The dungeon was full of cages, all of which were made of 10,000-year-old black iron, and there was almost a dry bone piled up in each cage, and the faded blood stained the cage, making the dungeon even deeper.

The length of the dungeon is more than 100 zhang, there are bloodstained torture instruments everywhere, and there are skulls piled everywhere, from which it can be seen how many people the Yuan family has killed over the years.

Wu Ling'er clenched her fists, Jian Xue'er also clenched her fists, and when she walked to the back, even the ten Spirit Emperors couldn't stand it anymore.

"This Yuan family is simply inhumane, so many people died in their dungeons."

The sword swept over these bones, his face was still calm, but a raging anger rose in his heart.

His soul is the realm of the divine soul, and his spiritual sense is the pinnacle of the Great Emperor, and he can easily feel the resentment in this dungeon, the resentment of the tragic death, and even the sword Fengyun can feel the despair of these people before they die.

Although he killed many people in his previous life, however, he killed either to save himself or to save others, and never killed innocent people indiscriminately, and even later established the Fengyun Emperor Domain and personally formulated a set of Fengyun Emperor Laws, in the Fengyun Domain, no matter how strong or weak, you have to abide by the Fengyun Emperor Law.

In his previous life, he removed all the roots of the evil sect in the Far North Ice Country, because the evil cultivators were cruel and murderous, did not abide by the rules, and were violent and demonic.

As he continued to go deeper, Jian Fengyun suddenly found a door to a dark room, stretched out his hand and pushed it, and stepped into it.

The sound of the door opening was very quiet, but when everyone stepped inside, they found a completely different scene from the back.

This is also a dungeon, but this seems to be a living dungeon, each cage is made of 10,000-year-old black iron, and it is also arranged with an isolation formation, and there is no specific method to open the dungeon at all.

In these dungeons, you can feel a faint trace of life.

Jian Fengyun stared slightly, and suddenly saw that in the dungeon, there were all angry and skinny warriors, their consciousness was close to coma, and their mental state was extremely poor.

"Isn't this the president of the Hundred Martial Arts Chamber of Commerce, how could he be imprisoned here?"

"There is also the pavilion master of the Sanhai Pavilion, no wonder the Sanhai Pavilion will fall apart for no reason in a thousand years, it turns out that the pavilion master was caught here."

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In an instant, the ten Spirit Emperors couldn't help but recognize the people in the dungeon, these ten Spirit Emperors were all scattered cultivation Spirit Emperors in the area of Wuling City, and they were summoned by Wanbaolou, and they were naturally extremely familiar with the distribution of forces in Wuling City.

These imprisoned people are either people who have offended the Yuan family, or people who support the martial family.

Even several, Wu Ling'er could recognize their faces, and they had come to attend the annual meeting of the martial family, but then these people never came to the annual meeting, and the forces they were in either rebelled against the Yuan family, or they fell apart and were swallowed up by the forces of other Yuan families.

The deeper and deeper they went, everyone felt more and more terrifying, these people were not lacking in the powerhouses of the peak of the Spirit Emperor, and some of them were even about to enter the Spirit Monarch realm, but these people were all taken down by the Yuan family and imprisoned here, where did the Yuan family get such a strong strength?

If the Yuan family has such a strong strength, why don't they just take down the city lord martial family, and even fear their ten spirit emperors and flee in advance.

Everyone couldn't help but fall into confusion for a while.

However, no one noticed that Jian Fengyun's face became heavier and heavier, and his spiritual sense had already felt that all the people in the cage were injured by an evil force, this evil power is called the power of devouring demons, which is the power condensed from the natural secret art of the ancient devouring demon clan, the power of devouring demons was once all the rage in the Ten Thousand Domains, and at that time, countless emperors tried to use this power for their own use, but they all failed.

Until 10,000 years ago, a powerful force officially turned this power into its own use, and this force was the evil cultivation force established in the Arctic Ice Country.

The power of Demon Eater can continuously devour the power of these warriors and transfer it to the user, so as to increase the strength.

At the beginning, the power of devouring demons appeared in the Ten Thousand Domains, and it did not attract the attention of many people, until later, a peerless genius of the evil path rose and used the power of devouring demons to devour dozens of long-famous saint emperors, at that time, all the people in the Ten Thousand Domains began to realize that everyone was in danger.

Jian Fengyun also began to crack down on evil cultivators at that time, but the evil cultivator forces were easy to be destroyed, it was an evil genius but it was difficult to kill, and today, he has become the lord of the demon domain, the evil emperor and the evil sky, I don't know how many people's nightmares.

For a long time, when the powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Domains saw the power of devouring demons, they would think of the Evil Emperor and the Evil Heaven, which showed how notorious his notoriety was.

Jian Fengyun's face was gloomy, and it was also because of this demon-devouring power and this familiar aura that he could even think of the scene when the Evil Heaven united with the Ten Great Emperors to attack him three thousand years ago.

The intention of hatred and anger suddenly burned from the chest, and it was difficult to control it.

The Ten Spirit Emperors stood behind Jian Fengyun, feeling the sudden cold aura on Jian Fengyun's side, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled, but when they saw Jian Fengyun's indifferent eyes, everyone couldn't help but stop the idea of asking.

"Brother Fengting!"

When everyone was about to go to the depths, Wu Ling'er seemed to see something, and immediately stepped forward directly, looking at a young man inside the cage through the formation outside the cage, and shouted excitedly.

As Wu Ling'er's excited voice sounded, all the people in the cage around couldn't help but wake up, stood up tremblingly, and looked over.

They didn't speak, because most of them couldn't speak, the energy in their bodies was almost swallowed up by the power of the Devourer, and every opening was a huge drain, so they didn't speak.

The Ten Spirit Emperors also noticed Wu Ling'er's actions in an instant, and immediately looked towards the cage, they wanted to see who in the Wu family would be caught in this cage by the Yuan family and still be immortal.

When their gaze swept to Wufeng Pavilion, they couldn't move away from it.

I saw a young man who was saturated with qi and blood, and his breath seemed to have reached the peak of the Spirit King realm, he seemed to be still immersed in cultivation, and he didn't feel the changes around him.

"How is it possible, even those old Spirit Emperors are devoured by the formation here and are about to die, how can this young man be unharmed, and even his breath is still getting stronger!"

These Spirit Emperors were all stunned, incomprehensible.

Only Jian Fengyun's eyes swept lightly, he was not moved, joking, if something happened to Wu Fengting, wouldn't it be in vain that he preached to him with the soul secret technique.

"Don't look at it, if you want to open this cage, you have to break the source of the formation in this dungeon, otherwise even if you open the cage, they will all die."

Sword Storm ......

(End of chapter)