In a corner of Sword Prison.
A man that was as shriveled as a corpse was kneading a giant golden elephant in his palm.
This golden elephant was a descendant of the ancient god. It was twenty feet tall and as strong as a mountain of gold.
When a great monster reached such a level, its bones were comparable to divine gold and could even be cut apart by earth-grade weapons.
However, after the man used a secret technique to shrink himself, the golden elephant let out a series of crackling sounds in his palm. The man broke the demon bones that had been refined for hundreds and thousands of years, one by one, as if they were tree branches.
Fragments of light sputtered, and the golden elephant's howls could not be heard.
Wisps of golden blood light flowed down from the man's fingers like water.
They were like golden streams that flowed down.
As he smiled brightly, the golden blood-colored elephants under his feet exploded one after another in panic.
"You think you can escape from my hands? You are too naive."
Numerous golden sparks flew up from the ground and fused into the bones of his fingers along with the sparkling light of the grand demon's bloodline aura that had been crushed in his palm.
His skinny palms were covered in a layer of golden powder, as if they had been scooped out of golden liquid.
He waved his hands, still not satisfied. He sighed and said helplessly, "We can only talk about it after we get out."
If Yu Yuan were here, he would discover that this man was very similar to the man he had seen on Feixia Island, who had been separated from the fourth layer of the sea after the cruise ship had docked.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a wisp of sword light flew away.
The man's smile became increasingly happy. His figure flashed and he turned into a strand of sparkling lightning that followed the wisp of sword light.
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Also in Sword Prison.
In a stone cave that was so small that only a child could live in it.
Different from other stone caves, this one didn't have stone paths that led in all directions.
This stone cave was sealed!
In the small stone cave, there was only a small statue of a god.
The statue was made of green and brown wood. There were two heads and four arms on the front and back of the statue.
The statue was carved out of wood. The front of the statue was benevolent and had a compassionate look. It faced the two arms in front of it and formed a hand seal. It gave people a calming and warm feeling, as if they were bathing in the spring breeze.
On the back of the statue, there was another face that was cruel and bloodthirsty. It exuded extreme evil, and its hands were forming hand seals as if it wanted to destroy all living things.
It was unknown how many years the small statue had stayed in this sealed cave in this form.
Within the stone walls of the cave, wisps of sword aura flowed, eternally releasing sword intent.
However, when Yu Yuan was meditating on the sword, he had taken the scabbard into the Sword Prison. When he was meditating on the true incantations of the Sword Dao left behind by the Moon-Severing Cultivator, a great deal of sword light and sword will had entered the scabbard.
This included the ones hidden in the stone walls of this sealed cave.
As the sword auras and sword auras left, cracks gradually appeared on the walls of the sealed cave, as if they were being crushed by a terrifying force.
The divine statue, whose soul and consciousness had been sealed, thawed like a frozen river.
The frozen river flowed once more. The divine statue's memories and thoughts that had been suppressed began to move once more.
The four hands of the divine statue of good and evil suddenly lit up at the same time.
Boom!
The cave shook violently, and the already cracked rock walls split open along with the cracks.
Moments later, a long and narrow crack appeared. It was large enough for the divine statue to pass through. The divine statue floated up and flew away from the stone peak.
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The evil demons imprisoned in various parts of the Sword Prison were killing each other.
Yu Yuan was immersed in a beautiful and enchanting world under Zhan Yun's' soul planting '. He didn't even know what year it was.
Zhong Li Da Pan, Xi Quan, Long Jie, Chen Qingyan, and the three newcomers were scattered around the cave. They coldly watched Zhan Yun cast his spell.
Among the three newcomers, there was a small green snake that was only a meter long.
Its soybean-sized eyes gave off a cold, dark, and inhuman light.
The sound of flowing water echoed inside its body. It seemed to have refined the world of Haoran, and even the rivers of outer space. It was proficient in the Great Dao of Water.
The little snake didn't take human form. It just stayed in its original form and stopped in the air after restraining its power.
However, whether it was Zhong Li Da Pan, Xi Quan who wielded the "Withered Sword," or the old patriarch of the Dragon Race, they all tacitly accepted its existence. When it arrived, they nodded in greeting.
It was once a Goblin Temple, the commander of the demon army in outer space. Its name was too famous.
When it appeared here, thinking of its astounding battle record and the otherworldly demons and foreign race army that died at its hands, even Zhan Yun had an expression of fear. He hurriedly said, "I'm using soul planting on him. Don't worry, after the soul planting is successful, it won't affect his comprehension of that person's sword art. It won't delay us from leaving. "
The small green snake said in the ancient demon language, "If anything happens to him and spoils our plans, you will die."
Most of the people present could understand the ancient demon language. Those who couldn't could also see the threat it posed.
Zhan Yun smiled, "As long as no one interferes, nothing will happen."
The little snake didn't say anything else.
Other than it, there was also a skinny old man with disheveled hair. His face, neck, and all his exposed skin were covered with ghostly talisman tattoos.
The old man's physique was obviously that of an elder from the Guifu School. His body was a ghostly talisman masterpiece.
When this person entered the cave, the first thing he wanted to do was attack Zhan Yun. When he discovered that Zhan Yun was already using "soul planting", he said angrily, "Old witch, I'll deal with you later!"
The third person was actually a fat old man with an immortal aura. He held a horsetail whisk in one hand and a wine pot in the other.
His tattered clothes had the unique symbol of the Tongtian Trading Company. He seemed to be a guest of the Tongtian Trading Company. For some reason, he was also imprisoned in the Sword Prison.
One after another, the evil Devils that had been infamous in the history of the vast world followed the flying sword lights and found their way here.
When they arrived, they saw Zhan Yun using "soul planting" on Yu Yuan.
These old demons all had their own ulterior motives. They knew the mysteries of the Yin Charm Sect's "soul planting" and were afraid that they would act recklessly and cause the "soul planting" to fail and cause Yu Yuan's body and soul to be destroyed.
At the entrance of the Sword Prison, there were still sword rays and sword essence lingering. If Yu Yuan's soul was destroyed before they left, then all their previous efforts would be wasted.
Therefore, they could only wait passively.
The demons present were all very patient. When Zhan Yun used the "soul planting" evil technique on Yu Yuan, they were still smiling and conversing with each other.
They were not in a hurry, as if they could wait for another hundred years.
The only one who was suffering was Sword Sect's Chen Qingyan.
Seeing Yu Yuan being "soul planted" by the Yin Charm Sect's sect master, she wanted to lend a helping hand. She also tried to persuade Xi Quan, but when Xi Quan revealed the secret, she could only give up temporarily.
— She did not want Yu Yuan to die.
Yu Yuan had helped her at the Blue Peak Mountain Range. She also believed that the sword soul that entered Yu Yuan's body was a senior sage of the sect.
When Fan Heqing attacked at the Lie Yan Islands, it also meant that Yu Yuan was connected to the sect.
She secretly collected information about Yu Yuan and was very curious about Yu Yuan. She also admired him.
She was the person who was most worried about Yu Yuan and hoped that Yu Yuan would be safe the most.
However … she was too weak in the Sword Prison.
Time quietly passed.
After an unknown amount of time, the light in Zhan Yun's deep and mysterious eyes dimmed.
The current sect master of the Yin Charm Sect, who had cultivated the art of charm to the peak, exhaled softly and said in a low and light voice, "It's done."
"It's done!"
All of the evil spirits in the cave became spirited, and they all looked over in unison.
Yu Yuan, who seemed to wake up from a deep dream, had a satisfied smile on his face as he slowly woke up.
In reality, he did not close his eyes. It was just that his eyes were unfocused and listless.
But the moment he woke up, he looked at Zhan Yun again. His entire state of mind changed completely.
In his eyes, Zhan Yun had become the goddess that he yearned for day and night, the person that he protected his entire life. Every word and action of hers seemed to be able to directly touch his heart and soul, causing him to be obedient and unable to arouse the slightest resistance.
After a moment of daze, he finally found that Zhan Yun wasn't the only one in the cave. There were also the great owls and great devils of Haoran.
"Yu Yuan, are you … alright?" Chen Qingyan asked quietly.
Yu Yuan stilled.
"Study that person's sword art well," Zhan Yun said softly.
Her soft words seemed to contain boundless magic, causing Yu Yuan, who had heard them, to nod subconsciously. "Alright."
Her words surpassed emotion and logic and were ranked first.
Yu Yuan didn't even look or think about why so many evil spirits had gathered here. After her words, he sat down docilely and gripped his sword again.
The effects of the "Soul Accumulation Pill" had long since spread and allowed his consciousness to regenerate.
His mind and thoughts once again sank into the arm bone sword soul.
Zzzt zzzt!
The small silver mountain formed by the Sword Prison and the dense sword essence and sword energy at the cave entrance were pried away from the cave entrance when he was studying the sword art of the Moon Severing Grand Cultivator.
The evil spirits that had reached a certain level all felt it and their eyes lit up with excitement.
The stone paths of the Sword Prison were connected. As long as there was a cave entrance, the sword essence and sword energy would disappear. They could leave the Sword Prison through that cave entrance and regain their freedom!
These evil spirits that had been imprisoned in the Sword Prison for at least a hundred years and at most a thousand years waited expectantly.
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