The edge of this land is still not close to the black turtle.
This distance was beyond the limits of many people's perception and vision, but Liu Youyu used a magic weapon to take a picture of the black turtle.
"Black Turtle!"
Everyone came over and screamed.
Looking at the giant turtle that appeared in the Xuantian Divine Mirror, whose body seemed to fill the entire mirror surface, it is not difficult for everyone to imagine how huge the real black turtle must be.
The Black Turtle's level is comparable to that of the fallen Sky Phoenix, the old Thunder Dragon in the Dragon Cave, and the Yuan Snake whose life or death is unknown.
Legend has it that this black tortoise has an extremely long lifespan and was born in an era long ago.
He already existed when the human race had not yet risen in the Purgatory World and was still being sacrificed as tribute to foreign gods by alien races.
In this day and age, the combined ages of all true gods would probably be less than His.
The Sky Phoenix, Thunder Dragon, Yuan Snake, and other level 10 spirit beasts that shone after Him were all His juniors.
From generation to generation, He carried a piece of magical broken land on His back, floating in the major worlds of Purgatory.
There are many outstanding people who try to find that piece of broken land and want to open up a holy land for their sect on it.
But He, and the piece of broken land He was carrying, had disappeared for a long, long time.
"Let's go closer and take a look."
Pang Jian said softly.
The Flying Fish Boat drifted away again, shuttling through the thick and strange fog.
Hu Yuanfei followed with her sword.
"It turns out that the earth is also moving outwards little by little, but the speed is so slow that it is hard to detect." Fan Chen of Taiyi Divine Kingdom looked at the land under his feet and said calmly: "You'd better stay where you are and don't rush to approach."
He summoned a colorful cloud and moved towards the boundary wall.
…
The flying fish boat roared.
The black tortoise, hidden in the depths of the strange fog and sticking to a boundary wall, finally appeared in Pang Jian's real vision.
Huge turquoise eyes, black and yellow carapace, olive green forehead, and pure black limbs.
The black turtle that broke the rock was almost exactly the same as him, except that it was much smaller.
As the distance shortened, Pang Jian was certain that this black tortoise, which had reached level ten and was equivalent to a true god, was the largest creature he had ever seen in his life.
The giant frost dragon at the edge of the land was a lion- and tiger-like creature that he had seen in the strange fog. They were both level ten, but were not as good as the black turtle.
The flying spiritual weapons from all over the world of Purgatory and the giant ships of the three divine kingdoms are like willow leaf mud balls compared to it.
In the fifth realm, when the Cyclops stood up, he looked like a towering mountain.
But the black turtle in front of him was as big as a piece of broken earth, and the area of its back was hundreds of miles.
“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”
Visible mist was floating from behind the Flying Fish Boat, escaping towards the Black Turtle and the boundary wall behind it.
The black tortoise opened its pair of huge green eyes, emitting a slightly cold light, like two huge moons in the mist.
"call!"
The Flying Fish Boat suddenly shook violently.
All kinds of complex emotional fluctuations surged like the sea, disrupting the sailing track of the Flying Fish Boat and forcing Hu Yuanfei, who was flying the sword, to slow down.
Hu Yuanfei frowned and exclaimed, "The Black Turtle's thoughts are like an ocean. We are driven by the power of His thoughts and have no control over ourselves."
"Thoughts turn into an ocean? Is this ocean real?"
Pang Jian was secretly surprised.
He immediately calmed his mind and concentrated, trying to sense what mysteries were hidden in this sea of thoughts that were difficult to detect with the naked eye.
He felt the Black Turtle's immense obsession!
His obsession fills this sea of thought and has existed for tens of millions of years!
Black Turtle wants to push this piece of land called Demon Spirit Continent from the area shrouded in strange fog to the real purgatory to provide another paradise for the demon clan.
Like the Holy Spirit Continent, He hopes that this dusty Demon Spirit Continent will also be filled with spiritual beasts and ferocious beasts.
He has been working on this for many years.
For this, He was willing to give everything.
This obsession is everywhere, fermenting and surging in his sea of thoughts, forming a tremendous force.
It pushes the Demonic Spirit Continent outward and also pulls the strange fog back to the boundary wall.
The Black Turtle...
Pang Jian looked into the distance and felt that the back part of his body, which was pressed against the wall, seemed to be eroded by the wall and the strange fog.
He obviously paid a terrible price for this.
"The human race broke their promise and did not divide the continent among the spirit beasts as agreed. This person has always said that he would find it himself, and he actually did it, and he is about to do it."
Fan Chen, who followed behind, sighed softly.
Pang Jian and the other two immediately turned their heads to look.
Being in the colorful clouds, Fan Chen did not hide anything. He frankly told a piece of history that was deliberately buried by major forces: "After our human race found our own cultivation system, our strength grew day by day. However, when our ancestors finally decided to rise up in resistance, they still reached an agreement with the demon race of that era."
"According to the agreement, the human race and the demon race should share the world. Half of the land, broken land, and all resources in every world of Purgatory should belong to the demon race."
"After that war, the human race and the demon race won the final victory, but both the human race and the demon race also suffered heavy losses."
Fan Chen paused for a moment and said, "Our human cultivation system allows our strong men to regenerate much faster than the ancient demon race. After the war, the demon race needed a long time to accumulate strength and strong men again, while the human race's Nirvana Realm, Immortal Realm, and True Gods began to emerge in large numbers."
"Later..."
Fan Chen coughed and said, "In the following era, the alien races that fell into the fifth realm launched counterattacks again and again as the filthy alien forces surged. The human race and the demon race, regardless of whether there was a barrier between them or not, could only work together to suppress them."
"And Tian Feng, when he promised to work with our human race's True Gods ten thousand years ago to build seven Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillars to suppress the Fifth Realm's Strongest Powers once and for all, he reached an agreement with the True Gods."
"In the first realm, there will be a piece of land belonging to the demon race, and in the second realm there will be two continents."
"As a result, it seems that we broke our promise again. Only the Holy Spirit Continent was ceded."
"Therefore, Tianfeng and the True Gods of the human race also turned against each other and parted on bad terms."
"The Black Turtle was steady and only said that he would use his own power to find land for the demon race. The true gods at that time also promised that all the fragments of land he found would belong to the demon race."
“I didn’t expect that during the years he disappeared, what he had been doing was to go deep into the strange fog and find the fragments of the land that had been lost.”
Fan Chen, who was well versed in history, bowed respectfully to the black tortoise in the distance as he said these words.
His heart was filled with guilt.
On the sword boat, Pang Jian's face was slightly gloomy and he looked a little annoyed.
He felt that the fall of Tianfeng was related to the two broken promises of the true gods, and that Black Turtle was forced to pay a heavy price and push the continent outward.
"The true gods who broke their promises should come from the Kingdom of God in the East, as well as the sects in the South Abyss and North Ruins, and even the West. But, they definitely don't include our Sword Tower!"
Hu Yuanfei straightened up and said confidently.
She knew nothing about that lost history, and no one had ever told her about it.
But she was confident that the generations of Sword Gods from the Sword Tower would not do such a thing!
Jianlou, the sword gods of every era are straightforward and don’t like to play these conspiracies and tactics.
He is only famous for his fierce fighting ability.
She didn't know the history that Fan Chen told her, but she was familiar with the Sword Gods of previous eras. She firmly believed that the old Sword God of the Sword Tower would not do such a thing as crossing a river and destroying the bridge.
"Well… "
Fan Chen felt more and more ashamed, lowered his head and said: "This is why the disciples of the Sword Tower will not be attacked by spirit beasts when they are around the Holy Spirit Continent and inside the Holy Spirit Continent."
Hu Yuanfei didn't know the inside story, but what she said was absolutely correct.
It is because the Sword Tower once supported the distribution of land according to the agreement that all the powerful spirit beast tribes that now dominate the Holy Spirit Continent look at the Sword Tower disciples differently.
Among so many sects and forces, the ones least hated by high-level spirit beasts are the disciples who walk out of the Sword Tower.
“I can’t get close to Him.”
Liu Youyu in the flying fish boat suddenly said dejectedly: "This sea of obsession and thoughts caused by Him has blocked my soul."
"Yeah, I also feel uncomfortable in my soul." Hu Yuanfei agreed.
Fan Chen had also stopped long ago.
Pang Jian didn't feel any discomfort in his soul. He stepped out of the Flying Fish Boat and tried to roam in it with his own strength.
This strange sea of thoughts, far away from the intact land and very close to a boundary wall, has no gravity. When he circulates his spiritual power, he can move forward very quickly.
In his sea of consciousness, his golden soul was not affected by this sea of thoughts.
"My junior brother's soul is probably similar to Ling Yimo's, but also different from ordinary people." Hu Yuanfei was a little surprised and said, "I moved forward, and my soul drifted with this sea of thoughts. I felt like my soul was about to be shaken out."
"Me too." Fan Chen quietly stepped back.
“Whoosh!”
The soul that had already flown away from his forehead suddenly retracted into his sea of consciousness.
Because of this, he immediately looked up to Pang Jian who was advancing forward and said, "The disciple chosen by Senior Li is indeed extraordinary."
Hu Yuanfei said proudly: "Of course!"
"Liu Xiaoyu, use your Xuantian Divine Mirror to illuminate my junior brother! I know that as long as he appears in the mirror, you can protect him with the Divine Mirror!"
"The dangers ahead are unpredictable. Since he has gone deep into the area to investigate, we have an obligation to help!"
"oh."
The Xuantian Divine Mirror was hanging in the air, and Liu Youyu planned to use this magical weapon to protect Pang Jian for a while.
“Wow!”
This strange sea of thoughts quietly began to stir up waves.
The three people who went deep inside had their spirits swaying, and with their spirits pulling their flesh and blood bodies, they suddenly returned to where they had been before.
Inside the Xuantian Divine Mirror, everything was turbid and blurry, and it could not illuminate anything.
An hour later.
Pang Jian stopped in the air in front of the black turtle's forehead, looking down at the black turtle's body from high above, and noticed that the majestic back half of the black turtle, although still intact, was no longer full of flesh and blood.
The olive green head of the black tortoise was also rippling with soullessness.
He still has some of his flesh and blood strength left, driven by his strong obsession during his lifetime to complete his unfinished business.
—Make the Demonic Spirit Continent appear in Purgatory.
But He was already dead.
…
(End of this chapter)