Zong Shen's tone was leisurely, but his voice was like a huge bell, resounding in the heart of the Lord of the Bloodthirsty Prison.
The Lord of the Bloodthirsty Prison raised his head tremblingly.
He gave a miserable smile.
“How unpredictable things are!”
"I never thought that I, Shi Ming, who has been roaming the Blood Hell for millions of years, would end up like this today."
At this time, after a sad sigh, he finally let it go.
Very straightforward.
Kneeled down.
He actually prostrated himself in admiration.
"Your humble servant, Shi Ming, obeys your orders."
"Master, you have unparalleled divine power and can suppress Hell. From now on, I will obey your orders."
He shouted piously.
"That's right, a man who knows the times is a hero!"
"Get up."
Zong Shen nodded in satisfaction.
…
Inside the Blood-killing Demon Palace.
Zong Shen sat on a huge blood-red throne.
Casually admiring the scenery of the entire Blood Killing Prison.
The Lord of the Bloodthirsty Prison knelt before the throne.
"Master, are you going to the core of the world of Blood Slaughter Prison?"
"This is easy. The entrance to the origin of the world is in the core of this Blood-Slaying Demon Star."
After saying that, he made a seal with his hands and whispered a spell.
Immediately, a huge black hole appeared in the blood-colored palace.
It was deep and profound, and seemed to lead to some mysterious place.
"The end of this road is the core origin of the Blood Slaughter Prison."
The Bloodthirsty Prison Lord introduced softly, then raised his head and looked at Zong Shen with some surprise.
"Master, are you going to the Origin of Hell to become the Lord of the Blood-Slaying Hell?"
"I must remind you that if you are not a demon soul from Hell, you cannot gain the recognition of the Origin of Hell and obtain the position of Prison Master."
"Moreover, the fundamental power of the Hell World and the Foundation World is very different. Even if you absorb the essence of Hell, it will not help your cultivation at all."
"Even if you come into contact with it too much, it will pollute your soul and infect it with evil."
Zong Shen gave him a cold look.
He was so scared that he immediately shut his mouth and dared not say a word.
Questioning the master is a capital crime!
Fortunately, Zong Shen did not delve too deeply into the matter.
Instead, he stood up from the throne and walked slowly towards the passage.
The Bloodthirsty Prison Lord breathed a sigh of relief and used his magic power to evaporate the cold sweat on his forehead.
He also stood up and followed Zong Shen into the passage.
When Zong Shen walked in, he discovered that the passage was made of an invisible and colorless material.
Slightly cool to the touch.
Divine thoughts cannot penetrate or rest on it.
I don’t know what is behind this barrier.
Maybe it is the endless void, maybe it is the turbulence of time and space, it is impossible to be sure.
Walking in the passage, a strange pressure came from all directions.
He was unable to use any of his own magical powers.
Just take one step at a time and move forward slowly.
The two of them walked in this dark passage for an unknown amount of time.
Even the concept of time is about to disappear.
Suddenly, the scene in front of me suddenly became bright.
The two of them suddenly appeared in a boundless space.
The whole space was bright.
A crystal heart as big as a giant star, emitting pure white light, floated in the center of the space, beating slowly and silently.
Every beat of this heart will rhythmically generate countless forces of hell.
Transported to the entire Blood Killing Prison.
At the same time, the mottled magic power or other impure forces in hell will be extracted and transformed into the origin of hell.
Every rhythm is the most perfect cycle of power in this world.
Maintaining the stability of power in the Blood Prison.
"Master, this is the origin of the Blood-Slaying Hell."
"This beating heart is the creator of the origin of the world."
"Also known as the core of the world!"
The Bloodthirsty Prison Lord lowered his head respectfully and introduced.
“Swish!”
Zong Shen moved his body, flying slowly around the huge core of the world and observing.
The divine consciousness turned into a large net, extending countless tentacles, trying to spread into the core of the world to find out what was going on.
However, the moment his divine sense came into contact with the core of the world, it reacted violently.
Suddenly it jumped rapidly.
The entire space is filled with rhythmic power.
The original power that should have been transmitted out turned into sharp swords.
It is filled with mysterious power, as if it can even break the laws of heaven and earth.
It flew towards Zong Shen.
All these changes happened extremely suddenly.
Even the Blood-Slaying Prison Lord, a powerful god-level being, did not react.
He had no time to remind himself and could only watch as the big swords condensed from the original power slashed fiercely into Zong Shen's body.
Without any hindrance, it passed through Zong Shen's body easily and instantly.
Then it gradually faded and disappeared into space.
"Master... Master..."
The Bloodthirsty Prison Lord's voice trembled slightly.
Although it is unknown what kind of master-servant control contract Zong Shen had imposed on him.
But no matter which one it is, if the master dies, it is difficult for the slave to survive alone, without any surprises.
Now, he wishes Zong Shen could live a long life!
But after a while, he found that he was unharmed.
Zong Shen did not move at all, just floating quietly in the space with his eyes closed, as if he was quietly pondering something.
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