When Jun Changxiao saw the huge Shang word, he thought, could this guy be the ancestor of the Great Shang Empire?
Later, when he heard the prisoner mention the bloodline of the Shang Empire, he was sure, so when the enemy attacked, he took out the token that Shang Youhen gave him.
As expected.
The main culprit of the seventh floor was the founder of the Shang Empire, the ancestor that his disciple wanted to spend money to kill the Dark Demon King!
Not to mention.
It was indeed a little strong.
The top of the lower Void Piercing Realm.
But asking him to kill an evil spirit comparable to the middle Void Piercing Realm was a little unrealistic.
Shang Youhen had no choice but to take a gamble.
The gamble paid off.
Under the protection of the guards, he escaped from the Tianyuan Continent. Although he didn't redeem his ancestor, he met the greatest benefactor in his life.
His name was Gou Sheng!
"Jun Patriarch!"
The Shang Clan ancestor said gratefully, "Thank you for getting rid of the scourge for my continent, we didn't suffer a disaster!"
The token recorded in detail the destruction of the Tianyuan Continent by the Dark Demon King. At this moment, he already knew the truth.
Jun Changxiao said, "Shang Youhen is my disciple, helping is a matter of course."
This sanctimonious words attracted the System's disdain.
Yes, to kill the Dark Demon King, the host didn't ask for money, but to let him join the sect, he asked for ten million spirit stones, and he had the nerve to say that?
"Jun Patriarch has such strength at such a young age, my useless grandson is lucky to be able to become your disciple." The Shang Clan ancestor said.
This wasn't polite words, because from the battle just now, he had already acknowledged it.
"Senior."
Jun Changxiao said seriously, "I came to the Infernal Realm to save you."
The Shang Clan ancestor was stunned, then said seriously, "Jun Patriarch, the Nine Levels of Hell have the strongest defense system in the mortal universe, once you enter, you can't leave."
He had been imprisoned for a long time, and had a deep understanding of the fortress' defense system. Unless he spent money to redeem himself, he could obtain a short period of freedom, but the chance of escaping was zero.
"Trust me."
Jun Changxiao said seriously, "I can do it!"
"This …"
The Shang clan's ancestor fell into a brief moment of silence before transmitting his voice: "What does Jun Patriarch need me to do?"
Jun Changxiao said with a solemn expression, "I want to unite all the prisoners and main culprits of the Nine Hells. When the time comes, I hope that Senior Shang will cooperate with me."
Not only did he want to save the nine Great Martial Emperors, but he also wanted to destroy the prison that had plagiarized his idea, making it disappear completely.
Since he was here!
If he wanted to play, he would play big!
Furthermore, the Starry Sky Fortress did not have the authorization from the Upper Realm. Who would dare to convict the living beings of the mortal universe!
"Jun Patriarch!"
The Shang clan ancestor seemed to understand his thoughts and hurriedly said: "The defense system of the Ninth Layer of Hell is extremely strong, even if all the prisoners of all levels work together, they still won't be able to break through"
It wasn't that he wanted to boost the morale of others and diminish his own morale. The main reason was that he understood the fortress too well. Furthermore, if he failed to break out of the prison, he would only be charged with an even greater crime.
"You don't have to worry about that, Senior Shang."
Jun Changxiao said seriously, "You only need to mobilize the prisoners of the Seven Levels of Hell. Leave the rest to me."
"…"
The Shang clan ancestor fell into silence.
The risk of breaking out of prison was too great. It would be difficult to make a decision without careful consideration.
"Senior Shang."
Jun Changxiao said: "Cultivators like us, our lives are not determined by the heavens."
"What right does the Starry Sky Fortress have to convict us, and what right does it have to imprison us!"
How could the Shang clan ancestor not understand this logic? However, in a world where martial arts were respected, having absolute power was equivalent to having control over the truth. This was an extremely cruel reality!
"My life is in my own hands, not the heavens!"
Jun Changxiao stood up and said angrily: "Whether I'm guilty or not, it's not up to them to decide!"
"Whoosh whoosh!"
His unyielding and unyielding aura was unprecedentedly strong!
The Shang clan ancestor was stunned.
Vaguely, he seemed to see himself in Jun Changxiao when he was young. He walked out of a small town at the border and relied on his own strength and the help of his brothers in the turbulent times to finally create a great Shang Empire.
Memories of the past flashed through his mind.
The blood in the Shang clan ancestor's body seemed to be burning instantly. Just because of that sentence – my life is in my own hands, not the heavens.
A young man who was not delusional.
In the past, didn't he rely on his passion to create the Shang clan dynasty?
After that, he became engrossed in cultivation and gradually calmed down. However, today, Jun Changxiao awakened the delusional aura that had been sealed in his blood for a long time.
The Shang clan ancestor clenched his fists, as if he had returned to his youthful self, he said: "Jun Patriarch, if you want to cause a ruckus, these old bones of mine are willing to accompany you!"
He was locked up in a dark prison without daylight.
I've had enough!
Since this young man had destroyed the Dark Demon King, why couldn't he gamble with his life with him?!
"Alright!"
Jun Changxiao looked up and said: "Cause a ruckus in hell!"
System: "…"
After my host wore the Great Sage Suit, he became even more arrogant than before. I'm afraid he won't stop until he pokes a hole in the sky!
… …
In the depths of the seven layers of hell, there were a few wooden stakes with three battered and exhausted prisoners tied on them.
That's right.
They were the three Martial Emperors of the Falling Star Continent.
One was called Emperor Jing, one was called Emperor Luan, and one was called Emperor Shen.
The three Martial Emperors' titles came from their surnames. Because their appearances were too tragic, the author didn't even bother to mention their names.
Sigh.
The supreme powerhouses of the Falling Star Continent were reduced to such a state, it really made one sigh.
"Senior Shang."
Jun Changxiao cupped his hands and said: "I still have to go to the eight layers of hell, I'll leave them in your care."
The Shang clan ancestor nodded, but before he entered the teleportation array, he said: "Jun Patriarch, the main culprit in the eight and nine layers of hell has reached the middle level of Void Piercing Realm, you must be careful."
"Middle level?"
Jun Changxiao shrugged and said: "Looks like I'll have to be serious."
"Xiu — — —"
He stepped into the array and disappeared.
"My fate is in my own hands, not the heavens …" The Shang clan ancestor said in his heart, a smile appeared on his old face, and said: "It's been a long time since I've been so excited."
… …
Tianyuan Continent.
The starry sky fortress's warship hung in the sky, the patrolling envoy who blocked the way was surprised: "The Dark Demon King was destroyed."
The purpose of his trip this time was to get rid of the evil spirit that harmed the world, but the latter was already dead, it was really unexpected.
"Hu!"
The patrolling envoy stood at the bow of the ship, a majestic aura appeared around his body, locking onto a martial artist who was building the city wall in the ruined city, using a tyrannical method to forcibly extract the memories in the sea of consciousness.
A moment later.
Frowning, he said: "It's that guy!"
The patrolling envoy used a martial art that could steal other people's memories, from which he saw Jun Changxiao that he had met in the outer region of the starry sky fortress.
"Getting rid of the Dark Demon King that was comparable to the middle level of Void Piercing Realm, this kid's strength is not small." The patrolling envoy was a little confused: "But, why did he go to the starry sky fortress?"
"Forget it."
"Let's first inform the fortress about the news here."
The patrolling envoy drove the warship to leave the Tianyuan Continent, and on the way back, he sent back the news of the Dark Demon King's destruction using some special technique. Moreover, he also drew out Jun Changxiao's portrait and sent it back.
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