Darkness, endless darkness.

Perhaps, people living in a dead cell will think so, that this dungeon is like a hell of no sky and sun, which makes people involuntarily feel a sense of despair.

Without a place of light, there is no hope.

Huang Hao's body fell quickly, and after a few breaths, he finally landed on the ground.

The ground was very wet and soft, and when it stepped on it, it made a "cracking" sound. In this extremely quiet dungeon, the sound seemed extremely abrupt.

Although there was no light, with Huang Hao's strength, darkness could not block his sight at all. Looking up, everything around him was extremely clear.

This is a long dungeon.

The mental power carefully explored the depths of the dungeon, and saw that there were countless cells in the narrow dungeon. Most of the cells were imprisoned with a human cultivator.

In this place without hope, any practitioner will become decadent. Huang Hao's spiritual power explored the past, and he saw that the practitioners in each cell were curled up in a corner of the cell, motionless, like walking corpses, without any anger.

However, Huang Hao did not look down on him at all. None of the people who could be locked up here were ordinary people. Perhaps they could find someone, but they would be a devil who would kill without blinking.

Huang Hao did not hide his breath, and he slowly walked towards the depths of the dungeon. Before passing through a cell, Huang Hao could feel the imprisoned cultivator inside that seemed to be looking up at him, and a dangerous aura flowed in his eyes. The greed in his eyes seemed to be about to swallow Huang Hao alive. The sense of crisis as if he was staring at a wild beast, even Huang Hao couldn't help but feel a creeping smell in his heart.

"This dungeon is indeed the darkest place." Huang Hao thought in his heart: "If he were not a person with great sin, he would never be locked up here."

"Ah, I'm going to eat you, I'm going to eat you!" Suddenly, a sudden aura of resentment suddenly rose from a cell beside Huang Hao. Huang Hao turned his head and saw a cultivator raising his hair on the railing, looking at him with scarlet eyes. Huang Hao had seen that scarlet gaze in the primitive jungle. It was when the uncivilized beast looked at him, and regarded himself as food to fill his stomach.

At this moment, Huang Hao's last trace of pity for the cultivators in this dungeon completely disappeared. Since the people here have forgotten the bottom line of being a human being, there is no need for him to care about them anymore.

"Come out."

He reached out and slapped his hand, and saw a green light flashing around Huang Hao's waist. The next moment, a huge banner appeared in Huang Hao's hand.

A stream of true energy slightly split into the banner, and suddenly, a figure floated out of the banner.

"Lu Wei has met the master!"

This figure turned into a human form and saluted Huang Hao respectfully.

"How are you practicing in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?" Huang Hao looked at Lu Wei and asked with a smile.

"Master, this Ten Thousand Soul Banner has its own space. In addition, the master has put in the heavenly and earth treasures that restore souls from time to time these days, most of our spiritual bodies have returned to their fullest state." Lu Wei said hurriedly.

"Very good!" Huang Hao nodded with satisfaction: "Are you willing to fight for me?"

"Honor is so great!" Lu Wei smiled, a feverish aura flashing in his eyes.

They have been silent for more than 100,000 years and are already hungry and thirsty.

"Okay, this is a dungeon, and the practitioners inside are all dying people. You can take it over first." Huang Hao pointed to the cage around him and said lightly.

Hearing Huang Hao's words, Lu Wei's eyes were also angry and excited.

The next moment, one figure after another flew out of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, like a locust passing through the border, flew into the cages, and rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness of the practitioners.

For a moment, the entire dungeon was filled with howling sounds.

Huang Hao looked at all this coldly, without any warmth in his eyes. He was full of pity for ordinary people, but his heart was like iron stone for these death row prisoners in the dungeon.

None of the people here are innocent! Huang Hao made their bodies reborn proudly, which is his mercy to them and forgive them for the crimes they have committed.

There were constant screams. Some people had weak mental power and were soon taken over by the Yin spirits in the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, while others had strong will. The Yin spirits were still fighting against the original will of their bodies.

However, these wills were originally slaves of the Heavenly Court, with a very high starting point. It was still possible to defeat the cultivators in the dungeon. Even if there were people with strong will occasionally, it would only take a little more time.

Huang Hao was waiting in realm, but he didn't know how long it had passed, and the screams around him gradually disappeared.

Huang Hao looked up at the dungeon again, and saw that among the cells, the cultivators who were originally curled up in the corner of the cell had arrived at the edge of the cell, looking at Huang Hao with great enthusiasm through the iron railings of the cell.

"From now on, you will be my subordinates, killing the enemy for me!" He glanced at everyone violently, with an extremely strong will in his voice.

"I am willing to die for the master!" A neat voice sounded, and inspiring sounds came from most cells in the dungeon.

The next moment, I saw these people holding the iron railing in both hands, exerting a little force, and the iron railing was forcibly separated, and the practitioners in the cell walked out of the cell and knelt in front of Huang Hao in one after another.

Nearly 10,000 Yin spirits and nearly 10,000 cultivators were captured. Each of them exuded an extremely terrifying aura. Each aura had surpassed the Mahayana period and all reached the scope of the Tribulation Period. Especially the group led by them, they directly reached the realm of high-level scattered immortals, all similar to Huang Hao's six-winged angels.

Nearly 10,000 practitioners of the Tribulation Period!

Looking at this group of people, a smile appeared on Huang Hao's face. These people are the most powerful combat power in his hands. In comparison, even the angel army is much inferior.

After all, these people have a very high starting point.

"Master, we have just succeeded in taking over the body and it will take some time to adapt." Lu Wei said loudly: "If we adapt to our bodies, our combat effectiveness will be improved."

"Okay, okay, okay!" Huang Hao said three words "good" on his face. He was very satisfied with this team.

"You are all good. Next, I will provide you with all the resources to become stronger." Huang Hao said: "But you also have to fight for me and hone yourself in the battle."

"I am willing to die for the master." Everyone said in unison.

"Okay, let's go out." Huang Hao waved his hand and was about to take everyone out.

"Master, what should everyone else do?" Lu Wei suddenly interrupted.

Huang Hao was stunned. He understood that Lu Wei was referring to the death row prisoners in the dungeon who were lucky and were not taken away.

After pondering for a while, Huang Hao said to Lu Wei: "These people are death row prisoners and will never be able to get out of here in their lifetime. If you have a way, just do whatever you want."

Upon hearing this, Lu Wei suddenly showed an unfathomable smile on his face: "Master, don't worry, although these people are poor, if they are trained carefully, they are still useful. It is better to hand these people over to the villain, and the villain will definitely train them to obey."

When Huang Hao heard this, he nodded: "Okay, you guys as soon as possible."

Lu Wei received the order and couldn't help but look ferocious on his face. Immediately, thousands of practitioners got up from the ground, and each of them entered the cells that had not been taken over.

After a moment, the team kneeling in front of Huang Hao suddenly increased by one-half, reaching more than 10,000. Among them, the cultivators were all dead prisoners, but at this moment, their eyes were no longer as crazy as wild beasts, and only piety from the bottom of their hearts.

Huang Hao nodded. Although the cultivation strength of these people is not very good to him, they are already absolutely strong for ordinary people. In the current situation, Huang Hao will not think that his subordinates have too much power.

Immediately, under Huang Hao's command, everyone headed towards the top of the dungeon.

Outside the dungeon, Gu Gang, the Minister of Justice, had been waiting for most of the day.

At this moment, he was anxious. If it weren't for his strong confidence in Huang Hao's strength, and Huang Hao gave him no way to go in, he would probably have rushed into the dungeon.

But as time went by, his heart became more and more anxious, afraid that something happened to Huang Hao in the dungeon.

At this moment, he decided to enter the dungeon in person to see what happened. As the Minister of Justice, he has control over all the formations in the dungeon. As long as he has one idea, all the formations will be activated, so there will be no danger when he enters the dungeon.

However, just as Gu Gang wanted to enter the dungeon, the iron chains of the pavilion in the distance suddenly emitted an extremely powerful light, and the drag chains were swaying, as if something was about to break free from it.

"Not good!" Seeing this scene, a look of horror suddenly appeared in Gu Gang's eyes.

Huang Hao is not the one who is locked in the death row, so if Huang Hao wants to come out, the death row will not resist him at all. But at this moment, the formation made of iron chains is clearly strongly resisting the people inside.

"Can it be that the death row prisoners inside are about to escape?" Gu Gang's eyes were full of fear. Subconsciously, he wanted to send a message to the city guards and summon troops to suppress the escaped death row prisoners.

However, without waiting for his movements, the iron chains wrapped around the pavilion exploded and turned into pieces of scrap iron, shooting towards the surroundings.

"It's too late!" Seeing this, Gu Gang suddenly felt a sense of dying. When he gritted his teeth, he sacrificed his magic weapon and rushed towards the pavilion.
Chapter completed!