The Purgatory Calamity-Chapter 952 - 911: Blocked It!

The Heaven Forbidden gleamed with piercing golden light!

All godly shadows that did not belong to the Heaven Forbidden, the interwoven laws of the Outer Realm, the flowing light and lightning, were quickly eradicated by the power stemming from the Source of Metal Essence and Soul Path Origin.

The beings of Purgatory gazed at the Heaven Forbidden, only to behold Pang Jian’s Primordial Spirit Body enveloped by torrents and cascades of waterfalls.

"Whoosh!"

Six rounds of the Fierce Sun, fiercely radiating divine brilliance, hovered like lanterns behind Pang Jian’s neck, making him appear as the Supreme God between heaven and earth.

Powerful, towering, with an imposing divine might that reached the skies!

Everyone looked directly at Pang Jian at that moment, as if staring at the incarnation of the Great Tao, the personification of Purgatory’s will.

Ancient demons like the Old Black Turtle, high gods of the Misty Sea like Fahua and Bai Zi, and beings like Xinghuan Lei Gong all felt a profound and enigmatic sensation.

——As long as Pang Jian’s Yuan Shen remained unextinguished, Purgatory could not be breached!

"He has entered the Heaven Forbidden and blocked the bombardment from the Hall of Gods!"

"He is the guardian of the Purgatory World!"

"A Realm God, by definition, has the duty to protect a part of the world! I just never anticipated that he could withstand the assault from that Hall of Gods mobilized by Fu Ya!"

All the mighty ones were astounded.

When they learned that the grand and magnificent hall of terror corresponded to the Divine Temple of the gods from beyond the skies, everyone once felt hopeless and helpless.

Once, the Demon Prison, Wood Prison, Star Prison, and Spirit Prison crumbled and reduced to rubble under the bombardment of the Hall of Gods.

Under the Sovereign’s control, the Hall of Gods could soar through the Mysterious Fog Sea, destroy other ancient "Prison" worlds, and naturally, it could obliterate Purgatory as well.

If Purgatory was destroyed, all living beings would also be wiped out.

Thinking of this newly risen civilization that hadn’t even reached its zenith yet, that friends and family might vanish in an instant, everyone felt as if their hearts had turned to ash.

When everyone was helpless and powerless, Pang Jian suddenly stepped into the layers of Heaven Forbidden and dissolved the violent onslaught of the Hall of Gods in ways that were unfathomable to everyone.

To call him the savior of the people was by no means an exaggeration!

"It has healed!"

In the vast grey fog, the Bee King roared with joy.

He had previously been anxious and fearful, watching the area where the Boundary Wall existed, which burst open into massive cracks due to the touch of the Hall of Gods.

He was indeed powerless to stop it.

While he was at his wit’s end, the Essence of Metal from the seventh layer first strained to repair the cracking areas.

Then the divine power from beyond the Heaven Forbidden laid down, was precisely crushed by several other forces, making those areas become firm as metal once again.

"Master!"

The Bee King’s compound eyes flashed with Pang Jian’s image.

He sensed Pang Jian’s presence from the depths of those forces, confirming that it was Pang Jian, who had forcefully acted from the Heaven Forbidden layer, who had successfully resolved the crisis of the Boundary Wall breaking.

"The invasion has started, this is just the beginning, prepare for battle!"

Great Demon God Fa Jie, who had participated in the battles of the Netherworld Prison, saw that the Hall of Gods had subsided for a moment, and hurriedly said, "If the Divine Temple fails to break through Purgatory’s Heaven Forbidden, then those high gods must be able to penetrate!"

"Indeed."

Lei Gong, who had transformed from the image of the Qing Se Lei Long into the visage of an Elder of the Thunder Race, stood with his hands behind his back at the center of the Thunder Pond.

He curled his lips into an arrogant smirk, saying imperiously, "As long as the four Sovereigns can’t enter, in the Purgatory World of the present, we fear no divine battles!"

"Because I am also in Purgatory!"

This statement was brimming with confidence.

Above Panshi Fragment Land, Qi Qingsong, Zhou Qingchen, and a host of young generation warriors, along with the Elders of Pure Land and Jiuli Sect, all tensed up upon hearing this.

If the Divine Temple fails, will the divine bodies of gods soon invade Purgatory?

In the current Purgatory World, True Gods like Li Wang, Zhu Ji, Li Yuqing, and Su Wenrou were nowhere to be found.

How could Purgatory like this possibly withstand the intrusion of so many Alien God Spirits?

And who was that Elder figure representing the Thunder Race?

Where was his confidence coming from, to believe that Purgatory could withstand a divine battle of this magnitude?

"Thunder God, how many high gods who step into Purgatory can you withstand?"

Bai Zi asked softly.

"They’re not high gods from the Ancient Demon Clan, what’s there to panic about?" Lei Gong laughed proudly, stating, "When I roamed the Outer Star River, those high gods from the Ancient Demon Clan also needed several to contend against me. As for high gods from other tribes, pfft!"

This First Thunder God who once caused sleepless nights for the Nether Tribe, Ghost Clan, and Demon Clan, now brazenly challenged the Hall of Gods above the Heaven Forbidden, shouting, "Those in the heavens, do you dare come down for a fight?"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Great Demon God Fa Jie and Original Demon quietly moved away from him.

"Crackle and Pop!"

A series of Thunder Vortex storms abruptly exploded near the Thunder Divine Court, releasing boundless and fierce Thunder Divine Power, a ferocity that the beings of Purgatory had never experienced.

"Is He the Thunder God?"

"The very first Thunder God in the world, He was born in the Mysterious Fog Sea, just one step away from joining the ranks of the Sovereigns!"

"Good heavens! Wasn’t He supposed to be dead? How can He appear in the Purgatory World to confront the Alien God Spirits for us?"

The Thunder God was really too famous.

Even those strong warriors who had not yet escaped from Purgatory, along with the Bloodline Fighters from the Alien Tribes, had all heard something about his greatness more or less during their communication with the outside world through the Altar of Praying to God.

His name was far more renowned than many older-generation True Gods that were born of Purgatory.

"Without the Sovereign’s arrival, we really wouldn’t fear the descent of the Alien God Spirits." Fahua’s eyes were fierce, and he rubbed his hands together eagerly, saying, "I’m even somewhat looking forward to the arrival of those High Gods!"

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Above the Heaven Forbidden.

"Hoo!"

The Hall of Gods, which had sunk to this place, suddenly roared into the sky, repositioning itself amidst the brilliant stars of the night.

It was now deep into the night, and the sun was hidden, while the stars and moon unveiled the night curtain.

As distance expanded between it and the Heaven Forbidden, the once vast and boundless Hall of Gods didn’t seem so enormous in everyone’s sight, hanging high like an additional cold moon.

"Without those fragments of divine temples, the Hall of Gods really couldn’t shatter Purgatory’s Heaven Forbidden. Also..."

Fu Ya stepped out of the Divine Temple, frowning as she murmured, "The Source of Metal Essence has undergone another round of evolution and transformation, proving more difficult to deal with than I imagined; the accumulation over the long years has indeed allowed it to grow quite a bit."

"Mmm."

Luo Hongyan picked up the conversation.

As the Divine Voice rang out, her perfect, faultless visage surfaced out of nowhere beside Fu Ya.

In that recent onslaught, She did not exert force, nor did She condense a Divine Shadow to rush into the layers of the Heaven Forbidden to cooperate with Fu Ya in slaughtering Pang Jian.

On one hand, a supreme existence like Her disdained joining forces with Fu Ya.

On the other hand, She also felt that with the divine halls still incomplete and damaged, it was indeed improbable to easily break the current Purgatory Heaven Forbidden.

"It’s not just the Source of Metal Essence; that Sea of Souls deep within the Netherworld Prison has also greatly improved."

Luo Hongyan’s gaze settled on Pang Jian within the Heaven Forbidden, pondering and saying, "There are traces of two great sources of essence on Pang Jian, two great sources hidden in the Mysterious Fog Sea, which have gleaned many divine mysteries through him, plus their own years of accumulation, it seems they’ve initiated a new round of evolution."

"That’s indeed the case." Fu Ya lacked despondence in her brow and the slight smile still lingered at the corner of her mouth as she said, "No matter, the first wave of attack was just a trial, to test the true level of the two great sources of essence."

Inside the Hall of Gods.

In the Godhood tiles corresponding to the Alien Gods, the images of God Spirits that emerged didn’t even make up a third.

Obviously, this was not the true strength of the Hall of Gods.

God Spirits taking positions in the Godhood tiles as images could exert less than one-tenth of their actual combat strength.

Once all the God Spirits closely connected to the Hall of Gods heed the God of the Void’s summons to arrive in their true forms and fill up the vacant Godhood tiles, the power of the Hall of Gods would increase tenfold in an instant.

Only when the Hall of Gods is complete and impeccable can its strength be maximized.

Currently, the Mysterious Fog Sea has yet to give birth to a Sovereign, and even more so a Godly Master stepping forth in the world.

A skilled woman can’t cook without rice.

No matter how that entity from the Mysterious Fog Sea plans, without a supreme being to shoulder the pressure, turning the Mysterious Fog Sea beings’ power into one force, they can’t withstand the invasion of the Hall of Gods.

"Just wait a little longer, once the war in the Misty Alien Realm ends, the High Gods under my command will rush over here."

Fu Ya spoke leisurely, unhurriedly, "The Thunder God was indeed extraordinary back in his era, but times are always progressing, and He seems to overestimate Himself too much."

Luo Hongyan nodded in agreement, "After sinking into depression for so many years, He truly lacks enough understanding of the brand new world we see today."

In the eyes of these two beings who have presided over the Outer Star River for many years, there were suitable candidates who they believed were no less than the Thunder God at his peak. Once they enter Purgatory, they could definitely strike down the arrogance of the Thunder God.

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In the Misty Alien Realm.

Sudden, long, narrow cracks of bright space emerged without warning, making the sky of this void resemble a shattered mirror.

"They’re here!"

Lin Baixiang stood upon a segment of the World Tree, his gaze unusually calm as he calmly stated, "Those Alien God Spirits seem to have forgotten that we who hail from Purgatory, when compared to the God Spirits of the same level from the Ancient Demon Clan, won’t be much weaker."

"We fell from grace too much because we were few and because we were always getting hurt." The Sword Deity Xuling took in a deep breath and interjected, "Now that my injuries have healed, I too want to see how many Alien God Spirits of the same level I can slay with my current realm and cultivation."

Those Old True Gods of the Human Race who had been enduring for years and had now returned to their peak with the aid of the World Tree, were all full of fighting spirit.

A few of them had even broken through their bottlenecks and leaped into the next realm.

"Swoosh! Swoosh swoosh!"

One after another, the Alien God Spirits clad in divine armor, wielding Divine Artifacts, stepped onto Divine Platforms and emerged from the cracks, appearing in this abandoned alien land.

"Huh, not a single one has fled."

Ziwu took a careful look after coming out and realized that the number of Human True Gods was the same as when he left.

No old ones had fled, and the new ones were still present.

Before he left, the faces of the old generation of True Gods were filled with panic; but now, those old generation True Gods were all composed.

"Something’s off." Ziwu felt something was amiss and quickly warned, "Everyone, be careful. You all know the combat power of Human True Gods, don’t let them drag you into mutual destruction!"

He naturally assumed that these True Gods from Purgatory, knowing they couldn’t escape death, had resolved to go down together.

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