The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 53: Fight with your life

The Santuo River spreads across the universe and has countless tributaries, but its final destination is the Wanliu Realm and the Gray Sea above the desolate sky.

Chen Ping walked along the Sandu River, going upstream without concealing the ancestral aura that dominated the world.

He traveled billions of miles in one step, and soon the gray sea was before his eyes.

The leader of the eight groups of celestial beings stood by the gray sea, holding the Sky-Splitting Axe in his hand and wearing a golden armor with a thousand stars burning on it, looking very strong and powerful.

"The gray sea is ahead, those who come here should stop."

Chen Ping turned a deaf ear and continued striding forward. For the first time in this space and time, his ninety-fifth-level mental power burst out with full force.

The ancestor's spiritual power order field spread across billions of miles of land, pressing towards the gray sea, as if to overturn the entire gray sea.

Even though the leader of the Celestial Beings possessed two great magical weapons, he was still vulnerable in front of the true ancestor. Like duckweed in the wind, he was blown away for billions of miles, fell into the depths of the gray sea, and disappeared without a trace.

"Ancestor, I have seen many, but you are the first one who dares to go to the Gray Sea to kill." A vague and mighty voice came from the Gray Sea, and a river of Hades swept over, carrying the ancestor's divine power to suppress Chen Ping.

It is just a river of the underworld, but its power is stronger than that of ordinary ancestors.

Chen Ping threw out a punch, the tip of his fist was similar to the Acalanatha fist, but it was different. It was the chaos fighting method he created.

The power of the three ancestors - physical body, martial arts and spiritual power - converged in this punch. This punch had broken the finite cage and stepped into another level.

The Styx collided with the fist light and was shattered by the punch, turning into a divine rain of dark light that fell on the gray sea.

Chen Ping stood in the dark light, looking down upon the vast expanse of the world, and shouted into the gray sea, "I know that the Dark Law has eight phases. A single Dark River cannot stop me today."

The existence in the gray sea was silent for a moment, and after a long time, the melodious voice sounded again.

"Three Dao Ancestors, if you were given time to grow, I'm afraid you would be the second Pangu Chaos True Lord, but today I can't let you go."

On the gray sea, the sound of the world-destroying bell and the curse flute were heard.

Obviously, the Lord of the Underworld is going to get serious.

The dispersed Styx re-condensed, and the Dark Sea, the Dark City, the Dark Kingdom... One after another, the images of the Dark Gods appeared on the gray sea, and finally gathered into a mysterious figure wrapped in dark light. It was impossible to tell whether it was male or female, old or young.

"Being able to make my true body take action, even if you die, you can be proud of it today."

The figure of the Underworld Ancestor moved, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Chen Ping.

He slapped out with his palm, as if it was a casual attack, but in Chen Ping's eyes, it was like a sacred mountain covering the top of the head and a sky river hanging high. Even if he gathered the power of the three ancestors in one body and possessed consistent combat power with a beginning and an end, the gap between him and the Ancestor of the Underworld was still terrifyingly large.

But at least we have the qualifications to fight head-on, and that is enough.

A smile appeared on Chen Ping's face. After years of practice, he finally realized how far the gap was between him and the most powerful people in this universe.

It's like standing at the foot of a mountain and looking up at the top.

"Don't worry, wait for me to climb to the top step by step."

"I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity." The palm of the Underworld Ancestor fell down with a bang, breaking through the ancestral order field that Chen Ping constructed with the power of the three ancestors, and knocked him flying backwards with a palm.

The earth collapsed, smoke and dust rose into the sky, and all the rules of heaven and earth retreated at this moment.

The clash of the ancestors shattered space and time, not to mention the rules. Sensing the undiminished, even rising, aura of the ancestors within the smoke and dust, the Nether Ancestor frowned for the first time.

His palm strike must be taken seriously by all the strong men from the beginning to the end of the world. How could a guy who has just broken through to the realm of the ancestor be unscathed? No matter how powerful his way to become a saint in the flesh is, it is impossible to break the realm gap that is like a chasm.

There is only one possibility, that person is fighting desperately.

The guess of the Underworld Ancestor was correct. Chen Ping was indeed no match for him now. He was an immortal in his peak state, even more powerful than the ancient witch ancestor like the Emperor of Truth.

At this moment, Chen Ping was wrapped in chaotic flames, and his divine source, divine heart, and ancestral divine blood in his body were all burning.

Among the five aspects of his physical body, the blood aspect was the first to break through the realm of the ancestor. His divine blood was the foundation of the way of the physical body. At this moment, it was burning together with the divine source and divine heart, igniting the power of the three ancestors in exchange for a short period of supreme peak.

"They say the immortals are invincible throughout the ages. Today, I will burn my ancestor's body and fight to the death. I want to test it and see if immortality is truly invincible!"

Chen Ping rushed out of the smoke and dust, using the Chaos Combat Method to charge towards the true body of the Nether Ancestor.

The powerful force brought by the burning foundation allowed his combat power to briefly reach the level of Tianshijiuzhong.

For the first time, the Underworld Ancestor felt threatened by Chen Ping.

"I didn't expect him to be a lunatic."

He is naturally fearless, and there is no existence in the world that makes Him afraid.

The same palm was struck out again, colliding with Chen Ping's figure, but this time it failed to repel him.

Chen Ping's offensive became more and more fierce. He used all his magical powers, including 'Endless Robbery', Acala Fist, Divine Light of Creation, and even the Eight Phases of the Underworld, and exhausted all his life's learning to fight against the Ancestor of the Underworld.

The Underworld Ancestor stood above the gray sea, blocking the aftermath of the battle and cutting off the connection between the gray sea and the outside world, while fighting Chen Ping. The eight phases of the Underworld in his hands seemed to have given birth to independent consciousness, transforming into eight Underworld Ancestors who attacked at the same time and besieged Chen Ping.

This battle lasted for a day. Chen Ping almost burned out the ancestral substance in his body. He and the Underworld Ancestor fought from the Gray Sea into the River of Time, fighting from the present to the past, and from the past to the future.

The powerful body of the physical ancestor was beaten into pieces, and wisps of chaotic air flowed out of his body.

Chen Ping's consciousness was already somewhat illusory, and the strength in his body had long been almost exhausted. He could only rely on the instincts of his body to fight against the Underworld Ancestor again and again.

Although the Underworld Ancestor who fought with him suffered some injuries, he was not seriously injured. He just watched with cold eyes as the person in front of him gradually approached the end of his life.

"If you were born hundreds of millions of years earlier, you might have become my formidable rival. But now, you have no chance."

For an ordinary ancestor, it is a great honor to receive such an evaluation from the Underworld Ancestor.

Chen Ping's stone body was tattered, his divine source had burned out, his divine heart had shriveled, his divine blood had dried up, and a bleak sense of death emanated from his body. His life had come to an end.

He looked at the Nether Ancestor standing on the gray sea, and suddenly laughed: "The dignified Nether Ancestor, the immortal, is only this good. I have injured six of the Eight Phases of Nether Law. You also have enemies. Perhaps, this injury will become the straw that breaks the camel's back in the future, hahahaha..."

Chen Ping laughed loudly towards the sky, and the scene before his eyes gradually fell into eternal silence. His consciousness was enveloped by the power of the source of all paths, and he once again immersed himself in the deep channel of time and space.

The Ancestor of the Underworld frowned as he looked at the nine-orifice chaotic stone body whose life breath had completely dissipated. He snorted coldly and looked at the eight phases of the Underworld behind him. Six of them had suffered some injuries in the fight with Chen Ping. Although they were not serious, they could be fully recovered after recuperating for ten thousand years at most. However, it was not advisable for them to fight again in a short period of time.

Although ordinary ancestors cannot threaten him, the one in the God Realm has always been watching him covetously. If he falls into weakness, the one in the God Realm will definitely take advantage of the situation.

He used the methods of the ancestor to fish out the leader of the celestial beings who had fallen into the Gray Sea, and then struck the Nine-Aperture Chaos Stone Body with the methods of the Way of Fate. He ordered: "Put this man's body in front of the Azure Sky Pass, and leave the rest to the imagination of the current Heavenly Venerable."

(End of this chapter)