Suddenly, there were thousands of golden lights in the cage building, and it was transmitted from the inside to the outside.

One by one, one figure appeared in the valley, and the first ones were Ning Qi and others.

The breaking of the Medieval Star Prison seems to follow some rules. Those with the highest cultivation level come out the fastest, while the rest are still appearing slowly. At this speed, it is probably not a thousand years before the people inside can completely leave the Medieval Star Prison.

After Ning Qi noticed this, he frowned slightly. He was about to use his means to completely break the Melbourne Star Prison, but suddenly he noticed a breath rising from a distance.

"Are you the owner of the Morgan Stanley Prison?"

Ning Qi looked at the old man with silver eyes coldly.

"Can you still become the Holy Lord in my Melaka Star Prison?"

The old man with silver pupil stared at Ning Qi, and then suddenly sneered: "But it's a pity, if you are not in front of me, with your qualifications, you may have a chance to win the realm of the ancient gods in the future.

But now, you can only return to dust and earth."

"Before taking action, I can ask, what's the point of keeping so many people inside?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"My gods and human races are incompatible. At that time, your human race produced a monster, which made my gods split into pieces and almost destroyed them. What's the point of telling me to lock you in?"

The old man sneered: "I am the Holy Lord of the Gods, and I will let you die even if you die."

He was in exile for many years, and the dignified Holy Lord became a wandering race. This humiliation made him use various means to torture him as long as he saw the human race.

But now there are many holy lords of human race, so he has no way to take revenge on a large scale, so he can only secretly find opportunities to vent his anger.

"If the Holy Lord of the Human race kills you, my state of mind will be calm for a hundred years, it's worth it."

The old man murmured to himself.

He didn't notice that a mysterious force surged out of the void and instantly enveloped him.

Oberta was stunned at first, then his hair stood up all over his body, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

This breath!

How could it be this kind of aura!

"The power of death, how could it be the power of death! What is your relationship with that person? Tell me!"

A look of madness appeared in Obota's eyes and his mouth roared.

Ning Qi ignored his roar.

God’s grace, time goes back!

The breath of Oberta continued to fall, and the terror on his face had already twisted his expression.

"Impossible, how could there be a inheritance of the God of Death in the Morgan Star Prison? Impossible, who are you..."

Oberta's voice became sharp, like a frightened woman.

Fang Lengming and others looked at him with a strange expression. This is the owner of the Melbourne Star Prison? It also seems to be very vulnerable.

Not long after, Oberta's breath fell to a higher level.

After a while, his breath fell to another level again.

His appearance gradually became younger. This was a good thing, but Oberta was very frightened. He had seen with his own eyes the man killed by the power of the god of death. After those people died, they would completely return to dust and no possibility of resurrection, as if they were in time

The intervals were completely erased and never appeared in the world.

No trace will be left behind!

"Don't kill me. You just came out of the Morgan Stanley Star Prison. You must not know much about this world. I can tell you what you want to know!"

Oberta said in panic.

With his current cultivation level, even Fang Lengming and others can easily kill him.

If this continues, he will completely disappear from this world like those who were once killed by the power of death.

At this moment, he didn't care about the grudges between the two tribes, he just wanted to survive!

The effect of time backtracking gradually becomes slower.

Ning Qi said lightly: "Tell me everything you know, such as the grudge between you and the human race.

It’s best to say faster, if you say slower, you will lose your people.”

Half an hour later.

Oberta has roughly repeated what he knows, even the origin of the gods, and why the hatred with the human race is so deep, and why he likes to throw the human race into the Morgan Stanley Star Prison.

Ning Qi's expression was a bit strange. The power of luck that the Silver Dragon mentioned at the beginning actually existed in the earthly world?

But in the Morgan Stanley Prison, he could not feel the power of luck and did not believe in such nonsense...

"I have told you everything I know. With your cultivation level, you are also an invincible existence in the earthly world. There is no need to kill me. I will feel more uncomfortable if I live than if I die."

Oberta Road.

He just finished speaking.

I saw a terrifying roar suddenly came from the void, and this sound made the heaven and earth tremble slightly.

A strong aura surged out from it, first one foot stepped out of the void, then the body, and finally another foot, a body about hundreds of feet high, appeared in the void.

This body was covered in blood, as if it was a strange man without skin, and his blood vessels and knotted muscles were beating slowly.

His face was also blood-red, with his two winding horns burning with flames, and his huge eyes were looking down coldly below.

"This is the hometown of that guy, hahaha, you would never have thought that I could find this place from the heavens and all worlds!"

The weird guy smiled at the sky, his laughter was full of pride and excitement.

His aura is countless times stronger than Ning Qi, just like another form of life, the difference between humans and ants.

"Step 9?"

A serious look appeared in Ning Qi's eyes.

"My sons, I have captured all the Holy Lord Realms here alive. They can also be worth some divine coins in the ancient divine realm.

As for the Holy Lord, I will wipe out all the creatures here. I want to make the living beings here suffer, just like that guy has turned our hometown into ruins!”

The blood-red weirdo laughed wildly.

One by one, figures appeared behind him. The cultivation of these figures was not as good as him. The aura was similar to Ning Qi and the previous Obota, with as many as a hundred people!

"The ancient god world? Are you a respectful god? Are you a respectful god?"

A look of shock appeared on Obota's face.

The blood-red weirdo glanced at him lightly, snorted coldly, and Oberta's body suddenly turned into powder.

Like him, Fang Lengming and others around Ning Qi, including the Morgan Skies Star Prison.

All of them turned into powder amid his cold snorkeling.

Ning Qi reacted and wanted to protect all of them with his breath, but his breath was instantly disintegrated.
Chapter completed!