The Eighteen Hells of Hell had layers upon layers that could allow one to live and die happily, hovering between life and death. Each layer could allow one's soul to recover after being destroyed. It was a torturous process. One could enjoy a luxurious trip to Hell again and again. One could enjoy the wonderful torture that one could never enjoy in their life.
In addition to the Eighteen Levels of Hell, there was also the Nineteen Levels. The last one was the Infernal Prison. Once one entered it, one would be consigned to eternal damnation and would never see the light of day again. It was the most terrifying First Level of Purgatory. It was filled with endless darkness. Among them, there was a mysterious Purple Pool. It was just like the Purple Pool in the King's Mark.
Sakra witnessed the birth of the layers of purgatory with his own eyes. He saw with his own eyes the various torture instruments that were mysteriously born from nothingness. That kind of shock, that kind of horror, was something he had never experienced before in his entire life.
"Rumble!!"
At some point, the whole world rumbled. All the levels of Hell were connected, forming a complete Nineteen Levels of Hell. The space in the Infernal Prison also began to gradually stabilize.
"Ah!"
A shrill scream came from the Nether Prison. In the first level of the Hell of Tongue Ripping, Deng Tian Hua's entire body was tied to a thick copper pillar by iron chains. A prison guard in purple armor was holding an iron pincer, constantly pulling his tongue out. Shrill screams kept coming out, and the pain was so great that his face became distorted. Even though he had a Body Integration cultivation base when he was alive, he was still firmly suppressed here. His fierce resistance had no effect.
After his tongue was pulled out, he was thrown into a pot of boiling oil to be squeezed. Every time he went through this, he was thrown into the next Infernal Prison. He was constantly tortured, and his shrill screams kept echoing in the Infernal Prison.
"Crazy Di, I've suffered a loss this time. Let me tell you, you must compensate me. Heavens, in order to help you open up the Nineteen Levels of Hell, I've used up the last bit of my strength. Let me tell you, you've picked up a big bargain. Nineteen Levels of Hell, one more level than my Book of Hell back then. Heaven-defying divine ability, this is a true Heaven-defying divine ability. "
'Dark' popped out from the Nether Prison and looked at Sakra. He looked weak and haggard. It seemed that he had used up a lot of energy this time. He stared at Sakra with a gaze that said, 'You brat, you're so lucky.'
"This … Why is there such a change in my purple eye? What abilities does the 19 levels of Nether Jail have? "
Di Shitian didn't care about the look in his eyes. He immediately asked about the changes in front of him. He saw that the 19 layers of hell seemed to be completely set up by 'Dark'. The drastic change in front of him made it difficult for him to react.
"Hmph! Don't take it for granted, kid. The Nineteen Layers of Hell is the pinnacle of my abilities. The Boundless Divine Ability is the origin of that divine eye of yours …. "
Nether shouted complacently.
Di Shitian didn't disturb him. He just listened carefully, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.
It turned out that the 19 layers of hell were really powerful and marvelous, almost equivalent to the legendary Book of Hell. It was a world of its own, and each layer of hell had infinite power. The stronger the Nether Prison was, the more powerful the divine eye would be. It could also evolve and transform as the Nether Prison grew stronger.
It had infinite possibilities for growth.
The growth of the Nether Prison was even more bizarre. It absorbed countless divine souls and placed them in the Nether Prison. Under the terrible punishment of the Nether Prison, the fear they exuded was a powerful force of the Nether Prison. Then, there was the power of the Divine Soul. After every punishment, the Nether Prison would naturally absorb a part of the Divine Soul's power and integrate it into the Nether Prison, making it more stable and stronger. After thousands of punishments, the Divine Soul would dissipate, leaving only the last trace of soul imprint. This trace of soul imprint would not contain any memory, and it would become a kind of origin. At that time, a jailer would be born in the purple pool in the last Nether Prison. He was loyal to Di Shitian and extremely devout.
That purple pool was called the Longevity Nether Sun Pool. Once he entered it, he would be reborn. He would truly integrate into the hell.
It could be said that once they entered Nether Prison, they would not give up until they had squeezed every last drop of oil out of you. The power of the divine soul could stabilize and strengthen Nether Prison. The power of fear could make Nether Prison more terrifying, and the power of punishment more powerful. Once the hell grew stronger, the power of the purple eye would increase greatly, and it would transform and evolve!
As long as it kept absorbing souls into the hell, it could make the power of the purple eye grow stronger. As the hell grew stronger, so did the purple eye. What did this mean? It meant infinite possibilities for growth. This was the truly magical and inconceivable part.
"Hehe, how is it? The nineteen layers of hell are my masterpiece. When I was the soul of the Netherworld Book, I was so powerful that I even dared to suck in a peerless expert. Once you enter the hell, you won't be able to get out without shedding three layers of skin. However, the hell here can't be compared with the Netherworld Book. At most, it can suppress the soul of a cultivator. If the soul of an Immortal Realm expert comes in, it will be very difficult to suppress him, and he might be able to break free. If you absorb the divine soul of an Ascendant Realm expert, tsk, tsk, you might be able to transform the Nether Prison, and your purple eye might evolve as well. "
Dark looked at the layers of hell and took a deep breath. Smelling the gloomy aura, he actually had a look of enjoyment. After a while, he said, "Crazy Di, this purple eye of yours is definitely not an ordinary thing. I'm afraid it's an incredible treasure with an earth-shattering origin. You have to use it carefully. Unless absolutely necessary, don't use it casually. If some experts know about it, they might come straight here and dig out this purple eye of yours."
Sakra took a deep breath and exclaimed inwardly. Shortly after, his heart was filled with ecstasy. Nether Purgatory, this is really Nether Purgatory. With this divine eye, he could be considered to have the capital to protect his life. The stronger the divine eye, the stronger he would be. Now, he could directly seize the soul of a Body Integration cultivator. At this moment, the soul was still being punished in hell.
In just a moment. He could clearly feel that the power of fear and all kinds of negative emotions emanating from Deng Tianhua were constantly merging into the Nether Prison. Every time he was punished, a part of his Divine Soul's Origin Power would unknowingly flow out and merge into the nineteen layers of Nether Prison. This made the hell more stable and stronger. Even the divine eye was becoming stronger little by little.
This kind of increase in strength could be clearly felt. It was very strange.
"Don't worry, this will be my last trump card. I won't use it unless I have no other choice. Even if I use it, I will kill everyone I see. I'd rather betray the world than let the world betray me. "
Di Shitian raised his eyebrows, and a murderous aura rose as he said proudly.
"Tsk, tsk, to achieve great things, one must not be limited by killing. That peerless expert's path to the peak was not paved with bones and blood. How can a ruthless heart achieve great things? However, you'd better hurry up and bring in a batch of souls. Hehe, I haven't personally interrogated a prisoner for many years. "
Even Di Shitian couldn't help but feel a chill when he heard it. He said coldly, "Crazy Di, I'll give you a big gift later. Anyone in hell who still has anything in their stomach must spit it out. Isn't this Deng Tianhua the Sect Master of the Five Elements Sect? This time, I'll make him spit out all the cultivation methods and secrets he knows. These are useless to me, but they'll be useful for you to build your force."
Not knowing how much time had passed, Sakra left the purgatory in the purple eye. His mind returned and suddenly, two rays of divine light shot out from his eyes.
An invisible majesty emerged from his body, and a strong sense of confidence appeared in his eyes.
"Divine souls, a lot of divine souls. The savage beasts in the pagoda also have souls. Although most of them have low intelligence, their divine souls are very powerful. If I can take them into the Nether Prison and absorb all of their divine souls, my divine eyes will definitely become powerful. "
Di Shitian thought to himself that he should give the purple eye a unique name. Well, the divine eye could absorb divine souls, and there was hell's judgment in it. It would be more powerful in the future. In that case, it would be more appropriate to call it the Eye of Heaven Punishment.
With just a thought, the name of the Eye of Heaven Punishment, a heaven-defying divine ability that would deter all the worlds in the future, was so easily set. No one would have thought that in the future, many experts would be shocked when they heard the name of the Eye of Heaven Punishment. He was terrified.
Without thinking too much, he closed his eyes again with a happy mood. He operated his cultivation method, inhaling and exhaling the power of heaven and earth, and quickly recovered his true power.
However, he didn't know that at this moment, at the place where he had fought with the golden Corpse Devouring Flower, two strange birds as large as rocs were frantically flying towards him.
"Howl!!"
A series of earth-shattering cries sounded in the sky above the forest, with endless majesty. Two pairs of sharp eyes quickly scanned the ground and circled back and forth in the air.
After circling back and forth over a hundred times, the two Emperor Phoenixes were finally enraged when they failed to find the person they were looking for. They flapped their wings and terrifying gales swept out in all directions. Everything that they passed by was crushed to pieces. Large swathes of the forest were reduced to dust and flattened to the ground.
This kind of anger seemed to be endless, and it kept sweeping in all directions. Roaring, he continued to expand his search area. Everywhere he went, nothing was left behind. The savage beasts in the vicinity fled in large numbers, and they didn't dare to resist at all.
As if at the behest of gods and gods, the direction in which this Emperor Phoenix couple was searching was actually the direction in which Sakra had escaped. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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