Chapter 500: The First True God to Fall

Style: Fantasy Author: Ni Cang TianWords: 3419Update Time: 24/01/11 07:06:49
The fourth realm.

Further west in the Demon Spirit Continent, there is the boundary wall deep in the mist.

The tenth-level old black turtle is like a huge piece of broken bones and remains, as if it is adsorbed on the boundary wall.

The demon soul is burned out, the black turtle has no flesh and blood left, and even the most precious turtle shell no longer exists.

Only this withered skeleton, eroded by time and mist for many years, still remains on the boundary wall hidden deep in the mist.

"Back then, if you were willing to agree to my proposal, you, Tianfeng, me, and Yuan She. With the combined efforts of our four demon gods, why couldn't we turn purgatory into heaven?"

"At that time, there were not as many true gods of the human race as there are now, and there were fewer tenth-level alien warriors, and there were not too many alien gods from outside the realm to interfere."

"The four of us join forces, and with careful planning, we can take advantage of the fact that the true gods have fallen one after another and the tenth-level warriors have died, so that we monsters can rule Purgatory again!"

"You are the oldest, and you are highly respected. If you don't want to, Tianfeng will listen to you."

"The results of it?"

"Did the continents promised by the human race be delivered as promised after the war? Tianfeng made great efforts to forge the seven heaven-reaching tribulation pillars in the fifth realm. Isn't it the blood of our monster race that checks and balances?"

"Did the Realm God you believed in help you obtain the rights we should have deserved after the incident?"

A burly old man in green clothes with prominent dragon horns on his forehead. His bare and broad feet were hovering in the air facing the remains of the old black turtle. Behind him, the world was filled with thunder and lightning.

Standing in the depths of the mist, he seemed to exist in the thundering kingdom he created, exuding a domineering and domineering attitude in the sky and on earth.

He is the head of the Dragon Cave, the actual ruler of the Holy Spirit Continent, and the old Thunder Dragon who has been monopolizing the path of Thunder God for thousands of years.

"For the sake of just a demon spirit continent, or the demon spirit continent of the fourth realm, you actually gave up everything."

The old Thunder Dragon hated him for not fighting, and his voice was like thunder: "The value of your life is far higher than a piece of demon spirit continent! I really can't figure out why you want to die!"

As the most powerful dragon in the world, he expressed his inner anger towards the remains of the old black turtle in the strange mist where no living beings appeared.

But the words were still full of respect.

He and the old mysterious turtle just have different ideas. When he was a young dragon, he was also promoted by the mysterious turtle. He knew that everything the old mysterious turtle did was not for himself.

——Always for the entire demon clan.

He was dissatisfied with the Black Turtle's unswerving choice to stand side by side with the humans when wars broke out due to the help of the Realm God.

He has personally experienced the human race's betrayal several times!

He was not willing to be fooled by the true god of the human race again, and he was not willing to still not get what he wanted despite his efforts, so he began to act arbitrarily in his own way.

"You are doing it for the demon clan, and I am also doing it for the demon clan. I will prove to you that I am right."

The old Thunder Dragon turned around and watched the figure he had been waiting for for a long time appear.

"Chi!"

The true form of the Thunder Dragon appeared. The dragon's body was winding like a river of thunder and light, and he used thunder and lightning to seal the void for thousands of miles in the mist.

It also made the golden figure suddenly change color.

"Fanao, the supreme god whom the ghost tribe believes in, has predicted that you will come here."

"And I've been waiting here for three months."

"Now that I'm here, since I've been waiting for so long, there's no way you can return to purgatory alive."

Billions of dazzling lightnings, mixed with the true meaning of the avenue, filled the thousands of miles of space in the mist, shrouding the intruding true god Brahma.

In the void behind Fan'ao, there are also Zi Mo, the supreme god of the ghost tribe's faith, and Ubi, the tenth-level warrior of the ghost tribe, who are responsible for holding down the formation.

Fanao is doomed.



The rock breaks into pieces.

The space teleportation array that once stood in Yuanji's broken land now stands in an open space in Yunhuang.

The hunchbacked Mu Aichuan was standing next to the hexagonal teleportation array.

He embedded pieces of special spiritual stones into the array, and waited until there was obvious space ripples before he said: "The Sword Tower has already sent a message, and they can send people over at any time."

"There won't be any accidents, right?" Pang Jian was a little nervous.

Mu Aichuan said proudly: "How can there be a problem with the teleportation array I built myself?"

Pang Jian nodded: "Okay, let's send someone over there."

Mu Aichuan held the sword order and did not immediately deliver the message. Instead, after a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "This piece of land is very special and should be divided into different areas. The best place to be placed here in Yunhuang is He is the person closest to you and the most trustworthy person."

"The Forbidden Land of Thunder God, the Mineral Volcano Area, and the Frozen Land can accommodate the influx of outsiders."

"Also..."

The elder who was loyal to Li Zhaotian frowned and said, "Those members of the Ice Tribe, what do you think?"

Pang Jian said: "I haven't thought about it yet."

"The demon clan is here, so there is no big problem. But the alien clan... is still quite sensitive." Mu Aichuan said with a cold voice from the corner of his mouth: "From the moment you start bringing people in, the secrets of this broken land are destined to be exposed. . I suggest that all those Ice Tribe people be killed to avoid being convicted in the future."

Pang Jian said in a deep voice: "No!"

"Those people above can tolerate you accepting the demon race, but they are unlikely to tolerate you even accepting the alien races." Mu Aichuan also showed good intentions and said: "Even though these alien races do not belong to the world of purgatory, they are not the same as us. Any hatred will be difficult for those above to agree with."

"One day, I don't need them to agree with what I do." Pang Jian said firmly.

Mu Aichuan took a deep look at him, with a rare smile in his eyes, and nodded: "In this regard, you are very similar to your master, and you are not on the same page as those guys."

"As far as I know, in the era long ago, when these true gods were not in charge of purgatory today, we would still give some alien races living space."

"As long as they are friendly with us and oppose the ethnic groups in the fifth realm, we will allow them to make a living in the upper realm."

"Ethnic groups such as the Wood Tribe, Cyclops, and Jiuli Tribe were the first to live in harmony with our human race. Due to various reasons and the extreme thoughts of some true gods, we have become extremely xenophobic."

"But our Jianlou's concept has never been that extreme. We allow alien races to exist."

"It's a pity that the arm can't twist the thigh. As each sword god falls, and as our sword tower sinks to the second realm, no one is willing to listen to the voice we make."

"Pang Jian, your acceptance of those Ice Clan members is equivalent to adhering to the original policy of our Jianlou."

"I wish you success."

After saying these heartfelt words, Mu Aichuan issued a sword order to summon him.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Qi Qingsong, Zhou Qingchen, and Zhuang Yuyan, as the first batch of teleporters, descended directly to the teleportation array from the sword tower in Qitian Continent.

"Pang Jian! Is there anything else you are hiding from us?"

As soon as they settled in the teleportation array, Qi Qingsong got angry: "What? Zhou Qingchen is your brother, but I am not? Why does he know about the broken rock and why he and Dong Tianze have been here, but I have not been here? "

"Junior Brother Pang, do you have any objections to us?" Zhuang Yuyan also became angry.

When they learned that Pang Jian had a piece of land that belonged to him alone, the two of them were surprised. After learning the mystery of this piece of land, the two of them became more and more excited.

Later, through Zhou Qingchen's mouth, he learned that he and Dong Tianze had been in the broken rock for a while.

This made the two secretly unhappy.

"The two of them know because the Red Mountain is gone and the Yinling Temple is gone." Pang Jian was also very direct, saying: "After coming out of the Holy Spirit Continent, the two of them became homeless. I think they really have no place. Once they have gone, bring them here.”

This explanation instantly eliminated the dissatisfaction between the two of them.

"Also. This broken land is originally composed of the Thunder God's Forbidden Land and the Frozen Land. It's not like you two have never been there before."

Pang Jian rose into the sky, pointed at the transformed Thunder God's Forbidden Land and the deserted volcanic mining area in the distance, and gave them a serious introduction.

"Brother Zhou, I have also brought you the Hongshan disciples from Yinqueshaidi. Those of you from the Zhou family and some other Hongshan disciples who are coming later can go to a newly built town in the Thunder God's Forbidden Land."

"Hoo! Hoo!"

While he was still making introductions, Qi Qingsong and Zhuang Yuyan had already risen to get to know this small world belonging to Pang Jian.



Jianlou, or Master Li Zhaotian, spared no effort in supporting Pan Shi Sha Di.

Not long after the Hongshan and Zhou clan members arrived, elder Liu Junhong personally led a group of skilled craftsmen to the Rock Broken Land and immediately planned a town on the Rock Broken Land.

According to Liu Junhong, Pang Jian will succeed as the owner of the building in the future, and the broken rock will naturally be a part of the sword building.

Jianlou’s support and corresponding investment are natural.

Liu Junhong brought some of the people who built the town, the formation masters, the managers, and the many talents that this broken land lacked, and they moved around like precision instruments.

Except for the frozen land, which was not allowed to enter at Pang Jian's request, towns began to form in the remaining areas.

In some places, river water was directed to form lakes, and in some places, part of the mountain forest was cleared to create medicinal gardens where more powerful elixirs could be planted.

Cities, lakes, mountains, forests, and mining areas were planned out in an orderly manner.

The mountain gate territory of a sectarian force, the town territory of vassal families, and the medicinal gardens in mining areas are all being developed.

Every day, the rocky ground is changing, and new people are migrating.

While everyone in this world is still in panic, Rock Broken Earth is developing day by day.

Gradually, it became a paradise known only to a few people.



One day.

The dark giant anaconda, which had not been in contact with him for a long time, actually took the initiative to establish a connection.

"This rebellious boy has been hiding in the Demon Spirit Continent for so long, and he finally thought of me."

Pang Jian muttered, and suddenly through the dark giant anaconda's vision, he saw a huge dragon in the sea of ​​thunder and lightning, soaring high in the sky of the Demon Spirit Continent.

"Dragon Cave! Old Thunder Dragon!"

"The leader of our demon tribe!"

"How did he fly out of the mist?"

Many eighth-level monsters, as well as seventh-level monsters with awakened spiritual wisdom, were looking up to the sky and cheering.

As long as they have wisdom and know their origins, whether it is a ferocious beast or a spiritual beast, they will more or less worship and awe the strongest demon clan of this era - the Old Thunder Dragon.

The appearance of the Thunder Dragon caused the Demon Spirit Continent to boil.

When all the big demons' eyes fell on the sky, a loud dragon roar came from the giant dragon's mouth.

As the roar of the dragon exploded, a scene of the True God Brahma-Ao God's Dharma being shattered, and the soul being annihilated by thunder and lightning appeared clearly on the belly of this giant dragon.

"The true god Brahma was killed by the thunder dragon!"



(End of chapter)