Chapter 177 Welcome the Prison King!
"I've seen it naturally."
Bai Yang nodded.
The king of the Prison Clan smiled, "It is not easy for the child to fight for the Prison Clan all his life, and he inherited his father's business, and finally ascended the throne of the God of War of the Prison Clan. Now, for me, he promised for a thousand years to guard the palace I left behind, and waited for foreigners to become the king of the Prison Clan. All this is attributed to him."
After hearing this, Bai Yang showed a trace of clue and said, "Senior, I still have some confusion. I hope I can solve my doubts."
"But it's okay." The king of the Prison Clan said with a calm expression and a smile.
Bai Yang pondered: "Why did you not invade the ancient world when you came to the ancient world? You used this place as the birthplace of the Prison Clan and established an empire belonging to the Prison Clan? I think, as the king of the Prison Clan, it is impossible for you to leave your hometown for no reason and come to a world you have never come into contact with. Although I guess you want to seek peace in other worlds in the starry sky, this cannot be the answer to you, a powerful person in the true holy realm, and finally die in a foreign land."
After Bai Yang finished speaking, his eyes were burning. Although he did not show any doubts, his tone showed a tough attitude to know the truth.
Being able to speak like this in front of a powerful person in the True Saint Realm, even if the king of the Prison Clan is just a soul body now, this kind of courage is really valuable.
Or it should be said that Bai Yang really wants to know why the king of the Prison Clan chose to come to the ancient world, and why he eventually died in the Martial God Tower and fell here.
All of this lacks the most reasonable explanation, and those who can give this reasonable explanation, except the King of the Prison Clan himself, probably no one in the world knows what the answer is.
Hearing Bai Yang's question, the king of the Prison Clan showed a trace of introspection and memories in his eyes. He was silent for a long time, and the entire palace was so quiet that he could hear the breathing of the two.
The King of Prison Clan raised his eyes, looked at Bai Yang, and admired him very much: "You can see through the essence of the problem, which means that you will not be confused by the sudden adventure and the temptation in front of you. Yes, there is indeed my reason for me to come to this world, and I will eventually choose to leave the world here because the Prison Clan is already in trouble, and I must enter the underworld to find a way to rescue him. So I left my inheritance and the symbol of the King of Prison Clan in the safest place in this world, that is, the people here call it the Martial God Tower space in the desolate place of all evil."
"If you don't want to stay here, I'm afraid no one can force you to stay, right?"
Bai Yang heard the affirmative answer from the King of the Prison Clan and was even more determined to think in his heart, "But you still chose to stay in the Martial God Tower, stay in the ancient world, and choose to end your life here, so you must obtain something very important here. This thing will not only make your plan complete, but also save your tribe and your empire."
The king of the Prison Clan showed a light of surprise in his eyes, and a moment of surprise flashed across his face, and said, "You are indeed very smart. It seems that God will choose you to inherit my position, not just your luck. That's right, there is indeed such a thing in the ancient world that can save the Prison Clan, and this thing is the sword of the powerful man who turned the starry sky upside down. That is, the first magic weapon on the entire endless starry sky, the ancient sword on the list of artifacts circulating in thousands of domains."
Bai Yang's eyes flashed: "Looking at the expression of the senior, you should have caught the clue of the ancient sword."
"No," the king of the Prison Clan nodded. Without any panic that Bai Yang saw through, he was even more impressed: "That ancient sword was the first artifact left by the God-Emperor back then. It was left in a place that no one could go to. However, in this ancient world, there is an entrance to that space and the only entrance to that place that can be freely accessed."
"That place is the Netherworld that everyone will go to after death, right?" Bai Yang analyzed the results and guessed that place.
"Well, it's the underworld. There is only a dead void and darkness, without any light, no sound, no life, but when everyone enters that world after death, the senses become more and more obvious according to their strength. If an ordinary person enters the underworld after death, he will fall into a permanent sleep, but if a strong Martial Master Realm or a powerful True Saint enters the underworld, his soul and consciousness will be tortured by eternal darkness and loneliness. It is not easy to endure that can be called endless darkness."
The voice of the king of Prison Clan sighed with a hint of fear of that world, "It has been six thousand years, I have been in that world for six thousand years. I have already discovered the traces of the ancient sword, but I still can't get the strongest artifact to save my tribe. But fortunately you are here at this time. Even if there is no ancient sword, as long as I continue the inheritance of the king of Prison Clan, the prison tribe will be saved again sooner or later."
However, at this moment, Bai Yang shook his head and said something that surprised the king of the Prison Clan.
He only heard him say, "Senior seems to be a misunderstanding. I don't want to inherit the throne of the Prison Clan, nor do I want to be the king of the Prison Clan. I came here just to see what existence is outside the starry sky, and also to see how powerful a true holy realm power is. As for being the king of an empire, I have no preparation, and no such thought."
"What do you mean?" The expression of the king of the Prison Clan changed, and he seemed a little unhappy: "If you don't want to be the king of the Prison Clan, why do you have to enter here to participate in the trial? You must know that the king's test of the Prison Clan cannot stop once it starts. There are only two endings you face. One is to become a new king through the test, and the other is to fail the test and completely die."
"I don't want to be a king or die, so I come to take the test and passed this test." Bai Yang looked straight at the somewhat unhappy face of the King of the Prison Clan, looked at his clear eyes, and said word by word: "But the senior also said that it is not a good thing for me to get the King Ring and the Ten Thousand Evil Shura mask now, so I decided to let the War God of the Prison Clan be the King of the Prison Clan first."
"this……"
The king of the Prison Clan couldn't help but feel silent.
Seeing Bai Yang's serious expression, he believed that the other party was not lying. However, the king of the Prison Clan could not understand the behavior of giving up the benefits. Could it be that the throne of the Prison Clan had no attraction to him?
"Are you sure you want to do this? No matter what the result is, you won't regret it?" The king of the Prison Clan said: "The heir to the throne is qualified to give the throne to others, but if you give the king's rights to Linyuan Jun, what the result is, I have no right to interfere, and it is even more impossible to change it."
Bai Yang said calmly: "Since the senior has no confidence in handing over the rights of the king of the Prison Clan to Linyuan Jun for custody for six thousand years, and during these six thousand years, he is willing to make a statue to protect this glory. I think he is the most qualified and most likely to become the new king of the Prison Clan."
"I am just a foreigner, and my strength can never take on this important task." Bai Yang smiled, causing the Prison King to have an illusion for a moment, as if he had seen the light, "Ran Xian is not a difficult thing to decide."
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"Linyuan Lord, so long has passed. The boy who challenged the king's rights is probably dead. Why don't you let me enter it and undergo the trial?"
King Chi Fei was anxiously standing outside the space wall, and couldn't help but ask questions again.
But Lin Yuanjun closed his eyes tightly, not listening to him as if he had entered into meditation, and even ignoring his existence.
King Chi Fei was so angry that he clenched his fists, but thinking that this place was the holy realm of the king of the Prison Clan, he was unable to break the rules left by the powerful people in the True Saint Realm, and in the end he could only endure this resentment.
The remaining strong men who entered the mysterious gate of the night and stood on the bridge of the starry sky to watch the fun knew that even King Chi Fei could not break. They could not do anything, so they simply endured the greed in their hearts, watched coldly, and sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.
This stalemate situation maintained a strange harmony. Lin Yuanjun held a heavy sword in his hand and closed his eyes to rest, while Chi Feiwang was full of anxiety on his face. Every second passed, it was a torment for him.
Because he didn't know what was going on inside, nor did he know what step the boy who participated in the trial of the King of Prison Clan had taken.
If Wang Jie and Wanxiang Shura all fell into the hands of others, then all his efforts over the past six thousand years would be in vain.
However, just when he was full of anxiety, a crack appeared in the space wall, and an extremely powerful force slowly drifted away, attracting everyone present's eyes.
Linyuan Jun also opened his eyes at this time, his eyes filled with shock. Then there was a light of relief and respect.
Looking at the space wall that gradually shattered like an eggshell and the huge altar inside, King Chi Fei roared and jumped up, but was bounced away by the huge force!
Everyone was so pissed by the light emitted from the altar that they couldn't open their eyes. They wanted to see clearly what was going on inside, but they couldn't see anything at all.
Chapter completed!