the legendary clash between the monstrous Old Demon and the Sky-Empty Ghost King resulting in their mutual destruction, I personally haven't witnessed it. When others inquire, my knowledge remains lim...Within a few breaths' time, the earth-shattering sound behind him came to an abrupt halt, and the suffocating darkness before his eyes began to dissipate. 。Vision returns to clarity. 。Lu Xia Tian concentrated his gaze, and discovered that this place was another world. However, with his current cultivation level, he could accurately judge that the space here was not large. Aside from some earth-elemental spirit insects and beasts, and some growing spiritual herbs, it was not as vibrant as the outside world, even somewhat desolate. 。The only thing that surprised Lu Xia Tian was the strong earthy spiritual energy in this place. Guided by the formation, it sealed off this space, making it a self-contained entity. 。"Such a big hand..." 。Lu Xia Tian looked around and found that the entire space was shrouded within a massive earth coalescence array. 。This is like a turtle shell. 。The only drawback is its gate, but this gate was also compensated by Xiang Kuang with his banner. To break this formation, one must obtain this banner. 。That is the extent of Lü Xiaotian's current mastery in array formations. Without the Breaking Realm Worm, he wouldn't have the slightest ability to break through any formations. 。Within this formation, there is the power of earthsha, which can constantly wear down the strength of those inside. Even a Nascent Soul cultivator, if they enter this formation and their mana cannot be replenished, will inevitably face a day when their oil runs out and their lamp goes dim. 。Of course, Xiang Kuang, this earth-element cultivator, is an exception. 。"Little brother, you've seen it now, this is a black prison of my royal family, uniquely blessed by heaven and earth. It's a peerless technique passed down from our ancestors." 。"A glint of fanaticism flashed in Xiang Kuang's eyes, “When I first arrived, I was just like you, awestruck by this method. The opportunities available to our ancestors in that era of immortal cultivation were beyond our comprehension. I just wonder when we will be able to experience such fortune.” 。As he spoke, Xiang Kuang’s voice turned into a sigh. Lu Xia Tian understood this feeling too. Just as when one climbs a mountain, at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the summit, there's purpose and direction in wanting to climb it. Once you reach the top, however, there's inevitably a sense of being lost and unsure of what to do next. 。Item Kuang is now a great cultivator, and among great cultivators, his strength is also terrifying. He has almost reached the peak of human cultivators in this world. To take another step forward is extremely difficult. 。For someone like Xiang Kuang, who has only the Dao in their eyes, there are countless emotions in their heart. 。“It’s truly breathtaking. My friend is a creature called the Eight-Legged Demon Bull Beast. I wonder where he's imprisoned” Lu Xiaotian looked around, noticing several places emanating demonic cultivator auras. However, due to the unique environment and formations here, although Lu Xiaotian felt a few familiar auras, he couldn't pinpoint their exact locations.“An Eight-Legged Demon Bull Beast That guy I vaguely remember. He wasn't in good shape when he came in. As for where exactly he is, I'm not quite sure either. There are about twenty or thirty guys imprisoned in the Black Prison. Why don't you take a look yourself” 。“I scratched my crazy hair and said honestly,” 。"Well then, I'll go take a look around." Let me know if you need anything else translated! 。Lu Xia Tian was instantly speechless. An Xiang Kuang’s tone implied that there were only a few dozen people, or perhaps demonic cultivators, imprisoned inside. 。The other party doesn't even know the quantity, let alone the location. 。It seems that despite being the master of this black prison, he doesn't take it seriously and acts as a hands-off manager. 。"Mr. Dongfang, please don't be surprised. Regarding this crazy way of doing things, I have only heard about it before, but I didn't expect it to be true." 。This move is too aggressive. After entering the Netherworld, he immediately attacked all the targets within it. 。Xiang Kuang enjoys a fight, but perhaps the people in this Black Hell or even the demon cultivators don't share his enthusiasm. 。After several rounds of fighting, there were countless casualties, both light and serious. Coupled with the effects of this black prison, their recovery speed was extremely slow. With the opponent incapacitated, Xiang Kuang lost interest and simply abandoned them. 。After a long time, it wouldn't be strange if we didn't know what was happening inside this black prison. 。Xiang Kuang was merely an eccentric cultivator of extraordinary talent, holding a high status within the royal family. Even though other members of the royal family might harbor resentment, they dared not confront Xiang Kuang directly. 。People had sought him out before, but after being beaten by Xiang Kuang's wrath, no one dared to speak ill of him again. 。"The head of the Mengxiao family explained to Lu Xia Tian" 。"I see." 。Then I'll go look for it. 。Lu Xia Tian nodded, inwardly harboring a few points of admiration. After all, anyone with great abilities acts in a somewhat eccentric way. This mad person was not actually an eccentric, but someone who had only the Dao in their eyes. As for other minor details, they were probably worthless in his eyes. 。Lu Xia Tian took a step, and he was already dozens of feet away. 。Within this dark prison, the air is thick with auras of varying strengths. Though seemingly small in size, the layout is intricate and complex. There's no need for Xiang Kuang to give specific instructions; one only needs to locate the area with the strongest aura to find either a prisoner or a demonic cultivator. 。Only after diving deep into this chaotic aura did he realize that it was disorganized. Following the faint trace of the eight-legged demonic ox, Lu Xiaoteng found two dungeons, but they housed two Nascent Soul cultivators who had practiced strange techniques. 。It seems like we'll have to look for them one by one. 。Lu Xia Tian flew dozens of miles after escaping from the dungeon. He arrived at a small hill covered in frost-resistant grass. This hill had a cave entrance as tall as a zhang, just like other places, it was a passageway leading to another dungeon. 。This earthen formation has many array eyes. Each array eye is the strongest point of the array's power, though they are scattered in different locations. They are formed according to geomantic principles and earth spirits, making them uniquely blessed. 。Therefore, each incarcerated individual is held in a different location. 。If they were gathered together, even cultivators at the Yuan Ying stage or demon cultivators of similar strength, a single formation eye would be unable to hold back dozens of targets simultaneously. Once they broke free, dozens of them could easily be present, including some at the mid-Yuan Ying stage and even eleventh-tier demon cultivators. Even someone as powerful as Xiang Kuang would find it difficult to handle so many enemies at once. 。Lu Xia Tian's figure flashed, disappearing into the passage. The passage was winding and extended for several dozen miles, dark and oppressive. 。There is no guard. 。At the end of the passage, there was a golden cage made of stone and metal. Inside, a man in a golden robe lay sprawled on the ground. His body reeked of death, his eyes sunken like those of a corpse, with a kingly character etched on his forehead. Though emanating a heavy stench of death, he appeared incredibly weak. 。"Eleventh-rank cultivator, practicing the Corpse Dao technique" 。The breath and the Ghost Clan are almost indistinguishable now. If this continues, they will be no different from the Ghost Clan soon. 。Lu Xia Tian glanced at the emaciated man in golden robes. The other party also saw him, his eyes dull, and continued to lie on a simple earthen bed inside the prison, feigning sleep as if he didn't care about Lu Xia Tian's arrival. 。Judging from his wounds, he probably doesn't even have the energy to bother with a newcomer like Lu Xia Tian. 。

Lu Xiaotian now had no time to pay attention to this ghost cultivator. His figure moved, and he left the place, continuing to speed towards the next prison. He repeated this until he reached the twenty-third prison. Lu Xiaotian drilled into a fissure in the ground. All around were traces of Di Sha power mixed with some scattered Tu Ling Qi. After entering the crack for tens of miles, in the narrow space, a place only about ten meters in diameter, there was an injured demon beast. Its body was withered and had only half the size it had during its heyday. Its eyes were slightly closed, lying on a stone bed, with weak breaths, its body slightly moving.

It seems that even with Lü Xiaotiān's arrival, he remained oblivious. 。“This Niu Kun has really suffered quite a bit.” 。Lu XiaTian examined the numerous scars covering the Eight-Legged Demon Ox Beast's body, a thoughtful expression on his face. 。

Please note that the original content was empty. I've preserved the HTML tags as requested but there is no text to translate.owever, the opponent was like a shadow, not so easy to shake off. Moreover, the vast sword river in the void had already escaped the entanglement of the Swallowed Abyss Sword's attacks and swirled aro...