Lord of All Realms

Chapter 131: The background of the prison

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After Zhao Haifeng pointed out An Rong, Duan Yuan and Hu Qingwen immediately rushed towards Nie Donghai and An He.

"Whoops!"

Duan Yuan reached out and grabbed the storage bracelet, and a golden double-edged battle ax flew out immediately.

The double-edged battle ax was golden in color, emitting brilliant golden light in the night, and sending out very astonishing spiritual power fluctuations.

The battle ax was moved by Duan Yuan, and it struck Nie Donghai with an extremely sharp edge.

Nie Donghai changed color slightly and hurriedly dodged.

Before his spiritual sea collapsed, he was in the Zhongtian realm and was only one step away from the innate realm.

However, due to the fact that the spiritual power in the Linghai has been unable to gather over the years, and the spiritual power is still being lost day by day, his state has retreated from the Great Perfection of the Zhongtian Realm to the middle stage of the Zhongtian Realm.

Moreover, because he was depressed and focused on cultivating Nie Tian, he secretly sold off the spiritual weapons he once had.

He had no spiritual weapon to use, and he had only reshaped the spiritual sea today. As a result, when facing Duan Yuan, who was only at the early stage of the Zhongtian realm, he did not dare to confront Duan Yuan, so he could only avoid it for the time being.

"come out!"

Hu Qingwen, who also came from the Prison Palace, was in the early stage of Zhongtian Realm. As soon as her mind moved, she took out a cyan curved bow from her storage bracelet.

She held a bow and arrow in one hand, and placed a shining arrow on the curved bow with the other hand.

She aimed at An He, fully drew the bow, and the arrow suddenly began to draw away the nearby spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The sharp arrow tip was filled with strong spiritual power, and it was hesitating like a snake's letter.

"call out!"

The arrow shot out, like a flying meteor, piercing An He's chest.

An He suddenly changed his color and hurriedly blocked it with a bronze shield.

"Clang!"

From the shield, a bright light of fire burst out. An He snorted and took three steps back, his mouth numb and his expression serious.

"Ding Dong!"

When the arrow landed, Hu Qingwen frowned, took out another arrow, and aimed at An He again.

"Whether it's the spiritual arts, spiritual skills, or spiritual weapons you cultivate, you... are far behind us." Zhao Haifeng did not rush to take action, but looked at the furious An Rong and said: "Today, I will let you Understand, there is a huge gap between you, the vassal family, and us, the core disciples of the prison."

"You will understand that realm... is not the only factor in measuring strength."

"Profound spiritual techniques, exquisite spiritual skills, and high-level spiritual weapons are also the key to improving combat power!"

"Boohoo!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the three bone spears that had never fallen to the ground formed a "pin" shape and shot toward An Rong instantly.

Unlike when he killed Wu Tao and other civilians in Black Cloud City, this time the three whistling bone spears seemed to turn into ice the moment they were shot out.

The gray-white bone spear braved the deep cold air, and the spear body was covered with hard ice, making it extremely sharp.

The moment the three bone spears whizzed out, Nie Tian felt the temperature around him drop sharply, and the sultry summer seemed to turn into a harsh winter in an instant.

"The power of ice!" Nie Tian shouted softly.

Zhao Haifeng clearly contains ice attributes in his body, and the spiritual art he cultivated should also be a superb cold art.

Even the three bone spears were tailor-made for him, and they contained a terrifying cold energy.

After the cold bone spear was filled with cold power in his body, the bone spear released its true power. The severe cold alone seemed to be able to freeze human blood.

"Late stage of Zhongtian Realm!"

An Rong shouted in surprise, his face full of strange color. He thought it was incredible that Zhao Haifeng, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, could cultivate to the late stage of Zhongtian Realm at this age!

He is now sixty years old, but his realm is only at the early stage of the Xiantian realm.

As long as Zhao Haifeng takes one step further, he will be able to cross the threshold of the Xiantian realm just like him!

"Before twenty years old, you may be able to step into Xiantian! This guy is simply a monster! Could anyone who came out of prison be... so terrifying?" An Rong was secretly shocked.

He knew very well that the three bone spears carrying the astonishing cold energy were absolutely extraordinary, so he was clearly a level higher than Zhao Haifeng, but he did not dare to resist the bone spears when they met him.

Like Nie Donghai, he also hurriedly dodged, wanting to wait until the bone spear was exhausted before taking action against Zhao Haifeng.

Unfortunately, those three bone spears surging with cold air showed no signs of falling from exhaustion.

An Rong didn't know that from the moment Zhao Haifeng appeared in Black Cloud City, the three bone spears had always been suspended in the air, as if they were completely unaffected by gravity.

"Boohoo!"

Three bone spears were galloping through the air, interweaving Dawson's white cold energy, staring at An Rong and chasing after him.

Zhao Haifeng stood there, motionless, but his pupils were no longer black, but turned as gray as a bone spear.

The ground beneath his feet was gradually freezing, and the area was filled with white cold mist, as if it had become a glacier and snowfield, continuously releasing cold currents.

Nie Tian concentrated on sensing and found that wisps of white cold mist invisible to the naked eye escaped from his body and quietly converged on the three flying bone spears.

"One at the late stage of Zhongtian Realm, two at the early stage of Zhongtian Realm, this... is the strength of the prison government?"

Zhao Haifeng and the others seemed to be only four or five years older than Mo Xi from the Ghost Sect and Yu Tong from the Blood Sect.

But Mo Xi and Yu Tong, when they were in Qinghuan Realm, were only at the ninth level of Qi Refining Realm.

Until now, those two people were just like him, they had just entered the acquired realm not long ago.

Mo Xi and Yu Tong were both elites of the Ghost Sect and the Blood Sect, and were highly regarded.

As for the three young men who casually came to the prison, all of them were at the Zhongtian realm!

The leader, Zhao Haifeng, has reached the late stage of the Zhongtian Realm, and it seems that he is not too far away from advancing to the Xiantian Realm.

"Compared to the Ghost Sect and the Blood Sect, the Prison Palace is... too fierce, isn't it?"

He finally understood that the reason why the Prison Palace could become the leader of the three parties was not just because there were two powerful men in the Mysterious Realm in the Prison Palace.

The foundation of the Prison Palace is clearly far greater than that of the Ghost Sect and the Blood Sect!

It is indeed not unreasonable for the prison government to be the one who gives orders to the three parties and can make the Ghost Sect and the Blood Sect agree with them and obey them obediently.

"The Prison Mansion is too powerful. No wonder...the people from the outside world didn't dare to cross the border after knowing that Tianmen was about to appear in the Prison Mansion. They just informed the Prison Mansion in advance and asked for part of the quota."

"Even visitors from outside the realm are wary of the prison's strength and only seek cooperation, not battle."

He suddenly understood why Zhao Haifeng alone dared to act recklessly in Black Cloud City and completely ignored the An family, Yun family and Nie family.

The reason why the Prison Mansion despises them is because of the strong foundation of the sect, and because the disciples of the Prison Mansion firmly believe that their Prison Mansion... is the master of the Litian Territory and the most powerful sect in the Litian Territory!

"puff!"

The dazzling golden light from the double-edged battle ax suddenly spattered in all directions. Nie Donghai, who was unable to avoid it, was instantly scratched with blood marks on his left arm.

"Grandpa!"

Even though he knew that there was a huge gap between him and Duan Yuan, Nie Tian roared angrily and ran towards Nie Donghai.

"Nie Tian! Don't come here! You are far from his match now!" Nie Donghai shouted to stop Nie Tian from coming.

"Nie Tian?"

Nie Donghai's loud shout made Zhao Haifeng, Duan Yuan and Hu Qingwen, who was holding a bow and arrow, suddenly look at him.

"This name sounds a bit familiar." Zhao Haifeng muttered.

"The new disciple of Lingyun Sect's strange witch." Duan Yuan reminded.

"Wu Ji's disciple!" Zhao Haifeng finally looked at Nie Tian.

He took a deep look, shook his head and said, "How did you enter the Houtian realm for the first time? Wu Ji... even the two people in the mansion highly praised him and said that he is a strange person in our Litian realm."

"Shouldn't his apprentice be so miserable?"

"Then Nie Tiancai entered the Wuji Sect in the second half of the year." Hu Qingwen said.

"Oh, that's it." Zhao Haifeng nodded and said, "Don't kill Wu Ji's apprentice, keep him alive. He will be of great use in the future." He ordered Duan Yuan.

"Understood." Duan Yuan understood.

"puff!"

At this moment, Nie Tian, who rushed to Nie Donghai's side, was splashed by a beam of golden light, and his chest was instantly stained with blood.

Just the golden light from the double-edged battle ax splashed onto him, and he seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, and a long bleeding wound immediately appeared on his chest.

Nie Tian's face became extremely solemn, and he immediately regarded Duan Yuan as the most terrifying opponent he had ever encountered in his life!