Su Yi couldnât help but look at the man in gray. He was starting to get a sense of the manâs origins.
âFellow Daoist, we arenât here to save anyone today,â Cui Weizhong couldnât help but remind him.
The gray-robed manâs words scared him; he worried that any rescue attempts would alert the Cui Family. That wouldnât be good.
âI know that, of course.â The gray-robed man glanced coldly at Cui Weizhong. âRest assured, weâre only here tonight to make certain arrangements that will come in quite handy during the Lantern Festival.â
Cui Weizhong inwardly sighed in relief and smiled appeasingly. âThatâs great.â
He was a lofty mid-stage Profound Illumination Emperor, but beneath the gray-robed manâs gaze, he sensed a potentially lethal threat, and his heart couldnât help but shake.
âLetâs go.â The man in gray led the way into the distance, while the others followed shortly after.
Qu Mingwei had been keeping an eye on Su Yi this whole time, as if afraid heâd find an opportunity to scurry off.
Su Yi naturally wouldnât escape.
Before long, the group arrived at the ninety-nine towering pillars. Suddenly, a high-pitched, raspy voice rang out.
âHow many years has it been? Someone has finally come!â A bony elder dressed in rags shouted with excitement and struggled, rattling the blood-colored chains wrapped around him.
But no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.
Immediately afterward, a clamor of voices rang out.
âWho are you? Have you come to save us?â an aged voice asked frantically.
âFellow Daoists, please help me break my fetters. Once Iâm free, Iâll be sure to repay you generously!â someone shouted in a desperate bid for freedom.
âAre you from the Bureau of Adjudicationâs Cui Family? Or are all of them already dead?â came a shout rife with loathing and resentment.
Around ten of the originally unmoving figures imprisoned on the pillars suddenly awakened and started struggling.
Theyâd been imprisoned here for countless years. They cut such sorry figures that it hurt just looking at them. However, the vicious auras emanating from them were still utterly terrifying.
âSeniors, please calm down and hear me out,â the man in gray said gravely, suppressing the chorus of voices.
All ten-or-so prisoners looked over.
âWeâve come to break the seals on this place and give you an opportunity to see the light of day once more, seniors!â said the man in gray.
The prisoners had been imprisoned here a long, long time ago. All of them had extraordinarily terrifying origins, so calling them âseniorâ wasnât at all inappropriate.
âWonderful!â
âHahaha, I finally endured long enough for this day to arrive! When I escape, Iâll kill the entire Cui Family!â
The prisoners were instantly excited.
After countless years of imprisonment, most of the captives had long since fallen, unable to bear the corrosion of countless years. When their life force ran dry, they perished.
Only about a dozen of them remained. How could they not be excited to hear that they had a chance at freedom?
âSeniors, please be patient. The next millennial Lantern Festival begins one month from now. That will be the day you regain your freedom,â the gray-robed man said gravely. âBut before that, thereâs something Iâd like all of you to agree to.â
The group instantly calmed down.
âFellow Daoist, please tell us what it is,â someone asked.
The man in gray said, âItâs simple. I hope you can refrain from divulging what happened tonight prior to the Lantern Festival to ensure that the Cui Family doesnât find out.â
âThatâs easily done. So long as we can escape confinement, we wonât leak a word of what happened today!â
âThatâs right!â
The prisoners visibly sighed in relief, and all of them agreed.
Su Yi wondered, After all these years of torment, theyâre neither fully human nor fully ghost, and theyâve lost much of their vitality. Even if they escape, what use will they be in the short run?
He of course knew that if this bunch escaped, with the methods at their disposal, theyâd recover their former cultivations sooner or later.
If that happened, who knew how much upheaval and bloodshed it would lead to?
After all, everyone imprisoned in the third level of the Bureau of Adjudicationâs dungeons was once a famous Imperial expert, and each was guilty of heinous crimes. All were wicked to the extreme!
Without any further delays, the man in gray led the group off into the distance. They passed the pillars and proceeded about one hundred miles. Soon, a massive black mountain came into view.
It was shaped like a massive tripod cauldron connecting heaven and earth. Countless blood-red chains descended hung from the mountaintop, pouring down like a waterfall. There were so many of them that they completely obscured the mountain.
Before theyâd even approached, a limitlessly terrifying energy fluctuation spread outward.
The gray-robed man and his companions visibly reacted and stopped in their tracks.
âThis is most likely the most perilous place in the Bureau of Adjudication, Heavenly Tripod Mountain. Rumor has it that in the ancient era, several utterly heinous, malevolent entities were imprisoned here, and that even the weakest of them was in the Profound Serenity RealmâŠâ said Qu Mingwei, alarm and dread all over his face.
âTo the best of my knowledge, after the Bureau of Adjudication fell, the source power of Heavenly Tripod Mountain gradually dissipated. It was nowhere near what it once was, to the point that the terrifying entities imprisoned there almost escaped on multiple occasions,â said Cui Weizhong. He looked like he was trying to recall something. âRoughly thirty thousand years ago, the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force traveled the Netherworld. Our patriarch, Cui Longxiang, invited him here, and the two of them worked together to reseal Heavenly Tripod Mountain. Only then did they fully suppress those terrifying existences.â
The Swordmaster of Abstruse Force!
When they heard that name, the crowdâs eyelids twitched.
Cui Weizhong continued, âAt the time, the Swordmaster of Abstruse Force left a peerless treasure sealed at the peak of Heavenly Tripod Mountain.â
The group instinctively looked up at the mountaintop.
However, due to the extreme distance and numerous formations getting in the way, they could only dimly discern what looked like an altar at the peak.
Su Yi examined Heavenly Tripod too, looking a bit lost in thought.
Heâd come here with Cui Longxiang at his peak, when his Dao was at its most glorious. With his peak Imperial Apex cultivation, he was the mightiest throughout the heavens!
At the time, he asked Cui Longxiang why they didnât just kill those heinous criminals. That would save the Cui Family the trouble of keeping watch over this place.
To that, Cui Longxiang had said, âA life worse than death is the greatest punishment we can offer those heinous sinners.â
That was the decision the founding ancestor of the Cui Family had made during the ancient era, in his capacity as the master of the Bureau of Adjudication. Naturally, future generations of the Cui Family had to carry out his orders.
It was then that the gray-robed man leading the group suddenly unleashed a shocking, bloody, malevolent aura and said solemnly, âFei Changting of the ninth generation of the Denglong Clan greets you, patriarch!â Every word boomed like thunder, reverberating throughout the entire stretch of heaven and earth.
A peak Profound Illumination Denglong! Cui Weizhong gasped as he realized the gray-robed manâs origins and cultivation base.
The Denglong were an ancient race that lived in the Shentu Territory. Rumor had it that their founder was a true Xiantian Divine Demon!
The Shentu Territory was one of the Netherworldâs six territories, and it was home to numerous Demonist factions.
The Denglong were among the top Demonist factions of the Shentu Territory, as well as one of the top five Demonist factions in the Netherworld!
Qu Mingwei, the man in beast skins, and the woman in black didnât react to this. There was no doubt about it; theyâd already known Fei Changtingâs identity.
So, he really is a Denglong, thought Su Yi, but he didnât find it strange either.
Boom!
As Fei Changtingâs voice spread out, the distant Heavenly Tripod Mountain suddenly shook. The countless blood-colored chains surrounding it surged and rattled like mad.
Then, a streak of dark light forced its way out of the chainsâ confinement, manifesting an illusory, stalwart figure in the air.
This was obviously an incarnation of will, but it was extremely indistinct.
However, to manifest an avatar despite the suppression of Heavenly Tripod Mountain made it readily apparent just how terrifying this expertâs real body was.
The stalwart figure stood in the air. Although they couldnât see his features clearly, his wanton, unrestrained pride and vicious aura were utterly imposing.
Everyone but Su Yi felt their hearts shake and their bodies stiffen.
âHave you come to free me?â asked the stalwart figure, his voice dry and dispirited.
As he spoke, he endured the suppressive powers of Heavenly Tripod Mountainâs formation, and streaks of blood-colored divine chains ruthlessly whipped him, leaving him shaking from head to toe and surging with dark light.
However, he made no attempt to dodge. It was as if he didnât even see them.
âPatriarch, I have indeed come to free you, but⊠youâll have to wait another month,â Fei Changting said respectfully. âWhen the next Lantern Festival arrives, the Cui Family will face unprecedented adversity, both internal and external. Then, youâll have your opportunity to escape your bonds!â
âWhy not now?â asked the tall, stalwart figure without the slightest ripple of emotion. His expression was cold and indifferent.
âEr⊠According to the clanâs plans, we have to wait untilâŠâ Fei Changting was just about to explain.
But before he could, the stalwart figure cut him off. âIâm asking you this: can you break Heavenly Tripod Mountainâs formation now?â
Fei Changting took a deep breath and said in a low voice, âPatriarch, with our abilities and the treasures weâve brought with us, we⊠cannot.â
As soon as he said this, he hurriedly added, âBut weâre confident we can set up a transmission formation here. On the day of the Lantern Festival, experts of numerous factions will gather and use its power to force their way into the dungeons. We can help you escape confinement then!â
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The tall, stalwart figure said, âA monthâŠ? Very well, this lofty one can wait a while longer.â
His voice revealed a rare trace of eagerness and excitement.
The man in gray instantly felt a massive weight lift from his shoulders. âPatriarch, the clan has been preparing to welcome you back for a long time. Iâm confident that this time, we wonât just help you escape; weâll even be able to destroy the Cui Family and get revenge for all youâve suffered!â
He spoke with complete conviction.
But it was then that someone snickered.
The sound wasnât particularly loud, but in the stifled, oppressive atmosphere of the dungeons, it seemed extraordinarily out of place.
Whoosh!
All eyes were instantly upon the same person.
A young man in blue. He stood there leisurely, hands behind his back, a mocking smile on his face.