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

The entire prison was deserted, reduced to a lifeless ruin.

Jiang Mo's power surged forth, and after the fierce battle, he regained his peak form. He stood in the vast sea of ​​fire, his hands forming a seal, and countless streams of true qi emerged, forming a barrier to seal the corpses of the two extraordinary creatures.

Then, the Heavenly Kingdom unfolded, engulfing them and leaving them for the disciples within the sect to study and refine.

.....

In the boundless starry sky, a hideous and enormous corpse appeared, causing the disciples' pupils to shrink involuntarily. The sealed barrier was clearly the work of their senior uncle.

The next instant, a familiar figure emerged from the azure portal and arrived at their location.

"Uncle-Master, are you injured?"

Upon meeting, Lu Jin asked with concern.

Those two mountain-sized corpses were definitely not simple. He couldn't imagine how much Jiang Mo had paid to deal with such monsters.

Not only him, but also Chengzhen, Changqing, and Zhuge Yu all looked worried.

"Nothing's wrong."

Jiang Mofeng said calmly, without any obvious injuries on his body. Only his white shirt was severely damaged during the battle, forcing him to change into a black long robe.

Suppressing the prison riot, the only loss was White Shirt-1.

Jiang Mo lowered his head and looked at the sleeping Xian Shu. His face regained its color, and the worry in his heart slowly dissipated.

"Well done, you guys."

"That saves me a lot of trouble..."

Jiang Mo smiled with relief. Xian Shu's injuries were originally very serious, and he was also possessed by an evil Gu. Unexpectedly, Cheng Zhen and the others managed to pull him back from the brink of death.

"Uncle-Master, would you please check on Junior Brother again? Is his foundation damaged?"

"Our skills are still shallow, and we are unlikely to learn the subtleties of your body sculpting. We are afraid that there will be omissions."

Chengzhen, being cautious, asked Jiang Mo to check in order to avoid leaving any lingering problems for Xianshu.

"it is good."

Jiang Mo bent down and stroked Xian Shu's forehead. True Qi overflowed and transformed, seeping into the skin between his eyebrows, flowing through his limbs and internal organs, sweeping over every corner.

"With no damage to its foundation, it will recover after some rest."

"That's good." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle-Master, is everything settled outside?"

Zhuge Yu, slightly curious, asked bluntly, "What is the origin of the two corpses you brought in?"

"Okay."

Jiang Mo gave an affirmative answer, his gaze following the starry sky upwards to the dragon corpse, and he smiled faintly:

"Extraordinary beings imprisoned at the far end of the prison."

"If you have the ability, you can extract their blood essence for cultivation, or you can skin them and use them to forge weapons, you can do whatever you want."

"This is a gift I'm leaving for you, but don't expect me to help you; you'll have to do it yourselves."

Jiang Mo briefly recounted the origins of the Qingxuan Ancient Dragon and the Corpse Giant Whale.

He couldn't guarantee that all those claims were true, since most of the information was extracted from the prisoners' memories.

"A dragon?! Such a thing really exists!!"

Zhuge Yu was extremely excited. He hadn't expected his uncle to have even killed such a mythical creature; he was incredibly powerful.

"It's hard to say whether such a race exists, but I'm more inclined to believe that what we're seeing now is a snake that has cultivated for hundreds of years, evolving to this form over time."

Jiang Mo smiled noncommittally and continued:

"They are indeed powerful, much stronger than the Class A mechs tested before. They are worth fighting, and this trip was worthwhile."

At this moment, Lu Jin thought of her situation in prison and couldn't help but ask:

"Uncle-Master, what about the other prisoners?"

"died."

"All gone?"

"Yes," Jiang Mo confirmed.

None of the four disciples were particularly surprised.

With my uncle's power, it would be a miracle if an ordinary prisoner could survive fighting two extraordinary creatures.

Seeing that the matter was settled, Chengzhen smiled slightly: "Uncle-Master, shall we go?"

"Bring Xianshu home to recuperate for a while, and let Yuhuai know that everything is alright."

"it is good."

Jiang Mo stood up, preparing to leave, and softly called out, "Jin'er, come with me."

"Yes, uncle."

Chapter 384 The Corrupt Tribute System, Parasites from Beyond the World

In the underground cavern, nearly a hundred experts gathered, their hearts pounding, awaiting the outcome of that battle. The mechs' cannons were charged to their limit, ready to fire at any moment.

At the edge, a swordsman with a crane-like figure and a bamboo fan guarded the person in charge surnamed Ning, designating a ten-meter radius as a restricted area, not allowing anyone to approach, and even setting up a barrier with a faint force to block all eavesdropping.

Zhai Wushuang's frighteningly calm gaze swept over them.

He had the urge to intervene several times, but he was wary of the swordsman's strength and had to give up. Compared to some swordsmen who had been promoted for more than ten or even several decades, he was not invincible.

"......"

Zhai Wushuang watched silently, calming the anger in her heart and remaining rational.

He deduced that the other party was currently contacting his superior to communicate and request an order to replace him.

Despite the potential pressure, he was determined to stay until the very end and seek justice for his deceased relatives.

However, the person in charge surnamed Ning, who was facing away from everyone, had already turned pale with fright. He was talking to Yu Huai of the Supernatural Events Administration and the head of the research and development department through a microcomputer worn on his finger.

"Why did it have to be destroyed at this time? No wonder you couldn't get here."

"Things are much worse than expected. We managed to capture the footage that was transmitted back, and the situation is not optimistic."

Yu Huai looked solemn. He was currently stationed at the front-line operations center and could not leave.

"How's it going at the prison? Our reinforcements are still on their way. How long can you hold out?"

The elderly man with gray hair asked, his tone extremely tired, his face somewhat haggard, as if he had not yet recovered from the major blow.

"The situation is dire. Senior Jiang has been taken in, and we don't know what's going on with him now."

The person in charge, surnamed Ning, glanced at the black sphere in the distance, his expression somewhat forlorn. His lips moved, uttering the most powerless and cruel words:

"If even he can't stop them, and those prisoners escape, we expect to be wiped out."

Yu Hua held a firm belief in this, stating without wavering:

"No, I believe in my uncle, he can do it."

"Before I lost contact with him, the old man broke the prison's barrier. It may still be in the process of suppressing the riots and will take some time."

"But you also know that the most dangerous extraordinary creatures are far beyond the comprehension of ordinary people..."

"Sigh, I still hope Senior Jiang and Hyun-soo are both alright..."

The person in charge, surnamed Ning, seemed somewhat melancholy and couldn't help but pray.

If even that person can't stop it, the resulting crisis would be enough to plunge the entire land of Kyushu into chaos and cause bloodshed for thousands of miles. The existing swordsmen and mechs are simply no match for the strongest being in the prison.

"There is another matter. Senior Jiang killed Zhai Yi, and Ji Duzhou's swordsman is her brother. This matter is going to escalate. This junior is unwilling to leave. If he dares to contradict and question us when the Xuanzun comes out, he will definitely lose his life."

The elderly man surnamed Ning recounted everything that had happened to the two men in its entirety, and said with deep concern:

"I'm afraid that when Senior Jiang comes out after quelling the riot, he will be seriously injured. That person might lose control of his mind and take the opportunity to make a move, which would be troublesome."

"He dares! I will kill him."

Yu Huai's brows were furrowed and his eyes were cold; he was clearly furious.

He had the right to say that; his swordsman was the strongest, far superior to the others.

"Yu Huai, don't be angry. You probably don't understand the child's situation..."

An elderly man in the R&D department sighed softly:

"But to tell you the truth, this secret tribe was created more than two thousand years ago by a vanished ancient kingdom in alliance with ambitious people hiding underwater, who created a killing weapon."

"Born with a violent nature, his bloodthirsty instincts, ingrained in his genes, will only become more pronounced with age. It's already quite remarkable that Yunzhou was able to tame him..."

"Nothing to discuss! The demoness is dead, so be it."

"You can turn a blind eye to this, and that's giving Ji Yunzhou face, but I can't do that."

"If his hunting dogs harm my commander or kill Xian Shu, I will skin him and his dogs alive!"

Yu Huai's attitude was extremely firm, instantly suppressing everything the head of the R&D department wanted to say.

He instructed the elderly man surnamed Ning in an unyielding tone:

"Keep an eye on him for me; if he crosses the line, kill him."

"And tell Ji Yunzhou, if he doesn't control his stupid dog, I'll take over."

"...Fine, I'll do as you say."

This was the first time in decades that the elderly man surnamed Ning had seen his old friend act so domineeringly, and he dared not disobey, so he quickly nodded in agreement.

He was equally afraid that Zhai Wushuang would cause a terrible disaster. His first thought was that among the nine departments, three of the highest leaders were descendants of Xuanzun, followed by an unknown number of peerless masters within the Sanyi Sect. If a conflict were to break out, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The head of the R&D department remained silent, seemingly acquiescing to their decision and refraining from interference.

Just as the elderly man surnamed Ning was about to contact another colleague, the entire cave began to tremble and shake violently.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the dark sphere floating in the distance cracked open with beams of blazing white light, its terrifying power seemingly about to shatter the barrier and annihilate the top experts present.

The hurricane roared, the emerald water surged, and the sphere made of black mud showed signs of cracking, a scene that gripped everyone's hearts.

"Be careful."

The swordsman holding the bamboo fan paled and hurriedly stepped in front of the old man surnamed Ning. The aura emanating from him was so terrifying that it made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"What...what is that?"

Some people were utterly despondent, seeing no hope of victory whatsoever.

"......"

Zhang Zhiwei and Wei Yuanming fell into deep thought; they were also worried, as they couldn't be sure of the true situation.

Ye Wufu, Qi Che, Fa Wuxiang, and the others broke out in a cold sweat, their bodies trembling slightly, and only one thought came to mind.

Will Xuanzun win?!

However, even faster than the answer came an old voice from afar, causing everyone to turn around warily.

"So they were all lying in wait here, making me search so hard and wasting my time."

A gaunt figure slowly appeared. The person had an otherworldly air about him, wearing a hair crown and a long black robe, holding a whisk. He looked like a hermit cultivator, and his aura was as powerful as a boundless ocean.

He appeared beside Zhai Wushuang as if by teleportation, glanced at the two swordsmen, Zhang Zhiwei, Wei Yuanming, and the seven jailers, and asked with an indifferent and fearless expression:

"Junior brother, are these the people who are getting in your way?"

"Hmm." Zhai Wushuang was sparing with her words.

"?!"

Upon hearing this, the elderly man surnamed Ning and the other two heads of the nine departments stood frozen in place, unable to comprehend the origins of this suddenly appearing old lay Buddhist.

The other top experts stationed there had a bad feeling; judging from the situation, they were afraid that someone was going to cause trouble and they might even have to fight.

To prevent chaos from breaking out, the elderly man surnamed Ning frowned slightly and spoke first:

"Sir, you look unfamiliar. Would you mind introducing yourself?"