The Purgatory Calamity
Chapter 731 - 693: Phoenix of the Seventh Realm_1

Chapter 731: Chapter 693: Phoenix of the Seventh Realm_1

The emissary of Netherworld Prison’s soul form once again retracted into Fan Di’s demonic body.

He took the initiative to reveal himself, and offered his respects to the Sovereign with a soul shadow, out of respect.

This reverence was not only because the other was one of the four great Sovereigns, possessing the terrifying divine skill of foreseeing the future and tampering with fate, but also because the God of Destiny was impartial to all beings.

Like Him, the Netherworld Gods, defined as evil deities by those extraterrestrial gods, had never been specifically targeted by the God of Destiny.

"One of the Sovereigns?" Pang Jian was somewhat shocked.

"Yes, your friend is incredibly fortunate to have gained the favor of the God of Destiny. Rest assured, the two high gods from the Ghost Clan and Demon Clan wouldn’t dare to lay a hand on your friend,"

the Netherworld Prison emissary said in a tone full of awe: "There are many powerful beings in the Mysterious Fog, but all hold allegiance to the God of Destiny."

"Those guys, as long as they know your friend is cherished by the God of Destiny, will absolutely not move against her."

"It’s the same with the Mysterious Fog, as it is outside the heavens."

"The God of Destiny is revered by gods and beings alike, showing no favoritism towards any race, nor does He deliberately target anyone. He only favors those, like Himself, who are innately versed in the power of destiny."

"He treats the Human Race the same way."

As he spoke, the Netherworld Prison emissary had already started to speed through the Misty Sea, gesturing for Pang Jian to keep up.

Pang Jian, who had taken an instant liking to the God of Destiny, didn’t hesitate or dawdle. He transformed into a rainbow of colors and followed, while casually asking, "What about the Sovereign born of the Heaven Clan?"

"God Luo has always been biased against the Human Race," the emissary of Netherworld Prison chuckled, "When the Hall of Gods was destroyed, He was the most outraged Sovereign. In recent years, the number of Human True Gods He has found and personally killed seems to be as many as six or seven."

"You had best pray you don’t encounter Him outside of Purgatory, because if you do, death will follow."

"Even though God Luo has the title of the God of Brightness, his actions have always been ruthless, and many of our Netherworld Gods have died at His hands."

"Pang Jian, you..."

The emissary of Netherworld Prison twisted his head, noticing Pang Jian’s strange expression, he asked, "You haven’t come into contact with Him, have you?"

"He has a body within Purgatory," said Pang Jian.

The blue ghostly fire deep within the eye sockets of the Netherworld Prison emissary burst, and he exclaimed, "Then your Purgatory Human Tribe is probably doomed, and it’s unlikely to have a future."

"Apart from that girl just now, who God Luo might spare in regard for the God of Destiny, it’s difficult for the others to survive."

"He is formidable indeed, having managed to create a body in Purgatory."

The emissary of Netherworld Prison expressed his admiration, saying, "Our leader might have learned of this matter, which is why he wanted to meet you."

"God Luo..."

Pang Jian muttered, then asked, "As far as I know, He has six divine statues, doesn’t He?"

"Yes, He was born into the Heaven Clan and originally specialized in the power of light. Later on, He even mastered the power of darkness, as well as death and life, flame and Cold Ice, and successfully forged His God Status from each. He is a true prodigy favored by the heavens, the most dazzling figure in the starry sky, with top-notch wisdom and power,"

the emissary praised.

Light and Darkness, Death and Life, Flame and Cold Ice, the powers that are in opposition seamlessly merged within Him, making Him one of the original Sovereigns of the Hall of Gods.

Hearing the emissary of Netherworld Prison’s praises, Pang Jian could well imagine that the real Luo Hongyan was formidably powerful.

"Above the Sovereigns, are there gods?" Pang Jian inquired further.

"There are, known as Divine Kings. Sadly, the seat of the Divine King has been vacant for too long, and currently the strongest in the starry sky are those four Sovereigns," the emissary of Netherworld Prison thought for a moment before continuing, "The last Divine King is from an era too far removed from ours. He disappeared suddenly, and to this day, no one knows if He is still alive."

Pang Jian was mildly shocked: "Just disappeared mysteriously?"

"Yes."

As the emissary of Netherworld Prison flew on, he would answer some of Pang Jian’s questions.

...

Purgatory, the Seventh Realm.

Having no direction or destination, Pang Jian’s true body wandered aimlessly, suddenly seeing a light in the midst of utter darkness.

The light appeared within the darkness, seemingly chasing it away.

As the brightness spread outward, a strong scent of death accompanied it, spreading outward with a wave of cold tide.

Light, death, cold force, these were three forces of different attributes and mysteries.

Death and cold force, along with the light, scattered the darkness, gradually revealing an enormous entity before Pang Jian.

It was a gigantic Black Phoenix.

As the light source spread, it slowly emerged.

Its wings sprawled across the void like two complete continents, its body radiating magnificence and nobility, its phoenix head hung low, as if overseeing the darkness below.

It blended perfectly with the darkness of the Seventh Realm.

Yet, within its wings, deep within its body, surged an aura of destruction, devastation, and violent madness.

The Filth Alien Power of the Fifth Realm, the source of most of the filth, seemed to originate from it.

The Mysterious Turtle, Hei, the Old Thunder Dragon from the Dragon Cave, all the ancient demons of colossal size were insignificant in comparison to it according to Pang Jian.

Even from a great distance, Pang Jian felt his own insignificance.

Both in stature and in the combat power he possessed at the moment, he was minuscule compared to it.

Having encountered Alien God Spirits and truly seen the towering image of God Spirits, the sight of such a graceful Black Phoenix made Pang Jian certain that it could not possibly be a low-rank god.

This was a phoenix that overturned his understanding.

Could it be the Heaven Phoenix?

No sooner had the thought arisen than he instantly dismissed it.

The Heaven Phoenix, which had previously led the Ancient Demon Clan before Long Xiao, derived its core power from brightness.

This phoenix was black, and the aura emanating from its body was darkness; Pang Jian even felt that the entire darkness of the Seventh Realm was connected to this Black Phoenix.

The Heaven Phoenix was a Demon God, still unreleased from Purgatory; its power could not possibly have reached the height of merging with heaven and earth.

The Black Phoenix before him, although emanating a terrifying aura, exhibited no soul fluctuations.

It must be dead.

"Huh!"

The figure of Qi Xu suddenly appeared in the distance.

She was also illuminated by the light, her face covered in horror; she started desperately flying towards Pang Jian after noticing him.

Above her head, a tremendously large demon shadow was attempting to merge with her body.

"Pang Jian, you actually dared to come down."

The vast soul voice of the Original Demon suddenly filled the heavens and the earth.

Its voice came from the demon shadow, emerged from within Qi Xu’s body, and also resounded from the corpse of the Black Phoenix.

"Good that you came, then you may as well die here."

The handsome visage of the Original Demon gradually filled the dark green demon shadow, its rolling Demon Soul gathering, and with a smile, it said, "Didn’t the Black Dragon come down?"

As the voice faded, Pang Jian suddenly became aware of the Black Dragon King.

Just like him, the Black Dragon King was also making his way toward the Seventh Realm.

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PS: My son has pneumonia, was up all night yesterday, and there were no beds available in the hospital; there will be just one Chapter today.