Chapter 113 Entering the Hell Plane, Blood Prison
Long years passed.
The Dragonless God King had disappeared long ago.
In hell, the connection between many planes and the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods is gradually strengthening.
Many powerful people have entered different planes of hell due to various accidents.
And Zong Shen now has to find a hell with weak dimensional barriers and enter it.
Condensing the seed of the dragonless divine fetus, it resides in the origin of the world.
Draw the original power of the hell world.
Strengthen yourself.
When he has condensed the number of divine fetus seeds as numerous as the grains of sand in the Ganges, he will reside in the number of hell origins as numerous as the grains of sand in the Ganges.
Then they connect and communicate with the superego particles in the body, establish a certain connection, and absorb the origin of hell.
Only then can we witness the true horror.
Every move you make possesses the infinite power of the world's origin, which belongs to you.
Even the supreme god would be shattered to pieces by a single punch.
The Wulong Heart Method is undoubtedly a supreme method that has created a whole new cultivation civilization!
Zong Shen’s billions of divine thoughts spread rapidly in the void of the universe.
Suddenly, one of the divine thoughts found a place in the void emitting a strange aura.
This kind of aura, even if only a little bit is sensed, will cause extreme thoughts of violence, bloodiness, and murder.
My mind was filled with thoughts of destroying everything.
In a hell world, the weak point of the plane has been found!
“Swish!”
A wisp of divine consciousness firmly locked onto the spatial coordinates of this place.
The rest of the divine consciousness quickly returned to Zong Shen's body.
Zong Shen, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone embryo of creation, opened his eyes.
He stood up, took a step forward, and appeared directly in the void of the universe.
The wisp of divine consciousness left behind became a signpost, guiding Zong Shen forward.
"call out!"
Zong Shen found the right position and started walking in the air as if he was strolling in a garden.
An endless river of stars flowed behind him, with various dazzling star rings, bright galaxies, and hazy nebulae, which were beautiful beyond words.
However, Zong Shen had no intention of appreciating it.
I don’t know how long I have been wandering in the void of the universe.
When he walked into a void where even galaxies were scarce.
Zong Shen stopped.
In front of him, there was a crack that was almost invisible to the naked eye, emitting a terrifying aura.
This is the hell plane that was discovered before.
Zong Shen exhaled a breath of mixed air.
In the blink of an eye, the body turned into a stream of clear air and drilled into the crack of the plane barrier.
Then, the crack suddenly closed as if it felt some kind of stimulation.
In the void, everything returns to normal.
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Bloody Prison.
It is one of the endless hell planes.
A small world derived from the great world of hell.
Although this world is not as vast as the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods, the foundation world of this universe is vast.
But it is also rich in resources and has countless powerful people.
“Swish!”
A faint figure like cloud and mist appeared on the blood-red and dry land.
"Such a strong, heavy smell of murder."
In this hell, the ground is blood red.
The sky was also blood red.
Even the stars in the sky are red.
There was a faint red mist in the air nearby.
It was like entering a world stained with blood.
Zong Shen stretched out a hand and sensed the space around him.
The area of the Small Thousand Worlds is also extremely vast, often equivalent to four to ten Nanyang states.
Just sensing the latitude of space.
Zong Shen could roughly infer that the hell before him was equivalent to a medium-sized small world, with an area roughly as large as seven Nanyang states.
With his hand, he grabbed a wisp of light red mist around him and twisted it with his fingertips.
"The chaotic and disordered Dao is completely different from the three thousand great Daos in the Ten Thousand Gods Continent."
He murmured, eliminating the breath on his fingers.
A huge spiritual consciousness left the body and swept across quickly.
"Hey, this world seems to have a very strong restriction on the power of spiritual consciousness."
"I can only scan billions of miles!"
This surprised Zong Shen a little.
If he had known this, he would have obtained a Void Divine Seal a long time ago, and practiced the supreme spiritual practice method in the Dragonless Heart Method.
The power of the soul is incredibly strong.
Although due to the curse of heaven's destiny, his cultivation was stuck at the sub-saint level of the 28th stage of the Dharma Realm, and he was unable to create things out of thin air and establish a holy kingdom.
Become a saint.
However, he found a different way through the Dragonless Heart Method and the Divine Seal of Nothingness, and condensed a virtual godhead based on the Divine Seal.
Extraordinary effectiveness.
The clones created at random, as well as the incarnations that are entrusted with the manifestation of the saint, can kill sub-saint-level masters of the 28th level of the Dharma Realm at will.
The soul can scan the entire small world in an instant.
But now, he was suppressed by the inexplicable and unknown laws of hell, and the range of his spiritual awareness was suppressed to the point that he could only scan billions of miles.
"This hell world doesn't look very high-level. It should have just been created in these few eras."
"The structure of the world is actually based on pure giant planets."
Zong Shen raised his head and looked at the sky above his head.
Countless huge stars are moving slowly in the sky.
The distance is so close that it seems you can touch it with just your hand.
The environment on each big star is not much different from where Zong Shen settled.
There are a large number of hell demons and those strange-looking hell natives.
Each of them looks hideous and terrifying, enough to make children cry at night.
It seems that every race is like a mutated monster.
They are constantly killing and attacking each other.
The fight continues until death.
It seems that their mission in life is to kill!
"Well, I'll go check out this big star first."
Zong Shen took a step forward, and the surrounding galaxy turned upside down.
It directly crossed countless distances and arrived at a big star nearby.
In front of him, two horse-faced demons, each over a hundred feet tall, were spewing clear yellow sulfur smoke from their mouths and noses, and were fighting each other bloodily.
Both of them are quite powerful, both are equivalent to the eighteenth level of the Dharma Realm, and are demons who have cultivated the Golden Elixir of the Dharma.
With a wave of his hand, magic power surged like a tide.
The bloody ground cracked.
All kinds of strange magical powers were displayed.
Everything within a radius of ten thousand miles was swept away.
All the weak demons from hell were shattered.
It turned into pure blood-colored energy, part of which was absorbed by the two horse-faced demons, and the other part dissipated in the unknown space.
"Use killing to plunder energy, use killing to plunder the origin.
"If you want to become stronger quickly, you must keep killing."
Zong Shen was lost in thought, feeling the cruel rules of survival in this hellish world.
At this time, the two horse-faced demons each used a powerful move and attacked each other.
Both sides were panting and neither could do anything to the other.
"Let's stop for today. We will gather our tribe's army tomorrow and fight another battle!"
One of the demons shouted loudly.
"snort!"
The other demon snorted coldly, but didn't say anything more, and turned to leave.
Suddenly, a mocking sneer came from the side!
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(End of this chapter)
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