Above the sea of fog, there is the starry sky.
On a crystal clear altar on the bright and cold moon, Han Yi sat quietly like a fine sculpture.
He stared at the sea of fog below in a trance and had been silent for a long time.
On the side, the Moon Goddess looked around, watching the surviving gods leave one by one.
Because the skull containing the ruins sank into the depths of the sea of fog, the gods gathered there suffered heavy casualties. The four great demons were also imprisoned and suppressed by the Temple of the Gods, causing the remaining gods to be terrified.
Except for the Goddess Luo and the gods under Fuya, most of the irrelevant gods have already evacuated this galaxy.
As a result, this piece of void with thin starry energy became desolate again.
"Pang Jian..."
Yingyue suddenly frowned slightly, and a meaningful arc appeared on the corners of her white jade lips. She said faintly, "Too fast."
Han Yi's eyes were clear, as if they could reflect her inner thoughts. She said softly, "I feel like I'm getting further and further away from him."
“Ah.” Yingyue sighed and said with a worried look on her face: “Look at the posture of the two masters. After the Pantheon is finished with the rituals and the demon gods are all imprisoned, they will summon the elite troops scattered across the galaxies and launch a conquest of the sea of fog.”
"And we ..."
He hesitated for a moment, and said, "Since we are chosen by Him and are treated as His subordinates, we will accompany Him to fight deep into the sea of fog."
“Han Yi, you must remember our position and stop treating Pang Jian as a companion.”
"That lord would never tolerate you and Pang Jian colluding with each other and helping outsiders to deal with him."
He knew very well that Han Yi had conveyed some outer secrets to Purgatory with the help of the Ice Clan's prayer altar.
He had always felt uneasy about this, fearing that the goddess Luo would find out and hold them accountable.
He never figured out why Luoshen looked at them differently, but he knew very well that the ruler of the Celestial Clan was always ruthless and might start a massacre at any time because of a grudge.
"I have accumulated enough knowledge, and I am ready to start my advancement to a high-level god." Han Yi said abruptly.
Yingyue raised her eyebrows and asked in surprise, "So urgent?"
"It's a bit risky, but I have to do it." Han Yi felt bitter in his heart.
He sat up straighter, and the mountains on his chest seemed much taller. "The future holds too many uncertainties. Since we will eventually sink into the sea of fog, of course the higher our realm, the better."
Yingyue looked at him straight in the eye and said, "I'm always worried that you will continue to do stupid things."
"Maybe." Han Yi curled his lips slightly and said, "But if I am only at this level of cultivation, then I don't even have the qualifications to do stupid things."
Yingyue pondered for a few seconds, nodded and said: "Then, I will also try to impact the high-level god realm."
Hearing this, Han Yi's eyes lit up.
After declaring their allegiance to Luoshen, the master who holds the power of light bestowed upon them many profound and unfathomable truths of Taoism to help them sort out the mysteries of their own bloodlines.
The great laws that Luoshen is familiar with are mainly based on light, but also cover ice, death, and life, including the laws of darkness.
He passed on some of the secrets of ice to Han Yi, which was enough for Han Yi to complete the promotion to a high-level god.
The great way of the moon that Yingyue comprehended had something in common with His light power, which benefited Yingyue a lot and allowed her to smell an opportunity for a breakthrough.
The accumulation of divine materials and rare treasures needed by the two women have been almost raised through Luoshen recently.
Seeing that the situation was so serious, low-level gods, middle-level gods, and even high-level gods were all ready to die, but the two of them were willing to take the risk without being completely sure.
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"call!"
Luo Hongyan's tall and graceful figure fell into the Temple of the Gods, which was like a brilliant galaxy, and stood side by side with Fuya, the goddess of wisdom.
In the void around the two people, there were pyramid-shaped altars corresponding to the gods of different ethnic groups, like large and small mountains suspended in the air.
“Still a little short.”
Fuya looked dignified, and with her slender hands she casually pulled the pyramid-shaped altars to a farther location.
Rays of chalcedony-like light flowed into the border of this foreign land, mending the many tiny cracks.
However, there are still quite a few divine stones whose materials are obviously different from those of the Temples of the Gods, and they are becoming clearer and clearer in his vision.
Those sacred stones seemed out of place with the material of the temple, and it was obvious that they were inserted later.
"Purgatory, the fifth floor's Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar."
Luo Hongyan's face was indifferent, and she squinted her eyes slightly, saying: "The moment I entered the fifth realm, I knew that the main material for building the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar came from this temple."
Fuya's face turned cold, and she said, "The destructive power that those guys suddenly unleashed shocked me."
"Behind those true gods of the human race, there is the power of the will of the fog sea. Otherwise, they alone would never be able to shake the Temple of the Gods." Luo Hongyan explained.
"Taking away some of the divine stones and building seven sky-reaching calamity pillars, in addition to suppressing the remains of the black phoenix, is also intended to prevent the Temple of the Gods from ever being perfected?" Fuya asked.
Luo Hongyan nodded and said, "So, we still have to go to Purgatory."
"You and I, no matter what, cannot arrive in our true form." Fuya thought for a moment and said, "It seems that we need to gather our powerful subordinates to go to Purgatory and bring back those sacred stones."
"This is the only way." Luo Hongyan said.
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“Wow!”
On the huge skull of the God King, two scorching suns suddenly appeared in the empty eye sockets, rolling like eyeballs.
A strong suction force emanates from its mouth and nose, as if it wants to swallow up all the supernatural powers in heaven and earth that can be absorbed.
The translucent boundary wall now appears deep red in color, with obvious skin texture.
The stars inside the skull, the broken earth, and the real landscape have quietly disappeared.
It howled in the sea of fog, seemingly flying without a clear direction, causing extremely obvious waves in space, covering billions of miles in an instant.
"Refine the spirit."
In the inner world, Pang Jian murmured softly.
As the fit with the skull deepened, his divine consciousness and the existing laws of order gradually merged into one.
Now, he felt that he was a part of this skull, the soul of the skull.
It is also the embodiment of the will of the Xuyu world.
Unlike other "prison" worlds, the supreme will in the strange fog sea did not split into additional individuals.
The ruins constructed by the skull of the God King contained too many wonders. The supreme will seemed to want to transform this skull into a heavy weapon of war like the Temple of the Gods.
If the Pantheon is the killing weapon used by the gods from outer space to conquer the sea of fog, then this ruins evolved from Yan Hao's skull is the sharp blade that the will in the sea of fog uses to deal with the Pantheon and kill towards the starry sky.
And "refining the spirit" is the most basic use of this Divine King's skull.
Ling Yun understood the secret of "refining the spirits" and used his deeply buried life laws to motivate him to harvest the weaker spirits above and refine their bodies, powers and souls.
After Ling Yun left, Pang Jian dissipated his power in his skull, comprehending the mysteries of this world. Now he finally has mastered the power of "refining the spirit".
"Void teleportation."
With a thought, strong spatial vibrations suddenly emerged from the ownerless world god tablets.
The world god tablets were lined up in the void, like pieces of void mirrors, guiding the direction of this world and allowing it to fly and run rampant in the sea of fog.
The endless gray sea of fog is indulgent to it, allowing it to run wild.
"Devil's Prison, Ghost's Prison, Heaven's Prison."
The three "prison" characters were quickly captured by it and approached, becoming within reach.
"It turns out that all the 'prison' worlds are not too far apart compared to the vastness of the fog sea. After the supreme will created the 'prison' worlds, it placed them in a relatively concentrated area."
"The construction of the world depends on... the vast starry sky power of the external galaxy, and the stars themselves!"
"It gathers the power from the outer space, and uses the shattered stars and earth to create a world with the word 'prison' in the sea of fog. Most of the living beings in it also rely on the flesh and blood of the creatures above."
"It seems to be the invader."
With the analysis of the skull of the God-King and the interpretation of some of the fragmentary memories inside, Pang Jian gradually came to a new understanding of the truth of the world.
Yan Hao, as the God King of the boundless galaxy above, has always known that there is a supreme will in the world above.
He was once the sword of that one.
He was also driven by that person to conquer the fog sea with the nine suns he refined, and finally his wings were broken in the depths of the fog sea.
Judging from Yan Hao's remaining memories, in this extremely strange sea of fog, a supreme will that was consistent with the galaxy above was suddenly born at some point.
After it is born, it constructs the wonders of heaven and earth that it wants.
The twelve "Prison"-shaped worlds, some wonders in the sea of fog, living beings, plants and flowers, and the numerous complex energies of heaven and earth are actually all the wonders it has collected from the external galaxy.
The formation of a world with the character "prison" often means the desolation of a starry field outside the sky.
"Prison" relies on the Milky Way.
Most of the pieces of land and broken land in "Hell" come from the stars in the galaxy, and the same is true for the manifestation of all living beings inside.
Only when a certain star field in the sky suffered a devastating blow, the stars shattered, and the starry sky's supernatural powers were stripped away, a "prison"-shaped world was condensed and appeared in the sea of fog.
The existence of twelve "prison" worlds means the destruction of twelve star fields.
The King of Gods drove the Lord and commanded the Temples of the Gods to go deep into the sea of fog. He was following the will of the One above and wanted to destroy the "Hell" world in the sea of fog to weaken its influence.
The two transcendent beings can only command the intelligent races born from them to fight, but they cannot take part in the battle themselves.
"God King."
Analyzing the flashes of memory left by Yan Hao, Pang Jian looked up at the sky.
He received an important piece of news. According to reason, a catastrophe like the one happening now should give birth to a brand new God-King.
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(End of this chapter)