"How is the strength of the seven monarchs?" Mu Bai asked.

The young man's expression changed, he shook his head and said, "No one has ever seen the true strength of the Seven Great Sovereigns."

At this time, a prisoner not far away couldn't help interjecting: "These seven monarchs are terrifying, and their strength is more than hundreds of times stronger than the ancient gods."

"Hundreds of times stronger than the ancient god?" Mu Bai's face also changed.

When he returned to Tianheng Continent from Luo Ao Continent, he once met an ancient god bull demon king in the space channel. Although he only had the power of Godhead and no real body, Mu Bai would never forget that powerful aura. .Hundreds of times stronger than the ancient gods, what kind of strength is that? "

The young man said: "This hell is one of the five dominant planes. It has too many secrets. It is difficult for ordinary god-level masters to see a corner of it. In the past, in the middle-level plane, a main god could run amok, but in this In hell, there are undead spirits who have cultivated to the main god level, and there are many hidden ancient gods, and this kind of ancient god is the most unprovoked."

Mu Bai nodded, somewhat realizing that this hell is an unfathomable place. After all, this is the dominant plane beyond the high-level plane. The only thing he can do now is to find a way to escape from here to the Tianheng Continent. Instead of surviving here.

"Do you know how many prisoners are in this prison?" Mu Bai continued to ask.

These prisoners have been imprisoned here for thousands of years, so they should have a good understanding of the situation here.

The young man kept saying, "Probably more than one hundred thousand."

"10,000+?" Mu Bai was startled.

This is just the number of prisoners in the most ordinary city in hell. If it is replaced by other larger cities, how many undead will be imprisoned?How huge is the population of an ordinary city?How complicated are the various forces here?It's unimaginable.

Barely regaining his composure, Mu Bai asked, "What's your name?"

The young man was surprised and said, "My name is Duval."

Mu Bai nodded and didn't speak any more.

The prison cell regained its previous dead silence.

The cells in this prison are actually not very big. The cells are all isolated spaces forcibly opened up by the Profound God-level Divine Formation, and it is very difficult to get out.

There is no sense of time passing here, only the eternal darkness and loneliness.

Ten days passed quietly.

Mu Bai felt that these ten days were longer than centuries.

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