches the state of infinity, he is still a mayfly gazing at the sky." Master Bei Xuan answered very low-key and respectfully.

Seeing this, the Blood Glory God, who was sitting next to the Blood Severance God of War, chuckled softly and said, "They say the Northern Lion is a beast, but in front of the Disaster God, it seems like a gentle and lovely kitten."

Only the Blood-Severing War God could hear these words. He smiled and said, "Ni Xuanbeishi is a natural genius. No one in the younger generation of the Shura Clan can compete with her. But compared to the God of Disaster, what is she?
Of the Ten Clans of Hell, the only one who has even been able to even slightly see the back of the Disaster God in the past five eons is the Ice Emperor."

"The God of Disaster was originally from the Shura Clan. If he had not joined the Temple of Destiny and taken charge of a palace, the position of the Shura Clan leader might not have been held by the God of Ni Xuan."

Blood Glory Divine Lord nodded upon hearing this, and then continued, "After the Ice Emperor, the God of War should be the second."

The Blood-Severing War God chuckled upon hearing this, and did not refute. Instead, he secretly said to himself in his heart, "What I wish for is not only to be able to catch up with him, but at least to be on par with him, or even surpass him." After Ni Xuanbeishi finished presenting the gift, the gods in the palace came forward one by one to present gifts, either representing the master of a hall or the head of a clan, and behind them were almost all God Kings and God Lords of the Infinite Realm.

Huang Tian simply handed the gift that Shi Zu asked him to bring to the hands of the Blood Refining God of War, and returned to his seat without saying a word. This immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the gods in the Huo Ze Temple, and they all glared at him.

Yu Sanjie followed behind Huang Tian and was affected by the gazes of the gods. He groaned inwardly and hurriedly presented the gifts he had prepared.

"I, the rotten minister Hai Yu San Jie, have heard that the God of Disaster has broken through the realm and returned. I have come to congratulate you and offer you a small gift. Please accept it."

As he spoke, he took out an object, which turned out to be a blue spear. The spear was covered with supreme inscriptions. It was a supreme holy weapon of good grade.

The moment Chen Ping saw the gun, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and grasped the gun.

Although the grade of the gun has been upgraded to the sub-god-level supreme holy weapon, its appearance and aura have not changed much.

"Xuanhai Tianyan Spear, we meet again..."

This spear was the Xuanhai Tianyan Spear, the weapon of the former Lord of the Dead Sea, Hun Dun's senior brother, and the True God of Xuancheng.

Seeing this, Yu Sanjie was secretly delighted. He had offered up his precious treasure in the hope of taking a gamble and seeing if he could get close to Huo Ze Shenzun. Now it seemed that he had just fulfilled his wish.

"It's a good weapon. Where did you get this gun?" Chen Ping asked.

Yu Sanjie didn't dare to hide anything and answered truthfully, "Your Majesty, this spear was the natal battle weapon of the Xuancheng Divine Lord of my Lanchen Sea. I once fought alongside the Divine Lord in battles. After the Xuancheng Divine Lord fell, this spear became the inherited sacred weapon of my Lanchen Sea."

Hearing the word "fallen", the gleam in Chen Ping's eyes gradually dissipated. The gun was still there, but the man was gone. It was like waking up from a big dream, and everything disappeared like a bubble.

"You offer me such a precious treasure, but do you have any request?"

Seeing the time was ripe, Yu Sanjie immediately prostrated himself, disregarding the Great God's dignity, and spoke sincerely, "I have long heard that the God of Disasters benefits the world and benefits all living things, and treats all ten clans of Hell equally. Yu Sanjie has long admired you, and now I have the honor of seeing your venerable face. If you do not forsake me, Yu Sanjie is willing to take Lan Chenhai with him to become your disciple and serve as your vanguard."

Huang Tian, ​​who had remained calm all the time, looked at Yu Sanjie in surprise when he heard this, and was surprised that he actually made such a decision.

The Lanchen Sea once had a brief period of glory, but after that short period of glory, it declined strangely and quickly. A large number of strong people disappeared from the world, as if they had encountered some great terror. In just a short period of time, it went from being the top force in the Hell Realm to a second-rate force on the Shiji Divine Star. If it were not for the appearance of Shifu Junyu Sanjie, the Lanchen Sea would have been swallowed up by other forces of the Shi Clan long ago.

Huang Tian knew that even Shi Zu was quite interested in Lanchen Sea, and he highly respected the great existence in the history of Lanchen Sea who discussed Taoism with Tianzun.

But nowadays, the Stone Clan, including the Stone Ancestor, all follow the path of death and mainly cultivate the innate stone body. The Stone Clan forces like Lanchenhai, which follow the path of life, have long been unacceptable to the gods and are incompatible with the mainstream forces.

Yu Sanjie had long wanted to find another way out for Lan Chenhai, but he never thought that he would choose the Huo Ze Shenzun in front of him.

Chen Ping slowly stood up from the throne, his wolfskin cloak moving without wind.

"From today on, Lan Chen Hai is a subordinate of Huo Ze Divine Palace. Anyone who attacks Lan Chen Hai, regardless of whether they are in Heaven or Hell, is an enemy of Huo Ze Divine Palace. I will personally pay a visit to them."

(End of this chapter)