The Purgatory Calamity-Chapter 879 - 839 Fu Ya

Outside the world, a gathering place of Demon Gods.

As the leader of the Demon Gods of the Misty Sea, Fahua’s Demon Thoughts in his breath sounded like faint electricity crackling.

At that moment, the demonic souls and evil thoughts he was condensing surged from the Demonic Robe through his true name.

His connection with Mo Tian’s Robe was still unbroken.

Pang Jian had witnessed the scene where Thunder Pond transformed and struck down Mou Qi in the Thunder Divine Court with absolute clarity.

Fahua was greatly shocked, faintly feeling that Pang Jian, having acquired Thunder Pond, was even more powerful than when in the Netherworld Realm.

After leaving the Netherworld, without the support of that world’s will, Pang Jian’s strength had hardly diminished!

The reason for this must be that Pang Jian’s progress was astoundingly fast, and his strength had grown tremendously!

"Luan Ji, this child..."

As soon as Fahua began to speak, he found his tone awkward and involuntarily stopped.

"Mou Qi, was he truly killed by that Thunder Pond?" Ti Wei asked in shock.

He didn’t have a true name on the Demonic Robe, but he had learned from He Motian and Fahua’s words about the earth-shattering war that occurred in the lower Misty Sea.

"Now, it can probably no longer be called Thunder Pond." He Motian, with a face full of sorrow on each facet, said, "The Thunder Divine Court that we once feared would elevate Thunder God to Sovereign, and tried every means to destroy, has transformed under his power."

"The Thunder Divine Court has reappeared in the world!"

"Thunder God’s extreme and paranoid Great Tao toward our Demon Clan and Ghost Clan, could it be further promoted in his hands?"

He Motian’s face was filled with sternness as he stared at Luan Ji, who insisted on treating Pang Jian as one of the Demon Gods.

"The Thunder Divine Court has undergone changes, can’t you see through it?" Luan Ji said with a faint smile, "Did the original Thunder Divine Court have the power to resurrect a Thunder God?"

At this remark, several Great Demon Gods fell silent.

After pondering for a moment, He Motian shook his head and said, "Indeed, it did not have that power, but..."

Luan Ji waved his hand to indicate he needn’t worry, then reassured him, "Thunder God is Thunder God, he is him, they cannot be mentioned in the same breath. Believe me, the Thunder Divine Court that once terrified us to the core has now become another kind of Divine Object."

"Pang Jian’s growth and rise, shining both inside and outside the Misty Sea, are absolutely beneficial to us in the long run!"

"Perhaps..."

Luan Ji’s Demon Soul consciousness wandered in other Demonic Realm Worlds, sensing another possibility.

"Perhaps one day, the derivative could replace the origin, the secondary could replace the primary."

"Forget!"

After expressing this possibility, fearing that the Original Demon could hear, he resorted to using Divine Skills to erase that sentence, removing the memory from everyone’s minds as well.

When the several Great Demon Gods suddenly changed color, they also knew this memory must not remain in their minds and let him erase it.

"Ah, this kid really knows how to stir trouble, first disrupting God Luo’s major event, and then killing the subordinates of the Wisdom Goddess."

Luan Ji changed the topic, pretending as if he had said nothing, and continued, "Fortunately, everything we did was coerced by him holding that Demonic Robe."

"I think, Goddess Fu Ya, even if she finds out, would be able to forgive us."

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Within the Misty Sea.

Pang Jian and "Fire Thorn," each fleeing separately, maintained communication with their main bodies and secretly attempted to open a crack in space.

However, the entire void turned as solid as a sheet of iron, and they could not split even a single crack.

"Pang Jian."

The distant and intermittent voice of the Wisdom Goddess came.

The Realm God who came out of the Fire Prison possessed by her Divine Consciousness was the first to be enveloped by an immensely gigantic Divine Shadow.

The dark blue Divine Shadow stood in the vast grey Misty Sea, like a Supreme God that had existed from time immemorial.

The Divine Aura He exuded was like the deep ocean, surging with the light of wisdom, seemingly able to easily enlighten stone and plant, turning them into beings like the World Tree and Stone Eaters.

"Bang!"

The body of the fire thorn suddenly exploded.

His body parts, like burning coals, gradually turned into ash.

Under the envelopment of that vast Divine Shadow, Fire Thorn, who possessed the rank of a Middle-level God, had his Soul Source freed by Pang Jian’s seal.

But at the moment of liberation, he chose to self-immolate and perish.

The self-immolation of Fire Thorn was not his original intention.

Instead, there was another will, far superior to his and even beyond Pang Jian’s, that twisted his thoughts and actions.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The God Status of Fire Thorn was also ignited.

Pang Jian’s Divine Consciousness within, and the connection between his true body, were shielded and ignited along with Fire Thorn.

The burning of his own Divine Consciousness made both Pang Jians suffer empathetically, heart-wrenchingly.

It was as if towering flames were truly burning in their minds, within the God Status and Spiritual Soul.

"The method of Divine Possession began with Sovereigns like myself first comprehending it thoroughly and then spreading it widely," said the vast Divine Shadow representing Fu Ya, with a smirk on her lips.

With a flick of her hand, she erased Fire Thorn and silently disappeared in this void.

In the dense Misty Sea.

Her vast dark blue Divine Shadow unexpectedly emerged while Pang Jian Yuan Shen was fleeing.

The shielding images, soul strands, and thoughts transformed into flowing light and petals, moving away from the vast Divine Shadow, revealing a purely Soul Body of dark blue.

This Fu Ya had no physical flesh or crystallization but was purely a Soul Body.

"Truly enviable,"

Fu Ya said with a smile on her lips, her gaze calm as she looked at Pang Jian Yuan Shen.

Her voice gentle, she commented, "Though it’s a Soul Body, it has a physical body. Only special Netherworld Gods like those in the Netherworld Prison and the so-called True Gods of your Human Race, through a different divinity system than ours, achieve godhood by harnessing fate."

"And me, I have long wanted to have my separated Soul Body possess the same peculiarities as yours."

She shook her head, speaking regretfully, "Sadly, even I cannot do it."

As the Wisdom Goddess beyond the Misty Sea, a Sovereign who boasted of her knowledge of the soul’s mysteries surpassing all other God Spirits, there were peculiar and mysterious matters in the universe that even she didn’t understand or couldn’t achieve.

The matter, oddly enough, was exactly the area of the soul’s mysteries she excelled in.

This clearly left her somewhat dissatisfied.

"I heard from Long Di, in the Netherworld Prison, about your feud with your father and mother."

With no way out on all sides, knowing it extremely difficult to escape, Pang Jian calmed down instead and said, "Was my mother, because she and you had a Soul Battle, killed in the Netherworld Prison?"

"Since it was a war, there naturally was a distinction between victory and defeat," Fu Ya smiled and said, "If I had been defeated, I would have accepted my death. She, for a man, disregarded our years of friendship and insisted on fighting to the death with me."

"She had the support of the Netherworld Prison and that Sea of Souls, yet would you blame me for not winning honorably?"

"Pang Jian, your mother was one of my few friends, and I truly didn’t wish to treat her that way."

"If you want to blame someone, blame your father, Pang Qi."

This Wisdom Goddess, greatly respected in the Outer Star River and revered by countless God Spirits, was not too secretive about her actions and admitted them very straightforwardly.

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