Chen Nan saw these four people and a long-lost smile appeared on his face, the gloom in his eyes from before was swept away.
The remaining four City Lords had been hiding who knows where these past few days. Chen Nan had been sending people to search for them, because he believed that as long as he found them, he could find the others.
These fellows had been hiding for days, yet they took the initiative to co looking for him.
It goes without saying, the Abyss Prison Master is here.
These days, Chen Nan had been quite frustrated, as ti was running out and he couldn’t find any opponents, leaving him feeling a sense of emptiness.
The four City Lords headed straight for the place where Chen Nan was.
Over a thousand cultivators from Wentian City were waiting on the outskirts. Without Ling Wentian’s orders, they would not act rashly.
The four City Lords saw Chen Nan, frowned, and rembered what the Prison Master had said. They then took a closer look at the true form of Ling Wentian not far away and imdiately understood.
The Wentian City Lord was already dead, rely being controlled by this kid.
Although Ling Wentian’s body was restored, it still carried traces of Luori City’s Lord’s demon energy, which was unmistakable to their eyes.
Chen Nan saw their eyes and thought to himself, it seems this act can no longer be maintained, but with over fifteen hundred cultivators from the Abyss Prison on his side, and not being worried since strength is the foundation.
In these nine days, the chaos he caused within the Abyss Prison would be enough to give the Prison Master a headache, and even if the Immortal Domain did not assist, at least they wouldn’t beco stumbling blocks when the battle ensues.
"What are you four old dogs doing here? Could it be that you want to act as the Abyss Prison Master’s vanguard martyrs?" Chen Nan shook the Golden Phoenix Winged Spear, said arrogantly.
"Kid, don’t think we don’t know you controlled the Wentian City Lord’s body, the real Ling Wentian has long been dead." A City Lord pointed at Chen Nan, angrily said.
"Old bastard, who are you calling out to, get that finger of yours back, believe it or not, I’ll cut it off for you?"
The City Lord was so angry he nearly spat blood; this kid in front showed no respect, though all he did was put on airs and say a few words.
He sullenly withdrew his finger.
Since he now understood Wentian City Lord was a puppet, it was clear this kid was the culprit who killed the Luori City Lord, and he knew his strength was inferior to the Luori City Lord.
"That’s better, heh, you four are coming in so aggressively, do you want to fight ? Just have the Prison Master co out to see , you’re not my match."
It wasn’t boasting when Chen Nan said this; he had improved his cultivation, becoming several tis stronger compared to when he first entered the Abyss Prison. Although these four Prisoner Level strongn were not weak, they were no longer fit to be his opponents.
"You... alright, you wait, the Prison Master will be here soon."
This City Lord was utterly infuriated; they had initially thought the four of them could contain Chen Nan for a while, waiting for the Prison Master’s arrival. Perhaps seeing their effort, the Prison Master might not bla them too much, as they could feel the Prison Master was very angry this ti, exceptionally irritable.
"Hahaha, wait, I’ll call my dad to kill you imdiately." Chen Nan laughed loudly, mimicking his speech.
The City Lord, enraged, lost his rationality and lunged at Chen Nan, intending to use the Immortal Artifact in his hand to cut down Chen Nan in one move.
"Bang!"
Chen Nan extended a finger and directly knocked his Immortal Artifact flying.
Then he easily caught it and stored it into his Storage Ring, a bright smile on his face, "Good kid, this Immortal Artifact is nice, I’ll gladly accept it."
If it were outside, even with Chen Nan mastering the lt Soldiers and Refine Body Technique, he wouldn’t have had so many top-notch weapons at his disposal. Immortal Artifacts were innately precious, and everyone had one, unable to open up slaughter as they wished. Now in the Abyss Prison, it seed custom-made for him.
Originally born a martial artist, his physical body was powerful enough to disregard many magic treasures of cultivators. Coupled with the tempering during this period, he was no longer the sa.
Even a Prisoner Level strongman couldn’t withstand his fully charged blow.
"Poof!"
The City Lord, enraged, spat a mouthful of fresh blood.
Chen Nan laughed even more wildly, wanting to provoke the Prison Master to co out quickly for an early showdown, regardless of whether he could kill the opponent or not; otherwise, the only option was to settle down here.
He had no interest in being the Abyss Prison Master; if not for the Ghost Sovereign’s request, he wouldn’t have co to this place at all.
"Boy, you’re quite arrogant, and your strength isn’t weak. In such a short ti inside the Abyss Prison, you boosted your strength so rapidly; it seems you have so secrets. If you hadn’t touched my taboos, perhaps I would have spared your life."
A yellow-robed old man flew over from the distance, seemingly stepping on the void, appearing not far away.
Chen Nan was slightly surprised at the sight of him.
The aura emitted by the yellow-robed old man was truly astonishing; though only at the Immortal Domain Peak level, he undeniably possessed the combat power of the Heavenly Monarch Fourth Layer.
Even in the outside world, experts of such strength were rare.
To elevate his strength to this realm while being suppressed by the realm, he was truly monstrous.
"So your intention is to kill ?"
Chen Nan aroused his immortal essence, using the Ancient Shield to protect his vital points, standing motionless, but inwardly calculating how to act.
"Take a palm from ."
The Abyss Prison Master vanished instantly, striking a palm towards Chen Nan.
This palm was simple yet caused the space to tremble.
Innurable cultivators from afar turned pale; against such a formidable being, should the opponent choose to spend the ti, they could slaughter them all one by one.
"So strong."
Chen Nan used all his might to take this palm, feeling the fierce Gang Wind almost cut his face.
This attack, for soone like the Wentian City Lord, could result in being slain in a single round; even if he sacrificed all seven of his Immortal Swords, they would be of no use, displaying the vast disparity in strength.
"Boom!"
Chen Nan was directly blown away, crashing into a distant Giant Mountain; countless towering trees with massive branches on the mountain were blown apart violently.
The bones in his right arm were entirely shattered in an instant by this terrifying force, leaving his entire arm hanging limp.
"With your strength, I could have granted you a City Lord position, but alas, you’re too arrogant. If you’re not suppressed, who in the Abyss Prison will obey in the future."
The yellow-robed old man floated in the air as if in total control.
"Alright, I’ve spoken enough nonsense with you. Next, the Abyss Prison will close, and I have major plans to execute; you can rest assured and die in peace."
The yellow-robed old man’s palm danced, gathering Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi into a massive palm, forming a sphere, and blasting it towards Chen Nan.
Chen Nan’s body was once again struck away, this ti bleeding profusely from his orifices, presenting a horrific appearance.
Chen Nan’s body seed as if it were burning; this imnse pain was sothing he hadn’t experienced for a long ti.
This Abyss Prison Master had at least the combat strength of the Heavenly Monarch Fourth Layer; such suppression of strength left him no ti to exert any divine skills.
In front of the Prison Master, he was like a re child.
Wanting to counterattack, but standing no chance.
If things continued this way, there would only be one outco for him, and that was death!
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