Zhou Yi's cry of "traitor" before his death was full of depression and humiliation.
With the mystery of his "Void Mirror Technique", if he knew that Pang Jian still had some strength left, he would definitely not put himself in such a difficult situation.
When the strange power in Pang Jian's body rose again and his spiritual sea suddenly surged again, he knew that Pang Jian, like a dazzling shadow, could also quickly fill up his strength through another strange object.
He clearly possessed such power and shouldn't be so miserable, so why didn't Pang Jian even use his shield
Why does he appear to be on the verge of death
Of course, it was to lure him over and kill him first!
It was because Zhou Yi understood this in a flash that he screamed in anger, shouting out the word "traitor" to curse Pang Jian's despicable and vicious nature.
However, he could only shout out two words.
"call!"
Pang Jian's wounds burst open more and more, and he clenched the Source Demon Sword tightly as he sank down. A green glow reappeared and wrapped around his bloody body.
The foreign races that had already arrived, as well as the powerful ones who were already in the Demon Spirit Continent, all looked at Pang Jian's falling body with shock and amazement.
—But no other Zhou Yi dared to approach.
Even someone as powerful as Zhou Yi suffered a loss due to being caught off guard and ended up dying.
Who knows, is it possible for Pang Jian, who seems to be in a worse condition at this moment, to use another crazy sword move
Pang Jian, who conspired to kill Zhou Yi and succeeded, made all the alien races afraid to act rashly.
"Xuanying!"
Ling Yimo said in a low voice.
"Know!"
A beam of dim light fell from the sky and headed straight for the Demonic Spirit Continent.
Xuanying said: "He actually dared to tease me and reserved his fighting power to hunt Zhou Yi. It's obvious that he doesn't take me seriously!"
The Demon Scale Clan woman was furious.
Although Pang Jian seemed to be seriously injured, he was able to swing his sword again to kill Zhou Yi, which naturally showed that Pang Jian did not use his full strength.
Obviously, Pang Jian felt that Zhou Yi was a greater threat!
She, Xuanying, is the pride of the Demon Scale Clan of the new era and is expected to be promoted to a god in the future. How can she be compared to Zhou Yi
This made Xuanying, who loved and was good at fighting, feel a strong sense of shame, and he was determined to kill Pang Jian on the Demon Spirit Continent to vent his anger!
"Xuanying!"
When the aliens saw her chasing down from the sky and targeting Pang Jian, no one dared to move.
Even the eighth-level alien warriors did not dare to compete with Xuanying for the prey.
As a result, the alien warriors who had hoped to intercept Pang Jian before Xuanying and deliver a devastating blow to Pang Jian also stopped where they were for various reasons.
"Junior brother!"
Hu Yuanfei was shocked and screamed in pain.
Liu Youyu bit the corner of his bloody lips and said, "He, he should be... fine."
The Xuantian Divine Mirror was hanging high above the two people's heads, and the power left by the true god in the mirror had almost been exhausted.
The mirror was vaguely facing Pang Jian, but Pang Jian's figure in the mirror was becoming smaller and blurrier.
"I can't go down to save him. The Xuantian Divine Mirror has no power left. But I can feel that his condition is not that bad. Sister, all I can do is take you away with me."
Liu Youyu's voice trembled slightly.
"The place where he sank is the Demonic Continent where more and more alien races and ferocious beasts gather! No matter how powerful he is, he will eventually die if he can't leave the Fourth Realm!" Hu Yuanfei said in pain.
"I know, but I... I really can't do anything." The girl from Yuan Qing Divine Country cried out of self-blame: "I can't save him, all I can do is save you."
When Pang Jian's figure finally disappeared from the Xuantian Divine Mirror, the mirror also fell at the feet of the two women in the shape of a door plaque.
Liu Youyu dragged Hu Yuanfei and stood together on the other side of the mirror, and used this magical weapon to take them away.
She had already noticed that many powerful alien warriors were getting closer and closer to this area. If they didn't evacuate quickly, she and Hu Yuanfei would not be able to escape.
"Zhou Yi is dead!"
Deep in the thick leaden clouds, Dong Wenjian, with a magic talisman attached to his forehead, had eyes emitting torch-like light.
"Pang Jian instantly gained new strength and killed Zhou Yi with a similar method!"
He screamed at Lin Manhe.
Lin Manhe pressed his brows with his fingers and used the ancient sect's secret technique to peer into the area below, and he saw the scene clearly.
She shouted tenderly, "In the battle between Pang Jian and the Demon Scale Clan woman, he showed signs of exhaustion and serious injuries in order to lure Zhou Yi to attack! He has always known that Zhou Yi is our biggest enemy in escaping!"
"That's right!" Dong Wenjian nodded heavily, "He has solved all our worries!"
"So… "
Dong Wenjian, who had not overdrawn his strength, hesitated for a moment, then took out a magic talisman, stuck it on his chest, and said, "I will use this magic talisman to try to save Zhou Qingchen and others!"
Unlike talisman papers and utensils, most of them are disposable consumables, and one less is needed when one is used.
Divine-grade talisman paper is a rare item in the entire Purgatory world, and only the true god of the Ancient Law Sect knows how to refine it.
This magic talisman named "A Line of Life" is Dong Wenjian's life-saving item. He should not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.
Seeing that Pang Jian paid such a price to kill Zhou Yi in order to allow them to escape safely, Dong Wenjian, who was already far away from the battlefield, decided to defend Zhou Qingchen and others for Pang Jian.
The divine talisman suddenly caused strong spatial turbulence.
When Dong Wenjian locked onto Zhou Qingchen with his spiritual sense, he also passed through the void within the cloud layer and instantly appeared beside Zhou Qingchen, shouting, "Follow me!"
A carpet-like talisman paper appeared. After he took Zhou Qingchen with him, he used the power of "One Line of Life" again.
The talisman, which means "a glimmer of hope", is like a mobile space teleportation array, constantly teleporting and changing its position, and connecting with Wu Yuan and Dong Tianze respectively.
"The power of the talisman paper is limited. I can only take you three with me."
Dong Wenjian moved horizontally in the air repeatedly.
"Bang!"
Fan Chen of the Taiyi Divine Kingdom, the "Tai" divine bone he held collapsed and turned into pieces of golden bones that formed gestures.
The golden horizontal stripes and the silver "one" character, along with the figures of Fan Chen, scattered in the foreign land with thick leaden clouds.
The Brahma dust on each piece of divine bone has the aura of flesh, blood and soul, making it impossible for the eighth-level magic armor beast to distinguish which Brahma dust is the real one.
Fan Chen took the opportunity to escape.
"I really have to thank Pang Jian. Without him killing Zhou Yi, I would never have dared to use this method of escape!"
"The Demonic Armored Beast can't tell the difference, so Zhou Yi from the Jiuli Sect can naturally sense the real thing and use the Void Secret Technique to hunt it down."
"but… "
"Hey, I hope you'll be lucky and escape this disaster."
Fan Chen’s true body sighed softly.
Below.
Ling Yimo of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect quietly appeared in the gradually weakening "fission galaxy" and used his magical powers to recreate the illusory "God and Demon Creation Institute".
"Reunion of Souls."
His ethereal and melodious divine voice formed two intertwining rivers of souls inside the illusory and magnificent city.
Countless souls and ghosts flew from the four ends of the river to the intersection point, constantly disappearing into nothingness.
Ling Yimo, who is a high-ranking god, uses the reappearance of the "God and Demon Creation Institute" and the authority and power he holds to cover the area where Zhou Yi's soul was destroyed and died.
The threads of Zhou Yi's soul, which had not yet disappeared into the world, fell one by one into the intersection of the two rivers of souls.
A few seconds later, Zhou Yi's soul reappeared.
"I am powerless as a flesh and blood body. As long as your soul has not been completely annihilated and still exists in the world, I can reunite it for you."
Ling Yimo said calmly.
Zhou Yi's spirit reappeared, his consciousness was in a state of chaos, and he said blankly: "Am I dead, turned into a ghost, or still alive? My memory..."
As Zhou Yi murmured, many dim lights shuttled through his soul altar, and the disrupted memories were adjusting their order.
"Pang Jian!"
When the memory sequence was restored, this great talent of the Jiuli Sect screamed with his soul.
"Xuanying has already gone to kill him. Now that you have lost your flesh and blood, don't take the risk of sneaking into the Demonic Spirit Continent."
The ghost clan high-ranking god who valued talent said solemnly: "This boy is extremely cunning and vicious. He is more difficult to deal with than the shocking people in the Sword Tower, and..."
"He is different from those who possessed the Chaos Sea in the past. He has accumulated too much divinity before reaching the Condensed Spirit Realm. His soul is definitely not ordinary!"
"In the past, those who were born in the Chaos Sea could not successfully ascend to True God because they cultivated too many different powers. However, he may not be limited by the characteristics of the Chaos Sea."
The high-ranking gods of the ghost clan had solemn expressions.
Zhou Yi was shocked: "He, is it possible to break the shackles of the Chaos Sea?"
“It’s possible.”
…
Demonic continent.
As many alien races and ferocious beasts actively avoided him, Pang Jian fell into a crack in the ground and quickly sank into the ground.
Not long after, a dazzling shadow suddenly appeared and also ran straight into the ground along the cracks in the earth.
Time passes by every second.
Pang Jian, who fell into the earth, was never seen again, and the woman from the Demon Scale Clan who went deep into the earth to search for him also did not show up for a long time.
After a few hours, Ling Yimo, who could no longer hold back, sank down with Zhou Yi's soul.
"Xuanying is still searching, but there is no trace of Pang Jian's soul or flesh and blood."
Ling looked at Zhou Yi with dark green eyes and said, "It seems that he has a strange object similar to your Void Mirror Technique."
"He deliberately landed on the Demon Spirit Continent instead of flying towards the leaden cloud, in order to lure Xuanying to chase him."
“After landing, Xuanying had no way to attack those youngsters in the sky.”
The high-ranking ghost god also felt a little frustrated by Pang Jian's continuous efforts and said, "Zhou Yi, he will be the strongest opponent for you and Xuan Ying."
Zhou Yi remained silent, no longer able nor willing to respond.
As the second on the Soul Wandering Realm list and a peerless genius of the Jiuli Sect, Li Yuqing has always been his imaginary enemy.
Before this, he had never taken Pang Jian seriously and did not think that this disciple that Li Zhaotian had just accepted could affect his carefully planned plans.
Looking back now, the Demon Sect’s Hong Qiming was killed, and he also lost his physical body.
It was all thanks to Pang Jian!
Half a day later.
Xuanying's eyes were as narrow as a knife blade. She left the earth dejectedly. She came to the side of the high-ranking god of the ghost clan and shook her head, saying, "I don't know where he is."
"Pang Jian, remember this name. Your fight with him has just begun." said a high-ranking god of the ghost clan.
…
(End of this chapter)