The Lord of Wentian City instantly killed the second strongest person in Infinite Prison, the Lord of Sunset City. Eight? One Middle School ? Article Network
Suddenly, the entire Hell was boiling.
Many monks who were hesitant before and were still waiting and watching directly threw themselves into the Wentian City camp.
And the battle process in which Ling Wentian killed the Sunset City Lord was even more said to be miraculous, and even more domineering than the previous instant kill.
Anyway, in the entire Infinite Prison, the title of Wentian City Lord is more popular than the Infernal Prison Lord.
At this moment, in a huge palace in Infernal Prison, an old man wearing a yellow robe opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, he suddenly opened his mouth and took a breath——
At that moment, in the main hall, the light of the power of the square disappeared suddenly, and soon fell into darkness.
With a thought in his mind, the darkness disappeared and light returned.
The old man nodded with satisfaction, a smile appeared on his lips, and he waved his long sleeves and said to the four people who had been waiting for several days outside the hall: "Come in."
"Congratulations to the prison master for achieving unparalleled magical power."
A jailer-level man walking at the front respectfully knelt down with the other three to congratulate the old man.
The old man in yellow robe smiled indifferently, as if he understood everything: "If you guys have something to report, please tell me. I have practiced the Sky-Swallowing Technique to a critical point in the past few days, and I have no time to distract myself from things outside. It just happened that Infernal Prison opened this place.
Ten days, it must be a bit lively, right?"
When he said this, those people showed embarrassment on their faces, as if they didn't know how to answer, and their faces were very ugly.
"Is it possible that something unexpected happened to you? Hehe, tell me, I'm in a good mood these days and I won't embarrass you." The old man in yellow robe glanced at the four people, and a majestic look came down.
"Prison Master, this matter... is very big, a huge matter..."
The city lord standing at the front finally couldn't help but speak out. He looked at the old man in yellow robe with fear in his eyes.
"Oh? What is this big deal? Is it possible that among the little guys coming in from outside, there are actually some who are quite capable?"
The expression of the old man in yellow robe changed and he frowned. He vaguely felt that something was wrong.
"The prison lord is the lord of Wentian City, Ling Wentian. He rebelled. A few days ago, the lord of Sunset City wanted to clean up the house on your behalf. He was beheaded on the spot. I heard that it only took a few breaths. Then Ling Wentian
Tian doesn’t know why, but he is so powerful. Now, four city lords of our Infernal Prison have fallen into his hands, and monks from several major cities have taken advantage of Ling Wentian’s lustful power and surrendered to Wentian City.”
"Yes, Prison Master, that Ling Wentian is really hateful. I really didn't see it before."
"Even the Lord of Qingyang City died in his hands. Now he not only killed four prison lords, but also clamored to challenge you. But we know that you have mastered your magical power to a critical point and dare not disturb you." This City Lord and Qingyang City
The city lord usually has a good relationship with him.
The face of the old man in yellow robe became ugly.
He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. As he breathed in, the light in the palace dimmed.
This is the state of attaining a small degree of success in the practice of the Great Swallowing Heaven Technique.
This realm can swallow all things!
Just think about it, even light can be swallowed, what else can't be swallowed?
This old man in yellow robe is equivalent to cultivating his body into a black hole.
"Okay, okay. I can't even remember how long Wujian Prison has been quiet. Now, someone finally stirs up the muddy water. Ling Wentian's strength is very weak among all of you. In a short time, there will be no chance.
It's impossible to break through, there should be someone else behind the scenes. He came very well, just in time to use it to sacrifice my great sky-swallowing technique."
The old man in yellow robe stood up, a light flashed in his eyes, and he was not angry at all.
"Although Infernal Prison has abundant cultivation resources due to the ejection of fairy spirit energy, after so many years, the population has only increased. It is also a waste of spiritual medicine to raise many wastes. In this war, it is better to die."
The old man in yellow robe sneered and led the four of them towards the outside of the hall.
"Prison Master, in the past few days, except for the first born demon that we killed to obtain the heart of the demon, all the other demons have been killed by Ling Wentian and his men. We are too few in number and are no match for him, so we can only avoid them.
Sharp edge." A city lord seemed to remember something and hurriedly reported it.
Every year, the Devil's Heart is handed over to the prison lord. According to the rules, half of the number of Devil's Hearts is allocated by the Prison Lord. In fact, these people know that the Devil's Heart is not allocated at all. Even those who consume large resources to exchange for the Devil's Heart
, the monk who wanted to escape from the Infernal Prison actually died.
Only their core city lords knew about this matter, not even Ling Wentian.
"What, I only got a heart of a demon, you trash, why should I keep you?" The prison master waved his hand and swept away the four city lords.
Although the strength of these four city lords is not as strong as that of the Sunset City Lord, they are equivalent to the strength of Tianjun from the middle to the peak of the second level of Tianjun. However, they are unable to resist at all in front of this prison lord.
The four people were swept away, groaning and vomiting blood, but no one dared to say anything disobedient.
"The four of you immediately go out to find the person in whose hands the Heart of the Demon has fallen. I will crush his bones to ashes and imprison him forever in the lava abyss of Infernal Prison."
The eyes of the yellow-robed old man were about to burst into flames.
In ancient times, in order to avoid his enemies, he lowered his cultivation and hid in the Infernal Prison.
In fact, he had a chance to get out a long time ago, but he discovered a big secret in Infernal Prison, which was related to the spirit of the immortals and the heart of the demon.
If the plan succeeds, he can break the shackles of the Infinite Hell and use a thousand years to attack the Supreme.
But to implement this plan, you need enough demon hearts.
He had been planning for these years, but he didn't expect that someone would come out to sabotage it, which made his anger reach the critical point.
Chen Nan was currently refining the immortal power left by the Lord of Sunset City. Big beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead. This was definitely not a good thing.
However, in order to advance, there is nothing you can do.
Today is the ninth day, and there is only one day left!
He is not worried about not finding the Demon's Heart. He has left special marks on the captured Demon's Heart. When the time comes, he can just take one and leave the Infernal Prison.
What he was worried about was that the prison master of Infernal Affairs kept acting like a coward.
Or, if this guy died somewhere where no one else could find him, then there was nothing he could do.
Although Wentian City Lord's physical body was repaired, it was severely damaged by Sunset City Lord and lost the value of using him to attract the Prison Lord's attention.
Chen Nan was struggling with this matter, when suddenly several figures suddenly appeared in the distance, it was the four core city lords.
