Deep in the strange fog, Pang Jian walked forward in a muffled voice.
Fan Ao sat firmly on the golden spiritual platform, squinting at his back without saying a word.
After a while, Pang Jian said softly, "I am responsible for Fan Chen's death. So when I realized that you gave me his storage ring for safekeeping in order to use me to kill Long Zhan, I didn't blame you."
Fan Ao nodded slightly but said nothing.
He silently looked at Li Zhaotian's apprentice with the eyes of an elder, and indeed felt the guilt in Pang Jian's tone.
"Because of my invitation, Fan Chen entered the Holy Spirit Continent, but Long Zhan killed him in an instant in front of all of us. The difference in strength between Long Zhan and I was too great, and at that time..."
Pang Jian's face was gloomy.
How could he not feel aggrieved and resentful
At that time, he secretly made up his mind to regard Long Zhan as a target that must be eliminated in the future. Now that he saw that Long Zhan was likely to die in the strange fog, he would of course do everything he could to make this happen!
A few hours later.
Pang Jian suddenly stopped, pointed forward and said, "That human true god is escorting Long Zhan here. You just need to lead that human true god away, and I can kill Long Zhan."
Fan Ao frowned: "The seriously injured five-clawed golden dragon is also a ninth-level demon king. You have only just been promoted to the Nirvana Realm, and even your Dantian is not completely stable."
With his vision and knowledge, he only needed to take a look and feel it to know Pang Jian's true level of cultivation.
Pang Jian, who had just entered the state of Nirvana, thought that he might not be able to kill Long Zhan with the Source Demon Sword in his hand.
Pang Jian said firmly: "As long as the true god is not here, Long Zhan will die."
"good."
Fan Ao nodded, signaling Pang Jian to stay where he was, while he drove the golden spirit platform away alone.
“Wow!”
A light golden wave, mixed with golden sharp Taoist patterns, rippled out from the spirit platform to the front.
Two large golden characters "Taiyi" suddenly appeared above Fanao's head, making him look even more majestic.
After getting Fan Chen's storage ring, he was obviously more powerful.
Pang Jian felt the thrilling divine power, spreading in all directions like an endless deep ocean. The imprints of the Dao principles belonging to Fanao also evolved into all kinds of gold, silver, copper and iron wonders in the strange fog.
Mountains, gold veins, armor, various artifacts, and flying ships.
Anything made of gold or iron grows in the divine power that overflows from Fanao, encompassing all metal structures known and unknown to Pang Jian.
"Release, leave."
Fanao uttered these two words as if he were speaking the voice of heaven.
Deep in the strange fog that Pang Jian could not see, the true god wearing silver armor and mask felt that the objects on his body suddenly became out of control, as if they were about to be separated from his body.
He hurriedly held down his armor with one hand and his mask with the other, fearing that the two would be separated from his body.
"Fan'ao!"
His exposed pupils showed surprise.
He knew that this time Fan Ao had made preparations in advance, and had used his divine thoughts and power to create divine magic in advance to reveal his true identity.
Turning his head, he glanced at the frightened five-clawed golden dragon.
It was also at this time that an evil thought suddenly appeared in the mind of the five-clawed golden dragon, revealing some of Long Zhan's inner thoughts truthfully.
"Dragon Cave, the demon race, will never believe in the true god of your race again! When I use the Golden Sharp Avenue to be promoted to the tenth-level demon god, Dragon Cave will become more powerful than ever before!"
"The Dragon Clan will dominate the entire Purgatory. We will watch you fight with the alien races!"
"We will create more demon gods, return to the pinnacle of power in Purgatory, and suppress you humans!"
"… "
All the thoughts buried deep in his heart, including all the evil thoughts and malice towards the human race, were spoken out by Long Zhan all at once.
After he finished speaking, his face was full of surprise and confusion, and he seemed to have no idea what he had said.
"Dragon Clan..."
The human race's True God, who forcibly suppressed the armor and mask, looked at the five-clawed golden dragon with a cold gaze and said, "How dare you say such words without any reservation, even when you are seriously injured. It seems that you dragons really have no fear of our human race's True God."
"Then I will leave you to your own devices!"
He gave up on Dragon Slash and turned into a ray of white divine light and flew away.
"I want to see who you really are!"
What surprised him was that Fan Ao did not stay to kill Long Zhan, but instead controlled the golden spirit platform and chased him relentlessly.
"Fan'ao, you should kill Long Zhan first instead of chasing me."
"Long Zhan will die. Even without my help, he would have died in the strange fog. I believe in Li Zhaotian's disciple. Since he said he can kill Long Zhan, he must have a way."
"Pang Jian? With his realm and cultivation level, how can he kill Long Zhan?"
"I believe him!"
"… "
The two true gods were still communicating as they rushed away.
When their shadows gradually faded away, Pang Jian controlled the Origin Demon Sword and came to the five-clawed golden dragon, which had slightly recovered its vitality, and said in a deep voice: "Because you were injured too badly, the Origin Demon was able to take advantage of the opportunity and make you speak your mind."
"Pang Jian! So it was you who was doing this in secret?" Long Zhan was furious.
"Yes, it was me who brought Fanao to you. You can also regard the Ice Armor Eel Dragon that was chasing you as my arrangement. Long Zhan, you shouldn't have left the Holy Spirit Continent, and you shouldn't have deliberately tried to kill me in the strange fog."
Pang Jian stopped his sword, squinted his eyes and looked at the five-clawed golden dragon whose golden dragon scales were mostly shattered, and said: "You killed Fan Chen without any scruples, and now I come to kill you, and I am not afraid of the revenge of the Dragon Cave afterwards."
"Kill me? Just you, Pang Jian? Oh, so you have broken through to the Nirvana Realm, but so what?!"
A complex circular dragon pattern suddenly appeared above the golden dragon horns.
After the five-clawed golden dragon roared, two dazzling golden lights shot out from the tips of its two dragon horns.
With brilliant light, he tried to kill Pang Jian instantly with the sharp golden secret that could penetrate all the barriers between heaven and earth!
In the state of Nirvana, the human body could never withstand such an angry attack.
Long Zhan has such confidence in his own strength.
However, the two golden divine lights struck into nothingness, and Pang Jian's figure disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, he had landed next to a golden bee insect.
“Swish! Swish!”
More golden bee insects emerged one by one and floated in the strange fog near the five-clawed golden dragon.
"Teleport? Are those bees and worms your coordinate reference?"
Long Zhan felt a little depressed.
Because he had lost too much energy and blood, his dragon body was severely damaged and he was no longer as agile as before.
Pang Jian, who can teleport over short distances, becomes unpredictable, so it is naturally much more difficult to kill him.
If he spent too much time and energy on Pang Jian, the Ice-Armored Eel Dragon, which was at the same level nine as him, might come and try to kill him again.
He was not afraid of Pang Jian, but he was afraid of the ice-armored eel dragon that came from a wild background.
“I never thought that my first battle after I was promoted to the Nirvana Realm would be against a severely injured Level Nine Five-clawed Golden Dragon.”
Pang Jian slashed with his sword indifferently.
Extremely refined and powerful spiritual energy instantly escaped from the green and broken ground and reached the complete Source Demon Sword.
It was still spiritual power, but the spiritual power that reappeared in the sword body this time was many times purer and more condensed than before.
The Source Demon Sword seemed to be sublimated in an instant!
"BOOM! BOOM BOOM BOOM! BOOM BOOM!"
Six bizarre secret caves suddenly appeared in a row, existing between him and the back of the five-clawed golden dragon.
The secret realm took the shape of six large aperture arcs, with singing and dancing going on inside, and countless witches and demon generals enjoying themselves.
There are also secret realms with piles of corpses and blood like the vast ocean, like an extinct demon realm.
There are also secret realms with raging flames, countless demons roaring, and forming magic arrays in the raging flames and water.
There are also secret realms, with many demon palaces floating in the void, and ancient demon gods receiving sacrifices and worship.
The six secret realms are like circles arranged in a row pointing to a five-clawed golden dragon.
A strange sword light started from the first circular secret realm and quickly penetrated the next five cave secret realms.
The sword light seemed to be shooting towards Long Zhan from six worlds!
The sword light was also constantly increasing, from a stream, directly turning into an astonishing river of sword light.
"Hoo! Hoo-hoo! Hoo-hoo!"
When the sword light passed by, the six secret realms of the caves were all gathered into the river of light, further increasing the power of the sword.
“Crack! Snap!”
Along with Long Zhan's howl of pain, his dragon back, which was not covered with golden dragon scales, splashed out thousands of golden fragments of light, but Pang Jian's sword technique still cut a bone-deep wound.
When he swung his dragon claws and was about to catch Pang Jian to death, Pang Jian teleported to the bee insect again.
Immediately, another sword light came slashing down.
“Crack!”
Pang Jian teleported repeatedly and swung the Source Demon Sword repeatedly, leaving huge wounds deep enough to see the bones on the dragon's body that was hundreds of feet long.
"Pang Jian! If you have the guts, fight me head-on!"
"As Li Zhaotian's disciple, you use the sword so despicably that you dare not even show up in front of me!"
"Pang Jian, you are really bringing shame to your ancestor, the Sword God!"
The dragon body twisted and swayed wildly in the strange fog, but it watched Pang Jian teleporting continuously and swinging his sword, and it howled in anger.
His dragon claws, the golden divine light bursting out from his dragon horns, and the dragon breath that spread outwards, all hit the empty air and had no effect at all.
When the dragon's breath, which was attacking in all directions, rushed in all directions, Pang Jian used the bees and insects to hide far away.
When the dragon's breath dissipates and this large-scale killing force disappears, Pang Jian will appear in an instant through the bees and insects and chop with another sword.
Faced with such a huge enemy, the five-clawed golden dragon was completely helpless. As his wounds increased, his movements became slower and slower.
"I am in the Silent Realm, and I will kill you, the ninth-level Dragon Slash, and I will never embarrass our Sword Tower."
Another sword came slashing, and a hideous crack appeared on Long Zhan's neck, and golden blood gushed out like a fountain.
"Pang Jian!"
The Ice-Armored Eel Dragon came roaring, with the Queen Bee and the White Fox standing on its head.
They saw clearly that Pang Jian was almost lingering the five-clawed golden dragon with his sword.
…
(End of this chapter)