Flight of the Alien Gods

Deep within the ink-black "curtain," Pang Jian's robes were clearly just as black, and he should have blended into the darkness—yet they could see him all the same.

As they looked at Pang Jian, their gazes naturally fell upon his pupils.

There, it was as though two vast deep seas were contained within them.

Black canopy boats sailed across those seas toward the distance, seeming to head straight for the end of the sea, allowing them to enter the depths of Pang Jian's mind.

Anyone who gazed into Pang Jian's eyes would be drawn in by those black canopy boats and unable to stop looking.

They would also grow dizzy, feeling their divine consciousness drain away.

"Pang Jian!"

King Li, Li Zhaotian, and Su Wanrou's expressions changed drastically.

After his strange cry, an exaggerated smile was the first thing to squeeze onto Li Zhaotian's fat face.

He shouted, "You brat actually managed to survive this?"

The other True Gods also shuddered as they lowered their heads to look at Pang Jian.

They all felt their divine consciousness drain away for an instant, as though some force were forcibly dragging their divine souls along, following the "black canopy boats" in Pang Jian's eyes into his mind.

Yet in just an instant, they came to their senses and were no longer controlled by Pang Jian's eyes.

This was clearly intentional on Pang Jian's part.

Then they heard Li Zhaotian's strange cry, and after thinking it over, shock filled their eyes.

Who had Pang Jian faced in the Fifth Realm?

A Sovereign known as Luo Shen in the starry river beyond the heavens!

Luo Hongyan, who carried the fortunes of four Purgatories and forged four divine godheads—was she not invincible in the Fifth Realm, even in the whole world of Purgatory?

How had