The thunder tunnel is purple and misty, and the mist is floating.

Aqua blue, forest green, and dark black three-color light gates stand in columns, and from time to time purple arcs pass through the air, winding towards the distance.

Ye Xing stepped forward from the forest green light gate, and walked straight towards the dark black light gate in front of him.

As we move forward, the pressure of heaven and earth in the tunnel is also increasing.

Yao remembers that when he first entered the innate realm, it can be said that it took a lot of effort, and he was half tired to come here. Now, Ye Xing has already stepped into the Saint Realm level, and this coercion is naturally nothing.

Every time he entered the Silent Black Prison before, Ye Xing would always feel uneasy and worried. Now standing in front of this dark light gate, my heart is as calm as water, and the waves are not moving.

When you are weak, you will naturally have a lot of fear. When you become stronger, standing at the same height, you will find that your state of mind is completely different.

Now not to mention this lonely black prison, even if he can't defeat the mysterious Holy Lord, Ye Xing already has the means to protect himself.

"The Great War is about to start, and the next martial arts continent is the real troubled times coming!

Ye Xing's eyes were deep, he sighed faintly, and stepped into the dark light door.

If the old devil and the others can be rescued, there is no doubt that the Wulin Continent will win a chance to turn the tables. If the victory is obtained and the Holy Lord is driven away, then the creatures on the Martial Arts Continent will be truly reborn, and they will not need to be slaughtered, they will not need to be sacrificed, and it will not even be long before the Martial Dao will regain the prosperity of the Hundred Saints when they roared thousands of years ago.

At that time, the path of heaven will open, and the weak will cultivate to become the strong, and the strong will cultivate to become the strongest, and then embark on the vast and boundless journey of the heavenly realm.

However, if it were defeated again as it had been a thousand years ago, then the Martial Arts Continent would probably collapse and completely lose its autonomy, the weak would be slaughtered, the strong would be enslaved, and the entire continent would be completely reduced to the personal property of the Holy Lord.

Success or failure in one fell swoop, a heavy sense of responsibility descended, and Ye Xing felt that the pressure in his heart suddenly became very great.

The surroundings were full of darkness, as if they had traveled through endless time and space, and there was a wave of spatial fluctuations around them, and the next moment, Ye Xing appeared in the No. 1 dungeon of the Silent Black Prison.

The black stone floor, the black stone walls, the black stone roof, and the endless black fog surging around make up this eerie and silent black prison.

In front of him was an iron prison made of 10,000-year-old cold iron, and the iron chains in the cold iron prison began to ring, and the old devil Ren Tianxie slowly raised his head with his hair scattered, and looked at Ye Xing in front of him, his expression was slightly stunned, and then an endless edge bloomed in his cloudy eyes, "Hahaha, you kid has finally become a saint, and you have finally become a saint......

"More than a thousand years, more than a thousand years. The old man originally thought that there was no hope in this life, but he didn't expect that there was no endless road to heaven, and the dawn that was waiting for it had finally come! Elsie, the martial arts continent will never give in to you, and the old man will definitely drive you out of this world!"

The old devil Ren Tianxie laughed loudly, laughing and laughing, but his eyes were wet with tears.

The invasion of foreign enemies, the thousand-year-old holy war, and the smoke of the beacons everywhere. The battle entered a white-hot situation, and at a critical moment, he was plotted by traitors, his hometown was invaded and enslaved, and he was imprisoned in a black prison for thousands of years. Ye Xing naturally understood the pain in the hearts of these sage seniors.

There was no energy in this silent black prison, and the long years not only devoured his energy, but also continuously eroded their will. They even felt hopeless.

You must know that the four of them can be said to be the four strongest in the Martial Arts Continent's Holy Realm. The Holy Lord was naturally reluctant to kill, and although he could not be enslaved by the soul for the time being, he could use time to slowly wear down their will resistance.

To be able to resist the erosion of thousands of years, willpower is already extremely terrifying. But even if it can stop a thousand years of silence, what about two thousand years......

The road ahead can be said to be endless despair, but fortunately, the appearance of Ye Xing a few years ago just brought a glimmer of dawn to this desperate darkness.

Now this ray of dawn continues to grow, and it has illuminated the road ahead of them.

"Let the seniors wait a while, and the juniors will save you out!"

Ye Xing groaned. Then with a bang, he pulled out the ghostly sword behind him. With the operation of the law of sharp edges, the pitch-black blade of the Phantom Light Sword suddenly lit up with a golden edge.

"Whew!"

The sword roared, and a move swept through thousands of troops, accompanied by a soft sound of 'snort', and the sharp blade broke three cold iron pillars in a row.

Ye Xing picked up the Phantom Light Sword again, and finally broke through the iron fence and entered the iron prison with two swings in succession.

"Ping Pong!"

"Qiang!"

The sparks splashed in all directions, and four more golden and iron sounds sounded, and the four dark cold iron chains that bound the hands and feet of the old demon Ren Tianxie were also split by Ye Xing one after another.

"Ye boy, old man, how should you leave now!" the old demon Ren Tianxie looked at Ye Xing and said, "There are hundreds of holy war angels guarding the entrance of this black prison!

"This ...... Naturally, the juniors didn't come in from the entrance!" Ye Xing said in a deep voice: "If the seniors can trust me, you might as well enter my Qiankun bag, and after the juniors rescue the other three seniors, I will take you away!"

"Haha, naturally I can trust it!" the old devil Ren Tianxiao said loudly: "The old man is still counting on you kid to help me see the light of day again, so why not get into a bag!"

"Well, that junior is offended!" Ye Xing groaned, and immediately opened the Qiankun bag and included the old devil Ren Tianyi in the Qiankun bag.

The black fog was surging all around, time was precious, Ye Xing didn't delay much in the No. 1 dungeon, and immediately continued to run to the No. 2 dungeon to rescue the old man Yao, and then went straight to the No. 3 dungeon.

Came to dungeon No. 3 and was about to walk through, hurry up to dungeon No. 4. Ye Xing's expression was suddenly stunned, his body froze suddenly, and he looked at the inside of the iron prison in a daze.

I saw that in the iron prison of the No. 3 dungeon, the withered vine master wearing a Buddhist robe was sitting cross-legged inside.

"Amitabha, it's good, it's good! Isn't Master Ye going to rescue the old man!" Master Withered Vine folded his hands, shouted the Buddha's name, and looked at Ye Xing with a smile.

"Uh-" Ye Xing suddenly choked, his mind was full of doubts, and he couldn't help but laugh: "I thought you had escaped, master, and there was no one here." Hey, no, isn't the master out there fighting with the Nine Heavens of the Rising Sun and the Nether......world? It's ......"

"Hehe, the withered vine outside is the clone of the old man!" said the withered vine master with a chin smile.

"Doppelganger?" Ye Xing's eyes were puzzled, and his heart was extremely curious.

"Well, there are two laws for the old man to enter the holy cultivation, one of which is the branching law of the Wood Heavenly Dao, just like a big tree dividing its branches, you can cultivate additional clones!"