The Purgatory Calamity
Chapter 481 - 457: Slaying the God Son!_1

Chapter 481: Chapter 457: Slaying the God Son!_1

Under the watchful eyes of all, Pang Jian stood, sword in hand.

With the nurture of the Underground Spirit Vein and the unreserved nourishment from the Corrosion Boundary Vine, his injuries had completely healed.

Due to the presence of the Gold Friday Stone Veins, atop the Dantian Fragment Land within him, there now lay an additional golden mini-mountain.

That round Fierce Sun, too, had become tangible, its Power of the Sun growing even more refined.

In such a state, he was confident in suppressing Dazzling Shadow of the Devil Scale Tribe with ease, and he had no fear of this so-called God Son of the Yao Clan.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, he looked towards the giant gateway behind Lie Yi, feeling the boundless heatwaves mingling with streaks of glaring brightness.

Within the brilliance of the sun, there were also fine particles falling onto the peaks of the Raging Sun Sect.

The smooth and bright innards of the mountain, marked by the Spirit Pattern Arrays of the Raging Sun Sect, were quickly influenced by the golden-red gateway known as the "Gate of God."

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The broken pattern arrays were immediately repaired by the power of the "Gate of God."

As the sun followed its natural course and sank, the light emanating from the "Gate of God" behind Lie Yi suddenly illuminated all the mountains of the Raging Sun Sect.

The dim land, because of the mountain peaks and the "Gate of God’s" light, turned day-bright.

At this moment, Lie Yi, in harmony with the vast land for hundreds of miles and integrated with the Raging Sun Sect’s protective arrays, elevated his Bloodline Divine Power, and the myriad innate mysteries engraved in his heart.

The warriors of the Yao Clan immediately boiled with excitement, praising Lie Yi’s great achievements.

In their eyes, Lie Yi was the great Sun God from beyond the sky, the spokesperson in the mortal realm of Purgatory.

"With such a Lie Yi holding the Gate of God, and within the domain of the Raging Sun Sect..."

Dazzling Shadow of the Devil Scale Tribe, with her cold and sharp eyes, showed a somber expression.

She told the warriors beside her, "Here, fighting him, I have no assurance of victory."

"Once the Yao Clan steps out of the Eternal Darkness of the Fifth Realm and bathes in the sunlight, many hidden Bloodline Divine Powers will emerge one after another." A level nine warrior of the Devil Scale Tribe took a deep breath and said with sudden ease, "Well, if he really kills the lad from Sword Tower, it would indeed save us quite a bit of worry."

Not all warriors of the Devil Scale Tribe agreed with Dazzling Shadow’s philosophy and decisions.

In the eyes of this Devil Scale Tribe warrior, Pang Jian, whom Dazzling Shadow considered as a whetstone, posed too high a threat.

Pang Jian might be able to kill Dazzling Shadow before she ascended to God Spirit.

There could be many whetstones, but Pang Jian’s edges were too sharp, and he might not be the most suitable one for her.

Therefore, this individual hoped that Pang Jian would die at the hands of Lie Yi.

"You fear the Sword Tower, you fear Pu Zhaotian’s Divine Enthronement, but I never have," Dazzling Shadow snorted lightly, and with a smirk said, "If we cannot surpass the Sword Tower, how can we speak of conquering the lands dominated by the Human Race? Pang Jian is exceptional, but so are others among us, and among the Ferocious Beasts."

"In this era of great struggle, extraordinary beings, astonishing beings, will emerge in great numbers."

"The ones who survive to the end, who ascend to God Spirits successfully, who break through this prisoner-like world and attain true freedom, are the real extraordinaries."

"And I, Dazzling Shadow, will inevitably be the final winner of all."

Dazzling Shadow revealed her wild ambition.

"Excellent! Worthy of being the chosen one by many Great Demon Gods!" praised the level nine warrior of the Devil Scale Tribe, clapping his hands.

At that moment.

"Boom!"

The "Heart of Winter" beneath Pang Jian’s feet suddenly sank into the cracked earth and immediately began spewing a vast expanse of white mist.

The fog surged violently, ravaging all directions, engulfing everything in its path.

Tiny, hair-like ice and lightning, like the True Essence of Laws from within that pure ice sphere, interwove with the mist, distorting the Great Tao inherent to this realm.

Soon, countless ice blades, cold lights, and frosty auras, under the command of Pang Jian’s Spiritual Soul, seeped from the "Heart of Winter" into the earth and then traveled through the pristine mountains.

His mastery of the Power of Earth and his insight into the mysteries of extreme cold forcibly altered the natural environment with the "Heart of Winter."

Within the Alien Power, strands of gold and Thunderous Lightning were kneaded together, forming dazzling sword lights.

In realms unseen by the onlookers, within those mountains once marked by the Raging Sun Sect and controlled by Lie Yi through the "Gate of God," the arrays were being sliced apart by the sword light.

In an instant, the protective arrays of the Raging Sun Sect were rendered ineffective.

One by one, the bare and bright mountain ranges were enveloped in a thick and chilling mist, visibly frosting over.

Glaciers, forcibly altered and laden with immense Extreme Cold Alien Power, shot brilliant ice beams towards Lie Yi.

Like thousands of thick sword lights launched simultaneously!

Amid the bone-chilling sword lights, Thunderous Lightning sprang forth, and vision of shattered stars and cold moons appeared, making those sword lights shot from the mountains mysterious and unpredictable.

Beneath the ice-covered earth, more sword lights flew out.

Some were aqua, some black-gold, and others were filled with thunder and lightning!

At this time, Pang Jian, holding the Origin Demon Sword in his hand, did not swing his sword.

Yet the "Heart of Winter" beneath his feet, the land where the "Heart of Winter" rested, the mountains turned into glaciers, and even some of the smaller ice shards in the air.

All visible objects were the sword in Pang Jian’s hand!

All the light, ice blades, thunderbolts, fiery glows, and starry moonbeams—all contained the true essence of the Sword technique he had comprehended!

The entire world, at that moment, was filled with his Sword Intent, was filled with the sword light he swung at Lie Yi!

"His Sword Dao, and his Chaos Sea, are in perfect harmony! This kid, he’s forcibly changed the world governed by Lie Yi, directly reversing the Taoist Rules and Regulations!"

"The Sword Dao he pursues, the Sword Intent he has revealed, is truly extraordinary!"

"This boy, is definitely another Pu Zhaotian!"

The ninth-level warriors of the Alien Tribes expressed their amazement and emotion.

In their eyes and in their perception, everything was filled with the sword light heading straight towards Lie Yi.

Those complex and varied sword lights took on different forms, but at their core, they were the Sword techniques that Pang Jian had comprehended!

Lie Yi’s face slightly changed, "You do have some tricks up your sleeve!"

A moment ago, he had been the Sovereign of this land, but in the next moment, the entire world had changed.

He hurriedly used his Bloodline Divine Powers, linking his Qi and Blood with the "Gate of God."

"Huu!"

Within that giant golden-red portal, a multitude of Three-legged Golden Crows gracefully danced, stirring up Sun God Fire that could burn the heavens and earth.

A grand palace seemingly forged from Fine Gold materialized inside the "Gate of God," with vast Power of the Sun diffusing outwards through that questionably real palace.

The Power of the Sun and the endless sword light met in the air around Lie Yi.

A blinding light, piercing even to the ninth-level warriors, erupted from Lie Yi’s "Gate of God," mixed with the "crackling" sound of the void shattering.

The world, the void, seemed unable to bear the battle led by a warrior of the Extinction Realm and an eighth-level warrior.

"Boom! Boom boom! Rumble!"

As the intense light burst and shattered, peaks that had been forcefully frozen into glaciers by the Extreme Cold Alien Power suddenly collapsed and crumbled.

As the mountains broke apart, the earth split open, creating dense, spiderweb-like fissures.

"Huu!"

Pang Jian flew with his sword towards Lie Yi, instantly arriving before the giant "Gate of God," and with a black-gold Divine Sword that included elements of a Five-clawed Golden Dragon’s horn and claw, he slashed towards the portal where the grand palace loomed.

In this moment, his expression was calm, his heart neither sad nor happy, his mind filled only with the "Chaotic Sword Skill" he had comprehended.

His thoughts were lively and clear. The secrets of the Sword techniques that Pu Zhaotian had evolved, which he had memorized and pondered for a long time, were displayed by him in the most direct manner.

Displayed in his next move, and the next, and the next!

He kept swinging his sword.

The Dantian Fragment Land within him kept shrinking, and the stars and moons were shrinking as well. The golden mountains and black-yellow peaks also lost a part of their mass.

He was frantically squandering the Alien Powers within his Dantian.

And the dazzling sword light drowned Lie Yi, the giant golden-red portal, and even the palace that appeared within the portal.

The Sun God Glare was crushed by the sword light, and the Three-legged Golden Crows, flapping their wings, were slain by the sword light.

The palace within the portal was also hacked into pieces by the sword light.

The Gate of God, passed down generation after generation by the Yao Clan, was full of intersecting sword scars on its huge surface, and even on Lie Yi’s face, on his body, and on his shiny forehead, deep sword scars gradually appeared.

Unknowingly, the God Son of the Yao Clan was bleeding profusely, his limbs covered with ferocious bloody marks.

Lie Yi, releasing all his Bloodline Divine Powers and communicating with the "Gate of God," felt a sense of helplessness.

He was caught in a world of sword light where countless powerful Sword Gods seemed to be performing the essence of the Sword Dao they had pursued all their lives.

The sun was sword light, the stars were sword light, the moon was sword light.

The earth, the volcanoes, the glaciers, the thunderbolts, were all forged by sword light.

In such a pure Sword world, Lie Yi, along with his "Gate of God," was enveloped, rendering him utterly helpless.

He couldn’t sense Pang Jian, he could only see and feel the sword, endless swords!

In his final moments, what he felt was still the vast, endless sword light!

When the sword light eventually vanished, the God Son of the Yao Clan, Lie Yi, no longer existed. In front of the giant "Gate of God," only a mist of blood dissipated.

Below the blood mist was a mass of flesh so mutilated that it couldn’t be more so.

The "Gate of God," scarred with deep sword marks, still stood midair, but Lie Yi had already met his death before it.

"Lie Yi!"

The warriors of the Yao Clan couldn’t help but cry out in grief.

Their demeanors turned frantic, their bloodlines uncontrollably bursting forth, appearing as if each were a massive source of light.

"In a fair fight, Lie Yi died a death worthy of respect, and died with honor!" Qi Xu of the Flame Clan said authoritatively from high above, "Yao Clan, you may not besiege Pang Jian on the Qian Tian Continent. This battle should also let you know that the Sword Cultivators of the Human Race’s Sword Tower are indeed that insurmountable peak we must truly overcome!"

"Remember this, those Sword Cultivators of the Sword Tower, and the Sword Gods that emerged from them, have always been the strongest force of the Human Race!"

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