In the hall, everyone in the sword tower was in high spirits.
Even Zhou Wenhao's lips turned into joy and he breathed a secret sigh of relief.
After Jiang Ran died in the battle in Hongdu, Tianmen Sword returned to the sword tower.
As Jiang Ran's first disciple, Zhou Wenhao regards the missing skeleton saint Lu Qinghe as a target that must be eradicated.
As for the fact that a group of true gods secretly plotted Hongdu Broken Earth and did not lend a helping hand before their master was killed, Zhou Wenhao... could understand it.
His personality is similar to Jiang Ran, and he agrees with the concept of making partial sacrifices for the overall situation.
The sacrifice of the master and the death of the seven thousand casual cultivators were quite worth it since they could exchange for the death of the two most powerful warriors of the fifth realm and also allow the demigod bodies of Zi Mo and He Motian to be destroyed.
The consistency of the three views made him quite agree with the approach of King Li and other true gods.
——Even if it was his master Jiang Ran who died.
"Master, did you always know that Li Chu would be defeated?" Zhou Wenhao asked curiously.
Li Zhaotian put down the wine barrel, wiped his mouth, and grinned: "I am relatively familiar with Pang Jian and him, and I know the strangeness of their divine paths. Except for his slightly inferior realm, Pang Jian is better than Li in every aspect." At the beginning, there are utensils, physical strength, sharp energy, and the Taoist spiritual secrets that I have understood."
"And Li Chu..."
Li Zhaotian suddenly stopped smiling and said with a complex expression: "He is the most unlike a true god. True gods like Ghost Mother, Pei Yishan, and Zhu Ji will never let the mortal world affect their state of mind."
"The path of the gods is ruthless. Those true gods who have succeeded in becoming gods have gradually lost their humanity and have no obsessions in their hearts."
"It's good for him. He ordered the Demon Sect to destroy the Fang family because of his apprentice Fu Wangchen. He also thought that one day he could return to the Huofeng tribe and fulfill the oath he made back then."
"Since he is not like those true gods, it means that his divine path is not solid enough and his heart has flaws."
"To be honest, although his relationship with me and our Jianlou is not good, I don't hate him."
"He did do a lot of despicable things, and he acted arrogantly for a while after becoming a god, but at least he still looked like a human being."
"Unfortunately, those whose humanity has not been completely destroyed by divinity will not end well."
"Fanao, Mu Wentao, and him..."
Li Zhaotian shook his head.
He was very pleased that Pang Jian was not like this.
He had been worried that Pang Jian would be like this in the future, but after a detailed discussion in Hongdu City, he was pleasantly surprised to find that Pang Jian had not changed much.
There is a clear difference between Pang Jian's immortal soul and those true gods.
Sudden.
"There is a clear answer from the observatory!"
Xu Wei raised the sword command in his hand and said excitedly: "King Li said that the sword tower can move the sect and its members to the first realm at any time!"
Guanghe, Shi Bingyun, Cai Xin and other elders all looked moved.
The Sword Tower has been wasted in the second world for many years. Because no new sword god has emerged, it has been unable to return to its homeland.
Under such circumstances, they were too embarrassed to go to the palace where the monuments of their ancestors were enshrined.
They originally belonged to the first realm, and were the sect with the deepest and most respected purgatory roots.
The tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by the dog.
In the years since the Sword God appeared in the world, those sect forces that were once difficult to compare with the Jian Tower, and the new generation of practitioners within them, now dare to look down on the sword cultivators of the Jian Tower.
When exploring the secret realm and training in the forbidden area, the disciples of the Sword Tower were forced to enter in the second round.
For swordsmen who are naturally arrogant, this is actually intolerable, but they have no choice but to endure it for many years.
Because this has been the rule since ancient times.
In order to inspire the sect forces below and put pressure on the sects above, the original ancient true gods set the rules. Only sects with true gods can ascend to the first realm.
Whether the true god falls or breaks the heavenly ban and goes to the outer galaxy, the sect can only sink.
It doesn't matter how much this sect has contributed to the Purgatory human race.
"Jianlou, it is better to stay in Qitian Continent and let those who have gone to the First Realm go to our homeland to meet up." Li Zhaotian issued the order, "From now on, we can legitimately restore the First Realm. The name of the most powerful sect.”
"Do you have any objections to my decision?"
He looked at the crowd.
All the immortal realm elders and his two disciples, including Zhou Wenhao, were shaking their heads.
At this critical moment for the human race, how could this nine-story pavilion, which symbolizes the supreme power of the Sword Tower, really move to the first realm to avoid disaster?
When did a sword cultivator from the Sword Tower ever fear death?
…
Ancient Fa Sect.
"How is the result?"
Dong Wenjian licked the corner of his mouth, looked at his ancestor who opened his eyes, and said, "Did the battle between Li Chu and Pang Jian test Pang Jian's true power?"
Dong Shangqing, who returned a soul, said: "I don't think his true combat power has been tested yet."
Dong Wenjian was stunned.
"But that's enough." Dong Shangqing smiled and explained: "Pang Jian penetrated Li Chu's divine form with one sword. In the battle between the two, he was the winner. Moreover, the victory was clean. neat."
Dong Wenjian was beaming: "Won? He is actually the winner!"
"There is no better genius than this." Dong Shangqing nodded lightly and encouraged: "The emergence of Pang Jian means that young people in the new era will rise enthusiastically behind. You, Li Yuqing, that girl from the Pure Land, and Dong Natural selection and the like will be the back wave that kills the previous wave."
"If the true gods of the older generation cannot prove their strength, they will eventually sink."
"The divine position must be freed up for the stronger ones of the new generation."
"Xiao Jian, you have to participate in every cruel battle next. Only in this way will your realm improve faster."
"Our ancient method sect has no shortage of cultivation resources. We will lean all of them on you. Even the god position I currently occupy should be left to you."
"Work hard and don't let me down."
…
The news that Jianlou Pang Jian defeated Li Chu quickly spread throughout the world.
In addition to Jianlou's promotion, King Li, the leader of the True God, was also deliberately building momentum for Pang Jian.
Human race, the first true god in the new era.
After successfully forging a divine path with the Immortal Realm, the wandering spirit suddenly returned, causing the veteran true god Li Chu to be defeated.
Today's purgatory and today's human race are in urgent need of a sword god to boost their morale.
Pang Jian's sharp edge made many people gradually believe that the legend was true, and felt that those sword gods who appeared in different eras and often helped the human race overcome difficulties were indeed the most powerful weapons of the human race.
King Li and all the true gods highly praised Pang Jian, the new god.
As a result, Pang Jian's reputation and Jianlou's vigor were constantly improving.
Soon it became known all over the world.
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Yun Huang.
In front of the wooden house in the forest, a group of young people were scattered on the soft grass.
Empty wine jars, broken bones, fruits and snacks were thrown everywhere.
The stars and moon were clean, and their soft radiance shone, making the smiles on their faces seem to glow with a faint glimmer.
"In the mist, it turns out that there are so many worlds like ours. The dark prison, where the sun and moon cannot be seen all year round, and the Star Eater Overlord, who feeds on the souls of warriors with ninth-level bloodline." Qi Qingsong stuffed it into his mouth. Holding the grapes, he sighed: "It seems like we are living a relatively good life."
"Are there really many gods stationed on those stars in the outer galaxy?" Zhuang Yuyan asked.
Pang Jian nodded: "As far as I know, the stars above us have actually been deserted for a long time. In the galaxies far away from us, many stars are the world with the suffix 'jie'. The sea tribe, the ghost tribe, the demon tribe, The Celestial Clan, many strange and weird ethnic groups, all exist in those worlds."
"I really want to go out and take a look." Zhou Qingchen held Jiang Li's hand, looked up at the galaxy with longing, and said: "The tragic experience of the true god of the human race in the sky may require a new god of our era. After he goes out, he will It’s turned around.”
These words were spoken with great pride.
Having already majored in the Nirvana Realm, he saw a brand new possibility from Pang Jian, and firmly believed that his future would not be limited to the world of purgatory.
He firmly believes that he is also one of the amazing people of this era, and his prospects should be broader.
For example, the boundless starry sky.
"I can definitely get out."
Li Yuqing's beautiful little face looked like white jade under the light of the stars and moon.
She grasped the chicken claws with her little hands and pointed at the stars in the sky as if she was wielding a sky-splitting sword. Her beautiful eyes showed her madness: "The gods in the sky will also be chopped down by me with one sword in the future."
"Okay! This kind of momentum is what you want! Sister, remember to stay in the sky and harvest the treasures of all races. I will forge different artifacts for you to make you even more powerful!" The drunk Li Jie, with two fat hands It's almost swollen.
Wu Sujin, who was in the Pure Land, was playing with the exquisite tea set and glanced in the direction of the Thunder Cave.
She knew that her talent was inferior to Li Yuqing's. Even if she was expected to be promoted to a true god in the future, she would still be ranked lower.
In her master Su Wanrou's expectation, after the catastrophe that swept through Purgatory was over, many true gods would fall and many divine positions would be vacated.
If Pang Lin can knock the old thunder dragon off the altar and successfully ascend to the throne, she will be the strongest person in the history of the Pure Land.
Pang Lin will also replace Su Wanrou's current position.
As for her, Wu Sujin, just like Lin Qiyang supported Su Wanrou, she was willing to help Pang Lin take care of the Pure Land as the second true god, so that Pang Lin could continue to grow without any distractions.
At that time, Su Wanrou had either died in battle or had broken through the heavenly ban.
Lin Qiyang is likely to die.
The old god has passed away, and two new gods, she and Pang Lin, have taken over. They can also make the Pure Land stand firm in the first realm. This can be regarded as Su Wanrou's explanation for the Pure Land.
"Junior sister, the one you want to replace is that old Thunder Dragon..."
This powerless thought has been lingering in Wu Sujin's heart for a long time.
She always felt that even her master Su Wanrou and the true god Lin Qiyang might not be able to make Pang Linda achieve her wish.
At this time, she glanced at Pang Jian beside her.
Thinking of Pang Jian wielding a sword with his immortal soul and piercing Li Chu's "divine form" with one sword, she suddenly felt that she had such a brother supporting her.
Then Pang Lin may really have hope, stepping on the old dragon that has dominated the path of Thunder God for thousands of years to ascend to the throne.
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(End of chapter)
