In a palace, a noblewoman looked at Sima Sanliang who was bowing in front of her.
"My son can't die in vain. Since he's in your hands, you can torture him to death! Sima Zongheng handed Zhong Shan over to you for the same reason, "the noblewoman said coldly.
"Yes!" Sima Sanliang did not dare to raise his head and replied.
"In Qingqiu, as long as you don't kill Zhong Shan, I can make decisions for you."
"Thank you, Madam!"
"Go!"
"Yes!"
In a palace in Qingqiu's prison.
Sima Sanliang looked at the prison guards Liuding and Liujia in front of him.
"Don't worry, Sir. In the Eighteen Levels of Hell, his cultivation is sealed and he has to endure more than 200,000 times the gravity. Even if Zhong Shan is a Divine Immortal, he can't move. We'll make sure Zhong Shan dies a horrible death! "Liuding immediately expressed his loyalty.
"Did I say I want him to die?" Sima Sanliang frowned.
"Uh!"
"Break his limbs and make him suffer a fate worse than death. But make sure he's still alive! "Sima Sanliang said in a low voice.
"Yes!" Liuding immediately replied.
"But Your Excellency, the eighteenth level of hell is for the most serious criminals. The activation of each dungeon requires the keys of all five commanders. If you have one key, what about the other four commanders' keys?" asked Liu A worriedly.
"I'll invite them to a banquet. Since Young Master Ah Fo is inside, tell him that I want to give him something. They'll lend me the keys. I'll hold them back. You guys hurry up!" Sima Sanliang said in a low voice.
"Yes!"
In the Eighteen Levels of Hell.
The group of prisoners had been noisy for a while. Seeing that Zhong Shan was ignoring them, they had no choice but to quiet down after a while.
The four-sided prison was filled with cries and cries. Then, there was the snoring of a fat man who was sleeping comfortably in a corner.
Zhong Shan sat quietly. He kept thinking about what to do next.
In less than a day, Zhong Shan's eyelids twitched. Someone's coming?
In the center of the valley, two people suddenly walked out of the light pillar.
That Liuding and Liujia from a day ago?
Liu Ding and Liu Jia looked around for a while and soon found Zhong Shan. They looked at each other and nodded. He walked to the other cells.
About two incense sticks worth of time. Liu Ding and Liu Jia found more than ten burly prisoners from the other cells. The two of them took out five different colored beads and placed them into the five grooves on Zhong Shan's trap.
Buzz!
With a soft sound, a dozen or so prisoners walked in easily. Liu Ding and Liu Jia immediately took out their pearls, which formed a tight circle around them and formed a black shield.
"Liuding Liujia, you have to keep your word!" The leader of the prisoners with black hair on his chest said in a deep voice.
"As long as you do as I say, you will immediately be transferred to the seventeenth level of hell!" Liuding said.
The prisoners nodded and glared at Zhong Shan ferociously.
"Liuding Liujia? What is the meaning of this? "Zhong Shan asked indifferently without opening his eyes.
"There aren't enough cells in hell, so I'll have to trouble you to squeeze in here!" Liu Ding said with a sinister smile.
At this moment, the other prisoners in the other cells turned their attention to them.
"Liuding Liujia, if you want to mess with him, find a good excuse! Hahahaha! "A prisoner in a cell far away laughed loudly.
"That's right. Who is he? He's only been here for a day and you want to mess with him? "Another prisoner shouted.
"Shut up!" Liu Jia shouted angrily.
However, how could the prisoners of the eighteenth level of hell be easily frightened? All of them shouted arrogantly.
"What are you waiting for?" Liu Ding shouted at the prisoners in Zhong Shan's cell.
The prisoners nodded. The prisoner who asked the question earlier said, "This person is the same as us. His cultivation has been sealed. We are all famous ferocious people. Why should we be afraid of him? I've had enough of this godforsaken place. Let's attack together! "
The prisoners surrounded Zhong Shan and clenched their fists, wanting to beat up Zhong Shan.
They got closer and closer to Zhong Shan.
Liu Ding and Liu Jia stood outside the cell with a sinister smile on their faces. It was too easy to mess with people like this.
The prisoners walked in front of Zhong Shan and raised their fists, about to attack Zhong Shan.
Zhong Shan suddenly opened his eyes. A peerless ferocious aura erupted from Zhong Shan's eyes.
Ferocious, peerless ferocious, like the aura of the Immortal Vanquishing Sword, shot out from Zhong Shan's eyes. Zhong Shan's eyes were too terrifying. His ferocious gaze flashed and pierced straight into the hearts of the prisoners.
The prisoners who were fighting with their lives on the line just now could only clench their fists, unable to continue. This was because Zhong Shan's eyes were too terrifying. The prisoners saw death in those eyes. It was as if their entire bodies had been frozen by that gaze.
They had never seen such a ferocious aura before.
Which of those who could survive in the eighteenth level of hell were simple? They were all peerless ferocious people, but this group of peerless ferocious people was frozen by Zhong Shan's gaze.
There was no fluctuation of mana. Zhong Shan did not make a move either. He only used a pair of eyes to forcefully hold everyone in place.
The prisoners swallowed their saliva and could not bring themselves to make a move. It was as if a voice was telling them that if they made a move, they would immediately die on the spot.
Zhong Shan's ferocious gaze was not a martial art, but a result of his life experience and the inspiration of the Four Immortal Vanquishing Swords. It was like a ferocious sword. It intimidated everyone.
None of the prisoners dared to make a move. They retreated slightly in the initial panic.
"Black Tower, are you stupid? Why aren't you making a move? Are you afraid? Hahaha!" A prisoner in another cell in the distance laughed loudly.
"Hurry up and fight. I haven't seen a fight in a long time. Hurry up!" Everyone cheered.
However, the prisoners who were frightened by Zhong Shan's gaze did not dare to make a move. Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. Even though they had been ferocious their entire lives, they had never seen such a terrifying gaze.
Fight? They did not dare to fight! No one dared to fight Zhong Shan.
Zhong Shan's gaze was terrifying!
"Are you all dead? Hurry up and attack! "Liuding shouted.
When Liuding shouted, everyone retreated even more. No one dared to charge forward.
Zhong Shan's ferocious gaze turned and looked at Liuding and Liujia.
"Did the Sima Family send you here? You'd better not provoke me. Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences, "Zhong Shan said coldly.
Liuding and Liujia shuddered when they saw Zhong Shan's ferocious gaze. There was fear in their eyes.
"What are you afraid of? He's just a mortal now. Not only is he suppressed by the 18 levels of hell, but Sima Zongheng has also sealed his cultivation. I still have my cultivation. I'm a Xuan Immortal. What am I afraid of?" Liuding immediately encouraged himself.
"Liuding, what should we do? The Lord is still waiting above! "Liujia said.
"This bunch of trash. We can't count on them. You and I should make a move. He's just a mortal. Why would two Xuan Immortals be afraid of him? The sooner we act, the sooner we can report back! "Liuding immediately said.
"Are you really scared? Liuding and Liujia, who are they locked up in here? Hei Tie Ta and the rest are so rude and unreasonable. Why are they acting like quails now? "
"Yeah, who are they locking up?"
The prisoners were extremely curious as they clamored. The clamor seemed to be cheering for Liuding and Liujia.
Liuding and Liujia opened the cage again. Hei Tie Ta and the other prisoners quickly jumped out of the cage. Clearly, Zhong Shan's ferocious gaze had shocked them too much.
Liuding held a metal chain in his hand while Liujia held a huge rod in his hand. He walked towards Zhong Shan with a ferocious look on his face.
"Have you thought about the consequences?" Zhong Shan said coldly. He remained seated cross-legged and motionless.
Liujia swallowed his saliva as his eyes flashed fiercely. "He's just a mortal. Why should we be afraid of him?"
"Consequences? Even if we have to bear the consequences, now is not the time. Besides, we're just following orders! "Liujia said.
"Don't waste your breath on him. Cripple him!"
As he spoke, Liujia swung his rod at Zhong Shan. Red and blue lights flowed on the rod, making it look exceptionally powerful.
Zhong Shan's eyes turned cold. "The consequences I'm talking about are now!"
As he spoke, Zhong Shan stretched out his right hand and slapped at the rod. Everyone held their breaths as they watched. At this moment, the eighteen levels of hell were silent. Only the snoring in the corner was still as loud as ever.
Zhong Shan grabbed at Liujia with his palm. His right palm suddenly emitted a faint silver light, and a faint mist enveloped his right palm.
Heaven Splitting Palm, the Guide of the Heavenly Dao. How could Sima Zongheng seal it?
When he saw the silver light on Zhong Shan's right hand, Liujia knew that something was wrong.
Not good. His cultivation wasn't sealed? The Holy King? I'm attacking the Holy King? Liujia jumped in fright. However, it was too late.
"Hong ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
The rod in his hand broke, and the powerful palm grabbed Liujia's body. A Mystic Immortal exploded.
On the other side, Liuding was already scared out of his wits when he saw this scene. He turned around and fled at a terrifying speed.
Boom!
Zhong Shan struck his palm across the air. A palm shadow formed in the void, and Liuding exploded.
The entire eighteen levels of hell suddenly fell silent. Everyone stared blankly at Zhong Shan, their eyes filled with horror. Too domineering. Too ruthless!
"You've got guts. This is too satisfying!"
An excited shout suddenly came from a corner in the distance. Everyone looked over and saw that the fatty in yellow who had been sleeping earlier had woken up. Although the fatty in yellow had stuffed cotton in his ears, he could still hear the sounds outside. However, he had gotten used to it after falling asleep. However, the sounds from the eighteen levels of hell suddenly stopped. The fatty in yellow was not used to it and opened his eyes in a daze.
Zhong Shan had just destroyed Liujia with a palm strike and then shattered Liuding with a palm strike from a distance. Too awesome. What kind of prisoner is this? How could he destroy a prison guard in the eighteen levels of hell?
The prison guard was not restricted by his magic power because of the red bracelet, but the prisoner did not have the red bracelet. How could a mortal's body be so freakish?
The dozen or so prisoners who were prepared to cause trouble for Zhong Shan felt a lingering fear.
"Black Tower, it's all thanks to you this time!" One of the prisoners said to the leader.
That's right. If Black Tower had not taken the lead and retreated, the other prisoners might have foolishly charged forward with their eyes closed.
After killing the prison guard with two palms, Zhong Shan knew that this matter would not end peacefully. He got up gently and looked at the prisoners in the eighteen levels of hell.
His gaze swept across them one by one. Everywhere he looked, an aura of a sovereign gushed out. Countless prisoners felt a sense of reverence in their hearts.
No matter where the Holy King went, he would still be the Holy King.
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