The Purgatory Calamity
Chapter 327 - 307 Dilemma_2

Chapter 327: Chapter 307 Dilemma_2

"The Spiritual Sea in the dantian, the divine pool of Qi and Blood, all have been sealed."

Pang Jian remained unmoved, quietly sensing his own body, preparing to launch a counterattack.

He suddenly realized that the Mysterious Turtle shell at his heart, the eight Leaves of Life covering his heart, and his Spirit Sea of Consciousness were still functioning normally.

Just as he was about to make use of these powers.

"Whoosh!"

The Storage Ring that he kept close to his body floated out from the pocket inside his clothes, like a tiny shattered star, and landed firmly in the hands of Fu Wangchen.

"This object, coming from the son of Break Armor Marquis, is that correct?"

Grasping the ring, Fu Wangchen turned to Zhuang Yuyan and said, "You, and all of you, are very clear about the fact that Li Yuanchen, whom I had seriously injured, died at his hands."

"That’s true, but..." Zhuang Yuyan eagerly tried to explain.

"Miss Zhuang, your trust in him is because you do not understand what the Ming Prison Soul Bee represents," Fu Wangchen sighed heavily, and the ring instantly shattered into crystal powder, which he crushed casually with his hand.

For a Divine Marquis of the Bright Heaven Divine Kingdom, the belongings of his offspring were of no concern to him.

With this act, he wanted to show everyone that he did not covet the things on Pang Jian’s person but was acting out of concern for everyone’s safety.

"I too, through the divine consciousness of Skull Breaker, have just learned that those golden bee insects are the ominous creatures from Netherworld Prison."

"These creatures..."

Fu Wangchen looked grave and continued, "Feed on the divine consciousness of gods and spirits! The golden Ming Prison Soul Bees, the most exceptionally ferocious kind, even gods and spirits consider them taboo!"

"In the heavens of the Outer Realm, once the golden Ming Prison Soul Bees appear, they will be hunted down by the powers of various worlds."

"And the Netherworld is regarded as a Forbidden Land by the gods of the Outer Realm; no one knows the true state of Netherworld. Pang Jian, having been targeted by the evil god spirits of Netherworld, and with your mind interconnected with the Ming Prison Soul Bee, do you realize the seriousness of the situation?"

Fu Wangchen asked sternly.

Zhuang Yuyan was horrified.

She, too, had just learned about the origins of those golden bee insects and was frightened by Fu Wangchen’s words. In a hurry, she said, "Junior Brother mustn’t know the origins of the Ming Prison Soul Bee! Brother Fu, there might be a misunderstanding here!"

"I captured him to delve into his Sea of Consciousness and see if his own spiritual essence has been obliterated," said Fu Wangchen with furrowed brows. "If there is any chance I can awaken his true consciousness, I will find a way to eliminate the external forces within his brain domain that don’t belong to him, preserving his lifeforce as much as possible."

"Everyone!"

Fu Wangchen raised his voice, still looking only towards Sword Tower’s Qi Qingsong, Zhuang Yuyan and others, and said, "Drawing him to the Sky Peng Battleship to capture him was also a measure taken out of necessity, I ask for your understanding."

"Without this Sky Peng Battleship, even I wouldn’t be confident in restraining him completely."

"Swoosh!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than he suddenly appeared in front of Pang Jian, holding the black veil taken from Pang Jian, and said seriously, "I will use this Sky-covering Divine Cloth to wrap your body tightly, to prevent the Alien God from Netherworld from continuing to contaminate you."

"Rest assured, I will find a way to save you."

As he spoke, he acted, starting from Pang Jian’s lower limbs, wrapping the golden ropes binding Pang Jian together with them.

At that moment.

"Whoosh!"

A pitch-black Black Iron Mountain, ablaze with black Demon Flame, billowing with Evil Spirit and Beast Soul, once again soared into the sky.

"Dong Tianze! Don’t be rash!"

Zhuang Yuyan, filled with doubt, shouted a warning.

"Pang Jian, if truly tainted by an Outer Realm Evil God, should be for us to verify!"

Dong Tianze replied with a cold face, the Divine Phoenix Mark on his forehead suddenly shining brightly, as he said sternly, "No one is entitled to imprison him, no one has the right to probe the thoughts within his Sea of Consciousness!"

"Whoosh!"

A dazzlingly magnificent giant phoenix, its radiance boundless, emerged gracefully above his head.

Dong Tianze, enveloped by this huge illusory phoenix, appeared majestic and imposing, resembling a divine soldier.

"Hiss!"

The wings of the Divine Phoenix sliced through the sky like heavenly blades.

The law realm of tearing all things apart erupted from the illusory wings of the Divine Phoenix; the golden wave of light below the Sky Peng Battleship was effortlessly cleaved in two like tofu.

The golden light sea was parted, revealing the luminescent Divine Bones of the Golden-Winged Roc.

"Heaven Phoenix appears!"

"He’s a Divine Guard!"

"The Heaven Phoenix supersedes our Golden-Winged Roc!"

"The Heaven Phoenix is the true king among birds!"

The people from the Desolated Terrains were all agitated.

The core of the Sky Peng Battleship, forged from the bones of a ninth-level Golden-Winged Roc and enhanced with myriad Secret Skills, was still the mystery of the Roc’s Bloodline.

However, even this ninth-level Golden-Winged Roc would bow and worship the Heaven Phoenix before its deathly silence.

Because the Heaven Phoenix is the king of all birds in Purgatory and exerts a bloodline suppression over all other birds.

"Stubborn fool!"

Fu Wangchen snorted.

He paused the action of his hands and once more summoned the colossal dharma of a fallen True God that stood a hundred feet tall.

The overwhelming divine presence that squeezed the firmament emanated from that august dharma seated on a lotus dais, its entire body ablaze with boundless karmic fire.

The Ancient God Dharma’s hands slowly pressed downward.

A succession of light columns, boiling with flames, poured down on the soaring Divine Phoenix phantom, slamming down the Phoenix image, Black Iron Mountain, and Dong Tianze back into the forest.

Everyone was shocked by this domineering dharma and balanced by the aura it released.

By the time they reacted, they saw Dong Tianze and Black Iron Mountain crushing a giant ancient tree, falling into the dense branches and foliage.

The Black Iron Mountain of the Individual Cultivator Cao Mang was deformed by this strike, losing any trace of its divinity.

All the strength of Dong Tianze’s body had been siphoned by the Phoenix image, leaving him nothing but gasping for breath.

"He just wants to strip Pang Jian of the marvels on him, hence he concocted a bunch of reasons!"

Zhou Qingchen, who could not fly, glared furiously into the sky, his eyes nearly splitting with anger as he consecrated the long blades behind him, intending to exert his strength as well.

"Calm down!"

"Don’t court death!"

Zhuang Yuyan and Zhao Yuanqi rebuked in unison.

"Without Pang Jian to guide you with the Bee Insects and lead you out of the endless Misty Sea, you’d still be struggling within the Mysterious Fog! A bunch of despicable rogues, taking advantage but still playing coy!"

Zhou Qingchen cursed at the sky, then with anger in his eyes, he turned his gaze on Chen Lushi of the Demon Sect, Jiang Chao of Sky Water Swamp, and others.

"Demon Sect, Sky Water Swamp, Desolated Terrains, all of you should have perished in the Misty Sea!"

The long blades flew towards the sky, releasing a glow like that of dawn’s first light.

Streaks of golden light fell, exploding those long blades in mid-air, and Zhou Qingchen was gravely injured in an instant.

"Don’t make another move, or you will die!"

Zhao Yuanqi could no longer hold back, she simply opened the stopper of her gourd and briskly sucked Zhou Qingchen inside.

"As expected, Pang Jian is indeed the mastermind behind the Golden Bee Insects."

Chen Lushi bit her lower lip lightly, her expression turning somewhat cold as she said, "Those Bee Insects are ferocious creatures from the Netherworld Prison! Just as Brother Fu said, Pang Jian must have been tainted by the leader of the Alien God of the Netherworld Prison."

Wu Yuan remained silent.

The clueless individuals from Sky Curtain Cliff like Chang Li, Lu Jie from the Xiao Family, and those who had gathered from other parts of the Absolute Sky Forbidden Land stared blankly into the sky, not daring to question her.

Even less did they dare to question Fu Wangchen of the Desolated Terrains.

"Jiang, whom should we trust?" Lu Xiangyi asked in a whisper.

"All the boats are destroyed. If we want to leave the Absolute Sky Forbidden Land, we still need to rely on the Sky Peng Battleship," Jiang Chao sighed lightly.

He felt the assertiveness of the First Realm’s Sects. With doubts in his heart, he preferred not to elaborate more but said, "We can’t intervene in this matter. Whether it’s true or false, we only need to observe from the sidelines."

"Understood."

The others nodded softly in agreement.

"Whoosh!"

Lu Jie from the Desolated Terrains floated down from her avian bone body.

She crossed that golden sea of light and on behalf of the Desolated Terrains, landed in the forest, standing firm beside Zhuang Yuyan and Qi Qingsong.

"Our Brother Fu holds no malice, nor does he seek Pang Jian’s life," she said, frowning as she looked at Dong Tianze, who was grievously injured and still showing fierce light in his eyes, and at the destroyed Black Iron Mountain. "We once fought the Ghost Clan side by side, I know you haven’t been tainted by the Alien Tribes."

"Qi Qingsong, I urge you to remain calm about this matter."

"Calm?"

Qi Qingsong scoffed coldly, angrily saying, "Pang Jian is my junior brother, the direct disciple of our Tower Master. On what basis does he, Fu Wangchen, declare Pang Jian to be an evil spirit on mere words?

"Golden Bee Insects called Ming Prison Soul Bees, couldn’t he be just spouting nonsense?"

He too prepared to swing his Blue Dream Sword.

"Qi Qingsong, Brother Fu won’t be mistaken," Lu Jie pondered for a moment, then said, "Here’s what we’ll do, you hand over your Blue Dream Sword to your sister Zhuang for safekeeping. I’ll take you to the Sky Peng Battleship and let you watch Brother Fu cast his spell, so you can see for yourself if Pang Jian really has a problem or not."

"Fine!"

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