"Huh? Someone entered the Tianzi Prison? And, they even entered Tianzi Prison No. 20?"
Chen Changsheng, who was consolidating his realm, suddenly became alert, frowned, and looked outside the prison gate.
This sky-shaped prison is only populated by prisoners except him, and few others can enter!
"That strange man in Tianzi Prison No. 20, who knows what secrets he's hiding. Both Prince Qi and Emperor Xizong are so interested in him. Is he Prince Qi's man, or Emperor Xizong's?"
Chen Changsheng muttered to himself, and then quietly moved towards the Tianzi No. 20 prison...
"You are just a mortal, yet you want to achieve immortality. It's ridiculous!" the weirdo said coldly.
"Humph, who doesn't want to live forever? Who doesn't want to enjoy wealth and prosperity forever?"
"It's been twenty-eight years. Do you want to be locked up here forever, until you die?"
Opposite the weirdo, an old man in green clothes, with a look of resentment on his face...
"A mere mortal? Expecting immortality?"
"This weirdo is quite arrogant. Could it be that he is not a mortal, but an immortal?"
"And who is that old man in green? He seems to believe that this strange man holds the secret of immortality..." Chen Changsheng, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but mutter to himself...
"You don't need to be so cunning. Mortals are just mortals. Don't even think about going against the will of heaven!"
"Even if you imprison me until I die, it will be the same!" said the weirdo coldly.
"Do you really think I'd be reluctant to kill you?" The old man in green looked murderous as he stared at the strange man...
"An innate master?"
Suddenly, Chen Changsheng looked at the old man in surprise...
"Who's peeping?"
The old man was extremely powerful. Chen Changsheng just revealed a slight trace of his aura, which was immediately sensed by this man. At the same time, he casually scattered more than ten silver needles as thin as cow hairs and shot towards the place where Chen Changsheng was hiding.
The tip of the needle was flashing with a faint blue light, and it was obviously coated with a deadly poison that could kill instantly!
Chen Changsheng's expression changed, and he grabbed the long sword he was carrying and blocked with it.
Ding ding ding…
Chen Changsheng looked closely and saw that the silver needles were actually fixed on the back of the long sword...
"You are the jailer here? And you are actually a Xiantian Grandmaster?"
"It seems that you are here for him as well... In that case, I cannot let you stay!"
The old man in green looked at Chen Changsheng coldly, and with a flick of his right hand, a dragon-shaped sword flew straight towards Chen Changsheng's throat.
"Damn it, you kill me as soon as we meet. Do you really think I'm a bully?"
Chen Changsheng's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he slashed forward with his sword.
He is in the middle stage of the innate realm, and has innate external skills, so he is not afraid of the other party!
"bite……"
The swords clashed, and Chen Changsheng's sword instantly broke into two sections, but the long sword's momentum continued to slash past Chen Changsheng's scalp, leaving dozens of hairs scattered in the air...
"What a magical weapon! I'm in love with it!"
Chen Changsheng was not surprised but delighted, his eyes fixed on the dragon-shaped sword in the old man's hand...
In the previous life, rich people liked to play with cars, watches, and yachts!
And what do martial arts masters want in this life?
BMW, magic weapon, beauty!
Chen Changsheng doesn't need a BMW. He is not Tang Monk. He doesn't play the cool ones, he only plays the cowardly ones!
There are plenty of beauties... brothels, and he has plenty of rich friends anyway...
And the divine soldiers...
Really, whatever you need, you will get it!
Chen Changsheng's sword wasn't an ordinary weapon, but one he'd borrowed from a wealthy man's collection. It was considered a divine weapon, otherwise it wouldn't have been able to transmit his innate true energy. Yet, it was actually severed by this man's sword...
It can be seen that, even if they are both divine weapons and innate weapons, the gap between them is still huge even if they are at the same level!
"You want the Xihuang Sword?"
"You are so audacious! Die!"
The old man in green was furious. No one had ever dared to speak to him like that, not even the innate master!
"It's not certain who will die!"
Chen Changsheng sneered, and then his momentum suddenly increased. He swung out with a palm, and the powerful innate true energy formed a blood-red handprint that was as thick as substance, which directly covered the head of the old man in green.
"Middle stage of the innate realm? The Blood Demon Handprint? Damn it, you are a member of the Demon Cult!" The old man in green clothes said angrily.
The Demon Cult actually sneaked into the Heavenly Prison, and he didn't even know that Gao Hong, the leader, had really reached his limit!
"You know the Blood Demon Handprint, so you're a member of the Demon Cult? Take another Ice Palm from me!"
As Chen Changsheng spoke, his right hand instantly became covered in frost. With a single wave of his palm, the temperature of the entire prison cell dropped significantly...
Chen Changsheng didn't expect that the other party was also a master in the middle stage of the innate realm.
After all, the two people he had met before, one was Hyacinth, and the other was the unlucky guy imprisoned in cell number 19, were both only in the early stage of innateness!
"You actually know the Ice Palm? Damn it, this palm technique is a royal secret. How did you learn it?"
As he spoke, the old man in green also used the Ice Palm to deal with Chen Changsheng.
Ice Palm against Ice Palm!
boom……
The entire Tianzi-shaped prison shook three times, and cell number 20 was already covered in frost...
"I know a lot of things. Look at my air splitting palm!"
Chen Changsheng sneered.
He knows quite a lot of martial arts...
Although there are many different types of last wish missions, and many of them cannot be completed at all, there are always some that can be completed...
Many warriors regard their martial arts as the most precious thing, and then give it to themselves. This naturally leads to the fact that they know a lot of things...
The fierce fight between the two, especially the Ice Palm, was extremely powerful and had a built-in slowing buff. Both of them liked to use it, causing the temperature in the entire sky-shaped prison to drop lower and lower...
In cell number 19!
"What on earth happened in cell number 20? The aura of these two people is much stronger than mine..."
The Xiantian Grandmaster in cell nineteen was trembling...
However, both Chen Changsheng and the old man in green were so focused on the battle that they seemed to have forgotten about the strange man...
As the temperature grew colder, the strange man's body began to stiffen...
After the two fought fiercely for half an hour...
"Die!"
Chen Changsheng didn't want to fight any longer and was ready to end the battle, intending to exchange injuries for injuries!
Anyway, he is born with external skills, and he is young and full of vitality. As long as he doesn't die, he will not lose out no matter how you look at it!
"Bang!"
“Squeak, squeak, squeak…”
Chen Changsheng's palm broke the green-clothed old man's protective Qi, shattering his shoulder blade. The surging Qi directly destroyed a large number of his tendons and veins...
At the same time, the opponent's sword also pierced Chen Changsheng's chest. The squeaking sound was caused by the piercing of Chen Changsheng's body...
"Pfft... You... You're actually an expert in external martial arts? Even... Even the Xihuang Sword is so difficult to penetrate... Are you an innate external martial artist?"
The old man in green spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Chen Changsheng in disbelief...
External skills innate...
Is this possible?
At the very least, it has never appeared in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty!
This is clearly a realm that can only be achieved in theory!
"Ahem, nothing is impossible. Even if I have innate external skills, I still can't defend against your magic sword!"
Chen Changsheng was also coughing up blood...
The sword pierced his lung and finally got stuck in his ribs...
The injury was serious, but after all, he was born with external skills and his body was strong enough, so he could still withstand it!
"I... my Xihuang Sword is... but the real one... cough cough..."
The old man was still coughing up blood while speaking...
"I? I... Xihuang Sword? You... You are Emperor Xizong?" Chen Changsheng was stunned...
This middle-stage Xiantian master is Emperor Xizong?
Did he depose the emperor?