The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 69 Yin Xuetian is not dead

On the east side of the Yellow Springs Star Sea, ten blood-colored worlds are floating in the vast starry sky, like five pairs of blood wings spread out. In the center of the "blood wings" is an extremely majestic temple, hanging above the starry sea.

This is the core territory of the Undead Blood Clan among the Ten Clans of Hell. The five pairs of blood wings are the Ten Winged Worlds of the Undead Blood Clan, within which the ten major tribes of the Undead Blood Clan multiply.

The temple hanging high above the sea of ​​stars is the supreme temple of the Undead Vampire Clan, the Undead Temple.

The burly body of the Blood Refining God of War is wrapped in the Blood God Armor of the Heavens, and the Infinite Destiny Mace on his waist is covered with traces of battle, as if announcing the glorious achievements of this ancient god of war.

The Blood-Severing God of War stood beside him. Although he was the most arrogant person in the world, he did not dare to look down on the God of War who was of the same clan as him.

After disappearing for 100,000 years, he returned. Not only did Lord Huo Ze make great progress in his cultivation and ascend to heaven, but the Blood Refining God of War who was under Lord Huo Ze also greatly increased in strength. He broke two of the three levels of Taixu and successfully reached the top level under Wuliang.

Although the Bloody War God was arrogant, he had just entered the Taixu Realm. He knew that there was still a gap between him and the others, so he was a little humble.

"The Immortal Temple is right before our eyes. Would Blood Refining War God go to see the clan leader and the War God alone, or should I go with the War God?"

Revisiting the old place, the Blood Refining God of War was quite emotional. He was born in Kunlun, but he was not a pure human, but a hybrid of the immortal blood clan and the human race. He grew up in the Kunlun Realm, broke through the realm to become a god, and founded the Blood God Sect. In his early years, he changed his identity with the Lord of No Way and went deep into hell. One turned into a Shura clan, and the other turned into an immortal blood clan. They became the Lord of Disaster in the Temple of Destiny and the Blood Refining God of War under the Lord's seat.

He is very familiar with this Immortal Temple.

"No need. I'm here to deliver a letter under the order of the Divine Lord. The matters involved are only known by the Infinite. Your cultivation is too low, so there's no need to go."

Upon hearing this, the Bloody War God raised his eyebrows and glared angrily.

What do you mean his cultivation is too low and he doesn't need to go?

He is one of the thirteen war gods of the immortal vampire clan, and he is not even qualified to read a letter?
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The Stone Temple is ancient and majestic, and its style is completely different from the Immortal Temple. As a holy place for the clan, there are also many stone clan gods practicing in the temple.

Yu Sanjie and Huang Tian appeared outside the temple together. Looking at the towering gate of the temple, they felt a little nervous. After all, he had just brought Lan Chenhai to join the Huo Ze Palace, and turned from a Stone Clan force into a vassal of the Temple of Destiny. The gods of the Stone Temple might be dissatisfied with him.

He naturally didn't care about the opinions of ordinary gods, but if he angered the Stone Ancestor, he would be in big trouble.

Looking at the letter in his hand that contained the aura of the God of Disaster, Yu Sanjie felt a little relieved. With the identity of the Stone Ancestor, he should not turn against the God of Disaster for a mere Ranchenhai.

The words of Lord Huo Ze that day are still echoing in his mind, and they are his greatest confidence.

"Let's go, follow me to see the Stone Ancestor." Huang Tian spoke calmly, took a step and stepped into the temple gate.

Yu Sanjie also hurriedly followed.

Not only the Undead Temple and the Stone Temple, but also the top forces in the entire Hell Realm, and the most powerful group of super strong people, have received a letter from the Disaster Palace.

Inside the Shura Temple, Master Ni Xuan Bei personally handed the letter to the Lord Ni Xuan.

In the Tianluo Divine Kingdom, Emperor Luo Yan took the letter from the Goddess Tianyin, opened it, and his expression suddenly changed.

Deep in the Hades Palace, Xuanzang woke up from his deep sleep, crushed the letter with his skinny fingers, and a divine artifact flew out from the depths of the Hades Palace, turned into divine armor, and wrapped his divine body.

"Yin Xuetian, are you really still alive?"

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The strong men of the ten clans of hell all received letters from the God of Disaster, and the content of the letter was very simple.

"Yin Xuetian is not dead, he is trapped in the dark abyss, please go and rescue him!" Yin Xuetian, an ancient and powerful name in the underworld, is a super existence among the ancient heavens, and even the God-Defying Heavenly Venerable has to show respect to him.

If she were still alive, Haotian might not be able to hold on to his position as the number one person in the world.

After receiving the letter, the strong men reacted in different ways. Some left their retreat and headed for the abyss of darkness, some turned a blind eye and ignored it, and some even sneered and did not believe it.

However, this letter has already ignited a fire among the top beings in the hell world, and as the news spreads, the fire becomes more and more fierce.

The Empty Realm and the White Valley are the holy lands of the Nether Clan. After two generations of management by Kong Yinxue and Nutian God, it has become a place that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Nether Palace in the hearts of the Nether Clan cultivators.

The Hades evolved from the undead. Although they have the ability to reproduce, their blood still carries a thick and cold aura of death. Although they are not as creepy as the three middle clans, they are not much better.

Baiyi Valley is an exception. In this vast world, there are Buddhist temples everywhere and the sound of Sanskrit can be heard everywhere.

It is said that when Yin Xuetian reached the pinnacle of cultivation and achieved the accomplishments of all the heavens, he suddenly became a monk and worshipped Yunqing Ancient Buddha in the Western Paradise as his teacher, and treated the Sixth Patriarch as a senior sister.

Buddhism changed Yin Xuetian, and then changed the entire Baiyi Valley Kong family.

In front of an ancient temple, the God of Wrath stood at the door, climbing up step by step along the long stone steps.

Before sunset, the western sky was crimson.

The cool evening breeze blew the incense smoke from the incense burner in front of the door. On the left ear of the incense burner hung an ancient jade pendant carved from Chaos Divine Jade. It was a pair with the one he had on him, but the owner of the jade pendant had passed away long ago, and the tall figure who gave them the jade pendant also left him.

Time is the most ruthless. It has been too long, so long that the memory of the God of Wrath has become blurred.

I only remember that he should have called that person "uncle", while that person just called him by his nickname...

"Set your anger."

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the temple and fell into the ears of the God of Wrath.

He looked up in astonishment and bewilderment, and through the flickering candlelight, he seemed to see the memories of the past in the firelight. The past years were gone, but the old people had returned!
The God of Wrath experienced too many separations. The man from the Zhang family left, his biological sister left, and later, even the mother who raised him left. He resolutely went to the Abyss of Darkness, saying that he wanted to seek justice, but he never returned.

Too many people leave, but few return.

The Angry God has forgotten the last time he saw his old friend. He is no longer the child he was back then. After experiencing the vicissitudes of life and enduring all kinds of physical and mental torture, his heart has long been as hard as a rock and is not moved by external things.

"This incense burner isn't the same one from back then, is it? I remember when you were little and An Ning was with you, you were the most mischievous. You secretly pulled the incense sticks out of this incense burner and tried to throw them into the ditch outside the temple. In your haste, you bumped into Jade Sky Buddha's arms and nearly set his Vassa cassock on fire. He caught you red-handed."

"However, this is Baiyi Valley, and I built this temple myself. It's not in his Western Paradise. How can a little celestial being like him run wild? It's more appropriate for Kasyapa Buddha to come here."

"An Ning was wronged and kept crying. You also looked at that old guy Yu Tian Buddha with red eyes and hatred. These old guys in the Buddhist sect are always annoying. It seems like they are from the same lineage."

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"When my uncle saw An Ning crying so hard, he went to confront Jade Sky Buddha. I remember that night, Jade Sky Buddha's robes had dozens of holes in them, and he looked much more dignified. If my mother hadn't intervened, my uncle probably wouldn't have let him go."

It was the Wrathful God who spoke instead. A rare smile appeared on his face, which had been cold for many years. Looking at the figure against the setting sun, still dressed in white, the vague figure in his memory became clearer.

Hun Dun walked down the steps to the incense burner. He reached out and removed the jade pendant from the incense burner's left ear. He sighed and said, "If he had been willing to hand over the Mani Pearl, perhaps you and your son could have escaped the disaster later. You and your son would have had a better chance of avoiding the pain of withering away."

(End of this chapter)