Under One Person, your rebellious life has reached the heavens?

"Boom!"

A mushroom cloud with a radius of over 100 meters rose from the spot, billowing smoke and dust. Below, the ruins were melted into dark craters, with flickering black flames.

Jiang Mo waved his hand, and a hurricane suddenly arose, dissipating the smoke. His face was calm, without any injuries, and in his hand he held only a charred, almost melted piece of bone.

Looking up, the attacker was a creature wreathed in crimson flames and with horns on its head. It resembled a humanoid Qilin and was looking down at Jiang Mo from above.

The Earth Spirit Gouchen, number 8, is a special species that is nurtured by heaven and earth, born in an active volcano, and is a rare occurrence that happens only once every few thousand years.

"Human, stop."

A clear, melodious voice rang out directly in Jiang Mo's mind. Since they had no common language to communicate with, the other party used mental communication to send a message.

"..."

Jiang Mo's Eye of Truth clearly perceived extreme arrogance, a kind of condescension similar to a human looking down on monkeys in a zoo. The Earth Spirit was absolutely certain that it had the power to stop and kill the human in front of it at any time.

"You beast, is this how you speak to me?"

Jiang Mo let go, allowing the ashes to fall.

His words were even harsher and more domineering, echoing for miles and filled with a terrifying sense of oppression.

"Look carefully, and see who this man is, the master of this vast land!"

Jiang Mo immediately took action, hunting down the earth spirit. With a loud "boom!", his figure disappeared and appeared beside the earth spirit as if by teleportation, raising his hand to suppress it with a palm strike.

"boom!!"

Caught off guard, the earth spirit plummeted to the ground from the sky. The crimson flames that formed its body suddenly collapsed and dimmed. It let out an angry roar, and its body showed signs of becoming ethereal, trying to avoid the next killing move.

"Pfft!"

Jiang Mo moved with lightning speed, smashing his fist down on the head. Golden liquid exploded, and the fist's energy pierced through the ground a thousand meters deep.

The prison was in ruins, and the arrogant earth spirit could never understand how it, a darling of heaven and earth, could be so easily killed by a mere human.

"Gurgle, gurgle!!"

A large amount of black mud fell from Jiang Mo's palm, engulfing the earth spirit's corpse and extinguishing every faint flame, cutting off any possibility of its resurrection.

This horrifying scene once again sent chills down the spines of the prisoners lurking in the shadows.

Gou Chen, who ranks above tens of thousands of prisoners and is almost at the top, couldn't even withstand a single move. Even if it were one of the top three extraordinary monsters personally taking action, they would not be able to compare with him.

"Senior!! We are willing to surrender!!"

"Please don't do anything, I'm going back to my cell right away!"

Some prisoners, whose strength was inferior to that of the Earth Spirit, saw that the situation was hopeless and, in order to save their lives, actually took the initiative to escape back to their cages, where they huddled inside, as obedient as domesticated livestock.

Jiang Mo ignored them all. Dressed in white, he was invincible, slaughtering many prisoners without shedding a drop of blood. His expression was as cold as a statue made of steel as he single-handedly charged into the deepest part of the prison.

moment.

Two kneeling figures appeared ahead, clearly the top ten prisoners in the ranking.

They witnessed the tragic death of the earth spirits, knew they were no match for them, and gave up resistance in order to survive.

One of them invaded the brain of the fallen prison guard, read his memories, and learned that the world-renowned supreme evolver had come to this place. He immediately lost his arrogance and submitted.

"..."

Jiang Mo approached the first prisoner and began to steal his memories.

A fleeting look of humiliation flashed in the creature's eyes. It clenched its fists tightly, and even though the man was completely unprepared, it did not have the courage to attack.

In an instant, his memory was stolen, leaving him with only one sentence:

"Go back to the dog cage."

"..."

The ninth prisoner, feeling as if granted a pardon, wisely stepped back, his figure slowly disappearing into the darkness. A few seconds later, the mechanical sound of the cell being tightly shut could be heard.

"what!!!"

"You...you lied to me!!"

Instantly, a shrill roar echoed from inside the cell.

Jiang Mo unleashed a Soul-Shattering Curse, severely injuring the prisoner and leaving him in a state of utter despair, weaker than ever before, and almost on the verge of death.

Even so, the old wizard with a sheep's face and a human body, ranked 10th and dressed in hemp clothing, still dared not move.

As Jiang Mo approached, its heart tightened, preparing for its death.

It foresaw its own fate: as long as it made a move, the probability of death would be 100%. The difference between the two was as small as a firefly and as bright as the moon, and any resistance would be meaningless.

Jiang Mo took another step, refining the memories.

About half a minute later, the old wizard slowly got up, imprisoned himself in the cage, and let out a muffled groan, as if he had suffered a fatal wound. His life force plummeted to the bottom, and his fate was unknown.

Jiang Mo continued to penetrate deeper, sweeping through the entire prison. Ninety-nine percent of the prisoners died, and those who survived were extremely lucky.

Just then, several terrifying auras suddenly emanated from the end of the prison ahead, and unrestrained laughter echoed throughout the cold cell.

"It's done!"

"Hahaha!! I've succeeded!"

"Disdainful descendants have finally come to save you!! We respectfully welcome the reappearance of our ancestor!"

Outside a castle-like prison, the Blood Lotus Cult Leader appeared insane. He had successfully destroyed the sealing talisman chains, revealing a shadow that blotted out the sky, emanating a violent aura resembling an abyss.

Meanwhile, two other cells, also made of crimson metal, were destroyed by the jailers numbered 4, 5, 6, and 7, releasing two extraordinary creatures.

This is the end.

Of the top 10 prisoners, apart from the dead earth spirits and the self-imprisoned 9 and 10, the rest are all present.

A chilling wind howled, and a malevolent aura rippled like a vast ocean. Cold, ruthless gazes focused on Jiang Mo.

He stood guard here alone, his expression calm. The Mountain-Shaking Gu, which had been dormant in his heart, quietly activated, causing his body to expand several times in size at a visible speed. His blood and qi were as hot as a rising sun, endless, as he faced the battle in his strongest form.

Chapter 382 Reinforcements Arrive, Conflicts Arise, The Strongest Creature in Prison

Outside the prison, in an underground cavern, blazing beams of light descended from the sky as over twenty massive Class B mechs rushed to the scene. Countless other figures followed, filing in one after another. The top experts from the Nine Departments and the Security Council had assembled.

Seven seriously injured prison guards are receiving treatment and having their wounds bandaged; the severity of the situation exceeded everyone's expectations.

The three highest-ranking officials from the Nine Departments arrived, met the only remaining survivors, inquired about the details, and learned that all the personnel responsible for guarding the prison had been killed in action. Their hearts were heavy.

At this moment, a gray-haired man with a frosty face walked towards Zhou Fan, and his first words were:

"Did the people inside hurt you like this?"

"Yes."

Zhou Fan felt guilty, lowered his head, looked dejected, and dared not meet the eyes of the newcomer.

"And her...how did she die?"

"On my way here, I saw her vital signs go out. What exactly happened?"

Zhai Wushuang pressed for the truth, his anger raging, like a ferocious tiger devouring people, his aura terrifyingly strong.

“…”

Zhou Fan sighed silently, shook his head, and felt as if his throat was blocked by a heavy object, unsure of how to begin.

"I did my best, my friend."

"I'm sorry I couldn't save her."

"Zhou Fan, tell me, who is it!"

Zhai Wushuang grabbed the man's collar, her voice cold and sharp, her gaze like a sword piercing his very soul.

Having learned his lesson once, Zhou Fan's bones were mostly broken, and now he doesn't even dare to say Jiang Mo's name. He can only sigh sadly, and everything is left unsaid.

"..."

Zhai Wushuang had a suspicion. He released his right hand, turned to look at the other six prison guards who were receiving treatment, and assumed that one of them was responsible. He examined them closely and said:

"Is it you?"

"Since you dare to do it, why hide it? Stand up!"

"If she can kill us, how can we not kill her?" Ye Wufu said coldly.

"boom!!"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhai Wushuang, enraged and with a livid face, went berserk in an instant, rushing to Ye Wufu's side. He raised his semi-transparent left hand, which was wreathed in purple energy, and attacked Ye Wufu's face, intending to kill him.

"boom!"

A strong, powerful hand, arriving late but arriving early, firmly locked onto Zhai Wushuang's wrist, completely neutralizing his force, leaving him like a clay ox sinking into the sea, with no further reaction.

"Old ghost, get out of the way."

Zhai Wushuang suddenly gathered his strength, unleashing a terrifying burst of power from his right hand, determined to demand an explanation. He was not afraid of the president of the Security Council.

"It's not your place to cause trouble here."

Zhang Zhiwei said sternly, his right hand gripping the man's remained motionless, emitting a thick and pure golden light that protected the six seriously injured prison guards.

"you wanna die."

Zhai Wushuang was arrogant and domineering, with ghostly patterns appearing on his face. This startled the heads of the nine departments present, who were horrified. This was the prelude to getting serious, so they quickly reprimanded him and ordered him to leave.

"enough!"

"Wushuang, stop!"

"Ah...."

Zhai Wushuang snorted coldly. The three were not his direct superiors and he had no jurisdiction over them. However, as the two swordsmen beside them silently approached, he had no choice but to remove his ghost mark, and even the power in his hands dissipated.

"Now is not the time for infighting. This matter is over!"

The person in charge, surnamed Ning, acted swiftly and decisively, making the final decision.

He understood why Zhai Wushuang had lost control. The ancient race of strange people, which should have disappeared into the long river of history, now only had two bloodlines left. If another one of them was killed, it would be almost equivalent to the extinction of the entire race.

However, even so, the old man still sided with the jailer. To prevent Zhai Wushuang from causing trouble for the others later, he wanted to let the matter drop.

The next second, Zhai Wushuang's face darkened, and he shouted sharply:

"I can't get married! I don't even know how she died, how can I get married?!"

The faces of the nine department heads froze. They hadn't expected that this newly appointed Swordholder, who had only been in office for a few years, would lose his composure so easily in the face of this situation.

Just then, Qi Che, who harbored the deepest resentment, sneered, unable to suppress his anger any longer, and said:

"Zhai Wushuang, you want to know how she died? Fine, I'll grant your wish."

“We gave her a chance to redeem herself, but she chose to escape with that group of prisoners, killing countless comrades, and almost killing me and Wu Fu.”

"You think you've done everything perfectly? You think you can protect that vixen?"

"After Senior Xuanzun went in, he killed her with a single slap. Zhou Fan pleaded for her, which is why he was injured like this, almost losing half his life."

"What are you so arrogant about? If you've got the guts, stay here and don't leave. Xuanzun has said you're welcome to come find him anytime!"

"!!!"

Upon learning the truth, Zhai Wushuang's pupils turned crimson and ferocious. He was so enraged that he was practically grinding his teeth to powder, and his voice was hoarse as he said:

"it is good..."

"I'll wait for him here."

"I'd like to see if he makes it out alive."

Upon hearing his bold words, Ye Wufu and Qi Che burst into laughter.

Even the pain in their bodies eased a bit. They had an almost certain intuition that this child would die soon.

Faced with that piercing laughter, Zhai Wushuang remained silent. She took out a deep blue jade pendant from her bosom, gripped it tightly, and used telepathy to recount the entire situation, succinctly requesting:

"help me."

"I agree to your terms."

A few breaths later, an aged voice rose from the void like ripples, echoing in Zhai Wushuang's mind.