Hongdu is a broken land in the south.
A black stone coffin slowly rose from deep underground.
There was an endless atmosphere of deathly silence, spreading outward from the southern desert and filling the entire broken land in an instant.
A slender and graceful shadow appeared, stepping on the coffin.
His fair face, which was very different from Luo Hongyan's body, was equally beautiful.
But the eyebrows on this face were longer and thinner, the cheeks were thinner, and the pair of eyes, with distinct black and white, were also colder and more ruthless.
A Lord like Him has many facets, and each facet has a corresponding avenue and an independent divinity.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa whoa!"
Outside the broken land, waves are rising again.
Six circles of bright light formed in the sky outside the Broken Land.
In the center of the circle, a majestic figure suddenly appeared.
Li Bai, Li Yang, A Man, Sha Jia, Jing Sha, Qi Xu.
Six strongest warriors with level ten bloodline emerged from the mirror tunnel that had resurfaced. They looked at King Li and others without saying a word, silently welcoming the return of their master.
Above the deserted well, a ghost mother in a green robe was flying in the sky with her hands crossed over her chest.
Behind her, the Samsara Pond that covered the sky and the earth was looming and could appear out of thin air at any time.
But she didn't dare to move, and just looked at the black stone coffin with a serious expression.
Prince Li, Li Yuanli, Dong Shangqing, Jiang Fan, Liu Fu and several other true gods did not speak either.
Their eyes were always following the black stone coffin, looking at the woman who was promoted to a true god with the power of death.
Only then did they realize that what the man really wanted was perhaps to achieve a seat as a god through the true meaning of withering and death.
Wu Bi of the ghost tribe and Chi Feng of the horned demon tribe are sacrifices that He can accept.
Just like they could sacrifice the seven thousand independent cultivators in Hongdu Shattered Land, and sacrifice Jiang Ran from Jian Tower, to inflict heavy damage on the other side.
At this moment, the mirror tunnel resumed operation again, and this place was directly connected to the fifth realm. The six most powerful beings would be able to arrive soon.
All conspiracies and tricks failed.
King Li and others will not enter the trap that He has specially set for the True God through any space gap, and the strongest warriors of the Fifth Realm will not step into Hongdu one by one.
If they come, they will come together, and there will be a fire god named Yanlie added.
Either don't fight, or fight to the death.
It could be the last battle.
Under such circumstances, the Ghost Mother did not dare to start a fight on her own, and King Li was also hesitant.
So, they could only watch the black stone coffin gradually fly up, and watch Him step on the coffin to the side of the Ghost Mother.
"How can you be sure that I won't wipe out your body when you build the Death Road?"
The ghost mother finally couldn't help but ask.
When He used the pale-skinned woman to merge with the throne of God, once His flesh and blood body was destroyed, no matter how He planned in the early stages, He would not be able to successfully create the throne of God.
Ghost Mother, if you hadn't been curious and just killed her casually, would the outcome have been different
To this, He responded indifferently: "How can you be sure that is what you really think in your heart?"
The black stone coffin under his feet did not stop because of the Ghost Mother's questioning. Under the watchful eyes of the True Gods, the coffin and he flew towards the mirror tunnel together.
The ghost mother's tall figure trembled slightly.
The meaning of His words was clear.
The curiosity that was rising in the Ghost Mother's heart, the idea of wanting to see if that woman could be deified by the way of withering and dead silence... might not be what the Ghost Mother wanted.
It was not the Ghost Mother's original intention, which meant that He was able to interfere with the Ghost Mother's thoughts before He had forged the Divine Path with this body.
It also means that even if the Ghost Mother is not next to the dry well, but is replaced by King Li, or another true god, the decision will still be forcibly changed by His will.
As long as He decides to take a look and wait, He will naturally be able to become a God smoothly.
And what He really wanted in His layout in the broken land of Hongdu was to seize the fortune held by the human race, and to forge a godhood through the road of death with the body of a human woman who came from nowhere.
Now, He has got what He wanted.
He also asked Zi Mo and He Mo Tian to create demigod bodies in Purgatory, so that any gods that might influence his decision would remain silent.
With the death of Wu Bi and Chi Feng, the alien power of the fifth realm seems to have weakened.
But his special body of the God of Death is enough to reverse everything.
"call!"
Another Him stepped out of the mirror tunnel, shrouded in blood-red smoke, his figure ethereal and graceful.
He, who has the body of the god of death, took a step towards Luo Hongyan's body in front of the true god of the human race and the six strongest alien races.
The pale-skinned woman suddenly disappeared in the middle of the journey.
A physical divine spirit refined from the soul and the divine throne, containing the complete avenue of death, escaped into the center of Luo Hongyan's brows and became a part of His power.
"boom!"
His terrifying aura made the True God and the six most powerful alien races feel oppressed.
He nodded with satisfaction, took one last look at Hongdu City, and said, "We'll see you when the strange power below surges up."
The void outside the Broken Earth, the numerous strange forces and space fluctuations gradually calmed down.
All the space gaps, passages, and powerful aliens disappeared with Him.
From the time He appeared in the southern desert to the time He left the Second Realm, King Li and other true gods all remained silent.
Only the ghost mother asked a question.
After asking this question, a crack appeared in the Ghost Mother's state of mind, and she worked hard to repair it after he left.
If this crack cannot be repaired in time, the Ghost Mother will be completely defeated when she faces Him again.
"He..."
Dong Shangqing of the Ancient Law Sect spoke with a hard voice, saying, "What He really wants is to use our destiny god position to make Him forge the path of the God of Death in the Purgatory Heaven and Earth. The leader of the Black Wood Sect, the alien god puppet with the will of death, and Chi Feng of the Black Horn Clan are all sacrifices He is willing to make."
"What will it mean when the Road of Death is created and integrated into His body?" Li Yuanli asked curiously.
King Li said nothing, but looked at the ghost mother who stepped out from the broken ground.
In the underground palace, the revived Ghost Clan Supreme God Zi Mo was forced to disintegrate, and many useful memory information was captured by the Ghost Mother. He felt that perhaps only the Ghost Mother had the answer.
Liu Fu sighed, "I feel that even the Lin Xuanqi of the past might not be able to kill Him now with his sword."
“From now on, He can start His new path to domination in our Purgatory.” The Ghost Mother’s face was filled with sorrow. “That seat of God and the path of death He created made this possible for Him.”
King Li was shocked: "What exactly happened?"
"I need time to reorganize Zi Mo's disintegrated and scattered memory knowledge, so I don't have a specific one yet." The Ghost Mother hesitated for a moment and said, "I only know that He has become the same as us now. From now on, He will not be restricted by our world because of His identity as an alien god."
"His vast knowledge and master-level wisdom can give him the strongest support."
"And we ..."
The ghost mother lowered her head and said, "If no miracle happens, it will be difficult for us to defeat Him."
"Miracle? Pang Jian from Hongdu City is trying to reach the throne of god in the state of Nirvana. Is that a miracle?" Li Yuanli from Tianbao Sect cast his gaze to the center of the broken land, looking at the brilliant crystalline light that was still pouring into Pang Jian's body.
“Before Pang Jian, no one in the Nirvana Realm could open the path to the Gods.”
"And he is also the new world god of our Purgatory, and he has also practiced the most powerful sword art."
“Will he be that miracle?”
Li Yuanli was talking to himself.
Because of his words, the gazes of these true gods fell on Hongdu City, looking at Pang Jian who was being guarded by Tiandu Sanren and was attacking the Divine Road.
"His divine path has not yet been established, so how can we talk about miracles?" Jiang Fan frowned.
“I don’t know why, but I always feel that it will be an extremely long process for him to solidify his divine path. During this period, we have the obligation to watch over him,” Liu Fu said.
…
Time flies.
Half a month passed quickly, and the news that the true gods headed by King Li had killed Wu Bi, Chi Feng and others spread in the first and second realms of Purgatory.
The morale of all sects was boosted, and they all sang praises to King Li and others.
The woman who successfully condensed the status of a god under the noses of all the true gods by using the evil way of withering and death was deliberately covered up.
Almost all the righteous cultivators, including the evil ones, in the Hongdu Shattered Land were killed.
The true God, who knows the truth, keeps this matter secret.
So everyone considered this a big victory.
In Hongdu City, there is a sword boat anchored outside the city.
Tiandu Sanren, Li Yuanli and Liu Fu, the three true gods all stayed behind to protect Pang Jian together.
—Because Pang Jian is still in the process of becoming a true god, and is still refining his own Chaos Divine Path.
The spiritual energy, blood, and soul energy in his body would suddenly become full whenever they were about to be exhausted, allowing him to merge with the divine position in an orderly manner.
"It's been half a month, and he's still going on."
Liu Junhong was sitting on the sword boat. Beside him besides Guanghe and Wang Ce were Xu Wei, Lu Xiaolin, Cai Xin and Shi Bingyun.
The elders of the Sword Tower gathered here.
"Half a month is not a long time. Some true gods took this long to guide the gods." Xu Wei flipped through the ancient scroll in his hand and said, "According to the records of our Sword Tower, the longest time for a person to become a god was nine months."
Guanghe said: "This is the only seat left for our human race."
As soon as these words came out, the other elders frowned.
After Fanao's death, an extra seat of godhood was vacated, and the one who was the first to be successfully deified by the path of death took the extra seat of luck.
Pang Jian is currently integrating the last seat.
If he succeeds in taking the throne, there will be no new throne for him to become a god when Li Zhaotian recovers from his injuries.
"It's useless."
A sword light came from the sky, landed beside the sword boat, and condensed into a fat man in blue clothes.
He frowned and said in a cold voice: "Mu Wentao of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect will die eventually. When he dies, a new position will naturally be vacated, and it will not delay my promotion to a true god."
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(End of this chapter)