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Chapter 387 Dungeon

"When the people from the Immortal Alliance came over, they happened to see us. Those sanctimonious bastards took it for granted that we did it, and there were some villains who were behind it, adding fuel to the flames, and it finally turned into today's war."

Ming Yi curled his lips and said with some disdain: "If we, the Nether Demon Sect, hadn't started a war with the Dayue Dynasty in Central China, a group of so-called Shangxian Sects in the Southern Wilderness would not be worth mentioning at all."

The Netherworld Demon Sect naturally has such confidence when speaking.

Starting a war with two sides at the same time is not something that ordinary sects can do.

"Put the matter with the Immortal Alliance aside in advance, I will deal with it," Lu Yu said.

Lu Yu needs to establish a force, and right now, the Nether Demon Sect is a good prototype.

There is no need to waste time on such useless disputes.

Lu Yu asked: "Do you know who did it when the Five Elements Sect was destroyed?"

Ming Yi replied: "We found a lone man at the scene, but unfortunately, although we used some means, we still couldn't let him speak."

"This man's willpower is really strong and unusual. When it comes to the methods of torturing people, our Demon Sect is considered to be top-notch, but we can't find anything about him." Ming looked ashamed.

Lu Yu was a little curious and said, "Take me over and have a look."

Nether Demon Sect, dungeon!

Unlike ordinary mortal dungeons, this is a prison cell built entirely underground.

A tightly sealed formation was arranged around it, and not even a trace of breath could be revealed from inside.

Outside, there is also a powerful leader of the Demon Sect with a high level of cultivation. It is difficult for ordinary people to get close to him.

Because Ming Yi led the way, Lu Yu entered without encountering any obstacles.

"Is the spiritual energy isolated?" As soon as Lu Yu entered the dungeon, he felt that he could no longer absorb any spiritual energy.

Whether you are casting spells or practicing, you need spiritual energy.

Now, without spiritual energy here, any monk would be in trouble.

"There have been prisoners who were imprisoned before and managed to break through through practice. Not only did they escape from here, they also killed many powerful people from the Demon Sect. Later, the Demon Sect set up a large formation here to prevent the influx of spiritual energy.

Yes." Ming Yi explained.

The two passed through layers of obstacles and finally reached the deepest part of the dungeon.

It's very dark here, but both of them are powerful men from the Great Zhou Heaven, so they can see everything clearly.

"It's right here." Ming Yi opened the door of a cell.

As soon as the door opened, a strong smell of blood rushed in.

I saw a monk covered in injuries, lying limply on the ground.

His body was covered with injuries, and he could only barely tell from his appearance that he looked like a "human".

Ming Yi showed a cruel smile: "My little trick made the Lord laugh."

Lu Yu walked up to the monk and put a hand on his head.

"A puppet can allow you to torture for such a long time." Lu Yu sighed.

"Puppet?" Ming Yi's eyes widened, and then he shook his head: "It's impossible. We deliberately checked his spiritual sea. This is obviously the same person."

"Really?" Lu Yu picked it up with his hand and actually peeled out a soul directly from the monk's body.

Ming Yi was shocked by such an erroneous method.

At the moment when the soul was stripped away, suddenly, a gloomy voice came from the monk's spiritual sea: "Who dares to break my Taoism!"

"Hide your head and show your tail!" Lu Yu snorted coldly, and the powerful power of the soul was emitted, instantly shattering the monk's spiritual sea.

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