God Emperor

Qifeng Island is the fifth largest island on the planet and is home to nearly 10 million members of the Yama tribe.

The people of the Yama clan are born with great strength. Even a mortal can lift an elephant with one hand. There are naturally many practitioners among them.

After landing on the island, Zhang Ruochen found a tea shed on a simple pier and drank bitter and slightly hot tea from a thick clay porcelain bowl.

Tea is very ordinary, very ordinary.

However, drinking it in his mouth made Zhang Ruochen calm down and reminded him of his original intention to embark on the path of cultivation.

If there weren't so many grievances, the oppression that constantly fell on him, and the special background of "Crown Prince Shengming" or "Ninth Prince", he should be able to live a good and stable life.

Rather, like now, the purpose of coming to this planet is to rob, to kill a group of low-level monks and mortals who have no grudges against themselves.

They are all things that must be done, but they are not what I want to do most.

I don't know since when, I have become like this, which seems to be completely contrary to my original intention. Where is the next road to go?

Zhang Ruochen looked at the tea-yellow water in the bowl.

I feel so strange in the water, I don’t even recognize myself!

"Gulu."

After finishing the bowl, Zhang Ruochen gathered his emotions and his eyes became extremely sharp.

We still have to walk the next road.

He has no way out. If he takes one step back, he will be shattered into pieces.

"Wow!"

One hundred spiritual power light points flew out of Zhang Ruochen's body and instantly fell to various areas of Qifeng Island, turning into a hundred mental power thought clones.

Soon, in a small city, one of his mental thoughts heard two immortal realm saints sitting on the island talking about something, which caught his attention.

"Buddha's light appears in the North Pole, shining thousands of miles away. It seems that the opportunity for our star has been born, and it will most likely be taken away by Yan Wushen."

"The news I received is that a Buddha's Light Rainbow Bridge has appeared in the North Pole, spanning the glacier continent. There are Buddha's voices coming from the ground, like ten thousand Buddhas paying homage to the sect."

"At the beginning, Yan Huangtu speculated that the chance of his own star might be a Buddha relic. After all... that place has a strong Buddhist aura and an astonishingly high quality, and the image of the Buddha and the phantom of the Bodhi tree appeared."

"Don't you know that the latest news has come out?"

"What's the latest news?"

The voice said in a rather low voice: "It is said that the Buddhist most precious mirror stand may also be there."

…

At first, Zhang Ruochen was still listening carefully.

However, after hearing "Buddha's Relic" and "Mirror Stand", a smile appeared on his face and he shook his head gently.

I don’t know how many thousands of years have passed since the birth of Buddhism, but there are only six people who can be called "Buddhas".

The last Buddha, who was revered by Buddhas all over the world and was called the "Sixth Patriarch", passed away before the establishment of the previous Yuanhui and the Heavenly Court.

From then on, there was no more Buddha in the world.

The Sixth Patriarch passed away, leaving behind 84,000 relics, which are the relics of the Buddha and are the supreme treasure of Buddhism. Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in Buddhism all want to get one so that they can understand the wonderful method of reaching the Buddha's realm.

However, of the 84,000 relics, 83,990 turned into mirror stands at the moment they were born. There are only ten Buddha relics left, which are stored in the ten holy places of Buddhism.

How could a treasure like the Buddha's relic end up in the hell realm?

Let me explain again that the mirror stand, according to legend, was not only made up of 83,990 Buddha relics. Later, I don’t know who, and I don’t know by what means, it was refined into a Buddhist instrument.

As a warrior, the power of the Mirror Tower is comparable to that of a divine weapon.

As a Buddhist treasure, it can help Buddhas all over the world to cultivate and enlighten themselves.

As the crystallization of the Buddha's relics, it can enlighten civilization, make all living beings wise, and make all things spiritual.

It can be said that the Mirror Stand is a treasure more precious than an artifact.

"Buddha's relics and the Mirror Stand, it seems that the Emperor of Hell wants to use them as bait to lure me, Greedy Baby, and Que to the Arctic Glacier Continent."

Zhang Ruochen took back the thought of mental power and thought in his heart.

He could see that this was a trap, but Zhang Ruochen couldn't suppress the throbbing in his heart and couldn't help but look north.

In the northern sky, there is indeed a faint golden cloud emerging.

If there is anything that can better comprehend the single pinnacle holy meaning than swallowing the emperor's holy meaning pill, then this thing must be the Buddha's relic.

If there is anything that can help integrate the Holy Will more than swallowing the Quasi-Emperor Grade Holy Will Pill, then the Mirror Tower must be one of them.

Yanhuang Tu saw that currently, cultivating and integrating the Holy Will is the most important thing for Zhang Ruochen, Greed Ying, and Que, so he released such news.

If they don't go, they will definitely feel uneasy and unable to enter the state of cultivation.

"Okay! In order to fuse the first-grade holy will, even if the news is only one ten thousandth credible, we must go."

Zhang Ruochen is very aware of how difficult the road he is walking on now, so he cannot let go of any opportunity.

He cut a bloody mark on his right index finger, and a drop of the Great Sage's blood dripped from it, and fell into the tea bowl.

The water in the tea bowl boiled and turned into a ball of blood.

The blood energy condensed into another Zhang Ruochen.

The clone took off into the air and flew to the north.

The two Immortal Realm Great Sages sitting on Qifeng Island felt a reaction when the clones flew over their heads. The two looked at each other and were about to send a message to the King of Hell.

Suddenly.

"Boom."

The entire Qifeng Island, which is more than a thousand miles long, was pressed by a terrifying space pressure that caused the mountains and rivers to collapse and the earth to sink.

The mountains turned into flat ground and all the buildings were crushed.

After a while, the entire island sank into the bottom of the sea, and countless members of the Yama clan were buried. What's even more frightening is that they don't know where their enemies are until they die.

"Oh my God! What is... what is happening?"

"Is the planet destroyed?"

…

At the dock, the members of the Yama tribe who were carrying goods sat paralyzed on the ground in fear.

Just now they saw with their own eyes the scene of the sky falling apart and the earth shattering. Except for this dock, everything else became part of the sea.

The tea maker in the tea shed was weak and trembling, staring at Zhang Ruochen who was still sitting on the bench.

This young man seemed calm and indifferent from beginning to end.

However, he saw with his own eyes that when this young man raised his palm and pressed it down again, a vast land disappeared before his eyes.

"It's...it's you...you devil...ghost..." The tea maker said with trembling lips as he was extremely frightened.

Zhang Ruochen stood up and wanted to pay and leave, but found that he didn't have anything like money with him, so he pulled out a hair from his head, put it on the table, and said, "Here, let's count the tea money!"

He turned around and was about to fly away.

The tea maker plucked up the courage and said angrily: "Why don't you kill us too?"

Zhang Ruochen looked up at the sky, was silent for a long time, and said: "What I can see in front of me are still living people. What I can't see, they are already ants."

"Shua——"

A golden light flashed, and Zhang Ruochen had left.

The tea maker climbed up from the ground with difficulty and looked at the hair on the table.

"A piece of hair is used as tea money, he...who does he think he is?"

The tea maker's fingers touched Zhang Ruochen's hair, and immediately, an unbearable power of the Holy Path poured into his body.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The two immortal realm saints of the Yama tribe flew up from the bottom of the sea, and both of them were seriously injured.

"Quick, send a message to Yan Huangtu. Qifeng Island was sunk by Zhang Ruochen, and he has gone north."

…

The North Pole of the Yama clan's own planet was originally a glacier continent, but now, most of the thousands of meters of ice have melted, exposing black soil and rocks.

The air is cool.

The sky was covered with golden clouds, and beams of light shot straight down from the gaps in some of the clouds.

Zhang Ruochen landed on this continent and listened carefully. Sure enough, he vaguely heard the sound of Buddha coming from a distance.

There is more than one person chanting.

"It's such a rich Buddhist aura. After breathing it in, my spiritual power has increased significantly. Such a treasure land cannot be created by Yan Wushen and Yan Huangtu. It seems that the fate of the Yama clan's own star is indeed here."

"A place with a strong Buddhist aura will definitely breed heaven and earth spiritual treasures. After swallowing it, it should be able to enhance your spiritual power."

As Zhang Ruochen moved forward, he released his mental power to explore.

The deeper into the continent, the richer the Buddhist aura became, reaching an appalling level. If Zhang Ruochen hadn't known that he was in the hell realm, he would have thought he had arrived at some Buddhist holy land.

The rules of heaven and earth have undergone tremendous changes.

With Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level, he can only mobilize the rules of the holy way in his body, but cannot activate the power of rules between heaven and earth.

In addition, Dao Lock appeared in the space.

"Why is there a Dao Lock? Could it be that I have come to the Buddhist world of a Buddha?"

In Zhang Ruochen's heart, there was not only a hint of expectation, but also a stronger vigilance.

The expectation is that such an incredible Buddhist realm must contain Buddhist treasures.

What is vigilant is that since the Dao Lock exists, the Yama clan must have set up a dragnet on this continent, and the road ahead is full of dangers.

The so-called "dao lock" is the shackles of heaven.

The shackles of heaven are the same as the shackles in the monk's body. They will imprison the monk's power. Some imprison the physical body, some imprison the holy soul, and some imprison the spiritual power...

The more shackles of heaven, the greater the oppression on monks.

Generally speaking, there are a large number of dao locks in the divine world of gods. That is the Tao of the gods themselves, the Tao lock formed by it.

Ahead, a towering mountain appeared.

The shape of the mountain is like a huge sleeping Buddha hundreds of miles long.

Above the mountain, golden clouds shine brightly.

Standing five hundred miles away, Zhang Ruochen looked at the Sleeping Buddha. He was shocked in his heart and felt an inexplicable awe. He was even more certain that this place was indeed extraordinary and there must be a great opportunity.

"Zhang Ruochen, I'm here, waiting for you for a long time!"

Ahead, a graceful figure walked out from behind an ice and snow hill.

She is a young woman who looks to be in her early twenties, wearing white clothes, very beautiful, with long black hair, and holding a three-foot-long pen in her hand.

The whole person looks very elegant and bookish.

That kind of temperament is quite similar to that of the talented woman with holy books.

However, there was a bit more heroism and coldness about her.

Although this woman did not reach the Great Perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm and only broke ninety-nine shackles, Zhang Ruochen felt a dangerous aura in her body.

Today, there are less than ten people on the hunting battlefield who can still make him feel dangerous.

"Who are you?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"Yam Luo tribe, Yan Zhexian." She said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I have seen your information. It is said that you are the most powerful spiritual genius of this generation of the Yama clan, and you have received guidance from the Supreme Being."

"Is that all you know about me?" Yan Zhexian said.

Zhang Ruochen observed her carefully and said: "You are less than three hundred years old this year. You are proficient in Fu Dao, right? Your mental strength should have just reached the sixty-fifth level. I guess you got the opportunity here. , The breakthrough is achieved through mental strength.”

"It seems that you still have some discernment. It is not unreasonable for Yan Wushen to regard you as his number one enemy."

Yan Zhexian said again: "It's a pity that you should not have entered the Yama clan's own star alone, let alone go on a killing spree. You must know that in history, all those bold and reckless people like you have died without a burial place. You will not be an exception."

Zhang Ruochen said: "You alone can make me die without a burial place?"

Yan Zhexian raised the pen in his hand, pointed it at Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Just rely on me."

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen stood still, and dense space cracks flew out of his body, like dozens of blades flying, slashing at Yan Zhexian.

Affected by the Dao Lock, even the Great Sage cannot exert the shocking destructive power here.

Yan Zhexian twisted his wrist and quickly drew a circular rune with his pen like a dragon.

In an instant, dense patterns of light enveloped her body.

"Bang bang."

The space rift hit the light pattern and dissipated invisible.

"Heavenly Halberd!"

Yan Zhexian's slender figure flew up and swiped his pen towards Zhang Ruochen.

The marks of the pen turned into a halberd and shot out like a shooting star.

With a bang, Zhang Ruochen's body was penetrated by the halberd and turned into a wisp of blood, floating in the air.

Yan Zhexian's eyes were cold and he raised his voice: "Zhang Ruochen, I know your true self is nearby, why don't you show up yet?"

"I have to say that the Yama clan is indeed as skilled as the clouds, with hidden dragons and crouching tigers. They are even more powerful than I imagined."

Zhang Ruochen's body appeared out of thin air. He put his hands on his back and walked in the direction of Yan Zhexian, saying, "But, if you are the only one to deal with me, are you looking down on me too much?"

"Of course I won't be the only one, but if you can't defeat me, there is no need for them to show up." Yan Zhexian's eyes were full of confidence, and his beautiful figure seemed even more breathtaking.

Facing a strong man like Zhang Ruochen, she not only had no fear, but was actually quite happy.

Joy is hidden in the heart.

"Forbidden One Realm Talisman."

Yan Zhe Xianyu held a pen in his hand, wrote the word "jie" in mid-air, and flew towards Zhang Ruochen.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was just the word "world", but in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, there was a majestic world pressing down on him. This world was extremely real and brought him substantial pressure. It was not like an illusion at all.