The great demon Luan Ji is the only one whose thought and will have not been eroded again by Pang Jian through his real name.
When Pang Jian used the magic robe to attack Yan Lie, he forced eighteen middle-level demons to join the battle. Later, he continued to infect Hemotian and ordered Fajie to withdraw from the battlefield of the Netherworld.
But from beginning to end, he never bothered Luan Ji again.
It was only because Luan Ji had never plotted to murder him, and had also used the magic of forgetfulness to temper his mind and help him sort out his inner thoughts.
Because of this friendship, Pang Jian did not activate the two ancient magic characters corresponding to Luan Ji, and he had no contact with Luan Ji anymore.
However, Luan Ji, who had been quiet for a long time and was a great demon among the outer demons, naturally heard that many middle-level demons were coerced into participating in the suppression of Yan Lie.
There were also many voices coming from Hermostian.
Luan Ji didn't care.
He had long been outside the power struggles among the demons, and had even left the Demon Realm to pursue the forgotten path of magic that he had comprehended in another world.
Even Hermoshen, the nominal leader of the demons, could not restrain Him.
"Yuan Yi, the brutal old ape from the ancient demon clan, is competing with Long Di for the position of master. In the sea of fog, is there going to be another master, Yuan Yi or Long Di?"
Luan Ji saw the battle between Pang Jian and Yuan Yi through his true name as the demon god.
He marveled at the power of Pang Jian's soul while secretly pondering, "Whether it's Yuan Yi or Long Di of the Underworld Clan, they are not my favorite characters."
"Maybe..."
Luan Ji pondered for a moment, and took the initiative to convey his true name of the demon god to Pang Jian: "When you need me, I can cooperate with you in the battle. I will use the magic of forgetfulness that I am proficient in on that old ape or Longdi."
"If you are willing to believe me."
…
The underworld is empty.
Pang Jian, who seemed to be so tall that no one knew how tall he was, looked down at the arm that Yuan Yi had hastily retracted. He also looked at the magic robe that was magnified thousands of times as his body grew larger.
The inky black robe draped over his colorful soul complemented the other perfectly.
The magic robe that once covered the sky of the fifth realm had many ancient magic characters as bright red as blood twisting, sometimes turning into hideous and terrifying demons, and sometimes turning into the magic spells they were proficient in.
The numerous demons on the magic robes looked like imprisoned monsters, being firmly grasped by Pang Jian.
Fajie and Hemotian are the real names of the two great demon gods. Pang Jian can also gather thunder and lightning to attack, which can instantly injure the two great demon gods.
The only exception is Luan Ji.
It was this exception that took the initiative to convey a demonic thought at this moment, which surprised Pang Jian.
He first heard Yuan Mo's declaration of victory and knew that Yuan Mo's next target would be Yuan Hui. Then he heard Luan Ji's olive branch.
After a moment's hesitation, he responded: "Of course, I'm willing to believe you."
Luan Ji, who was far away in another empty world, just smiled faintly and said nothing more.
“Snap!”
The magnificent golden and iron mountain, at this moment, had its magnetic force revived, and sucked back all the objects that had been splashed out.
The Jintie Mountain returned to its original state, but all the ancient monsters were killed.
Pang Jian's ever-expanding soul finally stopped rising and hovered between heaven and earth.
Under the somewhat cold light of the stars and the moon, his soul did not deliberately release dazzling light, like an original god that had existed in the underworld since time immemorial.
His soul is tall, majestic, full of majesty, and mysterious.
He seemed to be the sky of the underworld, the earth of the underworld, and the sea of the underworld.
The aura emanating from him encompasses the sun, stars, moon, ice, lightning, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, darkness, the ever-changing demonic power, and the vast and magical soul energy.
He represents the many visible wonders of the underworld.
And these are wonders that will never happen to Longdi and Baizi.
The surviving Hades gods and powerful Hades warriors looked up at his majestic soul standing between heaven and earth, as if they were looking directly at the laws of the underworld itself.
"Strange, there has never been a leader of the Hades who can possess such a complex and comprehensive aura of the Great Dao."
"This feeling is like the only true god who can dominate the underworld. It is the one who, as the legend goes, combines the power of the Underworld God Chief and the Realm God, and integrates the authority of the Heavenly Forbidden Land and the Sea of Souls into one."
"No way? He is a human from Purgatory! What right does he have to rule the underworld?"
“Perhaps, he has a special connection with us.”
"… "
The Hades God and the Hades warriors, who were unaware of the inside story, stared at Pang Jian from different lands and fragments, and communicated secretly with each other.
Their language of communication and their voices all flow in Pang Jian's heart.
Pang Jian can hear every thought and idea of every living being born in this world.
No need to be deliberate!
There's more than just the underworld.
Even the thoughts and ideas of those demons, sea tribes, and ghost tribes who did not leave flashed out naturally and were easily heard by Pang Jian.
"The realm of divine manifestation."
Pang Jian squinted his eyes to comprehend the mystery. He felt like he had become the omniscient and omnipotent god of the underworld. He could mobilize all the power of this world and also use the spiritual power of all living beings to fight.
Similarly, the life and death of those living beings also depends on his thoughts.
"Thunder crack."
Pang Jian uttered divine sounds.
In a moment.
As Sui Yuanyi stepped into the underworld, the ghost gods who wanted to comprehend the magical powers of the underworld were killed by the power displayed by Lei Chi before they could even call for help.
After this attack, Pang Jian's sense of pleasure and satisfaction suddenly increased significantly.
The ability to dominate the life and death of all living beings, to make gods fall in a moment of thought, and to decide the overall situation and the laws of heaven and earth make him feel like he can do whatever he wants in the underworld.
This feeling was wonderful and he enjoyed it very much.
“Hmm!”
At the same time, Longdi in the "Gathering Platform" had an expression of grief, anger and helplessness on his handsome but slightly feminine face.
Rondi felt very bad.
The spiritual energy of this world, the underlying laws at its core, seemed to be gradually becoming alienated from Him.
The part of authority that He controlled, the control over the underworld, was stripped away by another individual and transferred from His hands to another individual.
He gradually developed a sense of unfamiliarity with this world.
The reason why He has been unwilling to leave the Underworld all along is because He is familiar with everything in the Underworld and He can use many special powers in the Underworld.
Here, He is the most powerful god of the underworld.
Here, He dared to fight with any high-ranking god of the same level, and felt qualified to compete with the Lord.
These are the powerful confidence given by the underworld, which makes him feel and believe that he can do it.
Now, his confidence and self-confidence in the underworld are being taken away by Pang Jian.
"Is it time for me to leave this world? In the underworld, a new master is about to be born? But I am not that person..."
An indescribable bitterness arose in Longdi's heart.
If he could turn back time, he would never invite Pang Jian into the underworld.
Even if he let Pang Jian in, he would not waste his breath saying a word and would directly strangle Pang Jian to death.
It’s a pity that there is no if.
"Londy, do you feel that?"
The ancient giant ape remained silent after its arm was seriously injured. The old ape quickly calmed down from its manic and violent mood.
He looked at Pang Jian, and the demon body surrounded by blood-colored light waves was shrinking little by little.
The ferocity on his face and the fangs at the corners of his mouth all disappeared.
"Longdi, it's your fault that you let the wolf in. Now he can deprive you of the authority that should belong to you. Longdi, the authority of Hades is concentrating on him. You have been abandoned by this world."
"For the world, since there is a better choice than you, it will naturally take back what it has given you."
"Longdi, you, the leader of the underworld, are living a very frustrating life."
"… "
The old ape, which was so big that it shocked the world, turned into a thin old man with a face full of fuzz and sympathy in his eyes.
The World God Plate turned into an ordinary copper plate and was held in his hand.
The boundless blood-red world and all the demon gods within it were also completely hidden.
He appeared harmless.
It was as if the brutal giant ape who had previously committed numerous massacres against the God of the Underworld and the Underworld Clan, shattered the land, and caused the deaths of countless lives, was not him at all.
He spoke seriously and empathetically about Longdi's misery.
"My men, we have been defeated. It is time for us to leave. In the Underworld, in this world, we cannot gain any advantage. The birth of new gods and the fall of old gods are the current theme of the Underworld."
"Forget it, we won't get involved."
He revealed a look of dejection, waved his finger at the transparent boundary wall, and signaled the invaders to retreat.
"Londi, I hope you can take back what belongs to you and fight me fair and square."
The skinny and shriveled old ape assumed a defeated look and flew dejectedly towards the boundary wall.
Above the "Gathering Platform", Longdi felt the connection with this world being severed. Listening to the old ape's words, his already chaotic mood became even more fragmented.
"Longdi! Don't believe his slander!" Bai Zi shouted.
Lundy remained silent.
He just looked at the old ape, watching the old ape really leave the underworld and go out directly through the boundary wall.
The ancient demon army summoned by the old ape, the invading world gods, and the lower-level gods, all obeyed the old ape's orders and evacuated in a mighty manner.
The scene of these alien coalition forces leaving the underworld seemed to announce the end of the war.
The surviving God of the Underworld secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that a great catastrophe had finally been averted.
Therefore, when they looked at Pang Jian's soul again, their eyes were clearly filled with awe and unconcealable... worship.
Longdi was very familiar with that kind of worship and awe, because that was how the gods of the underworld had looked at him in the past.
“Are they all leaving me?” Londi lowered his head, feeling the connection with this world fading, and said, “I am the leader of this world, and I should always be.”
…
(End of this chapter)