Immediately, the prisoners on the second floor all screamed in surprise, and everyone was shouting heartbreakingly.
"My lords, save me! Save me too!"
"I am the young master of Tianyao Sect in Kaize Territory. Rescue me and my father will give you whatever you want!"
"Please, help me!"
Lin Yun didn't say anything, he just slashed out his sword with an expressionless face, and the sharp sword energy instantly cut off the iron bars of the prison cage.
In a short time, countless prisoners emerged from the prison and joined Lin Yun's team.
Lin Yun rescued these prisoners not out of kindness. He wanted to use them to create chaos and make it easier for them to escape from the Mantle Prison.
After all, Lin Yun still had enough strength left to rescue Murong Alchemist from the Lord's Holy City. He could not waste too much power of the Demonic Core Crystal here, so he could only unite these prisoners to escape.
Finally, at a certain moment, Lin Yun's sharp eyes saw a familiar figure imprisoned in a prison in a corner.
"Here!" Lin Yun said nothing, stepped on his feet, raised the Netherworld Holy Sword in mid-air, and struck the metal railing of the prison with one sword.
Bang--!
A large number of sparks flew everywhere, and the door of this prison was destroyed by Lin Yun in the blink of an eye.
Before the prisoner in the cell could react, and as soon as his hazy eyes opened, he was grabbed by Lin Yun, lifted up and flew towards Corridor No. 2.
"What...what's going on? Who are you!" The prisoner just woke up from his sleep. When he looked up, he happened to see Lin Yun's side face and couldn't help but tremble.
"You slept soundly." Lin Yun was a little speechless. Yasuo had such a big heart that he could even fall asleep in prison.
"Sect... Sect Master? Why are you here?" Yasuo looked at Lin Yun in disbelief and rubbed his eyes, fearing that he was dreaming.
"It's a long story, let's talk about it when we get back." Lin Yun showed a rare smile and said nothing more. Corridor No. 2 was already in front of him.
"Everyone... stop for me!" Corridor No. 2 was filled with densely packed soldiers, a total of 50,000 high-level martial kings.
However, Lin Yun and others did not slow down even half a moment and rushed over as if nothing was happening.
This is bound to be a massacre!
Including Lin Yun, except for Yasuo, all of them are martial saints, and their strength is terrifying beyond belief.
All kinds of broken limbs, mixed with blood, were flying everywhere, and screams resounded throughout the second level of the "Mantle Prison".
At the same time, far to the west of the Holy Mountains, the roars of monster beasts shook the sky, and a large number of holy beasts and monsters appeared in the Holy Mountains.
"How...how could this happen..."
"Don't these beasts usually have nothing to do? Why did they suddenly riot this time!"
"Look...that one...what is that thing?"
For a moment, the soldiers of the Sanctuary Alliance stationed here let out screams of terror, and the sound of warning horns pierced the sky, representing the unrest of the monsters.
A dark cloud with a diameter of 10,000 meters shrouded the sky above this area. An inexplicable roar came from the dark cloud, shaking the heaven and earth. Even the clouds above the nine heavens were shaken to pieces, and the whole earth was shaking.
All the soldiers present changed their colors, and even their souls were trembling. They felt a supreme pressure coming from the dark clouds.
boom--!
Suddenly, a huge claw appeared from the dark cloud, carrying thunder and lightning, and fell from the sky like a huge mountain.
With just one claw, thousands of soldiers were grabbed by this huge claw, crushed into pieces and turned into bursts of blood mist.
"This...could this be it!" A martial saint stationed here had dull eyes and uttered three words from his mouth in shock: "Thunder Beast!"
More and more monsters, holy beasts, came over the mountains and attacked them.
This group of monsters seemed to have lost their minds, and they were simply not something they could resist.
Before his death, a Martial Saint used a transmission talisman to convey the final message to the headquarters: "God... divine beast... level thunder beast... has rioted..."
"Humans, you are still provoking us!"
An extremely angry roar came from the dark clouds. Even people far away on the Lord's Peak could hear this roar clearly!
"Thunder Beast... This guy has been fine since he was captured by the previous leader. How could he riot today!"
"At the level of a divine beast, this beast is equivalent to a first-level Martial Lord, and is even much more powerful than an ordinary first-level Martial Lord."
"What is going on? Today, the leader of the alliance is going through a catastrophe. Is it because God has a sense of it, so there are so many disasters?"
Everyone was talking a lot, and the faces of the sect leaders were very ugly.
All of this was too much of a coincidence, and it felt more like someone was controlling everything behind the scenes.
The Holy Lord of Illusion, Lin Yun, the Anti-Alliance Holy Cult, and the Divine Beast, these four originally unrelated things all happened on the same day, and this day happened to be the moment when the leader of the alliance was about to cross the tribulation!
"Sect Leader Ouyang, bring people to suppress it. I don't want to see the chaotic headquarters before the leader wakes up!" Yin Eclipse seemed a little angry, and his tone was very serious.
The leader of the Immortal Sect, Ouyang Xie, frowned, came to Yin Eclipse's side, and whispered: "Deputy leader, I'm worried that there is fraud in this. Now there are only a few of us left. If the enemy comes prepared, I'm afraid...
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Before Ouyang Xie finished speaking, he suddenly couldn't help but shuddered.
He felt a cold air wrapping around him, as if it was about to swallow him up.
Ouyang Xie hurriedly took a step back and turned to look at Yin Eclipse.
"Sect Master Ouyang, are you questioning Yin's strength? If anything unexpected happens to the leader of the alliance today, I, Yin Eclipse, will apologize with my life!" There is no doubt that this fatal cold air is emanating from Yin Eclipse's body.
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"The deputy leader's words are serious, I will go right now." Ouyang Xie took ten Martial Saints with him and hurriedly flew towards the west to suppress the turbulent monsters.
Everyone on the Lord's Peak fell silent, not daring to say anything.
Originally they had a large number of people, and now there are only a few of the eight sect masters left.
The only sect masters still present are the three sect masters of the Fantasy Sect, the Weapon Refining Sect and the Formation Sect, as well as twenty Martial Saints.
Secondly, there are tens of thousands of disciples, including top geniuses such as Jian Zizai.
The other ones are the deputy alliance leader Yin Eclipse, and the personal guard team that is under the independent jurisdiction of the chief alliance leader.
The Guards have always been personally selected and managed by the General Alliance Leader. Even the five elders and deputy alliance leaders are not qualified to order them.
The members of these personal guards have all reached the level of half-step Martial Saint. There are one hundred people in total. They can be said to be the dead soldiers of the general leader.
Until a long time later, everyone was still speechless.
Chen Meiming walked to Yin Eclipse and whispered: "Deputy leader, I always feel that something is not quite right."