Chapter 977 - 362: He... Is About to Turn Around!

They looked at each other, seemingly completely unable to comprehend the question.

"Master... isn’t that the place where you refine Divine Servants?"

Only the first prisoner to be controlled.

Answered with a puzzled yet respectful tone.

Yan Lin’s gaze sharpened and she immediately pursued: "How deep is that pit? What’s down there? Do you know?"

The confusion in the prisoner’s eyes intensified. He strained to think, ultimately just shaking his head blankly: "Master, isn’t it just the Purgatory Blood Pool down there? We were only responsible for guarding above, we’ve never gone down."

Other prisoners also shook their heads, indicating that they knew nothing.

Yan Lin frowned deeply, her mind racing, immediately changing her angle: "What was that place before? Before becoming headquarters!"

The prisoners remained puzzled.

Only in the corner, an older-looking prisoner showed a weak struggle, as if trying hard to resist the control of the white light, recalling something, he said intermittently: "Chaotic Burial Mound, I heard from the old Deacon before, the largest Chaotic Burial Mound in the entire City of Injustice, many people have died."

Chaotic Burial Mound!

Yan Lin’s eyes flashed brilliantly.

An ancient Chaotic Burial Mound, vast death energy, Chen Yuanshan’s bizarre Corpse Driver ability, and the cross that absorbs bloody fiendish energy...

Everything is connected.

Below that deep pit, it’s likely the source of Chen Yuanshan’s power.

This key information is very important.

"Very well."

Yan Lin’s voice was icy, the white light in her palm extinguished instantly.

She withdrew her hand, not even glancing at the group of prisoners who had collapsed the moment the control was lifted, their eyes filled once again with fear and bewilderment.

She nodded slightly to Wei Banmeng.

Wei Banmeng understood, her eyes sharpened: "Clean this up!"

Chu Kuanglan let out a sinister laugh, the giant sword swung down without hesitation.

The already prepared Cyan Dragon Gang elite drew their swords.

Cold light flashed, and the screams abruptly ceased.

Over thirty lives were harvested like grass, the intense smell of blood quickly permeated the air.

"President Yan, what’s happening below? How is Qingzi doing now?!"

Wei Banmeng could no longer hold back, stepping in front of Yan Lin.

The tone was urgent, eyes filled with undeniable concern.

Su Wanqing and others also gathered around immediately, everyone’s heart was in their throat.

Yan Lin took a deep breath to suppress the fatigue from mental exhaustion.

She quickly recounted the final shocking changes within the blood-colored space.

"Devour... devour one’s own grandson?!"

Su Wanqing’s face turned pale, covering her mouth, feeling a wave of nausea.

Even someone as fierce as Chu Kuanglan felt his scalp tingle and cursed furiously: "That old beast! He’s truly not human!"

Wei Banmeng’s face grew even darker, as if water could drip from it, her nails dug deeply into her palm.

Chen Yuanshan’s madness and strangeness far exceeded expectations.

Later, hearing about the underground collapse, the entire underground space was gone.

The cross, Fang Qingyu, and Chen Yuanshan had all disappeared.

A hint of concern appeared in everyone’s eyes.

Only Jiang Wei, who was listening, remained calm.

Because others might not know, but she had spent half a month fighting alongside Fang Qingyu in the factory, she understood his combat strength very well.

In this City of Injustice, unable to surpass the Tier Three limitation.

Fang Qingyu was an invincible presence at this moment.

So, no matter how many schemes Chen Yuanshan had, or how bizarre they were, it would be impossible to harm Fang Qingyu.

She even felt that Fang Qingyu deliberately went down with Chen Yuanshan.

So Jiang Wei, who was always most worried about Fang Qingyu.

Showed no hint of worry at this moment.

"There’s no time to lose!" Wei Banmeng suddenly lifted her head, "President Yan, let’s immediately organize our people and go down to that deep pit to find Qingzi."

Yet Yan Lin, upon hearing this request, did not immediately respond.

Instead, she suddenly raised her eyebrows and asked.

"You should have encountered a few thousand Bauhinia Association people above, right? Are they all dealt with?!"

Wei Banmeng was taken aback, then answered confidently: "Yes, at first the Bauhinia Association people rushed in en masse, causing us some trouble, but later after all our people gathered, with Xiaojiang in front and the Soul-breaking Nail, the battle was quite easy, about three thousand of them."

Next to him, Old Chu nodded in agreement.

"Exactly, now the entire Celestial Punishment Association should have no one left."

But upon hearing this, Yan Lin shook her head tightly and responded: "No, didn’t you encounter people from the Desolate Bone Corps?"

Upon hearing this sentence, Wei Banmeng and others showed a stunned expression...

It seems they really didn’t encounter them!? They had been fighting non-stop since entering.

After killing the people inside the buildings, a large number of Bauhinia people rushed in from outside.

For a moment, they really forgot about the Desolate Bone Corps.

But as the force Chen Yuanshan’s grandson controlled.

Recently, it had been completely digested by the Celestial Punishment Association, how could it not exist?

Boom——!!!

As if to confirm their worst suspicions.

The entire headquarters building of the Celestial Punishment Association suddenly began to vibrate violently again, with no warning.

Not from below.

But from all directions.

Crack... crack...

The grinding sound of rocks, enough to make teeth ache, came from the walls of the hall, the pillars, and even the ceiling.

The surfaces of the bloodstained building materials.

Were undulating as if they were alive.

"What the hell is this?!"

Liu San looked at the wall beside him in horror as it rippled like a wave, subconsciously stepping back.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes.

The surface of a large supporting stone pillar in the center of the hall softened and bulged like clay.