The hatred of this god of the sea prison towards the underworld is as vast as the ocean at the bottom of this world.
He cursed with gnashing teeth, glanced at Pang Jian with a hint of contempt, and asked, "How long have you been a world god?"
Pang Jian was stunned and said, "Not that long."
"How long exactly?" Hai Wei asked again.
"Probably, just a few decades." Pang Jian said calmly.
"Master Yuan, it seems that he is not a god yet? He came in entirely relying on the World God Tablet, right?" Hai Wei frowned slightly.
This sea god has a pair of mysterious blue eyes, just like the deep seabed.
He looked at Pang Jian with great curiosity, and the more he looked, the more confused he became.
—He did not sense the divinity from Pang Jian’s body!
Pang Jian's body is not yet made of flesh and blood. It is mixed with various kinds of power. It is indeed a strange thing that He has never understood!
"Master Yuan, is he really a human from Purgatory?"
Hei Wei was surprised.
His lower body, which was in the shape of a fish tail, swayed gently in the air, and his scales shone with silver light, making him look exotic.
"It's not like I haven't come into contact with human true gods before! The human true gods I met were made of flesh and blood just like us, but there's clearly no breath of flesh and blood in his body!"
This sea god, who often roams in strange fog and moves around in different "prison" worlds, is curious about Pang Jian.
"Master Yuan..."
It was from him that Pang Jian learned that the world god who killed Fan Di and resided in Fan Di's body was called this name.
"Girl from the Sea Clan, you haven't left the Mist Sea for too long, and haven't been to the Outer Star River." The boundary god known as Yuan Lao laughed and said, "The name Pang Jian has become very famous in the Outer Star River recently. Because your Sea Prison is relatively remote and very far away from Purgatory, you don't know that many gods from outside have sunk into the Mist Sea and are chasing him near Purgatory."
"Is this true?" Haiwei asked with a look of doubt.
This sea god has pearls hanging from his crystal earlobes, shell ornaments on his fair neck, and white jade bracelets on his wrists. He looks adorned with jewels.
"What did he do to cause so many external gods to look for him?" Hai Wei blinked, looked at Pang Jian's angular and cold face, and said: "I know that the great demon god He Motian and Zi Mo of the ghost clan organized a group of gods in the starry sky outside the strange fog. Do they also want to take action against Purgatory?"
"Yes, just like we are going to attack the Netherworld." Elder Yuan nodded slightly and said, "In the ghost tribe, there is a god named Youkui. You should have some impression of him, right?"
"I came into contact with him a long time ago. What happened to him?" Hei Wei asked.
"He died at the hands of Pang Jian." said Old Yuan.
Hai Wei was a little surprised, and finally looked at the world god of Purgatory squarely, saying: "You Kui is also a middle-level god like me, but I come from the world of 'Yu' after all, so I am naturally stronger than You Kui."
"You were able to kill You Kui. It seems that you, who became a world god not long ago, are still quite capable."
After saying that, He actually took the initiative to extend his hand and said, "I am Hai Wei, we can get to know each other again."
The sea women who come from the Sea Prison are always bold and aggressive.
When he heard that Pang Jian was able to kill Youkui and was a member of the Purgatory Human Race that he didn't dislike, he felt embarrassed for his previous contempt and wanted to apologize by shaking hands.
"You don't have to be so polite."
Pang Jian had a cold attitude. Not only did he not step forward to shake hands with Him, he also turned his gaze away from Him.
Looking at the sky where the sun, moon and stars are all visible, Pang Jian wondered, "Is it difficult for the creatures in the underworld to communicate with the gods outside?"
In the full moon in his chest, there is a special imprint of Yingyue, the goddess of the moon. As long as he is in the "prison" world where the moon can shine, he should be able to communicate with Yingyue.
But he just tried it in secret and failed to successfully establish a connection with Yingyue.
"You are so arrogant!" Hai Wei snorted coldly, "Isn't it just killing You Kui? What's so great about that? You have only been a world god for a few days, and you are so disrespectful?"
"call out!"
Without waiting for Pang Jian's response, he angrily rushed towards the land below.
In that land, there are two huge lakes. At the bottom of the lake there are some palaces built with crystals and corals, where apparently many sea people live.
Haiwei is probably planning to incite the sea people on that land to rebel and let them take up arms to kill the rulers of the underworld.
"You don't have to pay attention to Hai Wei. She is a simple person."
He is very distant to Pang Jian, but quite close to Hai Wei.
"You are right. Other tribes living in the Underworld cannot communicate with the gods from other regions." Elder Yuan answered this question, "Only the members of the Underworld tribe and the Underworld God who was also born in this tribe have the secret method to communicate through the Heavenly Forbidden Law."
"Are there restrictions in the Heavenly Forbidden Zone?" Pang Jian asked curiously.
Elder Yuan hummed, and said with emotion: "The Hades and the Humans are two really strange tribes. One conquers the outer space, and the other focuses on the 'prison' world in the sea of fog. Surprisingly, both have made great achievements."
"Pang Jian, do you know that the gods who broke the seal of the 'prison' world and were able to soar into the sky are also obviously different from those gods in the 'world' world outside the sky?"
Yuan Lao asked.
After thinking for a while, Pang Jian said, "I have gradually felt this recently. The gods gathered in the Stone Eater Broken Land, and gods like Hai Wei, did not kill me when they saw me."
"That's right. Not all gods are full of malice towards you humans. Those gathered by Hemotian and Zimo are just those who are somewhat dissatisfied with the Purgatory Human Race, or want to covet the Purgatory Heaven and Earth treasures." Yuan Lao's empty eye sockets looked at several ships flying by and said, "The gods from the Weird Mist World always hate the Hades the most."
Sudden!
"The Underworld!"
"There are Hades warriors here!"
"kill!"
On the ships in the distance, warriors from the Celestial Clan and the Ghost Clan noticed Pang Jian. They were wearing luxurious clothes that were obviously stripped from the Underworld Clan, and they pointed at Pang Jian and shouted fanatically.
These guys whose bloodlines were only at level seven or eight, and who were as weak as mosquitoes and flies in Pang Jian's view, had already gone bloodthirsty.
They have been enslaved by the underworld for many years, working like slaves for the noble lords of the underworld, and are often whipped and insulted.
Now that he has finally turned the tables and has a powerful god backing him up, he naturally wants to vent.
Seeing the ship approaching, a Celestial Clan warrior was already flapping his wings and rushing over. Pang Jian frowned and asked, "Why don't you just do something?"
"They are a bunch of blind guys. Just let them die. What's there to worry about?" Old Yuan said indifferently.
"good."
Pang Jian nodded and flicked his fingers lightly.
“Swoosh! Swoosh!”
Rays of black and gold sword light pierced through the bodies of the six flying Celestial Clan warriors. The light suddenly turned in the air and cut the ships into pieces.
The ghost and sky warriors on the ship were instantly turned into broken limbs and flesh, floating along with the wreckage of the ship.
"It's the god of the underworld - the God of the Underworld!"
"Finally, a Hades God has appeared! Everyone, please pay attention. A Hades God has appeared in the upper world. Please gather the strong men here immediately to kill this Hades God!"
"A Hades god couldn't bear it anymore and left from the land below. Kill him!"
"… "
In the broken land very close to here, there were several intact pieces of land. There were alien warriors with blood reaching level nine. They noticed the movement here and began to shout loudly.
Haiwei, who was about to fall into the lake on land, also heard the shouting of those people and couldn't help but look up.
He immediately realized that some gods who were invited by the gods of their world and originally came from the strange foggy world were rushing towards Pang Jian's direction.
"You actually mistook him for the God of the Underworld? He deserves it! Who made him so disrespectful?"
Hai Wei quietly took out her Jieshen card and whispered, "Master Yuan, this guy is annoying. How about making him suffer a little?"
Yuan Lao's voice sounded: "I don't plan to help him out."
Hai Wei pursed her lips and smiled: "That's great! I will just watch from a distance and see what means this world god of purgatory uses to kill You Kui."
…
(End of this chapter)