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Chapter 1657 Purple Extreme God

At this moment, the Heavenly Emperor was in no better shape. The divine flames on his divine spear were dimming, and blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth. He had not expected that Ying Zheng could unleash such power. He was increasingly wary, but his killing intent was also boiling: "Today I will definitely kill you!"

He charged forward again, spear in hand, aimed directly at Ying Zheng's back. Ying Zheng was already at his limit and powerless to dodge; he was about to be pierced by the spear.

At that moment, Ying Zheng's eyes suddenly shone brightly with golden light. He bit his tongue and spat all his blood essence onto the dragon-patterned sword, roaring, "With the protection of my thirty-five generations of ancestors, I use the blood of an emperor as a guide and borrow your imperial power to slay this god!"

As the essence of blood flowed into the sword, the Dragon Pattern Sword instantly erupted with unprecedented light. The black dragon phantom reappeared, but this time it was no longer weak. Instead, its dragon might was overwhelming. The Emperor's Wheel also started spinning at high speed again, and thirty-five remnant soul phantoms reappeared, rushing towards the Heavenly God Venerable together with the black dragon.

Seizing this fleeting opportunity, Ying Zheng, wielding the Dragon Pattern Sword, used his last bit of strength to strike at the vital core of the Heavenly Emperor's divine core.

The Heavenly Emperor was shocked and hurriedly dodged to the side, but he was still a step too slow. The sword light slashed across his shoulder, his divine armor shattered, divine blood gushed out, and a piece of flesh was ripped off his shoulder. His divine core was also affected, and his aura instantly became chaotic.

"Ah! I'll make sure you die a gruesome death!"

The Heavenly Emperor roared in pain, appearing like a madman, and recklessly hurled his divine spear at Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng was already exhausted and powerless to resist. He was hit hard in the chest by the divine spear, his imperial crown shattered, and his body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into a huge meteorite. The meteorite instantly disintegrated, and he spat out blood. His dragon-patterned sword also flew out of his hand, and his strength was almost completely dissipated.

The Heavenly Emperor staggered forward, divine blood flowing continuously from the wound on his shoulder. He stared at Ying Zheng with venomous eyes: "Human brat, you have successfully angered me. I will not let you die easily. I will extract your divine soul, refine your imperial bones, and ensure that you will never be reincarnated!"

He raised his hand to gather divine flames, preparing to deliver the final blow to Ying Zheng. Just then, a majestic voice suddenly came from the direction of the center of the universe: "Tianyu, stop!"

Heavenly Emperor paused, a look of surprise and doubt on his face, then respectfully bowed: "Your subordinate greets the Purple Extreme Heavenly God!"

A streak of purple light arrived in an instant, transforming into a majestic figure clad in a purple-gold divine robe. This was none other than the avatar of the Purple Extreme Heavenly God, a Dao Immortal Lord at the peak of cultivation!

His gaze fell on Ying Zheng, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, which then turned into deep interest.

"For a mid-stage Immortal Lord to be able to injure you like this, there must be some skill involved." The Purple Extreme Heavenly God spoke calmly, yet with an undeniable air of authority. "I originally thought he was just an ordinary low-level Immortal Lord, but I didn't expect him to be such a proud individual."

Ying Zheng struggled to get up, but he was too weak to stand. He could only lean against the rubble, raise his eyes to look at the Purple Extreme God, his eyes showing no fear, only the arrogance of an emperor: "Kill me or torture me, it's all up to you. There is absolutely no way you can make me submit!"

Upon hearing this, the Purple Extreme Celestial God not only did not become angry, but instead burst into laughter: "Good! What an unyielding human emperor! I have traversed the universe for billions of years and have seen countless gods, but I have never seen a celestial lord with such courage as you. I will not mention the matter of submission for now, and I will spare your life today."

The Heavenly Emperor's expression turned anxious: "Heavenly God, this boy is extremely arrogant. If he is allowed to live, he will surely become a great threat. It would be better to eliminate him as soon as possible!"

"presumptuous!"

The Purple Extreme Celestial God gave him a cold glance, and the Heavenly Universe Divine Venerable instantly fell silent, daring not to say another word.

The Purple Extreme God's gaze returned to Ying Zheng: "I will give you a chance. If you can break through to the Limitless Realm of Dao within three million years, then come to the Purple Extreme God Court and fight me. If you can defeat me, I will allow you to establish your own territory in the East of the Universe. If you are defeated, then you shall surrender to me. What do you say?"

Ying Zheng's eyes flickered slightly. He knew this was a test from the Purple Extreme God, and also his only chance of survival.

He forced himself to stand and said, word by word, "I agree! Three hundred years from now, I will definitely set foot in the Purple Extreme Divine Court and fight you!"

"Very well! I'll be watching!"

The Purple Extreme God laughed loudly, raised his hand and waved, injecting a stream of purple divine power into Ying Zheng's body, relieving his injuries. "This wisp of divine power is enough for you to stabilize your injuries. Three million years from now, I will be waiting for you in the Purple Extreme Divine Court!"

Having said that, the Purple Extreme Celestial God looked at the Heavenly Universe Divine Venerable: "Let's go!"

The two figures vanished into the universe in an instant, leaving only Ying Zheng, who slumped on the broken rocks of the starry river.

He raised his hand and grasped the flying dragon-patterned sword, gazing at the radiant center of the universe in the distance…

"Three million years..."

Ying Zheng muttered to himself, his body still weak, but his imperial resolve growing ever stronger, "The boundless Dao must lead to a realm beyond the Immortal Lord..."

Behind Ying Zheng, the Emperor's Wheel slowly rotated, and thirty-five illusory images of remnant souls appeared and disappeared. A black dragon coiled around his body, and although it was covered in wounds, it still raised its head and roared!

Ying Zheng slowly stood up, leaning against the dragon-patterned sword!

Ying Zheng raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, and his gaze returned to the center of the universe!

"The Purple Extreme Divine Court? It's an interesting deity. I've noted the three million-year agreement. However, I will set foot in the center of the universe today."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Emperor's Wheel slowly hovered behind him. Although its rotation was slow, the thirty-five remnant souls of the Qin King stood steadily, surrounded by dark imperial aura that protected his broken body. The black dragon phantom spread its wings, carrying him and transforming him into a streak of dark light, heading straight towards the center of the universe.

The center of the universe is heavily fortified, with divine radiance interwoven into a net. Countless low-ranking gods guard the entrance, their divine runes flashing. Anyone who approaches without an identity mark will be killed on the spot.

As Ying Zheng approached, the guardian deities noticed him and looked up, their divine blades pointing directly at him, their eyes filled with vigilance.

"Who goes there? How dare you trespass into the center of the universe!"

The leading guardian general shouted a stern question. His divine body was upright, and his cultivation was also at the mid-stage of Immortal Lord. His body was surrounded by blazing divine flames, and his aura was imposing.

Ying Zheng stood with his sword on his back and a black dragon coiled around his shoulder. Although his aura was weak, his imperial majesty remained undiminished. He said in a calm voice, "Ying Zheng, Emperor of the Immortal Qin, mid-stage Immortal Lord of the Dao."

Upon hearing this, the guardian general's eyes flashed with disdain. He was about to swing his blade to drive him away when suddenly his brow twitched slightly, as if he had received an invisible divine decree. His expression changed drastically, his sharp gaze instantly softened, and the divine flames around him quietly extinguished. He even bowed slightly to Ying Zheng!

"So it is Your Excellency Ying Zheng. The Purple Extreme Heavenly God has already issued an edict that Your Excellency may freely enter and leave the center of the universe without needing to report!"

The other guardian deities were taken aback upon seeing this, and then they all sheathed their weapons and bowed, their previous hostility vanishing completely.

Even though he was personally looked after by the Purple Extreme Heavenly God, he also knew that divine decrees could not be disobeyed. Moreover, the Purple Extreme Heavenly God was one of the four Heavenly Gods under the command of the ancient spirit gods, whose power dominated the East. Who would dare to disobey him?

Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he understood that the Purple Extreme Heavenly God had given prior notice!

The moment Ying Zheng stepped into the center of the universe, he felt the divine pressure around him suddenly increase dramatically, several times more intense than outside. Divine radiance filled the sky, turning into colorful rays of light that fell down. Countless magnificent palaces and pavilions floated in the void, their surfaces engraved with divine patterns, radiating boundless divine power!

On the streets, deities came and went in an endless stream, with varying levels of cultivation, including low-level immortal lords and high-level immortal lords!

When the gods and spirits who came and went saw Ying Zheng, they all turned their heads away.

"Who is that human brat? How can he freely enter and leave the center of the universe? Judging from his aura, he's only at the mid-stage of the Immortal Lord realm. How can he receive such treatment?"

"I just heard the guardian deity mention that his name is Ying Zheng. The Purple Extreme Heavenly God personally issued an edict, so he must be someone of great importance."

"He's just a Celestial Lord of human origin. He must have latched onto the coattails of the Purple Extreme Celestial God, otherwise how could he have established himself here?"

Hearing the whispers, Ying Zheng ignored them. He walked steadily, his gaze sweeping over the surrounding buildings of the Divine Court. There was no envy in his eyes, only scrutiny!

He knew that this center of the universe was the place where gods resided, and powerful beings were everywhere. The Dao Limitless Realm was a legendary existence. Breaking through the Limitless Realm after three million years was no easy task. He not only wanted to break through, but also to surpass the Purple Extreme Heavenly God and establish his own power!

Ying Zheng stopped at a secluded cliff edge, where the divine light was relatively thin, making it easier to regulate his breathing.

He sat cross-legged, with the Emperor's Wheel hovering above his head. The remnant souls of the thirty-five immortal Qin kings slowly manifested, surrounding him as he sat cross-legged, releasing their dark imperial aura and merging with divine power.

"I am the successor of the thirty-fifth generation of the Immortal Qin Dynasty, who has swept across the six directions and pacified the eight wastelands. How could a mere mid-stage Immortal Lord possibly imprison me?" Ying Zheng murmured to himself, his divine soul power surging, his imperial aura becoming increasingly refined, and the previously damaged black dragon phantom gradually solidifying, golden light flashing in its dragon eyes, its dragon might growing stronger.

After an unknown amount of time, Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes. A flash of golden light appeared in his eyes. Although the imperial aura around him was still not very strong, it was several times more condensed than before. His cultivation had been stabilized at the peak of the mid-stage Immortal Lord, only one step away from the late stage.

The Dragon Pattern Sword hummed, and the ancient imperial seals on its blade lit up again. The black dragon phantom raised its head and roared, its voice shaking the surrounding area. The Emperor's Wheel also resumed its original speed, and the thirty-five imperial seals shone brightly.

"Purple Celestial God, the three million-year promise, I will surely keep my word..."

After saying this, he turned and left, finding a deserted and abandoned shrine to settle down in.

"Demon Emperor, Song Yu..."

Where are you two?

How vast is the center of the world?

Even Ying Zheng, after stepping into the center of the universe, never sensed the presence of Ying Zheng and Song Yu again. Their presence seemed to have vanished without a trace, as if they had evaporated into thin air.

This made Ying Zheng even more suspicious!

"Alright, let's set a coordinate here first, I need to go find them!"

Ying Zheng took a deep breath and immediately marked the coordinates on the spot.

After doing all this, Ying Zheng's figure gradually disappeared. He planned to go find Song Yu himself.

But the world is so vast, where should he go to search?

Ying Zheng had no clue what to do and could only rely on his intuition to search everywhere.

In the universe, top-tier gods are few in number, and gods like the ancient spirit gods are even rarer.

"This is the territory of the Purple Extreme Divine Court, so where are they...?"

Under the vast starry sky, Ying Zheng's eyes grew increasingly filled with doubt as he gazed at the dazzling galaxy before him.