Chapter 2830 Heavenly Emperor Zhenyue

Chapter 2830 The Heavenly Emperor Zhenyue

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 and laughed loudly, "I recognize my ancestors, how can I help you grandsons if I don't help my ancestors?"

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! !

"Ancestor, with the Heart-killing Coin, you are the master in this first level of 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, my grandson."

Even though Su Yi had seen a lot of flatterers, he couldn't help but take a breath when he saw Cen Xinghe, a sword cultivator from the Heavenly Lord of the Age of Dharma, calling himself "grandson" so naturally.

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?"

Some people are furious.

"A little bastard from Xiaoyao Realm who has just entered the Prison of Execution of Crimes 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 do you hate me to death?"

Everyone was speechless and became increasingly angry.

"My ancestor seems young and has low cultivation, but he can make me, my grandson, suffer a great loss, and he can take away the lifeblood of old demon Xuan Zhong!"

Cen Xinghe said loudly, "Even a brainless idiot knows how extraordinary my ancestors are. What right do you, the grandsons of the turtles, who have been dead for countless years, have the right to look down on my ancestors?"

In each cell, the guilty souls were 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 give me a good time and don't torture me anymore."

Su Yi tightened his fingers, and the floating heart-killing copper 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 Dharma, Emperor Zhenyue 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: "Where is the eternal throne that he originally owned?"

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 sinful souls have not seen it, we just listened to what others said."

After hearing this, Su Yi couldn't help but be stunned.

Lu Hongpao obtained the eternal throne left by the "Zhenwu Heavenly Emperor" in the Age of Dharma End! ?

This was the first time Su Yi knew such a secret.

If this is true, it further confirms the fact——

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 cell far away, 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 Rahu? 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 terrifying, 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 focused 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 difficult it was!

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

relief!

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 trap all of us just to be free?”

Someone is angry.

Cen Xinghe smiled and said, "That's wrong. If my ancestor was a kind person, he might be able to help you escape."

"Fuck your mother!"

There was a burst of yelling and swearing.

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!

…

Jiuyao 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?

And 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 respective 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 and watched all this from a distance, silently thinking in his heart when Su Yi, who had entered the execution prison, would return.

In any killing game, there will be flaws.

Therefore, he never worried about Su Yi seeing through this murderous plot.

As long as this action can accomplish his goal, it is enough.

at the same time--

The second floor of the Prison of Execution.

The cells scattered here are empty, there is not a single guilty soul, and they look particularly depressed and deserted.

Su Yi walked past the empty cells one by one, feeling quite strange in his heart.

It is not that no one has reached this second level in the past years.

According to Su Yi's information, there are at least a dozen guilty souls distributed in this second-level prison.

But now, not one of them can be seen!

Just when Su Yi reached the end of the second floor and came to the entrance to the third floor, he suddenly paused quietly.

At the entrance, a thin figure squatted.

The clothes were in tatters, the hair was as messy as grass, and the body was covered with blood stains and dust.

When Su Yi came over, the thin figure quietly raised his head, revealing a small face full of scars and a pair of bright and clear eyes.

Those eyes are like clear mirrors, which seem to reflect the deepest darkness in the human heart.