Emperor of Nine Suns

The countless caves excavated on the huge wall are natural prison cells.

At the entrance of the cave, there is a black cell door, with fine iron pillars as thick as arms on the door, glowing with cold air.

The inside of every cave exudes a strong death aura, corroding the body, cultivation, and soul of everyone in the cells inside.

The yin energy of death was so strong that everyone felt a deep chill in their souls as soon as they entered Guitou Prison.

The essence of these Yin Qi is almost close to the death Qi of the legendary Nine Nether Hells.

This kind of breath is the nemesis of all living life. It will corrode the monk's cultivation from the original foundation. If such a breath invades the body.

If you are not careful, you may even destroy the monk's original foundation!

Therefore, the first thing those demonic monks who had just stepped into the cave cells was to immediately sit cross-legged and begin to use their own cultivation with all their strength to resist the pervasive death energy in the void.

Amidst the gentle roar, everyone used their skills to resist. Pieces of brilliantly colored spiritual light shone out, illuminating the entire underground prison. This gloomy prison actually felt a little more alive.

The foundations of these demonic monks are not weak. After all, those who dare to challenge the trial of becoming an inner disciple of the Seventy-Two Peaks all have a certain level of cultivation strength.

It's just that the Yin Qi of Death is too cruel, and among the people who have a slightly shallower cultivation base, under the impact of the strong Yin Qi, they can only hold on for about half a stick of incense before suddenly falling over.

All of them were foaming at the mouth, turning blue, and fainted from the impact of Yin Qi.

Every time they saw a demonic monk fainting, the jailers walked over expressionlessly, kicked open the cell door, and dragged the monk who fell to the ground away.

Then he threw it out of Guitou Prison like trash.

This Mo Ming Sect recruitment test is really cruel...

Seeing this scene, Chu Chen's heart moved slightly. The world of demons was indeed absolutely cruel.

These death yin qi are extremely yin and cold, and are pervasive. They directly act on the origin of the human soul. Even if spiritual power is used to resist, the effect will be minimal!

If these unconscious people cannot get rid of the invasion of death energy at the first time, the consequences will be disastrous and may even completely ruin their future as a monk.

This kind of entry trial can only be done by the magic sect.

The number on the black jade card in Chu Chen's hand was relatively large, so his cell was very close to the inside. He had to walk along the giant wall to the deepest part of the Ghost Head Prison.

Just as he was walking forward in a hurry, the jailer dragging the unconscious demonic monk kept passing by him.

Chu Chen soon discovered that some monks who were not completely unconscious were also dragged away by them.

These jailers seemed to have no human emotions at all. As soon as they saw a person fall, regardless of whether he could still hold on, they would drag him away without saying a word, without giving these monks a chance to struggle.

Occasionally, you can see a few pale-faced demonic monks begging the jailer for mercy, and blindly emphasize that they can still persist, hoping to give themselves another chance.

The jailers were unmoved at all and cruelly dragged him away and threw him out.

"Move quickly. There are many people coming to participate in the new disciple trial this year. I don't think you need to wait until they fall down. If you feel like it's not working, just throw them out to free up space."

A beautiful woman in red with an indifferent expression led several black-armored jailers and passed by Chu Chen.

"But the rules are about to fall..."

"What are the rules? In this Guitou Prison, I am the rule."

The eyes of this beautiful woman in red were as calm as an ancient well, and the hint of murderous intent in her tone made several menacing black-armored jailers tremble.

Is that woman... the real owner of this Guitou Prison?

Chu Chen was very surprised.

Most people would never imagine that the real person in charge of this ghastly prison would be such a beautiful woman who looks gentle and quiet.

That bright red dress looked particularly dazzling in the cold void.

As if she sensed Chu Chen's gaze, the woman in red turned her head sharply, and two gleams of cold lightning shot out from her dark eyes.

There was an undisguised murderous intent and evil aura in his eyes. Chu Chen smiled faintly and continued to move forward.

After walking in the long and narrow prison tunnel for a long time, Chu Chen found the prison number 21565 corresponding to his black jade plate.

This is almost the deepest cell in the entire prison.

From the outside, this cell is about two feet high. It is extremely majestic and very wide, larger than other cells.

The fine iron pillars of the iron gate of the prison were as thick as an ordinary person's thigh. The light inside the prison was very poor, and it was pitch black at first glance.

There was just a strong smell of blood coming from the deepest part of the prison, and it felt like a corpse pit.

"What, your trial is in this cell?"

There were actually two black-armored guards standing at the door of this cell. Seeing Chu Chen standing silently at the door, the two looked at each other with some sympathy.

Chu Chen nodded.

One of the black-armored guards couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, and the other guard even had a hint of unbearability on his face. He looked at Chu Chen with pity in his eyes.

When they worked together to open the heavy iron door of the cell and let Chu Chen in.

Chu Chen heard two low instructions from behind:

"Boy, your luck is really bad. You have entered such a certain death cage... That's all. If you can't hold on in there, just shout to give up the trial immediately, and we two brothers will go in and save you. . I hope you will be blessed and not die so soon..."

"Or you kid, don't go in and just give up."

Chu Chen turned around, shook his head, and walked straight into the darkness. The evil prince and the little concubine Diao:

"Crack!"

The heavy door slammed shut, and the iron door clanked against the rock wall, because the monks were not prisoners and could still come and go freely.

Chu Chen continued to go deeper, and soon he understood why the black-armored guard, who had always been cold-faced and ruthless, suddenly sympathized with him...

Because when he stepped into the darkness, an unimaginably strong aura of death suddenly erupted violently.

The endless breath of death seemed like an endless dark storm sweeping across the entire prison.

The aura of death was so strong that even if Chu Chen had the super vision of the Yinpeng clone, he couldn't see through the source of the aura! !

The next moment, the vast aura of death hit Chu Chen like a tide.