The Purgatory Calamity-Chapter 863 - 823: Tit for Tat

Purgatory.

As the "Sky-reaching Catastrophe Formation" operated, the rising Filth Alien Power continued to sink incessantly.

After the Third Realm, the Filth Alien Power of the Fourth Realm had also lost much of its content.

"Saints!"

"Several saints, what should we do?"

"Saints! It’s the light released by the Heavenly Tribulation Pillars that changed the direction of the Filth Alien Power!"

Many ninth-level Demon Kings also became aware of the world’s true nature, knowing that a Sovereign from the Ancient Demon Clan had begun his Nirvana Rebirth in the Seventh Realm.

And the Filth Alien Power was the dispersed power from that being.

The Demon Kings, across different layers of heaven and earth, sought help from several Demon Gods using the Demon Race’s Secret Skills and asked for their opinions.

Ancient Demon Gods like the Mysterious Turtle were revered as "Saints."

"If we continue to hesitate, all of that Filth Alien Power will surge into the Lower Realm," the mountainous Rock Bear said in pain as he looked at Mysterious Turtle, which had transformed into a human form. "Are we really just going to ignore it?"

After a long silence, Old Black Turtle’s body suddenly released a gray-yellow halo.

A flickering will in the Misty Sea abruptly reflected in his Demon Soul.

"Black Dragon, Yuan Qi, you two accompany me to the Fifth Realm!"

After Mysterious Turtle gave the order, it immediately displayed an enormous Demon body, like a massive fragment of land, heading straight for the world below.

"Wuuu!"

The Black Dragon King let out a mournful dragon chant as his Dragon Scales ignited with black flames, shooting towards the world below like lightning.

In Yuan Qi’s Ice Blue Demon Pupils, helplessness emerged, but he too could only descend.

Like him and the Black Dragon King, both could sense that being’s vague will.

That individual was the creator of the Purgatory Ancient Demon Clan and the hidden existence that led them to reach the heights of a Middle-level God; he would also be their future hope and greatest reliance.

They dared not defy the Sovereign’s command!

"It should not be asking us to fight him, right? Old Black Turtle, do we just need to stop the operation of the Sky-reaching Catastrophe Formation, or is that enough?"

The Black Dragon King communicated through his bloodline as he descended.

"The order I received was just to open the box over Bagua City and get him out," Mysterious Turtle responded.

"That’s good, that’s good..." the Black Dragon King repeated.

His fierce dragon head slightly swayed, rapidly locking onto the Fifth Continent, and saw the massive box floating above the dazzling pillar of light.

"Buzz buzz!"

A piercing sword cry arose suddenly.

In the high "Heaven Forbidden," there seemed to be an echoing sword cry.

Immediately, they saw a bulky figure in blue, wielding a Divine Sword plunging into the world below.

Wave after wave of sword energies, embodying the intent to seal the world, transformed into long rivers of sword lights, weaving into a "well-shaped" sword light heaven and earth.

The sword style formed a "cage," imprisoning the beings within the "well," ensuring they could never escape.

"Sword Tower, Pu Zhaotian."

Inside the deep dark pupils of the Black Dragon King, devoid of any emotional fluctuations, he said indifferently, "Today, you have yet to step into the next realm, even with the support of Heaven’s Forbidden, you are not my opponent."

"Awooo!"

His serpentine dragon body, resembling a black mountain range, directly confronted the "well-shaped" sword light world, its massive Dragon Scales moving like sheets of iron leaves.

"Dark Dragon Force!"

The Black Dragon King roared.

Dark storms, as if formed by countless black dragon scales swirling together, radiated a sense of destruction and devastation, colliding with the interwoven rivers of sword light.

The Black Dragon King, a middle-level god, not only possessed innate dark divine abilities but also unleashed numerous malign forces contained within the Filth Alien Power.

His body, as strong as gold iron, showed no fear of being cut or torn by the sword light, which could only leave faint marks on his dragon scales.

The stirring force that He generated as His body twisted, and the darkness He spread outward, engulfed the streaks of sword light, causing the Sword Intent meant to seal the "Well" realm to shatter.

"Middle-level Demon God!"

Accompanying Pu Zhaotian were Su Wenrou and Pei Yishan, all bearing expressions of grave concern as they watched the "Well" realm on the verge of collapse.

"Rock Ice."

Yuan Qi issued a low roar.

His colossal body, resembling a giant glacier, surged forward in the most rudimentary and forceful manner, colliding with Zhu Ji.

Zhu Ji, displaying his Divine Dharma Aspect, was truly in the God Commencement Realm, capable of mobilizing all controllable forces of nature.

Around himself, Zhu Ji set up seven layers of defense using nature’s spiritual energy, each like a strange vertical world.

"Bang! Bang bang!"

The world crafted from highly condensed spiritual energy yet crumbled under Yuan Qi’s wild rush, breaking apart continuously.

This bloodline, rooted in Yuan Yi and boasting extraordinary vitality rarely seen in the world, belonged to a fierce and unreasonable breed of Demon Ape, quickly shattering Zhu Ji’s arrangements.

"We descended to the Fifth Realm only to get him out of that box. You all saw it; an intense light source reappeared in the sky, that’s the God Luo!"

Yuan Qi bellowed, having reached the front of Zhu Ji’s Divine Dharma Aspect.

"Ice Explosion!"

The rock ice formed on His body’s surface suddenly burst apart, transforming into millions of ice spires and blades.

In an instant, Zhu Ji’s Divine Dharma Aspect was dispersed, and in another instant, it was restored to its original state.

"Li Wang!"

At another end, the Old Black Turtle, showing its true form from the Ancient Demon Clan, plunged into the dazzling Star River.

In this shimmering Star River, apart from Li Wang, there were also three young Human True Gods.

Wu Yuan, Dong Tianze, and Li Yuqing.

This was the Fourth Realm, just a step away from the Fifth Realm.

With its head bowed, the Old Black Turtle could see seven dazzling Heavenly Tribulation Pillars and seven items floating above the pillar-shaped towns.

The Universe Box was directly beneath His body.

Yet, He was forced to stop, and His green demon pupils also revealed a solemn expression, saying, "Li Wang, you may have guessed already that that being called Heavenly Master from beyond, is definitely intervening in this matter."

"Our orders were merely to get him out of the Universe Box, to halt the operation of the Sky-reaching Catastrophe Formation."

"Please believe that we are not here to kill him."

For some reason, the Old Black Turtle kept avoiding mentioning Pang Jian’s name, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"The power of the Sky-reaching Catastrophe Formation, I have truly witnessed today. This Array is capable not only of sinking the Filth Alien Power but seemingly also of suppressing the Black Phoenix," expressed Li Wang somewhat excitedly. "Indeed, only a Realm God like Pang Jian could truly unleash the full power of the Sky-reaching Catastrophe Formation."

"Saint, no matter how you put it, we don’t want to see the Filth Alien Power continue to surge upward."

"That one, now about to take down the Second Realm, and possibly the First Realm next."

"Pray tell, once the Filth Alien Power floods into the First Realm, how are we supposed to survive? Are the common folks, who haven’t embarked on the path of cultivation, meant to be exterminated?"

"You are gradually devouring our world, soon leaving us no way out; can we not fight back?"

"I admit, when we dealt with your Ancient Demon Clan in the past, we were also at fault, but we only intended to suppress, never to exterminate your ancient tribe."

"So, I am sorry, regardless of whether that Master named God Luo is intervening, we will not allow the Sky-reaching Catastrophe Formation to cease operation!"

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