Beixu, the future master of the desolate land, was destroyed both physically and spiritually.
With his body destroyed, his spirit could only be forced to show up, and the image of the Skull Crusher's soul was pulled out by bees and insects, which was enough to prove that he had already been infected by the alien gods from foreign lands.
What Pang Jian said to everyone before he was forced out of the forbidden land has now been confirmed.
—The one who was infected by the alien gods from foreign lands was not Pang Jian from Jian Tower, but Fu Wangchen from the desolate land.
The facts are before our eyes, and everyone has witnessed it with their own eyes, so there is no way to deny it.
"Junior Brother Fu, just like that... died in this world?"
Lu Jie seemed unable to accept it.
"It is so sad and lamentable that a great hero of his generation died here."
Qiao Zhen sighed.
Fang Boxuan was also feeling lost. He looked up at Pang Jian on the top of the glacier and had a strange feeling as if the world was upside down and the laws were overturned.
The sword tower of the second realm currently has no true god in charge, and is far from being comparable to the desolate realm.
However.
In this void deep in the strange fog, Pang Jian, who had been recorded in the Sword Tower's book not long ago, was invincible. He first destroyed the body of the Leimeng Beast God, and then made an eighth-level ice-armored eel dragon surrender.
Now, with his unfathomable power, he easily killed Fu Wangchen, the genius of the Desolate Realm.
After the Fang family was destroyed, all the things he had longed for and wanted to achieve in his dreams were presented to him one by one by Pang Jian.
It was because of Fu Wangchen's existence that his master Li Chu's sudden thought caused the Fang family to suffer, forcing him to hide his identity and practice in the Blood Moon.
"Fu Wangchen is dead, and the person who should have been killed by me died at the hands of Pang Jian."
Fang Boxuan shook his head, his soul seemed to be floating in the clouds.
"By you?"
Chen Lushi on the side sneered.
She pursed her lips and said sarcastically, "If you had Pang Jian's cultivation, you wouldn't have been sucked away by the Ice Armor Eel Dragon in the lake of the forbidden land. Fang Xuan, your biggest mistake is..."
She suddenly paused.
She suddenly remembered that the mistake made by Fang Boxuan and his distrust of Pang Jian were also her biggest mistakes.
How could she have the qualifications to mock Fang Boxuan
"Pang Jian!"
Lu Jie shouted towards Bingchuan.
Pang Jian, who was sitting on the top of the mountain practicing hard, turned a deaf ear to her shouts and continued to immerse himself in his own practice.
Mid-air.
Bingying and several level six ice warriors looked on coldly.
Lu Jie wanted to make some accusations and say some harsh words, but she was stared at by those Ice Clan warriors. Her dantian and spiritual sea seemed to be filled with chillness, and she couldn't speak.
"What should we do?"
Xiao Yu, who had changed into a clean dress and had long beautiful legs, glanced at Jiang Chao, Lu Jie, Chen Lushi, Fang Boxuan and others with confused eyes.
Finally, she looked at Qiao Zhen of the Qiao family who was attached to the Sword Tower and whispered, "Sister Zhen, the Tianpeng battleship was destroyed, and all the large flying spiritual weapons crashed. How can we leave?"
"I don't know either." Qiao Zhen smiled bitterly.
"How about you go ask the people in the Sword Tower?" Xiao Yu lowered his head and sighed, "All my Xiao family members are dead, and this ghost place is too scary. I don't ask for any opportunities now, I just want to leave here as soon as possible."
"Who doesn't want to go out?" Qiao Zhen shook his head.
"If we go out, we may have to rely on the Sword Tower, because the Sword Boat did not crash and is still anchored deep in the strange fog." Fang Boxuan thought of this and subconsciously looked in the direction they came from.
"The sword boat is still there?!"
Everyone was shocked.
"Well, let's wait. Now we can only wait for Qi Qingsong and Zhuang Yuyan to finish their work, and then ask them to take us with them when they leave." Fang Boxuan was infinitely sad again.
Maybe after a few hours, or maybe after a few days.
“Wow!”
A phoenix with spread wings flew out from the forehead of Dong Tianze who was sitting quietly in the ruined city. This young practitioner, who came from the fourth realm like Pang Jian and was favored by the Yin Ling Temple, opened his tightly closed eyes.
His pupils were filled with divine light, appearing deep and mysterious.
The huge phoenix with gorgeous wings slowly wrapped around his thin body, releasing a faint aura of peace and holiness, and took good care of him.
"Dong boy!"
Qi Qingsong was shocked and asked in surprise: "What are you doing? Have you finished concentrating your mind?"
"Um."
Dong Tianze replied in a deep voice inside the Phoenix Wing: "My soul is complete. Now I need to merge my soul with the Phoenix Seal to stabilize my realm."
"How much spiritual consciousness did you have before you forged your divine soul? How much spiritual consciousness containing divinity was there in total?" Qi Qingsong asked, scratching his head.
"The total number of spiritual consciousness is over 300. I didn't count the exact number. The spiritual consciousness containing divinity is probably over 200..."
After giving the answer, Dong Tianze practiced in silence.
"More than three hundred!"
On the hill above the pit, the faces of Chen Lushi, Jiang Chao and others were filled with envy and jealousy.
Their spiritual consciousness is only over 120, and they have not obtained any divinity from foreign gods.
There is still a long way to go before forging one's own soul.
Dong Tianze, who came from the Yinling Temple in the Third Realm, condensed his soul before anyone else after integrating a Heavenly Phoenix Seal, with more than three hundred wisps of spiritual consciousness!
A long time passed.
"Well… "
Zhao Yuanqi of Hongshan created a mountain in his own sea of consciousness.
The mountain is a hundred feet high, but only two-thirds of it is dark red, while the rest is gray.
As her mind moved, the mountain that she had created with her spiritual consciousness transformed into her clear image, with her face, neck, waist and abdomen all dark red.
The legs are grey below.
"The divinity I have allocated is still insufficient, otherwise... it should all be deep red."
She glanced at Qi Qingsong.
Qi Qingsong shouted, "You have also condensed it?"
Zhao Yuanqi nodded, and without waiting for him to ask, she took the initiative to say: "My total spiritual consciousness is less than 300, and the divinity I obtained is not enough, so..."
"Me, Zhou Qingchen, and Dong Tianze, the three of us have the most divinity." Qi Qingsong said openly, "When Pang Jian was captured by Fu Wangchen on the Tianpeng battleship, Dong rushed into the sky repeatedly, destroying the Black Iron Mountain, and was severely injured."
"As for me, Zhou Qingchen, my relationship with Pang Jian goes without saying!"
"Do you have any objection?"
Qi Qingsong snorted.
Zhao Yuanqi shook her head without saying a word in rebuttal.
A few days later.
Qi Qingsong himself and Wu Yuan also succeeded in concentrating their minds one after another.
Except for Zhou Qingchen, who was at the lowest level, and Zhuang Yuyan, who had already concentrated her mind, the other four successfully forged their own souls through the pure divinity.
"I concentrated too early!"
Zhuang Yuyan stamped her feet in regret.
As soon as Jian Zhou entered the strange fog, she concentrated her mind at the first moment. Although she also gained some divinity, when she integrated the soul, she felt that the benefits she gained were far less than those of Dong Tianze, Qi Qingsong and others.
"If I had known I would have such a great fortune, I should have been patient and waited until today!"
She felt overwhelmed with regret.
"call!"
“Hoohoo!”
After the Ice Clan's efforts to repair them, three flat ships rose into the air from the frozen land where the cold was quite intense.
"It's done!"
"Second Elder! We successfully launched these ships!"
"With them, we can cross the vast sea of fog and reach the vast galaxy outside!"
Many members of the Ice Tribe were cheering.
Recently, another elder broke through the bloodline boundary and was promoted to level seven.
After the war, even more tribesmen obtained bloodline enhancement through alien instruments and fragments of the Thunder God's Court.
The Ice Clan saw the dawn of their own rise, and their cold blood gradually began to boil. They all planned to wait for Pang Jian to give them instructions, preferably leading them personally to lead them out of the frozen land.
…
At the foot of the glacier where Pang Jian is.
“Stop!”
The two warriors, Bingji and Bingyun, looked at the uninvited guest with stern expressions.
Chen Lushi, who had dressed up carefully, had picturesque eyebrows, plump red lips, and even her beauty mole looked seductive.
With a smile on her lips, she said, "You two, I have something to ask Pang Jian. Please allow me to go up."
Bing Ji sneered: "My Lord has instructed that those people in the broken city can only be notified if they have any problems."
"And you..."
Shaking his head, Bing Ji said arrogantly: "You are clearly not in that group, please go back!"
“Why should we treat them differently?!”
Chen Lushi looked up at the top of the glacier angrily, trying to transmit her sharp voice to Pang Jian's ears.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Bing Yun, who had an even worse temper, looked gloomy, and the ice and rock under his feet shattered with a crack.
The solid pieces of rock ice have been permeated by his blood power and can fly up at any time to launch a violent attack on Chen Lushi like a storm.
"Aliens are aliens!"
Chen Lushi left angrily.
When they returned to Tiankeng Hill, she yelled at the top of her voice: "Wu Yuan! You are the leader of the Demon Sect, are you going to be with them forever?"
Wu Yuan said coldly: "It's better than being with you."
Before Chen Lushi could get furious, he added: "You lead the team and take all those who surrender and depend on you into the lake to feed the Ice Armor Eel Dragon."
"It is because I did not follow you that I can live safely until now and forge a soul."
These words made Chen Lushi so angry that she almost vomited blood.
…
As time passed, Pang Jian, sitting quietly on the top of the glacier, still did not move.
In the ruined city, Qi Qingsong and others who had successfully concentrated their minds were busy consolidating their realm. They were not anxious or impatient, but practiced peacefully with a calm mind.
The members of the Ice Clan searched every corner of the Thunder God's Forbidden Land and looted all the remaining items of the alien race.
The Thundergod's Forbidden Land and the Frozen Land have been merged into one, and there is no sign of them splitting again.
Therefore, after soliciting opinions from the tribesmen, Bingyuan renamed the two merged pieces of broken land as Ice and Thunder Broken Land.
One day.
"I also successfully forged a divine soul."
Lu Jie in the Desolate Realm woke up from a long period of hard meditation and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I was not able to obtain divinity and create an eye with divinity like Junior Brother Fu."
"I also succeeded in concentrating my mind."
Jiang Chao, Chen Lushi and others were promoted to the state of concentration one by one.
Those who were trapped in the Ice and Thunder Forbidden Land and unable to get out calmed down and worked hard to improve their realm, and broke through the shackles of their realm one by one.
"Pang Jian, why haven't you condensed your soul yet?"
By then, even Zhou Qingchen, who had the weakest realm when he first arrived, had condensed his soul in the ruins of the city, and everyone couldn't help but look towards the top of the glacier.
…
(End of this chapter)