The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 80 The End
Somewhere in the unknown universe, even the ancestors could not find it.

A terrifying will that had been dormant here gradually revived, and a pair of eyes glowing red opened from the dark mist.

"Who could be the power of the ancestor?"

The master of the will was somewhat confused, but had no time to think about it. After all, it was just a chess piece that he had planted back then. Its fate had been fulfilled, and life and death were no longer important.

He simply sent out a few divine thoughts, instructing his subordinates in the outside world, and then continued to sleep and heal his wounds quietly.

I have been in power for thousands of years, but I never thought that I would be injured like this by a group of ants. It is really a great shame and humiliation. When my injuries recover, I will definitely turn all these ants in the world into food for my blood.

……

The God of Wrath and his companions broke through the multiple defense lines of the ancient race and finally arrived at Wujian Ridge.

However, there was no sign of Kong Yinxue, whose divine power had previously dominated the entire Dark Abyss. Only the black-robed God Huo Ze was standing on the mountain, welcoming everyone.

"Everyone, Yin Xuetian has escaped. After killing the Chaos Ancestor, she left first. She was trapped in the Infernal World for many years and needed some time to recover her cultivation. She returned to Baiyi Valley as soon as possible. She asked me to be here to express my gratitude to you all."

Wrathful God frowned slightly and sent a telepathic message, "Horror God, has Yin Xuetian truly returned to Baiyi Valley? If anything happens to her, don't worry. With my cultivation, I'm more than capable of protecting her and helping her escape the Dark Abyss today."

"Don't worry, Lord Angry God, Yin Xuetian is doing well, but she still has some unfinished business to deal with. Once she finishes it, she will naturally return to Baiyi Valley to meet you." Chen Ping also transmitted the message.

"What matters require such haste?" asked the Angry God.

"I don't know the details. Yin Xuetian just said that if everything goes well, the withering death can be solved."

"Death!" The heart of the Angry God trembled, and he did not ask any more questions, but only asked the last question in his mind.

"Does the Lord of Misfortune know about Chaos?"

A smile appeared on the face of the black-shirted young man. "If I didn't know about Primal Chaos, why would I send letters everywhere, inviting the gods of Hell to come and rescue Yin Xuetian?"

The God of Wrath felt relieved and no longer worried. He turned to look outside Wujian Ridge.

"Hmm? Reinforcements from the ancient race have arrived."

In the distance, the divine eagle released its Heavenly Venerate-level cultivation, and the fairy butterfly burst out with the ninety-third level of spiritual power. The two top Heavenly Venerate-level powerhouses joined forces to kill.

The Angry God suddenly felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. He used the Eight Phases of Dark Magic and held up the chaotic sky to meet the enemy.

Xuanzang, the Immortal God of War and the others no longer had their previous relaxed expressions. They all used their own unique skills to fight the enemy together with the Angry God.

Chen Ping chose a true clan king as his opponent and fought while retreating.

Kong Yinxue has escaped, so there is no point in continuing this battle.

After all, Gong Nanfeng is the Lord of Mount Da Ming and the emperor of the ancient race. It is impossible for him to allow them to continue to make trouble in the abyss of darkness. This battle should end.

With the return of the first seven Sword Emperors, almost all the top warriors of the ancient races were present. Joining forces, they managed to force the powerful warriors of the Hell Realm to retreat one after another.

Chen Ping also followed the other strong men, fighting and retreating, withdrawing from Wujian Ridge, crossing the Chaos River, and finally retreating into the ancient abandoned city.

The first seven Sword Emperors, the Divine Eagle, and the Fairy Butterfly chased after them all the way to the outside of the ancient abandoned city.

Tianmu in red clothes and white hair stood at the gate of the abandoned city, standing under the Heavenly Gate. Her white hair was like a waterfall and her eyes were like swords. Although she was also at the level of Heavenly Venerable, her power was even stronger than that of the Angry God.

"It's Tianmu."

The Immortal God of War was a little excited. Tianmu had been the person he was pursuing, and she was also the goddess of the dreams of the old man in the Immortal Temple. Even though she had disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years, this name often rang in his ears.

When the God of Wrath saw Tianmu appear, the doubts in his heart were resolved. When they had previously fought their way to the Chaos River, the ancient race had clearly encountered a wave of powerful enemies. Now it seemed that it was Tianmu who had taken action.

"The covenant made by the Great Venerable has not yet expired. Are the twelve ancient tribes planning to break the covenant today?" Tianmu's voice was cold and calm, but it made the three Heavenly Venerable-level strongmen stop in front of the ancient abandoned city.

There was a solemn look in the eyes of the Seventh Sword Emperor. He claimed to be invincible in the world under the Half-Ancestor, but the previous fight made him understand that there were still people stronger than him among the current Heavenly Lords. The Tianmu in front of him was one of them, and the man who practiced the Xuanhuang Dao was also one of them.

The divine eagle and the fairy butterfly were originally sent by Gong Nanfeng to clean up the mess. They did not really intend to go to war with the upper realm. Once they drove the Angry God and others back to the ancient abandoned city, their mission would be over. They had no intention of breaking into the ancient abandoned city.

There is no need to do so, and it is highly unlikely that one can get through. The high-hanging desolate moon and the ruined ancient city before one's eyes conceal a power beyond imagination. No one knows how powerful it will be once it is triggered.

"withdraw."

The Divine Eagle snorted coldly, and the Seventh Sword Emperor and the Immortal Butterfly did not object. The three of them retreated together towards the ancient plains. The armies of the twelve tribes that came with them also retreated together. After a while, the area in front of the abandoned city became quiet again and returned to darkness and silence.

Tianmu glanced at the Wrathful God and the others calmly and said, "The Ancient Abandoned City is not a place for you. Of course, if anyone wants to come here to take charge, I would be happy to hand it over to him."

All the strong men were silent after hearing this. After this battle, the strength of the twelve ancient tribes was evident. There were three Heavenly Lords and dozens of Immortals. If Kong Yinxue had not repelled the Chaos Ancestor, it would be unknown whether they could escape from today's battle unscathed. What's more, there was a mysterious master of the Daming Mountain who had not yet made a move. To be able to become the master of the Daming Mountain, his cultivation strength must be no less than that of the Chaos Ancestor. In the world today, who can compete with him except Yin Xuetian?

I'm afraid that only Tianmu in front of us, with the blessing of the ancient abandoned city, can block the twelve ancient tribes from the abyss of darkness.

Replace them?

The strong men shook their heads secretly. Apart from Tianmu, who else would be willing to do such a dangerous and useless thing?

Emperor Luo Yan was the most excited and happy among all the people present. Tianmu was a legendary ancient god of the Rakshasa clan. Although she had not been in the Yellow Springs Star Sea for a long time, her prestige was extremely high. If the news that Tianmu was still alive spread back to the Hell Realm, the status of the entire Rakshasa clan in the Hell Realm would rise.

"Tianmu is guarding the ancient abandoned city, blocking the twelve ancient clans. The ten clans of Hell are all indebted to Tianmu. If Tianmu needs anything, please send a message back to the Rakshasa clan. Even if it takes all the strength of the clan, I will do my best to do it."

Tianmu ignored Emperor Luo Yan and ordered everyone to leave.

"Since no one wants to stay, then hurry up and leave. What else can you do here besides disturbing my meditation?"

Having said this, the other warriors gave up the idea of ​​building a closer relationship with Tianmu. The Wrathful God bowed slightly to Tianmu to express his gratitude, and then led the other warriors to retreat out of the Abyss of Darkness.

There is still a long distance between the ancient abandoned city and the entrance to the abyss of darkness, and it is very vast.

In a corner of this vast space, there is a thick layer of ice, and behind the ice is an ancient building.

Kong Yinxue pressed his palm on the ice, and the ice melted, soon revealing the building inside, which turned out to be an ancient temple.

At the entrance of the ancient temple, there stands a stone tripod with colorful incense sticks inserted in it.

As the ice melted, the incense and candles began to burn again, emitting wisps of green smoke.

"After my brother disappeared, I was cursed with the Withering Death curse, which would flare up from time to time. At first, the Great Venerable helped me suppress it, but later, the Great Venerable also disappeared, and I could only suppress the curse on my own."

"Although Lingyanzi was cursed in the same way, she was able to remove the curse with the Mani Pearl given to her by the Great Venerable. However, we, an orphan and a widow, can only continue to endure this pain."

"Fan Ning couldn't bear the suffering and chose to die to find relief. After several rounds of torture, I was almost insane. My hatred for Ling Yanzi and the Zhang family reached its peak. It was then that I cast the Severing Dao Curse on Ling Yanzi's lineage, gathering the power of the Underworld Palace, hoping to make her pay and force her to reveal herself."

"Later, as time went by, Ling Yanzi never showed up again, and I began searching for the Great Venerable. Gradually, I discovered some strange things about what happened back then. Perhaps I had wronged Ling Yanzi and the Great Venerable, but by then, the Severing Dao Curse had already been cast, and countless descendants of the Zhang family from Ling Yanzi's lineage had already been killed or injured by it."

"The mistake has been made, and there's no going back. There's no need to change it. Let the Severing Dao Curse remain. Perhaps it will force the Spirit Swallow to appear one day and resolve the doubts in my heart."

"But it wasn't until today that I realized how wrong I was and what a sin I had committed."

Bai Yi Hun Dun fell silent after hearing this. The misunderstanding was not caused by Kong Yinxue, but countless descendants of the Zhang family did die because of Kong Yinxue. The blood debt has been committed, and it is not so easy to erase it.

"It's not your fault. You're just blinded by hatred. If we talk about the root cause, it all lies with the Nether Ancestor. He is the one who caused all this."

Kong Yinxue sighed lightly and did not comment.

"Many years ago, Xumi came to Baiyi Valley and asked to see me. He was willing to sacrifice his own blood in exchange for the lives of the Zhang family's descendants in Kunlun Realm. I didn't meet him. At that time, I already knew that I might have done something wrong, but I couldn't admit it, and I didn't have the opportunity to admit it to the Great Venerable."

"Xumi is Lingyanzi's son. If I agree to him, wouldn't that mean I'm admitting my mistake to Lingyanzi?"

"But a mistake was a mistake after all. I went to the Western Paradise and became Yun Qing's disciple, hoping to use Buddhism to eliminate the hatred in my heart. Later, I met Ami Le and traveled with him throughout the heavens and hells, and across the vast expanse of the world. To be honest, his talent and ability were only inferior to those of my brother and the Great Venerable. Unfortunately, he died young and has now turned to dust."

Kong Yinxue pointed at the incense burner and said with a smile, "This incense burner was originally the Earth Cauldron among the Nine Cauldrons. Ami and I found it when we were traveling in Tianhuang. We brought it back, but we couldn't activate it. So we simply made it into an incense burner and placed it in front of my temple."

Bai Yi Hun Dun listened and nodded. In the past eleven eras, Kong Yinxue had experienced too much, made big mistakes, and felt remorse, but the Great Master had disappeared long ago, and she had no chance of getting the Great Master's forgiveness.

Buddhism became the only way for her to eliminate the sin in her heart. The ancient Buddha Yunqing led her into the door, and the Sixth Patriarch Amitreya was the one who really helped her gradually get rid of hatred.

Until three hundred thousand years ago, when his life was about to end, Kong Yinxue chose to step into the abyss of darkness and go to Mount Daming to look for the spirit swallow that might be there.

However, he was suppressed by the Chaos Ancestor and locked in the world of hell.

Kong Yinxue pulled out the colorful incense sticks from the incense burner, and the incense burner immediately turned into the size of a palm.

She handed the incense burner to Hun Dun and said softly, "Brother is the ancestor, and only the ancestor can truly unleash the power of the Nine Cauldrons. Now I don't hate Ling Yanzi or the Great Venerable. All my hatred and resentment are inflicted by the Nether Ancestor. Yin Xue's cultivation is low, and I'm afraid I won't be able to see the back of the Nether Ancestor in my lifetime. Revenge depends on you, brother. I will leave this cauldron in your care."

Chaos in white reached out and took the Earth Cauldron, and also took over the feud.

He had already become enemies with the Nether Ancestor after the battle in the Gray Sea, and they were originally enemies.

"When the time is right, there will naturally be a day of revenge. When that day comes, I will take you with me."

A smile appeared on Kong Yinxue's face. She waved her hand to open the door of the stone temple, revealing the scene inside the temple.

Under the thick layer of ice, the Snowland Star Sea Divine Army that she had built with her own hands was frozen. Every member of the Divine Army was a god, some were living gods, and some were created by sacrificing the corpses of gods to communicate with spirits.

Chaos's gaze fell towards the ice layer, his pupils shrank slightly, and he saw those familiar faces in the Snow Star Sea God Army.

……

At the edge of the abyss of darkness, Yama Taishang was wearing a white robe, looking very old, with a kind face.

Beside him, the Wuqing Sect stood like a sword, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Xiao Wu, it's been a hundred thousand years. Haven't you let go of what happened back then? The Yan family of the Dark Abyss is also a part of the Yama Outer Heaven. Now that something has happened in the Dark Abyss, there will be no peace here in the future. You should think about it carefully and follow me back to the Yama Outer Heaven." Yama Tai Shang persuaded.

Wuqing Zong just shook his head, "There's no need to say more, Grand Master. Coming to the Dark Abyss was my own choice. No one forced me to leave Yama's outer heaven, and no one can make me go back either."

Yama Taishang didn't say anything more. Instead, he looked to the other side and said, "Since Huo Ze Shenzun has come, why bother hiding? Eavesdropping on the family affairs of my Yama clan is not a good habit."

Chen Ping, dressed in black, walked out from the shadows with a smile on his face.

"I just happened to be passing by, I didn't mean to eavesdrop. I thought Tai Shang wouldn't come to the Dark Abyss. After all, Yin Xuetian didn't have a good relationship with the Yan Luo clan back then. But I didn't expect that Tai Shang would make a special trip for the Dark Abyss Yan family. He really cares about the younger generation."

Yan Luo Tai Shang just laughed, "To rescue Yin Xuetian, the God and the others are enough. I am not good at fighting. I am just an old man who makes fire and refines pills. I won't get involved in such matters."

"I came here to ask the Supreme to help me refine the elixir."

Yan Luo Taishang's face froze, and he asked, "Huo Ze Divine Lord is perfect, what kind of elixir requires my help?"

The young man in black clothes waved his hand and said, "It wasn't me who asked the Supreme to make the elixir, but Yin Xuetian who asked the Supreme to make the elixir."

"Yin Xuetian has been tempered in the abyss of darkness for three hundred thousand years and has already broken through to the semi-ancestor realm. Now that he has escaped, he is like a dragon returning to the sea or a tiger returning to the forest. He only needs a furnace of divine elixir to restore his divine power and consolidate his cultivation. He will then be invincible in the world. Although my spiritual power is barely at the level of a master, when it comes to the art of alchemy, who in the world can compare to Tai Shang? The task of refining divine elixirs for Yin Xuetian can only be entrusted to Tai Shang."

When Yama Taishang heard the word "half-ancestor", his heart was already filled with shock. He naturally knew how terrifying a half-ancestor of the time was. He was able to change the pattern of the entire universe and determine the life and death of billions of creatures and countless races in the universe. This job seemed to be an invitation, but it did not give him the opportunity to refuse.

(End of this chapter)