Chapter 597: New Hope (1)

Illusory chains connected their souls to this city. Although their abilities were sealed, their vision and knowledge were not lost.

They had seen this scene in the Blood King Palace.

The chain looked illusory and invisible. If not for special methods, one would not even be able to see it.

However, the essence of this chain was to firmly bind the rules of this city to these billions of people who had died in vain. It could not be broken with brute force.

When the Tragic Death Soul first came to Tragic Death City and was revived in a daze, the first chain would appear on its body.

Every time he revived, a chain would appear on his body. The more he revived, the deeper it would be bound to this city.

At this moment, three chains appeared on Sword Head Pei Zhong's body. In other words, he had died twice after coming to Tragic Death City.

They knew all this.

At that time, the Blood King Palace had used the method of raising the level of borrowing lives to temporarily transfer the chains to other living people, allowing them to leave Tragic Death City and return to the world of the living.

However, that was something that could only be done with the help of a Heaven-rank artifact and a special building, the Blood King Palace.

Now, a small monk chanting scriptures could actually cause a chain phenomenon. This was simply unreasonable and incomprehensible!

What happened next made them feel as if their heads had been smashed by a hammer. They were all stunned.

The Buddhist chanting of Qiu Shui continued. The first of the three chains began to tremble violently, as if some unbearable force had acted on the chain. mani padme hūm!"

As he chanted the Buddhist mantra, a golden light surged and enveloped Sword Head Pei Zhong. A chain connected to his back suddenly shattered!

The shattered chain slowly dissipated without any intention of reconnecting.

"How... how... how is this possible?!"

"This is not a trick... this is true!"

In the recent war, he had fallen into the City God's Hall and was slowly floating in the endless darkness.

However, unlike ordinary cultivators, the dignified Heaven-rank artifact did not lose all its mobility. As long as they spent some time, they could still cross the void and escape.

At this moment, only a few experts who had reached the end of their lifespan remained in the Blood King Palace. However, under the protection of the City God's Hall, they did not become maggots.

The other Earth Immortal experts all turned into white lights and were summoned back to Tragic Death City when the City God's Hall left.

As a result, the cold hall seemed especially empty at this moment.

The Blood King sitting on the main seat closed his eyes tightly. His seven brothers had transformed into miniature dragon pythons and were circling behind him.

The power of the Eight Kings slowly surged through their bloodlines.

The Blood King was trying to find the corpse of the Polar Mountain King again.

As long as he regrouped, he planned to follow his senses and find it. While snatching back the corpse, he could also kill the masked man who appeared out of nowhere.

However, the corpse that could be found in an instant even if it was separated from the Netherworld and the living world had already been sensed for several hours with his eyes closed.

This result was very strange.

He could vaguely sense the existence of the corpse.

This meant that the corpse was not destroyed.

However, the distance between him and the corpse seemed to be extremely far. A blood-colored fog enveloped them.

Every time he wanted to approach with all his might, countless chaotic and crazy wills would surge into his mind in the blood-colored fog, forcing him to stop sensing!

"Damn it! That damned guy! Where did he hide the corpse?!"

The Blood King's eyes were red and he was a little exasperated.

If Jiang Li heard him, he would tell him, "Young Blood King, that's another world. If you want it, go find it! Fame, authority, and corpse. I've placed everything there..."