Wutian was full of doubts. Just as he was about to ask Qiankun City, he saw the black armored man stretch out his arm and press his hand on the stone door of cell 10. Divine power gushed out, and with a rumble, the stone door quickly opened.
He temporarily put aside his doubts and looked into the cell.
The cell was about five hundred feet long. It was very dark and filled with a musty smell. It was obvious that no one had been here for a long time. There were no extra decorations inside, only a stone bed placed in the deepest corner.
Furthermore, he didn't sense any elemental energy or spiritual essence in the cell.
The black armored man retreated to the side, glanced at Wutian, and said coldly, "This is where you will be staying from now on. Go in."
Looking back at the corridor, Wutian strode into the cell. The musty smell assailed his nostrils, and he couldn't help but frown.
Qiankun City followed him in, but the black armored man blocked the door. His attitude changed 180 degrees. He bent down, licked his lips, and smiled obsequiously. "Sir, you know the rules of the God's Prison better than I do, so please don't make it difficult for me."
"Get lost!"
Qiankun City shouted.
The black armored man said anxiously, "Sir, if you do this, I won't be able to explain it to the higher-ups!"
Qiankun City said impatiently, "Didn't you hear me tell you to get lost?"
"My Lord, if you insist on doing so, I can only report this matter to the Heavenly Emperor and ask him to make a decision."
"Looks like you don't want to live anymore. Fine, I'll fulfill your wish!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura rushed out from Qiankun City's body.
Immediately, the black armored man's expression changed. As if his butt was on fire, he didn't even close the stone door and ran toward the door.
"Hmph, I even dared to hit the Emperor of Heaven's butt, and I still want to use him to suppress me. What a f * cking idiot." Qiankun City snorted coldly and entered the cell.
The black-armored man hadn't gone far yet. These words fell into his ears without missing a single word, and a look of horror immediately appeared on his face.
That's right, this Demon City was a fearless lord. Even the Emperor of Heaven and the Demon Lord couldn't do anything to it. How could a mere prison guard like him offend its demonic might?
Fortunately, it seemed to be in a good mood today. Otherwise, he would have died a long time ago. When the Emperor of Heaven found out about this, he would probably only scold him a little.
Dying like this was not worth it.
Thinking of this, the black armored man made up his mind. As long as this ancestor didn't cause any trouble, he would let him be.
Inside the cell.
Wutian wiped the blood off his face and changed into a clean set of clothes. Then, he said with a smile, "Senior, your devil might is really terrifying!"
"Brat, what are you talking about? This is called winning people over with virtue, "Qiankun City corrected.
Hearing this, Wutian almost spat out his saliva. He shook his head and said, "Senior, why are you here?"
"It's all because of that brat, the Emperor of Heaven. He was afraid that I would go to the Holy Battlefield and cause trouble, so he imprisoned me here. However, this place can't hold me at all. As long as I want to, I can leave immediately. How about it, brat? Do you want me to help you escape? "
Qiankun City egged him on as if it wanted to see the world in chaos.
Wutian rolled his eyes and shook his head. "Forget it. Under the heavens, all lands belong to the Emperor. As long as I'm still in the Celestial realm, I can't escape from the Emperor of Heaven's palm."
Qiankun City laughed. "So you know this. It seems that you've experienced a lot in these three thousand years. Oh right, how was your harvest in the Holy Battlefield?"
Wutian smiled and said, "I'm sure to get first place."
Qiankun City laughed and scolded, "Brat, you really don't know how to be humble at all."
Wutian laughed and asked, "Senior, why are there only ten cells on the first floor of the Penitentiary?"
"Where do you think this place is? Ten cells is already a lot. "
Qiankun City said that there were a total of eighteen floors in the Penitentiary. Each floor only had ten cells, but the people imprisoned here were very special.
"What's special about them?" Wutian was curious.
"The Emperor of Heaven didn't have the heart to kill all the felons who came here. However, because they had done a lot of evil, if they were left outside, the Emperor of Heaven would be very worried. Therefore, he had no choice but to imprison them here," Qiankun City said.
Wutian said in surprise, "Even the Emperor of Heaven couldn't be at ease. How strong are the people imprisoned here?"
Qiankun City said, "Very strong. Let me tell you this. If any of the people here were to go out, it would be enough to cause chaos in the Celestial realm. Especially those old monsters on the eighteenth floor of the Penitentiary. I'm afraid that even the Emperor of Heaven and the Demon Lord might not be able to do anything to them."
Wutian's body trembled. This was really a big piece of news!
After thinking for a while, Wutian said again, "Since they are so strong, how did they get imprisoned here?"
Qiankun City said, "It's very simple. The Penitentiary is a Supreme Warrior, and most of the people here were sent here by the Emperor of Heaven. The old monsters on the eighteenth floor were personally suppressed here by the first Emperor of Heaven. Only a few of them were captured by the current Emperor of Heaven. As for the Penitentiary, there is no doubt that it was personally refined by the first Emperor of Heaven. "
Suddenly, Wutian's breathing quickened.
"Of course, compared to me, they are still a lot inferior."
Qiankun City added.
Wutian rolled his eyes again. An ancient city was so narcissistic. It really made people speechless.
After calming down a little, Wutian said, "In other words, the Penitentiary is the most important place in the Celestial realm. It is also because they are too strong and are a rare fighting force in the Celestial realm that the Emperor of Heaven and the others are reluctant to execute them?"
Qiankun City said, "That's right. The people here are the foundation of the Celestial realm. Without them, the Celestial realm won't be a match for the Holy World. Now, do you think that a floor with only ten cells is too little?"
Wutian smiled bitterly and said, "I just want to say that it is my honor to be imprisoned here."
Qiankun City laughed and said, "It is more than an honor to be imprisoned with so many strong people. It is simply a blessing that you have cultivated for three lifetimes. When you have time, visit them more often. I guarantee that you will have unexpected gains. But the premise is that you have to be prepared to die. Although they have done many evil things, they hate the people of the nine heaven defying battle clans very much! "
Wutian's bitter smile deepened. This point had already been confirmed by Elder Song.
Qiankun City said, "Well, let's not talk about this anymore. Tell me the reason why your cultivation was destroyed and your experience in the Holy Battlefield. I am really curious."
After calming down, Wutian began to slowly tell the story.
At the same time.
Emperor of Heaven's palace, the Conference Hall.
In the center of the hall, Ni Yeye was also narrating what happened in the Holy Battlefield.
Huangfu Mingzhu, Jiang Moshan, Jian Huo and the others stood respectfully to the side.
In addition, there were six people in the hall.
Two of them were the Thunder God and the Demon Emperor. But at this moment, the two were sitting separately.
Next to the Thunder God, there was a middle-aged man with a square face. He was sitting on a chair with his eyes narrowed. His expression was a little lazy, as if he was taking a nap. But his fluttering eyelashes were enough to show that he was listening carefully to Ni Yeye.
Opposite the Thunder God, the Demon Emperor sat side by side with a man and a woman.
The woman was a middle-aged woman, but she was still charming. She wore a long purple dress and a phoenix crown, looking graceful and luxurious.
Next to the woman was a middle-aged man in a fitted black robe. There were wisps of white hair at his temples, giving him a sense of vicissitudes. But his eyes were extremely sharp. They swept back and forth between Ni Yeye and the others, making the dozen of them feel a bone-piercing chill. They were incomparably terrified!
However, in addition to them, there was another person.
This person wore a long white robe and sat on a throne. He looked very ordinary, and his appearance was not outstanding. There was no aura around him, and a faint smile hung at the corner of his mouth. He looked amiable and approachable.
Moreover, he held a folding fan in his hand and slowly waved it, imperceptibly exuding a scholarly aura.
But when Jian Huo and the others looked at this person, their expressions were even more respectful than when they saw the Thunder God and the others.
Because this person was the number one magnate of the Celestial realm, the Emperor of Heaven!
However, he said nothing. He listened to Ni Yeye's story quietly.
In the blink of an eye, four hours had passed, and Ni Yeye finally finished speaking. He cupped his hands and bowed to the six people present, "That's the whole story. Uncles, please be clear about it."
Closing his folding fan, the Emperor of Heaven looked at the purple-robed woman beside the Demon Emperor and smiled, "Your excellency, Ye 'er has already explained it very clearly. How do you think we should deal with Wutian? After all, he was once a member of your alliance. Your words carry more weight than his. "
After a moment of thought, the purple-robed woman shook her head, "If he did not possess the Heaven's Devastation Battle Physique, I would indeed have the right to deal with him privately. But now, I need to ask for your opinions. Tell me, what do you think?"
"I think that regardless of whether he's been to the Saints' World or not, we should kill him to prevent future problems."
The Demon Emperor was the first to express his opinion.
"Indeed, he should be killed!"
The Thunder God was the second to express his opinion.
"It's just a wild brat. So what if we kill him? It doesn't matter."
The black-robed man said calmly. He was the third to express his opinion.
Hearing this, Huangfu Mingzhu's face turned pale. Seeing this, Ni Yeye grabbed her hand and transmitted his voice, "Sister Mingzhu, don't worry. They don't have the final say. The final decision is still up to the Emperor of Heaven and the Demon Emperor."
Huangfu Mingzhu nodded and looked at the square-faced man. He was the only one who had not spoken yet.
The Emperor of Heaven glanced at the three people and also looked at the square-faced man who was still sleeping. He smiled and said, "Huangfu Yi, tell us your opinion."
The square-faced man opened his eyes and slowly sat up. He glanced at Huangfu Mingzhu intentionally and then lowered his head in silence. In the end, he looked at the six people and Shi Zhou and said, "You have not spoken a word for Wutian. Now, tell me, is what Ni Yeye said true?"
The gazes of the six people immediately flickered.
Shi Zhou hesitated for a moment before he took two steps forward and bowed, "Lord Huangfu, Wutian did try to save everyone. That's why Xuanyuan Jue crippled his cultivation in a fit of rage. There are still cracks on his godhead. This is the best evidence."
Jian Huo thought, "Shi Zhou, what are you doing? Why are you speaking for Wutian? "
Shi Zhou glanced at him calmly before retreating to the side silently. No one knew what he was thinking.
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