The Purgatory Calamity-Chapter 931 - 890: The Tribulation of the Demon Clan

The main material of the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar actually originated from parts of the Hall of Gods!

The news conveyed by the Thunder God startled Pang Jian deeply, prompting him to take immediate notice.

It was quite normal for those Human True Gods, who once dominated the Outer Star River, to take away fragments of the destroyed Hall of Gods.

Built from the remnants of the Hall of Gods, parts of the Stone Marrow from the Stone Eaters, along with the endless Heavenly Treasures of the Purgatory World, the seven Heavenly Tribulation Pillars also bore the engraved magics and the Way laws of all the Human True Gods of all times!

With the sun, moon, and stars, the years changing, and the mountains and rivers as part of their foundation, everything was contained within.

No wonder that once the seven Heavenly Tribulation Pillars were erected, not even the strongest in the Fifth Realm could ascend to the Upper Realm.

Even the remains of the Black Phoenix were firmly suppressed by the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar, unable to escape from the endless darkness of the Seventh Realm.

"The Hall of Gods is a supreme weapon of war belonging to the gods of the starry skies, key to their campaign against the Mysterious Fog Sea!"

The Thunder God’s expression was grave, and as memories in his mind spilled out continuously, he exclaimed, "Pang Jian, Fu Ya must not get her hands on those seven Heavenly Tribulation Pillars!"

"With those seven pillars, the Hall of Gods would be flawless, capable of shattering one ’Prison’ world after another!"

"Not just Purgatory, all other ’Prison’ worlds, as well as other places like the Spirit Prison and Demon Prison, would be destroyed! "

"If the ’Prison’ worlds within the Misty Sea are gone and all beings are annihilated, the highest will of this world will be unable to realize what it wants to do!"

Born in the Thunder Prison within the Misty Sea, the Thunder God too harbored deep affection for the vast and boundless Mysterious Fog.

After he departed from Thunder Prison and soared through the Outer Star River, since he could not truly become a Sovereign, he did not feel the favor or recognition of that highest will.

Yet when back in Thunder Prison, as he contemplated the Thunder Tao on Thunder God Mountain and drew vast Thunderous Lightning from other star rivers through the array altar, he knew there was a force in the Thunder Prison quietly aiding him.

At this very moment, he finally came to realize.

The will of the "Prison" worlds was all a part of the Spirit Intelligence diffused by that supreme being.

Whoever receives help from the "Prison" worlds is also recognized by that highest will.

"I will guard Purgatory."

Pang Jian spoke solemnly.

"Whoosh!"

The Realm God Card he wielded swept before his eyes like a blade, suddenly tearing open a spatial rift.

On the other side of the rift was endless darkness.

In the deepest darkness, a phoenix with fluttering wings exhibited an eerily beautiful allure, emitting astonishing vibrations.

Beneath it lay the foundational Golden Iron Continent of the world.

"Black Phoenix!"

"The Seventh Realm of Purgatory!"

Recognizing Pang Jian’s newfound ability to easily tear a rift to Purgatory within the Ruin Domain, gods like Thunder God, Bai Zi, and Xinghuan knew his control over the Ruin Domain had deepened.

Pang Jian called out lightly, "Fahua, is the Divine Temple only imprisoning them and using their internal Magic Power and Demon Soul to control the Divine Temple?"

"For now, it’s like that, but I don’t know what will happen later." Because he had a Realm God Card in hand and narrowly escaped disaster, Fahua, standing in the Demon Yuan Power Deep Sea where the Demon Gods had vanished, said with a look of woe, "Apart from me, nearly all the Demon Gods have been swept away. Our Demon Clan has suffered the heaviest blow."

"I... " His Demon Body was constantly transforming, at times like a towering mountain, other times becoming an Abyssal Sea of the Demons, and sometimes it was a streak of mysterious blue lightning.

"The Demon Clan needs a Sovereign! Whether it’s above the Misty Sea or within it, one Sovereign must come forth to make that bitch Fu Ya think twice!"

"Pang Jian, it has to be Origin or Original; we need one of them to decide the outcome!"

Fahua pinned the hopes of the Demon Clan on these two demons.

"I am the Sovereign, so it must be me who will assimilate Origin into my body."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice emerged from the fissure that had split open in space.

In the darkness, an elegant figure of a demon clan member materialized, slender in form.

He moved gracefully, handsome in appearance, as if he had come from the Sixth Realm of Purgatory and then quickly took shape in the Seventh Realm.

"I knew you were still here,"

Pang Jian smiled coldly, a rainbow light suddenly shooting out from his forehead, reaching straight to the Seventh Realm of Purgatory.

The rainbow light flashed in the infinite darkness, rapidly condensing into the form of a Primordial Spirit, and in an instant, it was before the Original Demon, asking, "In the Sixth Realm of Purgatory, you have indeed amassed quite a bit of power. The evil thoughts in the hearts of the beings of Purgatory are the nutrients that keep you immortal, as well as the power that allows you to slowly re-emerge."

"Original, do you want to break free from Purgatory and truly fight with Him?"

Pang Jian asked with a smile.

In the darkness, the wings of the Black Phoenix ceased moving, Its eyes still tightly closed, while Its remains, large as a landmass, were enveloped in a thick and profound demon power black light.

The aura emanating from Its body was a mix of destruction, death, and corrosion, yet now it gave off an eerie sense of burgeoning life.

It seemed that It could, at the next moment, highlight Its rich vitality and spread Its wings to leave the World of Purgatory.

"Has He integrated all of His other incarnations?" the Original Demon asked leisurely.

"Indeed," Pang Jian nodded with a smile.

In the Ruins Realm World, Pang Jian’s True Body reached down and pulled.

The energy of the starry sky withdrawn from the Ruins was transformed into a "Sky Curtain" that resembled the Deep Sea of the Demon Yuan Power, crashing down before his eyes.

He stepped into it.

In this demon realm-like otherworldly place, Pang Jian’s thoughts spread out, sensing the heavens outside.

What he felt were various demonic realms.

"Lord He Motian, you? Your Demon Body is fading! Your demonic image is collapsing!"

"Lord Ti Wei, my master, my most revered lord! What has happened to this incarnation of yours? Who has laid hands on you?"

"Lord Qi Ling!"

The mournful and piercing Demon Sounds came from those Demonic Realm Worlds.

The demon clan powerhouses serving those Great Demon Gods and Mid-Rank Demon Gods were all mourning the abnormalities of their leaders.

In the Demonic Realm Worlds, the Great Demon Gods and the host of Demon Gods, their Demon Bodies were withering away into insubstantiality, until they vanished.

The various materials of Demon God statues enshrined in the halls inexplicably shattered.

Anyone could see that a terrifying power was targeting the entire group of Demon Gods, and those like Luan Ji, He Motian, Ti Wei, and Qi Ling could only be forcibly subjected to it. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

"Source."

A voice echoed through a frigid and bitterly cold demonic realm.

Within that realm, there was an Ice Plain where snowflakes eternally drifted.

The Source Demon, with a black gold Longsword at His waist, wandered aimlessly, refining the Demonic Arts realized throughout the lifetimes of those individual identities He had merged, gathering them into His own Demon Tao.

Even the memories and experiences of those people, He did not discard, considering them a part of His life.

"Pang Jian."

The Source Demon looked up, watching the Demon Yuan Power in the void refine and come together to form a face He recognized, "What world are you in? The region you are in, teeming with Demon Yuan Power and the evil thoughts of all beings, is the densest I have ever seen."

"I am in the Ruin Domain; this place was originally the skull of a Divine King. I can send you back to Purgatory. Of course, I can also bring the Original to your side. Are you ready for the fight with Him?" Pang Jian inquired.

"Bring Him to me," said the Source Demon, with a cold voice.

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