The Purgatory Calamity
Chapter 813 - 773: The Direction of Luck

Chapter 813: Chapter 773: The Direction of Luck

A dazzling crystal-like aura of light drifted out from the "Heaven Forbidden" at the Dome of Purgatory and headed straight for the world below.

Many True Gods were startled awake.

"So soon? Is Pang Lin really about to break through?"

Li Wang, who was meditating at the Observatory, suddenly appeared in the sky above the Nanyuan Continent, closely watching the direction of the crystal-like aura of light.

"My fellows, we should have a new companion before long."

Li Wang communicated with the surviving True Gods through the stone pillars below him.

However, upon seeing that several stone pillars were currently unoccupied, his expression also turned somewhat ugly.

"Celestial City, Li Yuanli, Jiang Fan, Lin Qiyang..."

He suddenly remembered many old friends who had unknowingly departed.

In Nanyuan, after consuming a pill that nurtured the Spiritual Soul and immersing herself in the insights of the reincarnation laws, Ghost Mother snorted coldly before communicating with Li Wang via secret skill, "I hope she really can, as you wish, smoothly become a brand new True God with the help of the good fortune from Jiang Fan."

Li Wang thought for a moment, then said, "Regardless, she is the direct descendent of your Pang Family. Although Pang Jian’s behavior is somewhat inappropriate, you have also been pressing him aggressively."

"When will this cycle of enmity end? Miss Pang, even if you step out of Purgatory, I’m afraid you will have to rely on these siblings."

"I think..."

Li Wang wanted to ease the relationship between the two.

"My affairs are not your concern!" Ghost Mother’s face was cold and unkind, "Ever since you were on the fifth level and decided to sacrifice Jiang Fan and me, you’ve had no right to tell me what to do!"

Hearing this, Li Wang sighed sorrowfully and said no more.

...

"I will protect Pang Lin and witness this girl’s Divine Enthronement with my own eyes!"

Su Wenrou from Pure Land, sensing the anomaly in fate, hurriedly flew into the Teleportation Array and shouted, "Send me to Panshi Fragment Land!"

"Swoosh!"

After a distortion in space, Su Wenrou arrived directly at Panshi Fragment Land and looked up at the sky.

However, she suddenly discovered that the crystal-like aura of light, which had been drawn down from "Heaven Forbidden," did not enter Panshi Fragment Land as she had expected.

"Pang Jian, what’s going on?" Su Wenrou’s figure flashed, and she suddenly landed amidst many younger generations and asked, "Where’s Lin girl?"

Her spread-out Divine Consciousness covered the entire Panshi Fragment Land, but she still couldn’t feel Pang Lin’s presence.

"She quietly left a few days ago."

Pang Jian looked indifferent, smiling reassuringly, "I have those bees scattered throughout the world keeping a close watch on the direction of that fortune. Wherever the fortune ultimately descends, she should be there, so don’t worry."

Upon hearing this, Su Wenrou immediately relaxed and laughed, "That makes sense."

In today’s Purgatory World, who would dare to compete with Pang Lin for that fortune?

All True Gods knew that Dong Tianze, that bloodthirsty madman, had nearly died attempting to assassinate Jiang Fan, all to prepare a Divine Enthronement fortune for Pang Lin.

For that purpose, Dong Tianze suffered heavy injuries, and when Pang Jian intervened to protect him, he even fought Zhu Ji.

The True Gods had tacitly agreed that the fortune resulting from Jiang Fan’s death definitely belonged to Pang Lin.

As long as they followed the fortune, Pang Lin would naturally appear.

"Not right!"

Pu Zhaotian’s voice sounded from the Space Teleportation Array that Su Wenrou had just left.

This powerful being, highly attuned to the "Heaven Forbidden," had the most sensitive perception of the direction of that fortune in the entire world.

"It’s crossed the Second Realm and is heading towards the Third Realm!"

"Pang Lin’s path to Divine Enthronement should choose a place covered with nature’s spiritual energy! It’s not Pang Lin, someone else has made a move on this fortune!"

Pu Zhaotian yelled.

"Master, I will take my leave first!"

Pang Jian vanished on the spot in the center of Fragment Land.

The next moment, he teleported to the golden bee closest to the fortune.

He watched as the fortune turned into a meteor, crossing the layers of Firm Wind between the Second and Third Realms and emerging into the void permeated with Filth Alien Power.

"I’d like to see who dares to make a move under my watch!"

Pang Jian followed the crystal-like aura of light, rapidly descending.

His expression grim, he made up his mind that no matter who dared to gather this fortune, he would kill without hesitation!

For this fortune, Dong Tianze had nearly died, and he even risked falling out with Zhu Ji and Li Wang!

In his eyes, this fortune belonged to Pang Lin, and no one else was entitled to pluck it!

...

"Pang Jian!"

"A bout of fortune from the Human Race has descended from above. It’s being manipulated by someone—who?"

"Who in the world below is manipulating the Human Race’s fortune?"

On the Fragment Land of the Third Realm, as well as on Universe Heaven and Black Nether continents, a very few powerful beings from Alien Tribes also looked at this peculiar stream of fortunate light.

They, too, sensed Pang Jian’s horrifying presence.

In the depths of Prayer Spirit Forbidden Land.

Yu Xin, a Dazzling Shadow-like ninth-level warrior, also noticed the abnormal movement of the crystal-like light, and they were all shaken.

With Fire God Yan Lie not present, and Shajia and other tenth-level powerhouses concealed, they lived in constant anxiety day and night.

Currently, they were utterly unqualified to battle the Human Race.

These past few days, they’d been discussing and decided to temporarily retreat to the Fifth Realm.

In such a situation, when a crystal-like aura of light symbolizing the Human Race’s fortune suddenly fell, no matter who the manipulator was, they were powerless to interfere.

Who would dare provoke Pang Jian now?

...

Saint Spirit Continent.

Perched atop the "Nine Heavens Thunder God Tree," Pang Lin, like a goddess descended to earth, was receiving worship from a host of Demon Kings.

Yuan Qi was at a critical moment in his ascension to become a Demon God.

Without having killed the Ice Armor Eel Dragon or devoured the heart of this competitive rival, Yuan Qi had absorbed a wondrous power into his Demon Heart, officially striking toward the tenth level of the Demon God realm.

Pang Lin’s arrival continuously overturned the ancient laws of the Demon Race, driving the demons to excited frenzy.

They all firmly believed that it was the legacy left by the Bright Phoenix that was secretly protecting the Ancient Demon Clan, allowing the weakened clan to rise again!

Pang Lin had suddenly become the most honored guest of the Ancient Demon Clan.

The Demon Kings revered her as they would a divine spirit.

"A stroke of destiny!"

Old Rock Bear, from the peak where He stood, watched a crystal-like glow fall like a meteor, his eyes gleaming with an unusual light, said, "Miss Pang, this streak of destiny belongs to you, ah!"

The White Fox Demon King said urgently, "Miss Pang, someone is snatching your destiny!"

Both of them were now as close to Pang Lin as they could possibly be.

The Ancient Demon Race of the Saint Spirit Continent was not isolated from the outside world; they also knew that Dong Tianze had slain Jiang Fan, all to clear a streak of destiny for Pang Lin.

Pang Lin, who possesses the legacy of the Heaven Phoenix and came to the Saint Spirit Continent to help them, had already become a divine figure in their eyes.

Anyone who dared to compete with Pang Lin for destiny, they felt, was unforgivable.

"It’s fine."

Pang Lin slightly pursed her lips, a curious smile surfacing in her eyes, and said, "If my brother comes looking, tell him I’ve temporarily left the Purgatory and will be training in the Misty Sea."

"As for this streak of destiny that was generated because of me, let Him pluck it."

"Let it be so."

In front of Old Rock Bear and White Fox Demon King, Pang Lin and the "Nine Heavens Thunder God Tree" vanished into thin air.

When she reappeared, she had arrived at the Boundary Wall outside of the Second Realm, easily passing through the Boundary Wall with her pinnacle Immortal Realm cultivation.

It was her who instructed Dong Tianze to kill Jiang Fan; it was also her who said she lacked the destiny to become a god.

Yet, when destiny truly arose, she turned a blind eye.

She not only refrained from harvesting it at the first moment but also patiently waited until it was lured out by another before calmly leaving the Purgatory.

...

Fifth Realm.

Pang Jian’s True Body reappeared as that crystal-like glow raced and sank.

In a world permeated with death’s Alien Power, the streak of destiny that should have belonged to a Human True God, passed through the sky curtain of the Fifth Continent, racing towards Bagua City.

"Luo Hongyan!"

Pang Jian erupted in fury.

After Tian Du San Ren and Li Yuanli, another streak of destiny capable of creating a Human True God was about to be grabbed by Luo Hongyan, becoming the power to fulfill her!

"I will not concede this streak of destiny!"

Wrapped in his Demonic Robe, Pang Jian arrived in an instant at the City Lord Mansion of Bagua City.

He had teleported there.

In the mansion’s plaza, as he looked up at the descent of the destiny, he felt a strong magnetic force emerging from the pool in the center of the mansion.

"Whoosh!"

He flung off the Demonic Robe, which turned into a pitch-black Sky Curtain, covering even the sky above the Summit of the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar.

Endless Demon Element Power, mixed with all sorts of sinister and wicked thoughts from various Demon Realms, burst forth from this "Sky Curtain."

The "Sky-covering Demon Array" that once concealed the Demon Abyss Continent paled in comparison to the current "Sky Curtain."

This was a Dominion-class terrifying Demon Instrument!

"This time, I will no longer tolerate you!"

The crystal-like destiny glow, like a meteor, crashed into the black "Sky Curtain," becoming wrapped and bound by the vast Demon Element Power and encircled by countless sinister and wicked thoughts, making it hard to move an inch.

"Swoosh!"

Pang Jian’s figure appeared in the vast sea of Demon Element Power, staring intently at the strange crystal-like glow.

The Thunder Pond, the Five Thunders Bombardment, the Artifact Youying, were all summoned by him.

He was on high alert.

He knew that this time, He would be facing Luo Hongyan, a Dominion-class opponent.

Even if not facing Luo Hongyan’s True Body, he still had to give his all to have a sliver of hope to intercept this streak of destiny.

Actually, he shouldn’t have been so anxious.

In Netherworld Prison, his Immortal Primordial Spirit was stabilizing his cultivation in the God Commencement Realm, with the possibility of further advancement.

With the Demonic Robe in hand, his connection with the twenty-six Demon Realms was getting tighter, and his control over the True Name Demon Gods was also deepening every moment.

In time, the Great Demon God Fa Jie, Great Demon God Hemo Tian, and numerous Mid-Rank Demon Gods, all could be infiltrated by his will. All to become his immediate fighting force.

The profound laws concerning the soul obtained from the mysterious Sea of Souls were also continuously reinforcing his God Status.

He should have waited longer.

But because this streak of destiny was particularly hard to come by, and because it belonged to Pang Lin, he chose at this moment to enter Bagua City and engage in a preemptive clash with Luo Hongyan.

"Nobody can save what I want."

An exceedingly indifferent voice suddenly sounded from within Bagua City, as Luo Hongyan drifted out.

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