The Purgatory Calamity-Chapter 871 - 831: Trapped News

Outer Star River, within the Moon Temple.

"Han Yi!"

Mou Qi’s arrogant divine voice suddenly rang out within the Divine Platform designated for Han Yi alone.

Immediately after, a gradually becoming distinct image emerged within a crystal-clear block of ice.

Pang Jian Yuan Shen had returned to his original state, his body’s flowing light and lightning constantly splashing outwards. The luster in his eyes was slightly dim, as if he had suffered a considerable setback.

The robust and rugged Cang Feng, along with the gentle-tempered Mu Ya, stood at either side of Pang Jian Yuan Shen.

Further in the distance, several "Rivers of Wisdom" flowed quietly, shielding the connection between Pang Jian’s spirit and the outside world.

Cloaked in a white robe, Mou Qi’s gaze was frosty as he fixed it upon the regrouped Pang Jian.

In this scenario, Pang Jian was the encircled party, his circumstances clearly dire.

Mou Qi calmly stated, "Pang Jian, you can’t escape." freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

"Pang Jian!"

Han Yi’s divine body trembled slightly, abruptly woken up.

Upon gathering the divine power within his body and seeing what was happening inside that block of ice, he knew that Mou Qi was presenting this scene to him deliberately, using some method.

And it was actually unfolding!

Within the Misty Sea, the Primordial Spirit Body of Pang Jian was under the siege of three High Gods!

"Swoosh!"

Having awakened from a prolonged state of realm enlightenment, Ying Yue hastily squeezed into his Divine Platform. With just one glance at the image inside, she reached out her hand to cover it.

The next moment, Ying Yue’s divine power flowed in, erasing Mou Qi’s divine trace.

"Ying Yue, what are you doing?!" Han Yi panicked, exclaiming, "Pang Jian has been trapped by Mou Qi and his allies, and if it were just Mou Qi alone, I wouldn’t be so worried. But there are three High Gods, plus Cang Feng and Mu Ya. How can Pang Jian, having fled from Netherworld Prison and Purgatory, stand against those three in the Misty Sea?"

"And then?" Ying Yue’s expression was cold and composed as she asked, "What do you want to do?"

Han Yi’s expression stalled.

"Firstly, neither you nor I have the capacity to ascend to the cadre of High Gods!" Ying Yue exclaimed sharply, then continued, "Secondly, we are subordinates of God Luo! God Luo is the Sovereign who, in recent years, has spared no effort in pursuing the Human True Gods!"

"Mou Qi showing you this scene is very likely an attempt to make trouble for our master through us!"

"Han Yi, please don’t cause trouble for our master, alright?"

"Neither of us has the power to help Pang Jian. Whatever you wish to do will harm us and might even damage our master’s prestige among the God Spirits!"

The Moon Goddess sternly rebuked.

Han Yi bit the corner of her lip lightly, the color of sorrow and anger growing in her divine eyes. She hated that her own godhood rank was too low to intervene in the war below in the Misty Sea.

"If I’m not mistaken, the Wisdom Goddess has already arrived and is currently in the Misty Sea," Ying Yue said with a sigh. "I hope Pang Jian can escape this calamity. Han Yi, both of us know he has another body. Even if his Primordial Spirit perishes, he should still be able to survive."

"Another body..." Han Yi murmured to herself.

...

Purgatory.

The members of the Ice Tribe who had received Pang Jian’s promise had once wandered each great land of the First Realm, experiencing the customs of Purgatory and feeling the unique cultivation system of the Human Race.

But the good times did not last long, the Ice Tribesmen soon retreated back to Panshi Fragment Land.

Simply because the continuous rise of the Filth Alien Power made the First Realm of Purgatory overcrowded; many Fragment Lands were packed with people, leaving no room for the Ice Tribesmen to roam.

The Ice Tribesmen had recently been considering migrating out of Purgatory, returning to their ancestral lands.

The Altar of Praying to God, which had initially communicated with the progenitor Ice Demon, was reactivated and could connect to the Goddess of Cold Crystal, and they had also received guidance from the Goddess of Cold Crystal.

The Goddess of Cold Crystal, because of Pang Jian, was willing to completely concede the territory belonging to their Ice Tribe to them.

Moreover, she even provided a detailed Star River chart, informing them how they should return.

The Ice Tribe, after seeking verification from Pang Jian through the golden insects, was told by Pang Jian that the Goddess of Cold Crystal’s promise could be trusted, and that they were free to return to their homeland anytime they wished to leave Purgatory.

"Then, let’s go back," said the Second Elder Ice Plain after discussing with everyone, finally coming to a decision.

"Should we communicate with the Goddess of Cold Crystal once more?" Ice Cloud inquired.

"That would be good."

Ice Plain nodded, signaling the selected girl to enter the Altar of Praying to God to inform the Goddess of Cold Crystal of their decision.

Shortly thereafter, the Divine Consciousness of the Goddess of Cold Crystal flowed into the girl’s body.

The girl’s shoulders trembled, and her voice quivered as she said, "That goddess, that goddess asks us to tell Pang Jian that his other body has been trapped by Mou Qi, Cang Feng, and Mu Ya, three High Gods, in some part of the Misty Sea!"

"The Sovereign of the Spirit Race may well be involved in this matter!"

The girl screamed.

Ice Plain’s face changed dramatically; he transformed into a dazzling burst of ice light, beginning to search the Fragment Land for any golden insect.

...

In the Second Realm, Saint Spirit Continent.

The Old Black Turtle, lying prone among the mountains and absorbing the Earth Essence, even without being deep within Panshi Fragment Land, still knew much of what was happening within the lands.

If He focused His attention continuously on Panshi Fragment Land, He could even know everything.

"Spirit Race, three High Gods!"

A strange light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Old Black Turtle.

The first thing He did was not to report the intelligence to Pang Jian, but to deliver it to Pang Lin, who was also in the Misty Sea.

...

In the Misty Sea.

Pang Lin stood on a leaf of the "Nine Heavens Thunder God Tree," no longer deliberately releasing the boundless dark heavens and earth, nor continuously devouring the vast life force of Yuan Yi.

It was simply because the ferocious Old Ape had weakly declared its surrender.

The withered-looking Yuan Yi, thin to the bone and having lost much of his immense blood energy, sat listlessly atop the Realm God Card, making a pained face and said, "Alright, I admit defeat."

He had not expected that the Sovereign in human form could still defeat him, leaving him with no hope in sight.

"Yuan Yi, you failed to become the Sovereign while I was in slumber and thus have lost hope forever. It’s not that I didn’t give you the chance, it’s that you didn’t seize it—don’t blame me for this."

Pang Lin pursed her lips in a smile, feeling extremely good.

With the Old Ape’s renewed subservience, the Ancient Demon Clan within the Misty Sea was truly under Her control.

Yuan Yi himself was also a powerful combat force, one of the top forces among the High Gods.

"Eh!"

Pang Lin furrowed her brows, receiving the message from the Mysterious Turtle, and said softly, "Fu Ya, you sure arrived quickly."

"Fu Ya?!" The Old Ape’s expression changed dramatically, exclaiming, "He’s come? Also in this Sea of Bewildering Mist?"

"He’s here, alright, but not for you or me," Pang Lin said, her bright eyes emitting a cold light sharp as an icicle, startling even the Old Ape.

"Back then, the one who put the most effort into my downfall wasn’t God Luo or the God of the Void, but Her, Fu Ya."

"She’s the true mastermind behind it all. It was She who stirred up God Luo and the God of the Void, leading to my fall into the Sea of Bewildering Mist," Pang Lin said with a cold face, brooding with her eyebrows locked, "I haven’t yet recovered all my power. This does make things a bit difficult for me."

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