Dart Lord of The World

"I will keep my promise." However, he had forgotten that Shen Kai was the first person to be chosen as Prince Consort.

It is only a matter of time before those in power feel that they will keep their promises.

It was precisely where Shen Kai was imprisoned. It was so dark in here that only a cold light passed through the thick layer of stone wall and landed on Shen Kai's body.

The emperor did not arrange for anyone to treat Shen Kai, so his life and death was of no importance to the emperor. As long as Shen Kai was in his hands, Liu Li would compromise.

The high intensity battle had long exhausted all of his energy, and Gao Luhai's palm strike had caused his internal injuries to become even more severe. Even if the Emperor wanted to release Shen Kai, Shen Kai might not be able to hold on until that moment.

"Kid, look at how young you are. How did you offend His Majesty of the Nine Continents and end up being imprisoned here?" A hoarse old voice came over, as if asking questions to Shen Kai.

Shen Kai looked over, in the cell next to his, he was dressed in tattered clothes, with disheveled hair covering his face, making it hard to see his face. Four thick iron chains bound his four limbs, forming a large shape.

Shen Kai did not have the mood to chat with others, furthermore, he did not have much energy to talk with them, even breathing was a luxury.

"Hehe, you have quite the personality too. Do you know how many years it's been since anyone has come to this dungeon? You are the first person I have seen in thirty years, and a young man who is still wet behind the ears. " Perhaps it was because he hadn't seen a stranger for a long time, but this person's words were immediately heard. Anyone who was imprisoned for thirty years would be curious to see a stranger.

Shen Kai still did not pay attention to him.

The prisoner saw that Shen Kai was not paying attention to him and frowned. His hand that was locked in place by the iron chain turned, and with a flip of his wrist, a flow of Innate Qi condensed in between his fingers, and then pressed down, and his True Qi was directed at Shen Kai who was lying on the ground.

The sudden attack had undoubtedly added an extra layer of frost to the exhausted Shen Kai's body. A mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth.

Shen Kai glared hatefully at the prisoner that was locked into a large shape.

Perhaps the person who felt Shen Kai's hatred did not become angry, but instead smiled lightly and said, "Don't look at me like that. You've been hit by Gao Luhai's Netherfrost Palm, if this old man did not force the cold poison out of your body, you wouldn't have lived past three days."

After hearing the prisoner's words, the prisoner couldn't help but be shocked. When he looked at the black blood he had just spat out, there was indeed a trace of coldness.

Once the cold poison was removed, Shen Kai indeed felt that his body had recovered a little of its strength.

After knowing that the other party was helping him, Shen Kai sincerely thanked him: "Thank you, senior!"

"I thought you were a mute, hurry up and heal your injuries. It was not easy to get a living person to accompany your father. Your father doesn't want you to die so early. Otherwise, why do you think your father would help you expel the poison?"

Shen Kai forced himself to stand up, sat cross legged on the ground and started to recuperate.

"This child's cultivation technique is very strange. He has already stepped into the Perfection Stage at such a young age, yet the hidden killing intent in his true energy is even able to affect people of my level. Incredible, incredible …" Old Prisoners could see through Shen Kai's cultivation technique with one glance.

The more he looked, the more shocked Old Prisoners became. The death aura Shen Kai emitted was incomparably overbearing, even his realm was deeply affected, causing him to have an illusion of a dead tree being decayed, and fear arose in his heart.

The most important thing was that he actually felt that Shen Kai's Innate Qi was similar to his.

After a long while, Shen Kai finally forced out the remaining cold poison in his body. His injuries also improved a little, and to be able to recover so quickly was all thanks to Old Prisoners's finger, and his physique which far surpassed that of ordinary people.

Opening his eyes, Shen Kai deeply breathed out, his injuries had improved a little, and he became a lot more relaxed, "Thank you senior for your assistance."

Shen Kai thanked the Old Prisoners once again.

"You don't have to thank me so quickly. Kid, why did you offend the Nine Continents and why did you end up in this death prison that is cut off from the rest of the world?"

Since the other party had saved him, Shen Kai was sincerely grateful. He then told her in detail about how he went through the process of entering the death prison.

"After knowing about Shen Kai's past, the Old Prisoners was filled with righteous indignation, but at the same time, he was also enjoying Shen Kai's daring and hateful character," This old emperor is going back more and more, and he actually betrayed the couple repeatedly.

"Then what about senior? Senior, why were you trapped for thirty years? " Shen Kai asked. He was also very curious, just what kind of crime was it that he would be trapped here for thirty years?

"Hee hee …" The Old Prisoners laughed in ridicule. Perhaps he felt that these thirty years had been too boring, or perhaps Shen Kai was the only one he had listened to.

The old man was actually the founder of the Sin Island back then, he was a wandering adventurer who had offended the royal family for a small matter, hence he had lived his life as a fugitive. He was not satisfied with the fact that the imperial court had single-handedly created the Sin Island, and at first, it was just a small organization, but later on they joined a large number of martial artists, all of them were martial artists who had their complaints about the Nine Continents.

Thirty years ago, when the emperor ascended to the throne, he sent troops to attack the forces of the Sin Island, using a hundred thousand soldiers and nearly a thousand Perfection Stage experts.

During that battle, the Old Prisoners, as the leader of the Sin Island, was captured and imprisoned here for more than thirty years.

"I didn't expect that the most famous Sin Island in the martial arts world was actually created by senior. I apologize."

"There's no need for you to praise me. So what? I'm still trapped here for thirty years without being able to leave." Old Prisoners laughed miserably, but Shen Kai remained silent.

"Oh right, what's with the zhenqi in your body? Could it be that you have some sort of relationship with my Sin Island? " The old man suddenly thought of the Innate Qi Shen Kai had just cultivated, making him feel a sense of familiarity. They mistakenly thought that Shen Kai was the descendant or descendant of an expert of Sin Island.

"Does senior know Desert Deathgod's Knife Art?" 's eyes lit up. He had always been surrounded by the Inner Demon, so if this senior knew about the Desert Deathgod's Knife Art, he might even know how to get rid of the Inner Demon.

"Desert Deathgod's Knife Art? You are his successor? " The Old Prisoners was shocked, Shen Kai's words confirmed his guess.

"Is he still alive? Why didn't he come save me when he was alive? " Old Prisoners asked anxiously.

Shen Kai was so excited that he could not understand anymore, "Who is the person senior is talking about? This blade technique was passed down to me by my uncle Lin Yin. Is senior talking about my uncle Lin Yin? "

"Lin Yin? Who is Lin Yin? "

"I am your uncle, who was once the god of death in the desert. It is difficult for me to be a match for you with this saber art." Although Shen Kai was not boasting, he could not help but feel proud in his heart. After all, such a domineering uncle could shock many of the powerful figures of the martial arts world with his words.

"Lin Yin? Who is Lin Yin? "

However, the Old Prisoners was trapped here 30 years ago and Lin Yin was famous 25 years ago. The two are simply not figures of the same era.

"The person I am talking about might be your uncle's master. The Desert Deathgod's Knife Art you are cultivating is a secret art that was not passed down by a large sect a hundred years ago."

"A secret art from a hundred years ago?"

"That's right!" Kid, have you ever heard of Crosscut Sect? " Old Prisoners seemed to be bragging about his own knowledge, his eyebrows raised as he looked at Shen Kai, but unfortunately his hair was covering up his proud expression, so Shen Kai was unable to see it.