Chapter 543: Power Moves Mountains!
Crash!
Jun effortlessly shattered the iron door that trapped Lillian in this prison cell, and then he crushed the chains on Lillian’s hands and feet with his bare hands, one by one.
During this process, Lillian just looked at Jun, not uttering a word. Her gaze was cold, devoid of any gratitude towards Jun for breaking her chains. The reason was simple. The middle-aged man named Jimenez was right… At this moment, Lillian not only had her tongue cut out but also suffered from deafness caused by poison. She had no idea what was happening outside because, in her world, there was no sound.
Most importantly, years of confinement had killed her heart, making it cold and merciless. She was no longer like a woman but more like a vengeful ghost in a bridal gown.
However, at this moment, Jun suddenly pointed his finger at Lillian’s forehead. Lillian instinctively dodged, but she couldn’t escape Jun’s finger. As Jun’s finger touched Lillian’s forehead, she suddenly felt a pure and mysterious energy flowing into her.
Then, Lillian felt liquid trickling out of her ears. The previously silent world had gained a faint sound. Lillian’s gaze towards Jun changed, filled with astonishment and suspicion.
Jun condensed his energy into sound and said to Lillian, “Don’t be afraid, I’m here to save you!”
Lillian widened her eyes.
Next, Jun once again injected a mysterious energy into Lillian’s meridians. To his surprise, he discovered that besides being heavily poisoned, Lillian’s blood contained a counter-attacking force.
“You have also cultivated the Blood Demon Scripture?” Jun couldn’t help but express his surprise.
Lillian narrowed her eyes and stared at Jun intently. But at the same time, she intentionally suppressed the counter-attacking force inside her body, causing no harm to Jun’s strength.
Understanding her goodwill, Jun said, “You have too many toxins in your body. Leave this place, and I will help detoxify you.”
Saying that, Jun withdrew his finger.
Lillian carefully observed Jun from head to toe, filled with doubt. Who exactly is this guy? How does he possess my Chester Ancient Clan’s Pure Yang True Skill?
While Lillian was pondering, Jun had already turned around and walked towards the exit of the prison cell. After hesitating for a moment, Lillian followed him.
As soon as they stepped out of the cell, Lillian was shocked by the scene before her. Every cell in this tongue-cutting prison had its iron door locks cut off with swords. And the one who severed these locks… If not Samanthab and Kayla, then who?
For a moment, everyone who could walk in the cells walked out, as if they had regained their freedom. Soon, the corridor in the middle of the cells was filled with people, both men and women. However, without exception, their tongues had been cut off, rendering them voiceless.
At this moment…
All eyes on the scene were focused on Jun’s face.
They all knelt on the ground.
Silent.
Yet it contained so much.
Then, they bowed heavily to Jun, three times.
When Jun saw this scene, tears welled up in his eyes.
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice,
“Do not rush to leave here. The light outside is dazzling. After I resolve the matters here and save everyone, you will all go out with me and join me in killing outside!”
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire corridor was filled with special howls.
Although Lillian couldn’t speak, her hearing had partially recovered, and she understood lip reading.
After knowing what Jun was saying through his mouth, Lillian stood completely still behind Jun.
Her eyes were tearless.
Her face was icy.
Dressed in red like a female ghost.
But her hands clenched into fists were covered in fresh red, because her nails…
Had already dug into her flesh.
Jun didn’t stay here for long. He looked at Samanthab and said in a low voice,
“Keep leading the way.”
Samanthab seemed to know what Jun was going to do and didn’t say anything. She directly offered her Water-Dripping Sword to Jun.
However.
Jun didn’t take it. He just said coldly,
“I don’t need to kill here. I don’t need swords!”
A trace of surprise flashed in Samanthab’s eyes, and she put away the Water-Dripping Sword. Then, she led Jun deeper into the dungeon.
Soon, the two arrived at the second level of the dungeon. The guard was an old man in white, neither human nor ghost.
But his fate was the same as that middle-aged man named Jimenez…
His spine was crushed by Jun, and then he was thrown into a cell.
Letting one person.
Turn him into a human stick!
Bestowing upon him a life worse than death, a miserable and long-lived second half of life!
Then, the third level, fourth level, fifth level, sixth level, all the way to the eighteenth level of the dungeon.
Jun kept killing and saving people.
And this eighteenth level of the prison.
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The Oil Pot Prison!
Inside were people who had been thrown into boiling oil, each one covered in burn scars!
When Jun arrived here, the guard was throwing a person into the oil pot!
And that guard was also thrown into the oil pot by Jun!
“Ah!!”
“Ah!!!!”
The screams continued!
But Jun didn’t even look at the person in the oil pot. He furrowed his brow and looked to the end of this level of the prison.
It was a cell.
Empty, with nothing inside!
This situation made Jun somewhat frustrated.
Because along the way, Jun did not find the presence of Fabian, Margaret, and the others.
Could it be that something had happened to them?
Or perhaps they had been tortured to the point where they were no longer recognizable and unable to speak a word?
Samanthab saw Jun’s gloomy face and seemed to read his thoughts. She spoke softly, “Fabian and the others should be locked on the nineteenth floor.”
Jun frowned, “We’re already at the end of the eighteenth floor. How can there be a nineteenth floor?”
Samanthab fell silent for a moment. Then, she walked to the middle of the last cell, scanning the floor before heading to the northeast corner of the cell. She grabbed hold of an iron ring on the corner of the wall, attempting to pull it.
However, no matter how hard Samanthab tried, she couldn’t budge the iron ring an inch. In fact, she exerted so much force that she coughed up a mouthful of blood.
It was at that moment Jun approached. “Let me try.”
Samanthab stepped aside, but expressed her concern, “This iron ring is harder than the Celestial Pinnacle Profound Iron Stone, and the walls it’s connected to are not ordinary walls. Every layer inside is inscribed with eerie spiritual arrays. Trying to move it is like trying to move a mountain with bare hands. Considering how many people you’ve killed on your way here, I’m afraid…”
Before Samanthab could finish speaking, Jun took action.
He had already started pulling the iron ring.
Buzz!
The wall behind the iron ring slowly began to move aside.
This scene astonished Samanthab to the core.
How… How could Jun possess such terrifying strength?
You see, to open the nineteenth floor of the prison, at least three island prodigies had to come together!
Otherwise, it was impossible to budge it!
Even Casey, when he was alive, couldn’t move this wall an inch!
Yet, with his own strength, Jun effortlessly pulled the wall wide open!
At that moment, the wall had only moved half a meter, but it was enough to frighten Samanthab.
However, Jun didn’t release his grip.
Instead, he raised both hands and firmly grasped the iron ring.
Using his entire body’s strength, he exerted a full force!
Boom!
With this one action, the entire wall moved to a position ten meters away.
But at the same time, Jun was drenched in sweat.
He hadn’t expected that the wall in front of him, which seemed only dozens of zhang thick, would weigh as much as a towering mountain!
As Jun let go of the iron ring, his hands trembled uncontrollably.
It was then that a voice came from behind the wall.
“Jun? Is that you?”
The owner of the voice was none other than Fabian!
However, what Jun didn’t know was that the outside of the prison was already heavily guarded.
The Island of the Five Emperors, the Twelve Island Prodigies, were all present!
Even all the warriors from the Island of the Five Emperors who attempted to protect the island were waiting in formation!
Looking out, the sight wasn’t just thousands of troops and horses.
There were a staggering hundred thousand armored warriors, ready and waiting outside the prison.