Chen Zhizhong was very courageous, but the scene in front of him was beyond his imagination. The moment he steadied himself, he instantly retreated dozens of meters. Only then did he hide behind another boulder that was a few meters tall. He took a few deep breaths.
Headless humans.
Armless humans.
Legless humans.
Humans with a hole of more than 10 centimeters in diameter on their chests.
Chen Zhizhong would never show such a fearful expression if these humans were just corpses. But he was horrified to find that these people were definitely not dead, but … all alive.
That's right.
All of them were alive.
It was hard for him to imagine how someone could survive without a head. It was hard for him to imagine how these monster-like humans, who looked so miserable, still had signs of life.
"Hehehe … Interesting, really interesting. There are actually living creatures here. How many years has it been? A thousand years? Or ten thousand years? I finally see … living … people from the outside! Hehehe … "Among the hundreds of mutilated humans, a man who had lost his arms and had a bloody wound on his chest raised his head mechanically, his eyes looking at the direction where Chen Zhizhong was hiding.
"It's really interesting that a living person came here. Is he also a heretic who was exiled here? But why didn't he receive the punishment of flaying? Did he bribe the criminal officer? Or does he have some background? "
"Who cares about his background and origin? The fact that he can come here unscathed proves that he's not a friend, but an enemy. Kill him when you're dealing with an enemy. "
"Let's play with him first and test his strength. It's not too late to kill him after we've trampled him."
"Who's first?"
"I'll do it!"
"Me!"
"…"
Chen Zhizhong was dumbfounded as he looked at these people … No, they should be monsters. If he was given another chance, he would never want to come here and be targeted by this group of monsters.
"Who the hell are you people?"
Since he was discovered, Chen Zhizhong no longer hid his figure. He flashed out from behind the boulder and shouted in a deep voice.
The legless man was a middle-aged man about 40 years old. He had a beard and looked extremely fierce. He floated out like a ghost and stopped a dozen meters away from Chen Zhizhong, laughing wildly. "You don't know? You don't know who we are? When did the Sacred Pristine Palace become so interesting? How could they imprison such a silly kid? "
Chen Zhizhong frowned and said, "What Sacred Pristine Palace? I don't understand what you're talking about! Also, I wasn't locked in here by anyone. I followed my master here. "
"Your master?"
The legless man blinked and suddenly burst into laughter. "Did you hear that? He is not a heretic who was banished here, but followed his Master into this prison. Absurd, this is too absurd. There are actually people in this world who are willing to come here? Did I hear it wrong? Or are you talking nonsense? "
Chen Zhizhong took a few steps back and vigilantly asked, "Who are you people?"
The complexion of the legless man changed, and his fierce aura instantly skyrocketed, pressing down on Chen Zhizhong like a storm. However, when that enormous aura gushed out four to five meters away, it was blocked by a transparent energy shield. At the same time, two pitch-black chains appeared out of thin air, binding the legless man's neck and waist.
"Damn it."
The legless man looked angry and roared a few times before he dejectedly retracted his aura. But his eyes were still fixed on Chen Zhizhong as he said in a deep voice, "We're the Diablo Praecantator Clan, the most powerful warriors of our clan. "Damned traitors from the Sacred Pristine Palace! My people helped you expand your territory, fought and killed for you, but after you informed the entire cultivation world, you betrayed us, killed our king, slaughtered our people, and imprisoned all of us loyal disciples who have sacrificed so much for you in this prison!" "Damn you, you bastard! Damn you, all of you deserve to die! "
Diablo Praecantator Clan?
The Sacred Pristine Palace?
Chen Zhizhong was completely confused. He wasn't a member of the Dao Cultivation World before, so he naturally didn't know much about it. However, he was sure of one thing at this moment. These people's mobility was restricted. They seemed to be unable to rush out of the energy shield and break free from the black chains. Therefore, they posed no threat to him.
"Let's get out of here quickly."
Chen Zhizhong pondered for a moment before he turned around and ran back the way he came. His speed was very fast as he constantly shuttled through the mountain forest. It took him more than 20 minutes to return to Tan Xiu.
"Master."
Tan Xiu opened his eyes and asked in surprise, "Didn't you go to search around? How come you're back so soon? "
Chen Zhizhong gulped and hurriedly said, "I found some monsters in the valley more than 10 kilometers away, Master. They said something about the Diablo Praecantator Clan and the Sacred Pristine Palace. I couldn't figure it out, so I hurriedly came back. That's right, I also noticed one thing. Those monsters are all prisoners, and they're imprisoned there. "
Diablo Praecantator Clan?
Sacred Pristine Palace?
An incredulous look appeared on Tan Xiu's face. He had heard of these two names, but not on Earth, but in the Immortal World.
In the past, there was the Diablo Praecantator Clan in the Immortal World, as well as a super sect like the Sacred Pristine Palace. But according to the records, that was more than 100,000 years ago.
"Take me there."
Tan Xiu immediately got up and said in a deep voice.
Quickly.
Tan Xiu appeared in the valley. A shocked look appeared on his face when he saw the hundreds of monsters. He never dreamed that there would be members of the Diablo Praecantator Clan on Earth. It must be noted that the Diablo Praecantator Clan was purged by the Sacred Pristine Palace more than 100,000 years ago, a clan that was truly exterminated. It didn't take long for the Sacred Pristine Palace to experience an unforeseen event that eventually led to the sect's defeat and its destruction by its former enemies.
"Someone's here again?"
The Headless Man floated over and appeared in front of the transparent energy shield. His voice sounded out of thin air. He pointed his arm at Tan Xiu and spoke again, "You're this ant's Master? Did you come in by yourself? Or were you imprisoned by those bastards from the Sacred Pristine Palace? "
Tan Xiu sized up these people. His eyes finally fell on the Headless Man and indifferently said, "My disciple said that you're from the Diablo Praecantator Clan? Is that true? "
"That's right."
The Headless Man's voice was getting louder and louder with a sonorous murderous intent.
The Legless Man stared at Tan Xiu and asked, "Who are you? What sect are you from, and how did you enter this prison world? "
"May I know your names, gentlemen?" asked Tan Xiu.
"This Lord is the Diablo Praecantator Clan's general, Karl Burying the Dragon," said the Legless Man proudly. "My enemies call me the Barefooted Demonic Monster. You haven't answered our question yet, Brat. "
"The Barefooted Demonic Monster, Karl Burying the Dragon?" Tan Xiu asked incredulously. "You're one of the 18 generals under the Diablo Praecantator King, the Barefooted Demonic Monster who slaughtered hundreds of millions of troops from the 36 Immortal Domains?"
"You know us?" The Legless Man was surprised. "Who exactly are you?"
Tan Xiu cupped his fists and said, "I'm Tan Xiu, a disciple of the Rosefinch Holy Sect more than 100,000 years after your Diablo Praecantator Clan was exterminated. My Rosefinch Holy Sect has been in the Immortal World for millions of years, so I'm sure you've heard of my name. "
The faces of hundreds of Diablo Praecantator clansmen greatly changed upon hearing this. They naturally had heard of the Rosefinch Holy Sect. Although the Immortal Domain they were in was far away from the Rosefinch Holy Sect's Immortal Domain, the reputation of the Rosefinch Holy Sect had shaken the entire Immortal World.
"Tan Xiu? You have a very special aura on you, and your soul is very strange. Have you died before? Are you the one who took over your body? "The Legless Demonic Monster looked at Tan Xiu and asked.
"That's right." Tan Xiu narrowed his eyes and nodded.
"Then how did you come in?" asked the Legless Demonic Monster again. "This is a prison world created by the Sacred Pristine Palace to imprison us. Apart from the Sacred Pristine Palace's people, there's no way for anyone else to enter. "
"This is no longer the Immortal World, but another world." Tan Xiu shook his head. "I don't know how this prison world is connected to Earth, but the Sacred Pristine Palace you mentioned was destroyed hundreds of thousands of years ago. The remaining disciples of the Sacred Pristine Palace were slaughtered by Gorefiend Gorefiend. "
"Gorefiend Gorefiend?"
"Hahaha, it turns out to be Gorefiend Gorefiend."
"Retribution! This is retribution! How could the Sacred Pristine Palace resist the revenge of a powerful enemy without our Diablo Praecantator Clan? Gorefiend Gorefiend … Hahaha, this Lord once killed hundreds of thousands of his clansmen. I never thought he would come back from the Immortal Sea of Sin. "
"Damn, they all deserve to die. It's a pity that this Lord didn't rush out of here, else I could've chopped off their heads, dug out their hearts, and extinguished their souls with my own hands. "
"I didn't expect the enemy to avenge us."
"…"
Hundreds of Diablo Praecantator clansmen looked ecstatic. But after the ecstasy, they suddenly quieted down. All of them closed their eyes and lay on the ground. Strange musical notes were emitted from their bodies as though they were holding a memorial service.
Tan Xiu quietly watched them until they all stood up again. Then, he slowly said, "I don't know what happened between you and the Sacred Pristine Palace, but what I want to ask is, what are your plans now that you know the enemy is dead?"
"Plans?"
The hundreds of Diablo Praecantator clansmen were confused. Their motivation to survive was to kill all the enemies of the Sacred Pristine Palace. But now that all the enemies of the Sacred Pristine Palace had been annihilated, they suddenly lost their spiritual pillar to continue living.
Suddenly …
"Since you haven't figured it out, then I'll ask another question," asked Tan Xiu again. "You should've been imprisoned here by the Sacred Pristine Palace hundreds of thousands of years ago. It's impossible for you to live for so long given your abilities. I want to know how you managed to survive until now in this place with almost no Heaven and Earth spiritual qi. "
"It's the Diablo Praecantator Forbidden Spell, Life and Death Nightmare," said Discus Diabolos slowly.
The Diablo Praecantator Forbidden Spell?
Life-and-Death Nightmare?
An incredulous look appeared on Tan Xiu's face as he hurriedly said, "Is the legend true? Is there really such a terrifying forbidden spell?
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