Chapter 85: Phoenix Path

The sea of ​​thunder is vast, the sky is broken and the earth is incomplete.

The war between gods was so intense that it seemed as if even the sky was shattered and order was in disarray.

In the independent field of the Emperor Immortal, he inhaled and exhaled the primordial energy of the universe.

This battle was too intense, especially for the Immortal Emperor and the Ruthless Emperor. They definitely cheated, and their Heavenly Tribulation Marks were abnormally strong.

After killing the Emperor Immortal hundreds of times, the Immortal Phoenix body almost couldn't hold on and was completely wiped out.

But the benefits are also great, rising from ruin, being reborn from extinction, breaking down and then rebuilding, becoming even stronger.

The sky full of thunder and endless energy were swallowed by the Immortal Emperor and transformed into the most original breath of creation.

Make up for the origin and restore qi and blood.

The originally dry flesh gradually became crystal clear, like the most perfect divine jade, flowing with fairy light.

The precious body has been tempered through thousands of times, and it looks like immortal divine gold, giving people a sense of solidity and immortality.

The sea of ​​thunder is vast, the sky and earth are boundless, the Emperor Immortal swallows and drinks like a whale, quickly replenishing his vitality. His origin is gradually filled, and his aura becomes stronger and stronger, as if a god is reviving.

In the outside world, the entire Eastern Wilderness was paying attention, and it was obvious that the sea of ​​thunder had calmed down. The heavenly calamity was coming to an end and was not as violent anymore.

Moreover, the aura of a great emperor who dominated the nine heavens and ten earths and swept across the three realms and six paths also disappeared inexplicably.

Everyone is looking forward to what the result will be.
Several ancient great sages, whose powers rivaled those of nature, could clearly see through the lightning the figure of the Immortal Emperor, breathing in the essence of the heavens, and they predicted the outcome in advance.

"This is the posture of a true immortal. Even the emperor could hardly achieve this when he was young."

They sighed quietly, full of regret. Why wasn't such a great man born into their own ethnic group?

The ancient emperors and saintly kings deduced that in this life, he would see an immortal. The path to becoming an immortal would be opened, connecting the human world and the immortal realm. Could it be that it was prepared for him?

"God is unfair and favors this young man too much."

When the thunder dissipated, all the infinite divine power was absorbed by the Emperor Immortal.

Everyone could see a young man dressed in white as white as snow, spotless, handsome and elegant, standing between heaven and earth.

It was like a real immortal descending to the earth, making all the evildoers of ancient and modern times despair.

"This life has been decided. The nine emperors have all appeared. This kind of disaster has been passed by the son of the emperor. Whoever can fight will be destined to achieve enlightenment."

The entire Eastern Wilds was abuzz with discussions, from cultivators to ordinary people, no one was not amazed and in awe.

Especially among the human race, statues of the Emperor appeared like mushrooms after a rain, and they were worshipped as if they were offering sacrifices to God.

The bloodline of the descendants is powerful, which increasingly reflects the emperor's transcendence and uniqueness, making all ethnic groups in awe.

Even the great sages in ancient times were very afraid and did not dare to take action, fearing the backup plan left by the gods.

On the Buddhist Mount Sumeru, there is a terrifying old monkey, far away in the Western Desert, gazing at the Eastern Wasteland.

Holding the magic iron stick, he looked unhappy, as if he wanted to do something.

"The time has not come yet."

After all, he never walked down Mount Sumeru, and the Prince of Heaven was not a member of the royal family who could be killed.

Huang Xu Dao, with Dao marks surrounding his entire body, is like a god or a devil, and has an extraordinary demeanor.

At this moment, I couldn't even hold the teacup steadily and almost dropped it. I no longer had the heart to enjoy the tea.

The nine emperors were all killed, and it was difficult for the immortals to cross. But the man in front of him actually survived.

It really shocked him so much that his faith in the Tao was no longer stable.

He came here for the challenge, but he didn't dare to step forward immediately and hesitated for a moment.

The Emperor Immortal has red lips and white teeth, and a brilliant smile, like a blooming fairy flower, stunning the world.

He looked up, but no one dared to look him in the eye.

From the ancestors to the common people, everyone is in awe and worships him.

People saw with their own eyes that he had survived unprecedented catastrophes and even defeated the ancient emperors. He was a being destined to achieve enlightenment.

Even though he had just entered the immortal platform, he already had a great majesty that made all races stand in awe, as if they were facing a great emperor.

"Your Highness is truly a gifted person."

A majestic old man appeared out of nowhere, surrounded by chaos, and the sound of dragon roars could be heard faintly. "That is the Great Sage Qianlun."

People knew that the real big shots were beginning to appear.

A great sage, famous in ancient times and a giant in the area.

He represented a large royal family, yet he was so humble and took the initiative to pay his respects to the prince of heaven.

It's unbelievable, like a dream.

"Is it really necessary for all races to respect him? He has the same power as his father."

Many people couldn’t believe it and didn’t understand why Wanlongchao had this attitude.

"Great Saint Miao is great, but it's just half a step ahead, which is nothing."

The Immortal Emperor nodded slightly and responded politely, feeling a little unsure about the thoughts of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest.

"Your Highness, when you are free, you can come to my Ten Thousand Dragons Nest. I will certainly prepare a place to welcome you."

"The gods are supreme, and we all worship them."

The Great Sage Qianlun spoke, seemingly expressing his goodwill, his optimism for the Emperor Immortal, and his willingness to make friends with him.

Everyone was dumbfounded and somewhat stunned.

This is a royal family, who have been powerful since ancient times and have dominated the world for countless years.

Now that you are completely turning to the side of the Emperor's son, are you publicly building momentum for him?
It's really hard to understand.

The void was silent. After a long time, no other great saints came to pay homage.

Obviously, at this stage, the royal family that is relatively inclined towards the Emperor Immortal is just a nest of ten thousand dragons.

There is a celestial being in their tribe, who may have the idea of ​​marriage, so she was the first to change her attitude and show goodwill.

After a long time, when the Emperor Immortal was about to leave, there were finally some changes.

A hazy figure with Dao marks all around him appeared. A vast fighting spirit gushed out from his body, shattering the mountains.

"My life is only for the Tao."

"Blood Phoenix Mountain - Huangxu Dao, please teach me, Your Highness!"

Even Emperor Xian was somewhat impressed. He had sensed and noticed this person earlier.

It is really rare to see him overcome the tribulation with my own eyes and still muster up the courage to challenge himself. It can be said that his heart is as hard as iron.

It is far beyond the ordinary and has a terrifying resilience.

He seemed to be apologetic and spoke again.

"You are too strong, beyond the limits deduced by ancient sages. If I don't challenge you at this level, I will never have another chance to fight you."

"Okay, I'll give you a chance."

This man seemed like a modest gentleman, so the Emperor Xian did not dislike him and gave him a defeat.

He was at the first level of immortality, the third small step, but he was extremely confident in himself.

It's just a rebellion against the ancient prince, isn't it enough to just have hands?

Everyone in the group held their breath, they didn't expect to see such a pinnacle battle.

The battle between the Prince of Heaven and the Prince of Blood Phoenix was like a mythical duel.

But now, people all have a blind self-confidence that the prince can even defeat the Nine Emperors.

There is no realm barrier that cannot be broken, and I am not optimistic about Huangxu Dao.

The Huangxu Dao stands among the traces of the Great Dao, yet it is so powerful that it makes people's heart palpitate.

He raised his arm and struck, with a mighty force that swallowed mountains and rivers. Stars shone brightly in front of him with his fist, and his brilliance cut through the eternal sky. He was invincible and brave.

As soon as he made a move, he displayed amazing fighting power, worthy of being the son of the ancient emperor, shocking the world.

It was like a galaxy of stars flowing, with each big star rotating and emitting unparalleled power.

(End of this chapter)