The Purgatory Calamity-Chapter 956 - 915: Ling Yun Reappears

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Chapter 956: Chapter 915: Ling Yun Reappears

The Alien God Spirits who descended upon the "Mystic Dust Realm" numbered nearly thirty, more than twice the number of the Human True Gods.

Ziwu controlled the spatial rifts and, if needed later, could draw even more God Spirits here.

Ling Xuan, as the leader of this battle, never felt that these Human True Gods could cause massive casualties among His nearby God Spirits.

However, once the war of gods erupted, the God Spirits under Fu Ya and Hongyan did not gain an overwhelming advantage as expected.

Instead, they appeared slightly fatigued.

At this moment, Li Wang, Zhu Ji, as well as the new generation like Dong Tianze and Wu Yuan who were scattered inside the "World Tree," had not yet truly joined the war.

This caused Ling Xuan to frown slightly, his handsome face taking on an unusual expression.

He had presided over many sieges against those ancient True Gods in Purgatory, and He thought He understood the combat power of the Human True Gods, but now...

"And all the wars before were different."

After pondering for a while, Ling Xuan finally realized the key point.

In the past, all the pursued Human True Gods harbored thoughts of escape and lacked the resolve to stand and fight bitterly in one place.

Fighting while retreating had always been His impression of the Human True Gods.

Once there was a thought of fleeing, it was impossible to fully unleash one’s abilities during a fight, and individual combat power could never be maximized.

Moreover, the pursued Human True Gods were mostly injured, nowhere near their peak condition.

This time was clearly different.

Ling Xuan took a good look at every Human True God and observed that their Qi and Blood were full, their Essence, Energy, and Spirit were vigorous, and all of them had no intention of fleeing. They were fully determined to engage in a battle to the death with Them.

"Strange, do they really think they can win the war of gods?"

With that thought, Ling Xuan suddenly glanced behind Him.

A God Spirit of His kind that He had never heard of before stood silently in the void, with a calm face, like an unrelated outsider.

"What exactly is His background? Even Fu Ya is being secretive and refuses to disclose His true identity."

Ling Xuan touched His forehead.

His God Status connected with Divine Power, presenting like a third eye, radiating a greenish glow that penetrated the divine status of realms.

"Hehe."

Ling Yun smiled indifferently and said, "Stop looking, I came to the Mystic Dust Realm for the same reason as you. Even if you don’t trust me, don’t you trust Fu Ya?"

"You dare to address Her by name?" Ling Xuan’s expression turned cold.

"It’s a habit," Ling Yun said with a laugh, seemingly unconcerned, "As a member of the Spirit Race, what do you think of that sovereign from our kind who stepped out from the Mysterious Fog Sea back then?"

"Ling Yun, sir?" Ling Xuan was surprised.

"Exactly." Ling Yun appeared casual, his gaze piercing through the dust created by Pei Lin and landing on the canopy of the "World Tree."

He could clearly see a delicate and exquisite figure within the canopy, flesh and blood and a clear Soul Spirit, coupled with numerous Laws of Life interwoven within her body.

A sudden intense longing appeared in His eyes, but it quickly faded away.

"Anyone who follows the will of the Mysterious Fog Sea is bound to meet a bad end. That old predecessor from our race was too full of Himself, thinking He could truly command the Outer Star River." Mentioning that departed Ancient God of Life, Ling Xuan said solemnly, "The path of God Status He chose would ultimately be limited, never truly reaching the ultimate peak."

"I see," Ling Yun nodded slightly.

Thinking of the Black Phoenix, who chose to be reborn as a human in the Mysterious Fog Sea and broke through using the paths of the Human Race and the Nether Tribe, He understood that Ling Xuan and Fu Ya, as the younger generation, had already figured out the situation.

"Young man, don’t touch that ’World Tree’; that’s mine," Ling Yun said, seeing the battle appearing intense yet unlikely to end soon, urging with slight impatience, "You should also get ready to join the battle; I’ll back you up."

"Who are you?" Ling Xuan suddenly changed color.

Ling Yun did not explain but simply waved His hand, pointing far towards that "World Tree."

Above the "World Tree" in the void, a massive interwoven pattern of Dao suddenly emerged, radiating endless life essence which stirred the geomagnetic waves of heaven and earth.

"Hu!"

A terrifying suction force suddenly emerged, targeting all the God Spirits in the "Mystic Dust Realm."

"Thump! Thump, thump!"

The life essence from the bizarre shadow activated the dense vitality within the flesh and blood of life.

"Ling Yun, senior!" Ling Xuan was horrified.

He was under Fu Ya’s command and half a friend of Hers; he had naturally heard about that Ancient God of Life who had recently emerged in the Mysterious Fog Sea.

He had just never imagined that this legendary figure of the Spirit Race would arrive in the "Mystic Dust Realm" in such a manner!

"World Tree!"

In an instant, Ling Xuan figured out the reason and exclaimed, "Senior! Are you planning to use this tree to restore Your former power? Have you... reached an understanding with Fu Ya?"

"I am here, and that says it all," Ling Yun said with a smile.

Upon this revelation, Ling Xuan was first shocked to the core, then burst into a great laugh, "It appears you’ve figured it out! Senior, I was disrespectful earlier, please forgive me!"

If Ling Yun and Fu Ya were reconciled, it would mean the Spirit Race had two towering giants. What clans in the Outer Star River and the Mysterious Fog Sea would dare to challenge the Spirit Race?

The Spirit Race would become the strongest clan between heaven and earth!

Every member of the Spirit Race should feel proud of their origins and heritage.

With Ancient God of Life Ling Yun supporting Fu Ya, how could they fail in achieving great things?

"What’s the point in quibbling with you?"

Ling Yun shook his head.

His body suddenly vanished, then reappeared amidst interwoven lights and shadows of the Law of Life, and he spoke to the "World Tree," "I heard your surname is Pang too?"

"Ling Yun!"

"He is the Ling Yun who competed with Pang Jian in the Ruin Domain for the title of First Realm God!"

"Ancient God of Life Ling Yun!"

In an area thick with dusty fog, Li Yuqing was shocked and screamed, "I have seen Him through the Power of Destiny! He is the one who intended to annihilate us all in the Dark Cloud Star Region!"

With these words, the spirits of the Human True Gods sank considerably.

According to Li Yuqing’s use of the Destiny Divine Art, if they hadn’t entered the "Mist of Dust Wonder Realm," they would have all died by the hand of this ancient God of Life.

They had ventured into the "Mist of Dust Wonder Realm" precisely to avoid this figure and to survive.

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Having avoided disaster in the Dark Cloud Star Region, were they still unable to escape this malignant star and doomed to die by His hand?

"The Dust Divine Realm does hold some mystery, drawing on some secrets of the Mysterious Fog Sea."

Within the vast shadowy law, Ling Yun stood tall and flicked his finger downward.

"Ding!"

A speck of radiant divine light fell like a star of life.

This point of light, descending into the mystic realm of dust and fog that Pei Lin was comprehending, caused every branch of the "World Tree" to dim.

"Natural suppression by a similar Great Tao!"

Dong Tianze’s heart trembled.

He felt his own blood and body, along with the many blood truths he diligently comprehended, spiraling out of control in that speck of radiant light.

The Blood God, too, is a branch of the domain of life, one of the pathways on this Divine Tao.

As a Sovereign born in the Mysterious Fog Sea, with Fu Ya’s aid, Ling Yun had gained a roar of Life Vitality, reaching just a step away from Sovereignty.

That step was the "World Tree" before him!

The Law of Life he once comprehended, the authority of life he wielded, would not vanish just because He died once.

Those were the Divine Secret Techniques he had grasped in his lifetime, forever accompanying Him, enabling Him to suppress any junior on this Divine Path that was inferior to Him.

So was Dong Tianze, so was the "World Tree."

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Within the vast roots of the "World Tree," the Life Vitality and mysteries bestowed by Pang Jian, along with Pang Ling’s innate Plant Laws, uncontrollably flew toward Ling Yun like iron filings drawn by a massive magnet.

Whenever Ling Yun appeared or began to cast spells, He could not resist.

"If not reaching the thirteenth level, it seems impossible to contend against Him."

Pang Ling in the tree’s crown felt a profound sadness.

Only when truly facing this ancient God of Life did He realize that some gaps couldn’t easily be bridged.

The various Laws of Life He had acquired, the formidable Life Vitality He had gathered, seemed to become nourishment to enhance Ling Yun the moment His true form revealed.

Pang Ling suddenly felt that everything He had done was meaningless, merely preparing a wedding dress for someone else.

"Father..."

He helplessly cried for help.

...

"Bang!"

In the dusty haze, Pei Lin was suddenly overwhelmed by sand filling his "Divine Dharma Aspect," and before he could grasp the situation, his "Divine Dharma Aspect" suddenly collapsed.

In the sand, an alien evil life force forcefully invaded his True Body.

Previously controlling the situation, Pei Lin, under the watch of Dong Tianze, Wu Yuan, and others, eventually became a dried corpse, his internal life functions plundered completely.

"Boy, the path you walked is somewhat similar to my subordinate Remnant Night," Ling Yun squinted and smiled, his gaze landing on Dong Tianze and said, "Would you be interested in following me? With your talent and cultivation, with your ruthless nature, you might go further than Remnant Night."

His eyes suddenly flashed red.

Dong Tianze looked up and from His eyes suddenly saw two blood-red worlds, seemingly hiding the secrets of the bloodline tribes of all beings in the universe, and a slight excavation could help him break through.

It seemed that merely nodding would break the barriers between realms, allowing entrance into a new world of blood.

"I follow no one."

Biting his tongue forcefully to awake himself, Dong Tianze withdrew his gaze from Ling Yun’s eyes and said coldly, "You are an utter failure, what right do you have to have me follow?"

"Resurrected Sovereigns who even betrayed their original masters, lacking a sense of any principles or morality."

"You were defeated before, and you will still be defeated in this era."

Knowing the consequences of speaking these words, Dong Tianze still coldly spoke them.

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