The hellfire released by the martial arts deity did not activate all its power at all.
With his current level of cultivation, even the peerless Immortal King may not be able to withstand the fire of hell if he activates it!
For the jailers in front of them, even one thousandth of their strength is more than enough.
The black flame spread quickly like a prairie fire, quickly involving many jailers.
This group of jailers fell into the fire of hell and were burned to ashes before they even had time to scream!
The black army under General Bei Xuanming fled in all directions. As quickly as they came, they were defeated even faster. No one dared to stay where they were.
The martial arts master's heart stirred, and he seemed to be aware of it. He turned his head slightly, glanced at a void in the distance, and then withdrew his gaze.
He did not kill them all, but showed enough means to kill the group of jailers and then withdraw the hellfire.
However, almost all of the group of prison generals who were shouting at him to kill him died on the spot. Only the beautiful woman survived.
The master of martial arts has no sympathy for women.
However, this beautiful woman had kindly reminded him just now, and she was the only one in this group of people who had no hostility towards him.
Therefore, the martial arts master spared her life.
"You, you, you... are finished!"
The beautiful woman looked at the scene in front of her with a horrified expression. She looked at the martial arts deity and said in a trembling voice: "You killed General Beixuan Ming. The strong men of Corpse Mountain Ridge will never spare you!"
"You, run away quickly. If you can escape Beiling, there may be a glimmer of hope! Otherwise, you will definitely die!"
The beautiful woman urged the martial artist.
"Where is Corpse Mountain Ridge?"
The martial arts master was unmoved and asked.
At this moment, a woman's voice came from afar.
"Corpse Mountain Ridge is one of the ten largest prison ridges in the North Ridge. The lord is known as the Prison King of Corpse Mountain, and he has more than a hundred prison king-level warriors under his command!"
At this moment, a gap suddenly opened in the void not far away, and three people slowly walked out.
The speaker was a young girl, wearing a black robe, covering her plump and attractive body. Her skin was as smooth as snow, and she looked even more beautiful than the beautiful woman in front of her.
Moreover, this black-robed girl had a trace of grace and grace, as if she was from an extraordinary family.
Next to the girl in black robe, there was a man in black clothes with a pale face and handsome features. He raised his head slightly and had a hint of pride in his eyebrows.
Standing together, this man and woman seemed to be a perfect match.
However, the method of tearing the void just now was obviously not something that these two people could perform.
A man and a woman who are both prison guards cannot do this.
Behind the black-robed girl, there was also a middle-aged man with an expressionless face. His aura was powerful and he had reached the cave-heaven realm!
According to the classification of realms in Hanquan Prison, this middle-aged man should be considered the prison king.
But the middle-aged man stood behind the girl in black robe, and his status seemed to be inferior.
In fact, just when the martial arts master released the hell fire, he noticed a ripple in the void over there.
While observing the two men and one woman, the martial arts master was also thinking secretly: "The number of prison kings on a mountain of corpses may have exceeded that of Qiankun Academy."
"And Corpse Mountain Ridge is only one of the ten prison ridges in Beiling. This shows how powerful Beiling is."
"What's strange is that with Beiling's vast territory and deep foundation, the King of Beiling is actually just a strong prison king."
"Is it because there is no emperor in Beiling, or is there some other reason why the powerful emperor is dormant?"
While the martial arts master was pondering, two men and one woman in the air were also looking at him.
To be precise, it was just the girl in black robe who paid special attention to the martial arts master, with a hint of curiosity deep in her eyes.
As for the man in black beside her and the middle-aged man behind her, they just glanced at the martial arts deity and didn't take it seriously.
"If you kill General Beixuan Ming, there may not be no chance of life in Beiling."
The girl in black robe smiled slightly and said confidently: "In Beiling, I can protect you!"
"oh?"
The martial arts master didn't say anything, but was a little surprised.
The beautiful woman who survived looked at the girl in black robe, sneered slightly, and said: "What are you doing to protect him? Do you have this strength?"
The cultivation level of this black-robed girl is not much different from hers.
Even if the middle-aged man behind the black-robed girl is the Prison King, he cannot stop the powerful background of the Prison King of Corpse Mountain!
"By my name."
The girl in black robe laughed, waved her hand towards the martial artist, and said, "Let me meet you, my name is Tang Qing'er."
"Tang Qing'er."
The beautiful woman murmured softly, looking at the token on the black-robed girl's waist, her expression changed drastically, and she exclaimed: "You, you are the little princess of the King of North Ridge!"
"good."
Tang Qing'er nodded.
In Beiling, if there is anyone who can protect those being chased by Corpse Mountain Ridge, it is probably the King of Beiling who rules the entire Beiling.
"Meet the princess!"
When the beautiful woman saw Tang Qing'er, she quickly knelt down and saluted, not daring to neglect.
"You go first, it's none of your business."
Tang Qing'er waved gently to the beautiful woman, who quickly fled the place as if she had been granted amnesty.
Tang Qing'er descended from mid-air and walked towards the martial arts deity.
In this cold spring prison, although there were no rules and etiquette and there was blood everywhere, this Tang Qing'er was at least friendly to him.
The martial arts master also couldn't feel Tang Qing'er's hostility.
"careful!"
The man in black frowned slightly, followed quickly, and gave a warning.
"fine."
Tang Qing'er smiled and said, "Uncle Chen is here."
The man in black said proudly: "Qing'er can rest assured, Uncle Chen doesn't need to take action. If anything happens, I can kill it!"
As he spoke, the man in black waved his hand fiercely in the direction of the martial arts deity, indicating something.
"thanks."
Tang Qing'er said with a smile.
This man in black is obviously interested in Tang Qing'er, and Tang Qing'er is not against the man in black.
In the blink of an eye, the three of them arrived in front of the martial arts master.
Tang Qing'er asked: "How do you think about it? As long as you are willing to join me, my father will be able to protect you and even come forward to help you resolve this matter."
"Qing'er."
Uncle Chen frowned slightly and whispered a reminder.
The man in black also said quickly: "Qing'er, this person's origin is unknown, and he still exudes the aura of a stranger, so we should be more cautious."
"Why do you want to help me?"
The martial arts master looked calm and asked.
Tang Qing'er said: "I just saw that your methods are not weak. You should have touched the threshold of the Prison King. It would be a pity if you were killed by Corpse Mountain Ridge."
This is of course just an excuse.
Tang Qing'er and the other three were walking through space, preparing to return to Beiling City. They saw a scene happening here halfway, and then they stopped. At Tang Qing'er's insistence, they landed here.
Tang Qing'er continued: "My father has been the prison king for many years. In this regard, a few words from him on demand are worth tens of thousands of years of your efforts."