The dead and silent star field is a special divine realm constructed by the evil god Du Ling.
This realm might really exist, but what emerges in the world of purgatory is not real. This is an illusory world recreated with the way of death of the soul-transporter and the power of death.
However, Du Ling's constantly refining gray-white body does have the possibility of transforming into a physical entity.
“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”
The breath of death floating in the fourth realm was absorbed by this illusory realm of God, making the kingdom of death above the stars inside it become more and more real.
The laws are stabilizing, the avenues are becoming solid, and the wonders of the divine realm are about to reappear.
It seems that when the realm of God is complete, Du Ling's strange body will also become solid and complete.
"Hasn't the shape been formed yet?"
Seeing that the evil god in front of him didn't answer, Pang Jian smiled calmly and said, "The world of 'prison' in the sea of fog is not the destination for an evil god like you. If you are willing to withdraw your power and go far away, I can let you go."
Through the Bronze-faced God and Longdi of the Underworld, he knew that the true gods of the human race were also treated as alien evil gods in the outer universe.
All gods not recognized by the orthodox gods of the pantheon are regarded as foreign gods and evil gods, and are suppressed by the orthodox gods.
The underworld god, the true god of mankind, and the alien spirits are all like this.
Du Ling was once a leader recognized by many evil gods.
Without any further thought, Pang Jian was certain that the downfall of Du Ling must have been caused by the rulers like Fuya, the God of Void, and Luoshen.
In the current chaotic situation, he would be happy to see the resurrection of the evil god Du Ling if it didn't happen in Purgatory.
"Purgatory..."
The evil god being recreated stood on the towering altar of bones like a javelin, his description vague.
The breath of death he exuded turned into withered bone flowers, withered trees, rotten gray corpses, and black tombstones.
In the void, between heaven and earth, there was a deathly sense that seemed to be tangible.
Things with characteristics of death were materialized one by one, making the whole world extremely depressing.
In such an environment, the vitality of living beings will be corroded and they will soon become the power of death.
The desire to die will become stronger and stronger.
only…
Pang Jian sneered, not affected at all, and said: "Du Ling, you came at the wrong time. If you had appeared in Purgatory in this way earlier, I'm afraid no force would be able to check you."
"Now, you're not that scary."
This huge creature, created with the energy of flesh and blood and the laws of life, suddenly let out a roar.
“Boom!”
In the dead silent realm of God, many blood holes suddenly appeared.
The thick blood color that escaped from the main body poured in along the blood holes, rushing towards the world of death created by Du Ling, and spreading the blood-colored pieces that infected this dead star field.
Pang Jian's avenue of life distorted the realm of death and shook the foundation of heaven and earth.
"Boom! Boom!"
His body, woven purely from energy, blood and the laws of life, had tendons and veins like flexible vines, bursting with intense vitality, and when each bone was intertwined, a crisp sound like iron and jade colliding was emitted.
Once you have mastered the mysteries of life, it is no longer a difficult task to use the essence of qi and blood to forge a special body of flesh and blood.
That brutal old ape can use his essence and blood to resurrect the ancient demon god who has passed away. The Black Phoenix can use the blood bank of the ancient demon clan to resurrect one ancient demon after another in the purgatory world.
Pang Ling, with seeds, thousands of trees can be born and countless forests can be created.
These are all within the realm of the laws of life.
Pang Jian was determined to enter Du Ling's realm of death because he suddenly realized that the three mysteries of life that he controlled were enough to allow him to compete with this evil god Du Ling!
Because this is Purgatory, his home ground, and he has a connection with the Golden Iron Dao Source and the Soul Dao Source.
The will of this world will also be bestowed upon him, and it will never allow a Lord of Death to be born through the destruction of all beings in purgatory.
So Pang Jian was at ease and seemed quite relaxed.
"Purgatory, purgatory, extradition... death force."
The evil soul who was still transforming ignored Pang Jian's ridicule and suddenly muttered in a strange tone.
This dead star field that was born because of Him was immediately connected with the realms outside the sky. All things in those realms were dead and filled with a strong breath of death.
There is a death energy that does not belong to purgatory or the sea of fog, descending from the unknown sky!
In just a moment, the blurry body of the evil god Du Ling became clear.
He exudes a strong breath of death, and the meridians in his body are the embodiment of the law of death. There is no vitality in his flesh and blood, only the terrifying secret of transforming vitality into the power of death.
He, like Pang Jian in front of him, is not a real divine body.
"Gulu!"
His pupils began to move and there was some spirit in them, and he looked at Pang Jian.
He also looked at the huge broken land of the fourth realm of Purgatory outside His divine domain, and sensed the members of the Wood Tribe who died because of Him.
"As far as I know, high-ranking gods should not be born in Purgatory. At least... I have never heard of it in my time. The Purgatory people are really a strange group."
As the evil god spoke, his pupils changed color repeatedly, finally turning grayish white.
"The World Tree."
Du Ling, who was staying in his own divine realm, took a glance and saw Pang Ling who was undergoing an amazing transformation. He said, "You have integrated two different and excellent laws of life into this young divine tree. Very good, you can help me revive faster. My resurrection must rely on the majestic vitality."
He was the one who hunted and killed the "World Tree" in the Dark Cloud Star Region.
He originally intended to use the "World Tree" as the key to His future resurrection.
The way of death that he comprehended contains a strange secret method of resurrection, which must be based on something with the strongest vitality.
The "World Tree" is what He needs.
He knew that he would encounter many obstacles in the process of becoming the Lord.
He might even perish because of it.
So He left a backup plan for Himself, considering the "World Tree" as the key to resurrection, and secretly left His most core mark of death.
Facts have proven that His judgment was correct.
When He became the Lord, He was persecuted by the so-called righteous gods and indeed fell.
Many years passed, and the new "World Tree" found the dead one, triggered the death mark that He had secretly planted, and helped Him start the road to resurrection.
The most amazing thing is that his resurrection did not take place in the outer space, but in purgatory in the strange fog.
The world of "Prison" is a world that even the ruler cannot get involved in!
So, who can stop His rebirth
This human race right now
Du Ling's eyes, which were filled with death, showed a hint of disdain. He suddenly said, "Young man, do you know that those True Gods of your race who have been stranded outside have ever begged me for help when they were desperate?"
"Do you know why they were so determined to destroy the Temple of the Gods, and why those masters were not there at the time?"
"Before I perished, I had many alien gods and evil gods under my command, and my foundation was not inferior to those masters. What I lacked was only the qualification to be a master!"
"Let me become the master, and all the alien gods and evil gods will have a backbone. I am willing to accept the true gods of the human race that remain outside."
"Then, we can destroy the Pantheon again and turn the so-called alien gods and evil gods into righteous gods. Boy, you should not hinder me, but do your best to help me."
"It's just a world tree. What does it matter if it's sacrificed?"
"… "
Du Ling, who was once the leader of the evil god, was eloquent and put forward his arguments with good reasoning and evidence.
Pang Jian, who was determined to kill him, was a little confused by what he said.
"Do you know why the leader of our human race destroyed the Temple of the Gods?" Pang Jian was curious, but he didn't rush to take action. He said in a deep voice, "Tell me about it."
Even the Bronze-faced God didn't know the reason and couldn't understand why the true god of the human race who had emerged in the sky had to destroy the Temple of the Gods.
"When I am truly resurrected, I will tell you the whole story."
The bone altar where Du Ling is located, and the materialized death alien object next to it, the divine realm created by Him, is still absorbing the power of death from all directions of the world.
Because of his death, the star fields have become dead and silent, and after tens of thousands of years, the death has not dissipated.
As long as He reappears in heaven and earth, as long as He opens the way to resurrection, He will be able to seize the power of death from those dead heavens and earth and use it for His own benefit.
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(End of this chapter)