The scrap iron residue of Geng Character Room made a dull cracking sound underfoot. Fang Mo held the newly cast God Slaying Saber in one hand and stepped across the shattered Dragon-Breaking Stone. The blade is pitch black and the bloody blade is cold. After devouring countless remnant souls of ancient swords and ancient Meteorite Iron, this Fierce Weapon is exuding a greedy desire to drink blood.
The corridor extended downward, and the light was completely swallowed up by the darkness. The blue bricks under the feet gradually changed color, from the original gray to dark brown. There was no longer the biting metal Sharp Qi like Geng Character Room in the air, but was replaced by a suffocating dullness. The smell of earth mixed with the smell of age and decay went straight into the nose.
Fang Mo The moment he stepped onto the dark brown floor tiles, his shoulders suddenly sank.
A hundred times the gravity of the outside world pressed down on his back without any warning. The green bricks under his feet instantly cracked on a large area, and spider web-like cracks spread crazily around. The bones made a tooth-piercing friction sound. Fang Mo stopped, and the Geng Gold Killing Aura inside the Lung Palace moved on its own, resisting this terrifying force that was trying to crush him into a pulp.
"This is Ji Block." Fang Mo sneered.
Heavenly Prison Ten Blocks, arranged according to Five Elements Bagua. Ji Character belongs to the earth, is in the center, and is responsible for suppression and bearing. The environment here does not need any jailers to guard it. This ubiquitous pole Gravity Field is the best shackles.
He continued to move forward despite the heavy pressure. Every step he took left a footprint several inches deep on the ground. God Slaying Saber was dragged on the ground, and the blade plowed through the hard stone slab, drawing a straight spark.
The front suddenly opened up, and a huge Underground Cave appeared. Countless thick stalactites hung from the top of the cave, and the ground was uneven. There were no iron fences, no Torture Instrument. There were only people here.
To be precise, petrified people.
Hundreds of prisoners maintained their last posture, scattered throughout the cave. Some held their hands up to the sky, trying to resist the gravity of the fall; some knelt on the ground, with their bodies thrown to the ground; some had distorted faces and opened their mouths wide but could not make a sound. Their clothes, flesh, and hair were all assimilated by Thick Earth Qi and turned into lifeless gray-brown rocks.
Fang Mo walked to a stone sculpture. This stone sculpture should have been a burly Body Cultivator in life, and the outline of the muscle knots was still clear. Fang Mo raised his left hand and tapped the surface of the stone sculpture with his fingertips. It made a dull sound of metal and stone clashing.
This is no ordinary petrification. The True Qi, vitality and even Divine Soul in these prisoners' bodies have been completely drained by this space and turned into nutrients to maintain the operation of Ji Block Gravity Field.
Meanwhile, Divine Capital Eastern Palace.
Crown Prince Zhao Heng stood in the center of the hall with his hands behind his hands, looking through the carved window lattice and looking in the direction of Heavenly Prison. There were no lights in the hall, and the dim light stretched his shadow very long.
"Eunuch Liu's head was sent over." A counselor in black walked out of the shadows and bowed to report, "Fang Mo withdrew his head, but burned the invitation. He has no intention of attending the banquet."
Zhao Heng turned around with an expressionless face. He looked at the Divine Capital sand table placed on the desk, and a black flag was planted in the position of Heavenly Prison.
"I didn't expect him to come." Zhao Heng said in a calm voice, "If such an unruly maniac could be recruited with just an invitation, he wouldn't be able to smash Father Emperor's projection in public. If he withdrew his head, it would be equivalent to accepting Gu's goodwill. That's enough."
"Your Highness, Fang Mo is now the king of the mountain, Heavenly Prison has become independent. Over there His Majesty..." The counselor stopped talking.
"Father Emperor's Myriad Spirit Blood Array was destroyed and Longevity Elixir was taken away. Now is the weakest and craziest time. He will definitely kill Fang Mo at all costs." Zhao Heng stretched out his finger and clicked on the position of Heavenly Prison on the sand table. "Fang Mo's knife is very sharp, but what he is facing is the entire Great Qian's background. Let's see how far he can push Father Emperor. Go and let Dark Department keep an eye on Heavenly Prison. As long as Fang Mo doesn't die, I will have a chance."
Heavenly Prison Ji Block.
Fang Mo looked away from the stone carvings. Netherworld Ghost Eye was flowing in his eyes. In Clear Distinction's world, he saw countless fine earth-yellow Karma Threads connected underneath these stone carvings. These lines were like the roots of plants, penetrating deeply into the ground and converging towards the deepest part of the cave.
In the darkness deep inside the cave, an earthy yellow halo is looming.
Fang Mo picked up the knife and walked forward. Gravity Field continued to accumulate as he went deeper. His breathing became heavier, [Immovable Wisdom King Body]'s defense was stimulated to the extreme, and a layer of jade-colored luster appeared on the surface of his skin.
When walking through a dense group of stone sculptures, a sudden change occurred.
The surface of the three stone sculptures closest to Fang Mo suddenly cracked with countless gaps. The gray-brown stones fell rustlingly, revealing the shriveled muscles covered with rock textures. The three assimilated prisoners did not die completely, but were forcibly awakened by some force and turned into puppets of Gravity Field.
The three stone puppets moved slowly, but with great momentum, and rushed towards Fang Mo from three directions. The air was squeezed by their heavy bodies, making a roar.
Fang Mo didn't take half a step back. He grasped God Slaying Saber's knife handle tightly, exerted force on his waist, and moved his right arm.
The dark sword light drew a perfect semicircle in the cave.
The blade cut through the air compressed by gravity, and accurately hit the stone puppet rushing at the front. There was no blockage at all, and the petrified body, which was strong enough to withstand Dharma Aspect Realm's attack, was as fragile as tofu in front of God Slaying Saber.
The stone puppet was split into two. The cut was as smooth as a mirror, and no blood flowed out. Only the rich earthy yellow essence spurted out. God Slaying Saber The dragon pattern on the spine of the knife lit up with a dark red light, swallowing up all these essences.
Fang Mo takes advantage of the situation and changes his moves, flips the blade, and makes a backhand upward move.
The head of the second puppet rose into the sky. The fist of the third puppet just hit Fang Mo's chest.
Bang!
The dull sound of impact resounded through the cave. Fang Mo's figure remained motionless, but the puppet's arms were shattered inch by inch and turned into stone powder. Fang Mo raised his foot and directly kicked the third puppet into countless pieces.
After easily disposing of the three puppets, Fang Mo's expression did not relax at all. He raised his head and looked into the deepest part of the cave.
In that khaki halo, the thick rock wall slowly cracked. A huge eye, made entirely of rock, opened in the darkness. There was no pupil in that eye, only endless turbidity and heaviness. The moment he was stared at by this eye, Fang Mo felt that the gravity around him had increased tenfold again.