The soul form of the Hell Messenger once again shrank into Fan Di's demon body.
He took the initiative to show up and kowtow to the Lord with his soul out of respect.
This respect is not only because the other party is one of the four overlords and possesses the terrifying ability to predict the future and tamper with fate, but also because the God of Destiny treats all living beings equally.
Like him, the god of the underworld, who was defined as an evil god by the gods outside the sky, had never been targeted by the god of fate.
"One of the masters?" Pang Jian was a little shocked.
"Well, your friend is really lucky. He has been favored by the God of Destiny. Don't worry, the two high-ranking gods from the ghost and demon clans will never dare to attack your friend."
The Hell Messenger's tone was full of awe: "There are many powerful creatures in the strange fog, but they all believe in the God of Destiny."
"If those guys knew that your friend was blessed by the God of Destiny, they would never attack her."
"The strange fog is like this, and so is the sky."
"The God of Destiny is revered by all gods and creatures. He does not favor any group, nor does he deliberately target anyone. He only favors those who, like him, are born to understand the power of destiny."
"He does the same to the human race."
As he spoke, the messenger from the underworld had already flown away in the sea of fog and motioned Pang Jian to follow.
Pang Jian, who instantly developed a liking for the God of Destiny, did not hesitate and turned into a rainbow of light to follow him. He then casually asked, "Where is the master who was born in the Celestial Clan?"
"Lotus God has always been prejudiced against the human race." The Underworld Messenger chuckled and said, "When the Temple of the Gods was destroyed, he was the most angry master. Over the years, he has found and killed six or seven true gods of the human race."
"You'd better pray that you don't run into Him outside of Purgatory, because if you do, you will die."
“Although Luoshen is known as the God of Light, he has always been ruthless and many of our Hades gods have died at his hands.”
"Pang Jian, you..."
The Hell Messenger twisted his head, and seeing his strange expression, he asked, "You haven't come into contact with Him, have you?"
"He has a body in purgatory." Pang Jian said.
The blue flames deep in the eye sockets of the Hell Messenger exploded with a "hiss". He screamed, "Then I'm afraid your Purgatory race will be destroyed. It's unlikely that you will have a future."
"Except for the girl just now, Luoshen might show mercy to the God of Destiny, but it will be difficult for the rest to survive."
"He is really amazing. He actually created a body in Purgatory."
The Hell Messenger sighed and said, "Our leader may know about this, so he wants to meet you."
"Lotus Goddess..."
Pang Jian grumbled and asked again, "From what I understand, it seems that He has six godheads?"
"Well, he was born in the Celestial Clan, and originally he was mainly based on the power of light. Later, he also cultivated the power of darkness, and became proficient in death and life, fire and ice, and forged a godhood. He is a true genius, the most dazzling figure in the starry sky, with top wisdom and power."
The messenger from Hades offered words of praise.
Light and darkness, death and life, fire and ice, the opposing forces were integrated by Him, making Him one of the masters of the Pantheon.
Listening to the praises of the messenger from the underworld, it was not difficult for Pang Jian to imagine that the real Luo Hongyan must be incredibly powerful.
"Above the Lord, are there any gods?" Pang Jian asked again.
"Yes, they are called God Kings. Unfortunately, the position of God King has been vacant for too long. Currently, the strongest in the starry sky are the four masters." The Underworld Messenger thought for a while before saying, "The last God King was too far away from this era. He disappeared suddenly, and no one knows whether he is still alive now."
Pang Jian was slightly surprised: "Disappeared inexplicably?"
"Um."
As the messenger from the underworld flew by, he would answer some of Pang Jian's questions.
…
The seventh realm of purgatory.
Pang Jian's real body, which was wandering around without any direction or goal, suddenly saw a ray of light in the extreme darkness.
As the light spread outward, a strong smell of death spread outward along with a cold wave.
Light, death, and cold power, these are the mysteries of power of three different attributes.
Death and cold power, along with the light, dispelled the darkness, gradually revealing a huge monster that appeared in front of Pang Jian.
It was a huge black phoenix.
As the light source diffused, it slowly emerged.
Its wings spread out in the void like two complete continents, its body exuded magnificence and nobility, and its phoenix head hung low as if overlooking the darkness below.
It blends perfectly with the darkness of the seventh realm.
But within its wings and deep within its body, there surges the aura of destruction, devastation, madness and violence.
The vast majority of the filthy alien forces in the fifth realm seem to come from it.
The Black Turtle, Xiao Hei, the old thunder dragon in the dragon cave, and all the huge ancient monsters in Pang Jian’s opinion were far inferior to it.
Even though he was still far away, Pang Jian felt his own insignificance.
Both his body shape and current combat power were very small compared to it.
After having come into contact with gods from outer space and truly seen the majestic images of gods, when he suddenly saw such a graceful black phoenix, Pang Jian knew that it could not possibly be a low-level god.
This was a phoenix that overturned his cognition.
Could it be Tianfeng
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he rejected it instantly.
The core power of Tian Feng, who led the ancient demon clan before Long Xiao, was light.
This phoenix was black, and the aura emanating from its body was also dark. Pang Jian even felt that the darkness of the entire Seventh Realm was related to this black phoenix.
Tian Feng is a demon god, and a demon god that has not left purgatory. It is absolutely impossible for his power to reach the level of becoming one with heaven and earth.
Although the black phoenix in front of him exuded a terrifying aura, it did not have any soul fluctuations.
It should be dead.
"call!"
Qi Xu's figure suddenly appeared in the distance.
She was also illuminated by the light. Her face was full of fear at this moment. After noticing Pang Jian, she flew towards Pang Jian desperately.
Above her head, an extremely huge demonic shadow was trying to merge into her body.
"Pang Jian, you dare to come down."
The great soul sound of the original demon suddenly filled the world.
His voice came from the evil shadow, from Qi Xu's body, and from the corpse of the Black Phoenix.
"It's good that you're here. Then you can die here."
The handsome image of the First Demon gradually filled the dark blue demon shadow. He gathered the rolling demon souls and said with a smile: "Didn't the black dragon come down?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Pang Jian suddenly sensed the Black Dragon King.
Like him, the Black Dragon King also headed towards the Seventh Realm.
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ps: My son has pneumonia. He was busy all night yesterday, but there were no beds available in the hospital. So I will only write one chapter today.
(End of this chapter)