The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 193: The Battle Between Yuan Hui Level Experts

Coming for Zhang Ruochen, this reason surprised Bai Qing'er a little.

The Temple of Truth has enjoyed an extraordinary status in Heaven in recent years. Would it send the world's top experts deep into the Underworld for Zhang Ruochen?

If we really want to capture the traitor, wouldn’t it be more meaningful to capture Huang Tian and bring him back? It would also show the power of the Temple of Truth. He is the real disciple of the Lord of the Temple of Truth.

Zhang Ruochen? Why?
"Zhang Ruochen is a disciple secretly accepted by a great figure in the Temple of Truth. That great figure holds an extraordinary status. His disciple defecting to the Hell Realm is a huge stain on him. The gods of the Temple of Truth cannot tolerate this, so they specially sent us here to clean up the mess." Chao Hua said with a smile.

"A big shot with an extraordinary status?" Bai Qing'er narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and she had already roughly guessed who this so-called big shot was.

No wonder Zhang Ruochen was able to break the limits of heaven and earth and integrate the six kinds of sacred will. He was actually a disciple of the legendary figure Wudao Shenjun.

Zhang Ruochen was also restless. He had long understood that his betrayal of Heaven and his escape to Hell would inevitably lead to his condemnation by all and be regarded as a traitor by all Heaven and the world. However, the fact that the monks from the Temple of Truth had come to capture him personally today had shocked him beyond his expectations.

Without Master Wudao, Zhang Ruochen would not be where he is today. Without the cultivation of the Temple of Truth, he would not have achieved what he has today.

From the perspective of the Temple of Truth, Zhang Ruochen was indeed a traitor.

"How ridiculous! A wise bird chooses its own tree to roost in. Zhang Ruochen is the son of destiny of my Temple of Destiny. How can you just capture him whenever you want? Do you really think that my Temple of Destiny is incapable of anybody?"

Zhuo Yunong shouted coldly, mobilizing the supreme holy power of the Axe of Judgment in his hand. Nearly thirty trillion holy rules in his body condensed into an absolute rule field, which was very domineering.

"Can the firefly candle also emit light?"

The only response he got was a faint scornful laugh from the Stone Saint standing next to Chaohua.

Before Zhuo Yunong finished speaking, Shi Sheng's figure had already forced its way in front of him. He calmly punched out with his right fist. For a moment, the world seemed to stand still at this moment.

"Be careful, it's the absolute time domain."

Zhang Ruochen warned in a startled voice, and at the same time mobilized the power of time, space, and truth, urged the holy will in his body, and quickly retreated with the power of the eternal way and holy will.

The absolute time domain is a field that can only be condensed by practicing the way of time to the divine realm. Its power is unpredictable and even the representatives of the Yuanhui level cannot compete with it.

Zhuo Yunong practiced the way of the axe to the level of entering the spirit realm, reaching the representative level of the quasi-Yuanhui level, but under this punch, he seemed to have no power to resist at all, and could not even make a move to block it.

It was not because Shi Sheng's fist was too fast, but because the power of time enveloped Zhuo Yunong, causing the speed of time flow around him to change. The manifestation was that his reaction was more than ten times slower than usual.

The Stone Saint's punch landed solidly on him, sending him and his axe flying back a hundred miles, with his holy blood spilling all over the sky.

Zhang Ruochen narrowly escaped from the range of the absolute time domain, his face pale. Zhuo Yunong's life force was still there, but he had been severely injured and had lost his combat effectiveness.

With just one move, Zhuo Yunong, one of the four most powerful men in the world of the Temple of Destiny, was severely injured. No one present dared to underestimate these people from the Temple of Truth anymore.

Compared with this Stone Saint, the mighty Emperor Donghua is nothing.

A gleam of light flashed in Bai Qing'er's eyes, and she almost couldn't suppress the fighting spirit in her heart.

He was so engrossed in the ancient way that he severely injured a representative figure of the quasi-Yuanhui level with one punch. With such combat power, even if he is not a Yuanhui level genius, he must be not far away.

Such an opponent is the best target for training.

Xingluo, Yu Qianchen, and Wuyue Emperor protected Zhang Ruochen and Zhuo Yunong behind them, and were vigilant against Shi Sheng.

He did not attack again, but turned his gaze into the depths of the void.

In the void, gates of destiny emerged one after another. The high priests of the twelve palaces of the Temple of Destiny, the ten judges of the Judgment Department, the ten emperors of the Ministry of Destiny, and the ten undead masters of the Death Palace...

All the top figures below the divine realm gathered together.

In addition to the monks of the Temple of Destiny, there are also powerful people such as Yuan Qianmo of the Dead Clan, Yan Yu and Fu Xiangnu of the Yama Clan.

Prajna, Que, and Gong Nanfeng came together.

"I sensed the aura of the Tianshu needle, Chen, the Tianshu needle is in your body."

Gong Nanfeng was overjoyed and came to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the powerful men from the Temple of Destiny rushing over. No matter how powerful Chao Hua and Shi Sheng were, they couldn't challenge all the powerful men in the world of the Temple of Destiny. He was safe now.

But when he saw Gong Nanfeng, he felt a headache again. This Sikong from the Tianyun Division was the spirit of the Tianshu Needle, and he met him in the Five Realms Heaven.

If the Dragon Lord, the Thousand Bone Queen and their others could obtain the Tianshu Needle, the probability of success in their plan to rescue the Lord of the Dead God Island would greatly increase. However, now that Gong Nanfeng is here, the Tianshu Needle may not be preserved.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone in the Temple of Destiny, he had no choice but to take out the Tianshu Needle and return it to Gong Nanfeng.

The artifact was recovered, and all the monks present in the Temple of Destiny breathed a sigh of relief.

If the Tianshu Needle was taken away by someone, the Temple of Destiny would lose face in the battle on Ice King Planet. How could those powerful worldly people of the dark forces compare to the value of a divine artifact?

The pink skull stepped forward and said, "Master Sikong, the Tianshu Needle has been recovered. With the artifact in hand, Master Sikong, could you possibly figure out the mastermind behind this plot against the Temple of Destiny?"

Gong Nanfeng chuckled and nodded upon hearing this, saying, "We can give it a try. The turmoil on Ice King Planet this time was caused by the Supreme Origin Divine Crystal. As long as we can figure out who has the Supreme Origin Divine Crystal, we can follow the clues and uncover all the masterminds behind the scenes."

Zhang Ruochen's heart tightened. The top-grade divine crystal of origin was right in his possession. He was unsure whether the Tianshu needle could figure it out.

"What mastermind? My Wujian Pavilion is the mastermind. Today we are going to annihilate the secular generation of the Temple of Destiny."

The Blood Spirit Immortal laughed wildly, his blood boiling, and the stone sword in his hand was pushed to the extreme of the holy realm.

"Sword Thirteen!"

The sword energy spanned thirty thousand miles, heading straight towards Gong Nanfeng's location. "Rampant!"

Led by Wu Yue Fate Emperor, the ten Fate Emperors of the Temple of Destiny joined forces to fight against the Blood Spirit Immortal.

Zhao Hua looked at the Blood Spirit Immortal who had made the move, his eyes shifted to look at Emperor Donghua beside him, and said with a smile: "Emperor, since you are here, why not weigh the strength of this generation of the secular masters in the Hell Realm?"

"Brother Dao is right, let's have a fight."

After saying this, Emperor Donghua summoned the Qingming Bell in his hand. Instead of attacking the strong men in the Temple of Destiny, he attacked Yuan Qianmo who was watching the battle from a distance.

"Yuan Qianmo, you are number one on the Destiny Temple's Divine Reserve Volume, and I am number one on the Red Dust Peerless List. Let's have a duel today to see which one, the Red Dust Peerless List or the Destiny Temple's Divine Reserve Volume, is more convincing."

Yuan Qianmo is a handsome young man with a somewhat gloomy expression, giving people a sense of unfathomable depth.

Facing the active attack from Emperor Donghua, he remained calm, simply holding up his own rule domain and moving forward.

Chao Hua had a smile on his face as he stared straight at Zhang Ruochen, making him feel creepy.

"Zhang Ruochen, you traitor! Today I will personally capture you and bring you back to the Temple of Truth, handing you over to the gods for your punishment."

Chao Hua shouted loudly, displaying his three heads and six arms, and propped up a thirty-six-zhang golden body of creation. More than forty trillion holy rules elevated his immortal holy body to a level comparable to a pseudo-god.

The Three Heads and Six Arms was originally the top inheritance in the Feng Clan's "Nuwa Dao Scroll". In this generation, only Feng Yan learned it. Chao Hua learned the true meaning of the Three Heads and Six Arms, and further improved it to make it more suitable for himself.

His three heads, in addition to the central human head, there are also a dragon head and a tiger head. The human head controls creation, the dragon head contains vitality, and the tiger head represents extinction.

"Three heads and six arms, creating birth and death."

Each of his six hands held an ancient divine artifact. The holy energy in his body was as vast as the ocean, and he could simultaneously activate six weapons comparable to the supreme holy artifacts.

The Creation and Death of Creation is one of the second-grade holy intentions he cultivated. It is the perfect second-grade holy intention and also the holy intention he mainly cultivates.

"A true Yuanhui-level genius." Que uttered these words silently.

Cultivating the second-grade perfect holy intention only qualifies one to strive for the Yuanhui-level genius. One must also condense more than 40 trillion holy rules in the Great Sage Supreme Realm, and combine them with the second-grade perfect holy intention to truly be called a Yuanhui-level genius.

The Chao Hua in front of him is a true Yuanhui-level genius, which is the highest praise for the world's geniuses throughout history.

Xing Luo and Yu Qianchen were both powerful warriors who were not weaker than the representatives of Yuanhui level, but they had no power to fight back in front of Chao Hua and could only resist hard. If it were not for the Twelve Palace Priests fighting from the side, they would have been defeated within thirty moves.

"What a Yuanhui-level genius! I'm here to fight you too."

A dark light burst into the battlefield, it was Yan Yu, the top master of the Yanluo clan in the secular world, known as the Demigod.

Fu Xiangnu hid in the void, locking Chaohua with her arrows, looking for an opportunity to seriously injure him with a single arrow.

Shi Sheng felt a faint fighting spirit coming towards him, his brows furrowed slightly. He looked towards the source of the fighting spirit and said calmly, "You actually want to fight me?"

Bai Qing'er came forward in a white dress. With every step she took, billions of holy rules surged out of her body, including a large number of original rules.

Bronze chimes flew out from between her eyebrows. Sixty-five of them formed a complete set of chimes, which were connected to each other by spiritual power, forming a heavenly master-level formation.

"I used to think there were no true geniuses in the world, and I was invincible. But today I know there are always people better than you."

"Today, I will lend you the Absolute Time Domain to help me open the path of chaos."

A domineering holy will surged out of Bai Qing'er's body. It was exactly the holy will she had cultivated, the second-grade holy will of 'The Beginning of Chaos'.

Shi Sheng looked at Bai Qing'er with interest, "Array Master, Second-Rank Perfect Saint Will, Master of the Origin Way, you are quite good, and only one step away from becoming a Yuanhui-level genius."

"However, even if you are truly a Yuanhui-level genius, how dare you harbor the idea of ​​being invincible?"

"Heroes in the world are like crucian carp swimming across the river. You and I are but one fish in a swarm, striving to become a dragon."

"A genius of Yuanhui level is just a drop in the ocean? You are too self-deprecating. Even if a bunch of fish are fighting for the dragon, I am still the last real dragon." Bai Qing'er's fighting spirit climbed to the peak, and more than 39 trillion holy rules were mobilized. This was the first time she had used her full strength since she cultivated to the peak of the Great Sage, and it was also the first time she met an opponent worthy of her full strength.

The Stone Saint is like a deep abyss and a mountain, standing in the void, like an ancient sacred mountain.

The original light turned the world in front of him into pure white, and everything seemed to have lost its shape.

He raised his palm and just chuckled, "Time is my old method. You use me as a grinding stone for your path. It just so happens that I also have a new path that needs to be verified."

"The heavens are above, the earth is below, the sea of ​​stars has no shores, the universe is boundless."

A brand-new holy will gushed out from the body of the Stone Saint, a fusion of the Way of Truth, the Way of the Five Elements of Earth, the Way of the Star God, and the Way of Space.

The worlds are endless, which is the name of this holy intention.

The two second-grade holy wills were both urged to the extreme, like two wheels of eternal sun, one golden and the other white, colliding with each other. The eternal fire lit up the void for millions of miles, which was definitely not weaker than the confrontation between false gods.

In the several battlefields in the void, the weakest one has to be at the peak of demigod to intervene, and ordinary demigods will die on the spot if they are not careful.

After fusing the six kinds of holy will and breaking the limits of heaven and earth, Zhang Ruochen felt somewhat smug. However, after witnessing this great battle, all that smugness vanished.

There are countless heroes in the world. Fusion of the six kinds of sacred will only brings one to the forefront in the same realm. Only by truly cultivating the first-grade sacred will can one transform from a fish fry into a dragon and soar above the nine heavens.

When his mind was wavering, the top-grade divine crystal of origin in his body suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)