This dark and bloody prison was opened under Jiuyao Ancient City and formed a world of its own.
The prison has three floors.
Different criminals are imprisoned on each floor.
In the Age of Ending Law, strong men who have committed unforgivable crimes will be suppressed and atone for their sins.
Those sinners are not foreign enemies, nor are they demons from the land of nothingness, they are all powerful men who guard Jiuyao Ancient City!
Some of them were once peerless figures in Jiuyao Ancient City, and had killed countless demon enemies.
But because he committed a serious crime, he was completely suppressed.
The crime-killing prison, as the name suggests, is to allow these strong men who have committed crimes to change their minds and eliminate all their sins.
The first floor of the Prison of Execution.
On both sides of the dark and winding corridor, eternal copper lamps are hung, and on one side of each copper lamp is a prison cell.
The cell is made of black boulders and is indestructible.
"Hey, there are little guys from the outside world coming to visit again. Come on, come on. I am in a good mood today. As long as you kneel down and call your ancestors, I will reward you with a fortune!"
Su Yi had just arrived when a dry and hoarse laugh suddenly sounded.
Su Yi turned to look at the cell on one side. A middle-aged man with a decent appearance and white clothes stood in a dark cell with blood on the floor, looking at him with a smile.
The middle-aged man has a charming appearance, but his body covered in white clothes is full of rotten cracks and exudes a foul smell.
When Su Yi looked at it for the first time, a bloody and domineering thunderous image suddenly appeared in the sea of consciousness, exuding terrifying destructive power.
That thunderous dharma image was apparently transformed by the middle-aged man's spiritual consciousness, and it wanted to occupy Su Yi's soul in one fell swoop!
But in just a moment, the thunderous dharma image fell into pieces and dissipated completely.
The middle-aged man held his head in his hands and let out a shrill scream. His face was bleeding and he was extremely ferocious.
Su Yi shook his head slightly.
I don't know how many powerful enemies in this world have tried to invade his soul, and there are even some old people who don't know their own abilities who tried to occupy the magpie's nest and seize his body.
But without exception, they all ran into trouble in front of the Nine Hell Sword and lost miserably!
"Call me ancestor, and I won't kill you."
Su Yi smiled.
The middle-aged man had malicious eyes and said nothing.
Su Yi lowered his head and looked at the side of the cell. On the wall there, there was a "criminal edict" engraved on it, which introduced the identity of the person in the cell, as well as the merits and demerits.
"Cen Xinghe, the Great Perfection Heavenly Lord of the Destiny Realm, has guarded Jiuyao Ancient City for 3,900 years, killed countless demons, and made 103 major and minor military exploits..."
The beginning of the chapter is about Cen Xinghe's achievements. All the military exploits, big and small, are listed one by one in great detail.
From those words, Su Yi realized that this Cen Xinghe was no ordinary Tianjun, his fighting power was extremely outstanding and tyrannical.
But when he saw the crimes committed by Cen Xinghe, Su Yi couldn't help but frown.
Every time this person made a military exploit, he would gather his friends in the city, hold a big banquet, drink and have fun, and play the flute every night.
During a banquet, just because a woman he liked refused to accompany him to drink, he drew his sword in anger and cut the woman's body into thousands of pieces, crushing her bones and scattering ashes, ending up with her body and soul destroyed.
And this woman's identity is very noble, she is the legitimate daughter of an old monster who guards Jiuyao Ancient City.
Cen Xinghe also realized the seriousness of the problem and chose to escape. However, he was severely surrounded and eventually suppressed and imprisoned in this prison.
"Do you believe it?"
Suddenly, Cen Xinghe in the cell spoke. He stared at Su Yi with dark eyes, and there was a hint of crying or smiling on his lips.
Cen Xinghe sighed: "I am a swordsman, a being at the level of a Heavenly King, I have hunted countless demons, and I have made outstanding achievements in battle. How can I kill a woman just because she refuses to drink?"
Speaking of this, Cen Xinghe was stunned, but found that the young man outside the cell was not interested at all and turned around and left!
"Little guy! Didn't you come to the prison to gain good fortune? I can give it to you!"
Cen Xinghe shouted.
But the little guy in his eyes was gradually drifting away.
"Haha, Old Demon Cen, your nonsense is no longer useful!"
"You still want to deceive other people's little babies, but I don't know that this is no longer the end of the law? In the past years, before those little babies entered the execution prison, who didn't know the situation here very well and would not be fooled at all!"
"I'm sorry for you, Old Demon Cen. Did you suffer another hidden loss just now?"
...A burst of noisy laughter could be heard in the nearby cells.
Cen Xinghe, who was dressed in white and outsmarted the snow, stood there with a lonely expression and sighed: "But what I said is all the truth."
Immediately, he suddenly grabbed the cell door fence with both hands and shouted in the direction Su Yi left:
"Ancestor! Come back quickly! This place is not where you should be, it's too dangerous!"
A burst of laughter rang out again in each cell on the first floor of the prison.
It seemed that every prisoner in prison was not surprised that Cen Xinghe would do this, and regarded him as a joke.
Su Yi also heard these movements and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
Before coming, he did understand the conditions of the "Prison of Execution".
The criminals imprisoned here were actually already dead when the Age of Ending Law came to an end!
What exists now is just a condensed and undispersed imprinting power.
This kind of mark power is extremely unique. It is condensed from the fragmented soul power, the power of guilt and the mixed evil spirits. It will never change, and it will be like a living person in this prison of execution.
In the eyes of monks, this kind of mark power is called "sinful soul".
"Little brother, I see that your hall is dark and your destiny is terrible. I am afraid that there will be a bloody disaster soon. Do you want me to do a divination for you?"
In a prison cell, a Taoist in black with a fairy-like demeanor spoke worriedly.
In his palm, he held a copper coin used for divination.
Su Yi quietly paused and said, "Then you can calculate when you will really die."
The Taoist in black was startled.
At this moment, all the sounds in all the cells on the first floor fell silent and became extremely dull.
It seems that all the "sinful souls" are staring at what's going on here.
Su Yi noticed this scene, which was not surprising.
In this first level of prison, there are only nineteen guilty souls still alive.
There are two of the most dangerous.
One is Cen Xinghe who is located in the first cell.
The other one is the black-clad Taoist "Xuan Zhong".
In the past long years, many ascetics who entered the Prison of Execution fell into the hands of Xuan Zhong, and their hearts and souls were taken away by Xuan Zhong before they even had time to crush the Xing Yao Token!
"The way of divination directly points to destiny. Although it is a minor way, it is also a kind of rule of fate."
Black-clothed Taoist Xuan Zhong said seriously, "If you don't believe me, you might as well ask me to do some divination. If it doesn't work, I can just laugh it off. If it works, I won't ask for anything. I just hope that I can give you some help."
A jug of wine is enough for me."
In this first-level prison, the atmosphere became increasingly depressing and dull, with only Xuan Zhong's voice echoing in the dark corridors.
The shadow of the lamp reflected Su Yi's face, which flickered in and out. He stared at Xuan Zhong for a long time and said, "Don't give up? Okay, then I'll let you tell the fortune."
Xuan Zhong looked solemn and said: "Little brother, please spread your palms!"
Su Yi did as he was told and spread his right hand.
Xuan Zhong picked it up with his fingertips, and the copper coins in his hand flew into the air, producing a strange buzzing like a bird's chirp.
An obscure wave spread, passed through the cell door, and landed in Su Yi's palm.
At this moment, there was a burst of noise from different cells on the first floor.
"Haha, another unlucky guy!"
"Lord Xuanzhong's method of seizing souls and capturing hearts is becoming more and more powerful!"
"This kid can make Cen Xinghe suffer a hidden loss before. I thought he came prepared, but it seems that I thought too much."
Among those voices, there was gloating, laughter and sarcasm, and pity and sympathy.
Cen Xinghe was even more heartbroken and beat his chest and said, "Ancestor, ancestor, even if you want to die, dying in my hands is better than dying in the hands of old demon Xuan Zhong!"
But at this moment, Xuan Zhong's face changed drastically, as if he had been hit hard, his figure fell to the ground, twitching violently, and a shrill and painful scream came from his lips.
The whole place was dead silent.
All the guilty souls were shocked.
What happened?
But when Su Yi closed his open right hand, the copper coin belonging to Taoist Xuan Zhong suddenly fell into his palm like a swallow returning to its nest, spinning non-stop.
All the guilty souls were surprised.
That copper coin was extremely special and had a great origin. It was called ‘Zhu Xin’ and it was where old demon Xuan Zhong’s life lay.
Once the copper coins are lost, the sinful soul of Old Demon Xuan Zhong will collapse at any time and disappear completely!
However, no one could have imagined that such a thing would happen.
How does a young man in a free world achieve this?
In the past long years, there were some powerful characters who tried to take away Xuan Zhong's copper coins, but they all died miserably.
Those sinful souls only remember that only one sword cultivator named Jiang Wuchen managed to escape a disaster when he faced off against the old demon Xuan Zhong.
But he couldn't take away the "heart-killing" copper coin!
"This copper coin is not simple."
Su Yi looked at the copper coin in his palm. It looked like jade but not jade, like gold but not gold. It was made of unknown materials. Holding it in his hand was like holding a demon that could steal people's hearts at any time. Its aura was weird and mysterious.
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"You... how can you not be afraid of the heart-killing power? Could it be that you have already condensed your heart and soul?"
Xuan Zhong hissed.
He looked miserable, curled up on the ground, twitching all over, his face was full of pain, and he was extremely twisted.
Heart and soul!
When this word fell into the ears of those sinful souls, they were all shocked.
How could a character in the Xiaoyao realm be able to gather the power of mind that even some emperors could not ask for?
Su Yi did not answer, only looked at the Heart-Zhutting Coin in his hand, and said, "I heard that the power of the Heart-Zhutting Coin is like a dog chain, tied around the neck of every sinful soul in the first layer, right?"
All of a sudden, the faces of the guilty souls in the prisons on the first floor changed drastically.
"How did he know?"
"Which bastard told him?"
"Old demon Xuan Zhong, did you tell him in order to survive?"
...A burst of angry shouting rang out.
The black-clothed Taoist Xuan Zhong was furious and said angrily: "Am I going to reveal such a life-related secret?"
At this time, Cen Xinghe suddenly put his hands on his hips and said with a proud smile: "I told my ancestors!"