One by one, the human geniuses were captured alive, escorted here, and locked up in the prison on the cave wall.
This scene caused despair to rise in people's hearts.
This was indeed the main camp of the Evil God Tribe. They had found it, but the result was a complete annihilation. This was especially true when they saw that the third Daoist of the Purple Extreme Hall, Wang Yuan Chongshan, was also trapped in the prison.
After all, Wang Yuan Chongshan was publicly recognized as the strongest person on this trip. If even he was trapped, then what about the others?
As for Chen Zong, although he was the third Daoist of the Will Heavenly Palace and had the title of Unparalleled Divine Sword, his cultivation base had yet to reach the pinnacle of the Yuan Underworld Stage. He still couldn't compare to Wang Yuan Chongshan.
Of course, they didn't know that Chen Zong had a Divine Spirit. They didn't know that Chen Zong could use the Divine Spirit to unleash a Divine Martial Technique that was even stronger than Wang Yuan Chongshan.
If they had known, they might have felt even more despair. After all, even someone with such strength was trapped in the prison and couldn't escape.
Unable to break free, unable to break free, all the human geniuses had their powers sealed and were sent to the prison, becoming prisoners.
"High Priest, Your Highness, 30 of the human prodigies that entered have died. The rest have been captured." An Evil God Tribe warrior immediately reported to the Evil God Tribe's High Priest and the Evil God Tribe.
He was speaking the language of the Evil God Race, and the majority of the humans couldn't understand him. However, a small number of humans understood him, and Chen Zong could hear him clearly.
30 dead!
The rest were captured alive!
This was like a trap waiting for everyone to enter. Now, everyone had fallen into the trap.
Those who died were dead, and those who were captured were captured.
"You all heard what I said just now, but perhaps you don't understand the language of the Sacred Race." The Evil Divinity Highness smiled. He turned back into his human form, which was very charming. He glanced at the prisoners, making them feel like they were being stared at. "You human geniuses have all been annihilated," said the Evil Divinity Highness with a smile.
Most of the human prodigies didn't believe what the Evil God Tribe's High Priest said.
How was that possible?
How could they be completely wiped out?
Both of them couldn't surpass the Yuan Underworld Stage, so how could they be completely wiped out?
"Xiu wants to talk nonsense and disturb our state of mind." One of the Human Race's Heaven's pridelings roared.
"Since you don't believe me, then let someone you are familiar with tell you." The Evil Fiend Highness had a mocking expression on his face as he clapped his hands. Immediately, a figure flew over and appeared beside him.
"Greetings, Your Highness." The moment this person arrived, he immediately bowed at a ninety-degree angle to the Fiend God Temple, and then to the Fiend God High Priest.
When everyone saw this person, they were first stunned. Then, their expressions changed greatly. They couldn't believe their eyes.
Who was he?
The Patriarch of the Heavenly Hong Sect!
It was the Patriarch of the Grand Heaven Sect.
It was unexpected.
Chen Zong, on the other hand, felt a sense of relief.
The Heavenly Goose Gate did not activate the great defensive formation. The rumor was that the Heavenly Goose Gate's Old Ancestor, who had gone out to travel for thousands of years, had returned and displayed absolute battle prowess. He had repelled the invading Evil God Tribe and defended the Heavenly Goose Gate.
At that time, Chen Zong and the others believed it.
However, after entering this place, Chen Zong realized that the Evil God Tribe was very powerful. If they really wanted to attack, the Heavenly Goose Gate would not be able to defend at all. They had to activate the great defensive formation.
However, the Heavenly Goose Gate was safe and sound. They did not activate the great defensive formation.
Now, there was an answer to everything. The Heavenly Goose Gate's Old Ancestor had already defected to the Evil God Tribe. He was still a Human Race and had not been possessed. The Evil Qi Ring could not sense him, but he had already defected to the Evil God Tribe and become their lackey.
Throughout history, there were many people who had been bribed by the Evil God Tribe and had betrayed the Human Race to defect to the Evil God Tribe.
The Heavenly Goose Gate's Old Ancestor was not the first, and he would not be the last. Although he knew this, anger kept surging from the depths of his heart and was about to explode.
Anger!
Anger!
Every single Human Race was angry.
The flames of anger burned brightly as he stared at Old Ancestor Tian Hong through his eyes. It was as if he wanted to burn Old Ancestor Tian Hong to ashes. That old face, which was originally amiable, now looked abominable. That seemingly amiable smile had an indescribable malevolence.
Hatred!
They wished they could skin him alive, pull out his tendons, and grind his bones to ashes.
Traitors of the Human Race were the most detestable.
Perhaps, this time, the capture of everyone had something to do with this person.
"All of you are geniuses from various major forces. You have extraordinary talents and great potential. Your future is limitless." The Heavenly Goose Gate's Old Ancestor was full of smiles. He still looked so amiable, but it was irritating. His voice was also so amiable, but it was even more irritating.
"It would be a pity if you all died here. Many years of bitter cultivation and limitless future would vanish like smoke. Think about it, don't you think it's a pity?"
Although the Heavenly Goose Gate's Old Ancestor was detestable and hateful, one had to admit that his voice and words had a strange rhythm. It was like a gentle breeze and drizzle. It wasn't strong, but it poured into everyone's minds little by little. This wasn't a good thing for everyone whose powers had been sealed, as it affected their minds little by little.
All of them recalled their hard work and bitter cultivation over the years. They had gone through numerous life-and-death situations to obtain their current strength. It would be a pity if they really died here. After all, they hadn't cultivated to the limit and could still continue to improve, break through the Yuan Underworld Realm, and reach the Divine Ability Realm.
They could even … break through to the Dao Venerate Realm and become a high and mighty Dao Venerate elite that everyone looked up to.
Patriarch Tian Hong saw the changes in everyone's expressions, but there were still a few people with extremely strong willpower who weren't affected. Patriarch Tian Hong narrowed his eyes. "Look at me.
My talent is average and cultivating to the high Yuan Underworld Realm is already my limit. Even after thousands of years of experience, I still haven't improved. However, ever since I met the Sacred Race, I obtained a great opportunity and directly broke through to the perfected Yuan Underworld Realm. Not only did my cultivation break through, but even my cultivation technique and Divine Ability improved. Now, my combat strength has reached the peak of the 11-star level. "The Heavenly Goose Gate's Old Ancestor had a fanatical look on his face.
Originally, he had been at the high Yuan Underworld Realm and had only reached the 10-star level after thousands of years of experience. That had been his limit.
However, because he had joined the Sacred Race and obtained great opportunities and benefits, his cultivation had broken through and his combat strength had improved by leaps and bounds. He had reached an unprecedented level and an unimaginable realm.
"Everyone here is a celestial. Whether it is talent or potential, all of you surpass me. If you can obtain a lucky chance from the saint race, I believe that your cultivation and combat strength will rise by leaps and bounds. Surpassing me will be easy."
Patriarch Tian Hong's words were indeed very tempting. What was important to a cultivator?
Cultivation!
Strength!
There was no doubt about it.
With great power, one could control more. One's own fate, the fate of others, and so on.
The Evil God Hall Master and the Evil God High Priest didn't say anything. They just let Patriarch Tian Hong do as he wished.
If Patriarch Tian Hong could persuade some of the Human Race elites to join the Sacred Race, that would be a good thing. If not, he could only use some means.
The result of using some means naturally wouldn't be as good as taking the initiative to join the Sacred Race. There would be some flaws.
As for refining spiritual puppets, it wasn't easy and consumed a lot of resources. It couldn't be used on everyone. The Evil God High Priest had already decided to concentrate all the resources on Chen Zong.
Even an army of thousands couldn't compare to a peerless elite.
"Everyone, don't be bewitched by this bastard." There were still some who could remain calm and shouted.
"Damn bastard, you betrayed the Human Race. Not only will you die, but your Heaven Hong Sect will also be annihilated."
Patriarch Tian Hong was the Patriarch of the Heaven Hong Sect. He had betrayed the Human Race and joined the Evil God Tribe. It was hard to say if the Heaven Hong Sect had already joined the Evil God Tribe.
If so, the Heaven Hong Sect had to be annihilated.
The Human Race would do their best for their own kind. They wouldn't have the slightest bit of mercy for traitors, no matter what the reason was.
Betrayal was betrayal. No matter how many reasons were used to cover it up, it couldn't get rid of the fact that they were traitors.
Hearing their roars, Patriarch Tian Hong sneered. Now that things had come to this, they still wanted to leave unscathed?
That was impossible.
They would either die, be possessed, or surrender to the Sacred Race. No matter which one it was, it wouldn't be a threat to him.
On the contrary, if he succeeded in persuading them to surrender, he would have made a contribution and would be rewarded by the Sacred Race.
No matter what Patriarch Tian Hong said, Chen Zong didn't care. Instead, he started to cultivate.
Time was of the essence. He had to race against time to master the Sword World as soon as possible.
According to the Demon Heart's deduction, the power of the Sword World should be extremely strong. Perhaps there was a chance of breaking through the Evil Prison and turning the situation around.
If even the Sword World couldn't do it, then there was probably no other way. They would really be wiped out.
However, in order to master the Sword World, Chen Zong had to first compress the World Domain and use it to replace the World Core.
He had tried to cultivate it many times before, but he had failed time and time again. Now, his soul had been replenished, and his strength had increased by a lot. Compared to before, he had a greater chance of successfully compressing the World Domain and using it to replace the World Core, successfully cultivating the Sword World.
This would take time.
The Evil Prison continued to suppress and absorb Chen Zong's power. This would interfere with Chen Zong to a great extent, making it impossible for Chen Zong to cultivate in peace.
Fortunately, he had the Demon Heart. With his power, he could block the Evil Prison's suppression and absorption. It wouldn't affect Chen Zong in the slightest.
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