Chapter 2830 The Heavenly Emperor Zhenyue

Style: Fantasy Author: Xiao JinyuWords: 2709Update Time: 24/02/20 09:48:28
A burst of yelling and cursing sounded from the first level of the prison. But the more people scolded him, the happier Cen Xinghe became, laughing loudly.

"I recognize my ancestors. If I don't help my ancestors, how can I help you idiots?" Taoist Xuan Zhong was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Damn it, Cen Xinghe recognized his ancestors just after they met and betrayed the secret of the Heart-killing Coin. This Cen Xinghe is simply crazy!

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"Ancestor, with the Heart-killing Coin, you are the master in this first-level prison. You can get wind if you want it, rain can get rain if you want it, and whoever you want will die!" Cen Xinghe said with a smile,

"Of course, that includes me, grandson." Su Yi had seen a lot of flatterers, and saw Cen Xinghe, a Heavenly Lord sword cultivator in the Age of Ending Dharma, acting so naturally.

"Grandson" called himself, and he couldn't help but take a breath. However, it cannot be denied that it was Cen Xinghe who secretly transmitted the message and revealed the secret of the Heart-killing Coin!

This change surprised Su Yi. It seemed that Cen Xinghe's attitude completely changed after he saw that he had taken away the Heart-killing Coin.

And seeing everyone's reaction, how could Su Yi not understand that the secret revealed by Cen Xinghe was true?

"Old Demon Cen, you deserved to be suppressed here by Emperor Zhenyue himself!" Someone yelled.

"Cen Xinghe, you hurt us, what good does it do to you?" Someone was extremely angry.

"A little bastard from the Xiaoyao realm who has just entered the crime-killing prison deserves to be treated like an ancestor by you?" Some people wanted to rush out and strangle that bastard Cen Xinghe to death.

Cen Xinghe sighed and said solemnly: "Everyone, what happened has happened, what's the use of being angry? Can you curse me to death? Or hate me to death?" Everyone was speechless and became more and more angry.

"My ancestor seems young and has low cultivation level, but he can make me, my grandson, suffer a lot and take away the lifeblood of old demon Xuan Zhong!" Cen Xinghe said loudly,

"Even a brainless idiot knows how incredible my ancestors are. What qualifications do you idiots who have been dead for countless years have to look down on my ancestors?" The guilty souls in each cell fell silent. .

Although what Cen Xinghe said was extremely unpleasant, when you think about it calmly, it makes sense!

"I have accepted my defeat and let you do whatever you want!" Taoist Xuan Zhong said bitterly,

"I just ask you to please me, and don't torture me any more." Su Yi closed his fingers, and the hanging Heart-killing Coins disappeared.

Taoist Xuan Zhong suddenly collapsed on the ground and gasped for breath, like a drowning person on the shore.

"Could it be that Emperor Zhenyue who suppressed you here one by one is the one who controls the rules of Jiuyao?" Su Yi said casually.

Xuande nodded,

"Yes, in the Age of Ending Law, the True Yue Heavenly Emperor used the rules of the Nine Lights to strike across the starry sky, slashing the stars like rain, and finally discovered the method to reach the other side, and escaped from the long river of destiny." Su Yi said: "The eternal throne he had at the beginning What?" Upon hearing this question, the guilty souls in the first-level prison were obviously stunned for a moment.

Cen Xinghe said with a flattering look on his face: "Ancestor, with your wisdom, you understand that the Eternal Emperor's Throne is like a boat on the river of destiny. No matter who it is, no one can take it away when it reaches the other side."

"When Emperor Zhenwu left, the eternal throne he owned had returned to the rules of destiny. It is said that it was acquired by a woman named Lu Hongpao as early as the Age of Ending Law."

"However, we guilty souls didn't see it, we just listened to what others said." After hearing this, Su Yi couldn't help but be stunned.

Lu Hongpao got the Dharma Ending Age

The eternal throne left behind by the "Zhenwu Emperor"! ? This was the first time Su Yi knew such a secret. If this is true, it further confirms the fact that whether it is the Dharma Ending Era or the Kaiyuan Era today, the number of eternal thrones is constant.

Like Lu Hongpao, the reason why he became the Emperor of Heaven was because he obtained an eternal throne left by Emperor Zhenwu!

Su Yi said: "Who did you listen to?"

"Jiang Wuchen." Cen Xinghe gave an answer that was both unexpected and reasonable. Indeed, Lu Hongpao and Jiang Wuchen had a close relationship. They were good brothers who visited brothels together. It was not surprising that Jiang Wuchen knew these secrets.

"Ancestor, do you have anything else to ask? Grandson, I promise to tell you everything you know, and I will tell you everything! I will do my best and my brain will be ruined!" In the distant cell, Cen Xinghe patted his chest and promised.

That flirtatious and shameless look made countless guilty souls secretly despise him. A Heavenly Lord Sword Cultivator who once slaughtered countless heavenly demons in the Age of Dharma Ending is now flattering a young man from the Happy Realm. It is simply a disgrace to him!

Su Yi said nothing and walked towards the deepest part of the first level of prison. Behind him, Cen Xinghe's anxious reminder came: "Ancestor, are you here to understand the rules of Luohu? Grandson, I have to remind you that there is a little girl in the second-level prison who eats people without spitting out bones. You must be careful!"

"Things like Xuan Zhong are like bugs, and they are not enough for that little girl to stuff between her teeth!"

"However, grandson, I believe that with your ancestor's intelligence and skills, as long as you don't take it lightly, you can manipulate that little girl at will!"

"Grandson, I am here to await your triumphant return!"... The figure kept echoing, but Su Yi's figure had already disappeared in the first level of the prison.

Without Su Yi, Taoist Xuan Zhong's face suddenly turned livid and scary, and he said word by word: "Old Demon Cen, what on earth do you want to do!!" The atmosphere was depressing, and all the guilty souls were silent and concentrated. On Cen Xinghe.

They were also puzzled as to why this old demon Cen suddenly lost his mind and revealed the secret of the Heart-killing Coin. This was tantamount to casually handing over the lives of all their sinful souls to the other party, no matter how hard it was!

Cen Xinghe leaned against the wall, crossed his legs, and said: "I have recognized a good ancestor. I only hope that when the good ancestor leaves, he can help me to be completely relieved!" Liberation!

This word has a very special meaning for all the guilty souls trapped in this crime-killing prison.

The world is afraid of death. But these sinful souls are worse than death! He has been trapped here since before the end of the Age of Dharma, and he is still a prisoner until now. Even if he is completely dead, he will still exist forever in the form of a sinful soul.

It has become almost impossible to truly die. Of course, it's not that they want to die, but if they can leave this prison of death, even if it will really dissipate in the future, it will be a relief for them.

In the past long years, many guilty souls in this crime-killing prison have indeed completely dissipated. But those dissipated sinful souls either died in depression or were devoured by other sinful souls. None of them had a good ending.

The sinful souls who are still living in the crime-killing prison would rather dissipate after leaving the crime-killing prison than die in frustration in this crime-killing prison.

"You're going to harm all of us just to be free?" someone said angrily. Cen Xinghe smiled and said,

"Wrong. If my ancestor was a kind person, he might be able to help you escape."

"Fuck your mother!" A burst of yelling came out. Only Taoist Xuanzhong fell into deep thought. Cen Xinghe's identity is very unusual. The reason why he was suppressed here was not just because he made an unforgivable mistake, but for another reason.

In this first-level prison, Xuan Zhong can ignore other guilty souls, but he has to be wary of Cen Xinghe!

Now, after meeting a young man from Xiaoyaojing from outside, Cen Xinghe suddenly changed his attitude and changed his previous style!

Even in order to catch up with the young man, he did not hesitate to recognize his ancestors and even revealed the secret of the Heart-killing Coin without any reservation.

All this made Xuan Zhong realize that Cen Xinghe's move was destined to be more than that simple! ...Jiu Yao Ancient City.

Near the entrance to the Prison of Execution. All the heavenly kings and figures from the Lixin Sword Palace, Wuliang Imperial Palace, Nantian Daoting, Qisha Tianting and other forces have gathered there.

Under the arrangements of Fu Yong, Kunpeng Old Demon, Yi Granny, Bi Yunzi and others, four killing formations have been covered near the entrance of the Prison of Execution.

Each killing formation is the top-level Taoist Forbidden Formation of one party, which is enough to trap and kill Tianjun. Now, they are all being used to ambush here, waiting to kill a sword cultivator whose cultivation is only at the level of Xiaoyao Realm.

When they saw this scene, the monks who gathered in the distance to watch were all frightened. Four peerless killing formations.

More than a dozen heavenly kings from various major forces! With such a lineup in the Upper Five Continents, unless the Emperor of Heaven comes, who can fight against the enemy?

But only a handful of people knew that such a terrifying lineup was targeting only a free-spirited sword cultivator—Li Muchen!

Of course, there are only a few outsiders who really know Su Yi's identity. Even Dong Liujia, Lian Yue, and Xia Yiyun don't know this.

They also asked their seniors, and the answers they got were surprisingly similar - when this killing round is closed, everything will be revealed.

Shang Wuhui put his hands behind his back, watching all this from a distance, thinking silently in his heart, entering the prison