"Not interested."
As soon as the voice fell, Pang Jian disappeared out of thin air.
The flags attached to the seer's consciousness, and countless eyes, some empty, some deep and mysterious, silently watched the place where Pang Jian disappeared, perceiving with divine power.
But nothing was found.
"Can teleport..."
The Insighter muttered, and many different self-consciousnesses communicated quietly.
"The one who guided us in the Land of Praying Spirits prepared a body in advance that could bring down some of the power. It seems that He knew long ago that the Purgatory Heaven and Earth would soon open up, and that this great change in the heaven and earth that happens once every 100,000 years would happen."
"He should be at the place where the God of Fire fell."
"The Hell Soul Bees are in the Thunder God's Forbidden Land. Once the bee souls are released, they will be easily wiped out by lightning, but this kid won't be fooled."
“If we don’t kill the Hell Soul Bees, our true bodies cannot reach here, and the transmission of our divine power is also subject to many restrictions. We, the foreign gods, will easily become food for the Hell Soul Bees.”
“It’s a real headache.”
Messy and unrelated words are released from the different consciousnesses of the seers.
It was as if there were multiple "heres", each expressing their own thoughts, without caring whether other consciousnesses were listening or not.
…
“Whoosh!”
With the help of another bee insect, Pang Jian appeared above the blazing broken ground. He looked down and saw volcanoes spewing magma and flames.
The earth was red, covered with winding gullies and flowing with burning water.
A strange feeling that the laws of nature were distorted and tampered with, and time and space were disordered, surged into Pang Jian's heart.
"What you see is not real."
Having experienced the Frozen Land and the Thundergod's Forbidden Land, he concentrated golden consciousness in his eyes, trying to see through the illusion through his magical eyes and glimpse the truth of the earth below.
He saw clusters of flames floating in the crimson sky, obscuring his golden eyes.
A faint and mighty divine power, with a terrifying aura that could burn everything, was released from those clusters of flames, causing pain in his eyes as he stared at it for a long time.
His golden spiritual consciousness was actually being consumed!
"Let's go in and take a look."
He removed his golden pupils and mobilized the earth fire power in the pool of fire. He surrounded his body with a deep red shield and suddenly fell down with the Jingzhi Spear in hand.
A moment later, he appeared in another strange world.
He only took a glance and didn't see any details, so he decisively activated the teleportation.
“Whoosh!”
He successfully returned from the blazing red land to where the bees and insects were outside.
Seeing that he was not restricted by the heavenly ban, Pang Jian felt relieved and escaped again.
This time, he did not flash out immediately, but finally dared to observe carefully from high above the broken ground.
The sky was like a burning crimson curtain, hung with clusters of dazzling flaming clouds.
On the red earth, there are volcanoes spewing flames and winding rivers flowing with flaming water.
The hot, dry and broken land had no spiritual energy from heaven and earth, nor the various supernatural powers that Pang Jian was familiar with.
—Only thick and pure fire power!
This place is completely opposite to the frozen land. The heat waves are steaming and flames are everywhere. It is difficult for ordinary people to adapt.
“Crash!”
The volcanic lava flames flew high into the sky and then turned into flaming meteors that fell down.
The entire world was filled with an endless rain of fire as magma, fire and water fell from the sky.
"kill!"
"Strangle the Yan Clan, collect the divine objects born from the fallen Fire God's body!"
A boiling roar suddenly sounded from the east of the earth.
The brutal fighting seemed to have subsided for a moment, but it started again at this moment.
Pang Jian turned his head and saw a huge dark red body lying on the ground, bathed in flames.
He is ten thousand feet tall, with his eyes closed and looking up at the sky, his body covered with crimson scales.
His limbs and torso smashed the earth into a deep sinkhole, and the magma gushing out from the volcano filled the sinkhole he created.
He collapsed like a sacred mountain, releasing a terrifying aura that could burn the heaven and earth. His existence distorted the entire Broken Land, and forcibly tampered with the original laws of heaven and earth in the Broken Land into the laws of fire.
Next to His forehead, near His body, grew all kinds of strange and bizarre trees.
The trunks of those trees were like gold, iron and sacred stone, and they bore red berries, as if they contained the divine power of fire that came from Him.
"call!"
Pieces of tiny, transparent crystals, like His solidified divine blood diluted by the juice of fire, occasionally appear in the magma juice where His divine body is.
The Yan tribe warriors with red skin and hair were waving weapons and fighting hard with the invading outsiders.
What Pang Jian saw in the forbidden land of Juetian were the Ghost Tribe on black ships, the Carapace Tribe, Scorpion Tribe, and Wood Tribe who were taken away, as well as many other races he had never encountered before, all of which were besieging the Flame Tribe with red skin, trying to snatch the red berries that contained divine power and to fish out the red crystals that emerged from the magma juice.
"A fallen god, his soul is destroyed, but his body is still alive."
The Queen Bee said quietly.
"Gods!"
In the Purgatory World, in this space with four fragments of land, all the gods he came into contact with were just puppets created in their image by some alien races who believed in them.
Not even a clone.
Precisely because the body of a puppet can only be endowed with a very small part of divine consciousness, Pang Jian can rely on the wonders of bees and insects to fight against them.
But he knew in his heart that those so-called puppet bodies could not even possess one ten-thousandth of the power of real gods.
"The Yan Clan? There are also Yan Clan on the fifth level of Purgatory."
He noticed that the Flame Clan, like the Ice Clan, also had human limbs and facial features, but their bodies were red and the blood in their bodies was as hot as flame juice.
Some Yan warriors, after being severely injured by the invading foreign tribes, simply ate the red berries on the trees or entered the magma juice where the body of the god was.
Their injuries healed quickly and they were able to rush out alive and well to continue fighting the aliens.
This is similar to how the Ice Clan restores their strength through the "Heart of Winter".
"He, is also..."
The Queen Bee said again.
Pang Jian, whose attention was focused on the remains of the god in the east, looked at a familiar alien god puppet according to the instructions of the queen bee.
The strange god with a human face and a spider body, now has a statue made of some kind of bones, floating above a burning lake of fire.
His charming face is still as exquisite as a sculpture.
The beautiful face, illuminated by the red light of the flames in this broken land, has a more bloody and strange vitality.
He floated in the air, commanding some alien races who believed in him and attacking the Yan tribe warriors.
Sometimes, he would use his spider legs, which were as sharp as bone spears, to fiddle with the hair on his forehead, his movements were elegant and calm.
He didn't pay attention to Pang Jian who fell from the sky. When Pang Jian's gaze suddenly fell on him, he immediately felt something and looked over.
With just one glance, the coldness in his eyes became ten times stronger, and he pointed at Pang Jian with one of his spider legs.
A silver-white warship hovering high in the sky received instructions and flew straight to Pang Jian. Many alien warriors who believed in him immediately regarded Pang Jian as a mortal enemy.
“He still remembers!”
Pang Jian's face changed slightly.
On the rocky ground, relying on the power of the black turtle and the harmony between himself and the ground, he killed a stone statue of a strange god with a human face and a spider body made of gray-white stones.
The black tortoise swallowed up his divine power, and the bees and insects devoured his divine consciousness.
Pang Jian also gained some golden spiritual consciousness because of this.
Unexpectedly, he who died on the rocky ground was still in touch with his true body before his death, and knew clearly what had happened.
When enemies meet, they are particularly jealous of each other.
This time, He is not only stronger, but can also control many alien races who are loyal to Him.
Pang Jian assessed the situation and realized that it would be difficult for him to do anything after being targeted by the alien god, so he quickly got out.
As soon as the flames shattered the ground, he immediately teleported to the bees and insects near the frozen land.
Soon, the alien race who regarded the human-faced spider-bodied alien god as a god broke through the flames on a silver-white warship.
They looked around but didn't see any sign of Pang Jian, so they had no choice but to go back and report.
The world within.
The projection of the alien god believed in by the ghost clan, who was wearing a black cloak and had a hunched body, shrunk itself thousands of times and floated to the place where the alien god with a human face and a spider body was.
"Yangluo, do you know that Purgatory Tribe?"
The projection of the alien god asked.
"I was a broken puppet in Purgatory, and he killed me in a broken land." The alien god with a human face and a spider body named Yangluo looked coldly at this uninvited guy and asked curiously, "Youkui, are you interested in him?"
"Kaz of the Wood Tribe was killed by him in the forest of the forbidden land."
This alien god, who had fought a fierce battle with Fu Wangchen's ancient god form, wrapped himself in a cloak and said without revealing his features: "I just find it strange. The humans in Purgatory have no faith, and there should be no gods descending upon them. With his power, how could he kill Kaz in the forest and erase the image of that guy in Kaz's mind?"
"In Purgatory, he was able to kill one of your puppet bodies. How did he do it?"
Youkui, who believed in ghosts, asked.
Yang Luo, whose face was flawless, glanced at the sky and said coldly, "When you come into contact with him, you will know."
"Yangluo, with your power, as long as you invade the divine consciousness into his mind, he should die instantly." Youkui was more and more surprised and asked, "Why didn't you do it?"
There was pain in Yangluo's eyes.
Recalling the horrific past when He, the Rock Shattered Earth, invaded Pang Jian's sea of consciousness with His divine consciousness and was eaten by golden bees and worms.
Foreign gods like him can only place a tiny bit of divine power and divine consciousness in the puppet body, and he is most accustomed to using divine consciousness to kill living beings.
He had been successful in everything before, but suffered a great loss at the hands of Pang Jian, causing his real body to feel the pain of his divine consciousness being eaten by the Hell Soul Bees throughout the whole process.
"When you take action against him, you will know clearly."
Yang Luo shook her head indifferently. She did not tell the truth. She did not say that Pang Jian raised soul bees from the underworld. She added: "The adult who has not yet appeared changed his mind because of him."
"Otherwise, we should have occupied the place of prayer in Purgatory, and even have the hope of refining some of the sentient beings in Xuanyou Continent."
Even though Luo Hongyan changed her mind, Yangluo still didn't dare to be disrespectful and continued to address her as "Sir".
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(End of this chapter)