Eternal God Emperor: My Simulated Path to God Emperor

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. After sending a message from the Temple of Destiny, Yuqiu left, agreeing to meet up with Yuan Qianmo and the others after entering the Kunwu Realm.

As Yuan Qianmo led Yuan Yuanji and the group of saints from the Yuan Divine Palace out of the Eternal Night Manor, they immediately sensed dense fluctuations of the Holy Dao all around them. At this moment, more than a million saints from the entire Floating Pagoda City Domain set off and converged on the center of the city domain.

The gathering of a million saints is not an uncommon sight on the battlefield of merit, but this time it is different, as it includes far more outstanding talents than ever before.

Yuan Ji, gazing at the sky filled with holy light, couldn't help but sigh, "No matter how strong an individual is, they're like a mantis trying to stop a chariot in front of an army of millions of saints. This time, entering the Kunwu Realm's Merit Battlefield, each of the ten hellish clans is only allowed to send 200,000 saints. The Yuan clan has been allocated 30,000 slots. With only 30,000 saints, how do they possibly compete for the Heavenly Venerable Sword Embryo?"

Originally, Ji was unaware that Yuan Qianmo's purpose for this trip was the Spirit of the World. The Yuan God Temple sent them here because of the divine decree of the Sword God Xiangyi, to cooperate with the direct line of the Yuan clan to compete for the Heavenly Venerable Sword Embryo.

"The Heavenly Venerable Sword Embryo is not something that can be easily snatched. Our purpose in coming here is twofold: first, to hone ourselves, and second, to try our best to find opportunities within the Kunwu Realm," Yuan Qianmo said.

After a brief preparation, they followed the holy tide toward the city center to join the army of the undead.

"It is the Divine Child of the Thousand Paths."

After arriving at the camp of the Yuan clan saints, saints kept greeting Yuan Qianmo.

Three months have passed, and news of the battle at Xinghai Tower has long since spread, which has greatly increased Yuan Qianmo's reputation within the Yuan clan.

Yuan Jianshen and Yuan Shu stood side by side at the forefront of the Yuan Clan's saints, with dozens of powerful figures standing beside them. These were all leading figures from various branches of the Yuan Clan, mostly half-step Saint Kings, and the rest were Supreme Saints.

After greeting everyone, Yuan Qianmo stood quietly to the side.

The distance from the Destiny Realm to the Kunwu Realm is countless billions of miles, a distance that even gods cannot easily cross. However, the Temple of Destiny possesses a spatial artifact called the "Eye of Myriad Realms," which, when activated by a God-King or God-Emperor, can open a spatial wormhole leading to any place in the universe.

After waiting for only a moment, the area above the Floating Pagoda Divine Realm suddenly darkened. All the cultivators looked up and saw a bull-headed skull appearing in the starry sky outside the city. This skull was so huge that it was countless miles long, making people want to worship it.

"Divine Eye of All Realms, activate!"

The bull-headed skull emitted a muffled sound, and instantly, an unimaginable spatial fluctuation enveloped the central area of ​​the Floating Pagoda City Domain, completely enveloping the two million Saint Army and sending them into the spatial wormhole in the blink of an eye.

Inside the Eternal Night Manor, Yuan Lie gazed at the receding bull-headed skull in the starry sky, deeply shocked.

"It was actually the Ferocious God himself who made the move. It's just a battlefield of merit that's about to be destroyed, is it really necessary to make such a fuss?"

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The Kunwu Realm, since its inception, has gone through more than nine thousand eras, and has produced more than one powerful being of the Heavenly Realm level. It was also once a powerful force in the Western Universe.

However, the divine war that swept across the entire universe 100,000 years ago caused an unprecedented impact on the Kunwu Realm. All the gods perished, and only the new god "Chiyang" escaped the calamity.

Five hundred years ago, the Crimson Sun True God was severely injured by the Source Heaven Monarch in the Battlefield of Merit. Since then, he has secluded himself and stopped caring about worldly affairs. The Kunwu Realm has been declining rapidly. Finally, more than a hundred years ago, because he ranked at the bottom of the Myriad Realms Merit Ranking, it was opened up as the Battlefield of Merit.

Not long after the battlefield opened, the Crimson Sun True God chose to abandon the Mother Realm and join the fourth strongest realm in the Western Universe—the Realm of the Sword God.

After more than a century of war, this ancient world has been shattered, and the entire world has become thirteen continents floating in the void of space.

Emerging from the spatial wormhole, the two million Saints were evenly distributed across every corner of the thirteen continents. On the other side of the void, a densely packed army of Saints was also being scattered into the Kunwu Realm—that was the Saints army of the Heavenly Court Realm.

Passing through the barrier of the world, Yuan Qianmo was pulled by gravity and fell rapidly. The mountains and rivers magnified in his eyes, and before long, he fell into a mountain range.

As soon as he landed, a bolt of azure lightning struck him from afar.

In addition to the newly arrived armies from the Heavenly Court and the Hellish Realm, the Kunwu Realm battlefield also contains the armies of both sides who were already engaged in battle there.

After the war entered its second phase, cultivators at the Saint level and above withdrew, while those at the Saint level and below remained within the realm.

The creature that attacked Yuan Qianmo was a humanoid creature with a single horn that was nearly ten feet tall, with blue skin. It was a member of the "Azure Rhinoceros Clan," a major native clan of the Kunwu Realm.

This sage of the Azure Rhinoceros Clan possessed the cultivation of a True Saint, and the azure lightning emanated from the single horn on his forehead.

Yuan Qianmo opened his eyes, and two beams of primordial holy light shot out from his pupils, dispersing the lightning and flattening more than a dozen mountain peaks.

"This person is too powerful; we cannot fight him head-on. Let's retreat."

At the command of the True Saint of the Azure Rhinoceros Clan, thirteen figures flew out from all directions and then retreated together.

"Six Saints, seven Half-Saints, and one True Saint, all from the Azure Rhinoceros Clan. They've come at just the right time." Yuan Qianmo glanced at them, his Death Power activating almost simultaneously.

Even though they were dozens of miles apart, they were still struck by the power of death. All fourteen figures fell from the sky and crashed into the mountains, raising clouds of dust.

Yuan Qianmo arrived, stepping through the air and appearing above the place where they had fallen.

Of the fourteen Qing Si clan members, all but the True Saint had died, their sacred souls shattered by the power of death.

After being struck by the power of death, the true saint of the Azure Rhinoceros Clan became confused and instinctively revealed his true form, which was a hundred feet in size and was an armored azure rhinoceros.

"Moo!"

"Struck by my death psychic power, the Holy Soul can still maintain a sliver of consciousness. No wonder it has survived until now. It does have some skill." Yuan Qianmo stretched out his palm and pressed down from a distance. An invisible spatial force pressed down on the blue rhinoceros, and its massive body was immediately slammed into the mountain, unable to move.

"For the next few days, you will be my mount."

With a thought, Yuan Qianmo unleashed a flame of death from his body, which condensed into a special mark and flew into the soul of the True Saint of the Azure Rhinoceros Clan, merging with his soul.

After a brief, painful roar, the True Saint of the Azure Rhinoceros Clan gave up struggling and became Yuan Qianmo's soul imprint servant.

Yuan Qianmo released the restraints, and the True Saint of the Qing Si Clan transformed back into human form, kneeling and bowing to him.

"The Qingniu tribe's Qingben pays respects to its master."

Yuan Qianmo nodded in satisfaction and asked, "Where is this place?"

"Reporting to Master, this is the Eastern Three Continents, Funiu Realm."

After the Kunwu Realm shattered, the thirteen continents were scattered in all directions, with four in the east, south, and north, and five in the west, arranged in order from largest to smallest.

The Eastern Three Continents are the third largest of the four continents on the east side, spanning eight million li from east to west and fourteen million li from north to south, with an area approaching that of some smaller Great Worlds.

Yuan Qianmo took out a jade talisman and infused it with holy energy. Twenty-one points of light immediately appeared on the jade talisman, representing the positions of the twenty saints of the Yuanji and Yuanyuan Divine Palace.

"Three are on the Eastern Three Continents, and six are on the other three continents to the east. Was Benji sent to the Western One Continent?"

The Western Continent is the largest of the thirteen continents and the location of the temple of the last deity of the Kunwu Realm, the Crimson Sun True God. It is also the region where the Heavenly Venerable Sword Embryo is most likely to appear.

Yuan Qianmo first sent a message to the nine saints of the Yuan God Temple on the four continents to the east, asking them to come closer to him.

Then, they learned about the Kunwu Realm from Qingben.

As an indigenous person, he actually knew a lot of information that Yuan Qianmo had never known, including a rare treasure that was located in the Eastern Three Continents.