"Jiang Cen!"
Pang Jian felt a sudden chill in his heart.
After knowing the other party's identity, he planned to extract the spiritual consciousness that had escaped into this strange place to prevent it from being wiped out by the second elder of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect.
According to the information obtained from Xu Wei, Jiang Cen's cultivation is also at the peak of the Immortal Realm.
This is a great monk whose real combat power far exceeds that of Xing Heng, and he is not someone he can shake at the moment.
As the second elder of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect, Jiang Cen suddenly appeared in Hongdu City, but not only did he not assist Jiang Ran in killing the evil cultivator.
Moreover, he also secretly killed the independent cultivators in the city and condensed clusters of cold strange fire.
Did he do this with the tacit approval of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect
The Ghost Sacrifice Sect wouldn't be like the Demon Sect, completely inclined towards foreign gods, right
When Pang Jian thought of this, his scalp suddenly went numb.
The Ghost Sect, which has two true gods, has a sect foundation far beyond that of the Demon Sect.
If even the Ghost Sacrifice Sect betrayed the human race, Pang Jian felt that it would be really difficult for the human race to cope with this journey to heaven initiated by the alien race from the fifth realm.
"I was the one who gave the Blood God Technique to Dong Tianze."
Amidst the clusters of eerie fire, Jiang Cen gently exhaled towards Pang Jian's golden soul.
A cloud of gray smoke moved vaguely around Pang Jian's soul.
Pang Jian, who was about to withdraw his soul consciousness, found that this soul consciousness was suddenly solidified.
The next moment, his soul consciousness turned into accurate coordinates and location, forming a traction on his own soul.
“Whoosh!”
His golden soul flew out and instantly appeared in front of Jiang Cen.
Not only was his consciousness unable to leave, but his soul also entered this strange place created by the second elder of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect.
"I have never seen a soul as full of divinity as yours."
Jiang Cen was amazed, and looked at Pang Jian's soul as if it were a rare treasure. He said, "If you are willing to use this soul to practice the ghost way, you should be able to become the strongest ghost cultivator."
He was talking to himself.
Outside Hongdu City, more independent cultivators were easily strangled by him when the fire of hope burned at its most vigorous.
More cold and strange fires, wrapped in the souls of the dead, appeared in this strange land.
"Pang Jian, this disaster in the Hongdu Shattered Land has been planned for a long time, and no one can stop it." Jiang Cen said leisurely, as if he was happy to help him solve his doubts, "In the fifth realm, the master who descended from the sky will shake the power of the seven pillars of catastrophe and form six hidden mirror tunnels outside the Shattered Land."
"This kind of secret is extremely difficult for even a true god to detect."
"This is also a trap for all true gods. As long as a true god is impatient and steps into the Hongdu Broken Land from the First Realm, there is a great possibility that he will accidentally fall into the six hidden mirror tunnels."
"True gods will be sent to the place with the most concentrated filthy alien energy in the fifth realm to face those well-prepared level 10 warriors."
Jiang Cen said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, Pang Jian's golden soul lost connection with his flesh and blood body.
When he was horrified, the first thing he thought of was to inform Qi Qingsong and others through the bees and insects, and then Qi Qingsong would tell Xu Wei, telling those true gods to be careful of the traps set by the aliens.
What would happen if true gods like Li Yuanli, Liu Fu, and Dong Shangqing really fell into the secret mirror tunnel and reached the trap set for them by aliens in advance
A true god may have to face eight level ten aliens and hidden gods from outer space.
The tenth-level alien warriors from the fifth realm, the inhuman gods like Jialuo Hongyan, and the fire god Yanlie, can instantly kill the true gods who suddenly descend!
If they fall into one, they can kill one in a short time.
As long as a few true gods fall, the structure of Purgatory will be overturned immediately. Without waiting for the continued surge of filthy alien forces, the alien races will dare to attack the second and first realms controlled by humans.
The catastrophe of the Hongdu Shattered Land might destroy the 30,000-year foundation of the human race in a short period of time!
What to do? How can we get the message out
Pang Jian didn't want to stay for a moment, nor did he want to listen to what Jiang Cen said. His golden soul wandered around, trying to find an exit.
He is still trying to establish connection with his flesh and blood body.
…
In the city of Hongdu.
The casual cultivators died one after another, starting from the Xiantian realm, followed by the Dongxuan realm, then the Ningshen realm and the Hunyou realm.
The dead all died in an instant.
After the souls of many dead people become silent, their pupils remain strangely open, as if they have become a portal to another time and space.
As the city lord, Shang Xiuchun had just been trying hard to boost everyone's morale and was still surprised by Jiang Ran's arrival, but he never expected that the disaster would come so quickly.
So without any warning!
He was suspended in the air above the City Lord's Mansion, watching familiar figures die one after another.
Those peddlers who have lived in Hongdu City for decades, those who have achieved success in their cultivation and have reached the realm of wandering souls, or even the realm of nirvana.
No one can escape from the nightmarish quagmire of death.
Lin Miaojin from Tingfeng Tower and Huang Qi from Zaohua Gate were also unable to escape this sudden wave of death.
"They are all dead, one by one. What can I do?"
Shang Xiuchun laughed bitterly.
Looking at those people who kept falling, he knew that it would be his turn eventually, but he didn't know why those people died.
"Blood Prison Sect, Black Wood Sect, White Bone Sect!"
Shang Xiuchun, knowing that he could not escape death, howled mournfully toward the sky, like the sorrowful wail of a lone wolf.
He also flew high into the sky, flying towards the Sword Light Sky Gate controlled by Jiang Ran. He planned to join the battle with Xie Tong, Lu Qinghe, and Mu Weifeng, and planned to risk his life to share some of the pressure for Jiang Ran.
While soaring into the sky, he looked down and found that Hongdu City had become... a dead city.
Like the shattered earth of Hongdu, like the second world, like the future purgatory.
In a trance, Shang Xiuchun seemed to see the future and glimpsed the scene of the extinction of the human race in the future.
“This is the future that cannot be changed.”
"It is the destiny of the human race."
"No force can intervene or stop this future."
A faint voice arose from the depths of Shang Xiuchun's soul.
The voice seemed to be Shang Xiuchun's inner voice, his sigh of regret and his sigh of despair.
But Shang Xiuchun knew clearly that this voice in his heart was not generated by his subjective will, but was the result of some force that diverted his will and induced him to initiate this voice.
Then he saw a black star appear inside his heart.
And this was the last bit of self-awareness he retained.
Shang Xiuchun, who was supposed to cooperate with Jiang Ran to deal with the three evil cultivators, suddenly landed behind the sword light sky gate. His body was surrounded by thick blue-black magic light, and he crashed into the magnificent sky gate in a frenzy.
"Boom! Boom!"
At this moment, Shang Xiuchun's magic power was boundless, and the sword-light sky gate that he hit broke into pieces.
With every collision, there was a blue-black light visible to the naked eye, which penetrated into the broken parts of the Sword Light Heaven Gate and wiped out the auspicious sacred beast transformed by Jiang Ran's sword intent.
Because of his appearance and his continuous attacks, the sword light gate gradually began to show flaws.
…
A broken corner of the ground.
In a tattered ship that had already anchored, Yangluo, a strange god with a human face and a spider body, slowly rose into the air as a group of evil cultivators knelt down in worship.
His cold eyes looked at the void beyond the broken earth, as if he was waiting for something.
The other side.
A wooden man, who caused the trees to wither and the grass to dry within a radius of dozens of miles, was also looking quietly into the void beyond the sky.
Beside the wooden man, there were also many Black Wood Cult followers kneeling.
Such a puppet body of an alien god from outer space emerged from the mountains, valleys, and caves because the sword light gate of heaven showed signs of breaking, and refocused its attention on the outside world.
They are all waiting silently, waiting for the coming of the true gods.
They were expecting that the true gods would accidentally escape into the six hidden mirror tunnels.
Thus it perished in a short time.
…
North of the Broken Land.
In the valley filled with blood mist, Dong Tianze, who practiced the "Blood God Method", successfully advanced to the state of Nirvana.
At the place where the Blood Spirit Cult was destroyed, at the cult's former base camp, Dong Tianze completed his advancement with the "Blood God Method" just as Jiang Cen had expected.
The thick blood-red smoke would sometimes enter his body as he breathed, and sometimes spread outwards wildly.
"He should have left long ago."
Dong Tianze's eyes were blood red in the smoke, which was intimidating to look at.
…
South of the Broken Land.
Deep underground in the desert, Zi Mo, the supreme god worshipped by the ghost clan, followed by the alien god You Kui, and the ghost cultivator Zhou Yi, finally succeeded in finding the legendary underground palace.
The endless "Xuanyin Power" shrouded a majestic palace in fog.
This palace covers an area of ten thousand acres and is a hundred feet high, and is entirely made of high-quality Xuanyin stone.
It has thirty-six palace gates, and in each palace gate there flows the "Xuanyin power" like water smoke.
In the most ancient times, the souls of the beings in Purgatory would enter through the thirty-six palace gates, have their causal memories washed away by the reincarnation pool in the underground palace, and then be born into the body of a newborn as a new soul.
When the underworld was not broken and the underground palace was still functioning, the cycle of life and death in purgatory was orderly.
Today, all that remains is a piece of broken land called Hongdu and an underground palace that has long ceased to function, with even the Samsara Pond pried away by the Ghost Sacrifice Sect.
"If we can take control of the underground palace and restore it to operation, post-war reconstruction will be in order."
"Then everything will become like it was in the beginning. Aliens, demons, humans, mosquitoes, flies, and ghosts will all have a normal reincarnation order."
As the supreme god worshipped by the ghost clan, Zi Mo knew that in the world inside the strange fog with the word "prison" on it, there were special areas like the Netherworld, and there were strange objects similar to the underground palace that controlled the cycle of life and death.
As long as he grasps it in his hands and refines it, he can reach heaven in one step.
With the underground palace in hand, he can summon back the reincarnation pool that should have been placed in the underground palace, as well as some rare treasures related to the underground palace one by one.
At that time, He was the living god of Purgatory, possessing the power to confront the Ghost Mother head-on.
"Stay outside and wait for me."
Zi Mo flashed into this underground palace that had been sealed for many years.
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(End of this chapter)