The fourth realm.
Further west of the Demonic Continent is the boundary wall deep in the strange fog.
The tenth-level old black turtle was like a huge pile of broken bones, as if it was sucked onto the boundary wall.
The demon soul was burned out, and not a piece of flesh and blood remained on the black tortoise, even its most precious tortoise shell was gone.
Only this dry skeleton, which has been eroded by time and strange fog for many years, remains on the boundary wall hidden deep in the strange fog.
"If you had agreed to my proposal back then, you, Tianfeng, me, and Yuanshe, the four demon gods working together, why couldn't we turn purgatory into heaven?"
"At that time, there were not as many true gods as there are now, and there were fewer level 10 warriors of the alien races. There was no excessive interference from the alien gods from the outside world."
"If the four of us join forces and make careful plans, we can take advantage of the death of the True Gods and the Tenth Level Warriors to regain control of Purgatory!"
"You are the oldest and you are highly respected. If you refuse, Tianfeng will listen to you."
"What's the result?"
"Have the continents promised by the human race been delivered as promised after the war? The seven pillars of heavenly calamity that Tianfeng made great efforts to build in the fifth realm were not used to check and balance the bloodline of our demon race?"
"Did the world god you believed in help you obtain the rights and interests that we should have received afterwards?"
A burly old man in green clothes, with a prominent dragon horn on his forehead, was hovering in the air with his broad bare feet facing the remains of the old black turtle. Behind him, a world of thunder and lightning appeared and disappeared.
Standing deep in the strange fog, he seemed to exist in the kingdom of thunder he created, exuding an air of dominance that made him the only one in the world.
He is the head of the Dragon Cave, the actual ruler of the Holy Spirit Continent, and the old Thunder Dragon who has been ruling the Thunder God Road for ten thousand years.
"For a mere Demon Spirit Continent, and a Demon Spirit Continent of the fourth realm, you actually gave up everything."
The old Thunder Dragon hated him for not fighting, and his voice was like thunder: "The value of your life is far higher than a piece of demon spirit continent! I really can't understand why you want to die!"
As the most powerful dragon in the world, in the strange fog where no living creatures could be seen, he expressed his inner anger to the remains of the old black turtle.
But his words were still full of respect.
He and the old black turtle just have different ideas. When he was still a young dragon, he was once helped by the black turtle. He knows very well that everything the old black turtle does is not for himself.
—Always for the entire demon race.
He was dissatisfied with the fact that Black Turtle, due to the matchmaking of the World God, always steadfastly chose to stand shoulder to shoulder with the human race when wars broke out.
He had personally experienced the human race’s betrayal many times!
He was unwilling to be fooled by the true god of mankind again, and unwilling to not get what he wanted after working hard, so he began to act arbitrarily in his own way.
"You are for the demon race, and I am for the demon race too. I will prove to you that I am right."
Old Lei Long turned around and looked at the figure he had been waiting for for a long time.
“Swish!”
The true form of a thunder dragon was revealed, with a dragon body winding like a river of thunder and light. He used thunder and lightning to block off thousands of miles of void in the strange fog.
It also caused the golden figure that suddenly appeared to change color.
"Fan'ao, the supreme god believed by the ghost tribe, predicted that you would come here."
"And I've been waiting here for three months."
"Since I am here and I have waited for so long, there is no way you can return to Purgatory alive."
Billions of dazzling lightning bolts, mixed with the truth of the great Dao, covered the vast space within the strange fog, enveloping the intruding True God Fanao.
In the void behind Fanao, there is Zi Mo, the supreme god believed by the ghost clan, and Wu Bi, a level 10 warrior of the ghost clan, who are responsible for supporting the battle.
Fanao is doomed.
…
The rock breaks the earth.
The space teleportation array that once stood in the Yuanji Broken Land now stands in an open space in Yunhuang.
The hunchbacked Mu Aichuan was standing next to the hexagonal teleportation array.
He inserted the special spirit stones into the array, and when he saw obvious spatial fluctuations, he said, "The Sword Tower has already sent a message. They can send people over at any time."
"There won't be any accidents, right?" Pang Jian was a little nervous.
Mu Aichuan said proudly: "How could there be a problem with the teleportation array I built myself?"
Pang Jian nodded: "Okay, then ask them to send someone over here."
Mu Aichuan held the sword order and did not pass on the message immediately. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "This piece of broken land is very special and should be divided into different areas. The person you place in Yunhuang should be the one you are closest to and the one you trust the most."
"Over at the Thunder God Forbidden Land, over at the mineral volcano area, and over at the frozen land, we can accommodate the influx of outsiders."
"And then..."
This elder who was loyal to Li Zhaotian frowned and asked, "Those members of the Ice Clan, what do you think?"
Pang Jian said: "I haven't thought about it yet."
"The demons are here, so it's not a big problem. But the aliens... are still quite sensitive." Mu Aichuan said with a cold look on his face, "Since you started bringing people in, the secret of this broken land is bound to be exposed. I suggest that you just kill all those Ice Clan members to avoid giving them a reason to talk in the future."
Pang Jian said in a deep voice: "No!"
"Those people above can tolerate you accepting the demon race, but they are unlikely to tolerate you taking in the alien races." Mu Aichuan also had good intentions and said, "Even if these alien races do not belong to the Purgatory World and have no hatred against us, it will be difficult for those above to agree with them."
"One day, I won't need their approval for what I do," Pang Jian said firmly.
Mu Aichuan looked at him deeply, with a rare smile in his eyes, and nodded, "In this respect, you are very similar to your master. You both don't get along well with those guys."
"As far as I know, in the past, before the True Gods of today ruled Purgatory, we still gave some alien races living space."
"The Wood Tribe, the Cyclops, and the Jiuli Tribe were able to live in harmony with us humans at first. But for various reasons, and because of the extreme ideas of some True Gods, we became extremely xenophobic."
"And the ideas of our Sword Tower have never been so extreme. We allow alien races to exist in this world."
"It's a pity that the arm is not as strong as the thigh. With the death of each sword god and the sinking of our Sword Tower to the second realm, no one is willing to listen to our voices anymore."
"Pang Jian, your acceptance of those members of the Ice Clan is equivalent to adhering to the original policy of our Sword Tower."
"I wish you success."
After saying these heartfelt words, Mu Aichuan delivered the message with his sword.
“Swoosh! Whoosh!”
Qi Qingsong, Zhou Qingchen, and Zhuang Yuyan, as the first group of teleporters, descended directly from the Sword Tower of Qi Tian Continent to the top of the teleportation array.
"Pang Jian! What else are you hiding from us?"
As soon as they landed on the teleportation array, Qi Qingsong started to get angry: "Why? Zhou Qingchen is your brother, but I am not? Why does he know about the Rock Shattered Land? Why did he and Dong Tianze come here, but I haven't been here?"
"Junior Brother Pang, do you have any opinions about us?" Zhuang Yuyan also started to speak sarcastically.
When they learned that Pang Jian had a piece of broken land that belonged to him alone, they were amazed. When they learned the mystery of this piece of broken land, they became more and more excited.
Later, he learned from Zhou Qingchen that he and Dong Tianze had been in the Rock Broken Land for a while.
This made the two of them secretly unhappy.
"They knew this because Red Mountain was gone and the Yinling Temple was gone too." Pang Jian was also very direct, saying, "After leaving the Holy Spirit Continent, the two of them became homeless. I saw that they really had nowhere to go, so I brought them here."
This explanation instantly dispelled the dissatisfaction in the hearts of the two people.
"Also, this piece of broken land is originally composed of the Thunder God's Forbidden Land and the Frozen Land. It's not like you two haven't been there before."
Pang Jian flew into the air, pointed at the transformed Thunder God's Forbidden Land and the desolate volcanic mining area in the distance, and gave them a careful introduction.
"Brother Zhou, I've brought the disciples of Hongshan Sect from Yinque Broken Land to you as well. The Zhou family members and other disciples of Hongshan who come later can go to a newly built town in the Thunder God Forbidden Land."
“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”
While he was still introducing, Qi Qingsong and Zhuang Yuyan had already rushed up to learn about this little world belonging to Pang Jian.
…
Jian Lou, or rather Master Li Zhaotian, has given his utmost support to Panshishadi.
Not long after the Hongshan and Zhou clansmen arrived, Elder Liu Junhong personally led a group of skilled craftsmen to the Rock Broken Land and immediately planned a town in the Rock Broken Land.
According to Liu Junhong, Pang Jian will succeed the position of the tower master in the future, so the Rock and Broken Earth will naturally be a part of the Sword Tower.
It is only natural for Jianlou to provide support and corresponding investment.
Liu Junhong brought over people who built towns, formation masters, and managers, all the talents that this broken land lacked. They moved around in the broken land like precision machines.
Except for the frozen land, which was not set foot on at Pang Jian's request, towns began to form in the rest of the area.
In some places, rivers were diverted to form lakes, and in some places, parts of the mountains and forests were cleared to create medicinal gardens where more tonic herbs could be grown.
Towns, lakes, mountains, forests and mining areas are planned out in an orderly manner.
The mountain gate territory of a sectarian force, the town territory of a vassal family, and the mining area and medicinal garden are all being developed.
Every day, the Rock and Broken Earth is changing, and new people are migrating.
While everyone in this world is still in a state of constant fear, Rock Rock is developing rapidly.
Gradually, it became a paradise known only to a very few people.
…
One day.
The dark anaconda, which had not contacted him for a long time, actually took the initiative to establish contact with him.
"This traitor has been hiding in the Demonic Continent for so long, and finally he remembered me."
Pang Jian muttered to himself, and suddenly, through the vision of the Dark Anaconda, he saw a gigantic dragon in a sea of thunder and lightning, soaring in the sky above the Demon Spirit Continent.
"Dragon Cave! Old Thunder Dragon!"
"The leader of our demon tribe!"
"How did he fly out from the strange fog?"
Many level eight monsters, as well as level seven monsters whose intelligence had been awakened, were looking up at the sky and cheering.
As long as they have wisdom and know their own origins, no matter if they are ferocious beasts or spiritual beasts, they all have more or less admiration and awe for the strongest demon of this era - the old thunder dragon.
The appearance of the Thunder Dragon caused a stir in the Demonic Spirit Continent.
When all the big monsters' eyes were fixed on the sky, a loud dragon roar came from the mouth of a giant dragon.
As the dragon's roar exploded, a scene of the true god Fanao's image shattered and his soul being struck by lightning appeared clearly in the belly of the giant dragon.
"The true god Fanao was killed by the thunder dragon!"
…
(End of this chapter)