Wu Kingdom, Tianwu City, the northwest corner of the imperial city, the royal secret prison.

This is a secret prison that was inherited from the Great Jin Dynasty and specialized in serving the royal family.

Many people enter here for no reason, and then disappear completely silently. The various settings here are enough to ensure that no hair on those who have disappeared will appear again.

Wa Zhao, Xi Yao and his son are now locked up inside.

The secret prison has three layers above and below, and the lowest layer goes deeper into the ground for 30,000 feet. The only way out is a well-shaped vertical passage that is three meters long and wide and connected to the second floor.

In this vertical passage, there are strict restrictions, countless vicious formations and curses, and combined with a large number of mechanisms to ambush, even if a strong man from the seventh and eighth level of the God Realm breaks in, he will be lost in his mind.

The third floor of the secret prison has only thirty-six cells, each of which is very wide, all of which are huge prisons with a length of hundreds of feet and a height of tens of feet.

Wa Zhao, Xiyao and his son were both in one of the prisons. Both of them had their cultivation levels, including thick chains, wrists, ankles, necks, waists, and six metal chains that were about 100 feet long, connected to the six thick metal rings on the wall.

These days, the mother and son were imprisoned here, drinking cold well water that was not boiled, eating coarse steamed buns without oil or salt, and some rice bran and chaff that "helps digest" were mixed in it.

Even Xi Yao was imprisoned by Linghu, he had never suffered such a hardship.

Not to mention that Wa Zhao, who has been living in the Fuxi Divine Kingdom, has no at least 108 dishes for each meal, and basically won’t touch chopsticks.

Every day, Wa Zhao was screaming and cursing Wu Tie, cursing Xi Bubai, cursing the four evil families. Even her ruthless and unrighteous husband of the Divine Emperor was scolded by her. If these curses issued by Tianwa Zhao were useful, the entire Fuxi divine kingdom would have been extinct for eighteen years.

Xi Yao had a gloomy face, sitting cross-legged in the corner of the prison without saying a word or moving.

In front of him was a jar of cold cold water, and some broken dead branches and leaves were floating on it. Next to the jar were a few huge banana leaves. On the leaves that had not been washed well, there were more than a dozen crooked and rough-shaped buns placed.

These days, Xi Yao has not drunk a sip of water or eaten a sip of steamed bun.

He just sat cross-legged here, letting the anger in his heart and resentment were like poisonous snakes, madly gnawing at his already twisted heart. As time passed day by day, a trace of black air continued to emerge on Xi Yao's body.

Being possessed by the demons and the demonization of the soul, Xi Yao is already on the verge of extreme danger.

Wa Zhao was still cursing everyone she could remember in her mind. Now she was cursing her sister who snatched a piece of dried fruit from her when she was five years old. She greeted the sister who married far away hysterically and cursed her that all the young and old were cut into pieces and executed by Ling Chi.

Xi Yao suddenly screamed hysterically: "Enough! Shut up!!! Shit!!!"

There are six simple words and three words. Xi Yao used all his strength in each word, and he shouted with all his strength in every word.

The silent prison echoed with a "buzzing" recollection. On the roof of the prison, a thick crystal mirror lit up immediately. The guard of the secret prison peeked through the crystal mirror and found that the mother and son were still firmly buckled on the chain. The crystal mirror slowly darkened.

"When I leave here, I will argue with you again... I will think of a way quickly, we can't be trapped here."

Wa Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "If the old guy Xi Bubai did what we mother and mother did, the old antiques from the Xi tribe knew about it...we, we..."

Wa Zhao's face turned blue and white.

What their mother and mother did, to put it seriously, can be regarded as a rebellion and attempt to usurp the orthodox imperial power of the Fuxi Divine Kingdom.

Even if the elders of the Xi tribe cut them into pieces, they were reasonable and justified.

Even the elders of the Xi clan could send Wa Zhao back to their mother tribe and let the elders of the Wa clan take action personally.

The Wa clan... is a magical clan.

The Wa clan... is even more a group with strict laws, strict rules and extremely conservative traditions.

Yiwazhao did these things... she even brought people to attack the Wa Valley where the Wu Tiemu clan is located, and rashly provoked a war within the Wa clan.

This is a death sentence.

Moreover, you will be subject to extremely terrible punishment.

Thinking of the strange and terrifying punishments that were said to have been passed down from ancient times, Wa Zhao couldn't help but tremble all over, and cold sweat came out little by little, and soon soaked her clothes inside.

"I know you are very sinister and treacherous. Hurry up and find a way. We must escape. We must... stop Xi Bubai and Wu Tie and others." Wa Zhao squatted beside Xi Yao, pinching his ears with five fingers with his right hand, spinning hard like picking mushrooms.

"Did you hear it? Idiot, hurry up and find a way, we must escape from here."

Xi Yao's ears were creaking, and he grinned in pain, and the anger in his heart came out inexplicably. The evil fire rose. If Xi Yao had weapons in his hand at this moment, he would even slash on Wa Zhao without hesitation.

At this moment, in the vast dark void.

A ball of black fog with a diameter of billions of miles was running at high speed. In the black fog, you could hear a strange cry that was floating and sensual, and it penetrated the soul.

In this black fog, on a misty continent between substance and fog, countless gray-white trees emitted a dim white light. Like the continent at their feet, these big trees are also between substance and fog. On the gray-white trunks, large gray-white leaves have strange shapes, and on each leaf, there is a twisted face that appears faintly.

In the dense woods, black palaces with strange shapes and exotic styles are quietly crawling there.

The black palace is dark all over, and the gray-white light emitted by the big tree is directly swallowed by the outer wall of the palace without any reflection. If it weren't for the nearby gray-white trunks as the background board, the existence of these palaces would be almost impossible for the naked eye to see.

Countless people of the Soul God clan, wearing tattered black, gray robes, and holding strange-shaped sickles, were floating in the woods, patrolling vigilantly.

In the middle of the largest black palace, the current commander of the Soul God Clan, Xu Po, who came from the ancestral land, was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the hall. Fist-sized soul crystals suspended beside him, and strands of light constantly seeped out of the crystals and constantly merged into Xu Po's body.

Xupo made extremely comfortable moans from time to time, and violent soul tides were set off around him from time to time, and sharp howlings of ghosts and wolves were heard from time to time in the hall.

Compared to when it first arrived, Xupo's strength increased by more than ten times.

If this terrifying cultivation speed is placed in their ancestral land, relying on Xu Po’s own cultivation, quietly waiting for the power of the bloodline to gradually realize its potential, he would never have the power he has now without tens of thousands of years of long wait.

"The Pangu tribe... is really a supreme treasure."

Xu Po muttered to himself in a low voice: "According to my father's will, Mu Dali, if we find a way to control it in our hands... the Pangu tribe should become the livestock raised by our Dark Soul God Clan... Well, it needs to be taken, it must be taken."

"With You and the others, they are all practicing in seclusion... Humph."

"Your body is your biggest obstacle. It is very difficult for you to come to the mainland of Mu."

"But our Dark Soul God Clan, hehe, there is no such big trouble... As long as there are enough human souls to cover my breath... and a little bit of the pull of the soul breath."

"In the ancient times, our Dark Soul God Clan was called the 'outer-domain demon' by the Pangu clan. Hehe, it makes sense!"

"Invisible and traceless, come with your heart!"

"hey-hey."

"Well, let's start with this easiest place to succeed in captivity... The former Three Kingdoms land, the current chaotic Wu Kingdom. Taking advantage of their wars and their killings to harvest more sweet souls... There is nothing better than this."

"Let me feel the soul fluctuations full of negative energy, full of emotions and desires, and full of all dark auras... Let me find it, let me find it."

A skeleton crown with a black body and a distorted and ferocious shape emerged from the top of Xu Po's head out of thin air.

Next to the skeleton crown, a sickle with a ferocious shape and almost a long handle on the edge of the knife also emerged.

Behind the skeleton crown and sickle, in a faint black mist, one side is only more than one foot in diameter, and it is pitch black all over. The mirror slowly rotates like a vortex, and the magic mirror composed of countless twisted skeleton ghost faces is constantly flashing with faint light.

Three supreme artifacts of the Dark Soul God Clan!

Three supreme artifacts!

Xu Po grabbed the skeleton crown and carefully pressed it on his head.

His breath suddenly became erratic and completely unpredictable.

He held the sickle in his left hand, gently stroked the void in front of him, and cut a small crack into the void.

He grabbed the magic mirror with his right hand, and Xu Po sprayed black air on the magic mirror, and then came into the small void crack. He murmured in a low voice: "Baby, baby, find that soul that meets my needs... Hehe, find him, hurry up and grab him, don't let him run away."

"You won't let me down... You won't let my father down... You won't let my Dark Soul Clan down..."

"Isn't it?"

Time passed by little by little, and about a quarter of an hour passed, Xupo suddenly let out a shocking scream.

"Hahaha, I found you, I found you, you can't escape... Ah, a soul full of anger and resentment, oh, baby, dear little baby, I found you."

"Ah, keep angry, keep hatred, keep exuding negative energy... I'm here, I'm here... Beautiful little baby, let me integrate with you!"

Dozens of soul crystals shattered.

Countless shattered crystal powder enveloped Xu Po, and his breath suddenly became hot and huge, completely the same as the soul aura of the human race.

"I am coming!"

With three supreme artifacts, Xu Po drilled into the small crack.
Chapter completed!