Chapter 482: I fought with him for nine days and nine nights, only to find out that it was just one of his clones.



The light produced by the explosion covered everything.

At this moment, whether it was sound or sight, all the senses of everyone in the three realms were blocked.

Even the consciousness of many people came to a standstill at this moment.

Many saints self-destructed, disrupting the power of rules. Although it was not as great as Pangu's creation of the world, it was enough to shake the entire Three Realms.

The entire explosion process seemed to last a century, but it also seemed to take only a moment.

No one knew how long it took before consciousness was barely restored. At least no one among them was conscious and could move.

"What's going on? Let's see who won."

"Of course it must be Patriarch Hongjun. He has detonated so many saints. Even if Lu Xiaoran is the reincarnation of Pangu, he can't escape this disaster."

But when everyone saw the real situation, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Lu Xiaoran was unexpectedly intact, and his other disciples were also alive and well.

The only one missing was the Wuming Sect's chief disciple, Yun Lige.

Apart from this, no one else died.

However, on the other hand, the entire army of Patriarch Hongjun had been wiped out.

None of his disciples survived.

Either they died in the self-explosion, or they were destroyed by the saint's self-explosion.

It can be said that this time, Patriarch Hongjun suffered a miserable defeat!

All the disciples died, leaving only him. Lu Xiaoran also took the opportunity to absorb the power of Taishang Laojun, and has already crushed him in cultivation.

He has now reached a dead end, and even if he wants to fight, it is impossible for him to defeat his opponent.

Lu Xiaoran opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot out like lightning, forming a huge figure behind him.

That is Pangu’s figure!

Sensing this figure, all living beings in the three realms could not help but kneel down and worship.

This is the father god of the entire heaven and earth - Pangu the Great!

It is because he created the world that the three realms and all living beings came into being.

His greatness needs no words, and every life should be grateful for his contribution!

There is no denying that some of them were afraid of his power.

But no matter whether you are grateful to him or afraid of him, he is the one and only ruler among the three realms.

Anyone who stands before him must kneel down and pay homage to him.

After seeing this scene, even Patriarch Hongjun himself couldn't help but begin to tremble with fear.

Back then, it was this figure who held the Axe of Creation in his hand, standing tall and proud, while fighting against three thousand Chaos Demons without losing the upper hand.

The impact of that battle was too great for him.

Even today, when he thinks back on it, it seems like it happened just yesterday.

After tens of thousands of years, seeing Pangu's shadow again made him feel that death was so close.

"Gulp!"

He swallowed hard and stared at Lu Xiaoran.

"Lu Xiaoran, you are so cruel! I didn't expect you could get away with this. Luo Hou actually started to talk about friendship.

But don't be happy too soon. I lost today, but I won't die in your hands.

The battle between you and me has just begun."

"Kill my senior brother! Do you still want to run away?"

Fang Tianyuan's eyes turned bloodshot, and he was about to step forward and smash it hard on the head of Patriarch Hongjun with his stick.

But when his power arrived, it only passed through a shadow.

"What!"

Fang Tianyuan was shocked. Not only him, but everyone else was also confused and didn't understand what was going on.

"Where is Patriarch Hongjun? Where did he go?"

Lu Xiaoran put his hands behind his back, his eyes calm, as if he had seen through everything.

"Don't bother looking for him. He ran away a long time ago."

He had already fled this place long before he detonated all the saints.

The figure just now was just a clone.

The purpose is to see whether these people will die.

"Master! What should we do? He killed our senior brother. We can't let him go so easily."

Lu Xiaoran turned around, broke through the void, and headed back towards Jinao Island.

"Of course I won't let him go, but now, there are more important things to do. Go to the Three Realms and occupy the entire Three Realms.

From today on, the world belongs to me, and I am the master of the world!"

"yes!"

Fang Tianyuan and the others didn't know what the master had planned, but since it was what the master said, it must be right. They just had to obey.

On the other side, in the chaotic land outside the Three Realms, the space suddenly ruptured, and then a figure emerged from it in a panic.

It was none other than the ancestor Hongjun!

"Damn it, I almost got into trouble.

I didn’t expect that Pangu could still be so powerful after being dead for so many years. I was careless.

Fortunately, I was smart enough to set up a teleportation formation in advance and escape from Lu Xiaoran's hands."

"Hehe, I've told you a long time ago that this world belongs to Pangu. If you and I want to succeed, we can only leave the Three Realms and look for other opportunities. It's a pity that you didn't listen.

How is it now? I have worked hard for countless eons, but in the end, I am still just helping others. "

Just as Patriarch Hongjun finished speaking, another mocking voice came from the void.

"snort!"

Patriarch Hongjun seemed to know who the other party was, and also knew that the other party would come to ridicule him at this time, so he just snorted lightly to express his inner dissatisfaction.

"Stop talking nonsense here. I wasn't the only one who wanted to seize the Three Realms. Aren't you, the Yangmei Patriarch, also eyeing this piece of fat meat?"

"Hahaha Hongjun, gentlemen love money, it has been around since ancient times. Greed is inevitable for anyone. But that doesn't mean I don't have a brain.

Although I coveted the entire Three Realms, I knew that this place belonged to Pangu, so I never set foot in the Three Realms.

And one more thing, I'm not as petty as you.

If you are willing to let us enter the Three Realms and fight him together with you before he completely absorbs the Three Pure Ones.

At this moment, he has definitely been killed by us.

To put it bluntly, it's because you want to annex the Three Realms by yourself. Are you afraid that once we enter the Three Realms, we will compete with you for territory?

Now it’s all right, Pangu has been resurrected, are you happy?”

"snort!"

Patriarch Hongjun snorted coldly, looking very dissatisfied.

Patriarch Yang Mei spoke again:

"Pangu has now been resurrected. Although he has not yet recovered his full strength, his cultivation should not be underestimated.

After absorbing the power of Taishang Laojun, his current cultivation level can at least break through to the ninth level of Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian!

This level has surpassed all of us. It is absolutely impossible to fight him by relying on human wave tactics.

And he will never let us go.

Since you don't want us to enter the Three Realms, you must have some way to destroy him, right?"

"Of course. In all these years, have I, Hongjun, ever failed once?

From the time Pangu created the world to the present era, such a long time has passed. If I didn’t have some backup plan, I would have died countless times.”

"So what do you think? I warn you, this matter is no longer just yours.

If Pangu is resurrected, all of us will be in danger. We should all work together. Don't think of acting alone again."

Patriarch Hongjun took a deep breath to calm himself, then looked at the other party with some impatience.

"I see. Why are you so long-winded?"

After a pause, he spoke again:

"There are far more powerful people in this world than just Pangu. There are many people who are much stronger than Pangu."

Patriarch Yangmei raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You mean the one you told us about?"

"Yes! He is the master who controls the entire starry sky."

Speaking of this, Patriarch Hongjun's expression became extremely solemn.

"I once fought with him for nine days and nine nights. It was not until his real body appeared that I realized that it was just a clone of him."

Patriarch Yangmei’s heart trembled.

With just one clone, he can compete with beings like them. The opponent's strength is probably comparable to Pangu's.

In fact, it may be even stronger than Pangu.

“Because of that fight, I made him feel it was fun. He once promised to help me once in the future.

Now it is time to fulfill this promise.”

The land of nine netherworlds!

This is a place that is not controlled by the entire Three Realms.

This is also a place that cannot be easily reached by anyone.

Even if you are a saint, if you come here rashly, you may end up dead.

Here, there is no light, only endless darkness, where you can't see your hand in front of you.

At this moment, I don't know where in the Nine Netherworld, a consciousness woke up in a daze.

“Is this the underworld?

No, this is not the underworld. The pressure here is much, much stronger than that in the underworld!

I detonated everything I had: my soul, my body, my cultivation. Logically speaking, I shouldn't still be alive.

But this place doesn't seem like any other place in the Three Realms.

Where the hell am I now?

As soon as the words fell, an ethereal voice came from a distance.

"This is the land of the Nine Netherworlds."

"The Land of the Nine Netherworlds?"

Hearing these four big words, the figure couldn't help but tremble violently.

"Is this the Netherworld? The Netherworld that is beyond the Three Realms and Six Paths? How is this possible? I'm clearly dead? And my soul has been scattered. How can I still be in a place like this?"

"You are indeed dead. And it is precisely because you are completely dead that you come to this place."

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