Ancient Martial God

Xiao Yun, who was being grabbed by the Prison Slave King and moving forward quickly, was very worried about Hong Lian, but the difference in strength was too big and he couldn't break free.

I hope Honglian is okay...

Xiao Yun said silently in his heart.

On the way forward, they met other prison slaves from time to time. Those prison slaves' eyes turned red when they saw Xiao Yun, but with the King of Prison Slaves around, they did not dare to take action.

As he continued to go deeper, Xiao Yun saw the prison slave who was even more terrifying in strength. Just one glance sent chills down his spine.

If I and others encounter these prison slaves, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with them, unless they can conquer a large number of prison slaves to compete with them.

At this time, the Prison Slave King stopped.

Xiao Yun was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

Countless corpses are stacked here like mountains. There are countless corpses of all races, alien races, ancient gods, and monsters.

There were even many corpses of Di Ting inside.

Too much.

It was impossible to tell how many bodies there were.

Anyway, if you look around, you can't count the number of corpses. They are so numerous that it makes people's hearts tremble, and they stretch into the distance.

Each of these corpses exudes a trembling aura. Even though they have been dead for many years, the corpses still contain very powerful power.

The power of one corpse is not that big, but if countless corpses are piled up together, the power contained is quite terrifying.

Xiao Yun suddenly remembered that Xuanyuan Qianren had said that the corpses were missing. At that time, he thought they were just some corpses, but he did not expect that there were so many corpses in the black prison.

But why are these corpses piled up here?

At this time, the Prison Slave King let go of Xiao Yun.

She actually let herself go?

Xiao Yun's face was full of surprise.

After his feet landed on the ground, Xiao Yun did not run, because even if he ran, he could not escape. Xiao Yun was curious. What did the Prison Slave King want to do when he caught him?

Do you want to see these corpses for yourself?

But what are you doing letting yourself see these corpses?

The King of Prison Slaves stood aside, and Xiao Yun realized that she had no intention of harming him. If she really wanted to kill him, there was no need to bring him here. With her strength, she could kill him instantly with just a flick of her finger.

Remembering the previous conversation between the Prison Slave King and Mu Li Neng, Xiao Yun took a deep breath and bravely asked, "Why did you bring me here?"

"Look..." The Prison Slave King pointed at the mountains where corpses were piled up.

"Look at these corpses? What's there to see?" Xiao Yun continued to ask.

"Someone... is arranging..." the prison slave king said this.

"Someone arranged it?" Xiao Yun frowned.

The Prison Slave King glanced at Xiao Yun. After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly pointed his finger in the air and saw that the black energy behind him turned into some black shadows.

Then Xiao Yun saw the image formed by the black shadow.

The entrance to the Black Prison.

A figure used some kind of special ancient weapon, and then entered the black prison, and then confused the prison dog stationed in the black prison, and sealed it.

Seeing this, Xiao Yun looked surprised.

That prison dog was not the one seen before, but was later subdued by Luo Hanfeng.

Immediately afterwards, the figure entered the depths of the second floor and tried to break into the third floor.

Under the image formed by the black shadow, Xiao Yun saw an extremely terrifying aura surging in the deep third layer. The moment this figure tried to open the third layer.

The third floor trembled violently.

Xiao Yun's expression changed.

Although it was just an image formed by the black shadow of the Prison Slave King, the moment the third layer trembled, Xiao Yun actually felt palpitations.

Supreme God...

Xiao Yun took a deep breath.

That feeling was definitely not unfamiliar to Xiao Yun, because he had seen the ancient ancestral tree who was the supreme god.

Before coming, Xiao Yun had already heard that the Supreme God was imprisoned on the third floor of the Black Prison. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be true. The Supreme God was indeed imprisoned on the third floor of the Black Prison.

That person should be trying to open the third level to release the Supreme God...

What did that person release the Supreme God for?

Xiao Yun felt vaguely uneasy in his heart.

Before meeting the King of Prison Slaves, Xiao Yun thought that the Black Prison was chaotic and the prison slaves were also bloodthirsty monsters.

But now it seems that it is completely different from what I originally thought.

From their own point of view, the prison slaves are indeed bloodthirsty and cruel monsters, but from the prison slaves' perspective, maybe they are ordered to guard the black prison here?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yun couldn't help but be startled.

Look at the Prison Slave King again...

She didn't hurt anyone. Although she took action before, it was because Mu Li was bewitching her. After Mu Li's clone died, she broke away from the bewitchment.

Even if Xiao Yun was caught here, the Prison Slave King did not hurt Xiao Yun.

At this time, the image changed again, and the King of Prison Slaves was seen leading an unknown number of prison slaves to kill that person, trying to stop him.

As a result, that person released a huge corpse of the Supreme God.

The King of Prison Slaves led countless prison slaves to fight with him. In the end, more than 80% of the mark was erased, and countless prison slaves died.

Finally, the corpse of the Supreme God was destroyed.

Although the man was seriously injured by the Prison Slave King, he hid.

The King of Prison Slaves led the prison slaves around to look for this person, but because many of the marks had been erased, her power was unstable.

Sometimes high and sometimes low.

That man attacked the Prison Slave King several times, trying to kill her.

Fortunately, there were other prison slaves who helped the prison slave king block the attack.

With no other choice, the King of Prison Slaves could only fall into the deepest part of the second level of the Black Prison, letting most of the prison slaves protect her, and then she could recover her strength.

Every time the Prison Slave King wakes up, he will look for the person hiding in the black prison, and then continue to take action to drain that person's power.

As he continued to take action, that person's power was weakened and weakened.

However, the man kept collecting corpses and piling them together.

There are rules in the black prison. Prison slaves are not allowed to destroy corpses, so the prison slaves cannot touch those corpses. Once they touch them, they will be punished by the power of the black prison.

Even the King of Prison Slaves could only watch helplessly as the man piled up the corpses.

"Who is that person?" Xiao Yun looked at the King of Prison Slaves and asked.

"Supreme...God's slave..." The prison slave king struggled to squeeze out these words.

"Slave of the Supreme God..." Xiao Yun looked puzzled.

The Prison Slave King obviously didn't know how to explain it, so he quickly released the black shadow and continued to describe it to Xiao Yun. In the black shadow image, more and more corpses were piled up, and under the corpse, a huge The supreme god corpse began to absorb the power of these corpses.

Seeing this, Xiao Yun's expression suddenly changed. He finally understood what the King of Prison Slaves wanted to express.

The slave of the Supreme God planned to use the power of the corpse to restore the corpse of the Supreme God, and then use the corpse of the Supreme God to open the third floor of the black prison and release the terrifying existence inside.

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Luo Hanfeng and his party continued to move forward. They could not find Xiao Yun's specific location, so they could only roughly follow behind.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Qianren noticed a broken sword not far away. He seemed to remember something and couldn't help but exclaimed: "I know who the King of Prison Slaves is!"