"Who do you think you are, Shenying?" Ai Qiqi snorted, not believing it at all.
"They are all at the peak of their integration. No matter how strong they are, they are still stronger than us. What you said is too much!" Chen Pingzhi said.
Ye Xiong didn't bother to explain to them.
Now in the holy world, there are only a handful of people who can compete with him.
How could they know this?
He looked around.
This is a huge platform with no end in sight.
The surroundings were surrounded by demonic energy, and the true appearance of the platform could not be seen clearly.
Ye Xiong opened his eyes, and when his gaze passed through the demonic energy and fell into the distance, he was immediately shocked.
He turned into a stream of light, left the black fog, and looked into the distance.
As far as the eye can see, there is an inverted tower-shaped galaxy, which looks like a funnel.
The tower-shaped galaxy is divided into eighteen layers in total. There are countless planets on the top, and the number of planets on the lower layers is reduced again, and so on.
When you reach the bottom, there is only one planet.
"It seems that there is hell."
The three of them came to Ye Xiong and Chen Pingzhi said.
"Eighteen levels of hell, I really want to know who is locked up at the bottom." Ai Qiqi looked at the bottom.
"We can go to the tenth floor at most, but we have no chance to go to the lower floors." Chen Pingzhi said.
"Hurry up, the dean said, we are not the only ones to be reformed, don't let others get in first."
After Chu Tianjiao finished speaking, she fled towards the galaxy.
The few remaining people also turned into streams of light and fled away.
It looked very close, but when I was on my way, I realized that it was farther than I thought.
It took everyone a long time to arrive near the galaxy.
When they were about to approach the star field, a very powerful pressure came over them, and a terrifying restriction blocked the way for the four of them.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" A stream of light fell in front of the four of them.
The person who came was a prisoner. He was in the early stage of the integration. Although his level was not high, he had an arrogant attitude and was not afraid at all when facing the four people who were much more powerful than him.
"We were ordered to come here to influence the demons locked inside." Ye Xiong said as he took out the card from his body.
The remaining three people also took out their cards and showed their identities.
The prison guard glanced at the card and said, "Follow me!"
Opening the restriction, he took the four people inside and entered the sky above the top of the eighteenth level of hell.
"Take out your cards and let me see who your target is," the prison guard ordered.
At that moment, all four people handed over the cards.
Ye Xiong handed over Yiyi's card, but Ye Jialuo's card was not taken out yet.
"Your target is in the third level of hell, go ahead!" After reading the card, the prison guard handed the card back to Ye Xiong.
"Yours is on the tenth floor."
"Yours is also on the tenth floor."
"Yours is on the thirteenth floor..."
After reading the cards of the remaining three people, the warden told them the location of the target person.
Ye Xiong glanced at Chu Tianjiao, and Chu Tianjiao happened to be looking at him too.
Both of them had the same idea at the moment, and the other party must have another card in his hand.
Since it is a pk, it must be fair and the difficulty is about the same.
Chen Pingzhi and Ai Qiqi's goal is in the tenth level of hell. So, if not the tenth level, their goal is the ninth level, or the eleventh level. Like Ye Xiong, who is in the third level, and Chu Tianqiao, who is in the thirteenth level.
It's too obvious.
"What's going on with you?" Chen Pingzhi looked at them strangely, a little suspicious.
"none of your business."
Leaving these words behind, Ye Xiong walked away.
Chu Tianjiao looked at his back, thought about it over and over, but finally did not follow him and fled towards the thirteenth level of hell.
Next, Chen Pingzhi and Ai Qiqi fled towards the ten levels of hell, and the group separated.
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Not long after, Ye Xiong arrived at the entrance to the third level of hell, where someone was guarding it.
Ye Xiong took out the card and handed it over.
The prison guard then took a look and said: "To the west of this place is the eighteenth planet. Someone will tell you when you get there."
Ye Xiong nodded and fled towards the west.
There are many planets in the third level of hell, and there are hundreds of them according to visual inspection.
Not long after, Ye Xiong came to the eighteenth planet, fell from the sky, and landed next to the star-protecting restriction.
"Stop, please show your card." Another prison guard ordered.
Ye Xiong handed over the card again.
The prison guard took it over and took a look at it, then said, "Come with me."
After opening the restriction, Ye Xiong's eyes fell on the surface and he was immediately shocked.
There was no life on the surface.
There are no trees, no animals, no mountains, no rivers, no deserts.
Some are just a series of densely packed, mushroom-like black buildings, which look eerie, scary, and weird.
Endless roars came from inside this building.
"Look at the underground palace, that's where she is." The prison guard pointed his finger, and a ray of light fell in front of a building.
"Excuse me, if I influence her and make her let go of her hatred and step into reincarnation, what will she do?" Ye Xiong asked.
"In every palace, there is a bowl of Mengpo soup in the cage. After you convince him, just let the other person take the Mengpo soup." The prison guard said.
"Thanks for clearing up the confusion."
"There is a door in the underground palace. You can open it by placing the card in the slot."
Ye Xiong turned into a stream of light and landed in front of the underground palace where Yiyi was locked up. Sure enough, he saw a door in front of him.
There is a small hole at the door, just big enough to put the card in.
Insert the token into the fine hole, and you will hear a constant sound, and the door will open.
A bone-chilling wind blew in, carrying a wave of blazing heat.
Ye Xiong had never encountered a cold wind or a heat wave before. These two completely different momentums came out at the same time, but he felt it here.
Inside is a main hall. In the middle of the main hall is a blood pool, which is constantly bubbling like lava.
There was a woman with disheveled hair soaking in the pool. Her four feet were tied by iron chains with inscriptions on them. Her whole body was exposed with bones and flesh, and she looked very ferocious.
The blood like magma is constantly boiling, boiling the woman's body. When her body has just recovered a little muscle, it is boiled again. This cycle makes the woman suffer endless pain and survive.
Better to die.
Seeing this scene, Ye Xiong couldn't help but be moved.
It is indeed the eighteenth level of hell. Being thrown into this place is simply a life worse than death.
The torture in the third level of hell is so severe, how can people in the eighteenth level of hell survive?
Ye Xiong slowly approached the woman and said softly: "Miss Yiyi, someone asked me to come and see you."
The woman didn't reply and didn't move at all. If he hadn't heard a slight breathing sound, Ye Xiong would have thought that the woman was dead.
"Girl Yiyi, girl Yiyi."
"roll."
The woman suddenly raised her head and yelled at Ye Xiong with a bloody face.
The face was like a rotting corpse, half of the face was only white bones, and the other side was covered with pus.
Even Ye Xiong was shocked when he saw her like this and instinctively took a few steps back.
Her appearance is even more terrifying than that of Ye Wentian, who is the fusion of three ancient corpses.