Purgatory

Chapter 917 Desperate Situation
Ziwu felt extremely uneasy.

After leaving the current space gap, He casually hid His body into another space gap.

He followed the same method and tried to communicate with the sky again, and gaze at the valley on the "Ethereal Star" again.

The results were exactly the same.

All the space gaps opened up by him and the gods of the Xu clan in the "Strange Land of Dust" seemed to be just randomly generated cracks without an exact entrance or exit.

"Lord Ling Xuan..."

Ziwu seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.

"Ok?"

Ling Xuan was calm and composed, his eyes always fixed on Ling Yun.

He was already imagining how high the status of the elves would be raised to after Ling Yan returned to the realm of domination.

The outbreak of a catastrophe that occurs once every 100,000 years means that the supreme will of the outer world and the strange fog sea will compete again.

The creation of a God-King often occurs during such a great catastrophe of heaven and earth.

This time, it should be Fuya, right?
Ling Xuan was comparing secretly.

He put the Goddess Luo, the God of Void, and the God of Destiny together, and felt that with Lingyun's help, his admired Fuya still had the highest chance of winning the title of God King.

When Fuya becomes the God King, the Eldar will have a ruler like Lingyun to protect them, and the Eldar people will surely be superior to all other tribes!
"The eternal splendor of the Eldar will be achieved in this era!"

Ling Xuan was so excited that he didn't notice Zi Wu's uneasiness at all.

"It seems that there are some problems with the space gap we opened. I..." Ziwu gritted his teeth and whispered, "I'm afraid we can't mobilize more gods to come here."

After these words came out, Ling Xuan finally turned his gaze and looked at Him in confusion: "Accident? Or was it man-made?"

"I don't know." Ziwu thought for a moment and answered seriously, "Sometimes accidents do happen. When encountering the tidal waves of space streams and the large-scale convergence of void electricity, it may cause instability in space."

"But the probability of this is very small."

"If it's man-made, in the current galaxy universe, I can't think of anyone who can tamper with the space gap opened up by our Eldar."

The images of cosmic gods who did not belong to the Xu clan but were proficient in the laws of space appeared one after another in Ziwu's mind.

He thought hard, but couldn't think of any god from outer space who would dare to challenge them at this stage.

He does not just represent Himself.

The hunting and killing operation against the True God of Purgatory has been approved by his own patriarchs, the God of Wisdom and the God of Light, so He represents the three great overlords from outer space!

Who dares to mess around in the "Misty World" and provoke the three overlords?
"Don't worry."

Ling Xuan waved his hand, signaling Ziwu to just watch from the side, and said with a smile: "Whether there are subsequent gods arriving, the true gods of the human race will be extinct here. Maybe it's just an accident, you don't have to worry too much, we just need to wait for a while."

"That's right." Ziwu said no more.

The ancient god of life, Yun, is truly absurdly powerful.

With this old monster in charge, let alone the human true gods at present, even if other powerful people in the strange fog sea arrive, what waves can they cause?

Isn't the "World Tree" with a strong breath of life having all its nutrients snatched away by Lingyun and is in a withered state?
How could an old human true god like Lin Baixiang, regardless of whether he had recovered his peak combat power or not, be a match for Ling Jun?

Why bother yourself with a war with no suspense?
……

"When I was alive, the Mist Sea respected me as the leader. What do you humans think of me?"

Ling Yun sneered, and in the scarlet world in his palm, an evil ancient tree bathed in endless blood light appeared.

He integrated the life principles collected from the "World Tree" into his own life laws, and easily created an evil tree filled with murderous aura.

"go."

The evil tree emerged from the world in his palm, shining in the void above the head of the old and ancient true god. Its branches were surrounded by dazzling blood light and suddenly shot outwards.

The branches turned into sharp artifacts with flesh and blood, and a sharp whistling sound of wind came from the void.

The laws of life controlled by Lingyun were wrapped around it like lightning ropes, making every branch an extension of Lingyun's divine body and will.

A piece of branch fell into the "Nine Changes of Heavenly Stars" spread by the white light and exploded in it.

The branches exploded, and a blood-red world exuding a vast evil vitality was formed in an instant, covering the brilliant galaxy where the god was shooting arrows.

Bai Hui, the ancestor of the Jiuli Sect, was transformed into a blood-stained and broken statue, and all his vitality was robbed by the bloody world.

"Pong!"

The galaxy of wonders that was the divine archery spectacle collapsed.

Also destroyed was Bai Hui of the Jiuli Sect.

Pei Lin, after Dong Tianze, another true god of the human race died.

"Surround and kill Lingyun!"

The virtual spirit let out a hissing roar, and the deep sea condensed with sword light floated towards Ling Yun like a gorgeous curtain.

His virtual body condensed into a soul sword again, and slashed forward regardless of the distance in space.

"Now that the secret of the Soul Sword has been exposed, do you still want to use the same old tricks again?"

Ling Yun laughed in silence and let the soul sword go straight in, watching it shuttle through his brain.

The boundless and boundless world of life is a wonder in Lingyun’s mind, where countless lives are born and die.

A magnificent divine crystal palace, emitting a strong life magnetic wave, like the most towering and magical "God and Demon Creation Hall" between heaven and earth, towering high in the sky of a foreign land. That is the godhood forged by Ling Yan!
"Wow!"

The divine nature suddenly shone brightly, and each ray of light was interwoven with hundreds of laws of life. It did whatever it wanted in Lingyun's brain, suppressing all invasions of evil spirits from the outside world.

"Refine the soul into a sword? That's interesting."

Lingyun curled the corner of his mouth slightly, stretched out two fingers and pinched it.

Between his two fingers, the bloodthirsty sword that had been suppressed in the sword tower for many years suddenly appeared. The sword spirit inside was instantly infected and became a part of his body.

The bloodthirsty sword flashed across Lingyun's mind like a flash of blood, and crashed into Xu Ling's soul sword, causing a rain of sword lights.

"Pong!"

The Soul Sword and the Bloodthirsty Sword shattered together.

The life law from Lingyun collected the raindrops splashed by the Soul Sword in the form of divine light, and captured many of the soul secrets that Xu Ling had awakened.

"You and I have never been on the same level."

The bloody world in the palm of Ling Yun's other hand shone towards the sea of ​​sword light again, and he pressed downwards.

Countless blood-colored crystals suddenly fell.

The vast and majestic magnetic waves of life exploded with crystals, destroying the sea of ​​sword light that embodied the true meaning of the Void Sword Art.

The Void Sword God was also killed by him calmly.

"Huh! Huh!"

"Peng! Peng!"

Two more branches turned into two bloody worlds, killing Qin He and Gao Han who were in the Godly Awakening Realm.

The few powerful human beings who remained in the world died one after another at the hands of Ling Yan. Fang Jiu, Lin Baixiang, Huang Yin and others were also struggling to resist the infiltration and infection of the bloody world.

With only Lingyun, there is no need for a second god to intervene. It seems that he can wipe out all the human beings present.

The pressure brought by Lingjun is suffocating.

"Girl from the Li family!"

There was a highly poisonous essence floating out of Su Wanrou's skirt. She tried to use the various toxins she collected to interfere with the life magnetic waves emitted by Ling Yan, but found that it was useless.

The mixed toxins of various colors and the alternative laws hidden deep inside were crushed to the point of being insignificant by the higher-level divine power in the waves.

Therefore, she could only place her hope on Li Yuqing and said sadly: "You can foresee the future, but do we... still have a future?"

"I can't see. I can't see anything."

Li Yuqing kept shaking her head, her ponytail swinging back and forth, and her little face was filled with sadness.

She tightly gripped the hilt of the sword, veins protruding from the back of her palm, and her fingers seemed to want to penetrate it. She said, "I don't know enough about the power of destiny. Every time I foresee the future, I need a long time to adjust my breathing."

"I have tried it once in the Dark Cloud Star Region. Now I cannot see our future clearly."

“Perhaps, we will no longer have any future.”

Ling Jun's methods were truly exaggerated, leaving everyone without any chance to fight back.

When she thought of this legendary ancient god of life, who once represented the strange fog sea to destroy this galaxy, she felt that everyone's future was simply bleak.

"Pang Jian, how did you defeat this beast in that ruined area?"

She couldn't help but think.

"There is no hope of reversing the situation. The gap between our realm and His is too big, and it cannot be narrowed overnight." King Li's heart was filled with bitterness, and he almost gave up the idea of ​​fighting to the death.

Zhu Ji, Li Zhaotian and others had almost the same mentality.

Even Pei Lin and Xu Ling, who were in the realm of divine manifestation, were killed by Ling Yun with a single move. The "World Tree" was suppressed in all directions, and many gods on the other side had not yet moved.

How can we win this battle?
Even if he wanted to drag some gods from outer space to take the blame so as not to damage the reputation of the true god of the human race in Purgatory, he is afraid that he cannot do it right now!
"Father……"

Inside the withering "World Tree", Pang Ling's materialized body revealed a weak expression that looked like it was about to cry.

He had a blind worship for Pang Jian, and always felt that only if Pang Jian personally came to the "Strange Land of Lost Dust" would there be a slight chance that Ling Yun would retreat.

But how should Pang Jian get here?
After annexing the old "World Tree", most of his memories that had been hidden for many years were recovered, allowing him to have a deep understanding of the situation in the outer galaxy.

He thought about it over and over again, but couldn't imagine how Pang Jian would get there under such a difficult situation.

Since he can't come, what's the use even if Pang Jian has extraordinary magical powers?

"Even the boundary god card of the Weird Mist Sea cannot deliver father. Father is in the Weird Mist Sea right now, and the space teleportation array has been destroyed. There is really no possibility at all."

Gradually, Pang Ling developed a sense of incompleteness.

The pain of having his life energy plundered and being stripped of the plants and laws of life made him suffer terribly.

But He was really helpless.

Ling Xuan became calmer and said softly: "This battle will be over soon."

He was already thinking about how to deal with the God of Thunder who showed up in Purgatory after he entered the Temple of the Gods.

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(End of this chapter)