The Purgatory Calamity
Chapter 267 - 252 High God... Luo Hongyan!_1

Chapter 267: Chapter 252 High God... Luo Hongyan!_1

"Hu hu!"

The foreign Alien God, shaped like a bat, which had been driven out by the master of Yin Spirit Temple, suddenly appeared in another part of the sky.

A dark yellow flag full of holes also fluttered in with the wind, coming to a stop a hundred yards away.

Within those dozen gaping holes, a pair of strange eyes appeared, coldly gazing at everyone.

Afterward, two more Alien Gods, each with three heads and six arms, arrived in company.

With the human-faced spider, Woodman, Dark Bat, and dark yellow flag, plus the two with three heads and six arms,

a total of six foreign Alien Gods were either floating in the air or settling a hundred yards away, encircling Pang Jian and the others.

"Chi! Chi chi!"

Above their heads, silver-white brilliance kept splashing around.

With one look up, Pang Jian felt an overwhelming Sword Intent colliding with various Alien Powers thousands of times in a single moment.

The gigantic silver-white sword hanging in the sky, with its continued outward bursting sword force, shattered all the evil alien forces trying to contaminate them, ensuring they remained unharmed under the sword.

"These are not the masterminds behind this."

Li Yuqing rose gracefully.

Bundles of visible sword lights transformed into wind, flowers, snow, and moon, materialized into mountains, Giant Cauldrons, and morphed into palaces, charging into the vast sword sea above her head.

A vast, silver-bright sword sea instantly formed an independent world, where the laws of heaven stood firm.

The assembled Alien Gods looked at the sword sea with solemn expressions, cautious and guarded as they watched her beneath it.

Yet, she still furrowed her brows tightly and continued to gaze into the distance.

In her mind, the leader was clearly not one of the six Alien Gods currently present, but someone else.

"Luo, Luo!"

Jiang Li suddenly cried out in alarm.

Pang Jian’s spirit was jolted, and following Jiang Li’s gaze, he saw that atop the head of the Dark Bat-shaped Alien God, a figure of bewitching beauty had suddenly appeared.

It was none other than Luo Hongyan, who had been missing for a long time!

Cluster after cluster of vivid flowers, accompanied by the pleasant chanting of deities, bloomed in the void behind Luo Hongyan.

She lightly stepped on the head of the Alien God, and behind her appeared a series of bizarre and unreal worlds, as if placing each flower into another unfamiliar space and time.

"Hua! Hua!"

Infinite divine radiance shot out from those illusory worlds behind her, converging upon her majestic frame.

"Miss Luo!"

Gao Yuan, Han Ting also shouted loudly in surprise.

"How is she on the head of an Alien God?"

Zhao Yuanqi’s face changed color.

"A leftover evil from Blood Spirit Sect must have been possessed by an Alien God, turned into a flesh puppet summoned by others!"

Tang Hongxiong snorted coldly.

He stared mockingly at the beautiful figure on the Dark Bat and said, "With an Alien God inhabiting her, she is doomed, and her spiritual consciousness would have been crushed instantly."

"Pang Jian!"

Zhou Qingchen grabbed Pang Jian’s shoulder and said in a deep voice, "She is no longer the person you knew; you have to be clear about that!"

"Pang Jian, don’t act impulsively and foolishly!"

Han Duping also solemnly cautioned.

Pang Jian was breathing heavily as if he hadn’t heard the shouts of the two men, staring fixedly at Luo Hongyan.

Still draped in a bright red dress, her enchanting figure was surrounded by a faint mist of blood, her stunning beauty radiating a peaceful indifference.

She stood upon the head of the bat Alien God, her gaze and expression indifferent as if she were looking at the mountains, plants, and trees of the Prayer Spirit Forbidden Land.

When her gaze fell on Pang Jian’s face, her extremely indifferent eyes revealed a hint of complexity.

As if she remembered the past in a flash...

"It’s Him, a High Order Alien God!"

Li Yuqing let out a light cry.

The gigantic silver-white sword suddenly released a terrifying Sword Intent that seemed to rip apart heaven and earth, the extremely sharp Sword Intent as if truly splitting the sky and ground around them.

All who were beneath the sword felt the world spin, experiencing a discomfort so intense that it nearly made them dizzy.

"Chila! Crack!"

The ground was torn apart, creating deep chasms, while the sky was pierced with countless holes and cracks, and space-time seemed to have turned upside down.

"Disperse!"

Li Yuqing uttered the command, shifting her swordplay.

A circle of silver-white sword light, like a Star-shattering Umbrella magnified by millions of times, spread outward from above everyone’s heads.

The sword light ground up visible toxins, dark alien objects, unknown venomous threads, and divine consciousnesses imbued with thick impurities, eradicating all evil attempting to invade!

The first wave of attacks from the six foreign Alien Gods, pouring in with combined strength, was broken by Li Yuqing with a single strike.

After the circle of sword light had passed, the sky returned to normal, and the ground bore no more chasms.

At that moment,

everyone looking upward could see a sea of silver-white sword light, suspended in the void above their heads.

The silver-white giant sword, with its point toward the heavens, stood within the sword light sea, like a towering mountain of swords within a vast deep ocean.

"Pang Jian, they are correct; once a being from the Outer Realm, a High Order Alien God, has taken over her body, she is no longer the person you knew."

Li Yuqing looked down slightly and solemnly reminded, "Do not approach her, do not attempt to communicate with her, because it’s useless. Once impregnated with the will of a High Order Alien God, her original self-consciousness would be instantaneously erased."

"Remember, the woman named Luo Hongyan has already died; the one before you now is an Alien God."

"And He, is the leader of the Alien Gods present here, as well as our most formidable enemy."

Li Yuqing stood ready for battle.

Pang Jian’s expression was wooden.

Looking at the familiar yet stunning figure atop the bat’s head, he remembered past moments spent with her.

The person was still the same, and the body was still the same, but the soul... was most likely changed.

He had intended to tell Luo Hongyan that he had killed Jiuyuan, killed Lou Yunming and Cao Mang, but he felt that saying it now was meaningless.

"Brother, my condolences."

Seeing that his expression was still relatively normal, Zhou Qingchen let go of his hand and said solemnly, "In the Prayer Spirit Forbidden Land, too many have died already, Yang Rui, Xie Xiwen, the prodigies of the Third Realm have all been strangled by the Alien God. She... since she has also fallen victim, what you can do is accept it all."

Jiang Li pursed her lips and softly exclaimed, "I didn’t expect Luo to end up like this."

"The remnants of the Blood Spirit Sect should have been suppressed continuously, she should not have been released from the seal."

Yin Yiqing, the chief master of Yin Spirit Temple, his expression cold, looked at Luo Hongyan, who stood atop the head of the Dark Bat Alien God, and said, "We at Yin Spirit Temple have sealed her for hundreds of years, all in the hopes of a permanent resolution..."

He had only spoken half of his thought when Luo Hongyan’s calm and indifferent gaze turned towards him.

A rainbow light flashed in Luo Hongyan’s eyes.

Yin Yiqing’s words were suddenly cut short.

The next moment.

"Whoosh!"

This chief master of Yin Spirit Temple then released the "Monument of the Dead" again, and let out his Spiritual Soul, controlling the "Monument of the Dead" with his Spiritual Soul, driving thousands of Spirit Evils toward Luo Hongyan.

In midair.

The Spirit Evils, while reciting the inscription, hover above the towering monument where Yin Yiqing’s Spiritual Soul stood, like a Sovereign over the Ghosts of the Dead.

The sky turned into a realm of specters, the myriad Spirit Evils like his shadowy soldiers and ghostly generals, majestically floating the massive "Monument of the Dead" through the half-light of day.

The dense Mysterious Yin Power, like cold and chilly water, filled the space below the sea of sword light.

Many, including Pang Jian, felt a chill in both body and soul, as if Yin Yiqing had pulled them into the ghostly netherworld, hooking out their spirits.

"The master of Yin Spirit Temple, a Great Cultivator of the Soul Wandering Realm, is indeed extraordinary."

Individual Cultivators at the Spirit Condensation Realm, like Lian Feng and Dongye Jing, who had been in a state of fear and unease, took heart upon realizing that Yin Yiqing, who had made another move, displayed an even more exaggerated momentum than before, and their faces showed a palpable shock.

"This guy, in our previous few fights, it seems he never really went all out! Hmph!"

Tang Hongxiong snorted coldly.

"I’ve only heard of the power of High Order Alien Gods, never seen it. This Yin Yiqing might..."

Li Yuqing thought cautiously on guard.

She did not speak out to stop him, also wanting to see through Yin Yiqing the means of the High Order Alien God that had taken residence in Luo Hongyan’s body.

And then she noticed.

The Alien God with the body of a spider and the face of a human, the Alien God like a woodman, the Alien God with the dark yellow banners, all watched with strange gazes at Yin Yiqing’s Spiritual Soul commanding the "Monument of the Dead."

As if looking at a dead thing.

"Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh!"

One by one, huge lotuses appeared in the void above Luo Hongyan’s head, either vibrant as blood or hard as Ice Crystal.

Tremendous divine might burst forth from each lotus, obscuring the skies and earth.

Standing on the head of the bat Alien God, Luo Hongyan, surrounded by a hazy blood-red mist, lightly drifted towards the massive "Monument of the Dead."

The blood-red mist suddenly spread outward!

In the depths of the blood fog, Luo Hongyan, whose special body was forged from the "Crystal-clear Snow Lotus," was growing taller, section by section.

After ten breaths, her stature had increased a hundredfold!

In the hazy blood-red sea of mist, she was like a giant, her head reaching the heavens and feet planted firmly on the earth, surrounded by countless enormous lotuses floating around her.

She reached out her hand toward the "Monument of the Dead."

A crystal-clear hand, capable of uprooting mountains, instantly grasped the "Monument of the Dead," holding it as if it were a small slate.

Yin Yiqing’s Spiritual Soul, within the palm of her red crystal-like hand, was being ground by her terrifying divine might, emitting a "hissing" sound as it smoked with dark, thick vapors.

In just a few seconds, Yin Yiqing’s Spiritual Soul had transformed into a Spirit Evil and was pressing onto the interior of the monument.

Suddenly, there was an Artifact Soul within the "Monument of the Dead."

"Bang!"

Yin Yiqing’s True Body, stiff and rigid, fell backward to the ground, dead on the spot.

"Sect Leader!"

Han Zhiyuan was shocked and his color drained.

He squatted beside Yin Yiqing, checking his breath with a finger and touching Yin Yiqing’s heart with the other hand, only to discover that his old friend had indeed perished.

Yin Yiqing, who aspired to ascend to the Immortal Realm and had ambitious plans to move the Yin Spirit Temple to the Second Realm, was so easily eradicated by what he called the remnants of the Blood Spirit Sect.

At this moment, Luo Hongyan, holding the "Monument of the Dead" in one hand, glanced again at Tang Hongxiong under the Blood Moon.

Her calm and indifferent eyes once again flashed with an unusual rainbow light.

"I’m coming!"

Instantly, Tang Hongxiong soared into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, he had traversed the expanse of the silvery white sword light and the strange sea, and after Yin Yiqing, he too chose to ruthlessly strike at Luo Hongyan.

A massive well, "gurgling" with blood, suddenly appeared beneath Tang Hongxiong’s feet, and he stepped onto this well, erupting with the powerful Qi and Blood within him.

"Boom! Boom boom!"

Huge balls of blood exploded in the air, like blood-red suns being crushed by sheer force.

A vast and silent sea of blood quietly formed, submerging Luo Hongyan, who was wrapped in dense blood mist, along with each of the bright red, crystal-clear lotuses.

"Idiot, another one heading to his death,"

Li Yuqing sighed and shook her head regretfully.

No sooner had her words fallen than the entire expanse of blood color suddenly rushed back to the massive well.

Even Tang Hongxiong’s large stature was "crackling" and breaking apart, forced by a force toward the blood well!

"Howl!"

Tang Hongxiong howled fiercely, his bones still bursting, his muscular body rapidly shrinking.

In the end, he too was completely swallowed by the "gurgling" blood-filled well.

Luo Hongyan extended her hand once again, accepting the still bubbling well of blood with irreverent glee.

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