The Purgatory Calamity-Chapter 982 - 941: Asura Field Both Inside and Outside

In the Ruin Domain.

The streams of extreme cold ice flowed like silver-white lightning, intertwining with Han Yi’s Divine Body, helping Him cleanse His bloodline and purify the impurities within His body.

The messages containing the Laws of Extreme Cold became so straightforward and easy to understand that the moment His God Status manifested, He instantly grasped the essence of them.

His understanding of the Divine Tao deepened increasingly.

He didn’t know how Pang Jian had managed it, nor did he need to know; He simply had to integrate those pieces of knowledge into His God Status, turning them into deep imprints within.

"High God."

A sweetness rose in Han Yi’s heart, and His lips curved into a light smile.

He didn’t look at Pang Jian but simply nodded gently at Ying Yue, signaling with His gaze that His condition was excellent, on His own path to ascension.

The external God Spirits, like Yan Lie, had expressions more splendid than the next, all intimidated by Pang Jian’s actions.

To create a High God—was it really that simple for Pang Jian?

First Ying Yue, then Han Yi; what was it that he couldn’t accomplish?

"A miracle!"

Muduo exclaimed quietly.

Having witnessed various miraculous feats of Pang Jian, He was infinitely grateful that after the Ling Yun incident, He hadn’t made any errors again.

Otherwise...

Looking at God Spirits like Yan Lie and Cang Feng, Muduo suddenly felt a tremor of fear. He felt as if he could see a scene not far in the future where the Gods present, just like the Alien God Spirits, would all perish miserably.

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Under the heavens of the Ruin Domain, Pang Jian stood like a Supreme God.

Above His head, a giant vortex propelled by the "Original Demon Fusion Spell" continued to accept the remnants of Divine Spirits from the "Chaos Star River" and fragments of Divine Platforms.

Any who fell into the Ruin Domain, any strangeness within their Divine Bodies and Divine Platforms, He could analyze and understand in an instant.

His pursuit of the Great Tao was "Chaos," seeking abundance and completeness.

Those external visitors who ascended to Godhood through elements like metal, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, lightning, cold ice, stars, the moon, and storms, were all stripped of everything by him in the Ruin Domain.

Because of this, he could refine a stream of ice, incorporating the laws of extreme cold within.

In the Ruin Domain, propelling a mid-level God to become a High God was indeed not a difficult task.

"The Realm of Dominion, getting closer and closer; it seems to require a massive amount of Divine Aura..."

His thoughts drifted, pondering his next steps.

Divine Consciousness dripped from the sky, erased of its original marks upon entering the Ruin Domain, and became Soul Breath for him to harvest.

His Divine Consciousness grew gradually stronger.

And those remnants of Divine Power and flesh, after being disassembled and purified in the Ruin Domain, also became extremely pure Supernatural Abilities.

Either scattered across the stars and continents or injected into newly born insects, or into the bodies of various Alien Tribes.

Each star, each continent, became increasingly vibrant.

This world, crafted with the Divine King’s Skull, was constantly in a state of change, transforming into a new and distinct world.

Pang Jian, was the Master of this world, the sole God.

In the eyes of many external Divine Spirits, Pang Jian was the incarnation of the Great Tao of this world, the invisible order across the stars, continents, and the void, all under the domain of Pang Jian.

He could move mountains and overturn seas, change heaven and earth, allow the transition of spring, summer, autumn, and winter, and make the sun and moon manifest.

There was nothing He could not do.

"Like a Sovereign, able to alter the existing laws with a word or a phrase!"

In the Purgatory World, Aman, known as the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Mountains, saw an ice stream enter into Han Yi’s Divine Platform. This Goddess of Cold Crystal immediately experienced a breakthrough in her realm, and He couldn’t help but exclaim quietly.

A memory not too distant flashed through His mind, reminding Him of those pasts associated with Pang Jian.

"To reach such a state of mastery in such a short time, he indeed is heaven’s favored son."

Aman inwardly sighed.

In His memory, Pang Jian was merely a fortunate young man of the Human Race, who gradually emerged due to the surge of Filth Alien Power and subsequently shone brilliantly uncontrollably.

Even so, initially, He hadn’t thought much of Pang Jian, feeling that at most, he could become a Human True God like Li Wang or Pu Zhaotian.

Now looking back, He realized how shortsighted He had been.

"How could it be like this? How did it become like this? What should we do?"

Shajia, as the leader of the Heaven Clan in the Purgatory World, felt bewildered and distraught, murmuring continuously.

He found it difficult to accept the current reality.

He, clearly under the guidance of God Luo and propelled by Yan Lie, had stepped out of Purgatory and entered the Outer Star River, successfully ascending to the realm of Middle-level God.

He firmly believed, as a member of the Heaven Clan, that as long as he closely adhered to God Luo’s side, he would certainly achieve even greater accomplishments.

Who would have thought that Pang Jian, outstanding in Purgatory, would seize the opportunity of the great calamity to rise? To take control of Divine King Yan Hao’s skull? And to stir up storms in the Outer Star River?

Were the gods that fell from the sky really killed by him?

So many High Gods!

Shajia suddenly felt that it made sense for the likes of Him, from the Alien Tribes, to be expelled by the Purgatory Human Tribe to the Fifth Realm, where he had been confined for ten thousand years.

"The foundation of the Human Race is terrifying indeed!"

God spirits like Cang Feng and Mu Ya, from outside the heavens, also felt profoundly frightened, sensing that their end was drawing near.

"Han Yi!"

Ying Yue cheered joyfully.

The god spirits who divided their attention between Pang Jian and Han Yi narrowed their eyes and discerned that Han Yi had become a High God.

"So quickly!"

Yan Lie was shocked.

"His talent and potential on this Divine Tao were always higher than mine! What Han Yi was missing over the years was deeper insight and the nurturing of the ultimate cold current!" Ying Yue, maneuvering the Divine Platform, flew towards Han Yi, her smile rippling as she said, "You were right, a new era is coming, and we must adapt to the tide of the era!"

He saw the battle above the Misty Sea.

With the involvement of the Black Phoenix, Pang Jian was able to slaughter gods without distraction. As a large number of god spirits were slain by him, even if the Hall of Gods were completely repaired, it could not unleash its strongest power.

Pang Jian Yuan Shen in the heavens and Pang Jian’s original body in the Ruin Domain were both in a state of sudden ascension.

Whichever Pang Jian broke the existing barriers of the Boundary Wall and reached the next realm would see his combat power soar again, potentially deciding the outcome of the war directly!

"This pair of siblings is about to rewrite history!"

Ying Yue thought.

"Huh! Huh huh!"

More limbs of god spirits and fragments of Divine Artifacts fell from the Outer Star River, accepted one by one by the Ruin Domain, becoming energy that promoted the abnormal changes in the Ruin Domain.

Pang Jian, under the dome, stood silently, still delving into the mysteries of himself.

"Sovereign."

He murmured inwardly, feeling that his God Status and the Yuan Shen outside shared all the newly comprehended insights.

The alignment of the Yuan Shen with the "Chaos Star River" and the magnificent exploits of controlling the stars to hunt god spirits, many battle experiences rained down upon his physical body.

The profound rules understood by the original body were also seamlessly transferred, becoming the source of strength for the Yuan Shen.

"Rise!"

With a thought, Pang Jian tried to move the Divine King’s Skull outwards.

"Huh!"

The enormous skull, floating in the Mysterious Fog Sea, suddenly flew up at an astonishing speed, like a flaming meteor going against the current, instantly breaking through the Misty Sea and suspending in the Outer Star River.

"A skull!"

"A skull bigger than the sun!"

"That is the Ruin Domain controlled by Pang Jian!"

In the Misty Sea, the god spirits and utmost powers in various "Purgatory" worlds looked up at the Star River, shocked by the new change above, and emitted loud cheers.

At this time in the "Chaos Star River," not a single god spirit lower than the Sovereign was left alive.

Following Fu Ya and Luo Hongyan or those god spirits who came on their own, they were all slain to the brink of extinction by Pang Jian’s Yuan Shen!

Divine corpses, broken Divine Platforms, and damaged Divine Artifacts, scattered along the edge of the Star River, became of no interest to anyone.

The remnants falling into the Misty Sea and into the Ruin Domain were only a part, with many more corpses of god spirits existing there, with Pang Jian’s Yuan Shen stripping away their power and Soul Breath.

Pang Jian, inside the Ruin Domain, murmured softly at this moment: "The war under the Sovereign, has now ended."

God spirits like Yan Lie, Cang Feng, Mu Ya, Aman, and Shajia, hearing this, changed color dramatically, wanting to flee this place at all costs.

A force containing the will of the Great Tao invisibly permeated over, engulfing the god spirits within the Ruin Domain.

This power reached directly into their Spirit Sea of Consciousness, specifically targeting their God Status, making it impossible for them to avoid or escape.

As long as they were in the Ruin Domain, as long as they were unable to leave this world, they would be enveloped by this terrifying and boundless Supernatural Force, without any means to resist.

But, even if they escaped the Ruin Domain, what would it change?

Outside, the Star River controlled by Pang Jian Yuan Shen, no god spirits below the Sovereign survived.

Both inside and out were dead ends!

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