"I'm willing to work for Sanskrit. However, I've had some misunderstandings with Sanskrit before. Please forgive me."
The middle-aged Dao Integration expert secretly transmitted his voice to the hunchbacked expert from Sanskrit and told him about how Su Fang had killed the experts from Sanskrit and Ji People.
The hunchbacked expert from Sanskrit nodded. "You're not at fault here. As long as you're willing to work for our tribe, I'll forgive you."
The middle-aged Dao Integration Stage cultivator didn't go through any tests either. He simply joined the group of Brahman Tribe elites.
Next.
More than 20 Dao Integration experts joined Sanskrit one after another.
Anyone below the Third Firmament of Dao Integration had to display their strength and gain the hunchbacked expert's approval before they were qualified to join. Those above the Third Firmament could join directly.
No one else stepped forward. The hunchbacked expert swept everyone with his divine light. "After I enter the front hall, I'll close the doors. Who else wants to join? This is your last chance. If you want to fish in troubled waters, you've made a mistake."
After a moment of hesitation, another five Dao Integration Stage powerhouses joined the Brahman Tribe.
Those who were not qualified to join were all disappointed. They had missed such a great opportunity.
"I also want to join Sanskrit."
Su Fang stood up and flew into the air from the crowd. He landed in front of the hunchbacked expert.
"You?"
The hunchbacked expert scanned Su Fang with his sensing power, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.
Su Fang had been injured when he looked at the plaque. Without thousands of years of secluded cultivation, it was almost impossible for him to recover.
Now, Su Fang had actually recovered seventy to eighty percent of his original appearance. Even the hunchbacked expert was extremely surprised.
"A mere First Firmament of Dao Integration wants to join Sanskrit's treasure-hunting team?"
Some of the Dao Integration experts who had not been selected by the hunchbacked expert and some who had just joined Sanskrit shook their heads and scoffed at Su Fang.
The hunchbacked powerhouse stared at Su Fang. "What kind of strength do you have to catch my eye?"
The middle-aged Dao Integration Stage super mighty figure had just joined the Sanskrit and was eager to show off. "My Lord, I'm willing to test this person."
The hunchbacked expert nodded and said, "Alright!"
The two of them arrived at the empty ruins behind them.
"If you can last the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, you win." The middle-aged man looked down at Su Fang with a condescending expression.
"Really?"
Su Fang sneered as a wave of wood-elemental divine might erupted. It merged with heaven and earth, forming a world of its own.
As the green Xuan Guang surged, countless vines lunged toward the Dao Integration Stage middle-aged man from all directions like giant pythons.
"Your strength is not bad. It's a pity that you met me."
The Dao Integration Stage middle-aged man unleashed his metal-type divine might as a series of white sword Qi soared into the sky, slicing through the vines and tearing apart Su Fang's world.
"Can't even withstand a single blow!"
The Dao Integration Stage middle-aged man sneered disdainfully, but in the next moment, the divine light changed.
Black poisonous smoke floated out from the vines that had been sliced apart, forming a world of lethal poison that swept toward the Dao Integration Stage middle-aged man like a tidal wave.
It turned out that Su Fang's wood-type divine might had also been infused with Gui Gui's lethal poison, making his wood-type divine might extremely terrifying.
Sizzle!
The Dao Integration Stage middle-aged man's sword Qi was shattered and melted by the lethal poison. Even with his third-stage Dao Integration Stage strength, he could not withstand such lethal poison.
Whoosh!
Su Fang's right arm suddenly reached out and quickly transformed into a thick vine. It snaked toward the Dao Integration Stage middle-aged man and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.
The tip of the vine suddenly split open like a blossoming flower. Poisonous blood swirled inside the flower petal like a monster opening its mouth. A powerful devouring power erupted, as if it could even swallow heaven and earth.
The Dao Integration Stage middle-aged man's face was ashen. His body trembled and he could only close his eyes and wait for death.
"Enough. You're qualified to join Sanskrit!"
The hunchbacked powerhouse's majestic voice rang out. Then, a gust of divine might enveloped the Dao Integration Stage middle-aged man and transported him away.
Su Fang's display of strength made everyone's expression change instantly. The way they looked at Su Fang changed instantly. How could they dare to underestimate him?
Even Di Yuan and the other Yuan Tiangong geniuses were sizing up Su Fang with astonishment.
Su Fang flew back to the square and stood among the Sanskrit treasure-hunting team.
The hunchbacked powerhouse nodded at Di Yuan and the other geniuses. "Young Master Di Yuan and the other Yuan Tiangong geniuses, let's go in together."
The hunchbacked powerhouse's tone was very courteous, and there was even a hint of flattery in his tone. This was enough to show the status of Di Yuan and the others, especially Di Yuan. He was from the Supreme Imperial people, so this middle-rank lord-level powerhouse had no choice but to show sufficient respect.
Di Yuan and the others stood up.
Luo Xingtian looked at the back of the group for a while. His deep eyes were filled with confusion.
The hunchbacked powerhouse smiled coldly and embarrassedly. "Young Master Xingtian, are you looking for Su Fang? This person is arrogant and overbearing. He disguised himself and killed the Sanskrit and Ji People's powerhouses for no reason. I'm afraid he won't dare to show himself now. "
"Won't dare to show himself? If that's the case, this trip to the Heavenly Ruin Temple is a little too boring, "Di Yuan snorted.
Luo Xingtian snorted. "Hmph, I hope he can enter the Tian Can Temple."
"Let's go to the front hall."
The hunchbacked powerhouse from Sanskrit took the lead and stepped onto the steps toward the front hall.
Di Yuan and the other Yuan Tiangong geniuses followed closely behind. Then, it was the Ji People and Sanskrit's powerhouses. The cultivators from other organizations were walking at the back.
Crack crack crack!
The stone statues on both sides of the steps suddenly shattered layer by layer. They turned into powerful puppets and charged toward the group.
There was no need for the hunchbacked powerhouse, Di Yuan, and the other Yuan Tiangong geniuses to attack. The Sanskrit and Ji People's powerhouses easily dealt with these puppets and smoothly arrived at the front of the hall.
"Be careful!"
The hunchbacked powerhouse from Sanskrit shouted. A burst of divine power suddenly exploded and bombarded the hall's door.
The dark hall's door slowly opened, revealing a gap that allowed one person to pass through.
The hunchbacked powerhouse flashed into the hall, followed by the others. After everyone had entered the hall, the hall's door was closed again. The rogue cultivators who wanted to sneak in had to stop in front of the hall's door.
The front hall of the Divine Prison of Heaven's Law was extremely spacious. It was about ten miles wide. The hall was gloomy, making everyone feel as if there was a mountain pressing down on their hearts.
The shackles in the hall were ten times stronger than outside. Apart from those cultivators who had tokens, everyone else was greatly shackled. At most, they would be able to use sixty to seventy percent of their strength.
Moreover, the higher one's cultivation was, the more shocking the shackles would be. It was no wonder that the hunchbacked powerhouse from Sanskrit had suppressed his cultivation.
Although they had not encountered any danger for the time being, everyone, including the hunchbacked powerhouse from Sanskrit, had a serious expression.
Su Fang mixed in with the crowd. He felt that the power of the Fruit of Sin was still useful in the hall, but it was not as obvious as outside. Moreover, he could not expose the power of the Fruit of Sin. Su Fang had no choice but to pretend that he was shackled.
Using the power of the Great Perfection Stage, Su Fang could see everything in the hall clearly.
In the front hall, there were more than ten black iron pillars as thick as buckets on both sides. A thick iron chain was wrapped around each of the iron pillars.
Mournful cries could be faintly heard from the iron pillars, as if countless vengeful spirits had been locked up.
At the front was a massive throne, and in front of the throne was a dark table. On top of the table was a foot-long bronze seal.
The table and throne were protected by powerful formations, making it difficult to sense the aura of the bronze seal. However, something that could appear in the Divine Prison of Heaven's Law was definitely a peerless treasure.
The walls of the hall were covered in reliefs. There were gods with various expressions, demons, and Big Goblin. They were so lifelike that they seemed like living creatures.
Su Fang noticed that there was a side hall to the left and right. There were no other exits or spatial formations. If he wanted to enter the depths of the Divine Prison of Heaven's Law, he would have to pass through these two side halls.
Dang! Dang!
Dang! The crisp sound of a bell came from above. It turned out that there was a bronze bell floating in the air above the hall.
The sound of the bell contained a strange power of the Yuan Spirit. Through the Yuan Spirit, one could see black, ethereal sound waves being emitted from the bell.
"Be careful, that's the Soul-Locking Alarm Bell!"
The hunchbacked powerhouse from Sanskrit shouted to warn everyone. At the same time, a surge of Nascent Spirit power erupted from his eyes, forming a turbulent Nascent Spirit wave that swept toward the sound of the bell, shattering the black soundwaves.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The sound of the bell became even more urgent.
Clatter!
Chains slid out from the black iron pillars and swept toward the people in the hall with a terrifying aura that could shackle all things in the world.
At the same time, the reliefs on the walls came to life and transformed into puppets. There were more than a thousand of them, and the weaker ones were at the late-stage Dao Integration Stage. The strongest ones were at the middle-rank lord-level.
"You guys block the wardens on the left, and you guys block the wardens on the right. Use your strongest techniques. You only need to hold them off for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. Once I've broken the formation and obtained the Guardian Imperial Jade Seal on the table, I'll be able to control those puppets."
The hunchbacked powerhouse let out a low growl and unleashed the power of a peak Ninth Heaven Dao Integration Stage cultivator. This was the strongest power he could unleash in the Divine Prison of Heaven's Law.
Crack! Crack!
Crack! Crack! The hunchbacked powerhouse shattered the chains one by one, and he made a beeline for the table.
The people who had entered the hall were divided into two groups. They went to block the puppets coming from the left and right sides respectively.
Su Fang blended in with the powerhouses on the left side and engaged in an earth-shattering battle with the puppets.
These puppets were extremely powerful and very difficult to kill. In addition, the bronze bell above them constantly released the Soul-Locking Alarm Bell, causing a violent impact on the cultivators' Nascent Spirits.
There were only a little over a hundred cultivators who had entered the hall. Although each of them possessed extraordinary strength and had unleashed their strongest techniques at the same time, they still could not stop the puppets' attacks and people kept dying.
Poof!
Su Fang was viciously struck by the tail of a giant python puppet and was sent flying.
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