In Jinyu City, Pang Jian first tried to touch it with his fingertips.
"laugh!"
He was already prepared, and when he touched the golden feather with his fingertips, he was instantly cut by the sharp light of the feather.
It was a golden force that was extremely sharp, as if it could break through the miasma of the sky, penetrate the endless darkness, and split purgatory from top to bottom!
It carries the way of the Demon King's Golden Feather!
Jin Yu has always been pursuing to break through the sky.
The sky ban of Purgatory, the endless darkness below, and even the wall of Purgatory, all seemed to be the way out that He was looking for.
A long, long time ago, so long ago, before any demons could become demon gods in the First Realm of Purgatory, the Golden-Feathered Demon King was thinking about how to get out.
The divine power he left behind still bears the imprint of his obsession!
Pang Jian had no idea how many attempts he had made, nor did he know what the final result would be, but the sharpness of the golden feathers surprised him.
He withdrew his finger, and the bloody wound healed instantly. He closed his eyes and carefully comprehended the profound meaning of gold.
The moment he touched the feather, he knew that the Demon King named Jinyu had a deeper understanding of this power than Fan Ao, who was deified through the Great Way of Gold.
Since he couldn't absorb it with his Dantian, he simply stayed in Jinyu City and studied the golden feather left by the Demon King carefully, trying to comprehend the golden secrets.
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Above the strange fog,
Under a remote galaxy, a dim figure suddenly appeared, quietly emerging from the boundless sea of fog.
“Finally left.”
Pang Jian, who had returned to his normal height, looked at the endless gray and strange fog, but could still vaguely sense the location of his true body.
It is precisely because he has the entity as a reference that he does not get lost, knows up and down, and thus finds the right direction.
"Thanks to you, I came out too."
The source demon of the small world in the sword, with a smile on his handsome face, said: "After so many years, I can finally fly in the galaxy outside of Purgatory!"
"Pang Jian..."
The goddess Han Jing, who was driving the altar, slowly descended from the sky.
He has a delicate oval face with icy skin and a cold aura.
He was wearing a silver robe embroidered with snowflakes, a star necklace hung around his white neck, small earrings dangled from his crystal earlobes, and a divine crystal bracelet on his fair wrist.
He had obviously groomed himself.
Against the backdrop of those exquisite ornaments, she, who was already beautiful, looked even more cool and charming.
He is like an extremely lonely and proud frost flower, away from the world, blooming alone on the top of the glacier.
He has always been a loner and is not used to waiting for others, but knowing that Pang Jian was coming, he had been waiting silently for a long time.
“That’s the star.”
He pointed to the disk-sized star in Pang Jian's field of vision and said softly, "Yingyue and I have carefully checked and found no other gods or spirits nearby. There are no intelligent creatures above that unknown star, only Youkui and the Star Devourer."
Pang Jian nodded and said, "You shouldn't have taken the risk to come see me."
According to the agreement, he, Han Yi and Ying Yue will not meet each other. By communicating through divine consciousness within a certain range, he can get all the information related to Youkui.
"I know I shouldn't." Han Yi pursed her lips and said softly, "I just feel that I must see you in my true form."
"Han Yi, now that you've seen me, why don't you come back quickly!"
Han Yi's icy eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and she said, "It's good to have met you."
Like Pang Jian, he also transformed into his normal form and smiled faintly at Pang Jian.
Immediately, He threw a crystal card that was also in the shape of a star to Pang Jian and said, "The three of us can use this to communicate. Remember, don't let other gods know."
After saying this, He flew away.
"Youkui is the god of the ghost tribe. He is good at some magic related to the soul. The ones I know are soul capture, soul ban, and ghost river."
"Soul extraction is the extraction of the soul from a living being. All intelligent races, including us gods, will be affected by this magic."
"Soul Confinement can limit part of your soul's power, weakening your connection with yourself."
"As for the Ghost River, it is a mysterious river formed by most of the ghost clan gods collecting the souls of the strong. The Ghost River can be used as a killing weapon, and it can also be used by the ghost king to hide souls..."
After Han Yi disappeared, the sound continued to be transmitted from the star crystal.
The source demon suddenly exclaimed: "So He is so powerful."
When Pang Jian was talking to Han Yi, he used his magic to see through Han Yi and discovered that this goddess, who had achieved her status as a god with the power of extreme cold, had extremely terrifying divine power surging in her body.
Han Yi's divine body has been tempered very solidly, and his understanding of the various laws of extreme cold is much higher than those of the gods of extreme cold he had come into contact with before.
"She is very beautiful and should have many suitors. Moreover, she is also powerful enough."
"If he has a good backer and enough resources, he will hopefully become a high-ranking god!"
"Pang Jian, although the galaxy is vast, there are very few high-ranking gods."
"As far as I know, the number of high-level gods at present seems to be less than one hundred. However, the number of middle-level gods and low-level gods combined is several thousand. High-level gods like Zi Mo and He Mo Tian are the overlords of the outer galaxy."
"Even I, back then, always wanted to become a high-ranking god. This woman has the qualifications to become a high-ranking god, and she still has feelings for you. You might as well consider it carefully."
"From my professional point of view, his potential to become a high-level god is stronger than that of the Moon Goddess."
The source demon who left the Purgatory Heaven and Earth suddenly became unusually active, as if he had become a different person, chattering and instigating: "Capture him, help him become a high-ranking god, and you will have a strong backer."
“Hey, if a lot of high-ranking gods change their attitudes towards the true gods of the human race, perhaps the entire situation of the human race can be changed!”
"Pang Jian, think about it, if you could..."
The source demon danced and screamed in the sword.
"Shut up!"
After a cold rebuke, Pang Jian restrained all his breath and headed towards the star where Youkui was hiding.
The immortal soul escaped from the strange fog and flew away in the cold and desolate galaxy, even faster than in purgatory.
All kinds of energy that were everywhere in the starry sky were also absorbed by him as he flew, integrated into his five internal organs, refined into his divine bones, and collected into the acupoints of the stars.
The immortal soul, separated from the main body and soaring in the galaxy, is completely self-sufficient.
He gradually felt that as long as the skin and flesh were not torn, even the damage to the internal bones and internal organs seemed to be able to be repaired through the various energies in the galaxy.
“Starry sky!”
After letting out a long roar in his heart, he flew faster and faster, feeling like a fish entering the sea or a bird flying in the sky.
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(End of this chapter)