God Emperor

Panda Novel

The ten Gates of Destiny were like ten blazing suns, shining for thousands of miles. Countless Precepts of Destiny were like invisible chains, imprisoning the Sevenstar Imperial Palace.

Space seemed to freeze, and time seemed to stop.

When the Fane of Destiny fought with the powerhouses of the ten dark forces, dozens of Gates of Destiny were suspended in the air. But Zhang Ruochen was thousands of miles away, so he didn't feel much and didn't know how terrifying it was.

But now, at the center of the ten Gates of Destiny, he finally understood how terrifying the suppression was. It was extremely oppressive to the spirit, cultivation, will, and state of mind.

If one didn't have great spirit and great cultivation, they couldn't break through the suppression and would be defeated instantly.

Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but admire Xue Lingxian. Under such a powerful suppression, she could still take the lives of many powerhouses.

Not far away, Fei Zhong's eyes were filled with fear.

It wasn't that he hadn't seen such a big scene before. On the Supreme Saint Battlefield of Merits, there had been scenes of the Celestial Court and Infernal Court where many top-notch Supreme Saints fought.

But he had never experienced a situation where he was surrounded and killed by more than a dozen Supreme Saints. This included the former Scion of the Fane of Destiny, the first Lord of Destiny, and the powerful top figure in the Death Palace.

If it were any other Supreme Saint, they would have no choice but to self-detonate their Sainthood Source.

Fei Zhong secretly looked at Bai Qing'er but saw that she was still calm. He guessed in his heart, 'She probably wants to use Zhang Ruochen and the Overseer of the Divination Division to threaten the powerhouses of the Fane of Destiny in exchange for a chance to escape. This is the only way!'

"Cut the crap. Fight!"

Bai Qing'er was full of heroism. She didn't want to exchange hostages for life. Her body's pure Light of Origin was brighter than the ten floating Gates of Destiny combined. It broke the Precepts of Destiny that covered the Sevenstar Imperial Palace.

"How dare she... Fight..."

Fei Zhong's eyes almost popped out. He couldn't believe it.

Swoosh

Bai Qing'er charged out of the Sevenstar Imperial Palace and entered Xing Luo's Precept Domain. Wherever she passed, the stars would be destroyed, and the Precept Domain would be shattered.

Xing Luo's expression was extremely solemn as it burst out faster than ten thousand times the speed of sound. The Supreme Power of the Ominous Blade instantly rose to its peak as it stabbed toward Bai Qing'er, who was flying over.

Bai Qing'er pressed out with her palm, and a scroll appeared in her palm.

The white words were all divine words. They floated in the void.

As the words rippled, an ancient voice sounded in the starry sky. It explained the truth of the mortal world, the joys, and the sorrows of the mortal world.

'The Confucian Tome of Prayers. How did she master the Path of Confucianism's techniques? Furthermore, it's from Kunlun.' Zhang Ruochen frowned.

Boom

The Ominous Blade pierced through the sacred text. It cut through Bai Qing'er's jade-white fingers, making a metallic sound.

Dense words appeared on her finger. They were as small as dust and slithered around like tadpoles. Even a Supreme Artifact could not break them.

Xing Luo's eyes were filled with shock. He had never thought there would be a cultivator below the divinity who could fight against a Supreme Artifact with his bare hands. Furthermore, the Supreme Artifact was in his hands.

The two passed, and their Precept Domains collided, producing endless thunder and lightning sounds.

Xing Luo immediately realized that something was wrong and turned around to give chase.

However, Bai Qing'er had already stepped into the world of the continent under Zionwraith's feet. She pointed out with her finger, and as if Buddha had enlightened all living things, Boundless Buddhist light appeared behind her, making her aura incomparably divine.

The spiral weapon in Zionwraith's hand carried boundless divine power and accurately struck her fingertip.

BANG!

The fingertip struck the divine weapon, and energy ripples spread out.

Bai Qing'er retracted her finger and turned it into a palm print. A three-inch Golden Buddha with a smiling face appeared on her palm.

BANG!

The palm print struck down.

Bai Qing'er turned her palm into a fist again, and 108 phantoms of Golden Bodhisattvas appeared behind her. All the phantoms merged into the Fist Force, and 108 layers of tremor force erupted as she chanted the Buddhist mantra.

In a flash, she struck out three times in a row.

Boom

The world under Zionwraith collapsed and turned into pieces of floating islands. His body flew backward as if it had been hit hard.

The Power of Death on Zionwraith's body has grown much lighter after being purged by the Buddhist light.

'Buddha Fingerstrike, Maitreya Palm, and the Divine Punch of Intervention. These are the ultimate arts of Buddhism!' Zhang Ruochen's eyes darkened.

Xing Luo caught up with Bai Qing'er and mobilized the power of the Divine Ghost Mask.

A huge divine ghost figure rose behind him and exploded with an earth-shaking strike. The void was pressured and arched.

Bai Qing'er drew a circle with her right hand and developed a three-thousand-meter-wide Taiji Diagram, which dissolved the divine ghost figure's attack. At the same time, she formed a lotus print with her left hand to block Lord Wu Yue's Ax of Judgement.

The four figures fought faster and faster. In the end, they turned into thousands of afterimages. No one could see their moves and techniques clearly other than Supreme Saints.

Fei Zhong was flabbergasted by this battle.

The ten Supreme Saints of the Fane of Destiny held up ten Gates of Destiny and tried their best to suppress Bai Qing'er. However, even under such circumstances, Bai Qing'er still fought against three people by herself. She fought Xing Luo, Lord Wu Yue, and Zionwraith alone and was not at a disadvantage.

Gong Nanfeng quietly moved to Zhang Ruochen's side with a strange look on his face.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at him with disdain and gestured for him to stay away from him.

Gong Nanfeng said telepathically, "Brother Ruochen, the time has come. Aren't you going to make your move?"

Zhang Ruochen did not send a telepathic message. He said directly, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Gong Nanfeng showed an anxious look. He said, "Can't we be honest to each other? Now is the best time. The powerhouses of the Fane of Destiny have suppressed Bai Qing'er. If you attack, she will definitely die."

"I'm only in the Hundred-Shackle Realm," Zhang Ruochen said.

Gong Nanfeng said, "You are the only cultivator Bai Qing'er is afraid of, so she doesn't dare to kill you. If you merge with the Intergold Tiger, it will be a fatal threat to her."

"My sea of Qi hasn't recovered yet. If I fight with force, my cultivation will be ruined." Zhang Ruochen shrugged helplessly and said.

Gong Nanfeng looked at the battlefield in the sea of stars. His expression became more anxious. He said, "It's now or never. Don't you want to kill that woman and leave?"

"If I want to leave, I can do it any time," Zhang Ruochen said.

Gong Nanfeng felt that Zhang Ruochen was too disappointing. He didn't even grasp the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Okay, let's run now. Fei Zhong shouldn't be able to stop you."

"Run? Why should I run? I want to marry her. I have to stay by her side to have a chance. The closer I am to her, the better benefit I could enjoy." Zhang Ruochen looked at Gong Nanfeng with a puzzled look.

Gong Nanfeng felt so angry that he was about to die. He despised Zhang Ruochen deeply.

"That woman is so scary. You really want to marry her. Are you lucky enough to enjoy it?"?

When Fei Zhong heard Zhang Ruochen's words, he could guess that Gong Nanfeng must have bewitched Zhang Ruochen to become enemies with Lady Bai.

How outrageous.

This Overseer of the Divination Division didn't have high cultivation, but he was pretty bold.

Fei Zhong walked over and lifted Gong Nanfeng from behind like a chicken. He slammed him to the ground and stepped on him. He was about to chop down with his battle ax.

"Wait!"

Zhang Ruochen stopped Fei Zhong.

Gong Nanfeng was so scared that he curled up into a ball. His face was as pale as paper. In a low voice, "Brother Ruochen, save me."

"This thief has bad intentions. I must kill him. Why did Master Ruochen stop me?" Fei Zhong asked.

Zhang Ruochen said, "He is the vessel spirit of the Tensho Compass. He is very useful to Lady Bai. You can't kill him."

After some persuasion, Fei Zhong was finally persuaded.

However, he could avoid the death penalty, but he could not escape the punishment.

Fei Zhong kneaded Gong Nanfeng into a dough the size of a fist and tossed it in his hand. From time to time, some screams were worse than a pig being slaughtered.

Fei Zhong was a sensible person. He knew that although Bai Qing'er was fighting with the cultivators of the Fane of Destiny, she could still hear the conversation between Zhang Ruochen and Gong Nanfeng. Even the sound transmission could not hide from her perception.

That was why he needed to show his loyalty.

Zhang Ruochen said that because he knew that Bai Qing'er would hear him even if he used his spiritual power.

It was indeed a good time for the powerhouses of the Fane of Destiny to attack, but it was not a good time for Zhang Ruochen.

Because Zhang Ruochen could see that Bai Qing'er was only using the powerhouses of the Fane of Destiny to cultivate. From the beginning to the end, the initiative was in her hands.

Secondly, this opportunity was just what Gong Nanfeng was waiting for, not what Zhang Ruochen wanted to wait for.

The two people that Zhang Ruochen wanted to wait for had not arrived yet!

Those who want to achieve great things must know how to endure and what was the best time.

Especially when their strength was inferior to their opponents.

Zhang Ruochen no longer watched the battle outside. When he returned to the Sevenstar Imperial Palace, he had to take this opportunity to do something secretly. Only when he was fully prepared and when the time came could he accurately seize it and give Bai Qing'er a fatal blow.

...

Xing Luo had been through hundreds of battles. She could see Bai Qing'er's intentions and knew that this woman's cultivation was unfathomable. She was using them to hone herself. The aura on her body became more and more intense.

"Use the Scroll of Four Taboos!" Xing Luo shouted.

The ten Supreme Saints standing in the ten Gates of Destiny each took out a corner of the ancient map and used all their strength to activate it.

The ten-corner ancient map formed one.

The map was 100,000 feet long. White mist dripped down like rain and waterfall, enveloping Bai Qing'er.

The Scroll of Four Taboos was the most precious treasure of the Destiny Division and could be used to deal with deities.

The so-called Scroll of Four Taboos referred to the forbidden space, spirit, soul, and precepts. They were refined by the cultivators of the four great divine palaces of the Fane of Destiny.

Under the Scroll of Four Taboos, no matter how powerful the enemy was, they could only surrender.

As expected, Bai Qing'er was trapped under the Scroll of Four Taboos, as if she had turned into a stone statue, unable to move.

Even the soul fluctuations and spiritual fluctuations on her body had disappeared.

"What a powerful woman! She's finally suppressed! I'll go and cut her down."

Zionwraith rushed into the white mist and mobilized the world power in his body. His strength and aura rose steadily. His aura was comparable to that of a pseudo god, reaching the first-class level below the divinity.

Fei Zhong realized that something was wrong and wanted to make a move.

Once Bai Qing'er was killed, how could he survive?

However, after sensing the fluctuations in Zionwraith's body, he had no choice but to give up. Charging up with his cultivation was no different from sending himself to death.

Just as Bai Qing'er was about to be pierced through the space between her eyebrows by Zionwraith, suddenly, the Scroll of Four Taboos shook violently. At the bottom of the scroll, boundless chaotic Qi appeared. With Bai Qing'er as the center, it evolved into an ethereal and chaotic strange scene.

"Not good. It's the Primeval Chaos."

Xing Luo's expression changed drastically. He wanted to call back Zionwraith, but it was too late.

The so-called First Dawn referred to the Grade Two Saintwill, the Primeval Chaos Saintwill.

The Scroll of Four Taboos could control everything in the world, but it couldn't control the chaos.

THUMP!

An extremely melodious bell chime came from the deepest part of the chaos.

Zionwraith's body exploded.

At the spot where his body exploded, space started to expand. Through the Dimensional Rifts, one could see a vast world is nurtured.

'The legend is true. Zionwraith is indeed the spirit of a Macroworld. The Macroworld is within his body. Once Zionwraith dies, the Macroworld will appear and land in the starry sky where Hoth is,' Fei Zhong thought.

"I am the spirit of the world. You can't kill me."

Zionwraith's body quickly condensed, and the expanding space shrank. The Dimensional Rifts disappeared.

THUMP!

Zionwraith retreated quickly, but the second bell rang, and his body exploded again.

In the center of the chaos, two rows of bronze chimes appeared. There were sixty-five of them, and they contained endless ancient charm. It was as if they had existed since the beginning of the world.

"The beginning of chaos, the birth of all living creatures, and the beginning of heaven and Earth's creation."

Bai Qing'er stood next to the chimes and tapped them with her fingers.

THUMP!

THUMP!

...

The chimes rang out repeatedly. Every time the chimes rang out, Zionwraith's body would explode.

After exploding 27 times a row, Zionwraith's life force was extinguished. In the end, he was unable to escape the chaos. A Macroworld that spanned hundreds of millions of miles gradually appeared in space.

Everyone initially thought Zionwraith could use the world to suppress Bai Qing'er by releasing a Macroworld before it died.

However, the Macroworld was absorbed by the chaos and merged with Bai Qing'er's saintwill.

The world that spanned 10,000 miles was devoured by 10,000 miles.

The world that spanned 100,000 miles was devoured by 100,000 miles.

Xing Luo said with great difficulty, "It's the complete Grade Two Saintwill. I didn't expect that there would be a Paramount Realm Yuanhui-level genius in our era, invincible under the divinity. Let's go. With our strength, we can't kill her. There's no need to make unnecessary sacrifices."

"If we want to leave, others might not let us go." With a resolute expression, Lord Wu Yue smiled bitterly and said, "You bring them away, and I'll cover the rear. If this woman is a cultivator from the Celestial Court, then we must get rid of her no matter what."

Xing Luo stared deeply at Lord Wu Yue and knew his intentions. He said, "Actually, we haven't reached that stage yet. Although she has reached the Yuanhui level, I can still feel that there are flaws in her body. Her strength isn't as powerful as the legends say. Otherwise, she would only need one strike to kill Zionwraith. She wouldn't need to use 27 strikes."

"Let's go. Don't hesitate anymore. Go and invite Yuan Qianmo and Yan Yu. Only when the three of you work together can we subdue her. Find out her purpose, kill her, and avenge me. Of course, if I can kill her, that would be for the best."

Lord Wu Yue had made up his mind. He rushed into the chaos, his body burning, and his figure made one feel sad.

"The cultivators under the Destiny Division will protect the Fane of Destiny with their lives until death."