Inside the hall, everyone in the Sword Tower was beaming with joy.
Even Zhou Wenhao's lips curled up with joy and he breathed a sigh of relief.
After Jiang Ran died in the battle of Hongdu Shattered Land, the Tianmen Sword returned to the Sword Tower.
As Jiang Ran's first disciple, Zhou Wenhao regarded the missing White Bone Saint Lu Qinghe as a target that must be eliminated.
As for the fact that a group of true gods secretly planned to shatter the Hongdu Land and did not lend a helping hand before his master was in trouble, Zhou Wenhao... could understand it.
His personality is similar to Jiang Ran's, and he agrees with the idea of making partial sacrifices for the overall situation.
The sacrifice of the master and the death of seven thousand independent cultivators were worth it since they could result in the fall of two of the fifth realm's strongest warriors and the destruction of Zi Mo and He Motian's demigod bodies.
The consistency of their three views made him quite agree with the practices of King Li and other true gods.
—Even if the one who sacrificed was his master Jiang Ran.
"OP, have you always known that Li Chu would lose?" Zhou Wenhao asked curiously.
Li Zhaotian put down the wine barrel, wiped his mouth, and grinned: "I am quite familiar with Pang Jian and him, and I know the wonders of their divine paths. Except for his slightly inferior realm, Pang Jian is stronger than Li Chu in all aspects, including tools, physical strength, sharpness, and the Taoist magic formulas he has comprehended."
"And Li Chu..."
Li Zhaotian suddenly stopped smiling and said with a complicated expression, "He is the True God who is least like a True God. True Gods like Ghost Mother, Pei Yishan, and Zhu Ji will never be affected by the mundane world."
"The road to becoming a god is merciless. The true gods who have been successfully deified gradually lose their humanity and have no obsessions or concerns in their hearts."
"He is good. For the sake of his disciple Fu Wangchen, he instructed the Demon Sect to destroy the Fang family, and he also hoped that one day he would be able to return to the Huofeng tribe and fulfill his oath."
"Since he is not like those true gods, it means that his path to godhood is not solid enough and there are flaws in his heart."
"To be honest, even though he and I, and our Sword Tower, don't have a good relationship, I don't hate him."
"He did a lot of despicable things, and was arrogant for a while after becoming a god, but at least he still acted like a human being."
"Unfortunately, those whose humanity has not been completely overwhelmed by their divinity will not have a good ending."
"Fan Ao, Mu Wentao, and him..."
Li Zhaotian shook his head.
He was very relieved that Pang Jian was not like that.
He had always been worried that Pang Jian's future would be the same, but after a detailed discussion in Hongdu City, he was pleasantly surprised to find that Pang Jian had not changed much.
There is an obvious difference between Pang Jian's immortal soul and those true gods.
Sudden.
"There's a clear answer from the observatory!"
Xu Wei raised the sword order in his hand and said excitedly: "King Li said that the Sword Tower can move the sect and its members to the First Realm at any time!"
Elders such as Guanghe, Shi Bingyun, and Cai Xin were all moved.
The Sword Tower has been languishing in the Second Realm for many years, and because no new Sword God has emerged, it has been unable to return to its homeland.
Under such circumstances, they were too ashamed to go to the temple where the tablets of their ancestors were enshrined.
They originally belonged to the First Realm, and were the most profound and respected sect in Purgatory.
A tiger in dire straits is bullied by dogs.
In the years when the Sword God has not appeared in the world, the new generation of practitioners within the sects that were once difficult to compare with the Sword Tower now dare to look down on the sword cultivators of the Sword Tower.
When exploring secret realms and honing skills in forbidden areas, the disciples of the Sword Tower can only be forced to queue in the second round to enter.
For the naturally arrogant sword cultivators, this was actually difficult to tolerate, but they had no choice but to endure it for many years.
Because this has been the rule since ancient times.
In order to motivate the sectarian forces below and to put pressure on the sects above, the original ancient true gods set rules that only sects with true gods could ascend to the first realm.
Whether the true god falls or breaks the heavenly ban and goes to the outer galaxy, the sect can only decline.
It doesn't matter how much contribution this sect has made to the human race in Purgatory.
"Sword Tower, you should stay in Qitian Continent and let those who went to the First Realm go to our homeland to join us." Li Zhaotian gave the order, "From now on, we will legitimately restore the title of the strongest sect in the First Realm."
"Does anyone have any objection to my decision?"
He looked at the crowd.
A group of Immortal Realm elders, his two disciples, including Zhou Wenhao, all shook their heads.
At this critical moment for the human race, would this nine-story building, which symbolizes the Sword Tower's supreme power, really move to the First Realm to escape disaster
When has a sword cultivator from the Sword Tower ever feared death
…
Ancient law.
"What was the result?"
Dong Wenjian licked the corner of his mouth, looked at the old ancestor who had opened his eyes, and said: "Did the battle between Li Chu and Pang Jian test Pang Jian's true strength?"
Dong Shangqing, who had returned with a spirit, said, "I don't think his true combat power has been tested yet."
Dong Wenjian was stunned.
"But it's enough." Dong Shangqing smiled and explained, "Pang Jian pierced through Li Chu's divine form with one sword. In the battle between the two, he was the winner. Moreover, the victory was clean and neat."
Dong Wenjian was beaming with joy: "Won? He is actually the winner!"
"If the old generation of true gods cannot prove their power, they will eventually sink."
"The throne of God must be vacated for stronger people of the new generation."
"Xiao Jian, you have to participate in every brutal battle from now on. Only in this way can your realm be improved faster."
"We in the Ancient Law Sect have no shortage of cultivation resources. We will allocate all of them to you. Even the Godly Position that I currently occupy should be left to you."
"Try hard and don't let me down."
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The news that Pang Jian in Jian Tower had defeated Li Chu spread quickly throughout the world.
In addition to Jianlou's push, King Li, the leader of the true gods, was also deliberately building momentum for Pang Jian.
Human race, the first true God of the new era.
He successfully forged the Divine Road with the Immortal Realm, and the wandering soul suddenly returned, causing the old True God Li Chu to be defeated.
Today's Purgatory and today's human race are in urgent need of a Sword God to boost morale.
Pang Jian's sharpness made many people gradually believe that the legend was true, and they felt that those sword gods who appeared in different eras and always helped the human race to overcome difficulties were indeed the most powerful weapons of the human race.
King Li and all the true gods highly respected the new god Pang Jian.
As a result, Pang Jian's reputation and the sharpness of the Sword Tower continued to rise.
Soon it became known to the whole world.
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Cloud wasteland.
In front of the wooden house in the woods, a group of young people were scattered here and there on the soft grass.
Empty wine jars, broken bones, fruits and snacks were thrown everywhere.
The stars and the moon were clean, shining softly, making the smiles on their faces seem to glow with a faint light.
"In the strange fog, there are so many worlds like ours. In the Dark Prison, you can't see the sun or the moon all year round. There are also Star Devourers who dominate the world and feed on the souls of warriors with level nine bloodlines." Qi Qingsong stuffed grapes into his mouth and sighed, "It seems that we are still living a relatively good life."
"Are there really so many gods living on those stars in the outer galaxy?" Zhuang Yuyan asked.
Pang Jian nodded: "As far as I know, the stars above us have actually been barren for a long time. In the galaxy far away from us, many stars are named after the word 'realm'. The sea tribe, ghost tribe, demon tribe, sky tribe, and many other strange tribes all live in those named after the word 'realm'."
"I really want to go out and take a look." Zhou Qingchen held Jiang Li's hand, looked up at the galaxy with longing, and said: "The tragic experience of the true god of the human race in outer space may require the new god of our time to go out and reverse it."
These words are said with great pride.
As a man who had already reached the state of Nirvana, he saw a completely new possibility in Pang Jian and firmly believed that his future would not be limited to the world of Purgatory.
He firmly believed that he was also one of the great men of this era and that his future prospects should be even brighter.
For example, the boundless starry sky.
"I'm sure I can get out."
Li Yuqing's beautiful little face was as white as jade under the light of the stars and the moon.
She held the chicken claw in her small hand and pointed it at the stars in the sky as if wielding a sky-splitting sword, her beautiful eyes showing a wild look: "The gods in the sky will also be chopped down by me with one sword in the future."
"Okay! This is exactly the momentum I want! Sister, remember to go to the sky and harvest treasures from all races. I will forge different magical weapons for you to make you more powerful!" Li Jie was so drunk that his two fat hands were about to be swollen from clapping.
Wu Sujin in the Pure Land fiddled with the exquisite tea set and glanced in the direction of the Thunder Cave Heaven.
She knew that her talent was inferior to Li Yuqing's, and even if she had the hope of becoming a true god in the future, she would be ranked lower.
According to her master Su Wanrou's prediction, after this catastrophe that swept across Purgatory ended, many true gods would fall and many god positions would be vacated.
If Pang Lin could knock the old thunder dragon off the altar and successfully ascend to the throne of god, he would be the strongest person in the history of Pure Land.
Pang Lin will also replace Su Wanrou's current position.
And she, Wu Sujin, would be willing to help Pang Lin manage the Pure Land as the second true god, just like Lin Qiyang supported Su Wanrou, so that Pang Lin could continue to grow without distraction.
At that time, Su Wanrou had either died in the battle or had broken through the heavenly ban and escaped.
There is a high probability that Lin Qiyang will die.
The old god passed away, and she and Pang Lin, two new gods, took over, and were able to keep the Pure Land standing firm in the First Realm. This could be considered Su Wanrou's explanation to the Pure Land.
"Junior sister, the one you want to replace is that old thunder dragon..."
This powerless thought has been lingering in Wu Sujin's mind for a long time.
She always felt that even with her master Su Wanrou and the true god Lin Qiyang, they might not be able to help Pang Lin achieve his wish.
At this time, she glanced at Pang Jian beside her.
Thinking of Pang Jian holding the sword with his immortal spirit and piercing through Li Chu's "divine form" with one sword, she suddenly felt that she had such a brother supporting her from behind.
Then, Pang Lin might really have a chance to ascend to the top by stepping on the old dragon that has dominated the Thunder God Road for ten thousand years.
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(End of this chapter)