The Lord of Black Prison narrowed his eyes and looked at the Ancestor of the Myriad Bones, his eyes flickering.

He had learned all the news about Qin Chen and the others from other people's comments. Now that he saw the Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor with his own eyes and felt his terrifying soul aura, the Lord of the Black Prison instantly understood.

The news spread by Ghost Ancestor and others is not an exaggeration.

"Such a rich divine soul power is definitely a three-level transcendent peak-level divine soul power. Is this son really the Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor who once served under the Netherworld Emperor?"

The eyes of the Lord of the Black Prison flickered: "Back then, the Netherworld Emperor disappeared. The strong men under his command died and hid. The Ten Thousand Bones Underworld Ancestor also had no whereabouts. But now he suddenly appears in this abandoned place. This man has absolutely no trace.

There are some secrets."

In the distance, Ancestor Yan Hun's eyes flickered. Compared to the Lord of Black Prison, he had greater attainments in the soul, and he vaguely felt something.

"It is definitely a triple transcendent peak-level soul, and it is extremely pure and powerful, but it seems to have been injured and has not yet returned to its peak level."

Ancestor Yan Hun had a cold light shining deep in his eyes.

The other masters of the restricted areas in the surrounding area did not take action when they saw the Lord of Black Prison and Ancestor Yan Hun. Although they were angry at the arrogance of the Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Bones, no one dared to step forward.

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Chapter completed!