The Purgatory Calamity-Chapter 854 - 814: The Golden God Status!

Purgatory.

In Pang Jian’s Spirit Sea of Consciousness, there existed a liquid-like essence originally devoid of special color.

At this moment, from the depths of that mysterious Sea of Souls, a strange power suddenly emerged.

This power, passing through his Immortal Primordial Spirit for conversion, directly reached his True Body!

Pang Jian’s essence, astonishingly, thickened several times in an instant and began to crystallize directly!

Before long, a golden, prismatic crystal was formed, its interior laced with intricate, odd patterns—lightning, glints, traces of the Tao!

Thunderbolt, Cold Ice, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, stars, sun and moon, darkness—all the peculiarities present in his Dantian Spirit Sea, all sorts of Great Tao understandings, seemed to reside within this golden prismatic crystal!

The wonders within the crystal encompassed all the True Essence of Laws Pang Jian had meticulously perceived!

With the help of the Sea of Souls and after the shattering of his God Status, he had, in a short amount of time, reshaped a brand-new God Status!

And, with the formation of the God Status, he had also reached the realm of a Middle-level God of the Alien God Spirits.

"The realm is restored to its original state!"

Joy surged in Pang Jian’s heart.

For the creation of his first piece of God Status, he had relied on the shattered God Status crystal of Youkui, which contained the essence of a Black Phoenix. Although it had helped him ascend to the realm of a Middle-level God, it had many drawbacks and hidden dangers.

When this golden God Status materialized, Pang Jian immediately knew that all those previous hidden dangers had been resolved.

The resonance between his God Status and the Dantian Spirit Sea, his control over the body, and his skillful use of Divine Consciousness, immediately reached a new height.

As a Middle-level God, he now seemed much stronger than before!

"Pang Jian!"

From within the Sword Command, his master Pu Zhaotian’s exclamation rang out, "I am on my way, Li Wang and Zhu Ji will come down with me. Dong Xiaozi, as well as the kid Wu Yuan, you..."

He was worried that the two would become puppets of the alien race.

"Pang Jian!" Li Yuqing suddenly rose, exclaiming in astonishment, "Your, your God Status!"

"Father!" Pang Ling also cried out in shock.

From the shattering of Pang Jian’s God Status, to the departure of a gray, alien glow, and the loss of control of Dong Tianze and Wu Yuan, not much time had passed.

His new God Status had formed just like that?

Li Yuqing and Pang Ling had thought it would take at least a few days, but Pang Jian had done it in one fell swoop.

"Go!"

Pang Jian shook his robe—a pitch-black garment that enveloped Dong Tianze’s body like a pure black Sky Curtain.

"He Motian, Fahua, Qi Ya, Demon Moon, White Scarf!"

One by one, the true names of the two Great Demon Gods and the Mid-Rank Demon Gods were recited by Pang Jian.

Within Pang Jian’s golden God Status, each time he called out a Demonic God’s true name, corresponding ancient demon scripts would emerge.

"Netherworld Prison, Golden Soul Bee, the authority to devour the consciousness of all gods!"

Within the depths of the golden prismatic crystal, many patterns quietly twisted, unleashing magical power.

"Whoosh!"

The God Status radiated a burst of golden light, slowly revolving above his Sea of Consciousness.

Inside the God Status, the true names corresponding to the Demon Gods suddenly screamed.

"Pang Jian!"

"What, what are you going to do now?"

"Because of you, we’ve already offended God Luo, so what else do you want to do?"

Many Demon Gods wailed in despair.

"Eradicate that Heaven Phoenix Mark, and strangle that bright red Phoenix to death for me."

Pang Jian issued his command.

He experienced a sense of exhilarating satisfaction; via his own golden God Status, with the aid of the Demonic Robe and true names, he felt he could draw on the Divine Consciousness of all the Demon Gods!

It can also devour and obliterate the opponent’s Demon Soul!

Including the Fahua, even those of the Great Demon Gods like He Motian!

After the revelation of his new God Status, not only did it possess the characteristics of the Ming Prison Soul Bee, but it had also elevated them to another level!

The golden Ming Prison Soul Bee could only absorb the Divine Consciousness of the Alien Gods from Outer Space that invaded his Sea of Souls.

His current God Status, as long as he locked onto someone with the Demonic God True Name, he could directly target that person!

It could siphon Divine Consciousness, devour the opponent’s Demon Soul, and even consume their memories, Demon Path Truths, and very origins completely for his own use.

"Pang Jian!"

The He Motian of Outer Space revealed the ferocious visage of the Giant Spirit Race, towering like a mountain.

He placed his Prayer Beads against one visage’s forehead and commanded sternly, "Hand over that Demonic Robe, and support Master Shi as the Sovereign, and we can spare you a path to live!"

"If you refuse—"

"Ah!"

Before He Motian could finish his threat, he felt the loss of his Divine Consciousness and Demon Soul.

Far away in Purgatory, Pang Jian, with his golden God Status, exploited the Demonic Robe and True Name to plunder everything that was presently his!

And it was not limited to just His current Demon Body!

The individual entities that He scattered across different Demon Realms, all of His various Demon Bodies containing his dispersed Demon Souls, were being pried loose and sucked away by Pang Jian through unimaginable Secret Skills.

He Motian was so frightened that he nearly suffered a mental collapse.

He desperately gathered his strength in an attempt to stabilize his own Demon Soul, only to find it futile.

As clusters of Demon Soul vanished, his past memories began to blur, and his understanding of Demon Path Truths started to become fragmented.

The loss of Divine Consciousness was rapidly draining his strength, leaving him feeling weak and dispirited.

"Fahua, either handle that Heaven Phoenix Mark for me like those Middle-level Gods, or be weakened in power and realm just like He Motian. The choice is yours!"

Pang Jian coldly stated in Purgatory.

He spread his power, using the peculiarities of this golden God Status to seal away the Demon Soul of He Motian and his Divine Consciousness that he had siphoned, within the He Motian’s True Name on Mo Tian’s Robe.

Like He Motian, the Great Demon God was best at creating multiple Demon Souls and different Demon Bodies.

Now, he was essentially dismembering He Motian!

"My newly formed God Status possesses all the abilities of the golden beetles and can even leverage the power of the Sea of Souls! The Ghost Clan’s Spiritual Soul Secret Skills and the Heaven Demon’s mastery of the seven emotions and six desires are also within the scope and domain of that Sea of Souls!"

"With the Demonic Robe in hand and bound by the Demonic God True Name, I can checkmate the Great Demon Gods!"

Pang Jian gradually came to realize.

"Fahua, I’m giving you just one chance."

After communicating this thought, he bypassed Dong Tianze, who was enveloped by the Demonic Robe, and appeared before Wu Yuan.

Gazing at Wu Yuan’s brow, Pang Jian asked, "Will you leave on your own, or shall I invite you out?"

"Shi-lah!"

The Thunder Pond which flew out of the spatial crack in his palm gradually shrank, becoming an exceedingly small Thunder Pond.

His eyes flashed golden as his strands of Divine Consciousness, the Dao marks within the Thunder Pond, and those shrunken Divine Temples achieved the deepest level of integration.

The original Thunder God, one of the strongest High Gods under the heavens and the creator of the Thunder Pond, may not even have had as high an integration with the Thunder Pond as he did.

Simply because his God Status today was extraordinary!

Without needing to gaze intently, he could see the boundless Demon Shadow of the Original Demon taking shape within Wu Yuan’s deep Soul Sea, engulfing Wu Yuan’s Spirit Sea of Consciousness.

It also enveloped Wu Yuan’s Primordial Spirit, wanting to invade and take over everything that was Wu Yuan’s.

"Pang Jian, just give me Mo Tian’s Robe, and I shall spare Wu Yuan, agreeing to withdraw from Purgatory," the Original Demon said indifferently.

"To think you still believe you have the right to bargain with me at this point?" Pang Jian chuckled wryly, his eyes casting a strange gaze as he spoke, "Original, I’m aware of most of the secrets you control, but how much do you really know about me?"

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