Mojian Peak.
A group of human true gods inside Purgatory gathered together upon hearing the news of Mu Qingya's return.
The Tianmu Sword is the sword that resounded through purgatory thousands of years ago.
He is thousands of years older than Lin Xuanqi and other sword gods. He once entered the fifth realm alone with a sword, making the strongest aliens tremble in fear.
His arrival inspired Prince Li, Pei Yishan, Su Wanrou and others.
Because of the rise of the ancient demon clan and the appearance of one demon god after another, the people, who had been unable to sleep or eat, finally felt the power of the older generation and thought they could get guidance.
However, after Mu Qingya finished his words and informed everyone of the situation of the true gods in the outside world, everyone fell silent again.
"Only nine?"
Su Wanrou stopped at the top of the mountain, and her relaxed brows were once again filled with worry. "Senior Mu, are there really only nine true gods left who have broken the heavenly ban and escaped from purgatory over the years?"
“I really want to lie to you and tell you that it’s not like that, but…” Mu Qingya placed the small wooden sword on his knees, sat down and looked at the many sword spirits emerging from the window of the sword tower, and said with a sad look: “Our situation in Tianwai Xinghe is really, really not very good.”
In order to avoid being wiped out, the remaining true gods of the human race had to scatter in different star fields.
Every hundred years, or even longer, they would meet again at the call of Lin Baixiang.
Every time they met, their score was decreasing.
Knowing that the younger generations in purgatory placed their hopes on them, hoping to gain some comfort and spiritual sustenance from them, Mu Qingya was unable to give them any.
Looking at the hopeful faces and feeling their helplessness, Mu Qingya wished he could leave Purgatory.
"It is our incompetence that has betrayed your trust."
Mu Qingya smiled bitterly and said to everyone, "Before the Temple of the Gods was destroyed, we had a period of glory, and many people reached the God Manifestation Realm."
"At that stage, we numbered several dozen people, and our combat power was extremely outstanding. We made a name for ourselves and gained a great reputation in the myriad worlds."
"Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long."
Shaking his head, the Sword Tower elder who went by the pseudonym of Bronze-Faced God in the outer world said with emotion: "I am a younger generation, and I don't know why those leaders insisted on destroying the Temple of the Gods. Because the leaders have all been hunted down and killed, and I don't know the reason either."
"The only one who knows the truth right now is probably Punch, the previous world god of Purgatory, but Punch has disappeared for a long time."
"So, don't ask me."
After saying this, Mu Qingya looked at a golden bee worm.
"Do you have a way to communicate with the nine people who are still alive?" Feng Chong asked.
The voice was Pang Jian.
Not long after Mu Qingya entered the Purgatory World, Pang Jian placed a wisp of divine consciousness in the body of a bee insect, accompanying him to the former site of the Sword Tower in the First Realm.
During the journey, the two communicated a lot.
Pang Jian had a pretty good understanding of the current situation of the true gods of the alien race and the difficulties and problems they were currently facing.
The reason why the human race is barely surviving and has to flee everywhere is ultimately because the human race is not strong enough.
—Because no existence in the God Lord realm was born.
Only when a God Lord appears will one be qualified to fight against the Lord and reverse the situation!
There is no power that makes the masters afraid to act rashly to intimidate all parties. As long as those masters are willing, they can continue to oppress the true gods of the human race wandering outside the sky and make them dare not show up openly.
If you show up, you will be besieged by many gods from outer space.
"If Purgatory hadn't been in crisis, I would have gone to the council." Mu Qingya pondered over a method and said, "People are in the inner world of Purgatory. I don't know if I can communicate with them. But if I get out, in the vast galaxy, I will naturally have a way to contact them."
"Senior Mu, please find a way to contact them. I should be able to find them what they are missing." Feng Chong spoke in Pang Jian's tone.
"That requires a huge amount of supplies, a lot of magical medicines and magic treasures, you?" Mu Qingya was shocked.
"In the sea of fog, there are many worlds with the word 'prison' in them. Each world with the word 'prison' in it has different wonders and treasures. I can now command several world gods in the sea of fog and make them obey me." Pang Jian said lightly.
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the powerful people from all parties who came because of Mu Qingya changed quietly.
Has the God of the Fog Sea been integrated by Pang Jian
what does that mean
Pang Jian can not only come and go freely in the numerous "prison" worlds that exist in the sea of fog, but he can also control each place through the gods of the world and collect the resources and treasures he wants.
“You, wouldn’t have integrated all the foggy sea and the world, right?” Mu Qingya was also shocked.
Even the Underworld Clan, which was at its strongest in the past, did not dare to make such bold statements as conquering the entire world in the sea of fog.
Purgatory, the underworld gods of the underworld cannot enter, and the underworld gods of the Thunder Prison do not dare to enter either.
The Underworld Clan, who have always regarded the sea of fog as a battlefield and have worked tirelessly for it, have failed to do it for many years. Could it be that Pang Jian has succeeded in doing it
"Almost." Pang Jian said with a bee-like tone.
True gods like Prince Li, Zhu Ji, Pei Yishan, and Su Wanrou were all surprised because they knew Pang Jian was not the kind of person who spoke nonsense.
King Li, who had been quite critical of Pang Jian because of the demise of the "Heavenly Tribulation Formation" a while ago, shouted, "Pang Jian, now that the laws of heaven and earth are broken, can we humans migrate to other prison-like worlds?"
After thinking for a while, Pang Jian said, "It should be fine."
"In that case, when the filthy alien power really spreads one day, we can negotiate with the ancient demon clan and choose another world to live in!" King Li opened his mind, his eyes shining, and said: "Dark Prison, Thunder Prison, Demon Prison, Ghost Prison, we can first expand in these worlds!"
Mu Qingya was stunned for a moment, and said, "You really dare to think so."
…
The seventh level of purgatory.
Pang Jian's real body became extremely majestic, with its cortex mixed with refined gold and life force. When it was flexible, it could shrink thousands of times, and when it was hard, it looked like a divine armor made of gold and iron.
At this moment, he was feeling the wonder of his own divinity and experiencing the changes in his realm.
He has successfully achieved the high divine realm.
"Shh! Shhh!"
In the void in front of him, a series of space doors appeared.
At the other end of each door is a boundary god of the "prison" world. They are either in their own world, or in the sea of fog and somewhere outside the sky.
"The Hell of Hell, the Hell of Demons, the Hell of Ghosts, the Hell of Darkness, the Hell of Thunder, the Hell of Fire, the Hell of Heaven..."
Pang Jian counted silently and sensed twelve world god tablets, but the number of world gods he sensed was less than twelve.
Bai Zi of the Underworld, Fa Jie of the Demonic Prison, and Yu Hang, the God of the Heavenly Prison, these three gods are alive.
The boundary god of the Ghost Prison was killed, the boundary gods of the Dark Prison and Thunder Prison did not appear, the Pyrothorn of the Fire Prison died, and the Demon Prison was completely destroyed.
There are twelve "Yu"-shaped worlds in total, but only eight exist currently.
There are eight existing "Yu" worlds, and the only living gods are him, Bai Zi, Fa Jie, and Yu Hang of Tianyu.
The other four destroyed "prison" worlds are the Demon Prison, the Wood Prison, the Star Prison, and the Spirit Prison.
The four more ancient worlds disappeared for unknown reasons and became unperceivable.
However, the four lost world god tablets all turned out to have owners. One of them was held by Yuan Yi from the ancient demon clan. He was currently in the Thunder Prison World, staying on the top of Thunder God Mountain with Pang Lin.
The boundary god tablet corresponding to the Wooden Prison appeared in a lifeless starry sky outside the sky.
A huge withered ancient tree, its branches piercing through seven stars, became dead along with the stars.
There was a member of the Wood Tribe who was lying in a tree hole among the roots of this dead ancient tree, without any sign of his breathing.
In a galaxy with a developed civilization, there was an elegant member of the Star Clan. He had a world god tablet hanging on his chest and was wearing a white robe. He was explaining the mysteries of the stars to a group of tribesmen who yearned for the Star God.
In the sea of fog.
In the dazzling light of God, there is another world god card shining brightly in the sleeve of Fuya, the Goddess of Wisdom.
Under the pressure of the Goddess of Light's power, the Realm God Plate that was sealed and obscured by Fuya was also presented and appeared in Pang Jian's perception.
Ghost Prison, Dark Prison, Thunder Prison, Fire Prison, the four major "prisons" are still there, but the God of the World is dead.
The Demon Prison, the Wood Prison, the Star Domain, the Spirit Prison, the prisons have been destroyed, and the world god cards all have new owners.
"Fuya!"
The moment he saw the true form of the God of Wisdom, Pang Jian immediately understood why he was able to escape easily without being intercepted by Fuya's true form.
It turned out that Luo Hongyan showed up and entangled Fuya's true body, allowing him to escape danger.
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(End of this chapter)