Uncontrollably, Zhang Tie was carried into the gate of the huge black tower by the small tower. The moment he entered it, Zhang Tie had felt dark in front of his eyes. He felt entering another space in a split second. Meanwhile, an indescribable great stress came from all directions. He felt like a piece of meat being thrown into a meat grinder. After being completely minced, he was slowly squeezed out of the gate bit by bit through a crack and a fine pipe.
Of course, it was just Zhang Tie's feeling. His body didn't shatter. After entering the huge black tower, the small tower gave out a golden light and wrapped Zhang Tie's body. Meanwhile, the semi-transparent energy cover that was protecting Zhang Tie didn't break.
Even so, Zhang Tie still felt that his body had become numerous tiny particles in a split second. Closely after that, those tiny particles were shaped into his own shape.
Zhang Tie felt that he didn't pass through a gate or a space; instead, he felt that he had passed through numerous nets. The numerous nets broke his body into the tiniest dust. After being filtered over and over again, he finally passed through them …
Zhang Tie didn't see what was happening behind him; neither did he know that Six-armed Demon Emperor had also been "caught" by the huge black tower. However, before he recovered his wound caused by the fatal strike of Six-armed Demon Emperor, Zhang Tie had been "filtered" once again. At the same time, Zhang Tie felt an irresistible great stress and pain from the invisible huge net as if he was going to explode.
Gritting his teeth, Zhang Tie tried his best to widen his eyes as he wanted to see what was in the darkness. Pitifully, his lotus-flower eyes seemed to be ineffective at this moment. After persisting for half a minute, Zhang Tie finally felt dizzy. Closely after that, he started his self-protection program — — he passed out gloriously.
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Not knowing how long had passed, Zhang Tie gradually woke up as he regained his consciousness.
After waking up, the first thing Zhang Tie realized was that he was still alive! When he passed out, Zhang Tie almost thought that he had been made into a ham sausage.
After discovering that he was still alive, Zhang Tie had a great pleasure of being reborn after a catastrophe.
It was indeed a happy thing for him to be alive. Especially after he survived the attack of a Demon Emperor, Zhang Tie even admired himself for being lucky.
When the ecstasy gradually calmed down, Zhang Tie found that his face was a bit cold. His face felt like being stuck to an ice brick, which was hard and icy. When the icy feeling entered his brain, he quivered all over.
When Zhang Tie opened his eyes, he found that he was lying on the ground with his cheek touching the icy ground. Therefore, he felt the coldness.
After rolling his eyes twice, he moved his fingers. After feeling that his limbs and body were still intact, he immediately picked himself up from the ground.
What came into Zhang Tie's eyes was a spacious and lonely palace.
Even though Zhang Tie had seen the world, he still widely opened his mouth facing such a palace. Closely after that, he pinched his thigh. After feeling the pain from his thigh, he knew that he was not dreaming.
This was a huge hall with an area of more than 100 kilometers. The entire hall was square, and the length and width of the hall were more than 10 kilometers. Such a hall was almost bigger than an ordinary city.
The ground of this palace was covered with shiny, icy black slates. The dome of the palace was higher than 1,000 m, supported by huge crystal white dragon pillars which could only be encircled by dozens of people. On the dome of the palace was a huge mural of a six-wing roc descending to the world. The domineering qi of the six-wing roc almost rushed towards Zhang Tie's face, causing him to hold his breath.
On both sides of the central axis of the palace, two rows of huge bronze cauldrons were burning fiercely, brightly illuminating the entire palace. Zhang Tie's shadow was also reflected on the shiny ground, twisting and changing. Zhang Tie could almost see his amazed look from the reflected shadow on the ground.
The place where Zhang Tie passed out was in the center of the palace. In front of Zhang Tie was a huge platform which was hundreds of meters higher than the ground. There were over 1,000 steps under Zhang Tie's feet which could extend to the high platform. Each step was made of odd-looking heads with different expressions. Some of them were even vivid. Zhang Tie could recognize that some of them were demons; some of them were strange ones that Zhang Tie had not seen before. All the heads were lowering their heads and connecting with each other, serving as stepping stones for Zhang Tie to reach the highest place.
On both sides of the stone steps, there were statues of three-eyed giants who were kneeling on the ground with their hands raised and burning lamps above their heads.
On the platform at the end of the steps, there was only a huge golden throne. That golden throne was like a blazing mountain, dazzling to the eyes.
Facing such a high platform and throne, Zhang Tie could feel a domineering and overwhelming qi even with his eyes closed, which was soul-stirring.
An old man in a black robe, whose eyebrows and hair were as white as silver and whose eyes were deeper than the night sky, was sitting on the golden throne and calmly watching Zhang Tie who had just woken up.
At this moment, the small black tower which covered Zhang Tie was rotating in the hand of the old man like a toy.
The moment Zhang Tie met the old man's eyes, Zhang Tie felt that his spirit, qi and spirit had been attracted by the old man. Although the old man was just sitting there calmly, Zhang Tie felt that the old man was like a brilliant peak, lonely, domineering and solitary. At the sight of his strong temperament, Zhang Tie felt like kneeling down to worship him.
Zhang Tie struggled to stand still. He moved his throat and wanted to say something; however, he found that his throat was as dry and hoarse as a desert. He couldn't utter any sound at all.
"Has the human race's body become so frail?" The old man on the golden throne let out a faint sigh, which reverberated around the palace at a stroke.
'Frail? Is he talking about me? '
In the beginning, Zhang Tie didn't realize that the old man was talking about him. Since Zhang Tie gained Castle of Black Iron, he had not been described as frail by others. Zhang Tie didn't think that this word had anything to do with him.
Zhang Tie thought that the old man was talking about someone else. However, after a few seconds, Zhang Tie found that the old man's eyes didn't move away from him. Zhang Tie understood it at once — — there was only the old man on the golden throne in this palace besides him. Additionally, the old man said that while looking at Zhang Tie. Undoubtedly, the old man was talking about Zhang Tie.
"Are … are you talking to me?" Zhang Tie finally opened his mouth as he pointed at his own nose.
"Is there anyone else here besides you?" The old man asked calmly without being driven mad, "As a human, your body couldn't even bear the strength of the Infinite Prison Net of Infinite Immortal Prison. Such a body is like rotten wood and withered grass. Besides being frail, I really can't find a better word to describe you. Additionally, you're cultivating Infinite King Roc Sutra. Even with the help of Manjusaka Karma Fruit Tree, you still haven't formed your chakra completely. You're so frail. You even narrowly escaped death time and time again. You even dare not tell others what cultivation method you're cultivating. Infinite King Roc Sutra is really an inheritor of God. I feel ashamed for you …"
To be honest, Zhang Tie had never felt that he had been living in such a bad way. Sometimes, he was even a bit narcissistic. However, after hearing such words from the old man, Zhang Tie felt that he had been living like a dog. He even wanted to find a crack on the ground and hide in it. He was so ashamed that he wanted to find a hole to hide in.
'Wait!
How could this old man know so many things about me? He even knows my most secret? '
Zhang Tie who lowered his head after hearing the old man's words raised his head at once as he watched the old man out of amazement …
"Don't be surprised. Since you passed through the Infinite Prison Net, I've known everything that you've experienced since you were born …"
"Who the hell are you?" Zhang Tie raised his head at once as he watched the old man and that rotating small tower in the old man's hand fearlessly, "Did you kidnap me …"
"I'm the owner of this place. As for my name, you're too weak to know it. As for kidnap …" The old man paused for a second as if he was tasting the meaning of the word "kidnap", "Whatever you think!"
"Why did you do that?" Zhang Tie watched the old man vigilantly. Meanwhile, he had already released his battle qi and spiritual energy so that he could fight the old man at any time. Zhang Tie didn't know the old man's battle strength. He just faintly felt that the old man's battle strength was much greater than his own. No matter what, even though Zhang Tie knew that he couldn't defeat the old man, he dared not fight those who were more powerful than him. As long as Versatile Demon Emperor or this unpredictable old man was confirmed to be his enemy, Zhang Tie would never make any compromise.
"You don't need to know why I did that …" The old man said domineeringly without explaining anything. Watching Zhang Tie who was ready to fight him to the death, the old man revealed a faint, bizarre smile, "You're nothing in my eyes. However, I like your courage, uprightness and pure heart. You finally live up to the reputation of Infinite King Roc Sutra …"
The old man said as he pointed at Zhang Tie. Closely after that, Zhang Tie felt floating in the air. His body, battle qi and spiritual energy were completely out of his control once again. He couldn't play any battle strength at all.
The moment the old man pointed at Zhang Tie, Zhang Tie had known what it meant to be a fish on the chopping block. In front of such a person, Zhang Tie was like a piece of tofu on the chopping board trying to break a kitchen knife. What a joke!
Zhang Tie struggled in the air of the palace in vain as his face turned red.
The old man ignored Zhang Tie. When Zhang Tie was struggling, the old man pointed at the air again. At a stroke, Zhang Tie saw a huge hole appearing in the air in front of him. Closely after that, Six-armed Demon Emperor fell out of the huge hole and floated in front of Zhang Tie.
Zhang Tie didn't know when Six-armed Demon Emperor was also "kidnapped". At this moment, Six-armed Demon Emperor widely opened its eyes out of fear as it was bound by shackles and iron chains being composed of black mist. Although it was also struggling like Zhang Tie, it was useless. A black iron chain was covering its mouth. Zhang Tie could even open his mouth; however, Six-armed Demon Emperor couldn't even open its mouth.
"What do you want to do? Put me down …" Zhang Tie shouted as he became flurried inside.
Previously, Zhang Tie was fine when he was alone. In the worst case, he would die. Additionally, Zhang Tie felt that now that the old man could wake him up, he wouldn't easily kill him. However, the moment Six-armed Demon Emperor appeared, Zhang Tie was afraid that the old man was a pervert and did something strange and disgusting. If so, it would be even more painful than death.
"You're too weak. Although this insect looks ugly, its body is 100 times stronger than yours. It's a great tonic for you. In case of bringing shame to the reputation of Infinite King Roc Sutra, I will help you with this insect …" the old man said as he pointed at Six-armed Demon Emperor again. Zhang Tie saw a black flame suddenly burning over Six-armed Demon Emperor. In the black flame, Six-armed Demon Emperor shrieked miserably. Closely after that, a wisp of red energy flew out of Six-armed Demon Emperor and poured into Zhang Tie's body like a torrent, causing Zhang Tie's blood to rumble …
Zhang Tie had almost forgotten about this feeling.
However, when his qi and blood started to boil along with the red energy, Zhang Tie instantly remembered that he had experienced this feeling many times. Although the previous experiences were not as intense, the feeling was still the same.
The red energy was the strength of blood of Six-armed Demon Emperor. It was as same as the strength of blood that Zhang Tie took when he took seven-strength fruits. However, it was hundreds of times more powerful.
If the strength of blood in seven-strength fruits that Zhang Tie took before was a ladle of water, the strength of blood pouring into Zhang Tie's body from Six-armed Demon Emperor's body was as endless as a great river …
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