Chapter 1036 The Prison Master Is Dead

The sound was so sudden that both the man on the throne and the half-kneeling figure below were startled and turned around suddenly.

When he turned around, he saw a person slowly walking into the hall.

The person leading the way was covered in blood and looked frightened. He was the middle-aged man.

Seeing the man, the dark shadow below stared intently.

"Lao San, how did you become like this? What I asked you to do..."

Before he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly condensed.

He saw two other people slowly walking in behind the middle-aged man he called the third child.

There is a person wearing white clothes, with a delicate and handsome appearance and a refined temperament. It is Zhong Qing.

The other person is Xie Pengfei.

Although they had never met Zhong Qing before, Zhong Qing's dress and temperament alone showed that he was not from the same group as them, which was in sharp contrast to the embarrassed Lao San who was described earlier.

"Who are you?"

The black shadow shouted in a deep voice: "If you dare to break into this place without permission, do you know the consequences?"

Zhong Qing ignored the black shadow's question at all, but looked at the man on the throne and smiled.

"I guess you are the prison gate king?"

The man on the throne still looked calm and nodded slowly: "Exactly. It seems that this guest is here to see me."

Zhong Qing smiled and said: "It's interesting. He is obviously a prisoner, but he is still a king."

The black shadow's expression changed, and he scolded: "What did you say? Boy, be careful what you say!"

The man on the throne did not mean to be angry, but said calmly: "I guess you are the one who is inquiring about the hidden teleportation array in the city."

"It seems that Pang San failed."

"I used four corpse-blood-bone poison daggers but couldn't do anything to you."

"Well, with your cultivation in the realm of the Great Emperor, they won't be able to plot against you as long as you are a little careful."

Since arriving in the second heaven, Zhong Qing has almost never used Lao Liu's halo to hide his cultivation.

Because there is no point in hiding it. They are all fake immortals but they are real immortals. He is a great emperor but he still hides a hammer.

But unfortunately, although he did not hide his cultivation, everyone thought that he did.

Zhong Qing was very unhappy about this.

I am a great emperor, why do you always say that I am some kind of true immortal?

But people didn't believe him even if he told him, and even scolded him for insulting their intelligence, which made Zhong Qing not know how to refute.

Until now, this prison gate king actually said that he was the great emperor.

This really made Zhong Qing a little overjoyed.

Finally someone believes that I am the emperor!

Zhong Qing showed a happy smile and nodded to the Prison Gate King.

"You can actually tell that I am the Great Emperor. You are very discerning! Just saying this to you, I have to spare your life."

As soon as these words came out, both the Prison Gate King and the black shadow were a little confused.

What does it mean to be able to tell that you are the emperor?

You didn’t hide your cultivation either?

With such an obvious aura of the Great Emperor, only a blind person couldn't see it, right?

And what he said next made the Prison Gate King's eyes darken immediately.

"Spare my life? It seems that you are very confident that you can take my life."

The Prison Gate King said calmly: "Indeed, on this Prisoner's Planet, someone with the cultivation level of the Great Emperor is enough to run rampant."

"But, the premise is, it's not here with me."

After the words fell, the Prison Gate King gently patted the armrest of the Skeleton Throne beneath him.

For a moment, the eyes of the skulls glowed with green light.

Threads of dim light, as if they were alive, shrouded towards Zhong Qing, instantly engulfing him.

At the same time, traces of fluorescence seeped out of the entire hall, among the stone pillars, and on the ground, intertwining into thin lines, entangling Zhong Qing layer by layer.

The Prison Gate King said calmly: "I am also a great emperor. Although I have reached the third calamity, on this Prison Gate Star, the spiritual energy is thin and there is no magic weapon of my life. If we really fight, I may not be able to Get benefits from you."

"But once you enter this hall, it's different."

"This bone throne is made from the skulls of one hundred and twenty-three great emperors."

"Ninety-three of them are prisoners who were exiled to the prisoner planet in the past few years. They wanted to take my place, and then they appeared here."

"The remaining thirty are the lackeys of the prison lord. Like you, they want to search for the teleportation array and eliminate this restless cancer like me."

"So, they showed up here too."

"In addition, their bodies except for their heads are buried in the pillars of this hall and underground."

"Whether you are a prisoner or a prisoner, even if you die, the mark of the prisoner on your body will not disappear."

"Although it prevents us from escaping from this prison planet, it also has some benefits."

The Prison Gate King said calmly: "For example, through some small means, we can use these prisoner marks to fuse and stimulate the power in the bones."

"The Corpse Blood and Bone Poison Dagger is also one of its applications. You should have seen it before, right?"

"And in this hall, with the power of the Bone Emperor Throne, I can use the corpse poison immortal power refined from the corpses of these one hundred and twenty-three great emperors at will."

"Below the True Immortal, entering the main hall is the only way to die."

"This is also the reason why the prison master has sent people to search for the teleportation array and my existence many times over the years, but all failed."

"It's a pity that you are about to become the one hundred and twenty-fourth."

The Prison Gate King raised his head and looked at the dome.

It seems to be looking through the bottom floor to the sky outside.

"That phoenix that came from nowhere broke the restriction. The prison master and the others must be in a panic now."

"Presumably, this is why you are here."

"It's really ridiculous. They serve as lackeys to guard us prisoners, but in the end, they still want to use the prisoners' things."

"I don't know how he will feel now."

The Prison Gate King's tone was relaxed and mocking.

In his opinion, even the Great Emperor could not last more than a few breaths under the attack of his Bone Throne.

Zhong Qing is already on the verge of death.

"Prison Master, he won't be in any mood."

At this moment, a deep voice sounded.

The Prison Gate King turned around and saw another tall figure walking into the hall.

It was a strong, bald man with criss-crossing scars on his face, which looked very scary.

"Brother."

At this time, the black figure also stood up and looked at the bald man.

The bald man nodded to the black shadow and looked at the Prison Gate King.

"I just got the news that the prison master is dead."

As soon as these words came out, the prison gate king also shrank his pupils.

"What? Dead?"

The bald man nodded and said: "Yes, not only the prison master, but also several palace masters, deputy prison masters... the entire No. 7 Prisoner Star, almost all the high-level officials, were killed just now."