Inside Duanmu House.

Deep underground in the main hall of the Middle Palace, there is a top-secret practice room.

This secret room is a special practice place for Duanmuhuang, and it is protected by a soul-level array, which can be described as impregnable.

The wide secret room with a radius of 100 meters is like a vast hall, and the layout is magnificent, and it is extremely extravagant.

The floor is paved with high-quality gold and jade, and the walls are made of the finest spirit jade, and various formations are arranged.

The surrounding walls are inlaid with a variety of precious and rare gemstones, which can not only provide bright brilliance, but also continuously transmit aura.

There was a thick layer of multicolored spiritual mist wafting in the air, and it would even condense spiritual liquid and drip into a pool of water in the corner of the secret room.

The multicolored pool made of the best spiritual jade and with a radius of two zhang is the spiritual liquid pool of Duanmuhuang.

At this moment, Duanmu Huang was sitting cross-legged in the spiritual fluid pool, going all out to heal his injuries and suppress the divine Gu power in his soul.

He was wearing a pair of dark cyan trousers, with bare feet and upper body, and his long hair was spread out to cover his cheeks.

His skin was dark red like fire, as if it was about to burn, and the horror of his high body temperature evaporated all the spiritual liquid in the pool into a curling mist.

Beneath his skin, there were countless earthworm-like bulges that swam through his flesh, twisting and deforming his body.

Even his entire face became as red as fire, as if it was about to bleed.

His eyes were closed, but their eyeballs bulged out, and black blood was spilling from his nostrils, pierced ears, and the corners of his mouth.

His divine soul was suffering from the erosion of the Divine Gu, tormented by unparalleled pain.

But he clenched his teeth, and he bit his teeth out of blood, and he didn't say a word.

However, the power of the Divine Gu reached its peak state of rage, frantically devouring his Divine Soul.

"Ahhh

The extreme pain like ten thousand insects devouring the soul made Duanmu Huang unable to support it any longer, and finally raised his head and let out a heart-rending scream.

He held his head in both hands, shaking it like crazy, desperately shaking his long hair, churning the spiritual liquid from the spiritual liquid pool, and the waves were repeated.

At this moment, he only had one feeling, as if there were countless ants and insects in his head, frantically eating his brain and brain marrow.

Moreover, that extreme pain comes from the depths of the soul, and it cannot be isolated or alleviated at all.

There is no cruel torture in the world than this!

"Dragons in the sky, you bastard! vile brute!

I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, you slut!"

The extreme pain made Duanmu Huang furious and almost lost his mind.

He roared and cursed wildly, his eyes red as fire, and dark red blood gushed out.

His body was surging with dark red blood flames, which were the blood flames of burning flesh and blood, and the pool of spiritual liquid was boiling and tumbling.

He was full of rage, hatred, and resentment, and his resentment towards the Three Princes reached its extreme.

If it weren't for the Third Prince's use of the Gu Dao artifact and the fact that it took several years to secretly plant a Divine Gu on him, how could he end up like this?

How could he bow down to the three princes and be willing to obey the mercy and instructions of the three princes?

In the past few years, the Divine Gu in his body had to attack every three months, frantically devouring his Divine Soul.

However, he tried everything he could, even if he used the ancestral magic weapon of the Duanmu family, he couldn't resolve it.

Because of this, his strength has been stuck in the fifth level of the Soul Refining Realm, and it has been stagnant for many years.

Ever since he was in the Divine Gu in his body, his greatest wish was to improve his strength, reach the Yuan God Realm, and become a supreme powerhouse!

Only by reaching the Yuan Shen Realm and condensing the Yuan Shen Law can he get rid of the Divine Gu in the Divine Soul.

Of course, it's only possible.

"Ahhh

Duanmu Huang struggled in great pain, and blood continued to gush out from the seven orifices, staining the spiritual liquid pool red.

He couldn't help but roar at the door of the secret room, and asked the guards outside the door why the person escorting the talisman hadn't come yet.

If he didn't use the rune to alleviate the power of the Divine Gu, most of the Divine Soul would be devoured, and his strength would weaken to the extreme, and he might even fall into the Soul Refining Realm.

If he is not rescued by the rune within three days, the soul will be devoured, and he will die and fall completely.

How could Duanmuhuang not be anxious and worried?

Outside the door of the secret room, there was a burly man in a purple robe, standing with a respectful face.

He is the hall master of the Soul Husbandry Hall, the torture sword, and Duanmu Huang's absolute henchman.

Duanmu Huang had a divine Gu in his body, and he was secretly manipulated by the three princes, only a few people in the Duanmu family knew about it, and the torture sword was one of them.

Every three months, when the Divine Gu attacked, Duanmu Huang would enter the secret room and retreat overnight.

The torture sword must be guarded outside the secret room, and no one is allowed to come near and disturb it.

In addition, he had to wait for the confidant of the third prince to send the talisman and hand it over to Duanmu Huang.

Xingjian counted the time, and when he saw that the time was about to pass, he was secretly anxious in his heart.

Hearing Duanmuhuang's roar from the secret room, he suddenly looked embarrassed, and hurriedly replied respectfully: "The head of the family, my subordinates don't know why, please bear with me ...... again."

"Bastard, what are you doing in a daze? Go and interrogate and question!" Duanmu Huang's angry roar came from the secret room again.

"Subordinates obey!" Xingjian didn't dare to disobey the order, and hurriedly turned around to leave, going to send a summons to Yujian to ask the Venerable Lord what was going on.

After all, the stakes are too high to allow for a half-point spread.

The torture sword passed through the underground passage as fast as the wind, and walked to the gate at the end of the passage.

He was about to open the stone door at the end of the passage, but the stone door suddenly opened.

As the dull sound of "rolling" sounded, two burly and tall Tianyuan powerhouses stepped in.

The two walked side by side, one wearing a purple robe and a cloak, the other wearing a black robe and carrying a sword.

The strength of the two of them reached the fifth and sixth levels of the Tianyuan Realm, exuding a majestic and domineering aura all over their bodies, and their eyes were as deep and cold as the night sky.

Xingjian was no stranger to the two of them, and when he saw them walk in through the stone gate, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whew...... Two Commanders, you're here!

The two of you have always been punctual, why is it nearly two hours late tonight? Our family master can't wait!"

Xing Jian was anxious and worried, so he couldn't help but ask the reason.

However, the purple-robed leader glanced at him with a cold look in his eyes, and said in an indifferent tone, "What's the matter? Are you blaming us for not doing things well?"

Xing Jian's body suddenly stiffened, and he hurriedly bowed and saluted to make amends, "Please calm your anger, you will never dare to be disrespectful to the two adults!"

Although, the strength of the Torture Sword is higher than that of the two 'Commanders'.

But these two 'commanders' are the confidants of the lord and have a high status.

With a few guts from the torture sword, he didn't dare to offend the two 'commanders'.

When the purple-robed commander saw him apologize, he snorted coldly, and then walked towards the door of the secret room.

Xingjian hurriedly followed the two of them and walked to the door of the secret room and stood still.

The purple-robed 'leader' took out a round black treasure box, handed it to the torture sword, and said indifferently: "The thing is here, take it." ”