God Prison

"What happened? Where's the Soul Devouring Tribe? Those cannons? Didn't they say that the third floor is the Soul Devouring Tribe's cannon building?"    

"Why is the third floor so empty? What just happened …"    

"What was that cow-like sound just now? What was that sound produced? I feel like it can destroy everything. Why is it so scary?!"    

The seven or eight people that were killed were completely shocked. The seven hundred people that had appeared behind them were completely stupefied. They didn't understand what had happened on the third floor.    

They had originally thought that coming to the third floor would result in an unprecedented battle. In fact, many of them had even prepared themselves for death.    

However, now they saw an empty third floor.    

There wasn't a single Soul Devouring Race nor was there a cannon that could easily kill a late Divine Lord realm master; there was nothing at all!    

"I was discovered the moment I appeared!"    

Niu Thirteen rubbed his temples. He didn't know how to explain. Could it be that he told Kill Seven and the rest that he had destroyed everything on the third floor in order to preserve his life?    

Saying it out loud was clearly a load of crap, they definitely wouldn't believe it.    

He only felt a little vexed. The cannons on the third floor had all been destroyed by him just now.    

Wouldn't this warship have no cannons? It would only have an empty shell. Even if they stole it, they wouldn't be able to attack.    

Other than being able to be a tortoise shell, there was nothing else.    

"If you are discovered, what about the Soul Devouring Race?"    

Seven Kill frowned and asked Thirteen in confusion.    

"I killed him!"    

Niu Thirteen rubbed his nose and said embarrassedly.    

"How many?"    

He was filled with doubts. There should be more Soul Devouring Races on the third floor, and they were much stronger.    

And in just a split-second, with the exception of an extremely terrifying cow-cry, the Soul Devouring Tribe was completely gone. They were extremely perplexed!    

"Only a few people!"    

Niu Thirteen coughed dryly. He did not want to continue discussing this topic.    

"Alright!"    

They clearly didn't believe that there were only a few people to kill Seven Fields. How could such a large third floor only have a few people?    

However, they couldn't understand why all of the Soul Devouring Races were gone in an instant.    

Since Niu Thirteen didn't say anything, they didn't understand either. This matter could only become a mystery.    

"Let's go to the fourth floor and take control of this warship!"    

Niu Thirteen was walking on the empty third floor when he arrived at the staircase leading to the fourth floor.    

He placed the medallion on a gap that led to the center of the whirlpool of the fourth level and instantly opened the fourth level.    

With a flash, he instantly entered the fourth floor.    

Kill Seven quickly followed behind him and entered the fourth level. Soon, the third level was empty. It was extremely quiet!    

When Niu Thirteen reappeared, he was already at the fourth level!    

The moment he appeared, he felt a terrifying aura locking onto him. Furthermore, a terrifying attack was being launched towards him.    

He reflexively slashed at the Qi locked onto him, and dodged the attack that was attacking him.    

"Boom …"    

A loud sound came from ahead of him.    

In an instant, a terrifying shockwave hit his body. He took a few steps back.    

He narrowed his eyes slightly and saw that there was a Soul Devouring Tribe in front of him. Their blood-red robes were covering their entire bodies. They stood there motionlessly, as if they had been waiting for him to come up.