After the fortress convicted the martial artists and locked them in hell, they were left alone.
Therefore, unless the space here was smaller and there was no light all day long, it was no different from the outside world.
It was even crueler than that.
Because the prisoners who came in wanted to gain status and respect from their cellmates, they had to be strong. As for the weak, they could only be grandchildren!
At this moment.
Jun Changxiao and Shang Youhen were surrounded by their cellmates as soon as they were locked in.
There were nine levels in the Nine Levels of Hell. Each level had its own system and each level had its own welcoming ceremony. No one who came in was exempt from it.
Jun Changxiao glanced at the prisoners who were gradually approaching and said with a smile, "Then do you think I'm a grandpa or a grandson?"
"Grandpa or grandson."
The eye-patch man touched his nose and said, "We will only know when we welcome you."
"Brothers!"
"Treat the two of you well!"
"Whoosh whoosh!"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
In an instant, thousands of prisoners unleashed their cultivation and rushed over like brothers.
"Pa!"
The lights in all four directions were turned off.
One level of hell fell into darkness again, and the gloomy aura erupted again.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Spiritual energy and martial arts flashed, bringing a short period of light.
About ten minutes later, there was no sound or movement in the prison. The gloomy aura was even more creepy.
"Swish!"
Suddenly, a wisp of flame appeared.
Jun Changxiao's face appeared, and then he lit the cigar in his mouth, raised his head and blew out a smoke ring.
Because the black robe on his head had been taken off, coupled with the faintly discernible flame, his entire head could be said to be shiny.
"Pa!"
At this moment, the lights were turned on again, and the prison was bright.
Shang Youhen stood in his original position with a blank expression on his face. Then, he raised his head stiffly and looked at Jun Changxiao who was higher up.
Why was he higher up?
Because the thousands of prisoners who attacked just now were all bruised and battered together. Jun Changxiao sat at the top and smoked. His pretentious aura was unprecedentedly strong.
He closed his eyes and sang, "How lonely it is to be invincible! How empty it is to be invincible! Alone at the top... "
"Pu!"
"Pu!"
The prisoners, who were piled together like building blocks, seemed to have suffered heavy injuries to their internal organs once again. They all spat out blood on the spot.
Other people needed money to sing, but Gou Sheng's singing was life-threatening!
"She who hides in the horizon, can she not listen to me, my loneliness, my endless loneliness!"
"Pu!"
Just as Jun Changxiao dragged out the word 'lonely', Shang Youhen, who was standing below, could not help but spit out blood.
Even those who were not injured could hear the internal injuries. It could be seen that although Gou Sheng was extremely handsome, he did not have any talent in singing. He was destined to be an actor and not a trainee.
After he finished singing, Jun Changxiao still raised his head and closed his eyes, completely immersed in the feeling of being invincible and lonely.
"Ah …"
"Patriarch!"
Shang Youhen suppressed the boiling blood in his body and stopped him, "Stop singing. If you continue singing, this disciple might die …"
The prisoners who were piled up together and bleeding from their seven orifices agreed wholeheartedly!
"Alright."
Jun Changxiao gave up the idea of relaxing his heart and grabbed the eye masked man lying next to him, "Who's the master and who's the grandson?"
"You … you're the master, I … I'm the grandson!"
"Shua! “
Jun Changxiao directly threw him down, then jumped up and sat directly on his back. He crossed his legs and put his hands together, "From now on, I'm the boss of this level of hell. Who agrees and who disagrees?"
"Yes … I agree!"
The eye masked man who was pressed down was the first to speak.
He had been squatting here for a long time and had welcomed nearly seventy percent of the prisoners. Although he had encountered powerful masters and suffered losses, today was the first time he had encountered someone so powerful. Thousands of people had been taken care of in such a short period of time!
"I agree!"
"I agree!"
The prisoners all expressed their opinions.
The new prisoner was powerful, and his singing was super 'good'. Only a fool would oppose him!
This was the Ninth Level of Hell. This was what it meant to be respected with strength.
When Jun Changxiao showed his absolute strength and beat up the prisoners who 'welcomed' him, they immediately approved of him.
In the outside world.
Some people might not only not approve, but also hold a grudge and seek revenge from the older generation.
Seeing the prisoners give in, Shang Youhen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in admiration, "Patriarch is simply too powerful!"
Because his ancestor was trapped in the Ninth Level of Hell, he had some understanding of this place. To be able to conquer all the prisoners, and even a level of hell, it definitely represented strength!
"Ka ka ka!"
"Ka ka ka ka ka!"
At this moment, the sound of chains came from a place where the light could not reach.
Shang Youhen turned his head and looked, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
In the darkness, a person with disheveled hair walked over barefooted.
His hands were naturally hanging down, and the long chain dragged on the ground. His prison uniform was different from the others, and the two words "Main Offender" were very conspicuous on the chest.
Jun Changxiao frowned.
Although the prisoner who suddenly appeared was dirty and sloppy, and although his appearance could not be seen clearly, the aura around him was obviously at the lower level of the Void Piercing Realm!
Expert!
Expert!
"Patriarch!"
Shang Youhen transmitted, "This is the main offender of a level of hell!"
"Main offender?"
Jun Changxiao had never heard of it.
Shang Youhen hurriedly explained, "Every level of the Ninth Level of Hell imprisons the main offender, and they are all unpardonable evildoers. If they are released casually, it will bring disaster to the mortal world."
"Kekeke!"
Suddenly, the main offender stopped, and pushed his disheveled hair aside, revealing a pair of extremely empty eyes, and said with a hoarse voice, "Young man, what is unpardonable evildoer?"
Shang Youhen was dumbfounded.
He had just communicated with the Patriarch using the Sound Transmission Technique, could it be that he could hear it?
"Kekeke!"
The main offender laughed strangely, "Young man, do you know that there is a divine beast called Di Ting in the Yama Continent?"
"Di Ting?"
Shang Youhen suddenly remembered that there was a divine beast called Di Ting in the Yama Continent, and it could recognize all things in the world by listening, especially the heart!
Could it be …
He was Di Ting?!
Jun Changxiao had also heard of Di Ting, and it was from the Journey to the West, but he did not expect that there would be such a thing in a different martial arts universe.
"I have cultivated for tens of thousands of years to reach my current strength, and because I accidentally heard something that I should not have heard, I was locked in a level of hell by the starry sky fortress. May I ask, what is this unpardonable evildoer?!" The main offender's face was ferocious, and it was obvious that he was extremely angry.
"And you!"
He pointed at Jun Changxiao, and almost roared, "I can roughly hear the heart of any living being in the mortal world, but why can't I hear yours!"
"…"
Jun Changxiao's expression was a bit interesting.
What does it have to do with me if you can't hear me? Why are you so angry?
"Maybe …"
Jun Changxiao said with a melancholy look, "I am too handsome, you can't penetrate my heart."
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