The first realm, Nanyuan.
Jiuli Sect, Observatory.
In the hall without a dome, there were three white jade pillars, quietly revealing vague shadows.
King Li, who was wearing a robe with the sun, moon and stars on it and was making tea, said without even looking up, "What's the matter?"
Three white jade pillars showed images of gods, namely the Ghost Mother, Fan Ao of the Taiyi Divine Kingdom, and Liu Fu of the Yuanqing Divine Kingdom.
The three true gods all appear as souls that are either clear or blurry.
Liu Fu, who looked plain, showed his soul clearly. He said in the white jade pillar, "The Demonic Spirit Continent is home to many fierce beasts and spirit beasts, most of which have awakened their complete bloodlines. Fortunately, the bloodlines of these fierce beasts and spirit beasts are not of high level. Currently, there are no level eight or nine."
King Li took a sip of the hot tea and said, "I heard that an ancient demon tribe appeared in Beiqi, which is hidden in the extreme north of the fourth realm. They have the power to awaken the complete bloodline of fierce beasts and spiritual beasts."
Liu Fu nodded: "But the root of the problem lies in the seven pillars of heavenly tribulation in the fifth realm. The talismans and secret patterns inside the pillars that are used to suppress the bloodline of the demon race are weakening due to the continuous weakening of the power of the pillars themselves."
"And the current situation is that no one can go deep into the fifth realm and repair the seven pillars of heavenly tribulation."
Liu Fu frowned and said helplessly: "At least, we don't have such ability now."
King Li sighed, "The Realm God has disappeared, the Sky Phoenix has fallen, and we are indeed helpless."
"Li Bai, the leader of the Demon Scale Tribe, is still in Beiqi." The Ghost Mother, who did not reveal her true appearance, spoke with her ethereal soul image: "Not long after Li Bai entered Beiqi, the ghost tribe occupying the Demon Spirit Continent and the warriors of the Demon Scale Tribe evacuated one after another. Afterwards, the fierce beasts and spirit beasts that came out of Beiqi and whose blood talents were awakened began to take root in the Demon Spirit Continent."
"You mean, the demon tribe inside has reached an agreement with the alien race from the fifth realm?" King Li frowned.
The ghost mother said: "It's obvious."
The four true gods suddenly fell silent, all feeling the difficulty of the problem.
After a while, King Li looked at the white jade pillar representing Fanao, looked at a golden soul shadow, and asked: "Do you have anything to say to me?"
"The dragon clan, the golden dragon named Long Zhan, must not be allowed to be promoted to a demon god." Fan Ao said in a deep voice.
"As long as you are alive, he will never be able to advance to the demon god level. What do you have to worry about?" King Li was surprised. He smiled indifferently and said, "Brother Fan, you are not afraid that the old thunder dragon will step out of the dragon cave and go to Taiyi Divine Kingdom to start a divine war with you and kill you, right?"
"If I die, two level 10 dragons will appear in the Dragon Cave, and once the golden dragon successfully ascends to the Demon God, he may be more difficult to deal with than the Thunder Dragon." Fan Ao said indifferently, "The Dragon Cave is already too powerful to shake off. If there is another Demon God in the Dragon Cave, you can imagine how domineering the Dragon Cave will be."
King Li frowned and asked, "So, what do you mean?"
"It would be best if Long Zhan could die. If he lives, I dare not give it a try. I am afraid that after I die, he will be promoted to Demon God. You all know that as the war progresses, the tenth-level alien races and true gods will die one after another. The Demon God seat may be vacant for one or two more."
"Even if one of us is left vacant, as long as I die, Long Zhan can be successfully deified."
"And I know better than all of you how terrifying the potential of this Dragon Slash is. If he successfully forges the path to the Demon God, his combat power may even surpass that old Thunder Dragon."
Fanao said solemnly.
"Surpassing the old Thunder Dragon..."
The three true gods, King Li, Ghost Mother, and Liu Fu, all looked worried.
"At this juncture, how easy is it to kill Long Zhan?" Liu Fu sighed.
"King Li, if you agree, I will find a way to give it a try. I promise you that as long as Long Zhan dies, I will take the lead in the battle with the fifth realm tenth-level strongman. This time, I am ready to die because I feel unprecedented danger." Fan Ao said seriously.
As soon as these words were spoken, the three true gods all trembled in spirit.
They knew Fanao's personality and character. Since the true God said so, he would really fight to the death.
He is very likely to be the first true god of the human race to fall.
For the sake of the eternal cause of the human race, and to prevent the descendants of the human race from being used as sacrifices by other races again and offered as sacrifices to their gods in outer space, Fanao was ready to die.
He was also worried about the growth of the dragon clan, and seeing Long Zhan's potential, he wanted to help the human race eliminate this hidden danger.
King Li swept away his previous laxity. He sat upright, looked at the white jade pillar representing Fan Ao, and said, "Brother Fan, have you really thought it through?"
"Um."
"If you do it, the old thunder dragon will know that this is our joint decision." King Li frowned, considered for a moment, and said, "Since He has been hiding in the dragon cave and refusing to give a clear attitude. Then, do it if you want to."
"I also think that we should give Him a warning and let Him know that the current Purgatory is still under the control of us humans."
…
Holy Spirit Continent.
A sword boat flew through the void dominated by the demon clan.
Bai Li no longer had her previous arrogance. She huddled behind Pang Jian without saying a word, but just looked frequently at the Xuantian Divine Mirror held in Liu Youyu's hand.
In the mirror, a man wearing a golden robe and with a conspicuous golden dragon horn on his forehead appeared from time to time.
Long Zhan has been following Jian Zhou!
Not only the Demon King Bai Li, but also Pang Jian and others felt under great pressure after they knew the level of Long Zhan's bloodline and how powerful this golden dragon was.
They always felt that Long Zhan might suddenly appear at the next moment.
All of them combined would be unable to deal with the White Li Demon King and would be dragged into the black and white space and time by the White Li's demon eyes.
However, the White Li Demon King was tortured by Long Zhan, and White Li was still trembling with fear...
"call!"
Pang Jian let out a long sigh.
With the nourishment of life energy and his body initially entering the "Creation Realm", he finally healed his physical injuries, and his skin, flesh, bones and internal organs were in their prime again.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the white fox who was squatting and was always in a nervous state.
He suddenly reached out and touched the beaver with snow-white fur.
Bai Li bared his sharp teeth and subconsciously bit the hand he stretched out, shouting, "What are you doing?"
Pang Jian raised his hand and said, "I plan to heal you."
Bai Li shrank his head, and looked at his injured demon body with demon eyes, and said faintly: "My power comes from the demon soul, and the injuries to my demon body do not have a big impact on my combat power. So..."
After taking another look at the Xuantian Divine Mirror and seeing Long Zhan's figure reappear, Bai Li hurriedly said, "Wait until I can leave the Holy Spirit Continent alive, then you can help me heal my injuries."
"I didn't expect you to be so afraid of him." Pang Jian sighed.
“You are not a demon. You have not lived in the Holy Spirit Continent, so you will never know the horror of Dragon Slash!” Bai Li glared at Pang Jian and screamed as if his tail was stepped on. “He is the killing god of the Dragon Cave, and his dragon claws are stained with the blood of various demon kings! Even your master Li Zhaotian, who is known as the number one immortal in the human race and holds the supreme sword Kui Wang, may not be able to defeat him!”
"He almost tortured me alive, how could I not be afraid?"
"My demon soul, the attacks that I am good at, have no effect on him at all!"
"… "
Bai Li kept describing how terrifying Long Zhan was.
"Will you shut up?"
Fan Chen's face was gloomy. He was annoyed by what he heard and sneered, "No matter how strong Long Zhan is, as long as my ancestor is alive, he can't be promoted to a demon god! Even if he breaks the sky, he is just the strongest among your nine-level demon kings. He can't be among the ranks of demon gods. After all, he is still a long way behind."
"That's only because Fan Ao became a true God first. If Long Zhan could also become a God, on the same path to becoming the God of Gold, he would definitely be stronger than your ancestor Fan Ao, and would definitely be able to go further!" Bai Li screamed.
"Bai Li, just because of what you said, I will allow you to leave the Holy Spirit Continent alive." Long Zhan laughed arrogantly.
He was hovering just in front of the sword boat.
"Ahhh!"
He roared like a dragon in human form, and the sound waves created by the roar made it impossible for the sword boat to move forward an inch.
"Taiyi Divine Kingdom, Brahma Family!"
One of the golden dragon horns on Long Zhan's forehead suddenly emitted a golden divine light.
The golden divine light, which was only as thick as a finger, carried a sharp path that could penetrate everything, and passed through Fan Chen's brow like a golden lightning.
No one had time or ability to defend themselves, and they could only watch as Fan Chen's forehead was pierced by the golden divine light.
The soul in Fan Chen's sea of consciousness shattered instantly.
"Bang!"
Fan Chen fell to the ground with his back facing the ground, and his breath was gone.
In the Taiyi Divine Kingdom, the descendants of the true god Fanao, a generation of sons of God died.
Long Zhan, who killed Fan Chen, grinned and said, "I just failed to occupy that position, not because I was afraid of Fan Ao. A mere descendant of his dared to criticize me, Long Zhan, in the Holy Spirit Continent. He simply doesn't know how to live or die."
After killing someone, Long Zhan's figure flashed and turned into a golden light and disappeared into the distance.
The stagnant sword boat began to fly again.
…
A full half hour passed.
Everyone on the sword boat looked at Fan Chen's body in silence, and no one spoke.
The demon king Bai Li also remained silent, which was unusual.
"It was because of my invitation that Fan Chen followed me to the Holy Spirit Continent and waded into this muddy water. It's my fault. I didn't know enough about the Dragon Cave in the Holy Spirit Continent. I didn't know they had the guts to kill Fan Chen." Pang Jian lowered his head and didn't look at Fan Chen's body. He said, "I bear the greatest responsibility for Fan Chen's death."
"Junior brother, you don't have to blame yourself too much." Hu Yuanfei sighed softly.
"I will be promoted to the Nirvana Realm as soon as possible. In the future, I will give Fan Chen an explanation." Pang Jian closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation on the flying sword boat, forcing himself not to think too much.
Just as he was leaving the Holy Spirit Continent, Long Zhan suddenly showed up and attacked Fan Chen, causing him to be frustrated once again.
He felt a strong disgust for the Dragon Cave and the dragons in it.
…
(End of this chapter)