Under the gloomy sky.
The "World Tree" was bathed in blood rain and grew taller bit by bit.
After the body of the nine-headed bird demon god sank, it was pierced by sharp branches.
Just like absorbing the vitality of Li Chu's flesh and blood, the branches were also gnawing at the body of the nine-headed bird.
There are even more notorious and terrifying trees from the fifth realm, which have also joined the ranks of grabbing food with the permission of the "World Tree".
Pang Ling had a huge hatred towards this nine-headed bird demon god.
He wanted to wipe out all life of the Nine-headed Bird in the shortest possible time, making it impossible for this hidden demon god to be resurrected.
"Fortunately, you arrived in time." He smiled sweetly, looked at the shadow of Pang Jian in the sky, and said, "I thought I wouldn't be able to wait for you."
Pang Jian stood in the void of Yunze, spreading his vast spiritual sense to sense in all directions, and confirmed that the pair of ice-blue eyes left by Yuan Qi were not in the body of the nine-headed bird monster.
After thinking for a while, he suddenly said, "The Nine-headed Bird is not completely dead yet. It still has one bird head hiding in the strange fog in the far north."
"Once upon a time, he and Tian Feng fought for the title of the King of All Birds. After being severely injured by Tian Feng, he went into hiding."
"Nine of His heads were chopped off by the Ghost Mother, and He successfully resurrected with the tenth head in the depths of the strange fog. Old Black Turtle knows a lot about His past and told me a lot about Him."
"You break through the level limit as soon as possible, and I will go ahead so that I can kill him completely."
After explaining a few words, Pang Jian flew away on his sword.
A group of Wood Clan warriors stepped out one by one from the cities surrounding the Broken Land and from the branches of the towering ancient trees.
The strong men of the Wood Clan watched his immortal spirit disappear.
Mu Yuan, who looked a bit older, lowered his head and asked in his heart: "Pang Jian, is he the one who helped us in Yuanmang Fragmented Land? He was also the one who extended my life through the Dark Anaconda?"
"Yes." Pang Ling responded.
"He is the true god of the human race, and our Wood Clan lives in the fifth realm. You... also promised that Lord." Mu Yuan reminded fearfully.
"A demon god who is nominally allied with the Fifth Realm dared to attack me when I was seriously injured, but the Lord did not show up." Pang Ling was at the crown of the World Tree, gazing at Pang Jian's receding figure, and said, "I only have awe for the Lord, but no love for him."
"The demon bird also said that the Lord is just raising me and will eat me when I grow stronger."
"I should also think more about my future."
Li Chu's divine corpse and the demon god body of the Nine-headed Bird will enable him to reach a higher level.
Soon, He will be able to become a tenth-level alien spirit in the Purgatory World.
He felt that in the current chaotic world, he had a chance to quickly break through the restrictions of Purgatory and escape from this world.
By then, whether it is the strange and deep sea of fog or the boundless galaxy above, perhaps he will have a place there.
With Pang Jian's help, he may be able to gain great freedom.
"Father, I hope that in the near future, I can fly across the stars with you." He murmured.
"Yes. That day will not be too far away." Pang Jian responded from a distance.
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In the fourth realm, the Demonic Spirit Continent.
Because Qianli Yunze is quite close to this continent, Pang Jian simply came here to revisit the old place.
“Swish!”
He appeared directly in a cold and deep pool.
The scepter that he obtained from the dark bat and brought out from the dark prison world was thrown by him into the pool below.
“Wow!”
The dark giant anaconda, which was promoted to the ninth-level demon king, emerged from the water.
His appearance underwent a drastic change. His olive-tree-like skin disappeared, and his body was covered with black iron-like dragon scales.
Hard, cold, metal-like scales emit a black evil light.
His pupils were like black suns, emitting circles of black light, making the pool and the sky and earth within a radius of dozens of miles suddenly become pitch black.
He opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the Dark Scepter into his stomach in one gulp, and the two communicated with each other through their minds.
"You shouldn't have come to this continent, and you shouldn't have reached my hiding place so recklessly."
He was a little annoyed and said angrily: "If you do this, won't all the monsters in the Monster Continent know that I have a relationship with you?"
"So what if you know?"
Pang Jian's divine consciousness instantly spread over a range of thousands of miles, sensing the situations of all the monsters on this continent.
"I just cut off the last few heads of the nine-headed bird demon god that was hiding in the Beiqi Broken Land."
"I will find the last head of this old demon, who is hiding in the Beiqi Broken Land, and kill him. Xiao Hei, the Nine-headed Bird will die completely, and a new seat for the Demon God will be vacated."
"I'm optimistic about you. I think you can take on this new position of demon god. You're a black dragon!"
"Since you have already remembered that it was Long Xiao who killed you, and you have been promoted to the ninth level of bloodline, don't you dare to covet the position that originally belonged to you?"
"In the scepter, there is the dark law that the Dark Bat has realized. It will help you find yourself again."
After saying this, Pang Jian flew away.
After a moment.
"That's the true god of the human race, the guy called Pang Jian! It's him who came to this deep cold pond!"
"Who is it? Who is in the pond and in contact with the true god of the human race?"
The nearby ninth-level demon king White Wolf and the golden-horned beast only arrived after Pang Jian disappeared.
The two demon kings who had not transformed into human form landed beside the cold pond with a bang, staring into the pond.
Dark waves rippled on the surface of the deep pool, like a pitch-black curtain blocking out all light, covering his two neighbors.
A violent dragon roar suddenly sounded, and the long black dragon body suddenly jumped out of the water, hunting down two demon kings of the same level in the darkness.
Only the demon heart of a ninth-level demon king can allow him to transform quickly after eating it, and it can stimulate the blood crystal chain hidden in his body to help him regain his lost power.
It was because he believed what Pang Jian said and knew that the Nine-headed Bird Demon God was about to die and a new position of Demon God would be vacant.
That's why he seems so anxious and doesn't care about the opinions of other monsters.
"Don't let me down. Let me see the vacated Demon God position. I want to use it to get promoted."
From this moment on, Xiao Hei began to show his strength.
The White Wolf and the Golden Horned Beast King were just his two targets in the early stages.
The Black Dragon King, who got the dark scepter and was determined to attack the position of Demon God, created a bloody massacre in the Demon Spirit Continent.
He used the demon king who could most benefit and enhance his bloodline, and used the demon king's death to forge his path to becoming a demon god.
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The fourth realm of emptiness.
A ray of colorful divine lightning flew by at a speed that was beyond the reach of gods and ghosts.
First it was Yunze, then the Demon Spirit Continent, and then the Beiqi Broken Land, Pang Jian had been rushing at lightning speed.
The immortal soul is not his real body. Without the bronze plate on his body, he cannot teleport to Pang Ling and the dark anaconda. He can only gallop wildly in the void.
Fortunately, the speed of controlling the sword with the divine body is incredibly fast.
This body that seemed to be surrounded by colorful divine clouds paraded through the Fourth Realm, passing through pieces of broken land where powerful alien warriors gathered, but no alien warrior dared to intercept it.
"Pang Jian!"
"That's the new Sword God Pang Jian!"
"It was he who killed the Yao Clan's Godson Lieyi and defeated the Demon Scale Clan's Xuanying!"
On a piece of broken land that originally belonged to the Shangguan family, warriors from the ghost tribe and the earth spirit tribe were making combat equipment with spiritual materials from the upper realm.
Looking up, they saw the colorful divine light fading away, and the warriors of the ghost tribe and the earth spirit tribe suddenly changed color.
"How dare such a human true god be so arrogant in the world below? Master Lieyang of the Yao Clan, doesn't he plan to avenge his son?"
"Hush! You don't know, all the strongest have been summoned by the Lord to go to the upper world to fight against the True God of the human race. At this stage, I'm afraid no one has the leisure to take care of him."
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Above a warship of the Demon Scale Clan.
Two ninth-level Demon Scale Clan warriors, standing behind Xuanying, whose bloodline had been upgraded to the ninth level, suddenly looked at the colorful light going away with astonishment in their eyes.
"It's Pang Jian."
Yu Qing of the Celestial Clan, holding a divine feather that could transmit sound, said to Xuan Ying, "My sister is in the body of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Mountains in the Second Realm, watching him fall into the lower realm with a sword."
The tall and handsome young man from the Celestial Clan smiled bitterly and said, "I thought he was planning to hunt down future seeds like you and me in the world below."
Since they could see the colorful rays of light representing Pang Jian, Pang Jian could naturally see them as well.
But the ray of light never stopped for a moment from beginning to end.
What does this mean
Although Yu Qing and Xuan Ying, who were once evenly matched with Pang Jian, now possess ninth-level bloodlines, Pang Jian no longer takes them seriously.
"If your bloodline is not at level ten, I'm afraid you are no longer qualified to be taken seriously by him."
Xuanying took a breath, and her chest covered with scales rose slightly, looking quite spectacular.
"Soon, I will strive to reach level 10. When I succeed, I will challenge this Sword God again!"
"I want to see if the Sword God of the Sword Tower is really as powerful as the legend says, and has unrivaled combat power in Purgatory!"
Xuanying is full of fighting spirit.
She felt that Pang Jian dared to descend to the fourth realm only because he was lucky enough to have intercepted a fortune in the Immortal Realm in advance and became an alternative true god.
Pang Jian has achieved what he has now, and she believes that she can achieve the same in the future. As proud as she is, she will never feel that she is inferior to others.
"jingle!"
Behind Xuanying, a ninth-level Demon Scale Clan warrior heard a rapid and unusual sound coming from the animal bone bracelet on his arm. The man held it and listened for a while, then suddenly shouted in a strange voice, "Pang Jian killed the nine-headed bird demon god of the demon clan in the broken land where the wood clan gathered! He chopped off all nine heads of the nine-headed bird!"
"Really?" Yu Qing's face changed drastically.
As soon as he asked this question, strange noises came from the voice transmission devices on him and Xuanying, which were used to communicate with the strong men in the clan.
As a result, these two geniuses from the fifth realm immediately knew the truth.
"I don't have the confidence to kill an ancient demon god quickly and alone after my bloodline is upgraded to level ten."
Xuanying lowered his head, his inner pride shattered.
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Beiqi.
Pang Jian flew his sword across the strange fog and finally returned to his homeland after many years.
His spiritual consciousness extended outward, and he saw numerous spiritual beasts, ferocious beasts, intelligent demon warriors, and everything familiar.
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(End of this chapter)