Sword Pointed at Yan Shen Sect

Lei Fuyue looked at Mu Tianheng's expression and understood at once. He fell completely silent.

Mu Tianheng's expression remained calm. "What else do you wish to ask, Junior Brother?"

Lei Fuyue opened his mouth, yet did not know what to say. In the end, he merely cupped his fists and bowed. Only after retreating three steps did he turn and leave.

Mu Tianheng took a deep breath, and his figure vanished.

When he reappeared, he was already before the gates of the Demon Suppression Prison.

This prison was where the Primordial Divine Sect imprisoned sect criminals. It had eighteen levels in total.

The first six levels suppressed the fleshly body and held cultivators below Void Heaven. The middle six targeted the divine soul and suppressed cultivators below the Yin Yang Realm.

The final six suppressed the Great Dao, and those imprisoned there were mostly at the Chaos Heaven Level.

Li Lingyun was a Chaos Heaven Immortal Level cultivator and should have been imprisoned on the seventeenth level. But he carried a great secret that could not be known to outsiders, so Mu Tianheng had confined him on the eighteenth level.

This level was originally meant to suppress those beneath the seal of the Demigod level. Li Lingyun could not move in the slightest. The chains inscribed with runes seemed to pierce his fleshly body, but in truth, they ran through his divine soul and Great Dao. Any unusual movement would bring punishment upon him, making life worse than death.

Every half hour, heavenly fire would burn him, divine winds would batter him, and heavenly lightning would strike him, wearing away at his immortal nature and leaving him no chance whatsoever to gather even a trace of strength.

In only a few short years, the once Chaos Heaven Immortal Level Great