The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 233 Heaven's First Fist

The Ancestor of the Underworld stood on a strange ocean of dark light. His fingers, which were wrapped in countless curse patterns, moved in a mysterious trajectory. Many curses such as the Withering Death Curse, the Beheading Curse, and the Burning Blood Curse took shape at his fingertips, emitting a heart-pounding power.

"The sect of immortality, the immortals. It's not like I haven't killed immortals before. I will kill you today."

The voice of the Underworld Ancestor seemed to come from the Netherworld, carrying with it endless coldness and arrogance.

The underworld sea beneath his feet surged with turbid waves. In the waves, billions of ancient corpses of gods and demons floated up and down. A strange cursed flame burned in the eye sockets of each corpse. The cursed flame swayed in the wind, connecting the corpses of gods and demons together, turning them into a corpse army that was far more terrifying than the Snow Star Sea God Army refined by Kong Yinxue.

They chanted scriptures as dark fog rose from the dark sea, condensing into a gray fog that covered the sky and spread wildly in all directions.

In the fog, the eight phases of the underworld law combined with the original order, turning into three thousand ancestral orders, which stretched out flexibly and strangely, with the chain heads flashing with cold underworld light. They were formed by the ancestral principles of the ancestors who began and ended with the sky.

Wherever the Ancestral Dao Chain passed, the Sea of ​​Origin was divided, forming huge ravines.

"I will send you to reincarnation on the Three Ways River."

The Ancestor of the Underworld uttered the ancient sacred text of the Underworld Ancient Times. His voice was low and powerful, as if it could shake the laws of the universe and pull the battlefield back to the Underworld Ancient Times, to his home turf.

Following this shout, the entire space and time suddenly changed color, and scarlet blood rain began to fall from the sky.

Blood rain poured down, and as the raindrops fell, they turned into hideous ghost faces, including Buddha, demon, Confucianism and Taoism, like martyrs of the times. Each of them was extraordinary in his lifetime, and they were all strong men of an era. However, they met the Lord of the Underworld, and not only did they die, but their souls were also captured, and they would be driven by the Lord of the Underworld for eternity.

The human ancestor's body of water was crystal clear. He used supreme means to guide the long river of time and stood by the river. On his blurry head formed by the condensation of water, a blood-red Taoist pattern lit up between his eyebrows, as bright as the red sun. His whole body exuded an extraordinary aura. He did not seem like the ruler of time and space, but rather like a great Confucian scholar preaching.

"Cangjie created characters, which marked the beginning of the inheritance of civilization. Is this the power of the Supreme Being of Civilization?" Chen Ping became interested.

The ancestor of mankind is not a native creature of the War Galaxy, but came from outside the domain. He is one of the twelve supreme beings of the Virgo Super Galaxy and the supreme being of civilization.

The way of civilization, no one practices it in the War Galaxy, but it is very famous in the Virgo Supergalactic Ocean, not inferior to time and space.

"What can the immortals of the last era do? Even as powerful as Hou Tu, Bai Ze, and Hong Meng Black Dragon, they have all vanished into thin air now. Living longer does not necessarily mean being stronger." Ren Zu looked directly at Chen Ping with a gaze as sharp as a torch, his voice firm and powerful.

The long river of time beneath his feet suddenly stirred up huge waves, and the crest of the waves slowly lifted up nine war weapons constructed from the ancestral order.

The devil's sword, the second Confucian master's chess formation, the chaotic sky of the Acala...

Each weapon reflects an ancestor cultivated by the ancestors of mankind in a certain era, as if telling the glorious past of the ancestor through the ages.

The Demonic Sword of the Heavenly Demon, condensed by the Ancestral Order Rules, is even more terrifying than the Demonic Sword in the hands of the Heavenly Demon before. The sword light is surging, and the demonic power is so strong that the so-called three major sources of demons are no more than a firefly compared to the bright moon.

“Break!” Ren Zu roared, and the nine weapons merged into one, slashing out a shocking blade.

In the blade's light, one can faintly see the Confucian ancestor making a move, the devil swinging his sword, the great master fighting in the sky, the sword ancestor questioning the heavens with his sword... All these scenes are extremely magical, and they are the sum of the magical powers accumulated by the human ancestor over the long years since ancient times.

Chaos flowed in Chen Ping's eyes, his expression calm and composed. Facing the combined attack of the Human Ancestor and the Underworld Ancestor, both at their peak strength, he simply met his attack with the simplest means.

As he swung his fists, an overwhelming force gathered at the tips of his fists, overwhelming all enemies.

All the magical powers and techniques are now transformed into this simple punch.

"clang--"

The blade light collided with the fist light, and in an instant, the sound of Tao burst out shattered the three thousand miles of time river, affecting the upstream and downstream of the time river.

The long river was surging, and huge waves were rising, rushing towards both sides.

The powerful impact made the entire River of Time tremble. The nine Ancestral Order weapons manifested their true forms, covered in cracks. The weapons transformed from the nine Ancestral Great Daos were so vulnerable.

Ren Zu groaned, retreating three thousand miles. The river of time beneath his feet was constantly being pulled and twisted, as if it was about to be cut off.

In the battle ten kalpas ago, the great Venerable Acala summoned the Ancestor of Witches to fight against the Ancestor of Humans and the Ancestor of the Underworld, and this was how the long river of time was completely severed.

The Nether Ancestor seized the brief opportunity and combined the eight phases of the Nether Law into a complete Nether God Ancestral Realm. The Nether Ancestor's Ancestral Realm was countless times larger than the Eternal World and was the greatest source of his power besides the Three Trance River.

The eighty thousand wind and thunder towers all burst out with the divine light of the ancestor, like eighty thousand pillars of laws rising into the sky and injecting into the divine body of the ancestor of the underworld.

"This is not your era. Since you exist from the last era, you should have died in the last era." The Underworld Ancestor roared and used his ancient magical powers.

The World-Destroying Bell fully revived, emitting sixty-five bell waves in succession, transforming into sixty-five different magical powers and techniques, attacking Chen Ping.

Chen Ping's expression remained unchanged. He pinched the Seal of Destruction of Heaven with his left hand and displayed the Great Emperor of Truth's original magical power, 'Endless Disaster'. The fingertips of his right hand drew the Tai Chi in the air, and the two yin and yang fish connected head to tail, transforming into reincarnation.

Shadows of the sun and the moon rose from the eyes of the Yin-Yang fish, and the sun and the moon transformed into two giant dragons of creation, with nine claws growing from their bellies.

The giant dragon of creation roared, and with the swing of its tail, it swept away layer upon layer of world-destroying bell waves.

The dragon's roar shook the World-Destroying Bells, emitting the sound of a vast extinction. The curse flute was played, combining the ninety-seventh-order mental power with the incantation, transforming into the most terrifying mental attack in the world. Even Chen Ping, possessing the spiritual will of the peak of the Heaven's Beginning and End, felt a stinging pain in his soul under this mental attack.

"What a great ancient lotus that illuminates the world." Chen Ping was furious. The light of his fist penetrated the three realms and swept through all the paths. He integrated all the magical powers and fighting methods he had learned in his life into the light of his fist.

With one punch and one phase, he crushed the eight phases of the underworld magic that were protecting the Underworld Ancestor in front of him.

"With one thought from Brahma, all paths become empty."

The Dark Ancestor roared towards the sky, and the dark light around him gathered and flashed, turning into an extremely huge flower bud. The petals of the flower bud were covered with golden veins, which were extremely holy.

The lotus blossomed, and the Ancestor of the Underworld stood in the center of the lotus. The lotus stamens under his feet were covered with blood-colored spells. The stamens swayed, and in each stamen stood the figure of the Ancestor of the Underworld.

There are a total of sixteen stamens, representing the ancient lotus from the first day of its birth to the sixteenth day of its birth.

The Ancestor of the Underworld is on the sixteenth day, which is also the moment when the Underworld Ancient Illuminating Divine Lotus is at its most powerful.

On the sixteenth day, he stood on the thickest pistil. The figures of the other fifteen Hades became his nourishment and merged into his body. The phantom of the Three Ways River continued to solidify and eventually turned into a river map and merged into the World-Destroying Bell.

The World-Destroying Bells were no longer arranged in the form of chimes, but were spread out to outline an ancestral formation without any rank.

The figure of the Underworld Ancestor became taller and taller, and in a blink of an eye it was as tall as the sky and the earth.

His appearance changed. One side still looked gloomy, but the other side had transformed into a holy and flawless Buddha.

The Hades and Buddha are one, which seems very strange, but the Hades in this state is unprecedentedly powerful, which makes Chen Ping become serious.

The Human Ancestor calmed the disordered space-time power in his body, and looking at the Dark Ancestor who was one with the Buddha in the distance, he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.

As expected of someone who has been battling him for so many years, his methods are endless, and he has unknowingly cultivated Buddhism to such a high level.

The ancestor of mankind formed the seal of time and space, and a mysterious circle flew out from between his eyebrows, reflecting the scenes of the birth and death of all the heavens and worlds.

He pointed lightly at the ring, and the fire of civilization of all worlds burned fiercely, turning into points of light that gathered into his body.

The light spots that did not merge into His body rushed towards Chen Ping and fell on Chen Ping's body, actually burning a wisp of green smoke on Chen Ping's terrifying flesh. The protective divine light of his flesh also began to fade at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What is this? Is it the Civilization Girdle?" Chen Ping was puzzled. The Civilization Girdle was the most precious treasure of the Supreme Civilization. It was the protective treasure that he used when he traveled through the major galaxies to preach. It had infinite power and was also a superior artifact in the Virgo Supergalactic Sea.

"No, it's not a real civilization ring, it should be just a replica." Chen Ping said in his heart, dusting off the fire of civilization on his body, and a vast amount of blood and energy rushed out of his head. His body was like a divine furnace, continuously supplying vast divine power.

Looking at the Nether Ancestor who is one with Brahma and Demon, and the Human Ancestor of Time and Space who is surrounded by the Ring of Civilization and attracts the projection of the power of the God Realm, his fighting spirit is unprecedentedly high.

"I have cultivated the Way of Heaven, studied the myriad ways, cultivated hundreds of sutras, and experienced countless ages. Not long ago, I realized a supreme magical power. Today, I will test it on you."

"No matter how wonderful your Taoism is or how boundless your magical powers are, I can break them with just one punch."

Chen Ping's aura suddenly changed, his energy and spirit reached the peak, and he seemed to have turned into a divine axe that could break the sky even if the way of heaven was in front of him.

He threw a punch, and the light of his fist flashed across the void, as if he could hear the wail of time, the echo of the void, and the sigh of civilization.

Wherever the fist light passed, Buddha bleeds and the god of the underworld breaks his wings.

Facing this punch head-on, the Ancestor of the Underworld and the Ancestor of Man felt that they had become countless times smaller at this moment. What they were facing was not a ray of fist light, but the way of the entire universe. What they were fighting against was the will of the way of the universe.

If he had the real Civilization Ring in his hand, Ren Zu would have had some confidence in resisting this attack, but what he had in his hand was only a replica after all. Although the material was of high quality, the patterns of laws in it were far different and could not be compared at all.

Protected by the civilized girdle, the human ancestor's flowing body suddenly laughed.

"What kind of magical power is this? Can you tell me its name?"

The incomplete Brahma Heart felt the crisis and was unwilling to continue to be controlled by the Nether Ancestor. He took the initiative to break away from the state of Brahma and Nether being one, and chose to retreat immediately with the Nether Ancestor who had fallen from the peak.

The fist light shattered the Civilization Ring and broke most of the Doomsday Bell. The fragments flew into the long river of time and the world of nothingness, and no one knew where they fell.

The water body of the Ancestor of Time and Space suddenly dissipated. Before his spiritual consciousness completely escaped, he heard the answer from the owner of the fist light behind the chaotic mist.

"The First Fist of Heavenly Dao, asks."

"What a great Heavenly Dao First Punch, what a great way to ask the Dao." Ren Zu left behind a burst of laughter and completely retreated from this time and space.

If an existence who has cultivated the principles of time and space to the extreme wants to withdraw, no one can stop him, not even Chen Ping can do it now.

(End of this chapter)