I loaded the innate divine power.

"Clang clang clang!!!"

In the dead of night, a rapid gong-beating sound resounded throughout the city.

The silence of the night was suddenly broken by the sound of gongs.

At that moment, in the darkness, a figure strode out of a house.

It was Shen Yi, who had taken off his prison clothes and put on a black outfit.

Stepping out of the mansion, Shen Yi didn't linger at all and sped off towards the city gate.

……

The sound of gongs broke the silence of the night in Qingshan County.

At that moment, the county magistrate had arrived at Qingshan Prison. Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, his face turned ashen.

At this moment, a prison guard stepped forward quickly and immediately said, "Sir, we have found out that the escaped prisoner is a death row inmate of the Demonic Sect named Shen Yi."

"It's the same demonic sect disciple we arrested earlier."

"The Demonic Cult!"

Listening to the jailer's report, the county magistrate's eyes darkened and his fists clenched.

"What are you all doing? How did a demonic sect prisoner whose martial arts were crippled escape?"

The county magistrate rebuked him sternly.

The jailer lowered his head, looking panicked: "Sir...I...I don't know the reason, and I don't know how he...how he suddenly recovered."

Listening to the jailer's stammering report, the magistrate's anger surged even more. He slapped the jailer across the face, sending him flying to the ground, spitting out blood.

Half of his face suddenly swelled up.

"Seal off the entire city! Send people to investigate immediately!"

"Even if we have to dig three feet into the ground, we must find him for me, dead or alive!"

The county magistrate roared in fury.

"yes!"

The constables behind him nodded hastily and quickly left.

……

Qingshan County, East Gate.

A figure rushed toward the city wall like a ghost.

The figure, who was over two zhang tall, suddenly sprang up and easily scaled the wall as he approached.

"They're finally out!"

After scaling the city wall, Shen Yi's tense nerves immediately relaxed.

Looking at the moonlight in the sky, a feeling of surviving a catastrophe welled up in my heart.

Withdrawing his gaze, Shen Yi looked at the vast night sky in the distance, then moved and continued his rapid ascent.

After leaving the county town, the next step is to find a place to stay.

……

About half an hour later, outside Qingshan City, on Wohu Mountain, a figure appeared in an abandoned temple in the mountains.

"Huff! Huff! Huff!"

After a continuous, frenzied climb, Shen Yi was exhausted and began to pant heavily as soon as he entered the temple.

After steadying his breathing, Shen Yi turned around and looked at Qingshan County.

The dark county town was suddenly transformed into a brightly lit place.

Having successfully escaped from prison, he will inevitably face pursuit by the imperial court.

Facing the imperial court with our current strength is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Successfully escaping is only the first step.

"We still need to rely on the Demonic Sect behind us; otherwise, we probably won't be able to hold out for long under this continuous pursuit."

As Shen Yi gazed at the lights of the county town in the distance, a thought popped into his mind.

The Demonic Sect was originally opposed to the imperial court.

Given the current situation, he needs the help of the Demonic Cult to find a safer place to live.

Moreover, the demonic sect behind him was not only a place for him to settle down, but also a place for him to learn about other martial arts.

Even if one has the talent to ascend to godhood, one still needs to learn martial arts to continuously grow stronger.

Murder and prison break; a major criminal of the imperial court.

Going to any other faction would be a dead end.

"However, we can't stay in Qingshan County for long; we need to go somewhere else."

Shen Yi's thoughts raced.

According to the information I remember, a stronghold of a demonic cult in Qingshan County has been destroyed.

However, the Zoroastrian sect behind him was very powerful and dominated Southeast Asia.

There are other outposts.

However, information about these strongholds is not something a low-level member of the demonic sect could know.

For the sake of the Demonic Cult's development, although there were connections between some strongholds, these connections were generally only known to the leaders of those strongholds.

This was also to guard against the government.

After all, the Demonic Sect is not a reputable sect that can exist openly and honestly.

Unless it becomes large enough to be unafraid of threats from the local court.

A demonic sect of this scale is basically a powerful and influential sect that can dominate an entire province.

These demonic sects are truly able to act with impunity.

Even the imperial court would not act rashly.

The strength and foundation of a demonic sect are exceptionally profound.

However, these things are too far away for him right now. His immediate priority is to find other Zoroastrian strongholds.

"Got it!"

Suddenly, a name popped into Shen Yi's mind.

Over the mountain peak!

This is a bandit stronghold in another county, located in Chang County, bordering Qingshan County.

On the surface, it's a bandit's den, but this mountain pass is actually controlled behind the scenes by the Zoroastrian Church.

This was information that the original owner had learned by chance.

After carefully recalling the specific circumstances, Shen Yi made a decision.

They went to the mountain peak, the bandit's den.

However, even if he were to go, he would have to be cautious.

After all, the Demonic Sect is not a benevolent place; everything depends on strength.

The cultivation level of the Bone Forging Realm carries considerable weight.

However, this amount is probably not enough.

"Let's go to the surrounding area first, at least it'll be safer. I believe the Zoroastrian spies will soon find out about the escape, and then we'll have a buffer period."

The thought flashed through his mind, and Shen Yi calmed down.

They sat down and leaned against the temple wall to rest.

……

The night passed quietly.

The next day, early in the morning.

As dawn broke, Shen Yi left the abandoned temple early and disappeared into the mountain path.

-

Qingshan County.

In the outer city, in a dilapidated mansion.

Inside the room, a robust middle-aged man sat in a chair, while a young man stood beside him, reporting on the situation.

"Is the information accurate?" The middle-aged man looked at the young man as he listened to his report.

The young man nodded: "Boss, it's definitely accurate. It's spread throughout the city now, and the government's wanted posters are posted everywhere. Look."

As he spoke, the young man took out a wanted poster and handed it to the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man looked at the wanted poster in front of him, his eyes flickering.

"It seems this Shen Yi is quite surprising; he actually managed to escape."

"Boss, Shen Yi was arrested and his martial arts were crippled. How did he escape?"

"Could it be that the government did this on purpose?" the young man asked him.

The middle-aged man lowered his head and pondered for a while, then shook his head: "It shouldn't be fake. He's not that valuable. The government wouldn't use one of their own people to create such a smokescreen. But how did this guy recover his strength? There must be another reason."

"Boss, do you think he might have practiced some kind of supernatural art?"

The young man looked at him and suddenly said something.

Cultivating supernatural arts!?

The middle-aged man looked at the young man, his gaze hardening.

Tell me your guess.

The middle-aged man said calmly.

The young man pondered for a moment, then said, "Boss, the situation has been investigated. Shen Yi's martial arts have definitely been crippled, and he's imprisoned in a death row cell. Apart from some kind of supernatural technique, there's no other martial art that could allow him to recover his strength so quickly. I feel that he must have practiced the Golden Crow Body Tempering Technique, a supernatural technique, and wanted to take a risk. Based on the current situation, he has most likely succeeded in mastering it."

"Otherwise, he would never have escaped from Green Mountain Prison."

After listening to the young man's analysis, the middle-aged man nodded.

There is probably no other reason besides supernatural abilities.

"Unfortunately, by practicing unorthodox techniques, he will inevitably suffer a backlash in the future. Even if he manages to escape this calamity, he will not be able to escape it in the future."

The middle-aged man sighed.

The young man looked at him and cupped his hands in a respectful gesture: "Boss, should we still look for him?"

"It takes skill to escape. Although he is destined to perish, he still has some value. Send someone to keep an eye on him. Even if he escapes, he won't go too far. He should be in one of the surrounding areas."

"Understood, I'll take care of it right away." The young man nodded and then turned and left the room.

Watching the young man's departing figure, the middle-aged man stared at the wanted poster in his hand, lost in thought.