The Purgatory Calamity
Chapter 641 - 608: The Sword Destroys the Nine-Headed Bird!_1

Chapter 641: Chapter 608: The Sword Destroys the Nine-Headed Bird!_1

Holy Spirit Continent Outer Realm Void.

Pang Jian, who had always been wholeheartedly and silently protecting his Shifu’s forging of the Divine Tao, finally let out a long sigh of relief.

His tense nerves also had their moment of relaxation.

Knowing that the Great Tao his Shifu sought could integrate with Purgatory’s "Heaven Forbidden," he firmly believed that the strength of his Shifu post-Divine Enthronement would be enough to reverse the situation unfavorable to the Human Race.

Most importantly, since his Shifu had already achieved Divine Enthronement, he no longer needed to worry about being corrupted and possessed by the Original Demon.

In other words, he was now free of any concerns behind him and could boldly go alone!

"Elder Su,"

After pondering for a moment, he bowed to the Sect Master of the Pure Land, who had not exhibited the Divine Dharma Aspect and who looked serene, and said, "I wish to enter the Lower Realm to settle some personal grievances. Will there be any trouble for you here?"

"There’s no harm in going."

Su Wenrou, within the encirclement of the Rock Bear Demon God and the Cyclops Aman, appeared very relaxed.

She confidently arched her eyebrows and said, "After your Shifu’s ascension to godhood, all True Gods can receive his assistance. Rest assured, only the Old Thunder Dragon is more troublesome; I can still handle these two."

"Alright."

Pang Jian did not utter any unnecessary words and immediately flew his sword towards the heaven and earth below.

In just an instant, he entered the Third Realm, now filled with Filth Alien Power, from the Second Realm shrouded in nature’s spiritual energy.

This Immortal Primordial Spirit, formed by the combining of Spiritual Soul and Fate and refined with numerous unique forces, suddenly felt a constraint of the Great Tao in the void of the Third Realm, swathed in Filth Alien Power.

There seemed to be a power that mildly suppressed his body and would weaken some of his Divine Power.

The not-so-dense Filth Alien Power, when in contact with his body, also eroded him continuously and would cancel out his strength.

Times had changed.

In the past, he manifested in the Fifth Realm and in Cloud Marsh of the Fourth Realm with a body of flesh and blood.

To avoid the corruption of the Filth Alien Power, he would disperse all of the nature’s spiritual energy from his body, instead filling his dantian with Filth Alien Power.

In doing so, his fleshly body could adapt perfectly to the harsh environment of the Lower Realm like the Alien Tribes of the Fifth Realm.

But once he advanced to the Immortal Realm as a True God and forged the Immortal Primordial Spirit, his special body that amassed Fate and the Spiritual Soul began to conflict with the Filth Alien Power.

Fate was a mysterious substance formed when the Human Race absorbed nature’s spiritual energy, binding it with the flesh, soul, life force, and spiritual energy.

It seemed that with Fate on one’s side, the Immortal Primordial Spirit would be unable to coexist in harmony with the Filth Alien Power.

In the Third Realm, where the Filth Alien Power is fairly thin, since he’s already sensing the encroachment of Alien Power and the restraint of the Great Tao, the suppression would only grow more prominent further down.

It was then he understood why those Alien Tribe warriors from the Fifth Realm always waged war with the surge of Alien Power.

He also finally grasped why the True Gods of the Human Race had long been reluctant to descend to the fifth layer of Purgatory.

The more powerful the True God, the greater the restrictions they faced in the dense Filth Alien Power of the Fifth Realm and the more severely they would be corrupted.

In the Fifth Realm, facing the Alien Tribes’ strongest in combat, one would be restricted and unable to display their true power.

Similarly, those like Li Bai, oozing with Level 10 Bloodline, who fought against Human True Gods in the Upper Realm before the surge of Filth Alien Power—were they also suppressed by nature’s spiritual energy?

The Alien Tribes, fighting in the Upper Realm for a long time, would only become increasingly disadvantaged if the battle dragged on.

"Father!"

Deep within Cloud Marsh, Pang Ling suddenly issued an urgent summons.

His gigantic tree body, towering over a thousand feet, pierced through the Divine Dharma Aspect of the True God Li Chu, who was in the process of disintegration and shrinkage, using his branches of green jade to extract the plant Divine Power within Li Chu.

"Gurgling!"

The rich plant Divine Energy, like streams and rivers, poured into the tree body through the branches.

With each passing minute and second, Pang Ling’s true body was growing more robust.

However, in his roots, his refined Spiritual Body was filled with anxiety and unease.

That’s because a bird demon, left with only three heads, was gracefully spreading its wings outside the void of Cloud Marsh.

This bird demon was rapidly approaching the "World Tree" in the depths of Cloud Marsh.

The Nine-Headed Bird Demon God had been heavily injured by Pang Jian in the Upper Realm, losing six of its heads.

Now, it had set its sights on the thriving "World Tree," aiming to use Li Chu’s Divine Corpse and the abundant life force of Pang Ling to reforge its lost six heads.

"My descent to the Lower Realm was precisely aimed at it!"

"I am on my way! Wait for me!"

A dazzling Seven-color God Light, like a falling meteor in the night sky, plunged from the high altitudes of the Third Realm, heading straight for the Fourth Realm.

...

"Pang Jian!"

In the Xuan You Continent, Wu Yuan, in the depths of the Prayer Spirit Forbidden Land, rose from a worn-out Altar of Praying to God.

In the center of his forehead, a third eye suddenly appeared.

It was a Purple Demon Eye, which had turned a shade of dark green.

The original Purple Demon Eye, belonging to the Great Demon God Hemo Tian in purple, had lost the symbol of its color as a result of the Great Demon God withdrawing the remnant Demon Soul in Purgatory, leaving the Purple Demon Eye without its Artifact Soul devoid of its characteristic purple.

This brand-new demonic eye, now greenish-black, was refined by Wu Yuan into his forehead, becoming his third eye.

With this Demonic Eye, he saw the Seven-color God Light that fell from the sky, which was Pang Jian’s divine body.

"At the height of the great battle, Pang Jian suddenly fell from the Upper Realm—what does he intend to do?"

Wu Yuan frowned in deep contemplation.

As he pondered, countless soul threads danced wildly in the demonic eye embedded in his forehead.

It was as if multitudes of Demon Gods had transformed into Wu Yuan’s dispersed Demon Thoughts.