Ji Tianzun, the Eternal God Emperor

Chapter 198 Ancestral Spirit Realm, Chikong City

There was no talking all night, and when the divine bell rang again, it was already time to go to war.

Zhang Ji put away the two jade slips in his hand, put on the Hundred Saint Blood Armor, stepped forward, and turned into a line of blood towards the direction of the bell.

The saints from Qianzhuang in Wushi, East Region, plus a few people from Yunwu County, there are 120 nine saints in total, forty of them are lower realm saints who have been able to break through in the past month with the help of the Wangfosha Tower and countless resources. By.

Luo Shuihan flew to Zhang Ji, looked at him, frowned slightly, and asked: "Brother, you look a little different from yesterday. You have a lot more murderous intent."

Zhang Ji looked at her, smiled back, and said softly: "Since we are going to the battlefield, we naturally have to go with murderous intent. Let's go. It's time for us to join the saints of Kunlun Realm."

Under the leadership of the No. 1 Chaos Army Lord of the Imperial Military Department and the Living Bodhisattva, the Lord of the Earth Temple, all the holy monks in Kunlun Realm officially set off to the Ancestral Spirit Realm to participate in the Saint Merit War.

The number of saints participating in the Merit War in the entire Kunlun Realm exceeded 6. Ten thousand saints appeared together, which was extremely shocking, but compared with the other six great worlds in the Shatuo Heaven Realm, it was much different.

The most powerful Great Demon Shifang Realm has 50 holy monks, which is eight times that of the Kunlun Realm.

The second-level Zifu Realm and Babu Realm have between 20 and 30 saints. The third-level Sword Prison Realm, Tianmu Realm and Guanghan Realm have between 15 and [-] saints. between.

Even in the weakest Guanghan realm, the number of saints reaches one hundred thousand, which seems to be much stronger than the Kunlun realm.

Zhang Ruochen became the envoy of the Moon God, standing side by side with Wu Hao, the world leader of the Guanghan Realm, and behind the three giants of the Guanghan Realm, Emperor Nirvana, Wu Zu, and the Nine Spirits Great Sage.

In the Kunlun Realm camp, countless eyes fell on Zhang Ruochen, some were angry, some were regretful, some were puzzled...each different.

Master Nan Xinshu and the Tianming Corpse Emperor walked side by side to Zhang Ji. Master Xinshu withdrew his eyes from Zhang Ruochen and said with a faint smile: "On the merit battlefield, Guanghan Realm and Kunlun Realm are competitors. If we meet Zhang Ruochen, King Tianwu should not hold back."

Zhang Ji's face was expressionless, neither sad nor happy. He glanced at him lightly and said: "Competitors are not enemies. On the merit battlefield of the ancestral spirit world, our only enemies are the Rakshasa clan. Kill the Rakshasa to gain merit points. , that’s the only thing we have to do.”

The Destiny Corpse Emperor was re-cultivated by the Destiny Emperor. His cultivation improved very quickly and he had reached the Holy Saint level. He carried a strong imperial pressure.

"I have handed over the corpse nerve to you. I only hope that you can really do what you said."

"The Corpse Emperor will wait and see."

Zhang Ji didn't say much and waited for the opening of the Holy Road to the Ancestral Spirit Realm. As the two great saints from the Tianmu Realm ascended into the sky, the Holy Road opened. All the saints from the Seven Realms walked along the Holy Road and stepped into the Ancestral Spirit Realm. In the battlefield of the world.

The Ancestral Spirit Realm is extremely huge. After 30 years of meritorious wars, the entire world was divided into four continents, but each continent was more than a hundred times larger than the Qinglong Ruins Realm.

There are more than [-] saints in Kunlun Realm randomly scattered among four continents. The continent Zhang Ji fell to is the southern continent, while Luo Shuihan fell to the northern continent. There are more than [-] saints from Wushi Qianzhuang in the Eastern Region. , evenly distributed among the four continents.

After passing through the atmosphere of the Ancestral Spirit Realm, Zhang Ji had just landed on the ground when a powerful holy force hit him.

The Blood Armor of the Hundred Saints was stimulated, bursting out with the power of a hundred high-level saints, condensing a bloody beam of light, scattering the holy power, and continued to move in the direction of the attack.

The landslide and the ground cracked. A three-meter-tall Rakshasa man flapped his bone wings and escaped from the wasteland. He immediately fled towards the horizon.

Zhang Ji looked at the Rakshasa Saint who flew away and sneered, "I met a Heavenly Realm Saint as soon as I came here. I'm quite lucky."

A bolt of thunder suddenly struck from the top of the Rakshasa saint's head and hit the bone wings.

The thunder actually shattered his holy soul, and his body fell straight to the ground.

Zhang Ji walked closer and inspected the corpse of the Rakshasa clan. The corpse was well preserved and the fragments of the holy soul had not dissipated. It was the highest-quality war corpse material recorded in the corpse nerve he obtained from the Destiny Corpse Emperor. .

However, the cultivation level of Tongtian Realm is still too weak.

The Rakshasa clan is one of the lower three clans among the ten clans of hell. Those who have reached the holy realm among the Rakshasa clan can obtain the title of marquis in any of the seven divine kingdoms.

The one who leads the merit battlefield in the Ancestral Spirit Realm is Princess Luo Yi of the Tianluo Divine Kingdom. Naturally, the Rakshasa tribe in the Ancestral Spirit Realm also comes from the subordinates of the Tianluo Divine Kingdom.

There are ten levels of Rakshasa Marquis. The lower level saints are the tenth level marquis, and the most holy ones are the third level marquis. The top saints can be awarded the second level marquis, or even the first level marquis.

Every first-class marquis can fight against the Holy King. Their number is extremely rare and their status is not lower than that of the Dukes in the Holy King realm.

The saint of the Rakshasa tribe in the Tongtian Realm whom Zhang Ji killed was only a fifth-class marquis, and his strength could only be regarded as medium in the holy realm on the battlefield of the Ancestral Spirit Realm.

Zhang Ji released a ray of dark holy power, followed the method on the corpse nerve, formed the corpse-repelling holy seal, and drove it into the holy corpse.

The rich power of darkness emitted from this holy corpse, absorbing the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.

The path of darkness is one of the nine eternal paths. The demonic path, ghost path, corpse path, and evil path in the world can all be regarded as evolved from the dark path.

The ancient zombie exorcism clan is extremely ancient and has existed for a long time. The ancient ancestor who created the corpse nerve was a monk of the dark way, known as the corpse god, and his cultivation reached the sky.

Although Zhang Ji had just come into contact with the corpse nerve, he knew the method of refining the war corpse without any teacher. The dark way could already communicate with the underworld and attract the evil ghosts of ancient corpses.

In contrast, the Death Zen Buddhism created by the Death Zen ancestor is still somewhat difficult for Zhang Ji.

The Patriarch of Death Zen uses the power of Buddhism to resist the death energy of the zombies. He practices Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm and can be regarded as the person with the highest attainment in Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm in the Kunlun world. The Yang energy in his body is like The Sun God Furnace, combined with Buddhism, is both good and evil, and has embarked on a path unique to him.

Zhang Ji's attainments in Buddhism are not said to be absent, but they are definitely not profound. For him, the Zen of Death only takes one word of death and one word of Dharma, and the rest depends on Haoran's righteousness.

His sacred heart beat violently, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth quickly gathered, showing various visions.

Everything on the battlefield of merit will be transmitted back to heaven in the form of a mirror image of the battlefield.

Those paying attention to the merit war in the ancestral spirit world, in addition to the Shatuo Seven Realms, there are also three other big worlds ranked low in the Western universe, namely the Yushan Realm, the Yuanze Insect Realm and the Wancheng Realm.

There are figures at the level of great saints in all three realms who are paying attention to this battlefield of merit. When the loser is decided, they will find ways to win over the geniuses in that realm and absorb them into their own big world to increase their own strength.

The scene in which Zhang Ji just summoned a thunderbolt to kill a fifth-level Marquis of the Rakshasa tribe was naturally shown in the form of a battlefield mirror image to the eyes of the three worlds and other people who were paying attention to the war of merit.

A great sage from the Ten Thousand City Realm accidentally saw this scene and immediately became interested.

The Saint King of the Ten Thousand City Realm, who was in charge of intelligence below, asked: "Who is this person? He killed the fifth-level marquis with just one thunderbolt, and only destroyed the holy soul. His spiritual power is far beyond the realm of the holy realm." Reaching the top, judging by his age, he must be a rare genius."

The holy king had investigated all the genius saints in the seven realms of Shatuo. He recognized Zhang Ji at a glance and respectfully replied: "He is the Tianwu King of Kunlun Realm. His name is Zhang Ji. It is said that he has practiced more than one kind." He has extremely high talent in the ancient way, and is one of the top holy geniuses in the Kunlun world."

The Great Sage of Wancheng Realm immediately became interested. Kunlun Realm is recognized as the weakest realm among the seven realms of Shatuo. It is very likely to become the next merit battlefield. In other words, Zhang Ji has There is a high chance of being absorbed into the Ten Thousand City Realm.

"He is actually breaking through to the Holy King of Spiritual Power. He is really a smart guy."

The Great Sage from the Ten Thousand City Realm smiled, but had no extra thoughts.

After entering the battlefield of merit, and then breaking through to the realm of the Holy King, this is completely in line with the rules, and no one can comment on it.

As long as you have the ability, you can even arrange for ten or hundreds of saints who are on the verge of breakthrough to enter the battlefield of merit.

However, there may be such a powerful realm, but the Shatuo Seven Realms participating in the merit war definitely do not. In his opinion, this is just a coincidence.

Moreover, the role that a Holy King of Spiritual Power can play on such a huge merit battlefield is still negligible.Zhang Ji raised his spiritual power to level 55 without encountering any difficulties, entering the realm of the Holy King of Spiritual Power.

His whole body is half Confucian and Taoist, and half dark and evil, which looks quite strange.

In addition to Wancheng Realm, there are also big figures in Yushan Realm and Yuanze Insect Realm who noticed Zhang Ji's performance and marked him as a key target of attention. Not only because his spiritual power has reached the realm of the Holy King and he has achieved merit in the Ancestral Spirit Realm. First-class combat power on the battlefield.

What's more, it's the power of darkness he exerts. Monks who master the ancient way are extremely rare. Monks who master the dark way are even rarer in the heavenly world.

After breaking through the spiritual power of the Holy Queen, Zhang Ji fired dozens of messenger light talismans to notify the saints in the Kunlun Realm to come closer to him, and then rushed towards the nearest Rakshasa clan base camp.

The corpse of the fifth-level marquis of the Rakshasa tribe had turned into a very primitive war corpse, following Zhang Ji, exuding the aura of a saint in the Heaven-reaching Realm.

His strength reached the peak of Tongtian Realm during his lifetime, and after becoming a war corpse, he was barely able to explode into the strength of a Tongtian Realm saint.

From the fragments of the holy soul of the fifth-level Marquis of the Rakshasa clan, Zhang Ji obtained some information about the Rakshasa clan, paying special attention to the information about the Rakshasa clan's camps and various space wormholes.

The camp represents a large number of Rakshasa tribes gathered in it, and the space wormhole can quickly travel to various parts of the ancestral spirit world.

Although the Ancestral Spirit Realm is not as vast as an eternal world like the Kunlun Realm, it is a big world after all. There are hundreds of Yuanhui and it spans hundreds of millions of miles. It is unknown how long it will take for the saint to fly by himself.

The Saint's Merit Battle in the Seven Realms of Shatuo only lasted three months, but there was no extra time left for him to rush on.

It is not easy to build space wormholes. Even in a large world like the Ancestral Spirit World, the number of space wormholes is not too many. One is built only several to tens of millions of miles apart.

Zhang Ji was lucky. One of the space wormholes was located less than [-] miles away from him, called Chikong City.

Chikong City was originally the territory of a powerful sage from the Ancestral Spirit Realm, but now it is an important battle city and camp for the Rakshasa tribe in the southern continent of the Ancestral Spirit Realm.

The fifth-level Marquis of the Rakshasa tribe whom Zhang Ji killed earlier came out of Chikong City to hunt.

The favorite food of the Rakshasa tribe is the corpses of flesh and blood creatures, especially human flesh and blood. Chikong City has long been reduced to a dead city of Rakshasa. If you want to eat fresh food with high cultivation level, you can only search everywhere.

Along the [-]-mile journey, Zhang Ji didn't see a single native creature from the ancestral spirit world, only groups of Rakshasa tribesmen, many of whom were under the holy realm and were wiped out by him.

When he walked outside Chikong City, there were already 37 Rakshasa war corpses behind him, and each one reached the level of a saint.

Chikong City is majestic and majestic, a bit more primitive than Shengming City in Kunlun Realm, but it is just a ruined city.

According to the information obtained by Zhang Ji, the person guarding Chikong City was a first-class marquis from the Rakshasa tribe, named Marquis Tiannuo.

In the entire ancestral spirit world, there are about 50 million marquis in the Rakshasa army, which is not much different from the total number of saints in the Seven Realms of Shatuo. However, the number of first-class marquises is definitely not more than twenty, and each of them has He is a powerful and powerful person on the battlefield.

Zhang Ji was alone, with his hands behind his back, and the Hundred Saint Blood Armor on his body turned into a blood-colored robe. Behind him were 37 Rakshasa war corpses, walking straight towards the gate of Chikong City.

Although it was said to be a city gate, it actually collapsed long ago. Thirty years ago, the Rakshasa tribe came to the Ancestral Spirit Realm. Chikong City only persisted for a few years before it was breached by the Rakshasa tribe. The city was destroyed and all the creatures in the city were reduced to blood food.

The living beings from the Ancestral Spirit Realm who are still alive today are imprisoned under the broken city walls like livestock. Simple formations are turned into cages, with a diameter of only a hundred feet, but each cage is packed with native creatures from the Ancestral Spirit Realm.

Their eyes were numb. The highest level of cultivation was only in the fish-dragon realm. Even the formations laid by the saints were not something they could break.

There are many young faces among them, including teenagers, several years old, and even babies.

Many people have been in it since birth and are destined to eat blood.

The Rakshasa troops patrolling the edge of the city wall noticed Zhang Ji's approach.

A ninth-level Marquis of the Rakshasa tribe led three thousand fish-dragon realm and semi-holy realm Rakshasa tribe sergeants behind him to strike with an intention to kill Zhang Ji.

Behind Zhang Ji, 37 Rakshasa Marquis war corpses flew out together, forming a large array of war corpses in the air, and worked together to strike a blow.

Three thousand Rakshasa disappeared into ashes, and streams of blood energy and soul thoughts flew out and merged into the white porcelain bottle in Zhang Ji's hand.

These soul thoughts and blood energy are used as evidence to calculate the merit value.

37 Saint Realm war zombies combined their strength to strike together. Even if the strongest one only had the combat power of Tongtian Realm, the power they unleashed would be comparable to those at the peak of the True Saint Realm.

The huge movement alerted the other Rakshasa warriors in the city, and the auras of saints rose into the sky.

In Chikong City, there are 3000 million Rakshasa troops and [-] Rakshasa marquises.

There are naturally a large number of saints from the Seven Realms of Shatuo around Chikong City, but facing Chikong City, an important town of the Rakshasa tribe, they dare not take the initiative to attack.

Zhang Ji's actions alarmed all the powerful people within thousands of miles of Chikong City, and one after another holy thoughts headed in the direction of Zhang Ji.

Which realm was it that so quickly gathered enough strong men to attack Chikong City, a stronghold of the Rakshasa tribe?

However, when they discovered that Zhang Ji was the only one who took action, and there were 37 war corpses behind him, they were stunned, and then there was endless ridicule.

The Great Demonic Ten Directions Realm has gathered more than [-] saints outside Chikong City. One of the true saints said to the other saints beside him: "I thought there were other great worlds that were worse than our Great Demonic Tenth Direction Realm." We must gather our strength quickly and start attacking Chikong City, it turns out he is a reckless man who does not know how to live or die."

In addition to the Great Demon's Ten Directions Realm, there are also a large number of saints from the other six realms gathered near Chikong City.

If you want to obtain merit points and kill Rakshasa monks, Chikong City is the best place hundreds of thousands of miles around.

In a formation thousands of miles outside the city, more than forty saints from the Kunlun Realm gathered. The leader was Miying, one of the Nine Realms.

She was dressed in black robes, her spiritual power had reached level 54, and she was half-stepped into the level of a Formation Saint Master.

The aftermath of the battle at the True Saint level was enough to spread thousands of miles away. She was naturally able to detect it. With the help of the Jie Zi Seal, she projected the battle scene outside Chikong City. Looking at the blood-robed figure, she and the other saints from the Kunlun Realm present were all aware of it. It was extremely shocking.

"It's King Tianwu. He's going to Chikong City alone. What is he going to do?" Bu Ji has become a saint. He is second only to Bu Qianfan in the younger generation of Bu Sheng. He is dressed in golden armor and has a sword on his waist. Although he He studied in the Eastern Territory Holy Academy, but now he belongs to the Ministry of War. He is the Soldier Saint of the Ministry of War and has received the title of King of the Middle Territory.

"Jiezi, are we going to help King Tianwu?"

Miying didn't know what Zhang Ji was going to do. There were five thousand Rakshasa marquises in Chikong City. Could Zhang Ji want to capture this important fortress of the Rakshasa tribe by himself?
How is this possible? Even an earthworm shaking a tree or an egg hitting a rock cannot describe this behavior.

"Just us, we can't do anything against the Rakshasa army in Chikong City. Zhang Ji is not the kind of person who is mindless and impulsive. Let's take a look first."

Outside the Ancestral Spirit Realm, the monks from the Heavenly Realm in front of the battlefield mirror also paid attention to this scene. What was a man going to do outside the stronghold of Rakshasa?
The great sage from the Ten Thousand City Realm kept paying attention to Zhang Ji's actions. Seeing this, his lazy body sat up three points straighter, doubts flashing in his eyes.

"Is it possible that he wants to attack Chikong City alone and face five thousand Rakshasa Marquises?"

His voice fell into the ears of the Wancheng Realm Saint King below, who immediately shook his head and said: "Impossible, even the two-step and three-step holy kings of Five Thousand Rakshasa Marquis do not dare to fight with him. He has just broken through. The Saint King of Spiritual Power has no chance of winning."

The Great Sage of the Ten Thousand City Realm sat up straight, with a strange light in his eyes, "I think it may not be impossible."

(End of this chapter)