The Purgatory Calamity
Chapter 616 - 583 Teacher’s Deep Affection_1

Chapter 616: Chapter 583 Teacher’s Deep Affection_1

Pu Zhaotian didn’t know exactly how Pang Jian had convinced a group of True Gods to resolve to kill Mu Wentao on the Saint Spirit Continent, regardless of Long Xiao’s attitude.

But he did understand that once those True Gods had unified their opinion, Mu Wentao was doomed.

He was well aware of Zhu Ji’s strength and had witnessed Pei Yishan’s power, and the number of Human True Gods far exceeded the Demon Gods by a large margin.

In his eyes, Mu Wentao, the number two True God of the Gui Sacrificial Sect, was as good as dead.

"Good disciple!"

He burst into laughter at the summit of Sword Tower, raising his hand in greeting.

"Uh..."

The smile slowly faded from his chubby face, where layers of fat piled up.

He saw Pang Jian’s towering, peculiar divine body with large patches of flesh missing from his chest, revealing internal organs and twinkling stars.

Pang Jian’s divine body was clearly bearing a serious injury.

"Who hurt you?"

Pu Zhaotian’s face darkened.

"Whoosh!"

Pang Jian lowered his Immortal Primordial Spirit until his head was level with the nine-story tower, his gaze fixated on the very bottom of the tower as he urgently said, "Shifu, my sister Pang Lin..."

Despite the arduous journey, he was still slower than Pu Zhaotian, who had used the Space Teleportation Array to take a shortcut through Panshi Fragment Land.

The new Sword Command was left in the True Body in the Dark Prison, and he was unable to communicate with Pu Zhaotian in time, still thinking Pu Zhaotian had just arrived and had not set foot on the Saint Spirit Continent.

"Kid, I even took the Sword Tower away from Qitian Continent, how could I return empty-handed?" Pu Zhaotian snorted, dissatisfiedly saying, "The person, I have demanded her back from the Dragon Cave for you. A ninth-grade dragon has also been used to settle Mu Aichuan’s life debt."

"As a teacher who has yet to ascend to True Godhood, this is all I can do for now."

"Wait until I become a Divine Enthronement, I swear I will come back to the Saint Spirit Continent, make another trip to Dragon Cave, and slaughter a few more dragons to vent my anger!"

Pu Zhaotian said, seething with rage.

Pang Jian, who hastened to Saint Spirit Continent the moment he heard about his sister’s safety, felt a great sense of relief with those words.

Pu Zhaotian, who was cursing at the Dragon Cave and speaking threatening words, seemed infinitely charming in his eyes.

It was his Shifu again!

When he fell into trouble on the Demon Spirit Continent, it was Pu Zhaotian who took a risk by escaping from the Second Realm into the Fourth Realm and searched for him on the Demon Spirit Continent.

Upon learning that he had escaped using a secret skill, Pu Zhaotian then challenged the chief of the Devil Scale Tribe, Li Bai.

When he was pressured by Long Zhan on the Saint Spirit Continent, Pu Zhaotian suddenly announced his attempt to reach the True God Realm, putting great pressure on the Dragon Cave.

This time, the "Thunder Cave Heavens" was excavated by the Old Thunder Dragon, and his sister Pang Lin was trapped in it. It was still his Shifu, Pu Zhaotian, who first entered the Saint Spirit Continent.

Incredibly, he really rescued Pang Lin from the hands of the Overbearing Thunder Dragon in the Dragon Cave!

Gratitude overflowed in Pang Jian’s heart toward Pu Zhaotian; he did not know how to repay such profound favor.

"Brother!"

At the very bottom of the Sword Tower, a window suddenly opened, revealing the face of a young girl that haunted his dreams.

"I’m fine."

"It was Pu who went to the Dragon Cave personally and rescued me from the clutches of the Old Thunder Dragon."

The girl’s face beamed with a sunny smile, her pearly white teeth sparkling.

From behind the window, she twisted her body and moved around, wanting Pang Jian to see that she was unharmed.

"Brother, your body looks so mighty! But why is there a hole in your chest?"

She leaned out of the window, pursing her lips and said, "Don’t worry, it’s nothing. My Shifu is known as ’Medicine and Poison Dual Extremes’, her medical skills are unparalleled in the world."

"Shifu has always been very fond of me, and she came this time, too, fighting against that overbearing Old Dragon. Once she’s taught that Old Dragon a lesson, I’ll ask her to heal you."

"Brother, don’t worry! No matter how severe the injury, my Shifu can heal it, she has never let me down!"

The girl’s eyes were filled with concern.

She knew that Pang Jian’s body wasn’t made of real flesh and blood, but the sight of the hole in his chest made her uncomfortable, as she thought it must be very painful.

She had lived in the Solitude Mountain Range since childhood and had little contact with people. After coming to Pure Land, she had been carefully protected.

Her worldly experience was shallow, and she was both innocent and kind. In her eyes, Su Wenrou was the kindest person in the world, not only unparalleled in medical skills but also powerful enough to suppress the detestable Old Thunder Dragon.

"I’m fine."

Pang Jian’s smile blossomed at the corner of his mouth.

Behind Pang Lin, he saw two old men, one fat and one thin, and the Sword Spirit known as Mrs. Feng.

With his Shifu, Pu Zhaotian present, and with Sword Tower here, he was confident that Pang Lin was safe.

"You be obedient and stay in Sword Tower. Do not come out for now."

He earnestly admonished her and then bowed respectfully to Pu Zhaotian with the towering image of his Immortal Primordial Spirit.

He didn’t say another word. He knew there was no need for niceties; his Shifu Pu Zhaotian would understand his intentions.

"Whoosh!"

He rode the Origin Demon Sword towards the Miasma Cloud Sea where Thunder and Lightning roamed, disappearing into it in an instant.

Mu Wentao of the Gui Sacrificial Sect, in the form of wearing a suit of silver armor, was right beside Sword Tower and his Immortal Primordial Spirit.

Mu Wentao did not leave and was closely watching this peculiar Immortal Primordial Spirit, looking at the hole ripped in his chest.

But Pang Jian completely ignored Mu Wentao.

Deep down he also knew, when the Ghost Mother declared her intent not to interfere or pursue those who acted later, Mu Wentao was already dead.

Even without him, other True Gods who arrived later would take action.

This second-ranked True God of the Gui Sacrificial Sect had some cunning schemes in Hongdu City, but compared with the overbearing Old Thunder Dragon, Mu Wentao’s issues could be put aside for the time being.

"Thunder Dragon!"

Pang Jian’s roar burst from the midst of that poisonous miasma cloud sea.

In that sea of clouds, a Star River with stars shining brightly and sun and moon appearing together, suddenly gleamed through the toxic clouds.

This mysterious and vast Star River shattered the illusion of the Dragon Bead, causing Long Xiao’s illusory dragon bodies to burst one by one.

In Pang Jian’s eyes, numerous bubbles swayed within the miasma; each bubble contained the power of the Dragon Bead and was creating Long Xiao.

Some Long Xiao had true dragon bodies, some had human forms, and others were purely composed of Thunderous Lightning.

The void enveloped by the illusion of the Dragon Bead was filled with millions of glaring lightning bolts, weaving together to form a web-like Thunder and Lightning Sea, emitting deafening Great Tao thunderclaps.

With the thunder pealing, billions of souls would be shattered, and flesh would turn to ash.

Nine colossal Thunder Vortexes positioned themselves above the Divine Dharma Aspect of Su Wenrou, around her head, hands, feet, and back.

The Vortexes moved slowly, releasing Thunderous Lightning in various forms—some like chains, some like whips, and others like giant pillars of light.

The Pure Land True God, who had protected her sister Pang Lin for many years, used Divine Power to solidify a realm of miasma, unfolding her understanding of the Great Tao, to contend with the Overbearing Thunder Dragon’s thunderous bites.

But, she was clearly on the defensive.

Recognized by the gods as one of the top three in combat power, Su Wenrou engaged in a real fight with Long Xiao, yet she seemed to not reveal the strength that matched her rank.

"Youngster, you’ve just ascended to True God Realm; do you really want to rush in here to seek death?"

From within one of the bubbles, Long Xiao with a human figure grinned maliciously, "I’m wary of Pu’s Divine Enthronement because I know how terrifying Pu is. You, lad, even though you forged your Godhood in the Immortal Realm, still lack in foundational accumulation."

"This newly minted Sword God of yours, does he possess even a fraction of the abilities of those older Sword Gods? You, daring to participate in this divine battle with Su? What a joke!"

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