When Lin Yun pulled the Netherworld Sacred Sword out of the ground, the nine Divine Dragon Sword Auras seemed to materialize. Along with draconic roars, they formed groups of three and flew towards the three of them.
The three of them couldn't dodge. They could only see the bright light engulfing the entire Mantle Prison.
BOOM!
Along with the light, there was an earth-shattering rumble.
At this moment, the entire "mantle prison" seemed to be bombarded by a natural disaster. Even the second, third, fourth, and fifth layers were affected.
Wherever the light passed, everything visible to the naked eye was devoured.
Smoke filled the air. Only Lin Yun's figure moved through the smoke like a ghost. He instantly charged into the sky and left the Mantle Prison.
A few seconds later, the light dissipated. A huge blue and white mushroom cloud covered the sky of the first layer of the Mantle Prison.
Qiu Cao was shocked by what he saw.
Although Lin Yun's move hadn't heavily injured him, it had still injured him. There wasn't a single part of his body that wasn't injured.
He looked at the dilapidated square in front of him, the cracks on the surrounding walls, and the countless potholes on the ground.
None of the prison guards had survived. They had all been killed!
Long Chen and Luo Ze were also alive, but the two of them had suffered extremely heavy injuries from the terrifying power of the Nine Dragon Sword Formation.
"Was … was this really done by him?" Qiu Cao asked weakly. He still couldn't believe that a single attack from the ninth rank Wu Sheng could reach such a level.
At the same time, Ye Shenghui and the others, who were standing at the mouth of the volcano, felt their feet shake. It was like a volcano had erupted.
Then, a thick cloud of smoke rose from the entrance of the mantle prison.
That terrifying aura caused everyone present to tremble with fear.
"This was caused by sect master Lin?" The Sea King's eyes widened. This aura made even him feel fear. Although it couldn't kill him, it could definitely heavily injure him.
Ye Shenghui smiled, but he was also very shocked inside.
He didn't expect Lin Yun to become so powerful in just a year.
While everyone was still in shock, Lin Yun flew out of the smoke and landed steadily in front of them.
"Master!"
"Sect Leader Lin!"
Everyone gathered around and saw that Lin Yun's face was pale and his forehead was covered in sweat.
That strike just now was earth-shattering, and everyone was still savoring it.
"Are those three dead?" the Sea King asked curiously.
Lin Yun shook his head and said, "Not yet."
In reality, the power of the Nine Dragons Sword Formation was not fully unleashed.
Its power was only half of the power of the Nine Dragons Sword Formation that he had used against the Original Sin in the Divine Phoenix Ancestral Land.
The reason was that the Netherworld God Sword was unable to withstand such a huge amount of energy. Only a heaven-defying weapon like the Demon Slayer Sword could fully unleash the might of the Nine Dragons Sword Formation.
If he had used the Devil Slayer Sword, then he and Luo Ze would definitely have died just now.
Even though the three floor masters hadn't died, everyone was still shocked.
This was definitely a world-shaking feat. It would be another great achievement for Lin Yun in the future: escaping from the mantle prison.
"Someone's coming. We have to leave quickly." Lin Yun glanced into the distance. He sensed a powerful aura from that direction. That was clearly a Wu Zun approaching.
In truth, after heavily injuring Qiu Cao and the other two floor masters, Lin Yun would have been able to kill them one by one if he had spent just a bit more time. It was precisely because he sensed Wu Zun's aura that Lin Yun had decisively chosen to leave, allowing Qiu Cao and the other two floor masters to escape with their lives.
"Alright, let's hurry up and leave!" They didn't linger and immediately left the mantle prison.
They were all very clear that with such a huge disturbance, there would definitely be a sect master on the level of Wu Zun coming to help. With their current power, they wouldn't be able to fight against a sect master like Wu Zun.
"Sect master Lin, where are you going now?" The Sea King cupped his fists toward Lin Yun once they were far away from the mantle prison.
He was extremely grateful to Lin Yun. Without Lin Yun, they would probably have to spend the rest of their lives in the mantle prison.
"To the lord's sacred city," said Lin Yun indifferently, as if he was talking about something insignificant.
This was Lin Yun's final goal. Once they rescued Alchemist Murong, they would be able to leave the Sacred Alliance.
"I'll accompany you-" The Sea King only got halfway through his sentence when Lin Yun took out a few tier ten pills and handed them to him, cutting him off.
"Thank you for your kindness, Sea King, but it's not easy to do things with too many people. You should leave first," said Lin Yun.
The Sea King took the pills hesitantly, but finally took a deep breath and bowed to Lin Yun. He said with great respect, "Thank you for saving my life, Sect Master Lin. If there's a chance in the future, I will definitely return this favor."
Lin Yun smiled and replied, "Sea King, don't be shy. Remember to be careful on the way. The Sacred Alliance will definitely not let this matter go."
"If you need my help, feel free to contact me."
Lin Yun remembered the kindness that the Sea King Island had shown to Tu Shenzong.
Therefore, when the Sea King Island was in trouble, Lin Yun didn't mind lending a helping hand.
"See you in the future!"
The Sea King and the others bid farewell to Lin Yun and finally left the Sacred Alliance.
"The air outside is so good," Yasuo exclaimed. He then asked, "How are the three boys?"
"Very good." Lin Yun was a little absent-minded. He vaguely felt that something was happening.
He looked around and released his divine sense. He saw smoke rising in two places a thousand miles away. Obviously, there was trouble.
Lin Yun still had some doubts about the Holy Lord of Illusion.
But now was not the time to think about these questions. His top priority was to go to the Lord Holy City and rescue Alchemist Murong.
"Let's go."
Lin Yun was already familiar with the way to the Lord Holy City. When he was pretending to be 'Jiang Yun', Lin Yun had already figured out the entire path to the Lord Holy City.
Lin Yun and the others set off and headed for the Lord Holy City a thousand miles away.
Lin Yun knew that if the Sacred Alliance sent reinforcements, they would definitely set off from the Lord Holy City. Therefore, he also chose another path.
The path that Lin Yun chose happened to avoid Wei Yan, the Lord of Hell, who came to suppress the Mantle Prison.
It was not until three minutes after Lin Yun and the others left that Wei Yan arrived at the entrance of the Mantle Prison.
When Wei Yan saw the smoke that filled the sky, he couldn't help but frown.
"This aura … Could it be that a prisoner who is half a step away from Wu Zun has escaped?" Wei Yan waved his hand and led his people into the Mantle Prison.
Passing through the deep tunnel, Wei Yan's uneasiness grew deeper.
When they reached the first floor of the Mantle Prison, everyone was surprised.
"What … what's going on?"
"Are they all dead?"
"Good heavens! Are we late? "
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