God Prison

3Ordinary people wouldn't be able to withstand it. If a spatial tear was torn in half, it might disintegrate into dust.    

    

However, Soul Nine and Burning Heaven were both powerful individuals. Their bodies were covered with top tier armor, and they could defend against space cracks.    

    

"Burning Heaven and Soul Nine are alive!"    

    

"They fought their way into the spatial rift, but they were still able to escape it alive. How terrifying!"    

    

The surrounding sinner geniuses, who were watching the battle from the side, all looked at Burning Heaven and Soul Nine in shock.    

    

The spatial tears were extremely terrifying. They had a terrifying suction force, and one would have to dodge them if they encountered them, otherwise they would easily be sucked in. Once in, it was almost guaranteed that they would perish.    

    

After Burning Heaven and Soul Nine escaped from the rift and saw each other, they both revealed looks of having survived a disaster.    

    

Then, without a word, the two started fighting.    

    

On the arena, yet another apocalyptic battle had broken out. Everyone couldn't help but sigh at the tenacity of their life force.    

    

"Go to hell!"    

    

Burning Heaven's hair looked like a beggar. His body was also in tatters. His aura had already weakened quite a bit, but he was still desperately fighting against Hun Jiu.    

    

Hun Jiu's aura had also weakened by quite a bit, but it was still terrifying.    

    

He was no longer as calm as he was before, and now he turned into a man who was fighting the burning sky with all his might.    

    

The Soul Stone beneath the Bodhi tree lifted its head to look at the battling Burning Heaven and Soul Nine.    

    

According to his budget, Soul Nine shouldn't have been fighting with Huo Yan for so long.    

    

Soul Nine should be able to easily deal with Burning Heaven, but right now they were fighting equally.    

    

This caused him to feel a trace of dissatisfaction towards Hun Jiu. At the same time, he also felt a trace of seriousness towards the sinner genius.    

    

This time, the Soul Devouring Tribe had returned to the Sinful Gorge, and they had already figured out the strength of the Sinful Gorge.    

    

The current sinful zone was far inferior to the ancient era in terms of strength.    

    

The Sinful Gorge lacked top-level experts. It was only overseen by some ordinary Divine Emperor realm experts, so it couldn't pose any threat to the Soul Devouring Race.    

    

As long as these soul generals were willing to act, it would basically be a simple matter. There wasn't even a need for an elder to act against these God Emperor experts.    

    

He also thought that the geniuses of the Sinful Gorge wouldn't be much of a problem, but this time, when he came to the Nangong Family, he saw several potential Sinful Gorge geniuses.    

    

"It seems like I did not come to the wrong place this time. I have regained my understanding of the sinners!"    

    

Hun Jiu coldly looked at the chess board in front of him as killing intent filled his heart.    

    

Nan Gong Wen Tian who was seated opposite to him suddenly felt a trace of killing intent from the Spirit Stone.    

    

His heart tightened and his aura couldn't help but gather as he locked onto the spirit stone. As long as the spirit stone did anything wrong, he would immediately fight it out with it.    

    

This was the Nangong family, he had to protect the Nangong family. Of course, he did not want to fight with the spirit stone.    

    

If the two of them were to attack, the Nangong Imperial Clan would suffer. Any one of their attacks could bring about a horrifying calamity to the Nangong Imperial Clan.    

    

Moreover, there were still so many Sinful Gorge geniuses here. If he were to fight with the Soulstone, these Sinful Gorge geniuses might not be able to survive either.    

    

"Cultivator friend, what is the meaning of this? Are you going to make a move against me?!"    

    

The Soul Stone gave a smile that was not a smile as it looked at Nan Gong Wen Tian and calmly placed down a chess piece.    

    

Nan Gong Wen Tian kept his own Qi, and calmly shook his head.    

    

"Xiu Yu has misunderstood. Let's continue playing this game!"    

    

The chessboard was already densely packed with black and white pieces. There was only a few empty spots left.    

    

It meant that the game was coming to an end and the most crucial moment.    

    

At the same time, onstage number one, Huo Tian was sent flying by Hun Jiu's kick, crashing into his defensive barrier.