"Left and right jailers, gather all the creatures of the fifth layer, I have something to say to them."

"Yes!"

The scythe in the hands of the second jailer on the left and right was thrown, and dense iron chains stretched out from the fifth layer of space, entangled the frightened blood prison prisoners.

The two jailers reached out and shook their hands, the chains were withdrawn, and the bound prisoners were pulled to the temple.

The prisoner's eyes were full of horror, and his face was full of death, and they knew that if they were caught by the jailers, there was only one way to die.

The prisoners have given up struggling, they know that they can't escape, once as gods, they can't escape the jailer's attack, let alone now.

"Listen, all slaves, this is the Lord of Blood, and you still don't want to see him?"

Under the angry shouts of the left jailer, the prisoners knelt on the ground, "Meet the Lord." ”

Emperor Killing Heaven said: "Everyone, I know that you were once powerful gods, in this dark blood prison, you can only wait for death, presumably you have also seen the god who was drained of power by the blood prison and died. ”

"You're lucky that the Blood Hell hasn't been in operation for a long time, and you're alive until now."

"Now, tell me, are you willing to be drained of your strength and die?"

A demon with three horns stood up and said: "I am a former demon god general, since I entered the blood prison, I can't commit suicide, I can't resist, for many years, I have been living in terror, my strength and soul are being devoured a little bit, I don't want to die." ”

An old man with a golden fishtail on the lower half of his body smiled bitterly, and his words were desolate, "Ever since I offended the god of death and was arrested in the blood prison, I have been suffering every day, to be honest, who wants to die?" Lord of Blood, waiting for death is really uncomfortable, can you give me a death? ”

The rest remained silent and did not speak.

Emperor Jitian looked at the fish-tailed old man and asked, "Are you a mermaid?"

The fishtail old man nodded and said, "I am the mermaid king." ”

"Huh! Mermaid King, I don't want you to be drained of your power by the Blood Hell and die, and I won't give anyone death, your power supports the Blood Hell to create undead, and I won't give anyone a favor easily. ”

After a deliberate pause, looking at the desperate Fishman King in his eyes, the Emperor Killing Heaven said: "If there is someone who is willing to be loyal to me, I can give grace, and the loyalist will get eternal life, as long as the person who is loyal to me, I will not let the Blood Prison draw the power of the loyalist, and I will also remove the mark planted by the Blood Prison." ”

"What? You mean......?" The Mermaid King's eyes were full of hope.

It took countless years to cultivate to the realm of gods, and they all knew the preciousness of life, as long as there was a way to live, who would be willing to die.

The words of the emperor to kill the heavens spread, and everyone was moved, this is an opportunity, a chance to live, maybe one day they can return to the glory days of the year.

"I, the Mermaid King, am willing to be loyal."

The mermaid king crawled on the ground excitedly, and almost instantly, all the people were prostrate on the ground.

"Starting from the Mermaid King, enter the temple one by one, ready to take allegiance, the left guard is watching them outside, and the right guard follows me into the temple."

The Emperor and the Right Guard entered the temple, and the Mermaid King stood up and trotted into the temple quickly.

In the temple, Emperor Jitian asked the right guard: "Right guard, I know that the slave seal of the blood prison can be lifted, I want to know how to lift it." ”

Right Wei said: "Master, you can only do it yourself to lift the slave seal, because the only thing that the power of the slave seal will not fight back is that you, master, peel off the power of the slave seal from the soul of the slave, and the slave seal will be lifted." ”

"However, there is a characteristic of the Blood Hell Slave Seal, the stronger the soul, the stronger the slave mark planted in the soul, and the stronger the slave seal, the more difficult it is to peel off, or even impossible to peel off."

After listening to the words of the right guard, Emperor Jitian asked: "If their soul drops to about one star at the emperor level, the slave seal is equivalent to the emperor level one star, then does it mean that it is easier to peel off the slave seal?" ”

"Yes, master, the weaker the soul power of the slave, the easier it is to peel off, if it is a slave below the holy level, the master you can peel off the slave seal in just one day."

"So long? So wouldn't it take a long time to strip off the emperor-level! ”

The difference between the emperor level and the saint level is very different, and the soul power of the emperor level is more than a hundred times stronger than the holy level.

It takes one day to strip off the saint-level slave seal, and it takes a hundred days to strip the emperor-level slave, which is a whole three months of sleepless work!

During this period, it is necessary to restore the soul power consumed by stripping the imprint, and after calculating the time, it is estimated that it will take about four months.

The right guard said: "Master, this is a very tiring job, are you sure you have to do it?" ”

"Do! A must do! ”

"But the Blood Hell will stop making undead creatures."

"It's okay to stop, in the future, our Blood Prison will only produce emperor-level undead, and other garbage undead, don't produce either."

Emperor Killing Heaven looked at the Mermaid King and said, "Mermaid King, you have also heard, only the strength of the Emperor-level one-star can lift the slave seal, and now your strength is the Emperor Realm, I will let the Blood Prison speed up the devouring of your power, until your strength is only the Emperor-level one-star." ”

"The Mermaid King thanked the Lord of Blood for his kindness."

The Mermaid King knelt in the main hall, grateful to the new Lord of the Blood Prison.

"You don't have to thank me, let me make it clear first, if you are willing to be loyal to me, give me the power of the original soul, otherwise I can't trust you former gods."

The power of the origin soul is the core of a soul, as long as the origin soul is broken, then the soul will dissipate, and handing over the origin soul is equivalent to handing over life.

Escape from the wolf's den and enter the tiger's den again!

But the Mermaid King knows that in the Blood Prison, controlled by the Slave Seal, he can only wait for death, and hand over the power of the original soul, as long as he behaves well and serves the Lord faithfully, then he will live, and he can live a very nourishing life.

The Mermaid King raised his head, and a trace of golden aura emerged from the center of his eyebrows, floating towards the Emperor Killing Heaven.

Emperor Slayer reached out and grabbed the Mermaid King's Origin Soul Power and released it into his own sea of souls.

"Excellent! Mermaid King, you are waiting in the temple, and when the allegiance is completed, I will let the jailer speed up the absorption of your power, so that you can reach the emperor level as soon as possible. ”

"Thank you for the favor of the Lord of Blood!" At this moment, the mermaid king is not to mention how happy he is, and he wishes to become an emperor-level star immediately.

The next one came in, the triangular demon god, no matter what race the emperor slayered, as long as it was useful, he had accepted his soul soul origin.

One by one, the prisoners entered the Blood Hell Temple, and those prisoners whose strength had fallen to the holy level had no choice but to leave the Temple in despair.

Emperor Killing Heaven is not a philanthropist, those saint-level prisoners are no longer of much use, and there is no need for Emperor Killing Heaven to waste time and painstaking efforts to remove their slave seals.

And some of the unruly ones, all they get is misfortune, and they will continue to provide the power to function in the Blood Prison.