The real dead star field gradually emerges.
The evil god Du Ling stepped on a huge altar made of bones and slowly rose from the kingdom of death scattered with corpses to the air, and then came to the void where the laws of death were intertwined.
His body, constantly blending with gray and white crystal lines, grew rapidly.
The power from different dead and silent worlds, under His guidance, was poured into His perfecting body in a way that even Pang Jian could hardly perceive.
His momentum continued to rise, and his power of death became more and more intense.
"Duling!"
"God of Death!"
"My God!"
There were huge shouts, coming like a mountain torrent and tsunami.
It seemed that in many heavens and earths, in many star fields, there were billions of people who still believed in Him after His death.
The altar of bones beneath his feet gradually transformed into an ancient kingdom filled with death, with many images of evil gods appearing in the corners of the kingdom.
"You should have listened to me."
Seeing that Pang Jian remained silent and did not continue to show his strength, Du Ling seemed more calm.
"When I am resurrected and become the master, the outer evil gods will no longer be a loose group. I promise that I will find a lush galaxy for you humans to live in forever."
"I promise that the true god of the human race will be a righteous god and will no longer be hunted down by other races."
"I also promised..."
This evil god of crossing the souls spoke nonsense and made many promises, but he never mentioned the reason why the Temple of the Gods was destroyed.
Pang Jian, who only wanted to know about matters related to the Temple of the Gods, saw that He was madly increasing His power and never talking about serious matters, and his impatience gradually showed on his face.
"Stop talking so much. I'll ask someone else."
Pang Jian snorted lightly, and more rivers of energy and blood poured in through those blood holes.
This dead and silent star field, which was created by the ferrying of souls, was annihilated and destroyed, and the breath of death was wiped out under the twisting of the mighty qi and blood.
Du Ling's control over the divine realm is also on the verge of collapse.
"Don't! It's not that I can't explain in detail, just give me some time!"
Du Ling's soul voice was filled with fear. He felt the crumbling of God's realm and smelled the signs of another destruction.
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The fourth realm, in the void of the shattered earth.
“Huff!”
Three huge demon gods penetrated the thick and deep leaden clouds, swooped down from the third realm, and headed straight for the huge broken land where the "World Tree" was rooted.
From a long distance, they could see that in the center of the world made up of many pieces of broken land, the "World Tree" was located in a vast sea of blood.
A huge golden body, with blood and energy surging like tidal waves, covering the entire world.
Countless scarlet lightning bolts roamed the world like spirit snakes and pythons, hunting and killing in the depths of the bloody ocean. Many gray-white crystal lines revealed extreme death.
In the vast sea of blood, there is a strange star field that is falling apart and being infected by the long river of blood.
"This posture..."
The Black Dragon King was the first to stop the sinking dragon body.
His pair of huge dragon eyes were filled with doubts, and his dragon claws that could tear the void were scratching unconsciously, causing spatial cracks to appear in the void of the fourth realm.
"It's not as critical as your Excellency said?"
The Black Dragon King, who had become a mid-level demon god, was concerned about Pang Jian's safety. As soon as he received the order from the master, he rushed down impatiently, wanting to help Pang Jian deal with the so-called evil god leader.
He thought that all the members of the Wood Tribe below had already died, and that the "World Tree" was about to die.
When he looked carefully, he saw that the "World Tree" was glowing with a different kind of vitality in the blood-red ocean.
There are mysterious blood-colored veins, like muscle fibers emerging from the thick trunk of the "World Tree", shining with the luster of life, forming armor scales like a golden iron shield.
Deep inside the tree, there is vigorous vitality brewing.
This "World Tree", which was also born in the "Gate of Purgatory" and has the same origin as them, has undergone incredible changes. It seems that it wants to transform from a spiritual plant and a strange spirit into an alien life with flesh and blood.
Some dead Wood Clan warriors who were lying among the withered flowers and plants were unexpectedly wrapped in leaves of the "World Tree" and slowly woke up.
The black tortoise remained silent, but looked towards the dead star field, looking at the huge man who was formed by the true meaning of the law of life and the essence of qi and blood.
He felt the profound meaning of life emanating from that body and said, "Let's take a look first."
Also at this time.
"laugh!"
A deep green sword light broke through the thick leaden clouds and fell from the world above.
In the passage cut by the sword light, Prince Li, Zhu Ji, Li Zhaotian and others appeared, as well as Mu Qingya who wielded the "Tianmu Sword".
"Human race, God manifests himself!"
The moment Black Turtle, Black Dragon King and Yuan Qi saw Mu Qingya, they sensed a tangible sword intent in him and knew immediately that he was of extraordinary origin.
"Mu Qingya!"
The black tortoise was stunned for a moment, then he immediately revealed the other party's origins, and exclaimed in surprise: "I didn't expect you to return from outer space."
The Black Turtle, which is stronger than in its peak period, has regained all its memories. Naturally, he knows that the Sword God in front of him has played a very important role in the history of Purgatory.
"Greetings, Senior." Mu Qingya bowed and said sincerely, "Thank you for your great contribution to Purgatory over the years. Without your help, the human race and you wouldn't have been able to form an alliance. We might have been conquered by the alien races from the fifth realm long ago."
He had heartfelt respect for this old black turtle.
"That's what I should do." The black tortoise suddenly transformed into a human form, turning into a calm and majestic middle-aged man, and said: "Boy Mu, since you have returned from outer space, can you deal with the evil god leader called Du Ling down there?"
"The evil god Du Ling!" Mu Qingya was shocked.
He only knew that in that huge broken land of the fourth realm, the power of death suddenly began to grow on a large scale, but he had no idea where the spread of the breath of death came from.
When he heard that the other party was Du Ling, Mu Qingya felt a chill in his heart.
"Du Ling, is he very famous in the outer galaxy?" King Li frowned.
“That was an evil god who almost became the master.” Mu Qingya took a breath and said sternly, “When I first left Purgatory, I heard of his great reputation. He is highly respected by alien gods and evil gods. He has created many death kingdoms in the outer galaxy, wanting to open up a brand new world.”
"Duling ..."
Mu Qingya lowered his head, his eyes falling on the blood-stained dead star field, secretly worried about Pang Jian, and said: "The Tianmu Sword I practiced and the avenue I pursued were suppressed by the power of Duling."
He is at the Divine Manifestation Realm, and is currently the strongest human besides Pang Jian, one level higher than Zhu Ji’s realm.
That's why Prince Li and Li Zhaotian have high hopes for him.
Seeing that he was so afraid of Du Ling and looked so lacking in confidence, everyone felt pressured.
"Duling needs to be resurrected in Purgatory through the newly born 'World Tree' and the people of Purgatory." The black tortoise's eyes were filled with coldness, and he said, "His resurrection requires the death of a large number of flesh and blood creatures. If he successfully appears in Purgatory, all the living beings in this world will die."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone realized how bad the situation was.
"Pang Jian!"
Wu Yuan, Dong Tianze, and Li Yuqing, three newly promoted true gods, also broke through the leaden clouds and descended from the sky, appearing in the sight of the two groups of people.
"Why are you just standing there? Can't you just go down and kill that evil god leader?"
Dong Tianze came down, just glanced at everyone, and then took the lead to rush down with the bloodthirsty sword.
"Young Dong is too rash. A terrifying evil god who has the potential to become the master, the way of death he spreads is definitely not something that young Dong can interfere with!" King Li said anxiously.
Mu Qingya exclaimed: "The Qi and Blood Secret Technique he cultivated is also related to the magical power of life. I am afraid that he will be used by the Spirit of Transmigration!"
"That Du Ling makes me feel inexplicably terrified." Yuan Qi, who was unreasonably ferocious in the world of Purgatory, was also a little frightened when he sensed the breath of death below with his blood.
His source was the old ape, who instinctively sensed the resurrected ferry spirit, suppressing him everywhere.
But, in the next moment.
"Chila! Chila!"
The dead star field in the blood-red ocean was suddenly torn apart by the crisscrossing blood-red ghost lightning. The stars and the kingdoms of death inside suddenly shattered like bubbles.
The divine realm created by Du Ling was completely submerged in blood, and the meaning of death was also wiped out by the law of life.
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(End of this chapter)