Chapter 1094
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On top of the giant wall, there were countless caves that were dug out. They were natural cells.
At the entrance of the cave, there was a black prison door. On the door were iron pillars as thick as an arm, emitting a cold aura.
Inside each cave, there was a strong Yin Qi of Death that eroded the body, cultivation, and soul of everyone in the cell.
The Yin Qi of Death was too strong. As soon as they entered the Ghost Head Prison, everyone felt a deep chill in their souls.
The essence of this Yin Qi was almost close to the legendary Death Qi of the Nine Serenities Hell.
This aura was the nemesis of all living beings. It would erode a cultivator's cultivation from their foundation. If this aura were to invade the body, the cultivator would die.
If it was invaded, the cultivator's foundation would be damaged!
Therefore, the first thing the demonic cultivators did when they stepped into the cell was to immediately sit cross-legged and start operating their cultivation to resist the pervasive Yin Qi of Death in the void.
Amidst the soft rumbling sounds, everyone began to circulate their Cultivation Methods to resist. Bright and colorful lights began to spread out, illuminating the entire underground prison. Unexpectedly, this gloomy prison was filled with a bit of vitality.
The foundation of these demonic cultivators was not weak. After all, since they dared to challenge the trial to become an inner disciple of the 72 peaks, they all had a certain cultivation strength.
It was just that the Yin Qi of Death was too fierce. Under the impact of the rich Yin Qi, those with a shallow cultivation foundation could only hold on for about half an incense stick of time before collapsing.
One by one, they foamed at the mouth and their faces turned blue. They were directly knocked out by the impact of the Yin Qi.
Every time they saw a Demonic Dao cultivator faint, the jailers would expressionlessly walk over and kick open the cell door, dragging the cultivator away.
Then, they would throw them out of the Ghost Head Prison like garbage.
The trial of the Dark Devil Sect's recruitment was really cruel …
Seeing this scene, Chu Chen's heart moved slightly. The world of the demonic cultivators was really cruel.
The Yin Qi of Death was extremely cold and pervasive. It directly affected the soul origin of people. Even if they used their spiritual power to resist, the effect was minimal!
If these people who had lost consciousness couldn't get rid of the invasion of the Yin Qi of Death in the first place, the consequences would be unimaginable. They might even completely destroy their cultivation prospects.
Only the Devil Path Sects could do this kind of entrance trial.
The number on Chu Chen's black jade token was relatively large, so his cell was very close to the inside. He had to follow the giant wall all the way to the deepest part of the Ghost Head Prison.
As he leisurely walked forwards, he constantly passed by jailers dragging unconscious Demonic Path cultivators along the way.
Chu Chen soon discovered that some of the cultivators who had not completely fainted had also been dragged away by them.
These prison guards didn't seem to have the slightest bit of human emotions. As soon as they saw someone fall, regardless of whether they could still hold on, they would immediately drag them away without a word, not giving these cultivators a chance to struggle at all.
Occasionally, one could see a few pale-faced Demonic Dao cultivators pleading with the jailers, hoping that they would be lenient. They kept emphasizing that they could still persevere, hoping that they would be given another chance.
The prison guards were not moved at all. They coldly dragged him away and threw him out.
"Hurry up. There are many people participating in the new disciple trial this year. I don't think there's any need to wait for them to fall. If you feel that you can't do it, just throw them out and make room for them."
An indifferent and graceful red-clothed beauty led several black-armored prison guards past Chu Chen.
"But the rules have to fall …"
"What rules? In this Ghost Head Prison, I am the rules."
The red-clothed beauty's gaze was as calm as an ancient well. Her voice was filled with a faint killing intent, but it caused the several black-armored prison guards to tremble uncontrollably.
That woman … was she the true master of this Ghost Head Prison?
Chu Chen was very surprised.
The average person would never have imagined that the true master of this gloomy and terrifying prison would be such a gentle and demure woman. Her bright red dress was particularly dazzling in the cold and gloomy void.
As if she had sensed Chu Chen's gaze, the red-clothed woman suddenly turned her head. A pair of pitch-black eyes shot out two cold bolts of lightning.
Those eyes were filled with an undisguised killing intent and killing intent. Chu Chen faintly smiled and continued forward.
After walking for a long time in the long and narrow prison tunnel, Chu Chen finally found the cell number 21565 on his Black Jade Token.
This cell was located in the deepest part of the prison.
From the outside, this cell was about two zhang high. It was incomparably grand and very wide. It was larger than the other cells.
The fine iron pillars of the cell door were as thick as an ordinary person's thigh. The lighting inside the cell was very poor. At a glance, it was pitch-black.
However, there was a faint smell of blood coming from the deepest part of the cell. It felt like a pit of corpses.
"What's wrong? Your trial location is this cell?"
There were two black-armored guards standing in front of the cell door. Seeing Chu Chen standing silently at the door, their gazes were somewhat sympathetic.
Chu Chen nodded.
One of the black-armored guards couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. The other guard even had a trace of pity on his face. He looked at Chu Chen with a gaze full of pity.
When they worked together to open the heavy iron door of the cell and let Chu Chen in.
Chu Chen heard the two guards whispering behind him:
"Kid, your luck is really bad. You actually entered such a certain death prison … Forget it. If you can't hold on in there, immediately shout out that you want to give up the trial. The two of us brothers will go in and save you. I hope you have good luck and don't die so quickly … "
"Kid, don't go in and just give up."
Chu Chen turned around and shook his head. He walked straight into the darkness.
"Crack!"
The heavy iron door slammed shut. The iron door hit the rock wall and made clanking sounds. Because the cultivators weren't prisoners, they could still enter and leave freely.
Chu Chen continued to go deeper. Soon, he understood why the black-armored guards, who had always been cold and emotionless, suddenly sympathized with him …
Because when he stepped into the darkness, an unimaginably strong aura of death suddenly erupted violently.
The endless aura of death engulfed the entire prison like an endless dark storm.
The aura of death was so strong that even with the super vision of the Silver Roc doppelganger, Chu Chen couldn't see through the source of the aura!
In the next moment, the vast aura of death crashed into Chu Chen like a tidal wave.
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