Purgatory

Chapter 396 The Responsibility of the Realm God

The strange mist surged, and the mist was pulled by his mighty power and returned to the boundary wall behind him.

The spirit of the tenth-level earth has the ability to shake the heaven and the earth, and the power he has left in this space is still pushing the demon spirit continent little by little.

He will realize his ideal, and the Demon Spirit Continent will soon completely break away from the mist and become a complete piece of land in the fourth realm.

According to his vision, the Demon Spirit Continent will become another holy land that can accept new monster races such as spirit beasts and fierce beasts.

He is willing to seek a place to live for the descendants of the monster race at the price of his own fall and death. He longs for more tenth-level existences like him, such as primordial snakes and heavenly phoenixes, to emerge.

He tirelessly pursues the road to prosperity that belongs to the demon clan, and also seeks a way out for all newborn demon clans.

His ambitions, his desires, and his mental journey are constantly surging at the end of the ocean of thoughts.

The complex emotions that Liu Youyu and others could not perceive floated in the space in front of Pang Jian's forehead where Pang Jian was.

Pang Jian stayed silent.

As if he had crossed an era, he felt the arduous journey of the ancient black tortoise seeking the right to survive for the monster race.

The sorrow and pain of the black turtle, the helplessness when being betrayed, the passion when regaining strength, the perseverance...

Pang Jian earnestly felt the comprehension, and his heart was gradually touched.

Later, he no longer stayed where he was, but crossed the black tortoise's broad back and arrived at the boundary wall.

He wanted to do something for Xuangui, and wanted to see if he could get this ancestor of the Yaozu who had dedicated everything for the Yaozu out of the boundary wall of the strange mist.

However, he ultimately did nothing.

Because the black tortoise is dead, it is the power left behind, which continues to promote what he wanted to achieve during his lifetime.

But at present, this continent is slowly moving away from the boundary wall, and the strange fog covering the continent is also returning.

Now that the matter has been carried out according to Xuan Gui's plan, if he acts recklessly and accidentally destroys Xuan Gui's plan, won't it make Xuan Gui die with regret?
suddenly.

"You promised me."

A sad and disappointed voice quietly sounded from the "Gate of Purgatory".

Pang Jian was startled.

On the back of the bronze medal, the words "Gate of Purgatory" disappeared and became as smooth as a mirror.

A haggard old man covered in black and yellow tortoise shell, with a pair of blue-green eyes, looking at him calmly as if separated by infinite time and space.

The old man's face was wrinkled, his breath was weak, and he looked like he was going to die of old age at any time.

His eyes, as deep as the sea, were filled with reluctance.

He was deeply disappointed with the human race, the world, and even himself.

"It was you generation after generation of world gods who first convinced me and made promises to me, so I dragged all the big monsters to join the battle. But you, in the end, failed to fulfill your promises."

"You world gods owe us the demon clan."

"We bet everything on this and tried our best, but we failed to get the world that should belong to us."

"..."

The image of the old man slowly dissipated.

This scene, which was sealed on the back of the bronze medal and had been hidden for many years, seemed to be waiting for this moment, to appear in Xuan Guizhen's body.

——In order for Pang Jian to see it.

This was deliberately preserved by the previous realm gods, to let the realm gods of this generation know the responsibilities he should shoulder, and know the debts owed by their realm gods!

"It's the world god who successfully persuaded the monster race to join the war! However, the true gods of the human race did not fulfill their promise after the war. Therefore, the previous generation of world gods could not give an explanation to the big monster like a mysterious turtle."

"However, every generation of world gods still remembers it."

"Countless years have passed, and this video of Xuangui complaining and disappointed has been sealed in the bronze medal for every generation of world gods to see."

Pang Jian murmured.

He suddenly felt that the bronze medal in his hand became extremely heavy.

From the moment his father hung the bronze medal around his neck, he also gave him a heavy burden.

"I will do my best to honor the promises made by the previous generation of world gods and give the Yaozu the treatment they deserve!"

Pang Jian held the bronze medal and swore in a low voice.

"call out!"

On the forehead of the fallen black turtle, a beam of blood suddenly flew out, surrounding Pang Jian's body.

In the bloody light, overflowing with vitality, he immediately carried out a brand new tempering and forging.

Pang Jian's mind was shocked, and he felt overwhelmed by the majestic sea of ​​energy and blood.

"The mysterious tortoise shell is broken, but I still have the breath of the tortoise shell on my body, and the bronze medal is also a status symbol."

He was blessed to the heart, knowing that this was a gift from the tenth-level mysterious turtle.

He didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately entered the state of body tempering practice, and silently operated the "Great Good Fortune Eucharist".

Jade Body Realm, Illusory Bone Realm, Essence Blood Realm, Golden Body Realm, Good Fortune Realm, and Rebirth Realm.

"Wow!"

Brilliant golden light emanated from his whole body, like a golden statue suspended in the air, accepting the worship of thousands of creatures.

Majesty, solemnity, and a sense of sacredness that cannot be desecrated are released from his body, mind and soul.

His skin and flesh are all dazzling golden, and even without the protection of the shield, he is still not infected by the strange mist.

The tempering of his physical body also inspired his golden spirit.

"call!"

His spirit floated away from his body, floating in the mist, and transformed into a huge golden spirit pot with the method of "Heaven Nourishing Qi Jue", and endured the impact and sharpening of the mist.

In the later stage of Soul Wandering Boundary, the soul should be able to stay in the mist for a while without fear of burning magma.

Leaving aside the magma, fire and water, at this moment his soul exists in the mist, and he feels more comfortable than in the wind, without the painful and uncomfortable feeling.

"My soul is naturally adapted to the mist, like a fish in water."

Pang Jian has a feeling.

……

The edge of the land.

"Dong Tianze!"

"Zhou Qingchen!"

"Wu Yuan!"

A Heavenly Spirit Pagoda flew over, and just as Lu Yanshu and others were preparing to face the battle, Zhou Qingchen, Wu Yuan, and Dong Tianze, who had taken the lead, screamed at the same time.

"The third realm, Dong Tianze of the Yinling Temple, the guy who returned from the forbidden world."

After Lu Yanshu lifted his vigilance, he was secretly surprised and asked, "You were also tricked by Zhou Yi?"

With the same cultivation level of Concentrating Mind, Dong Tianze is one of the few guys on the list of achievements who can continue to improve his ranking from the lower world.

He naturally felt that Dong Tianze was also one of the unlucky ghosts.

"Zhou Yi? No. By the way, why are you two in this bloody place?"

Dong Tianze, who finally met a living person, found that the familiar Zhou Qingchen and Wu Yuan were there, with a weird smile on his face.

This smile made Zhou Qingchen and Wu Yuan feel awkward.

The two of them didn't know that after Dong Tianze's fall, the Yudong Tianling Pagoda roared across the continent shrouded in strange mist, and so far they haven't encountered a single living being.

And he was lost.

He had been wandering around for ten and a half months, thinking that this time he was going to die of old age in the mist again, so he was naturally very happy to see Zhou Qingchen and Wuyuan.

"Organized by Zhou Yi of the Jiuli Sect, the invitation initiated by Hong Qiming deceived many people to come in." Zhou Qingchen explained briefly, "What about you?"

"I fell with the meteorite..."

The two sides quickly exchanged messages and intelligence.

"That meteorite sea in the third realm fell into the Demon Spirit Continent? Above us, is the place where the third realm's Tianfeng once disintegrated?"

"Tianfeng, but the strongest tenth-level spirit beast! After His fall, did the phoenix bone appear above the Demon Spirit Continent shrouded in strange mist so coincidentally?"

"Is there any connection between him and this continent, and the black turtle?"

Everyone had a heated discussion with their brains open.

After a while.

"Pang Jian is actually there."

Dong Tianze became very relaxed, he was not in a hurry at all, and said: "This continent is very friendly to me, I broke through the realm here, and was promoted to Soul Wandering Realm."

Zhou Qingchen and Wu Yuan looked at each other and snorted at the same time.

After a while, Fanchen, Feiyuzhou and Kunpengjian returned from the depths of the mist together.

But at this time, before everyone asked about Pang Jian's whereabouts, before Hu Yuanfei could figure out Dong Tianze's background, the God and Demon Creation Institute that was supposed to be in the center of the Demon Spirit Continent reappeared in everyone's sight.

"God and Demon Creation Academy!"

Knowing the mystery of this phantom city, and the strange people inside Ling Yimo, they suddenly became like an enemy.

In the majestic and majestic illusory blue city, the figure of the girl from the Ghost Sacrifice Sect reappeared. Her eyes circled around everyone, with doubts in her eyes.

It seemed that he was wondering where Pang Jian had gone.

She sighed suddenly in the God and Demon Creation Academy.

Her soul is also wearing a white dress, and there are many cyan and purple talisman seals on the corner of the skirt. At this moment, the talisman seals are flying and floating, condensing into a series of strange arrays.

The Creation Academy of Gods and Demons was originally an illusory thing like bubbles in water, but now it gradually has a sense of reality.

"Roar!"

"Howl!"

There are dragon souls, giant beast souls, and divine bird souls, flashing from the window of the Creation Academy of Gods and Demons, flying and screaming in the city.

I don't know how many fierce beasts, spirit beasts, and the so-called souls of the monster clan that Fan Chen said began to appear one by one.

There is even a high-level demon clan, and the demon souls are all in human form, chatting and laughing happily with each other, as if they are telling the glory of the demon clan.

"Wow! Wow!"

The Monster Spirit Continent was shaken, a gap was torn open, and a strange light erupted from the ground.

Waves of strange light were injected into the illusory God and Demon Creation Academy, as if they were materializing an illusory city, and also made the demon souls inside seem to restore their former might.

"Leaving the soul!"

Ling Yimo drank softly.

"call!"

Shen Yanxi, who was in the barren realm, was the first to fly out of her soul, and landed with her soul body towards the floating God and Demon Creation Academy.

"help me!"

Shen Yanxi yelled, struggling desperately, pulling with her own hands.

But her spirit was still out of control, and flew to the God and Demon Creation Academy, and flew to Ling Yimo's body.

Ling Yimo's small mouth, which was pursed, opened quietly, and then became bigger and bigger.

In front of everyone, she actually swallowed Shen Yanxi's spirit whole, and chewed it with a satisfied face like eating delicious food, making everyone's hair stand on end.

"Lu Yanshu."

Ling Yimo muttered indistinctly.

Lu Yanshu from the Pure Land, the soul in his own sea of ​​consciousness, retracted into an icy magic ball.

Because of her cry, the magic ball exploded in its own sea of ​​consciousness.

Without the protection of the magic ball, Lu Yanshu's soul fell into Ling Yimo's mouth at a faster speed than Shen Yanxi.

"There is nothing more delicious than this in the world."

Ling Yimo's smile became even brighter.

……

(End of this chapter)