Chapter 1005 - Mount Emperor’s Prison (1/2)

Wind was howling and Spirit Qi was dense. The entire world was boundless. Looking down from the sky, there were plenty of farmlands, cities and cultivators.

How large was Planet Tianhuang?

When Chen Fan saw the planet the first time, it looked like it was ten thousand times larger than Earth. Although the True Martial Sky-severing Array took part of the Laws of Heaven and caused the cultivation arts to be incomplete, it was still extremely vast. The sky was filled with Essence Qi and there were Spirit Veins all over the ground.

The distance between the east and west of Planet Tianhuang was almost a hundred million miles.

The Beihuang Region was located in the northmost area of Planet Tianhuang and was thousands of miles away from the Demon Warding Heavenly Region. Chen Fan turned into a golden light ray and he pushed his Dharma Power to the maximum, splitting the sky and rushing through the clouds. Every time he flashed, he traveled a few hundred miles farther.

“Boom!”

A beam of golden light flashed across the sky.

Chen Fan wasn’t alone. Xiao Mang, Zhao Juexian, Lord Dragon, Lin Wuhua and the two girls were also with him. To maintain the fastest speed, his energy was boiling and his body was surrounded by mist. A ray of light was created in the sky.

That golden light went through eight miles and the world seemed to have been split.

All cultivators who saw it were astonished and they wondered which Heavenly Lord it was.

But Chen Fan didn’t care about it anymore; he pushed his power to the highest level in order to get to the prison in the Beihuang Region as soon as possible. Mount Emperor’s prison was used to lock up vicious Fiend Art Cultivators at the Golden Core and Nascent Soul Level. Most of the Chinese were ordinary people. While being detained there, countless of them would be sacrificed every second.

“Faster!” Chen Fan shouted.

The nine Divine Forms appeared behind him.

The Xuan Wu, the Azure Thearch, the Thunder Loch, the Sacred Fiend… They formed a giant golden Kun Peng. An adult Kun Peng was said to be able to travel across the universe and swallow the sun. Its speed was one of the top three in the universe.

In the end, Chen Fan traveled a thousand miles every time he flashed and people’s eyes couldn’t even catch up with him.

Under such a high speed—

In around fifteen minutes.

Chen Fan had passed through eight Heavenly Regions and seen the border of the Beihuang Region.

Other cultivators would have been terrified if they knew about this. Even a Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord had to use four hours to travel thousands of miles. When they reached the Beihuang Region, Chen Fan communicated with the Ancestral Patriarch of the Ghost Underworld Sect with Immortal Will, then he flew to the northwest according to his directions.

At Mount Emperor’s prison in the Beihuang Region.

Looking from the outside, it looked like a nondescript prison.

And yet, it was in fact a small world found by the cultivators of Mount Emperor and was used to detain the Fiend Art Cultivators and other cultivators who had violated the laws of Mount Emperor.

Mount Emperor had ruled over Planet Tianhuang for a few hundred thousand years and even they had no idea how many sects they had destroyed. They would always capture the leaders every time they exterminated a sect, but there were many other disciples and low-level cultivators in each sect, and they were usually taken to other places, instead of the Central Sacred Land.

So.

There were eight other places on Planet Tianhuang like the prison in the Beihuang Region and each had almost a hundred million prisoners. Life in those prisons was tough. They were like small worlds a few thousand miles large and they weren’t suitable for people to live in. A lot of low-level cultivators were unable to endure for eight years and even Connate Cultivators or Golden Core Cultivators might not be able to survive three centuries. As for ordinary people, they would die after a few months.

“Boom!”

Wind howled.

Lots of skinny, chained Chinese people were carrying giant rocks that weighed a thousand kilograms; men and women, old and young. They were walking towards the center of the castle. There were ten castles guarded by soldiers, Generals, Heavenly Generals and even Divine Generals.

They were the reason why the prisoners couldn’t resist!

“Crack.”