Chapter 102 Ten Thousand Years Prophecy

Chapter 102 Ten Thousand Years Prophecy!

Shui Wuya released his mental power to investigate and found that the evil soul masters imprisoned on the first level all had soul power levels below Titled Douluo, and most of them were at the Soul Saint Soul Douluo level.

Walking on the first floor, Shui Wuya discovered a large number of bones. Many prisoners were eating dead rats. This was their only source of food living here.

Not long after, Shui Wuya and Shui Yanjun arrived at the second level of the killing hell.

Compared to the large number of evil soul masters imprisoned on the first level, the number of evil soul masters on the second level is relatively small.

But according to Shui Wuya's perception, all the prisoners imprisoned on the second level have soul power levels at the Titled Douluo level!

At a glance, there were no less than forty or fifty people!

Shui Wuya was slightly surprised. Among the forty or fifty titled Douluo, it would be difficult for any outside force to produce so many powerful ones at once.

However, after Shui Wuya took a closer look, he discovered that more than half of these titled Douluo-level prisoners were from the Tang Sect!

Just because starting from the second level of killing hell, every cage has an iron number plate hung on it.

"The remnants of the Tang Clan: Tang Qingshan."

When passing by a cell, Shui Wuya saw one of the number plates.

At the same time, Shui Wuya saw a large number of steel nails that suppressed the soul power of these prisoners, and even nailed them directly to the ground, completely restricting their movements.

Shui Wuya and his two men did not stop. As they continued to go down, they quickly passed the third, fourth, fifth, sixth and seventh levels of the killing hell.

Each time you go deeper into one level, the imprisoned evil soul masters become more powerful and their number becomes scarcer.

And when Shui Wuya arrived at the eighth level of the killing hell, at a glance, only the suppressed figures of the nine paths were left.

After releasing his mental power, Shui Wuya changed his color slightly, because among these nine people, six were level 98 Super Douluo, and three were level 99 Extreme Douluo!

Three of those Extreme Douluo who were regarded as the pinnacle of soul masters in the outside world suddenly appeared here, and they were all suppressed!

But what really shocked Shui Wuya was when he remembered the identities of these three Ultimate Douluo!

According to family records, among the three Extreme Douluo who were suppressed in front of them, the black-robed Extreme Douluo was named Tang Qinglin, and he was the former Tang Sect leader!

In a great battle sixty years ago, the Shui family destroyed the Tang Sect in one fell swoop, captured all the soul masters of the Tang Sect, and was imprisoned here together with Tang Qinglin, the leader of the Tang Sect!

The blue-robed Ultimate Douluo was a former traitor of the Shui family, named Shuisongshan. It was said that he colluded with outsiders to rebel and was suppressed here by the previous head of the Shui family.

The gray-robed Ultimate Douluo was an evil soul master with a mysterious and unknown origin. He was personally captured by the previous head of the Shui family and then suppressed here.

"If any one of these guys on the eighth floor is placed in the outside world, it's enough to set off a huge wave."

Shui Yanjun, who followed Shui Wuya half a step behind, sighed in his heart.

Shui Wuya calmed down quickly after experiencing a brief shock. No matter how brilliant the suppressed prisoners on the eighth floor were once, they have now become prisoners.

And various formations were imposed on them, which not only restricted their movements, but also sealed all the soul power in their bodies. They were like a group of living dead, suppressed here, unable to survive or die!

After a while, Shui Wuya and his wife walked through the eighth floor and finally descended to the ninth floor of the killing world.

Different from the first eight floors, Shui Wuya did not see any prisoners who were suppressed and imprisoned on the ninth floor. This was a bloody space with a large number of complex formations constantly flashing light.

In the center of this blood-colored space, there was a brown futon, with a figure sitting cross-legged on it. The man was wearing a black dragon robe with gold patterns. He had a strong figure. He looked about forty or fifty years old, and his face was extremely majestic.

At this moment, the black-robed figure was looking at Shui Wuya, with an unknown look flashing in his eyes, which seemed to be surprise and suspicion.

"Junior Shui Yanjun has met the prison master."

Shui Yanjun, as the person with the lowest status among the three people present, first bowed to the black-robed man with cupped fists.

Immediately afterwards, he appeared half a step in front of Shui Wuya in a protective posture, showing the Shui Family Chief's Token in his hand.

"The current head of the Shui family is here!"

Shui Yanjun's voice became extremely loud, and Shui Wuya, who was protected behind him, stood with his hands behind his back, and his whole body unconsciously exuded a domineering aura.

When the man in black robe saw Lord Shui Yan showing his clan leader's token, a flash of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then he slowly stood up.

"Shui Yuanchen, the Lord of Killing Hell, has met the clan leader."

The man in black robe nodded lightly. As a ninety-ninth level extreme Douluo, he did not need to kneel down and bow down to Shui Wuya like other clan members, but the necessary etiquette was still indispensable.

"Wuya has met Uncle Clan."

Shui Wuya nodded, his expression quite respectful.

As the Lord of the Killing Hell, Shui Yuanchen is one generation higher than Shui Wuya in the Shui family, so it is not an exaggeration for Shui Wuya to call him his clan uncle.

"More than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. The little baby back then is now supporting the revival of my Shui family. Thank you for your hard work."

After the ceremony, in Shui Yuanchen's eyes, Shui Wuya seemed to have turned back into the little baby he was more than ten years ago.

"It's a pity that I was not present when the Shui family was in trouble and could not live and die with the family."

When Shui Yuanchen spoke, there was an extremely obvious anger on his face. Over the years, he always felt guilty in his heart for not participating in that battle personally.

"Uncle, although the Shui family suffered a catastrophe back then, nearly two hundred people survived. I believe that as long as we, the Shui family, work together, we will be able to regain the glory of the past."

Shui Wuya then explained the current status of the Shui family to Shui Yuanchen, including everything about the Ice Mystery Realm and the Ice Turtle clan.

"Wuya, you are right."

Shui Yuanchen reached out and patted his shoulder. Shui Wuya's mentality did not disappoint him.

In the tens of thousands of years of the Shui family's history, there have been many visits to the divine realm and divine punishments, but the Shui family has been able to bounce back every time. This is closely related to the perseverance and strong character of the Shui family's successive patriarchs!

"Wuya, I have something to ask you."

Suddenly, Shui Yuanchen's expression became extremely serious, and he looked closely at Shui Wuya.

"Uncle Clan, it's okay to ask."

Shui Wuya was a little surprised in his heart, but he still maintained a calm expression on the outside.

"As early as ten thousand years ago, Shui Tianshou, the first generation lord of the Killing Hell, left a prophecy that in ten thousand years, the successor of the Ice God will appear in the Killing Hell."

"So...are you the inheritor of the Ice God?"

After Shui Yuanchen finished speaking, there was a hint of expectation in his serious expression.

The prophecy about the successor of the Ice God is only passed down among the Lords of the Killing Hell of each generation. For thousands of years, this has almost become a mission of the inheritance of the Killing Hell!

When Shui Wuya heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly. This was the first time since he obtained the Ice God inheritance that someone else had taken the initiative to ask about this matter.

If it was just an unrelated person, Shui Wuya would naturally not answer, but since the other person was a member of the Shui family and the master of the killing hell, there seemed to be no need for him to hide it.

"I am."

Facing Shui Yuanchen's expectant gaze, Shui Wuya nodded solemnly and admitted his identity as the inheritor of the Ice God.

As soon as his words came out, Shui Yuanchen seemed to have confirmed some kind of speculation, and he felt happy in his heart, but he didn't reveal much on the surface.

"From this moment on, I am your protector and will do my best to help you achieve the status of a god."

After a while, Shui Yuanchen solemnly made an oath with a serious look on his face.

"Thank you, Uncle Clan."

Shui Wuya could imagine that the Killing Hell had inherited its mission for tens of thousands of years. Shui Yuanchen, as the top powerhouse in the world, made such an oath to him, which was enough to show how precious it was for him, so he looked grateful.

"Wuya, the Shui family has been enemies of evil soul masters for generations. They have captured evil soul masters from all over the world and suppressed them. You can first practice in the killing hell until you graduate from the realm of the god of death."

Shui Yuanchen planned a training plan for Shui Wuya.

However, just as Shui Yuanchen finished speaking, there was a sudden buzz in the field, and then a killing god field containing endless murderous intent erupted from Shui Wuya's body on the spot.

"I have the God of Killing Domain."

Shui Wuya smiled faintly, but the hearts of the two people beside him suddenly stirred up some waves.