Chapter 226 The Birth of the Thunder Realm
On the platform of Wuding Shenhai, the battle of the ten realms has entered its sixth round, which is also the strongest contest so far.

The Yuanhui-level genius of the Temple of Destiny is fighting against Yin Yuanchen, the number one person below the divine realm in the Temple of Truth.

Above the surface of the Wuding Divine Sea, divine suns shine scorchingly, illuminating the sky and the sea. On each divine sun stands a powerful god.

They looked down at the bloody ocean below and confronted each other across the void.

On the sea, holy warships and treasure ships broke through the waves, causing huge waves. The secular powerful people of the Temple of Destiny came on an ancient sapphire ship.

On the ancient ship, Prajna's breath was as cold as ice. After a thousand years, she had already grown into a truly decisive and powerful goddess of fate. She was in charge of all worldly affairs of the Temple of Destiny, and naturally carried an awe-inspiring majesty.

Zhuo Yunong is the number one in the Judgment Department, Wu Yue Ming Huang is the number one in the Destiny Department, and Xue Tu is the number one in the secular world in the Disaster Selection Palace.

Xue Tu failed to become Feng Caiyi's disciple, but was accepted as a disciple by the Blood Refining God of War a thousand years ago and became a member of the Huo Ze Palace. With the support of the Huo Ze Palace, he has been thriving over the years. A hundred years ago, after the Blood Refining God of War broke through the realm of immeasurable power and was crowned king, his status rose even more.

Although Xue Tu is good at taking advantage of others' power, his own strength is also very good. He has cultivated the third-grade holy will and has entered the realm of fire. He can also be ranked among the top ten among the younger generation in the Hell Realm.

But he was really arrogant, and although he was only a Great Sage, he called himself the Great Slaughter God of War and called himself the God Emperor.

In addition to them, there were several high priests from the Temple of Destiny accompanying them. They were all demigods at the top level and not very old. Most of them were geniuses who had risen to prominence in the past thousand years.

Most of the older generation strong men like Zhuo Yunong and Wu Yue Minghuang have actually already attempted to reach the divine realm. A few have succeeded, but more have fallen under the divine calamity.

Ruyu Qiancheng, Xingluo, and Pink Skull had already broken through and become gods.

On the Shura clan's ship, Greedy Infant held the Ashura Sword, emitting a powerful Shura fighting spirit. After Zhang Ruochen disappeared, he became the number one person in the secular world among the three clans in the Hell Realm. Although he did not reach the height of a Yuanhui-level genius, he also cultivated the second-grade holy will and practiced the sword, the way of killing, and the way of destiny to the level of godhood. With the exception of Que and Yan Wushen, no one in the entire Hell Realm could surpass him.

He looked up at the divine suns in the sky. On one of the divine suns, a shadow of a green deer appeared. It was none other than the Green Deer God King.

After the Green Deer God King defected to the Origin Temple, the status of the Green Deer Temple in the Shura Clan was no longer what it used to be. Many gods in the temple had secretly gone to the Dark Triangle Star Field with their disciples and joined the Origin Temple.

The current Qinglu Temple is not even among the top 20 in terms of strength among the 24 temples of the Shura clan. Because of the existence of the Qinglu God King, its status is also very embarrassing.

The Green Deer God King also sent a message to Lanying, wanting to lead him to the Temple of Origin, but was rejected by Lanying.

"I am the son of destiny and the cosmic divine fetus of the Shura clan. Why should I enter the Temple of Origin again?" Greedy Infant said in his heart, retracted his gaze, and made up his mind.

"Once the Ten Realms War is over, I will break through and become a god. From then on, I will leave the Qinglu Temple, establish my own sect, and create my own Greedy Infant Temple."

The secular leaders of the Rakshasa clan in this era are represented by Gushe Jing, Luo Qi and Luo Shengtian. Except for Gushe Jing, Luo Qi and Luo Shengtian have now entered the Huo Ze Palace and become disciples of the Temple of Destiny.

The Yanluo clan is headed by Yan Wushen. Yan Yu and Yan Huangtu are also representatives of the Yuanhui level. They are powerful and are still the strongest among the ten clans.

On the side of Heaven, a group of powerful men from the Temple of Truth stood together, including Feng Xi, Feng Yan, Xiang Chunan, Nie Xiangzi, Qing Sixue, and a group of geniuses from various forces who had worshipped in the Temple of Truth, such as Tianchu Fairy Luo Ji, the Demon Butterfly Princess of Qianrui Realm, and others.

Zhenyuan and Fairy Cihang also stood among them, one with an immortal appearance and the other with unparalleled holiness.

"Yan Wushen is here too. I'm afraid no one in Heaven can match him now." Zhen Yuan frowned.

The battle between Yin Yuanchen and Que was the sixth in the war of the ten realms. In the previous five matches, the Heaven Realm won three and lost two.

Zhen Yuan defeated Lan Ying with his Yuan Hui-level genius strength, Feng Yan defeated Yuan from the ghost clan, and Shang Ziyan defeated Nan Sheng from the dead clan.

Qing Sixue was defeated by Gu Yuejing of the Rakshasa clan, and Nie Xiangzi was defeated by Yan Yu of the Yama clan.

In addition to Yin Yuanchen who is now fighting with Que, the most powerful people in the Temple of Truth have almost all taken action and can no longer influence the subsequent battle situation.

If Yin Yuanchen wins, the battle situation between Heaven and Hell will be four to two. It seems that Heaven has the advantage, but in Zhen Yuan's opinion, it will be difficult for Heaven to win any of the next four games.

Feng Xi, Xiang Chunan, Fairy Cihang, Luo Ji and others who have not yet taken action, although their strength is not bad, there is a big gap between them and the few people in the Hell Realm who have not yet taken action.

Naturally, Yan Wushen is invincible. Even if Zhen Yuan himself were to face him, his chances of winning would be no more than 20%. This is the first victory in the Hell Realm.

Prajna, the goddess of destiny, entered the realm of deity through the way of destiny, cultivated the door to her true self, and received the true teachings of the God of Disaster. She was known to be invincible under the Yuanhui. Even the divine fetus of the universe, Lanying, was a 50-50 match against her. Except for Fairy Cihang who had some chance of winning against her, the rest were almost certain to lose.

Apart from the two of them, the remaining two candidates in the Hell Realm are most likely chosen from among the Demigod Yan Yu, the Massacre God Huang Xue Tu, the Emperor God of Bones Yan Huang Tu, the Space Controller Luo Qi and several others. None of these people are ordinary people.

In Zhenyuan's opinion, except for Fairy Cihang who might be able to win a game against Yan Wushen, it would be difficult for the others to win.

In other words, the best situation is five wins and five losses, and the prerequisite is that Yin Yuanchen defeats Que.

But judging from the current situation, although Yin Yuanchen has a slight advantage by relying on two kinds of second-grade perfect holy will, it is not an easy task to truly defeat Que. This battle is likely to end in a draw, which is very bad for the Heavenly Court.

Zhen Yuan looked at the secular representatives of other forces in the Heaven Realm, such as Ao Xukong of the Tianlong Realm, Michael of the Heaven Realm, Chu Jian of the Demon God Realm, and the Wanxu Alliance Leader of the Wanxu Realm. They were all one level lower in strength and had not truly reached the level of Yuanhui-level representatives. Their chances of winning against Yan Yu, Yan Huangtu, Luo Qi, Xue Tu and others were slim.

It is really ironic that such a huge heaven can only rely on the geniuses of the Temple of Truth.

In comparison, although the geniuses of the Temple of Destiny also occupy a large part of the geniuses in the Hell Realm, and have cultivated Prajna, Que, Xue Tu, Lan Ying, Luo Qi and others, there are still a few people from the Yama clan, Gu Yue Jing from the Luo Zuyun Mountain Realm, and Nan Sheng from the Tiannan Life and Death Ruins who can compete with them.

"In such a vast Heaven, apart from the Temple of Truth, is Shang Ziyan the only one left who is incomplete and can be of any use?"

Zhen Yuan sighed softly. He did not count himself and Fairy Cihang as outsiders of the Temple of Truth. He knew in his heart that without the Temple of Truth, it would be difficult for him to reach the level of Yuanhui-level genius he is today.

On the battlefield, Que and Yin Yuanchen had both unleashed their true fires, unleashing their most powerful means. The divine fire of light burned the sky and boiled the sea, and the sword of nothingness annihilated all directions.

At this moment, a sub-god-class battleship suddenly broke into the battlefield.

The spectators were suddenly in an uproar. Zhen Yuan saw the figure on the deck of the ship and his pupils shrank slightly.

"It's actually him? This makes the war between the ten realms really interesting."

"It's Big Brother. Big Brother is still alive."

Feng Yan and Xiang Chunan were both ecstatic. Even after a thousand years, the brotherhood between them and Zhang Ruochen had not diminished in the slightest.

Among the saints in the Temple of Destiny, Prajna and Xue Tu's expressions changed immediately when they saw Zhang Ruochen appear. One of them had surprise in his eyes, while the other had a glint in his eyes.

Zhang Ruochen forced his way into the battlefield and was immediately besieged by Yin Yuanchen and Que. These two outstanding Yuanhui-level geniuses joined forces to attack, and there were only a handful of people in the history who could withstand their attack.

But Zhang Ruochen not only blocked them, but also seemed to be very relaxed. He only lifted his clothes slightly and blocked the attacks of the two with his fists, with a smile on his face.

"I see you two are still stuck in a rut. Could it be that you're not interested in the big world as a reward? I happen to be interested, so why don't I be the champion and challenge you two?"

"Oh, by the way, regarding the War of the Ten Realms, I'm interested in all ten worlds. It would be too much trouble to go one by one. I'm in a hurry, so why don't you all go together?" Zhang Ruochen pointed his finger at the powerful geniuses in Heaven and Hell, arrogantly.

……

At the edge of the Wuding Divine Sea, the game between Chen Ping's clone of the God of Disaster and the corpse nightmare incarnated as the Star Sea Fisherman also fell into a tense state.

The chessboard in the mortal world has nineteen rows and three hundred and sixty-one pieces. The chessboard of heaven and earth created by the Second Confucian Patriarch uses the starry sky as the chessboard and the stars as the chess pieces, but it has broken the limit of quantity and its changes are endless.

The chessboard is a starry world. The winner depends on who can take over the world and completely destroy the other party.

At this moment, the chessboard is filled with countless black and white pieces, like two divine armies facing each other.

A few drops of sweat had already slid down the old cheeks of the Xinghai fisherman, and it was obvious that he was under a lot of pressure.

This chess game between heaven and earth has already gone beyond simple chess. It is a competition between the two of them using their own methods.

With his ancestor's vision and ninety-third-level spiritual attainment, no one below the half-ancestor should have been able to force him into such a situation, but the person in front of him did it.

Is he really that amazing? Even the ancestor is far inferior to him?
Doubts arose in the corpse nightmare's heart, and the ancestor's invincible Taoist heart was somewhat shaken.

The young man in white placed another piece on the chessboard, and the black pieces on the chessboard suddenly changed. Thousands of pieces formed a formation, transforming into the twelve phases of fate. The twelve phases blended with each other, forming a door of disaster that exuded endless mystery.

The divine gate slowly opened, and the divine light of destiny shone out. Wherever the light reached, the white pieces disappeared, and the sky and the earth lost their color.

"Empty Extinction Method One." The Star Sea Fisherman was horrified, and even more shocked when he realized what was happening. "What a great Disaster God Venerable! He has actually quietly achieved the Supreme Heavenly Venerable Realm."

The white piece disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the divine light of destiny swept towards him. The Tianding flew out from under the chessboard of heaven and earth. The ancestral power was mighty, and it was obvious that it had been accumulated for a long time and had been hidden under the chessboard.

"Old Fisherman, Xing Huantian is not something you can protect. Fight or retreat? You must give me an answer today."

The Lord Huo Ze suddenly stood up, took a step forward, and his body turned into a giant of tens of millions of miles, stepping on the chessboard of heaven and earth.

A wry smile appeared on the Star Sea Angler's face.

"I didn't expect this boy's cultivation progress to be so rapid. I have already exposed my 93rd level spiritual power cultivation, but I am still unable to remain immune." He couldn't help but feel angry. As the dignified ancestor, he was repeatedly defeated by a junior. How could he not be angry?

But he has hidden his identity for millions of years and has a bigger plan. If he exposes his identity like this, wouldn't that make the million-year plan go to waste? No matter how great the humiliation is, he can only endure it for now.

"God, please wait."

He slowly stood up, gripped the fishing rod tightly with both hands, and pulled hard. Although he was a being with a spiritual power of the 93rd level, his whole body was pulled into nothingness.

Upon seeing this, Lord Huo Ze temporarily stopped and looked at the Wu Ding Divine Sea behind him.

In an instant, the rules of heaven and earth in the entire Wuding Divine Sea became active, especially the rules of thunder, which gathered together madly and turned into thunder dragons tumbling on the sea.

On the battlefield of the Ten Realms, Zhang Ruochen fought hard against all the heroes. With a sword in his hand, he was like a sword god. With the pressure from the saints and geniuses, he finally broke through in the battle and stepped into the supreme realm of the Great Sage with the number of two.

But before they had time to rejoice, the unexpected events on the Wudingshen Sea diverted the attention of all the cultivators.

"It's the direction of Guixu."

A god spoke and pointed directly to the eye of Guixu Sea.

Endless thunder was seen gushing out from the dark eyes of the Guixu Sea. The lightning illuminated half of the Wuding Divine Sea, and an extremely terrifying divine power emanated from it.

Feng Caiyi sacrificed the blood-leafed paulownia tree, and the gate of death was towering and endless.

On the Heavenly Palace side, the Lord of the Hall of Truth also revealed his giant body and displayed the form of the realm of truth.

"The Thunder Clan's supreme magical power, the Tai'a Divine Thunder, how is this possible?"

The Lord of the Hall of Truth looked towards the direction of the Guixu Sea Eye with fear. The thunder spewed out from the sea eye made his heart palpitate.

The gods of heaven and hell each took action at this moment to capture the geniuses of the holy realm.

Zhang Ruochen wanted to retreat with Xia Yu and the others, but was grabbed by a huge hand. It was the Blood Refining God of War from the Temple of Destiny.

"Since the Taoist Master of Destiny has returned, please follow this God of War back to the Temple of Destiny."

With the Guixu Sea Eye as the center, the entire Wuding Divine Sea and even the thunder rules of the entire universe are converging at an extremely fast speed.

Bang!
The fishing line of the Xinghai fisherman's fishing rod broke, and he staggered, and the wooden boat under his feet flew a long distance before it stabilized.

He grinned, revealing a row of white teeth. A faint smile appeared on his old face as he looked at the figure in the white robe.

"Hot Deity Lord, the Thunder Realm has emerged. I think it would be best if you temporarily abandon your plan to capture Xing Huantian. To be able to cultivate the Tai'a Divine Thunder to this level, I'm afraid the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord is still alive and well today.

A Heavenly Lord has been hiding for hundreds of thousands of years, so his plans must be appalling."

The young man in white robe looked back at the Wuding Divine Sea and saw that the two divine lights of fate and truth sank into the Guixu, so he did not set out there immediately.

Feng Caiyi and the Lord of the Hall of Truth are not ordinary immortals. One has refined the divine source of the ancestor of life, and the other has refined the divine source of the ancestor of the Emperor of Truth. Their combat power is far superior to that of ordinary early immortals and cannot be measured by common sense.

"Old fisherman, you're quite good at fishing. You actually fished out both the Thunder Realm and the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord. It seems you already knew that the Thunder Realm was hidden beneath the Eye of the Guixu Sea."

Chen Ping attacked Corpse Nightmare in the identity of Lord Huo Ze, originally intending to force him to reveal more of his methods, to use a more powerful third pole to stabilize the relationship between Heaven and Hell, and to continue to delay the outbreak of a full-scale war.

Unexpectedly, this old guy did not reveal more of his own strength, but instead pushed out the Thunder Realm and Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord, which surprised him a little.

However, he was able to achieve his goal. The Thunder Realm and the Thunder Punishment Lord were enough to keep Heaven and Hell quiet for a while. After this period of time, he would have almost completed the breakthrough and would no longer have to worry about many things.

"God Lord, you should quickly go and lend a hand to Death Lord. With Death Lord's cultivation level, I'm afraid he is no match for Thunder Punishment Lord, not to mention that they are in Guixu, the home turf of the Thunder Clan."

Chen Ping glanced at him and said coldly, "Even if Thunder Punishment Heavenly Venerable is still alive, how powerful can he be after hiding for so many years?"

……

(It’s too late, I’ll try to code more tomorrow night)
(End of this chapter)

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