Chapter 1164 The Eldest Disciple of the Holy Fire Lord

In this prison of the God of Death, the only people who usually come in are Wudi Zhantian, Chaos Medicine God, and several Wudi Sect masters.

Now, seeing a strange young man in a blue shirt and a woman coming in, everyone was surprised.

Yang Xiaotian ignored everyone and quickly found the imprisoned Demon Slayer Sword God according to the appearance of the Demon Slayer Sword God described by his master Liang Li.

The Demon Slayer Sword God was imprisoned in an iron cage by Wudi Zhantian, and his body was covered with scars and blood.

As a powerful master, the Demon Slayer Sword God was tortured like this by Wudi Zhantian. You can imagine how cruel Wudi Zhantian's methods were.

Moreover, Yang Xiaotian also sensed that there was an astonishing death energy in the body of the Demon Slayer Sword God, and this astonishing death energy was eating away at the internal organs of the Demon Slayer Sword God all the time.

It made the Demon Slayer Sword God suffer all the time.

So, when Yang Xiaotian came to the iron cage, the Demon Slayer Sword God was sitting cross-legged in it with a painful look on his face, and he was obviously trying his best to resist the death energy in his body.

The Sword God of Demon Slayer sensed the arrival of Yang Xiaotian and Meng Bingxue and slowly opened his eyes.

"But Senior Demon Slayer?" Yang Xiaotian asked with a fist, "I am Yang Xiaotian."

The other masters imprisoned here may not have heard of Yang Xiaotian, but the Sword God of Demon Slayer had just been imprisoned by Wudi Zhantian not long ago. When he heard this, his whole body was shocked and he was very surprised: "You are the King of Chaos!"

The other masters imprisoned here were all stunned when they heard the Sword God of Demon Slayer exclaim.

Yang Xiaotian nodded and said, "I am Yang Xiaotian, Senior Demon Slayer. This time, not only I am here, but also the ancestor of Guiyi, the ancestor of Wentian Sect and my master are here."

When the Sword God of Demon Slayer heard that the ancestor of Guiyi and the ancestor of Wentian Sect were also here, he couldn't help but be refreshed, and then shook his head: "Even if they come, it's useless. No one can enter here!"

"Even the master can't do it!"

"Unless you can get the Death Ring of Wudi Zhantian!"

But when he said this, he stopped and looked at Yang Xiaotian in astonishment. How did Yang Xiaotian and the others get in here?

"Senior Zhumo, I will rescue you first." Yang Xiaotian did not exchange pleasantries with Zhumo Sword God. After speaking, he took out the Sword of Hell.

When the Sword of Hell appeared, the surroundings were illuminated by the sword light and turned blood red.

"Sword of Hell!" Zhumo Sword God originally wanted to say that no one could break this iron cage, but when he saw the sword in Yang Xiaotian's hand, he was stunned.

The other strong men were also shocked.

"Senior Zhumo, you step back first." Yang Xiaotian said. After Zhumo Sword God stepped back, he urged all the strength in his body. After Yang Xiaotian's eight heaven-defying divine bodies were urged, the ultimate mystery map behind him condensed, and all the strong men at the scene were shocked beyond compare.

However, when they saw Yang Xiaotian's two Chaos King Godheads flying out, they were completely stunned.

At this time, they finally understood why Zhumo Sword God called the young man in blue shirt the Chaos King.

"Eight Heaven-Defying Divine Bodies!"

"The Ultimate Mystery Diagram!"

"Two Chaos King Godheads!"

"This, this, the Chaos Domain actually produced such a monstrous genius!"

Those who could be imprisoned here by Wudi Zhantian were at least at the peak of the late tenth level of the Supreme, and many were even half-step masters.

They were all bigwigs from the Chaos Domain, even the Demon Domain, and Hell. They had traveled all their lives and had seen so many geniuses that they could be said to be immune to geniuses, but they were still shocked by Yang Xiaotian in front of them and trembled all over.

Under the urging of all Yang Xiaotian's strength, the Sword of Hell burst out with a brilliant blood-red light.

Dang!

When Yang Xiaotian slashed on the iron cage, the iron cage burst into light.

It didn't break!

It was just cut into a small gap.

The toughness of this iron cage was beyond Yang Xiaotian's imagination.

Yang Xiaotian once again urged all his strength and slashed at the place where he had slashed.

As Yang Xiaotian continued to slash, the gap in the iron cage became larger and larger.

After nearly a hundred strikes, one of the iron chains of the iron cage was finally cut off by Yang Xiaotian.

However, after cutting off one chain, the Sword God of Demon Slayer could not come out, so Yang Xiaotian continued to cut the second chain.

With Yang Xiaotian's efforts, the second chain was finally cut off.

Even so, Yang Xiaotian's arms were numb from the shock.

Yang Xiaotian rescued the Sword God of Demon Slayer from the iron cage.

The Sword God of Demon Slayer was full of gratitude, and said to Yang Xiaotian with a fist: "Thank you, Mr. Yang, for your help."

"Senior, don't be polite." Yang Xiaotian shook his hand and smiled: "You and my master are good friends, it's my duty." Then he said: "I will help you get rid of the dead air in your body first." At this point, he summoned the two Chaos Divine Fires.

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All the masters at the scene looked at Yang Xiaotian's two Chaos Divine Fires and were stunned again.

Yang Xiaotian controlled the power of the two Chaos Divine Fires and poured them into the body of the Demon Slayer Sword God, gradually burning away the dead air in the Demon Slayer Sword God's body.

The Demon Slayer Sword God was tortured by the dead air in his body and felt worse than death. Now that it was burned away, he felt unprecedented relief and bowed to Yang Xiaotian with gratitude.

"Senior, the Holy Demon Orb of the Demon Prison Array was lost. Do you know where the Holy Demon Orb is?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

"The Holy Demon Orb is in the hands of Wudi Zhantian." The Demon Slayer Sword God said with a guilty look on his face: "At that time, I was attacked by Wudi Zhantian and Lei Wantian together, and I didn't have time to collect the Holy Demon Orb."

Although he had guessed that the Holy Demon Orb might be in the hands of Wudi Zhantian, Yang Xiaotian was still very disappointed when he heard it.

At this time, a tall strong man in an iron cage said, "I don't know if the little friend can save me out? Zhao Yu, the owner of the ancient city of the sanctuary, if the little friend saves me out, I will give up my life!"

This tall and strong man is filled with the atmosphere of dominance, obviously a master of the master.

In the prison of death, two masters were imprisoned, one was the magic sword god, and the other was the tall man in front of him.

Yang Xiaotian listened to the tall strong man in front of his eyes turned out to be the master of the ancient torch, and he couldn't help but surprise: "You are the big disciple of the Truth of the Holy Fire!"

He had previously practiced some days in the Dongfu Mansion of the Holy Fire, and used the fire spirit of the Fire spirit in the Holy Fire Zhenjun Dongfu Mansion to cultivate many of his supreme magic skills to Dacheng.

And got the Holy Fire's Holy Furnace.

"Yes, I am a disciple of the Holy Fire Jun." When I saw Yang Xiaotian knowing himself, Gao Zhuang couldn't help but hate: "At that time, the ancient fire of my Holy Fire was attacked by the invincible door. Inside, and I was imprisoned by Invincible War, there are countless years. "

Thinking of the ancient city of the Holy Fire and the death of a group of teachers and sisters, Zhao Yu's heart hate.

I see.

Yang Xiaotian said secretly.

No wonder the ancient city of the chaos is now ruined.

Thinking of this, he took out the holy stove that had been obtained in the Holy Fire Jundong Mansion.

"Holy stove!" Zhao Yu was surprised when he saw the Holy Horo furnace.