God Prison

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0Hun Wu's words made all of the sinful geniuses at the edge of Ring One angry. Many of them wanted to rush up and fight him.    

    

However, the technique that had been used to kill Zhao Yifan was simply too terrifying. It had left them completely astonished.    

    

Many people did not have the confidence to survive. They might even be like Zhao Tianyi, killed before they could admit defeat.    

    

Soul Five's name represented his fifth place in the younger generation of the Soul Devouring Race.    

    

Amongst the young generation of Sinful Gorge, only the few people standing at the peak could fight against him. The others couldn't win.    

    

If he went up there, he would only be throwing his life away. Judging from his attitude when he killed Zhao Tiantian, he would definitely not let any of the criminal region geniuses off!    

    

"I remember you guys wanted us to come up and fight, but now I'm on the stage, what's up? You're scared! "    

    

Hun Wu continued to calmly look at the Sinful Gorge geniuses, disdain written all over his face.    

    

"Hmph, I, Mo Jiuqian am here to fight!"    

    

A majestic and tall figure instantly rushed up to the arena and steadily stood in front of Hun Wu.    

    

"Mo Jiuqian, there's finally an interesting opponent!"    

    

Hun Wu looked at Mo Jiuqian with interest. Mo Jiuqian was the number one genius disciple of the Sinful Gorge sect, and was also one of the top ten geniuses of the younger generation. He naturally knew about this.    

    

He had seen every single one of Mo Jiuqian's battles here. After carefully analyzing his battle prowess and weakness, he discovered that Mo Jiuqian was indeed an opponent worthy of his battle.    

    

"I didn't want to make a move so early, but you, the kid from the Soul Devouring Tribe, are too arrogant. I have to teach you a lesson and let you know that the sinful domain is not something you can act so wildly!"    

    

His aura instantly rose to a shocking realm, and at the same time, a terrifying cultivation realm appeared on his body.    

    

Hun Wu looked at Mo Jiuqian in surprise. In his eyes, there was a tinge of seriousness, and also a tinge of excitement.    

    

Mo Jiuqian was indeed not as simple as he appeared to be. He could not let his guard down, but he had to start hunting.    

    

"Fine, you've successfully aroused my fighting spirit!"    

    

Hun Wu looked excitedly at Mo 9000. A terrifying black hole appeared behind him, blotting out the sky and covering the sun. In an instant, it filled the entire arena.    

    

At the same time, an unstoppable wave of terrifying negative emotions rushed towards Mo Jiuqian.    

    

Mo Jiuqian's sharp gaze instantly locked onto Soul Five.    

    

Behind him, nine thousand terrifying fists appeared. These fists were emitting shocking fist intents.    

    

"Look at how I beat you up! Even the Soul Devouring Great Emperor doesn't recognize you!"    

    

Mo Jiuqian raised his head to the sky and roared, and the 9000 terrifying fists behind him instantly shot towards Hun Wu.    

    

The black hole behind Hun Wu instantly appeared in front of him, like a shield, blocking Mo 9000's incoming fist.    

    

The nine thousand terrifying fists exuded a shocking aura as they violently slammed into the black hole.    

    

Boom!    

    

Boom!    

    

Boom!    

    

Terrifying punches continuously struck the black hole. The black hole was instantly shattered, revealing the Soul Five behind it.    

    

"Nine Thousand God Killing Fist!"    

    

Mo Jiuqian roared out loud, and the 9000 fists behind him instantly lined up to form a terrifying fist array.    

    

Mo Jiuqian stood in the center of the fist array, commanding it to attack Hun Wu.    

    

A dense black hole also appeared beside Hun Wu, flying towards Mo Jiuqian's fist array one after another.    

    

As soon as the black hole approached the fist array, it crazily exploded, but the terrifying explosion could not destroy the fist array.    

    

The fist formation was as stable as Mt. Tai, it didn't move at all as it steadily punched towards Hun Wu.    

    

Soul 5's face was solemn. His black robe was instantly flicked by him and turned into ashes, revealing his black blood-traced armor.    

    

The third eye on his forehead trembled slightly as if it was about to open, but it did not do so in the end.    

    

    

    


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