The dungeon that was tested in the dark was covered with cages. These cages were all made of thousands of years of black iron. Almost a dry bone was piled up in each cage, and faded blood stains were stained on the cage, making the dungeon even deeper.

The dungeon is more than a hundred feet long, with blood-stained torture instruments everywhere, and skulls piled up everywhere. From these, we can see how many people the Yuan family has killed in recent years.

Wu Ling'er clenched her fists, Jian Xue'er also clenched her fists. When she walked behind, even the ten spirit emperors could not stand it anymore.

"The Yuan family is simply inhumane, so many people die in their dungeons."

Jian Fengyun swept over the bones, his face still calm, but a raging anger arose in his heart.

His soul is the realm of the soul, and his spiritual sense is at the peak of the emperor. You can easily feel the resentment that soars into the sky in this dungeon, the resentment of tragic death and unjust death, and even Jian Fengyun can feel the despair of these people before their death.

Although he had killed many people in his previous life, he never killed innocent people either to save himself or others. He even later established the Fengyun Emperor Realm and personally formulated a set of Fengyun Emperor Laws. In the Fengyun Realm, no matter how strong or weak he had to abide by the Fengyun Emperor Laws.

In his previous life, he removed all the foundations of the evil sect in the extreme North Ice Kingdom because of the cruel and bloody murderous, unruly and violent and demonic nature of the evil cultivator.

As he continued to go deeper, Jian Fengyun suddenly discovered a door to the dark room, reached out and pushed it into it.

The sound of opening the door was very low, but everyone stepped into it and found a completely different scene from the rear.

This is also a dungeon, but it seems to be a living prison. Each cage is made of thousands of years of black iron, and an isolation formation is arranged. The dungeon cannot be opened without specific magic tricks.

A faint trace of life can be felt in these dungeons.

Jian Fengyun stared slightly and immediately saw clearly that in the dungeon, there were warriors who were as angry as silk and as thin as a hair. Their consciousness was close to coma and their mental state was extremely poor.

"Isn't this the president of the Baiwu Chamber of Commerce? How could he be detained here?"

"There is also the master of Sanhai Pavilion. No wonder the master of Sanhai Pavilion fell apart for no reason in the Thousand Years. It turned out that the master of the Pavilion was caught here."

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In an instant, ten spirit emperors couldn't help but recognize the people in the dungeon. These ten spirit emperors were all scattered spiritual emperors from Wuling City. They were summoned by Wanbao Tower. They were naturally very familiar with the distribution of power in Wuling City.

These detained people either offended the Yuan family or supported the Wu family.

Even several of them could recognize their faces. They had attended the Wu family's annual meeting, but later these people did not come to attend the annual meeting again. Their forces either rebel from the Yuan family or fell apart and were annexed by other Yuan families.

As we go deeper and deeper, everyone feels more and more terrifying. These people are many powerful people at the peak of the Spirit Emperor, and some of them are even about to enter the Spirit Lord realm. However, these people are actually taken down by the Yuan family and imprisoned here. Where did the Yuan family get such strong strength?

If the Yuan family had such strong strength, why didn’t they take down the city lord Wu family directly? They even had to fear their ten spiritual emperors and escape early.

Everyone couldn't help but fall into doubt for a moment.

However, no one noticed that Jian Fengyun's face became heavier and his spiritual sense had already felt that all the people in the cage were injured by an evil force. This evil force was called the Demon-Devouring Power, which was a power condensed from the talented secret techniques of the ancient Demon-Devouring clan. The Demon-Devouring Power was once popular in the Wan Realm. At that time, countless emperors tried to take this power for themselves, but they all failed.

Until ten thousand years ago, a powerful force officially turned this force into its own use. This force was the evil cultivator power built on the extreme Arctic Ice Kingdom.

The demon-eating power can continuously devour the power of these warriors and pass it on to the user to improve their strength.

When the power of demon-devouring appeared in the Ten Thousand Realms, it did not attract many people's attention. Until later, a peerless genius with the evil path rose and used the power of demon-devouring to devour dozens of saints and emperors who had been famous for a long time. At that time, the people in the Ten Thousand Realms began to realize that everyone was in danger.

Jian Fengyun also began to attack evil cultivators at that time, but the power of evil cultivators was easily destroyed. It was an evil genius but it was difficult to kill. To this day, he has become the lord of the Demon Realm, the evil emperor and evil heaven, and I don’t know how many people are nightmares.

For a long time, when the strong man from Wanyu saw the power of Demon-Devouring, he would think of the evil emperor Xietian, which shows how famous his infamous reputation was.

Jian Fengyun's face became gloomy, because of the demon-eating power and familiar aura that he could even recall the scene where Xie Tian joined forces with the Ten Emperors to attack him three thousand years ago.

The desire for hatred and anger suddenly burned out from the chest, making it difficult to deal with.

Ten spirit emperors stood behind Jian Fengyun, feeling the sudden cold aura beside Jian Fengyun, and couldn't help but feel a little confused. However, when they saw Jian Fengyun's cold eyes, everyone couldn't help but stop asking.

"Brother Fengting!"

When everyone was about to walk deeper, Wu Ling'er seemed to see something, and immediately stepped forward, looking at a young man inside the cage through the formation outside the cage, shouting excitedly.

As Wu Ling'er's excited voice sounded, all the people in the cage around her couldn't help but wake up, stood up tremblingly, and looked over.

They didn't speak because most of them couldn't speak. The energy in their bodies was almost swallowed by the demon-eating power. Every time they opened their mouths, they were consumed hugely, so they didn't speak.

The ten spiritual emperors also noticed Wu Ling'er's actions in an instant and looked into the cage. They wanted to see who would be caught by the Yuan family in this cage and would not die.

When their eyes swept to Wu Fengting, they could no longer move.

I saw a young man who was saturated with blood and his breath seemed to reach the level of the Spirit King Realm. He seemed to be immersed in cultivation and did not feel the changes around him.

"How is it possible? Even those old spirit emperors were swallowed by the formation here and were almost dead. How could this young man be unscathed? Even his aura was still getting stronger!"

These spiritual emperors were stunned and could not understand.

Only Jian Fengyun's eyes glanced faintly, and he was not moved. He was just kidding. If something happened to Wu Fengting, wouldn't he have been in vain to preach to him with his soul secret technique?

"Stop looking, if you want to open this cage, you have to break the source of the formation in this dungeon, otherwise even if you open the cage, they will die."

Sword Fengyun...
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