Chapter 1928: Inspire the potential of mermaids

Yang Chen ignored it and entered the depths of the dungeon.

When he reached the depths of the dungeon, Yang Chen's soul dispersed and he understood what was going on.

This black soul imprisoned the entire Northern Sect, all the powerful men, in the dungeon. If nothing unexpected happens, these powerful men are classified as special and should be devoured first.

However, it seems that the time to devour it has not yet come, and these people from the Ligui Sect have not taken action.

He entered the dungeon and saw the Northern Sect members he was familiar with. On this first floor, all those imprisoned are those who are strong in the Earth Martial Realm, and occasionally there are some warriors who are in the early stages of the Tian Martial Realm...

These warriors all have dull eyes, no spirit, no sense of vitality and hope from their breath, and they even have some rattan-like scars on their bodies...

These scars look shocking, like earthworms, giving people a chilling feeling.

How could Yang Chen not feel distressed? This was the place he used to regard as family.

He really wanted to kill this black soul.

At this moment, he had no intention of rescuing these people. There were too many people in the dungeon, so he had to rescue the most important people first, and then work his way down.

"Where are the fish-men clan and the sect leader?" Yang Chen shouted.

Black Soul gritted his teeth and said: "Here, on the last floor of the dungeon..."

Yang Chen's expression was cold. The last floor of the dungeon was filled with people who had made big mistakes in the Northern Sect in the past, but now it has become a prison for the strong men of the Northern Sect.

Yang Chen was naturally angry in his heart, but finally suppressed his anger and entered the last level of the dungeon.

When he came to the last level, he found people he was familiar with before, including Emperor Huawu, Emperor Jinshi, and Emperor Hetan.

Among them, there is also Lord Iron Eagle...

When he saw this, Yang Chen's chest burned with a ball of fire, and with a final strong shock, these copper-walled and iron-walled cages were shattered into pieces.

With a crash, the cage shattered, naturally alarming several people. Several people thought that people from the Li Gui Sect came to torture and slander them every day, but when they saw Yang Chen standing next to the black soul of the Li Gui Sect, they couldn't calm down.

"Yang, Yang Chen..."

"Yang Chen, is it really you?" Emperor Jinshi and Emperor Huawu looked horrified.

Emperor He Tan said in fear: "Yang Chen, you, please leave quickly. The Northern Sect is now a land of right and wrong."

Lord Iron Eagle remained silent. Looking at Yang Chen's aura, he could feel the suppressive force of anger coming from the other party.

Very strong, not ordinary strong.

Yang Chen looked at the scarred appearance of several people, his heart ached extremely, he forced out a smile, and immediately said: "Black Soul, kneel down for me."

Black Soul was reluctant, but when he thought of Yang Chen's amazing strength, he still chose to bow his head and surrender, and knelt down with a bang.

Seeing the previously powerful Black Soul, he knelt down on the spot without even thinking. Several great emperors looked at each other, unable to believe what they saw.

Is this true? Black Soul is like a good baby in front of Yang Chen.

Yang Chen said: "Sect Master, Senior Huawu, Senior Jinshi, I, Yang Chen, have come back, and the Northern Sect will no longer suffer. I have really wronged you all these years, allowing you to suffer at the hands of the Li Gui Sect. Torture!"

Hearing what Yang Chen said, no matter how strong the group of emperors were, their bodies were trembling at this moment, and all that was left was the anger in their hearts.

Their anger was naturally focused on Black Soul.

"Black Soul, I want you to die." He Tan now saw that Yang Chen could make Black Soul obey him, and out of anger, he wanted to take Black Soul's life.

But Yang Chen made a move: "Senior He Tan, there is still some use in keeping this black soul alive, so we can't kill him for the time being."

Hearing what Yang Chen said, He Tan's body trembled, but he still suppressed the murderous desire in his heart. He knew that he had to listen to Yang Chen now.

Yang Chen also wanted to kill Black Soul, but keeping Black Soul alive is indeed useful, not just because of the fish-men clan.

"Seniors, please let go of the other Northern Sect men first. I still want to save my friends!" Yang Chen said.

"No problem! Several great emperors looked at each other one after another. Naturally, they also wanted to see what the current Beijing Sect was like due to the disaster caused by Li Gui Sect. They all left this level and went to other levels to save people.

Only Lord Iron Eagle stood there and did not leave. He wanted to see how far Yang Chen had grown!

At this moment, Yang Chen pulled the black soul and went all the way to the depths. He could feel that the fish-men clan was in the depths.

As he thought, the fish-men clan was at the deepest level of this last level!

At this moment, the fish-men clan suffered from severe torture and had many more torture scars than other people.

When Yang Chen saw this, he felt a little distressed in his heart.

"Yang Chen!" Soon, a sharp cry lingered in Yang Chen's ears.

Yang Chen opened his eyes and looked around, and found that the person calling him was none other than Cai Yi, who was trapped with the fish-men clan.

After not seeing Caiyi for a long time, her appearance has not changed much. She is still the same weird spirit as before, but the blood stains on her body can tell that she has suffered a lot during this time.

Seeing the other party like this, Yang Chen's heart burned with anger, and then he choked up and said: "Caiyi, you, are you okay?"

"Young Master, Young Master!"

"Young Master, is it really you?"

"Young Master, I, we got it right, Young Master..."

Before Caiyi could answer, the eyes of these fish-men women were already wet and tears were dripping down. It could be seen how aggrieved they felt in their hearts.

Seeing this, Yang Chen finally couldn't bear it any longer. The golden thunder rolled around in his hand and pressed down on the black soul in an instant.

Rumble, full of amazing pressure.

Black Soul felt as if he was suffocated. He was completely suppressed by Yang Chen. Pain lingered all over his body. He had no ability to resist Yang Chen and could only shout: "Yang Chen, spare your life, spare your life!"

"Tell me, what exactly did you do to the fish-men clan and Caiyi? You imprisoned them here. You seem to attach great importance to them." Yang Chen said in a low voice.

"Kill him, yes, beat him to death." Cai Yi said angrily from the side.

Yang Chen didn't really kill Black Soul, but was curious about Black Soul's purpose. After all, he deliberately imprisoned the fish-men clan in the deepest part of the last level. He would never believe that these black and white ghosts had no purpose.

"Well, Yang Chen, I, we don't know their relationship with you. The fish-men clan has always been a very rare species. It has long been extinct in the twelve states. It is so rare that of course we are moved when we see it, so we are taking advantage of it. Various methods were used to stimulate the memory and potential in their hearts. Although it was a bit cruel, it was indeed successful. Yang Chen, I have worked hard without any credit!" Black Soul shouted sharply.