The jailers strode through the door and saw that Duan Hanyuan had untied his restraints and was standing in front of them.

"Alien, you are so bold!" the jailer drew his weapon and scolded Duan Hanyuan sharply.

He rushed over with his barbed mace, and Duan Hanyuan stood firmly, completely ignoring his attack.

"Stop. In the shadows, a cold, deep voice spoke.

The jailer's movements seemed to be frozen, and the mace, which had been swung out, suddenly stopped in mid-air.

This is the voice they can no longer recognize, this is the voice of the supreme of the mountain ghost clan, the great leader of the clan!

"Great Chief. The jailers bowed their heads, not daring to look up.

"I put Duan Hanyuan in it, you are not allowed to embarrass him. The big leader said coldly.

"Yes, Grand Chief. ”

"Since you obey the order, then let's all step down, I still have some confidential matters to discuss with him. ”

From beginning to end, Hasma froze in the shadows of his cell, and the guards did not dare to approach it, even looking up in fear.

For the orders of the great chief, they did not hesitate to obey.

Several of the ironclad jailers left the cells.

Duan Hanyuan fell to his knees all of a sudden, Hasma's ghost cultivation was too high, even if he suddenly made a move and successfully prevented him from turning into "Gradual", it was already difficult to suppress the surging soul power in his body.

In order to achieve his goal, he damaged the general cultivation in the dantian and forcibly poured it into Hasma's body, which suppressed his resistance.

He didn't regret such a loss, anyway, Ye Ling was already dead, even if his cultivation was lost by half, it would be difficult to meet an opponent in this world.

The bloody holes in Hasma's head, and the blood-stained robes, were perfectly hidden by the shadows, but they were not a long-term solution.

Duan Hanyuan noticed the blood basin on the ground.

Blood of the kindred.

"Yes, the method of blood and body shaping ......"

Expecting that the jailers would not dare to return to the cell, he trapped Hasma hand and foot and tied him to a pole.

There were unused herbs on the torture table in the cell, and Duan Hanyuan prepared them and fumigated Hasma's wounds with blood gas.

The blood curse of the mountain ghost clan is dead or alive, as long as it is flesh, it can be repaired through it.

An hour later, Hasma and Duan Hanyuan walked out of the cell, and there was no longer a single wound on his body.

Duan Hanyuan blocked the hole in Hasma's robe.

"Take me to the Ancient Stone Plate. He commanded Hasma's body.

A short time later, the two came to the door of the secret cell.

"Go back to the Leader's Dormitory. Hasmarsen said coldly.

............

In the general's mansion, Ye Ling was lying alone in the bedroom, and the door was guarded by a special guard.

His friends are all scattered around Snowy City, looking for an antidote to his poison.

This poison was too special for them to have never seen before.

Ye Ling didn't die, but his breath was getting weaker and weaker.

Everyone felt that instead of gathering around him and doing things in a hurry, it was better to take action and find a way to treat him.

And Ye Ling himself is experiencing an adventure......

Walking in the boundless starry sky, Ye Ling stepped on the void galaxy, feeling that he did not have the slightest strength in his body.

The Divine Yuan Body and the Immortal King Vein were all destroyed, and the original sense of wanton freedom of wandering in the starry sky no longer existed, and he could only walk on his feet step by step.

The tiredness hit like a flood, Ye Ling didn't dare to stop, he was very sure that as long as he stopped, he would never be able to get up again.

But what is the purpose of going on like this?

The universe is boundless, is it necessary to drag one's crippled body like this in order to survive?

Just when he was puzzled about the purpose he insisted on, he saw in the distance, under the starlight, there seemed to be a figure standing with his hands in his hands......

The figure turned his back to him, and Ye Ling stepped up his steps.

Soon, the figure also sensed Ye Ling's existence.

He turned around and rushed towards Ye Ling quickly.

Bang ——!

He charged a punch and hit Ye Ling directly.

Ye Ling habitually raised his arm, intending to fight against that person, but soon, the feeling of weakness coming from the palm of his hand made him realize that he did not have the strength to compete with others now.

Switch positions and place your arms in front of you.

Ye Ling blocked his head with his arm, and the punch immediately bombarded him.

Bang ——!

This second sound was the sound of a fist hitting Ye Ling's arm.

The next moment, Ye Ling only felt that he had been sent far away by this punch, and the whole person was thrown back into the galaxy that had just passed.

He beat his spirits and stood up, feeling that his immortal veins had been broken several times, and the veins that were impossible to recover were now messed up into useless burdens in his body.

Gritting his teeth, he moved on.

The figure is coming after you!

He still raised his fist.

"Who are you!" Ye Ling shouted with all his strength.

The figure replied to Ye Ling with a punch.

This time, this person directly bombarded Ye Ling's dantian.

Due to the loss of spiritual power supply in the dantian, the Ice and Fire Divine Pill that had fallen silent was directly shattered in the dantian!

The core of the ocean, as well as the fire pill containing the power of Danding, directly melted into Ye Ling's clogged and confused meridians.

This kind of pain can be described by non-common words.

Ye Ling had never experienced such suffering, and even he felt that he was about to lose it.

The figure didn't stop, he was still attacking Ye Ling.

There is no concept of east, south, north, west, up, down, left and right in the universe.

Ye Ling only felt that he was being knocked away at will, and then pulled back and flew again.

If the purpose of doing this was just for himself, then Ye Ling could conclude that the figure in front of him was the most vicious and cruel existence in the world.

I don't know how long this torture lasted, Ye Ling already felt a little numb, and his body was better and didn't belong to him.

The figure stopped, and kept saying, "Good, good!"

What's good?

Ye Ling felt that his divine sense was about to disappear......

Immediately, the figure took out a small blue-blue medicine bottle from his arms, took out a silver-white pill from the bottle, and forcibly fed it to Ye Ling to swallow.

After swallowing it, Ye Ling immediately felt better.

The pain is gone, and the tiredness is much better.

This seems to be the antidote to the poison of the gods?!

But in Ye Ling's cognition, there was no antidote to the poison of killing gods, otherwise it would not have been specifically used to execute sinners in the upper realm.

Of course, he had never been to this mysterious starry sky before.

In this world, there are mysterious and strange places, and in unknown places, there is inevitably a power that overrides the cognitive world.

The figure no longer attacked Ye Ling, and Ye Ling also took this opportunity to sit cross-legged and breathe for a while.

Ye Ling looked at his body inwardly and could confirm one thing, he was now an ordinary person, not to mention the immortal king vein, even the ordinary martial arts bloodline no longer existed!