Although there weren't as many soldiers on the fifth floor as there were on the first four floors, the overall strength of the fifth floor was enough to wipe out the first four floors.
In terms of overall strength, the fifth floor's strength was enough to wipe out the first four floors.
The warden of the fifth floor was called Shi Mu, and he was titled the Elder of Death.
Shi Mu was currently in the square of the fifth floor.
He looked thin and tall, and his white beard and hair made him look very strange.
Furthermore, his entire body was covered in black rune-shaped nails. His pair of greyish-white eyes looked exceptionally demonic.
"Understood, Lord Sacred." Shi Mu put the voice transmission talisman back into his storage ring. The five cadres behind him all sensed Shi Mu's abnormality.
"What's wrong, Lord Warden?" One of the cadres asked in confusion. Tomorrow was the day of the execution, but the Lord Sacred had contacted Shi Mu at this time. It was obvious that the matter was not simple.
Shi Mu was silent for a long time before he finally walked to a corner of the square.
The five cadres looked in the direction Shi Mu walked and could not help but gasp.
There was a prisoner in the cell. His hair was disheveled, and his body was covered in black hair like a savage.
His limbs were chained to a cross, and there was scorching lava under his feet.
The prisoner clearly sensed Shi Mu's arrival, but he did not move.
If it was not for the aura he was emitting, anyone would have thought that he was already a corpse.
Shi Mu took a deep breath and said to the cadres behind him, "If I haven't returned in 15 minutes, let him out."
"What?!"
As soon as he said that, the five officers all revealed expressions of disbelief.
All the prisoners on the fifth floor were S-class criminals of the Sacred Alliance.
Now that Shi Mu said that he would let this person out, it would definitely set off a bloodbath in the Mantle Prison.
"What's going on, Warden? Where are you going? "One of the cadres asked.
Shi Mu did not respond. Instead, he kept looking at the prisoner in the cell.
After a long time, he said, "Sir, Lin Yun is here again."
His tone didn't sound like a command, but more like a pleading tone.
The name 'Lin Yun' seemed to have touched the prisoner's heart, and his body trembled.
Then, Shi Mu went forward and said something to the prisoner.
After that, Shi Mu did not care about the shocked gazes of the other cadres and prison guards. He turned around and flew to the teleportation array to the fourth floor of the Mantle Prison.
In the next second, the prisoner let out a deafening laugh.
At the same time, the fourth floor of the Mantle Prison was already in a mess.
The gigantic Black Beard Prison was like a black mountain, sitting in the middle of the square.
However, a thousand-meter-tall and hundred-meter-wide crack had appeared on the black mountain.
The three corridors facing the crack had been completely destroyed and razed to the ground.
The prisoners who were originally imprisoned in the long corridor had become corpses.
The prisoners who were originally imprisoned in the long corridor had become corpses.
Through this deep crack, one could clearly see that the interior of the "Black Whisker Prison" had already changed beyond recognition.
The floor had completely collapsed, revealing an abyss that was five hundred meters deep and two hundred meters wide. The edges of the abyss were uneven, like a dried-up river.
It was a horrifying scene.
Xiang Yonghong had only used one move, a move called the Six Saints Slash, to create such a scene.
However, what truly shocked everyone present was not the scene of devastation caused by Xiang Yonghong's slash, but the figure at the end of the 'river' that could not even stand straight.
"The strength of a Half-step Wu Zun … is only so-so …" Lin Yun's voice was calm, but it was trembling. His physical condition was terrible.
His body seemed to have been cut by thousands of knives. There was almost no intact flesh. Almost every wound was so deep that the bone could be seen.
There was no flesh or blood in some areas, and one could clearly see the white bones.
The Divine Dragon Bloodline in Lin Yun's body was still working, but it was obvious that such a serious injury could not be fully recovered in a short time.
Everyone present was stunned, including Xiang Yonghong.
"Is … is he still human?!"
"A blow from a Half-step Wu Zun … He is not dead. He can still stand!"
"This must be fake …"
Xiang Yonghong's footsteps were a little light. One slash of the Six Sacred Slash consumed all the power of the Divine Beasts and put a huge burden on him. It would be difficult for him to slash a second time in a short time.
He had thought that this slash would be enough to kill Lin Yun, but he did not expect Lin Yun to still be able to withstand it.
However, what he did not know was that Lin Yun still had lingering fears.
Lin Yun had originally planned to use his body to withstand Xiang Yonghong's slash, but he had underestimated the power of this slash.
Fortunately, the fire element contained in this slash was completely immune to Lin Yun's "Elemental Core Crystal" because he had an "Elemental Core Crystal" in his body.
If it had been any other Half-step Wu Zun, this slash would have been enough to kill him.
This slash could even break the "Black Whisker Prison," so one could imagine how powerful this slash was.
"What kind of monster are you …" Xiang Yonghong could not help but shout angrily. The bloodied Lin Yun looked extremely wretched, but he had never shocked Xiang Yonghong as much as he did now.
"There's still the fifth level." Lin Yun did not answer the question. Because there was still a fifth level to go, he did not choose to activate the fifth form of the Demon God Core Crystal when he was fighting Xiang Yonghong.
After all, in his current state, it was almost impossible for him to activate the fifth form twice in a day.
Moreover, he did not necessarily need the fifth form to deal with a Half-step Wu Zun.
Given Lin Yun's current strength, the power of the Divine Dragon Fist was enough to kill a Half-step Wu Zun.
However, the prerequisite was that it had to hit.
Given the speed of a Half-step Wu Zun, it would be difficult for the Divine Dragon Fist to hit him.
Therefore, Lin Yun did not use the Divine Dragon Fist right from the start. Instead, he continued to fight with Xiang Yonghong, forcing him to use his most powerful slash.
The more powerful the move, the more energy it required. At the same time, it was accompanied by a huge burden.
As Lin Yun had expected, after Xiang Yonghong used this slash, not only did he use up a large amount of Immortal Qi, but his reaction speed also decreased due to the huge burden.
In his current state, it was difficult for him to avoid the Divine Dragon Fist!
Therefore, the next moment was the best time for Lin Yun to use the Divine Dragon Fist!
Lin Yun decisively gathered all his mental strength and the power of the Divine Dragon bloodline.
In an instant, the supreme Divine Dragon aura burst out from Lin Yun's body.
Xiang Yonghong felt the depths of his soul trembling, and the six sacred beasts in his body were wailing. This was the true suppression of the bloodline!
Lin Yun slowly floated into the air. Behind him, a translucent majestic Divine Dragon gradually appeared.
"This is Lin Yun's Divine Dragon Fist, run quickly!"
"We will definitely die here …"
"Can Lord Xiang block it?"
Many prison guards fled in all directions, but the only exit was behind Lin Yun. How could they escape?
The majestic Divine Dragon coiled in the air, and Xiang Yonghong's face had become extremely pale.
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