The Purgatory Calamity-Chapter 866 - 826 Ceasefire

The war that occurred at the center of Purgatory suddenly stopped when the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar dimmed.

The one who called for the ceasefire was Pang Jian himself.

His soul voice resonated within the minds of the Black Dragon King and the Old Black Turtle.

His voice echoed between heaven and earth!

That resonant and vast soundwave covered the Fifth Realm and even surged towards the deep space of the Fourth Realm!

The beings of both worlds, no matter what level of realm they cultivated, all heard his voice calling for a ceasefire.

As the seven Heavenly Tribulation Pillars dimmed and the seven Array Eyes sank, Pang Jian appeared dazzlingly in the void at the center of the two worlds!

"Ceasefire!"

All who heard this voice felt his boundless power and dared not make any further movements!

At that moment, he retracted his "God’s Domain."

His True Body was not tall, but the aura he released at that moment shocked everyone.

Facing his aura was like facing the will of Purgatory World itself, like sensing the world itself!

The pitch-black robe he wore, once the "Sky Curtain" of the Fifth Realm, contained many true names of demon gods under his powerful control, ready to erupt with terrifying power at any moment.

The Thunder Pond he stood in emitted vibrations that made everyone’s souls tremble.

Now, he was the strongest combatant in Purgatory, capable of deciding the life and death of all beings in Purgatory!

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"Huff! Huff huff!"

The Old Black Turtle breathed amidst many meteorites. The many meteorite streaks brought forth by his Demon Power stood still in mid-air, motionless.

He gazed deeply at Pang Jian, his demon pupils showing remorse. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Just then, a commanding voice from the distant Misty Sea arrived: "My brother helped me. Without his help in stopping the Sky-reaching Catastrophe Formation, my plan outside would have nearly failed."

The Mysterious Turtle was astonished and asked with his soul voice, "Brother? Is it still...?"

"It always has been." The voice from the other end replied softly with a laugh.

The Old Black Turtle, whose memories had all awakened, felt increasingly complex emotions upon hearing this answer.

A moment later, the Mysterious Turtle asked again, "So what do we do next?"

"I haven’t thought it through yet. I need to deal with that Old Ape first, then I’ll think about what to do next. As for you... don’t go down for now, just stay in the upper world." The will in the Misty Sea instructed.

"Oh."

The Mysterious Turtle nodded slightly, suddenly shifting into a human form.

He waved to the Black Dragon King and Yuan Qi, sending a secret instruction with a Demon Race technique: "Let’s go back. The problem has been resolved."

The Black Dragon and Yuan Qi were sharply aware that the Filth Alien Power was slowly rising again.

This also meant that the "Sky-reaching Catastrophe Formation’s" censure on the lower world had indeed been lifted.

The dimming of the Heavenly Tribulation Pillars one by one and the return of the seven items indicated the formation was no longer active.

"Pang..."

The Black Dragon King initiated a conversation with Pang Jian, saying, "We too were acting on orders. My first death was due to that Thunder Dragon, and my subsequent revival, though seemingly granted by you and your son, was actually the will of the Sovereign of my Ancient Demon Clan."

"I have awakened, recalled the past, and understood my mission."

"From the beginning, I was the dark blade meant to charge into battle for Him, and that cannot be changed by anyone."

"Sorry, but I still came down as instructed."

Without waiting for Pang Jian’s response, the Black Dragon, the first to be formed by the Realm God Card, flew towards the upper realm.

Yuan Qi, whose imposing demon form bore ice blue demon pupils, simply bowed his head and gave Pang Jian one long look, his eyes sparkling with numerous strange lights.

Immediately after, Yuan Qi left without saying a word.

"Howl!"

Mysterious Turtle growled, causing all Great Demons and Demon Kings to return to the land and Fragment Land. It also did not sink into the Fifth Realm, nor did it communicate further with Pang Jian.

He departed just like that.

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"Why?"

Pu Zhaotian, Li Wang, Su Wenrou, Zhu Ji, and three young elites of the Human Race, approached Pang Jian’s True Body.

They found it hard to comprehend.

They all sensed that Pang Jian could have kept the "Sky-reaching Catastrophe Formation" running, could have changed everything!

The remains of the Ancient Demon Clan’s Sovereign could have been suppressed, allowing the Filth Alien Power to sink entirely.

It was Pang Jian, with his own power, who stopped the operation of the "Sky-reaching Catastrophe Formation," causing the Human Race to lose a great opportunity.

"I do not have an answer for now, but I can still, at some later moment, restart the ’Sky-reaching Catastrophe Formation.’ For now, I plan to make a trip to the Seventh Realm to seek an answer," he said.

Without further explanation, Pang Jian fell like a shooting star.

A moment later, he entered the Sixth Realm and disappeared from the sight of the Human True Gods.

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Netherworld Prison.

"Why did that God Luo suddenly stop emitting strong light?"

Bai Zi had been staring at the sky, watching the massive light source in the Star River shining brightly, only to see the light source inexplicably vanish suddenly.

"The Wisdom Goddess has not appeared yet; I need to leave for a while to search for something in the Misty Sea," Pang Jian suddenly said.

"Searching for whom?" Long Di was shocked, "Without you in Purgatory, if Yuan Yi returns, we might not be able to handle it."

"That Old Ape might never come to Netherworld Prison again," Pang Jian replied, then said, "When that Wisdom Goddess turns her gaze to Netherworld Prison, I will find a way to return."

"I have a connection with the Sea of Souls; my return should be very quick."

"Swoosh!"

His Primordial Spirit Body appeared instantly at the transparent Boundary Wall and then passed through it.

...

"Pang Jian!"

In the Misty Sea outside Netherworld Prison, composed of fragmented Fragment Lands, the Stone Eaters, hesitating whether to enter Netherworld Prison or not, suddenly saw a dazzling rainbow swoop by.

Feeling the aura of the rainbow and the naturally harmonious rhythm of the Great Tao, the Stone Eaters felt some pressure.

Back in Netherworld Prison, He had conflicts with Long Di a few times.

Knowing He couldn’t defeat Long Di, supported by the will of the world, he was forced to retreat from Netherworld Prison and since then has been drifting in the Misty Sea, never returning for many years.

Like Bai Zi, He also suspected that the death of the previous Realm God was at the hands of Long Di.

Since Long Di had never explained, He regarded Long Di as his greatest enemy, a belief that has persisted to this day.

"How did you come here?" Pang Jian was surprised. "The God Spirits living in this Fragment Land Group, why is there not one left?"

"Because the world is too chaotic, frequent battles occur in the Misty Sea, and a Sovereign has emerged in the outer Star River, everyone is hiding," a smaller Stone Eater came out and said with a bitter smile, "I’m also hiding, from that God Luo. It’s only because I heard that Yuan Yi was defeated, and I heard of your renown that I came to see."

"Can you help me find Yuan Yi?" Pang Jian asked.

"I only know that He is rushing towards Purgatory World. He has been targeted by God Luo for a while, his presence shines brightly, but the direction is definitely towards Purgatory," the Stone Eater answered, then asked, "Is it Long Di? Was it Long Di who killed your mother?"

Pang Jian shook his head: "Not him, it was Fu Ya, the Wisdom Goddess Fu Ya."

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