Hearing Qiu Cao's words, the high-ranking Wu Huang cadre next to him smiled and said, "Are you talking about Lin Yun from a few months ago?"
The name "Lin Yun" was like a nightmare, and Qiu Cao's eyes turned cold. He replied, "Yes."
However, Qiu Cao quickly denied his own thoughts. He waved his hand and said, "However, he wouldn't dare to come to the Mantle Prison at this time. Moreover, there doesn't seem to be anyone related to him imprisoned here."
"But we still have to be vigilant in case something happens …" Qiu Cao pondered for a while.
A few months ago, Lin Yun escaped from the Mantle Prison and took the Sea King and the others with him. This was a great humiliation for the Sacred Alliance.
Then, this Lin Yun killed the leader of the Array Faction, which was shocking.
The five Floor Masters of the "Mantle Prison" were inevitably punished by the Sacred Alliance. This kind of thing could not happen a second time.
"Take two thousand elite jailers and fifty thousand ordinary jailers with you to guard the square. If you encounter any outsiders, take them down!" Qiu Cao ordered.
The military strength of the third floor of the Mantle Prison was much stronger than that of the first two floors.
There were already 5,000 mid-level and low-level Wu Zongs and elite jailers. As for the 100,000 ordinary jailers, they were all mid-level and low-level King Wu.
The 10 high-ranking Wu Huang cadre around Qiu Cao bowed to him respectfully and said in unison, "Yes!"
Soon, the 10 of them disappeared from Qiu Cao's room.
Qiu Cao looked at the teleportation formation in the corner of his room and thought for a while. In the end, he did not choose to contact the floor master of the fourth floor, Xiang Yonghong.
After all, if there were no outsiders, he would definitely be scolded by Xiang Yonghong if he contacted Xiang Yonghong rashly. In the future, Xiang Yonghong would look down on him.
Last time, the three of them worked together, but Lin Yun escaped. Xiang Yonghong and the warden of the fifth floor were also punished by the Sacred Alliance.
Now, the two floor masters had a lot of complaints about the three of them.
At the same time, a light flickered and Lin Yun reached the 3rd Layer of the Mantle Prison.
The scene changed, and Lin Yun arrived at the plaza on the third floor.
When Lin Yun arrived at the third floor, the ten cadres had already led more than half of the third floor's forces and laid down a tight defense here.
When they saw Lin Yun, the group of prison guards went into an uproar. Obviously, they hadn't expected that an enemy would really appear.
"Who are you!" A burly middle-aged man with a huge saber in his hand stood out and stared at Lin Yun.
The middle-aged man who spoke was a cadre of the third floor. His cultivation base had reached the peak of the ninth level, Wu Huang.
As he spoke, the cadre felt a sense of unease in his heart.
That was because even though the person in front of him had restrained his aura, making it difficult to sense his true cultivation, he could faintly sense boundless energy coming from his body.
For Lin Yun, these were just a group of small fries, but it would take him some time to deal with them.
Lin Yun released his Divine Sense and sensed Qiu Cao's location. He was in the depths of Corridor 50.
The third floor was filled with a terrifying aura, because the criminals suppressed here were experts at the Half-step Wu Sheng to the peak of the sixth level, Wu Sheng.
Lin Yun's original plan was to release some of the criminals imprisoned on the third floor and ask them to help him.
However, after thinking about it, Lin Yun rejected this idea.
After all, this time was different from a few months ago, when he escaped from the mantle prison. These criminals had different intentions, and they were all experts.
If someone escaped from the "mantle prison" first, the news of this place would inevitably reach the Sacred Alliance.
At that time, if the Sacred Alliance's suzerain came to help, it would be difficult for Lin Yun to rescue the Peerless Saintess.
This was destined to be a tough battle!
"Take him down!"
Seeing that Lin Yun did not respond, the cadre of the Giant Saber Sect immediately gave the order.
Tens of thousands of jailers immediately released their Martial Souls and rushed toward Lin Yun, trying to take Lin Yun down.
Lin Yun did not hesitate. With a thought, the Blood Killing Spiral Dart appeared in his hand.
When Lin Yun injected his Divine Qi into the Blood Killing Spiral Dart, it turned into a storm.
"Oh no! Block it! " The cadre of the Giant Saber Sect was shocked. He could feel the terrifying energy contained in the storm and knew that it was not good for him.
However, it was too late!
The storm swept toward them at nearly 60 times the speed of sound.
The storm was so terrifying that the ground cracked wherever it passed. The strong gravitational force made many jailers unable to control their bodies and sucked them into the storm.
In an instant, tens of thousands of jailers, whether cadres, elites, or ordinary jailers, were all sucked into the storm.
After being hit by the storm, their bodies gradually cracked and turned into a mist of blood.
Wherever the storm passed, there was blood everywhere, like a river of blood. It was a horrifying scene.
Lin Yun strode toward Corridor 50. He needed to take care of Qiu Cao as soon as possible.
According to his estimation, tomorrow was the day of the execution. Perhaps the Sacred Alliance would take the Peerless Saintess away tonight.
Moreover, if Ye Lan was really a spy sent by the Sacred Alliance to the tomb, the Sacred Alliance would know that he had come to the Mantle Prison to save the Peerless Saintess sooner or later.
Both sides were racing against time!
Lin Yun's appearance had also attracted the attention of many criminals.
When they saw Lin Yun killing tens of thousands of jailers with ease, their eyes lit up like a ray of light in the dark.
They frantically called for help from Lin Yun, hoping that Lin Yun would save their lives.
"Little brother, save me. I'm a sect leader of the Kaize Region. You'll be rewarded after we get out!"
"Friend, I'm an elder of the Sacred Sect. If you take me out, the Sacred Sect will definitely repay you."
"Little brother, save me. I'll repay you well and serve you as my master forever!"
Hearing the criminals' calls for help, Lin Yun was not moved at all.
Whether these people were dead or alive, it had nothing to do with him.
He still stuck to his original idea of not letting the news of this place leak out too quickly.
Lin Yun flew at top speed and soon arrived at Corridor 50. Lin Yun stopped in his tracks and headed toward Qiu Cao's room that could teleport him to the fourth floor.
In this corridor, all the remaining jailers on the third floor had already gathered and were waiting for Lin Yun's arrival.
An expressionless middle-aged man was standing in front of all the jailers with his hands behind his back, staring at Lin Yun.
This middle-aged man was the master of the third floor of the Mantle Prison, Qiu Cao.
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