Chaos Spirit Field

Feng Shiya watched the receding figure of the Source of Death, her entire body trembling with anger. However, at this moment, she was powerless and could only silently pray for Zhao Shanhe in her heart, hoping that he would be safe.

Inside the Divine Palace of the Western Divine Realm, Zhao Shanhe surveyed his surroundings. The artworks, representing diverse civilizations, filled him with admiration. His tone was filled with emotion as he exclaimed, "Sir Divine, your place is far more magnificent than the Divine Palace in the City of Life. It truly demonstrates class. The fierce battle just now consumed so much energy, I'm feeling sleepy. Could you tell me which room is mine?"

The Source of Death God narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Zhao Shanhe with a smile, and slowly said: "Zhao Shanhe, you really treat this place as your own home. Don't you know how to be afraid?"

Zhao Shanhe still maintained his signature smile, his eyes gleaming with determination. He calmly replied, "Your Excellency, I am now like a fish on a chopping block, at the mercy of others. Fear is a sign of weakness. Although my strength is lacking, I always have the heart of a strong man."

The Death Source God's expression instantly turned icy cold, his eyes flashing with two sharp rays of cold light as he said coldly, "Zhao Shanhe, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Zhao Shanhe, however, was not intimidated by this aura at all. Instead, he grinned even more frivolously, revealing a row of neat, white teeth, and teased, "How could you bear to lay hands on a man as handsome, elegant, and unique as me?"

The Source of Death said jokingly, "My dear, I really can't bear to kill you. Why not kill Zhao Yunlong of Destruction City, Zhao Yunduo of Empty City, and Zhao Yunfei?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Shanhe lost his composure and turned grim. He knelt on the ground with a dejected look and saluted, "Death Source God, you win. Zhao Shanhe greets the master."

The Source of Death God jokingly said, "Zhao Shanhe, where is your heart of strength? You've given up so quickly."

Zhao Shanhe said unhappily, "The heart of a strong man is not as important as his children. Don't let your family suffer any harm. Master, if you need any service, just tell me."

The Source of Death God insisted, "Zhao Shanhe, you've already admitted defeat before even competing with me. This leaves me feeling very unfulfilled."

Zhao Shanhe replied helplessly, "Even if I beat you, what does it matter? You've already lost to someone else. It's impossible for you to fulfill your promise. I don't know if I'm right."

The Source of Death narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Zhao Shanhe, who did I lose to? If you are right, I will let you choose how to die."

Zhao Shanhe said bitterly, "My Lord God, I thought you could let me go, but it seems I was just wishful thinking. Besides Pan Zu, who else in this world could surpass you? It's a pity he didn't fancy you. I wonder if I'm right."

The Source of Death God gnashed his teeth and said, "Zhao Shanhe, you are truly disgusting. Choose how you want to die."

Zhao Shanhe thought for a moment and said, "Origin of Death God, you asked me to choose this, and I won't regret it. I don't trust your character, so I must swear."

The Source of Death said coldly, "Zhao Shanhe, no matter how you choose to die, I will satisfy you and will never break my promise. I have made my vow, so hurry up and choose."

Zhao Shanhe pondered for a moment and said, "Zhao Shanhe swears to the God of the Source of Death that when I break through the God Lord, I will be struck by five thunders and die. The oath is fulfilled."

As soon as the words fell, the divine oath was successfully signed. Zhao Shanhe breathed a sigh of relief. The Source of Death God was a little uneasy. She had never expected to be exploited. What was most incredible to her was that the supreme divine contract was unchangeable. She loudly demanded, "Zhao Shanhe, who are you?"

Zhao Shanhe said in a frivolous tone, "Your sweetheart. Lord God, there are many beautiful women in the world, why bother to love only one? I am actually no worse than Pan Zu, so please consider it."

The God of Death said solemnly: "As long as you defeat Pan Zu, I will be your slave."

Zhao Shanhe said domineeringly, "Woman, remember this agreement. I will do it. See you later."

The Source of Death God said jokingly, "Zhao Shanhe, where are you going?"

Zhao Shanhe replied doubtfully, "Of course I should return to the Eastern Divine Realm's Divine Palace and practice diligently. Otherwise, how can I defeat Pan Zu? You're not going to go back on your word, are you? We signed a contract."

The Source of Death God said, "Zhao Shanhe, I can't fight you, but I can fight Zhao Yunlong, Zhao Yunfei, Zhao Yunduo and the others."

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said, "I've long disliked those two unfilial sons, Zhao Yunlong and Zhao Yunfei. If you're not afraid of the Space Source God fighting you to the death, then kill Zhao Yunduo. After all, if you lose a child, you can have another one. Every minute I stay with you increases the danger. We'll meet again."

The Source of Death God said jokingly, "You're using the Space God to pressure me. If I reveal that you killed Tianjizi, do you think you can leave the City of Death? I didn't do it, so it shouldn't be considered a violation of my oath."

Zhao Shanhe's expression turned ugly, and he said helplessly, "Beauty, you can't play like this. You are a Lord God, how can you go and complain? Whatever you want, as long as it's not too excessive, I can satisfy you. Let's make a deal first, I only sell my art, not my body."

The Source of Death couldn't help but curse, "You pervert, what are you thinking? I want to know how you killed the cunning Tianjizi."

Zhao Shanhe pondered for a moment and said, "Master Divine Venerable, although Tianjizi is at the Divine Emperor level, his strength is actually just that. It can only be said that his arrogance leads to blindness. I guess you don't believe what I say. How about this? You suppress it to the Divine King level, and then we can fight. You can feel my strength firsthand. That way you can see it firsthand."

The Source of Death God smiled and said, "Zhao Shanhe, I admire you a little. As long as you defeat me, the agreement will take effect. Let's do it."

Zhao Shanhe looked at the artwork in the hall and said with regret, "Lord God, the objects here are all treasures left behind by various civilizations. If any of them were damaged, it would be a waste. Let's go out and fight."

The Source of Death God said sternly, "Zhao Shanhe, you'd better not think about running away, or I'll look down on you."

Zhao Shanhe replied confidently, "Beautiful lady, remember your promise, and don't let me look down on you. I, Zhao Shanhe, am actually more talented than Pan Zu, but I just haven't grown up yet."

The Source of Death replied coldly, "The truth will be revealed in your own hands. I have never been a slave before. I hope you won't let me down."

Zhao Shanhe replied, "I love helping others the most, and I will definitely fulfill your wish."