God Prison

4However, although his strength had increased, the strength of the dead was not weaker than him.    4

    

Due to his fear, he did not have enough strength to use seventy percent of his strength. The dead man opened his mouth, revealing sharp teeth that looked like sawteeth.    

    

He screamed out in fear, but was bitten on the neck by the dead man. His throat was snapped in an instant, and blood started to flow out of his throat, soon spreading all over the ground.    

    

Initially, he had cultivated to the early stages of the first level of the Longevity Realm, and it was his perfect time to be delighted when he was about to be bitten to death by those who stepped out of the room.    

    

After the dead man had bitten him to death, they began to eat him. At this time, someone walked out of the stone chamber, and he saw the bloody scene on the ground.    

    

Just as he was about to shout, a figure rushed out from the nearby stone chamber and pounced towards him. He turned his head in shock and saw a dead person pouncing towards him.    

    

"Ah …"    

    

He screamed as the dead man threw him down.    

    

Those who had yet to step out of the stone chamber heard his miserable shriek.    

    

Just as Niu Thirteen was about to leave the stone chamber and reach the door, he heard a blood-curdling scream. At the same time, the smell of blood wafted into the stone chamber.    

    

"Blood!"    

    

He became alert and carefully walked out of the stone room. However, he found that there was chaos outside. There were dead people everywhere chasing after the living.    

    

As soon as many people walked out of the stone room, they were pushed down and killed by the dead.    

    

Those who were lucky were currently fighting with the dead. The bodies of the dead were as hard as steel. If a weapon were to land on their bodies, it would be difficult for them to leave behind any scars.    

    

Although the living had all cultivated to the early stage of the first level of Life, many people's weapons hadn't changed. They were only ordinary swords and sabers, and these weren't able to cause too much damage to the dead.    

    

As soon as Xing Xuan walked out of his stone room, a dead body jumped towards him and he reflexively slashed out with his saber.    

    

The dead man had been hacked into two halves by his huge, plank like blade. This was not an ordinary blade in the first place, and now that he had cultivated to the early stage of the first level of the Longevity Realm, his combat prowess was several times greater than before.    

    

Previously, he could have killed the dead by himself, but now, killing the dead was much easier than he had imagined.    

    

Niu Thirteen was also being watched by a dead man. From the dead man's clothes, he recognized that this dead man was one of the people who had entered the stone chamber with them yesterday to cultivate.    

    

He did not understand why he was fine yesterday and why he became a dead man today.    

    

A thought flashed through his mind. The cold voice from yesterday said that if those who failed in their cultivation died.    

    

Could it be that all of these people had failed in their cultivation and became dead after their deaths?    

    

Cold sweat flowed down his back as he thought of this. Currently, there were over thirty dead people, accounting for more than half of their total number.    

    

Cultivating the [Heavenly Demon Technique] only had half the success rate. Those who failed would become dead.    

    

In his heart, Niu Thirteen was glad that he did not cultivate the [Heavenly Demon Art]. Otherwise, he would have a 50% chance of dying.    

    

"Roar …"    

    

He chopped off the head of the dead man in front of him with one strike, then another, and he killed the dead man in front of him.    

    

At this time, Xing Xuan had already rushed to his side.    

    

"Let's hurry and get out! There are too many people dying here!"    

    

Niu Thirteen and Xing Xuan rushed out of the palace and arrived at the square outside. There were still people fighting the living dead in the square.    

    

Yesterday, the knife-scarred youth was still alive. He was wearing a pair of iron gloves while the person he was fighting with was grabbed by one of his arms and torn off with force.    

    

He kicked the dead man's knee again, breaking his leg. Then he broke his neck while the dead man was on his knees.