Walking in the depths of Haishang Prison, Ni Zhongxing felt that something was wrong.
In the past, the Dongzhou Resistance Army always kept a low profile, and even gave people the impression of being timid and afraid to show up. But this time they suddenly launched an attack and made such a violent fuss, it is simply unimaginable.
The Overlord Whale Martial Palace's military force is superb, and it is almost invincible from the coast of the East China Sea to the border of Zhongzhou. However, the only problem is that the number of overseas warriors is still too small, and it is still far behind compared to the huge Dongzhou.
With such a small number of people to rule the vast land, it is inevitable that there will be times when it cannot be taken care of, and when the entire East Continent begins to be in full turmoil, it will be even more difficult to cope.
And the most important thing is... even if Jingwu Palace's rule is difficult, these rebels should understand that under the extremely powerful upper-level force commanded by the four tribes of the First Emperor, no matter how they resist, they can't really shake the rule of Jingwu Palace...
Under such a background, the Dongzhou rebels still dared to cause chaos in the Eighteenth Route Army at the same time. There must be some inside story that Jingwu Palace does not know.
The ones who suppressed Haishang Juejing were four overseas geniuses from the Jingwu Palace and a hidden genius who surrendered from Dongzhou.
Now, in order to suppress the rebellion of the rebels, even Haishang Jue Prison has transferred two overseas talents.
Ni Zhongxing himself, one overseas innate, and one Dongzhou innate were left, a total of three people. With such strength, even if the top leaders of the Dongzhou resistance army came together, they could barely resist... But why are they so uneasy?
"Here comes someone."
Ni Zhongxing's voice spread from the depths of the prison.
Eighteen Jingwu Palace warriors wearing fish scale armor appeared and knelt down in front of Ni Zhongxing in unison.
The Emperor Whale Tyrant rules overseas with force, and the training of the disciples of the Whale Martial Hall can be described as cruel. Different types of martial arts soldiers can be trained by using different martial arts and different secret techniques.
These fish-scale warriors are the high-level soldiers of Jingwu Palace [Silver Scale Guards]. Each of them is only second or third-level in strength. Together they can even subdue half-step innates.
"How is the situation near the prison?"
"Reporting to your lord, everything is normal for fifty miles around Jue Prison. There is nothing out of the ordinary."
The silver-scaled guard knelt on one knee, his face expressionless when he answered.
Ni Zhongxing felt slightly relieved after hearing this, but he still felt something was wrong and ordered:
"I don't know why, but it's always hard for me to calm down. You'd better go on patrol a few more times."
"Follow orders."
These martial arts arms of Jingwu Palace have been trained with secret techniques. Although they have lost part of their self-will and their martial arts potential has been affected, they still maintain absolute orders and prohibitions and close cooperation as if they were blood relatives.
Haishang Jue Prison is a terrifying prison built on the water veins of Dongzhou. The entrance is built on a large mountain in the east of Dongzhou. A continuous and tight tunnel is dug out from the top of the mountain, leading to the depths of the ground.
Watching the Silver Scale Guards leave and enter the upper passage, Ni Zhongxing felt a little calmer in his heart and prepared to re-enter the lower level of Water Vein Jue Prison to monitor the condition of the innates of the Three Palaces of Dongzhou imprisoned inside.
At this moment, a huge roar suddenly came from the upper level of the prison, and the strong shock made the entire mountain shake.
Ni Zhongxing felt his heart tightening, something was wrong, and he saw tiny cracks starting to form in the corridor above his head.
The corridor built by the Jingwu Temple with the blessing of the Purgatory Iron Spirit was specially used to guard Xiantian, but it was of no use at all and was directly... penetrated!
boom!!!
It vibrated endlessly, and the upper channel was directly broken.
Ni Zhongxing warned in his heart, but his innate strength was not false. He raised his hand to activate his power, and the mellow and dense power surged up, pushing away half of the fallen rocks from the mountain.
Then, the originally dark and deep depths of Hell were completely exposed to the sun...the entire mountain was cut open.
Bang... there was a loud noise, and a silver-scaled guard fell from the sky, hitting the sharp gravel, and his already lifeless body was penetrated again.
Immediately, the remaining seventeen Silver Scale Guards fell down one after another like fish caught in a storm on the sea.
Most of them have died, and the remaining two or three are still panting. The remaining ones did not cry out because of their strong willpower, but the continuous passing of vitality also determines the outcome of death...
"This...this is..."
Ni Zhongxing looked at this amazing scene and was so shocked that he was speechless. Eighteen iron guards joined forces, and even he couldn't take them down in a short time, but this scene was clearly a matter of one move.
They were all defeated... Is the opponent a strong person at the level of the leader of the four departments of Jingwu Palace?
"Is this the Haishang Prison?"
A frivolous and lazy voice came from the sky, and Han Feng, dressed in a green robe fluttering in the wind, with a cold face and long hair flying around, slowly descended from the sky.
The moment it landed, the extremely powerful kung fu mixed with the three kung fu bodies of evil people, ghosts, and Buddhas emitted, and the majestic momentum pressed all the smoke and dust that was all over the ground to the ground.
His eyes were like wildfire, burning the whole world. Han Feng stood among the fallen Silver Scale Guards and looked at Ni Zhongxing in front of him, causing extremely terrifying pressure on this [Sen Luo Punisher].
"Are you the talker here?"
During the questioning, heavy troops poured out from the prison on the bottom floor of Haishang Prison.
Eight hundred [Zhuolang Army], three hundred [Elite Iron Soldiers], and eighty [Prison Suppressing Sea Generals] rushed out under the leadership of two innates.
There are two innates, one is the innate of the Overlord Jingwu Palace’s imperial department [Ce Haijue] who came from overseas, and the other is [Wangyu Chunshi] Murong An who took refuge in the Jingwu Palace before the fall of Dongzhou.
The soldiers of the Martial Palace are all elite killers from overseas who are innately trained with secret techniques, especially the eighty prison-suppressing sea generals. Each one of them is not inferior in strength to the silver-scaled guards just now. It is Qiu Fenglie, the leader of the Overlord Department, who
The best of the best specially trained to suppress the extreme prison.
A group of Jingwu Palace soldiers rushed out and immediately set up their formation.
The two innates came behind Ni Zhongxing, and they both improved their physical skills to the extreme.
Ce Haijue looked at Ni Zhongxing, frowned and asked:
"Prison Master, what's going on? Where are the enemies coming? How many are they?"
Ni Zhongxing did not reply, but slowly raised his hand and pointed at Han Feng in front of him.
Wearing an iron mask on his head, his green robe flying, his arrogant aura almost hit his face.
"Is this the only one?"
As an overseas innate, Ce Haijue had a sense of arrogance and disdain for Kyushu warriors. He really didn't expect that Han Feng would dare to attack the forbidden area of Jingwu Palace alone.
Han Feng couldn't wait for Ni Zhongxing's answer, and his voice gradually became impatient:
"Hey, I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?"
Along with the words, two equally majestic auras emerged from Han Feng's body.
The "Scroll of Ning" and the "Scroll of Spirit" of "Bing Jia Martial Arts" are running at the same time!
Originally, it would be difficult for the "Weapon Armor Martial Arts" without the integration of "Scroll of Life" to exert its full power, but Han Feng's [Double Qi Flow] is the extremely powerful body of the ghost war god [Silver Quan Zhuwu] from the alien demon world.
, can perfectly operate two martial arts and exert double the power.
The power displayed at this moment is like two Han Feng operating different martial arts at the same time, and they can coordinate perfectly.
In an instant, spiritual energy rioted between heaven and earth, creating a terrifying power that shook the mountains and rivers.
Seeing this move, Ni Zhongxing, who was already a little frightened, became even more frightened and immediately ordered:
"Under Jue Yu, subdue this madman for me!"
Eight hundred Zhuolang troops rushed to the front, followed closely by the elite iron soldiers and the Zhenyuhai generals.
Faced with this army lineup that could kill Xiantian, Han Feng launched his double palms.
[Ten Spirits Soar into the Sky] Converge [Destroy Demons and Ning Chaos] - [All Spirits Return to Ning]!
When the majestic air waves hit, the earth's shell was peeled off, and the deep layers of Haishang Prison were torn apart layer by layer, and the terrain changed from damaged mountains to a deep abyss.
When the power reached, all eight hundred Zhuolang troops were engulfed in the broken rocks...
The light became extremely dim, and the broken terrain looked dark and mysterious.
Ni Zhongxing was almost scared out of his wits. Ce Haijue and Murong An, the two people who had just rushed out, now just wanted to escape back to the bottom of Haishang Jue Prison's water veins.
Han Feng's footsteps walked across the rubble on the ground, and every sound seemed to strike the hearts of the three of them.
"I just want to ask a question, why can't you understand?"