A strong and filthy alien force is flowing in Beiqi.
The man was in the sky, Pang Jian looked down at the Broken Land from a high vantage point, and then used his spiritual sense to see through everything, taking in all the scenes of the Broken Land into his mind.
This is the hometown of him and his sister. Before the strange fog enveloped it, he looked up at the eternally dark sky and fantasized more than once that he hoped to take his sister to live in the third world one day.
Only from the third realm can one get a glimpse of the sun, moon and stars.
Many years passed, and my sister became the beloved disciple of Su Wanrou of Jingtu.
And after going through numerous tribulations, he cultivated himself to an unprecedented level of immortality and drew on a stream of luck to forge a path to enlightenment.
However, the father who had taken care of him and his sister for many years disappeared during a hunting trip.
The only bronze medal he left behind gradually performed miracles as he grew up, and became the strongest force to help him ascend to a true god.
"It's time to go to the depths of the strange fog in the far north to find out what's going on."
Pang Jian rushed through the air.
He glanced at the rock cities built by the demon tribe in the wasteland below and passed them over.
There are no human cultivators left in the Beiqi Fragment today, let alone any mortals.
The demon race that can adapt to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and survive in the filthy alien forces is the master of this broken land.
He was not familiar with the monsters here, and he had no feelings for them.
As he entered the wilderness of the Silent Mountains, he suddenly stopped and looked down at the disappearing stone house.
Where there should have been three stone houses and a fence, only some rubble remains.
Several lone wolves of lower bloodline levels were active near the desolate wilderness, lurking among the gravel, seemingly looking for some food.
The unintelligent lone wolf, when it sensed Han Lu's gaze, raised its head to take a look, then ran away whining.
Although Pang Jian did not deliberately stand tall and majestic, he was still surrounded by colorful light. He used a shield to isolate himself from the dirty and strange power to prevent his body from being slowly infected.
In the eyes of those lone wolves, he is as tall as a god.
In fact, he really deserves the title of god.
"It's gone. Everything is gone. It's okay. I don't need to worry about it anymore."
Pang Jian sighed with a sense of loss, then flew across the wilderness and into the silent mountain range.
"Someone has broken in!"
There are many powerful monsters in the Cenji Mountains, and their territories are clearly divided.
Many great demons whose bloodlines had reached level eight roared in fear as they looked at Pang Jian flying low in the sky.
These great monsters came from the depths of the strange fog in the far north. Under the command of the Nine-headed Bird, they were not in a hurry to leave the Beiqi Broken Land.
They were all ready to break out of Beiqi and fight in the outside world in the near future.
The order they received was to unite with the alien races in the fifth realm and the demon race from the Holy Spirit Continent to launch an attack on the sects and cities of the human race.
Li Bai from the Demon Scale Clan had been to this broken land, and the old thunder dragon had also been here.
This made them realize that facing another attempt by the alien race to ascend to the sky, the demon race had a different choice than before.
When they suddenly saw a strong human appear, they immediately became terrified, thinking that the matter was exposed and that the human race was going to take the lead in launching a plan to eliminate them.
However, this powerful human being who made them so uneasy didn't care about them at all.
It just flew over their heads.
The Black Water Pond, the Island in the Center of the Lake, the Insect Valley, the Silent Mountains, and other familiar areas passed by Pang Jian one by one.
But he never stopped for a moment.
His divine consciousness flashed through those strange places like waves of light, and he understood everything.
There are pythons and strange fish in the Black Water Pond, and many insects in the Insect Valley.
The island in the middle of the lake was now occupied by a new group of demons, but none of them were familiar to him.
The broken land and silent mountains, the place where he lived in his youth, are still so clear in his memory.
Under his gaze, it was still crystal clear, but the mark in his heart gradually faded.
He suddenly realized that what really mattered to him were always his sister and his missing father.
Rather than a piece of cold broken ground, nor was it the stone house where he had lived for some years.
My sister is living a good life now, and my father...maybe he is still alive, just waiting for him to find him.
He has become one of the true gods of the human race and has a good master who takes good care of him. When the old dragon dies, his sister Pang Lin will most likely become a god through the path of thunder.
If I can find my father and my family can be reunited, there will be no regrets in my life.
"I'm fine, my sister is fine too, I hope you're still alive..."
A ray of colorful divine light sank into the strange fog in the far north of the fourth realm.
In the gray foggy sea, his immortal soul, the queen bee, the bees, and his own true body all achieved a connection in an instant.
Although there is a boundary wall, as long as he falls into the strange fog, he can establish a connection with the other parts.
He felt that the distance between him and the queen bee and those bees was not too far.
As long as he flew upwards for a distance, he would be able to reach the forbidden land shrouded in strange fog from the extreme north of the fourth realm.
Of course, this place and the forbidden land of the strange fog in the second realm are not straight up and down.
But in the same purgatory world, in the depths of the strange fog near the boundary wall, there is the same strange place.
“Wow!”
His immortal soul saw the seven pieces of broken land hidden in the strange fog in the far north.
A "World Tree" that has been dead for many years, with its leafless branches protruding outward, is inserted into the seven pieces of broken land.
The seven pieces of broken land are small in size, even smaller than Beiqi, and are filled with filthy and strange power.
Above the seven pieces of broken land, there is an ancient demon castle, dense forests, mountains and rivers, as well as small and big demons with vigilant eyes.
The huge dead tree seemed to have once been the support of the seven pieces of broken land. Its branches nourished the seven pieces of broken land and provided abundant filthy and strange power.
A part of the demon tribe lived in the seven broken lands for many years and never contacted the outside world.
They are a group of lucky people who are protected by the God of the Realm.
"Pang, Pang Jian!"
An eighth-level red-eyed demon wolf looked at the stranger who suddenly broke in with surprise, then transformed into a red-haired man and shouted, "Why are you here?!"
In the void outside Beiqi, he had contact with Pang Jian and told Pang Jian that the dark anaconda had noble black dragon blood flowing in its body.
It was also he who told Pang Jian that Yuan Qi was his friend.
He also asked Pang Jian to tell all the ferocious beasts and spiritual beasts in the world that there was an ancient demon tribe in the Beiqi broken land who could stimulate the hidden blood talents of all the demon tribes in the world.
"Yuan Qi, have you come back recently?" Pang Jian asked coldly.
"roar!"
"Woo!"
"Human race!"
On the other six pieces of broken land, many big monsters and monster kings were alarmed and showed their huge bodies in great alertness.
Three ninth-level demon kings, with bodies thousands of feet tall, stood in front of Pang Jian like mountains.
The red-eyed demon wolf, whose bloodline failed to make it to the ninth level, existed behind the three demon kings in the form of a red-haired man. His red demon pupils were filled with... guilt.
Looking at Pang Jian, he lowered his head silently.
"Yuan Qi, have you ever come back?!"
He didn't dare look at Pang Jian, but Pang Jian stared at him, ignoring the three ninth-level demon kings, and shouted, "You once told me that you and Yuan Qi were friends. When I met Yuan Qi not long ago, I saw that his demon pupils had been dug out. Can you tell me where Yuan Qi's pair of blue demon pupils are?"
The Red-Eyed Demon Wolf opened his mouth to speak: "I..."
But he was ruthlessly interrupted by the ninth-level Ice Sculpture King: "Yuan Qi kept pleading with the Nine-Headed Ancestor for a human girl, and even tried to get the Ancestor to persuade the old dragon in the Dragon Cave!"
"Ancestor, you have already decided to part ways with the human race. Why do you have the right to plead for the human girl?!"
The Ice Sculpture King, who was hidden in this world and had no idea about the current situation in Purgatory, had an icy storm surging behind his body, and the broken land he left was still covered with snow.
Yuan Qi's blood is extremely cold, and his pair of ice-blue eyes contain the true meaning of the power of ice.
He, like the Dark Anaconda and the Ice-Armored Eel Dragon, was resurrected with the blood of the Demon God and the bronze medal.
At the beginning, when he was brought to this world, he shocked all the monsters with his dazzling blood advancement speed.
He also has extremely cold blood in his body. There is a dispute between Yuan Qi and the Ice Sculpture King over the great way. He was once highly regarded by the Nine-headed Bird Ancestor, so he was arranged to go to the Holy Spirit Continent to help the old rock bear stimulate his hidden blood.
When Yuan Qi came back again, he had also become a ninth-level demon king, which made the Ice Sculpture King feel tremendous pressure.
Fortunately, Yuan Qi came back this time to plead for a human girl. After the Nine-Headed Ancestor clearly refused, he continued to persuade him, which finally angered the Nine-Headed Ancestor.
The Ice Sculpture King felt extremely pleased when he saw Yuan Qi's eyeballs being dug out alive by the angry Nine-headed Ancestor, who used his bird claws to reach into his eye sockets.
He knew then that he had lost a powerful opponent.
"Yuan Qi said that the human girl... is the child of the World God."
The Red-Eyed Demon Wolf glanced at Pang Jian, then quickly lowered his head and explained in a low voice: "We were able to live here because we were protected by that world god. Even the Nine-Headed Ancestor did not deny this."
"But he still abandoned us!" The Ice Sculpture King let out a sharp whistle, stirring up a freezing storm. "He once promised us that he would come back and take us out of this broken land in the strange fog!"
"He never came back! He went to the outside world with the power of the World God and abandoned us just like that!"
"Those promises, those so-called guidelines, are all fake!"
The Ice Sculpture King flapped his wings, and extremely cold storms were brewing.
He continued to shout: "He is also a human! You remember how we were persecuted by humans, right?"
The ninth-level rock python and white fox remained silent.
Pang Jian was watching the Ice Sculpture King's roar with cold eyes. He wanted to kill him directly, but when he heard him say that the world god had left the purgatory world and went to the outside world and never came back, he suppressed his temper and listened to his strange roar.
"I'm here to take back Yuan Qi's pair of demon eyes, and then..." Pang Jian looked at the red-eyed demon wolf.
"The Nine-headed Ancestor has promised me that he will give me the pair of demon pupils after the ritual." The Ice Sculpture King interrupted again, not letting Pang Jian finish the next sentence, and said: "The Nine-headed Ancestor said that it won't be long before a new seat of demon god will appear. And I will be qualified to challenge the position of demon god!"
The Ice Sculpture King, who lives inside the strange fog and has no idea about the situation in Purgatory, is still living in the beautiful dream woven for him by the Nine-headed Bird.
"It is true that a new demon god will appear soon, but you are not qualified to make an impact."
Pang Jian’s patience ran out, and he said to the ferocious Ice Sculpture King, “I sense that you are also an ancient ninth-level demon king. Yuan Qi should like your demon heart very much.”
“Swish!”
A blinding sword light slashed over.
"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"
Amid the earth-shaking thunder, this long river of brilliant icy sword light suppressed the bloodline of the Ice Sculpture King with its great power.
As the sword flashed, lightning balls continuously flew out from the river of light and fell into those extremely cold storms.
Clusters of storms condensed by the Ice Sculpture King's blood exploded in an instant.
When the Ice Sculpture King saw that things were not going well, he flapped his wings and tried to escape, but the sword light, as powerful as a rainbow, cut off his head from his neck.
"I chopped off all nine heads of your nine-headed ancestor, let alone you?"
"boom!"
Pang Jian’s towering body suddenly appeared, and his giant hand grabbed the bird’s head of the Ice Sculpture King in the air.
“Crack!”
He exerted a little force, and the bird head of the Ice Sculpture King exploded into blood mist in his palm.
Another stabbing of the sword, a part of the flesh and blood from the Ice Sculpture King's abdomen, wrapped in his demon heart, flew out directly.
An extremely cold force filled the air, and the piece of flesh and blood that wrapped the demon's heart instantly froze and turned into a huge piece of rock ice.
In the blink of an eye, the ninth-level ice sculpture king's head was shattered, and the demon king's heart was captured by Pang Jian.
The Red-Eyed Demon Wolf, in awe of the Ice Sculpture King's power, dared only watch silently from the back. When Pang Jian slashed out the first sword, he knew that the Ice Sculpture King was in great danger.
When Pang Jian's divine body rose to a height of thousands feet, even his demon soul was deeply shocked.
It hasn't been too long, how come Pang Jian became a true god of the human race and possessed such exaggerated power
The nine-headed bird demon god has always concealed the shocking news from the human race in the outside world.
The Nine-headed Bird knew about Pang Jian's sudden appearance, which brought a luck to the Broken Land of Hongdu and promoted him to a true god in the Immortal Realm, but it did not announce it to the demon kings and great demons below.
To boost other people's morale would be to destroy one's own prestige. The old monster would never do such a thing.
Because of this, the Red-Eyed Demon Wolf, who had been staying in the Beiqi Broken Land and had no contact with the outside world, had no idea that Pang Jian, who had met him once, had already become the new Sword God of Purgatory.
It was not until Pang Jian drew his sword and his majestic body appeared that he suddenly came to his senses.
"The Nine-Headed Ancestor was beheaded by you?"
The huge body of the White Fox Demon King suddenly shrank and turned into an enchantingly beautiful woman.
She didn't say a word when the Ice Sculpture King was speaking nonsense, but she felt that Pang Jian was extremely dangerous and knew that he should not be underestimated.
But she still didn't expect that Pang Jian, who arrived in this world with a sword, was actually a true god of the human race!
Even the Nine-Headed Ancestor was in the purgatory world outside the strange fog. How many heads did this person chop off
The white fox demon king was terrified.
Pang Jian nodded: "There are nine heads in total, not one less."
"Why."
The White Fox Demon King sighed softly.
She waved her hand to signal the Rock Python Demon King to go back, and specifically pointed to the Red Eyed Demon Wolf to stay, and then said: "What else do you want this time besides Yuan Qi's pair of demon pupils?"
The ninth-level rock python twisted its body and returned to the broken land, occasionally looking back at Pang Jian.
Also take a look at the Ice Sculpture King's demonic body in the void.
"I also want the last head of your Nine-Headed Ancestor. If this head is not eradicated, He will not be considered dead, and a new seat of demon god cannot be produced." Pang Jian narrowed his eyes, stared at the departing Nine-Level Rock Python, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, His last head should be in your body."
Hearing this, the rock python suddenly stopped as if it had been electrocuted.
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(End of this chapter)