"Whoosh!"
The second wave of Star Eater's limbs were like sharp weapons, carrying a piercing scream and rushing towards the flying Moon Goddess.
This limb suddenly shone with a golden and silver glow.
There are many strange lines, which suddenly appear on this non-crystalline and non-jade body, piercing through the huge "Moon Armor" shields.
Yingyue groaned, and the body of the Shadow Clan suddenly vomited blood.
Although he had tried his best to temper it, the body of the ninth-level shadow clan was still far from his true body.
With such physical strength, when it collided with Galactus' limbs, it almost exploded into a ball of blood mist on the spot.
Yingyue gathered her energy and used great caution to circulate her divine power throughout her body before casting her divine spell.
"Moon Shadow!"
Countless crescent moon shadows suddenly appeared in front of the limb.
The artifact in Yingyue's hand suddenly turned into thousands of crescent moons, all of which released a holy and cold brilliance.
Above the gray-yellow stars, many crescent moons appeared together, weaving into an array of divine power.
Yingyue, who was in the form of a warrior from the Shadow Tribe, flashed through the different crescent moons with her graceful figure, using the real artifact in her hand to slash at the limbs of Galactus.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The limbs that contain infinite powers of gold and iron endow the limbs with terrifying golden sharp power, making the limbs strong, cold, and invulnerable to sharp weapons.
Under Yingyue's Crescent Artifact, it was only sputtering with golden and iron divine light, and its limbs were not severed.
"No matter how high your status is in the sky, as long as you can't come down in your true body, you can't do anything to me."
The one who was talking to Pang Jian, the Star Eater with the illusory image of the Dark Spirit Tribe, said with an arrogant expression: "Your name is Pang Jian, you are the God of the Human Race. I heard your conversation with them."
"Your human race is naturally opposed to their two camps. You shouldn't care about their life or death."
"Why don't you let me get rid of them first, and then we can talk about other things."
"Oh, no!"
Galactus grinned in his Dark Elf form, "Pang Jian, I suddenly have a suggestion, you might as well listen to it."
"After they came, they also sent two artifacts. After I kill them and seize the divine consciousness they poured into me, I can give you the artifacts in their hands."
"You originally entered the dark prison for the artifact. Your divine path is special, so you can make full use of the ice-type artifact and the moon artifact."
"You don't have to work hard and you can get two artifacts for free. Isn't it better than you and me fighting hard?"
Galactus is defined as an extraterrestrial being.
They do not have flesh and blood bodies, and their wisdom is not inferior to that of any higher-level ethnic group. They know how to choose their opponents and know who is strong and who is weak.
This time, Pang Jian carried the Origin Demon Sword and stepped into the Dark Prison again. As soon as he sacrificed the immortal soul, he understood that Pang Jian was well prepared this time.
Moreover, this time Pang Jian was much stronger than before.
Unlike Yingyue and Han Yi, Pang Jian is in the true form of a god and enters the dark prison with a complete body. He is definitely not easy to deal with.
That's why he was willing to form a soul shadow and spend a lot of time talking to Pang Jian.
"Pang Jian!"
The cold crystal goddess who flew up from the "extremely cold mountain" almost overflowed with eagerness in her ice eyes: "The reason why we appear in the dark prison is because you fought with Him. Because of you, It gives us hope.”
"And because of you, you make me feel trustworthy!"
"I understand, I understand everything. Gods like us have irreconcilable natural conflicts with your human race, but there are no conflicts between you and me!"
"Can other gods really isolate themselves from conflicts with your human race?"
"If this wall of opposition is so thick and deep that it can never be broken, then why do you and I resonate like that when our consciousness comes into contact?"
Han Yi screamed miserably and used magic.
Centered on the "extremely cold mountain" that fell to the ground, the surrounding territory of thousands of miles was gradually frozen.
When he and the artifact fell to the ground, and when Yingyue was attacked by Galactus, Pang Jian, who had high hopes for them, never reached out to help.
His heart was cold.
The coldness in my heart aroused the power accumulated for tens of millions of years in the artifact "Youshan", so the white cold fog spread outward crazily.
In the fog, the extremely cold avenue that represents Han Yi is materialized one by one.
Mountains and rivers bound by ice and snow rise from this deserted star.
Among those towering icebergs, and on the tops of those icebergs, there are deep Dao marks imprinted on them.
Suddenly I saw nine glacial rivers surrounding the mountains.
There is a little girl who is helpless and abandoned since childhood, standing in the intertwined river of light.
She was wearing a white princess dress, which looked exquisite and moving, as if she had been carefully carved by God.
She lowered her head and cried in the icy river of light.
She seems to be seeking answers from the gods, why she was abandoned, why she was targeted by her brothers and sisters, and why she was expelled from her own country.
Is it just because of her father's preference, because his father has always given her a kind side?
So after her father died in battle, she deserved to be ostracized and hated by her brothers and sisters who had the same father and mother?
She couldn't understand.
In the ice and snow, she had been exiled here at a young age, sobbing helplessly.
Her cry was very soft, but it was deafening and resounded throughout the world.
Heavy snow fell in the sky, and the boundless land was frozen by her cry.
Her young and tender heart felt so cold at this moment, as did the whole world.
Nine rivers of icy light continued to extend outward as she cried.
Thousands of miles, thousands of miles, even thousands of miles of territory.
Half of this gray-yellow star was submerged in cold fog, and hundreds of glaciers were born out of thin air.
Even the cracks in the earth were gradually covered by ice.
Galactus' new limbs were unable to break the ice and put pressure on everyone again.
Finally, at the intersection of nine icy rivers of light, the little girl who had been crying softly suddenly merged into Han Yi's body.
Thousands of years have passed, and the little girl has become a god, but the heartbreak she experienced when she was young will always be the ultimate pain that lingers on him.
The extremely cold heart must be because you have experienced the pain of extreme cold, so that you can feel as cold as death.
Every time He exerts his extreme cold power to leverage the power hidden in the "Secret Mountain", He has to experience such pain again and be tortured again.
Every time he uses this kind of power, he becomes more extreme, wants to stay away from the crowd, and becomes more lonely.
At this moment, He stood at the top of the "extremely cold mountain".
"Pang Jian..."
His extremely cold heart wanted to try to find some warmth, to find some strength that could ease this paranoid extreme cold road.
He just looked at Pang Jian.
He is already so powerful, and when his extreme cold avenue breaks out wantonly, he may be able to destroy this star with the help of the "extreme cold mountain".
But the depths of his seemingly cold eyes were now full of expectation.
"It's a stumbling block."
Pang Jian snorted impatiently and suddenly slashed forward with his sword.
The Star Eater transformed into a member of the Dark Spirit Tribe. This illusory soul shadow and the limb behind it were instantly shaken into a rain of light by the power of the sword.
The dazzling sword light remains powerful.
Like cutting a block of tofu, the sword light cut through the rock ice and penetrated deep into the earth.
The next moment, sword intent and sword light were flowing brightly in all the underground cracks under the rock ice.
Countless Pang Jian controlled the underground sword light, using the true meaning of the sword he understood and the "Chaos Divine Path" he forged to break the limbs of the Star Eaters underneath.
Pang Jian has become the new sword god. Now that he has the magic sword in his hand, his Taoism is completely natural.
His consciousness, divine power, and sword power are integrated into one, and his Tao appears openly and wantonly in the inner heaven and earth of the stars in the form of sword light.
"Boom! Boom! Click! Click!"
This gray-yellow star, which was pulled down by Star Eater and wanted to enjoy it after being brought into the dark prison, was penetrated and torn apart by the infinite sword light from the inside.
A star that already had cracks exploded due to the dazzling sword light, exploding into countless meteorite fragments.
The paranoid and crazy extreme cold avenue of the Cold Crystal Goddess froze half of the star, making the Star Eater trapped inside the star and unable to escape in time.
Pang Jian's sword divided into thousands of sword lights, disintegrating the stars from the inside.
On a huge meteorite.
Yingyue held the Crescent Artifact with one hand, watching the gray-yellow star shatter into pieces, and the numerous meteorite fragments that exploded, still frozen by the ice.
As a middle god, he was promoted before Han Yi.
In the past, he always felt that Han Yi was weak.
Even with the "Extremely Cold Mountain" in hand, Han Yi should be one of the lower ranked median gods. This illusion comes from Han Yi's isolation and the fact that he rarely conflicts with others.
He had either heard about Han Yi's several attacks in the past or witnessed them with his own eyes, but they were not as impressive to him as they were today.
"He has never been weak. Even if he is not supported by a stronger artifact, as long as he can practice step by step, he will be one of the strongest among the middle gods."
"I have underestimated Him all this time."
Yingyue was shocked and moved at the same time.
He was moved because he clearly realized that the reason why Han Yi broke out completely and fully demonstrated the various extreme cold avenues he had comprehended was that he was too embarrassed to be chased by Star Eater.
Of course, there was also Pang Jian who stood by and watched at the beginning.
"With one sword, he penetrated this smaller star and forced Galactus to show up. He was not wrong, and his judgment was conservative." Ying Yue felt a trace of bitterness in her heart.
Pang Jian was far stronger than he imagined, more than a little bit stronger.
Among the people in purgatory, the famous true gods of the current era, Ghost Mother, King Li, and Pei Yishan, although they have been famous for many years, still frighten all living beings in purgatory.
But it may not necessarily be possible to win the current Pang Jian.
And Pang Jian like this has just forged a divine path and has just become a god of the human race.
"Human Race, Sword God..."
The bitterness at the corner of Yingyue's mouth became even stronger.
…
Faced with the cold crystal goddess' questioning, Pang Jian did not respond with words, but just gave her a sword.
The attitude of this sword said everything.
This sword also impressed the Moon Goddess, forcing Yingyue to re-examine Pang Jian.
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ps: Again, please give me a monthly pass. It’s the third update today~~
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