What If I Can't Die?



Hearing the hidden meaning in Song Shi's words, Princess Wuxi frowned. "What do you mean?"

"Your attention is on me and the Array Formation Power is also directed at me. The sealing and suppression power of the other places has weakened. He probably doesn't need my help anymore. He should have found his target."

Song Shi crossed his arms and said with interest, "I'm very curious. Who is suppressed at the bottom of the Heavenly Prison that is worth Sky Demon Cult thinking of ways to save, even at the expense of rebellion?"

"What!"

Princess Wu Xi's expression changed drastically as she stared fixedly at Song Shi. "You definitely won't say that for no reason. Could it be that you helped someone to the lowest level of the Heavenly Prison?"

Since Song Shi could bring people in silently, he could naturally help others as well. If he really helped the people from Sky Demon Cult to the bottom…

"Ah!"

A scream suddenly sounded in his ears. The person who was in charge of the array just now said in shock and anger, "Evil creature, you actually ambushed your own master!"

"Old man, who treats you as a master? If it wasn't to save the Sky Demon Saint, why would I be your disciple for three hundred years?"

Another voice transmission with a sinister smile sounded. He was rather smug. "Haha, I finally got a chance. Blood-Robed old ghost, thank you very much. You can continue to stay there and help me share the Array Formation Power."

"Who are you!"

Cold sweat broke out on Princess Wu Xi's forehead. "Do you know what you've done? If you release this ferocious demon, the people will definitely be plunged into misery and suffering. Even this world will not be stable!"

"Hehe, I'm the clone of Thousand Faces. Remember, I'm the one who broke your Heavenly Prison, haha."

When Song Shi heard this, he frowned. "Thousand Faces, the person you saved is called the Sky Demon Saint? From the way he addressed him, he doesn't sound like a Soul Transformation cultivator. Could he be a Saint that only existed in ancient times?"

The last time he came into contact with Sage King Lang Ya, Song Shi found out that this world came from the ancient times. Because the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth was still relatively rich, and there were Void Refinement experts born, such existences were first-rate Sages in this world, and they were mostly called Sages.

In other words, Thousand Faces was not saving the Soul Transformation cultivator he thought he was. Moreover, this saint had surpassed the Soul Transformation realm and was a Void Refinement True Sage or Void Breaking Martial Sage who should no longer exist in this world.

"That's right, Blood-Robed old ghost. It's all thanks to you. Otherwise, we really wouldn't have had a chance."

Thousand Faces said excitedly, "Bringing the Demon Saint out of this predicament means that he will be the only Saint in this era. The entire world will belong to our Sky Demon Cult."

Song Shi was stunned, "You're quite arrogant. You actually want to unify the entire world."

Princess Wuxi's body trembled. "If the demon escapes, it can really be done. Men, quickly capture this Thousand Faces and stop him from destroying the Array Formation."

She did not expect the Thousand Faces to have penetrated so deeply. He had already blended into the crowd of the main formation and caused huge damage to the suppression power of the Heavenly Prison.

Boom!

The entire Heavenly Prison shook violently. A terrifying aura surged below, and the Array Formation trembled.

"Oh no, that demon has awakened. Quickly inform Father!"

Wu Xi's face turned pale. No matter how many schemes she usually had, they were useless at this moment.

She crushed a jade pendant in a panic and notified the Qian powerhouses.

Song Shi felt the aura at the bottom of the Heavenly Prison and could not help but tense up.

He looked around in shock. The space had actually become unstable. And it was completely because of the power at the bottom of the Heavenly Prison.

"It actually affected space. Is this the strength of a Void Refinement Realm powerhouse? He's actually still so powerful after being suppressed for so many years?"

Song Shi could not calm down. He heard that after Soul Transformation, cultivators had two paths.

He could use his body to shatter the void or refine a piece of the void. In any case, he was an expert who could affect space. Now, he had actually experienced some of it.

"Song Shi, you're actually helping them. Do you know what you're doing?"

This was the first time Wu Xi felt so powerless. She attacked Song Shi as soon as she caught him.

"I only asked Thousand Faces to give me Bai Xiaoqin's location. Furthermore, I only gave him an Invisibility Talisman, making it difficult for the Array Formation to detect him."

Song Shi shrugged. "As for releasing this Demon Saint, I haven't even done it yet, but he's already impatient to make a move. He really doesn't believe in me."

"No matter what, you have made a huge mistake. You have no idea how terrifying this Demon Saint is!"

Princess Wu Xi gritted her teeth.

"Yeah, I really don't know."

Song Shi nodded and said very sincerely, "Can you tell me more?"

Princess Wu Xi widened her eyes. This fellow was still so shameless. She was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.

When Song Shi was sealed by Thousand Faces with the Transfer Array Formation Power. At the bottom of them, on the last floor of the Heavenly Prison.

There was a huge Eight Trigrams pattern here. On the pattern were eight Dharma Treasure arrays of different Stats. In the center of the pattern, chains wrapped around a withered body.

This body was covered in dense demonic patterns. It looked like a human, but there was a pair of red horns on its head. Its hair was disheveled, and its appearance could not be seen clearly.

At this moment, he was opening his mouth and crazily devouring a blood-red stream of air, mixed with blood and souls. With every mouthful he swallowed, the demonic patterns on his body became deeper and deeper, and his aura became even more terrifying.

Splash!

The chains that sealed him were trembling violently. Suddenly, one of them was broken, and the fluctuations caused by it shook the entire Heavenly Prison.

Outside the Eight Trigrams Diagram, Thousand Faces' incarnation had a fanatical expression. "Lord Demon Saint, please forgive my incompetence. I can only provide you with these low-level demonic qi and soul blood essence. However, I've already interfered with the Array Formation and destroyed the eight Spirit Suppression Array Formations, destroying a main Array Formation treasure. With Lord Demon Saint's strength, you will definitely be able to escape."

"Very good!"

Demon Saint opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant to the ears, like two rusty nails rubbing against each other, making one's hair stand on end.

He slowly raised his head, and his blood-red eyes absorbed the light like a black hole. He opened his mouth and sucked with all his might.

In the hands of the Thousand Faces incarnation, a black bottle trembled, releasing more demonic aura, blood essence, and soul, which could replenish the Demon Saint's essence, qi, and spirit.

In the depths of the Imperial City, in another forbidden area, there was a unique space. At this moment, flames danced in the sky, and there was a faint dragon roar.

Above the flames, a black dragon kept rolling and swimming, emitting a powerful aura.

In the center of the black dragon, a black Spear was transforming. Dense runes formed and separated again. These runes circulated, as if it was nurturing some life.

Emperor Qian and the other two white-haired elders formed seals and released Nomological powers. They stimulated the flames under the black dragon and kept refining this Dharma treasures.

Suddenly, a beam of light flew out from Emperor Qian's body and shattered, sending out a message.

Emperor Qian's body trembled as he opened his eyes. "Damn it, what's going on? He actually let the Sky Demon Cult destroy the Heavenly Prison and is saving the Sky Demon Saint."

The other two old men's beards trembled as they opened their eyes in shock.

"The Heavenly Prison has always been airtight. How could it be destroyed?"

"This is troublesome. We are at the final juncture of refining Numinous treasure. If we escape to suppress the fiend, all our previous efforts will be in vain."

The two elders of the Imperial Family had ugly expressions.

"Those guys must have predicted that we were refining the Black Dragon Spear and wanted to release that old thing."

A cold glint flashed across Emperor Qian's eyes. "Originally, that old thing would have been suppressed to death in a few hundred years. I didn't expect to have given him a chance to escape. If he really escapes, the foundation of Great Qian will be destroyed."

He slowly stood up. "You two stay here to stabilize the Numinous treasures and delay the final spirit formation process. I'll do my best to preside over the situation."

"That's the only way. Your Majesty, be careful. Since Sky Demon Cult has already done this, they must have made ample preparations."

One of the elders reminded.

Emperor Qian nodded and turned to walk out of the refining space for Numinous treasures. A man in black was already waiting for him.

This person looked ordinary, but he had a dignified aura, as if he was the only one in the world. He was actually not at a disadvantage when facing Emperor Qian.

"Qian Yuanlong, since you want to refine Numinous treasures, refine them well. Why did you come out?"

The man in black sneered.

"Heavenly Devil Cult's Sect Master!"

Emperor Qian stared at the latter. "Yu Hua, you've indeed reached the Soul Transformation realm!"

"How can I stop you if I'm not at the Soul Transformation realm?"

Black demonic flames burned on the Demon Venerable Yu Hua's body. "It's been three hundred years since we last fought. I wonder if your Dragon Power Technique can still suppress my Heavenly Demon Art?"