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.

at Marmount and saw that the latter’s neck was

time and eating a bowl of cheap beef stew. Is that how a God Realm cultivator is supposed to meet his end?

of the whip rang out continuously, Marmount’s corpse was whipped into mush, as if it was a torn rag

further intensified the tension within

from countless prisoners might not be noticeable to an ordinary person, but the prison guard was so pressured by it that he found it difficult to

then gulped as he turned to face

be responsible for ending it. By killing the two of you, I’ll snuff out whatever hope

Crack!

crisp sound rang out, the whip was stopped and entangled by a ray of green light in

life force was a league above

need to gather spiritual energy if he wanted to materialize, but there was no stopping him from

“H-How is this possible?”

prison guard gaped

over here!” Jonathan barked as he reached out to grab the whip and

the guard could react, Stellario had already gotten a hold

Pfft!

mouthful of blood

just injected the guard’s body with the parasites that he had cultivated

guard’s mouth and channeled spiritual energy from his palm. The guard

much spiritual energy have you lost?” Jonathan asked Stellario in an

Stellario stared at the

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

guard had let go of his whip. Leaning against the prison bars, he stared at the two

for more than ten years, this was the first time his weapon

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

inner vision, the guard could observe within his blood, tiny parasite

help of the burst

Retch!

on the ground, the guard began to use

began ringing the bell he was