The Legendary Man

To the prison guard, Stellario’s hostility felt like a thorn that pierced through his heart.

Most of the cultivators who were imprisoned were rebels who were dissatisfied with Yannopolis’ rule.

It was just that their fervor for resistance was doused by the long-term torment they suffered.

The emergence of new blood to lead them reignited the indignance within their hearts.

One by one, they trudged laboriously toward the prison bars, dragging their weak, painful bodies.

The listless look in their eyes was now replaced by one of burning rage.

Although the prison guard knew that the prisoners couldn’t break out of their cells to harm him, their predatorial stares still sent a chill down his spine.

The prisoners’ spiritual energy might have been exhausted, but all of them were, at the very least, a God Realm cultivator still.

With their aura still present, they continued to exude an air of dominance.

Now that their murderous intent was once again released after being sealed away for ages, the icy tension in the air would strike fear into anyone who shared the same space as they did.

“Mutiny! This is downright mutiny! D*mn it! Do all of you have a death wish?” the prison guard yelled at the top of his lungs.

Despite his loud voice, the prison guard’s fear didn’t go unnoticed by everyone.

In the cell opposite Jonathan’s, Marmount’s voice gradually rang out.

“What’s the point of living when we have lost our dignity? Even if we don’t resist, we’ll still die after being tortured by you.”

Crack!

As the crisp sound of the whip echoed out in the cell, Marmount was sent flying backward.

His lifeless body slumped to the ground after crashing into the wall.

that the latter’s neck was snapped

for an indeterminate period of time and eating a bowl of cheap beef stew. Is that how a

whip rang out continuously, Marmount’s corpse was whipped into mush,

the same time, the sound further intensified the tension

murderous intent from countless prisoners might not be noticeable to an ordinary person, but the prison guard was

as he turned to face Jonathan and

awakened their desire to rebel, you will be responsible for ending it. By killing the two of you, I’ll snuff out whatever hope they are

Crack!

the whip was stopped and entangled by a ray of green light in front

Outer City’s formation could suppress all spiritual energy, Seboxia’s life force was a league above spiritual energy and

spiritual energy if he wanted to materialize, but there

“H-How is this possible?”

prison guard gaped

as he reached out to grab the whip

had already gotten

Pfft!

spat a mouthful of blood into the

just injected the guard’s body

his palm. The guard clutched his throat and stared at Stellario in horror as a surge of spiritual energy was thrust into

energy have you lost?” Jonathan asked Stellario in

stared at the guard who had

energy at a crazy rate. Using only a little would allow it to strip a lot of it away

whip. Leaning against the prison bars, he stared

this was the first time his weapon

that, the blood Stellario had spat into his mouth had been pushed down into his stomach by

observe within his blood, tiny parasite eggs that were almost

with the help of the burst of spiritual energy

Retch!

guard began to use his spiritual

began ringing the bell he was holding in his