"Feng Hao, have you recovered?"

Seeing this, Qiongying and the other three were startled again and couldn't help but ask.

"Absolutely, it's just physical damage, nothing serious."

Feng Hao didn't explain too much, then turned around and glanced at Qiongying and the other three, and said solemnly .

"I hope the three of you will not tell anyone about my little world. Thank you very much, Feng Hao."

Feng Hao originally didn't want to expose the situation of his little world, but At this critical moment, if we don't recover as soon as possible, who knows what will happen in the Tomb of the Prison Emperor. He doesn't think that he can get the chance of the Prison Emperor just by entering.

"Don't worry, we are not the kind of people who like to talk too much."

Seeing Feng Hao being so solemn, Qiongying and the other three looked at each other and nodded heavily, although There was no guarantee, but it could be seen from their eyes that they were speaking from the bottom of their hearts, and it also reassured Feng Hao a lot.

"Well, thank you all three."

Feng Hao cupped his hands and thanked them, then continued.

"Let's go, it's already a step too late. I hope they haven't found the chance of the Prison Emperor yet."

After saying that, he waved his hand to open the small world and jumped away. Qiongying did the same. Nodding slightly to Qingchuan and Yan Wuque, he took to the air to follow Feng Hao.

“Is this the Tomb of the Prison Emperor?”

Without the obstruction of Prison Wu Xin and the others, Feng Hao and the others walked directly over the huge tombstone, and what they saw in front of them was a stone The entrance to the tomb was a huge stone door, which had been pushed open. It seemed that the Hell Sword and the others had entered.

Through the gap, looking inside, there is only black, endless black, like the mouth of an abyss, gnawing at the soul, and at the same time it seems so mysterious that it makes people want to go in and explore.

"There should be no mistake. The breath flowing out from the cracks in this stone door is very decayed, ancient and lifeless. I am afraid that the Prison Emperor is really buried here."

Qiongying glanced around, felt something and slowly spoke.

After saying that, his expression froze, and he walked directly towards the gap in the stone door, as if he didn't care whether there was any danger in it.

"Brother Ying, what's wrong?"

Seeing Qiong Ying walking straight towards the stone door, Feng Hao couldn't help but frown slightly and shouted in a low voice, but found that Qiong Ying didn't have any reaction.

“Not good.”

Seeing this, Feng Hao’s face suddenly changed, and he reached out and patted Qiongying on the shoulder, trying to wake him up.

But at this moment, Qiongying seemed to be controlled by something. Without looking back, he grabbed Feng Hao's arm, accelerated suddenly, and took him with him.Zhu Fenghao disappeared into the stone gate.

"Brother Ying, Brother Ying..."

As he disappeared into the darkness, Feng Hao felt his arms loosen, and then Qiongying's aura disappeared completely in an instant, making Feng Hao anxious. Incomparable.

"Brother Qing, Brother Yan..."

Unable to get a response, Feng Hao hurriedly called Qingchuan and Yan Wuque in the small world, but found that although he could I could sense the small world, but I couldn't sense the auras of Qingchuan and Yan Wuque.

"How is it possible."

The people in his own little world disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace of any remaining breath. Feng Hao couldn't believe it for a moment.

　"Xiao Hei, Little Ball."

Looking at the place where Little Ball rested, but it was also empty, as if everyone in the whole small world had disappeared out of thin air. Disappeared, leaving only an empty shell.

"No, this is an illusion."

Just for a moment, Feng Hao thought of a possibility, calmed down, and began to observe his surroundings.

But when you look up, you will see that it is not only black, but also endless black. You can’t even see your fingers if you stretch out your hand, let alone see clearly in the distance.

"Is there an illusion in the Tomb of the Prison Emperor? Or is this not the Tomb of the Prison Emperor at all?"

Although the darkness in front of me cannot be seen clearly, it does not affect it. Feng Hao thought about it, and Qiongying had pulled him in for no reason before, but he had not been affected at all. This made Feng Hao start to wonder whether this was the tomb of the Prison Emperor.

“This is the tomb of the Prison Emperor, and it is also the Prison Emperor’s small world.”

Just when Feng Hao was about to forcefully break through the darkness, an empty voice came from It came from all directions. I couldn't tell where it came from, but I could hear it. It was very hollow, as if it was a voice that was not speaking to anyone.

　"Who?"

When Feng Hao heard the sudden sound, his expression suddenly changed. Because he couldn't see his surroundings clearly, in addition to listening with his ears, he Didn't move.

But such a hollow voice, even at Feng Hao’s current state, couldn’t tell where it came from.

But he was certain that the voice did not belong to Qiong Ying and the others, let alone Prison Heart Sword and the others. It seemed very ancient, as if speaking across time and space, which made Feng Hao's heart tremble.

"Are you the Prison Emperor?"

This idea came to Feng Hao almost instantly, and it became clearer and clearer in his mind, and even recently became certain.

"Hey, the little guy can actually guess one or two, not bad."

Hearing Feng Hao call out this name, the hollow voice was obviously a little surprised, and he made a sound of surprise.

"Hiss..."

But compared to the surprise of the sound, Feng Hao seemed very shocked, because his guess came true, and the Prison Emperor actually returned Still alive, the Prison Emperor who had suppressed Yun Xingzhou for countless years was actually still alive. How could Feng Hao, a human being, not be extremely shocked.

If this is the case, then hasn’t the identity of other people been revealed and they have come to this dark place, that is, the Prison Emperor deliberately brought him in?

"Haha, little guy, don't be nervous, the Prison Emperor in your mouth has fallen, and I am just a clone of his residual thoughts."

As if knowing Feng Hao's shock, The voice didn't hold back and explained directly, not caring about Feng Hao's identity as a human being.

Then, before Feng Hao could speak, the voice continued.

"I don’t remember how many years it has been since no one came here. I never thought that besides people from my prison clan, there are still humans who can come here. It seems that the prison clan has been It’s not as good as before.”

The voice was hollow, but Feng Hao could hear the endless sadness and loss in it.

You must know how powerful the Prison Emperor was when he led the Prison Clan to invade the Qianyun Star Universe. One person suppressed the entire human race and did not dare to resist him. In the end, he could only hide in the Qianyun Star Universe and cower. Even the four great emperors did not dare touch its edge, which shows how powerful the Prison Emperor is.

But now that the Prison Emperor has fallen, the Prison Clan was able to sneak into the human race like Feng Hao and even went to the Tomb of the Prison Emperor. Speaking of which, it is almost like a joke, which makes people unable to bear it. Live and sigh.

The prison clan has declined.

However, the Prison Emperor Can Nian said this, but Feng Hao did not care about it, because he could not control the grudges between the two clans, and now it was not the human race invading the Prison clan, but the Prison clan. The tribe invades the human race.

So no matter what the prison emperor said, he would not waver at all.

"Little guys, you should be here to explore the opportunity for my body to stay, right?"

Seeing that Feng Hao was not speaking, the voice was not talking about anything else, but asked straight to the point.

But Feng Hao still didn't speak, because he was thinking about how to break through this boundless darkness. Instead of being passive here, it would be better to find a poor man and turn passivity into initiative.

“What if I say that I can let you get the inheritance of the Prison Emperor?”

Just when the words of Can Nian came out, Feng Hao was shocked and fisted. He clenched his fist suddenly, his face full of disbelief.

　“Can you let me get the inheritance of the Prison Emperor? ”