Purgatory

Chapter 916 The power of crushing

Chapter 916 The power of crushing
"loser?"

Above the "World Tree" which has already shown signs of withering, Lingyun's divine body exists in the light and shadow surrounded by the laws of life, like the creator of the "Lost Dust World".

"Hoo! Hoo!"

The visible waves of life spread outward in layers, making the gods feel extremely uneasy.

Ling Yun's expression was indifferent, and a magnetic vortex of life slowly surged between his brows, emitting an aura that plundered the vitality of heaven and earth.

The divine spirits from outer space who descended here, and the true gods of humanity, all had their refined vitality and core life force hidden in their bodies, all affected by the life magnetic vortex between his brows.

There were many ancient creatures that disappeared in the long river of time, quietly flashing in the void behind him, as if they were puppet gods refined by him.

Gazing at Him, everyone felt as if they were gazing at the most evil being in the world.

"Boom! Boom!"

Everyone's heartbeat was accelerating, their blood was permeated by their life laws, and their internal meridians and blood crystal chains became a tangled mess.

"If you were the winner, you wouldn't be here."

Feeling the overwhelming pressure and the changes in the essence and blood of various races in his body, Dong Tianze remained unafraid.

He said bluntly: "The so-called winner should still be the only one in the Weird Mist Sea and should be the First Realm God."

"Back then, you failed and perished. Now, you have lost the Ruins in the competition with Pang Jian."

"If you're not a loser, then who is?"

There is no escape route in this void where the space array exploded. One either dies on the spot or destroys all the invading gods. There is no third way out.

Dong Tianze was alone in his life, with no relatives but close friends.

He never feared death.

In his view, being able to step out of purgatory and see the scenery of the universe in the vast galaxy is enough for his life.

At this moment, he was in the galaxy outside the sky, and he met those Purgatory seniors whom he admired in his youth, and traveled to the Dark Cloud Star Region and the Mysterious Dust Realm.

For him, there is no regret in this life.

He would rather die than wag his head and tail to the ancient god of life who was like a spirit and humbly beg for forgiveness.

"Even Fuya and the Black Phoenix wouldn't dare to talk to me like that."

Ling Yun snorted lightly and raised his hand to shine his palm on Dong Tianze.

A strange world as red as blood suddenly appeared in the depths of his palm. Drops of gem-like blood essence shone in it like stars. It was much more than the blood essence of the tribe that Dong Tianze had harvested so far.

"I am the ultimate destination of the avenue you desire. You may not be able to achieve my achievements even if you spend your entire life on it."

"You said I was a loser?"

Ling Jun was too lazy to waste any more words, and suddenly pressed down the scarlet world in his hand.

The blood essence of the clan, like millions of gems, sank down like a galaxy and reached the top of Dong Tianze's head, floating there and generating a powerful suction force.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

The essence and blood of all the major clans obtained from Tianfeng and Pang Jian were all pulled out by Lingyun in this way.

It also includes the thick blood energy in Dong Tianze's body.

Dong Tianze's cultivation realm continued to decline in a rebellious manner, and he directly lost the rank of True God, becoming a mortal cultivator who could die at any time.

"Are you still going to be stubborn?" Ling Yun asked calmly.

"I……"

Dong Tianze had a ferocious look on his face, with his mouth grinning as if he was about to laugh, but with a "bang", he exploded into pieces of limbs and flesh.

A heavy rain of blood splattered.

In those blood drops there were his images, traces of a soaring phoenix, and the magic of the blood of various races.

A bloody divine sword and Dong Tianze's remaining limbs floated in the air, and the sword spirit inside made a wailing and buzzing sound.

"Why bother?"

"Didn't we agree long ago to pursue our own path to power? Why do we have to provoke Him when we know who He is and that He is invincible?"

"Now that you're dead, what should I do?"

The sword spirit of the bloodthirsty sword transformed into a blood shadow and wandered in the sword body, feeling that its end was approaching.

"Boy Dong!"

Li Zhaotian suddenly screamed.

He secretly contributed a lot to the creation of this alien true god, and even the bloodthirsty sword was given by him.

Pei Lin’s death only made him feel aggrieved and uncomfortable. After all, he and Pei Lin had little contact and no emotional bond.

But he invested a lot in Dong Tianze.

In his heart, he regarded Dong Tianze as a member of the Sword Tower. He did not expect that Dong Tianze would be the second person to die after Pei Lin.

In the void where dust and sand sank, strong people like King Li, Su Wanrou, and Zhu Ji, and the new generation like Li Yuqing and Wu Yuan, were also heartbroken by the experiences of Pei Lin and Dong Tianze.

The power displayed by the God of Life, Yan, after his appearance, made them feel despair.

The fierce battle between gods suddenly stopped.

Regardless of whether they were gods from outer space or true gods of the human race who stepped out of purgatory, they were all deeply shocked when they saw the ancient god of life, Yun, appear and kill Pei Lin and Dong Tianze with his invincible posture.

Everyone could feel that Ling Yun had not returned to the realm of dominance, and was at most a high god level.

But the methods displayed by Lingyun made everyone look sideways.

This also makes everyone deeply aware that the resurrection of any master cannot be judged by his current realm.

The master is the master. Even after dying once, he is still the master!
...Inside the ruins, in the center of the God and Demon Creation Institute.

Pang Jian's body trembled, with sadness lingering in his heart. He communicated with the sea of ​​souls in the underworld with soul sounds, constantly transmitting messages and will.

"Find a way to send me to the strange land of Lost Dust!"

"I want to go to the strange land of mystery!"

He communicated with Pang Lin again and again, wanting to use the "Illusionary Realm" to reach that strange land directly and have another fight with the Ancient God of Life who made everyone feel powerless!
Because Dong Tianze is dead!
Through the branches of the "World Tree", he could see clearly from multiple angles the scene when Dong Tianze died.

Memories flowed like streams in the ocean of his soul. The past of him and Dong Tianze, who went from being enemies to comrades-in-arms by accident, was so intuitive and clear at this moment.

"Lingjun!"

Pang Jian’s inner voice was like thunder, exploding throughout the entire world.

The wave of emotions that rose in his heart stirred up the energy magnetic waves of the ruins, which exploded in many star continents and turned into clusters of light rain and star streams.

Brilliant, turbulent, and filled with a strong sense of violent indignation.

"I'm afraid this person is crazy."

Muduo stood up in shock.

In the forest star where He was, terrifying energy magnetic waves also exploded, instantly destroying tens of millions of miles of forest territory, causing the earth to crack, and making the energy of plants and trees contain Pang Jian's rage.

This natural disaster-like scene made Mu Duo realize that the compatibility between Pang Jian and Xu Yu had reached an extremely high level.

Pang Jian's disordered state of mind will cause the collapse and destruction of the ruins, and will turn the stars and continents that have been refined with great difficulty into nothingness in a short time.

"He is now the will of heaven and earth in the Ruins, and the root of the great way of this world. If he loses control of his mind, the Ruins will certainly cease to exist."

"What happened to make him become like this?"

Mu Duo wanted to show up and remind Pang Jian to calm down and stop doing whatever he wanted, but he was worried that it would have the opposite effect and Pang Jian, who was out of control, would use it as an outlet for his anger.

"I just hope he can figure it out on his own and get out of this situation, and not let the ruins become a ruin."

Muduo murmured.

"Brother, I'm here."

After an unknown amount of time, Pang Lin's divine voice spread through the soul sea and he said softly, "I sense your anger, and I also know that something has happened to Brother Dong."

"Brother, people like you and me shouldn't lose their minds so easily."

"Please rest assured. Brother Dong once protected me in Purgatory. I have a way to bring him back to life. Ever since he absorbed a drop of my blood and became the Heavenly Phoenix Guard, he has been marked in my hand."

"Wait a moment over there in the Mysterious Land."

Pang Lin comforted him softly in another void.

……

A strange and mysterious world.

"ended."

Zi Wu let out a long sigh and said easily, "Things are hard to predict. This terrifying existence who once represented the Weird Mist Sea to fight in the outer galaxy and almost controlled the Temple of the Gods has reconciled with his disciple."

This is not a secret.

Lingyun, who once brought the elves to the ranks of the strongest race, had more prestige and courage when he was alive, which was even higher than Fuya's current prestige and courage.

When he was alive, the elves were the number one race in the universe, otherwise he would not have dared to have the ambition to rule all races with the elves.

At present, Ling Yun has secretly arrived at the "Mi Chen Yi Jing" under Fu Ya's arrangement, which means that Ling Yun and Fu Ya, the master and disciple, have reconciled.

With Lingyun in charge of the "Michen Strange Land", how can the true gods of the human race still jump around?

"Don't mention the past between Lingyun and Him anymore."

Ling Xuan played with the black crystal ball that exuded the meaning of time, glanced at Zi Wu coldly, and said: "My clan will soon have two masters shining in the world at the same time. I don't want your words to affect their relationship."

Ziwu's body was shocked, and he naturally lowered his head and said, "I understand."

Those cosmic gods who stopped were also shocked by Ling Xuan's words.

When people thought about the already powerful Eldar tribe and the imminent return of Lingyun, they all felt that the Eldar tribe might really dominate the outer sky and the sea of ​​fog this time.

Ling Jun alone pushed the Eldar to a terrifying height back then. With the addition of the newly rising God of Wisdom, Fuya, who would dare to challenge the Eldar in the future?
"call!"

Ziwu lowered his head and hid himself in a space crack. He planned to report to Tianyu through the clan's secret method and tell Tianyu that something big had happened in the "Misty Dust Land".

"Ok?"

Ziwu, who was in the crack, was suddenly stunned.

First of all, he was not able to establish communication with the leader as easily as usual.

Secondly...

"That's not right. Why can't I find the way back?"

Ziwu's shock was truly extraordinary.

At the other end of every space gap is the "Ethereal Star" controlled by the Xu Clan, which is the central hub of the Xu Clan in the outer galaxy.

If he stops in the gap in space and turns his head to look, he should be able to see the valley of the "Ethereal Star" and see countless intertwined space light and electricity.

But now he looked around and could see nothing.

"Can a Void Clan deity like me get lost in a space crack? That's impossible."

The more Ziwu thought about it, the more strange it seemed.

……

(End of this chapter)

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