Is there any hope for me, who proposed to the world-destroying empress at the very beginning?

He didn't know which floor Jun Hongyan was being held on, but even if he had to break through all nine floors, he would find her and rescue her.

Just as Su Liang was standing in front of the entrance gate of the prison, a pair of patrolling soldiers walked over and shouted:

"This is the Heavenly Prison; no unauthorized personnel are allowed to approach!"

We urge this peerless prodigy to leave immediately!

This guard team was from the Imperial City Patrol Army, and they had only recently been transferred here.

The area around the prison was almost guarded every ten steps, all because an unusual prisoner had recently arrived.

The arrival of this renowned genius, whose name resounded throughout the capital, confirmed their suspicions.

Su Liang ignored them and walked straight away.

He took only a small step forward, yet his figure leaped across a distance of dozens of feet.

It's like the distant horizon that's so close yet so far for immortals.

(High tide, high tide, tickets are coming!)

Chapter 164 The Ninefold Heavenly Prison, as if Entering an Empty Land (Fifth Update!)

Before the guards could react, they looked back and found that the man had already arrived at the entrance of the prison.

At this moment, he was reaching out one hand to lift the incredibly heavy black iron door upwards.

The guards hurriedly blew their whistles, and then two groups turned against each other.

Su Liang chopped it off.

The latter seemed not to hear, but beneath his feet, spiritual energy surged, and the Martial Arts Slaying Array rapidly spread, easily knocking down all those who approached, leaving them with countless wounds.

After easily lifting the black iron gate, Su Liang stepped into the dark prison.

He walked down a deep, dark passage and arrived at the first level.

Upon arriving here, a bright light suddenly appeared before my eyes, with torches hanging on both sides of the wall.

The air here smells terrible, filled with the stench of sweat.

Su Liang had no idea how Jun Hongyan was able to stay in such a prison.

Two people who had been squatting there joking around were startled when they saw Su Liang suddenly appear.

They couldn't understand how this person had gotten in, since the iron gate of the prison was difficult to lift by manpower unless they activated the mechanism from the inside.

Su Liang didn't say much to them. He pointed with two fingers, and the speed was almost lightning fast in the eyes of these ordinary people.

Two bursts of energy suddenly appeared in their chests, and they immediately fell straight down.

Further in, a dozen or so people suddenly emerged, all of them at a low level, some at the Body Tempering or Foundation Establishment stage.

Judging from appearances, this group of people are the guards of the first level.

Su Liang glanced behind them and saw rows of iron bars leading to cold prison cells, where only a few prisoners were held. They were all looking at them curiously.

It doesn't look like it's on the first floor.

Su Liang saw someone brandishing a knife and looking at him. He simply raised his palm, grabbed the blade in his hand, and snapped it in two.

Holding many fragments in his hand, he simply tossed them away.

Dozens of blade fragments flew from his palm, transforming into the most terrifying weapons.

The heavily guarded prison was like an empty place under Su Liang's feet.

The dozen or so guards on the first floor all fell down in a single encounter.

"I don't want to kill anyone, but don't force me to!"

"Today, no one can stop me."

Calm words, brimming with confidence.

Even though the Heavenly Prison has nine levels, each more formidable than the last, it could not stop Su Liang's steps at this moment!

Amidst the astonished gazes of the prisoners in the cells on either side, Su Liang slowly walked towards the second floor.

Those below had clearly heard the commotion and were all on high alert.

One of the martial artists from the Life Palace was the jailer on the second floor. The celebrity quickly went to close the passage door.

A stone gate suddenly appeared, and everyone stood guard, gripping their weapons tightly on either side of it.

They had already realized that someone had broken into the Heavenly Prison after hearing the wails from the first level.

At such a time, anyone who dares to break into the prison must be an absolute powerhouse.

It could even be that long-lost... peerless genius!

Moreover, do they still remember that the current Great Qin Princess was imprisoned on the ninth floor? That person must have come to break her out of prison!

"The stone gate is closed; he shouldn't be able to get in..."

Before the jailer could finish speaking, the stone door shattered with a crash, and Su Liang slowly emerged from the dust. The pale golden light emanating from his body suddenly illuminated the dark dungeon.

"Anyone who trespasses into the prison will be killed without mercy!" the jailer shouted.

Holding public office, they dared not shirk their responsibilities.

Su Liang, however, paid no attention to them. He glanced around and, not finding Jun Hongyan, then made his move.

With a raised hand, his blood surged, and everyone felt the powerful force emanating from the young man.

That force was like an invisible giant hand, arbitrarily pushing them away.

Su Liang walked towards the passage and entered the third floor.

Unsuccessful, I entered the fourth level.

The further down you go, the fewer the prison guards there are, but the stronger their cultivation becomes.

By the time they reached the seventh floor, there was only one peak-level expert from the Life Palace realm sitting there, and he wasn't surprised to see Su Liang arrive.

He picked up the wine bowl on the table, gulped it down, then smashed it down violently, picked up his long sword, and said:

"Please, peerless genius, enlighten me!"

Su Liang didn't even glance at him, and pointed with one hand.

The distance between the two instantly closed, and Su Liang somehow found himself standing in front of him.

This finger struck the martial artist's forehead.

The latter staggered back, a small bloody hole appearing on his forehead.

If anyone were present, they would be shocked by the simplicity of his methods and the casualness with which he killed the powerful.

Keep in mind that this is a martial artist of the Life Palace realm. Even if he were to face off against a Tongxuan master, the battle should not have ended so hastily.

Su Liang's existence is like an unstoppable Grim Reaper; whoever he chooses to die will die.

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the eighth floor.

There are only three prison cells here, and only one of them holds a mortal.

Judging from his white hair and eyebrows, he must have spent countless days here in darkness.

Outside the prison cell was an open space several tens of feet wide.

The area above was crowded with people, with a master of profound knowledge sitting in charge, while the rest of the people were just there to accompany him.

As Su Liang strode forward, the expert's eyebrows twitched, and the person behind him immediately pounced on Su Liang.

The latter maintained its forward momentum, but the Martial Slaying Formation had already been activated.

The killing formation was like a meat grinder; anyone within three zhang of him was shredded and killed by the chaotic spiritual blades.

Only after a large number of people in front of him died did those behind stop and look at him with apprehension.

The master of profound knowledge slowly stood up and casually raised his hand to grab something in front of him.

The person who had been blocking his way suddenly grabbed his head and crushed it.

He then walked over, looked at Su Liang, and asked:

"Want to go to the ninth floor?"

Su Liang's answer was obvious, because he took action directly.

The profound master in prison is probably still unaware of what's happening outside.

How Su Liang killed the ten Transcendent Masters who were surrounding him.

If he knew how those people died, he certainly wouldn't have the leisure to chat with him.

Su Liang made his move instantly, raising his palm. In an instant, the air in the dungeon seemed to be sucked out.

The expert, whose expression froze for a moment, also raised his palm and left.

All he learned and practiced were palm techniques, which he used to roam the martial arts world, and his hands were stained with countless blood.

He naturally wouldn't be afraid of a mere martial artist from the Destiny Palace.

"You still have a long way to go!"

As their palms met, the expert's arm suddenly trembled, and then the muscles on his arm separated like lines.

He watched as the skin and flesh on his arm were pushed apart by that inexplicable force, and saw the pale bone exposed to the air...

No one else had ever imagined that the ruthless prison warden would be in this state. Some even turned their backs, feeling their stomachs churning.

Su Liang simply gave it a gentle push, letting it crash against the wall, and then headed towards the ninth floor.

After returning from the Eternal Dragon Battle, his opponents here were no longer on the same level as him.

(Breaking 10,000 is a bit difficult, just like the pigeons back then. My ideal value this month is 5,000, after all, it's exam month and next month is winter break. If I can still work hard, I might be able to give it a shot. But there are no more recommendations. In general, the right time, place and people are all indispensable.)

Furthermore, the Empress's imprisonment was clearly intentional; she left a letter for the male protagonist, and the Emperor had already vomited blood and fainted, as explained in the previous chapter.

Finally, I may not have made it clear before, but the "female reverse seduction" refers to female protagonists like empresses and goddesses, not just any random reverse pairing.

Chapter 165 I Should Be on Top (Thanks to Emperor Yan for the reward)

Upon reaching the ninth floor, there were no jailers.

Su Liang immediately noticed that one of the cells wasn't surrounded by bars, but rather by thick, dark iron, and it had a familiar aura about it.