1294: C1294 Escape

C1294 Escape

He's been imprisoned here for decades, and while Ghost Blade has given up hope, he doesn't mind just talking.

What if the mysterious man could release him?

"If I let you out, I will naturally give you items that can ignore the Imprisoning Dragon Formation."

The mysterious man's voice seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied, but it was rather arrogant.

It was as if in his eyes, the Imprisoning Dragon Formation that suppressed countless experts was nothing more than a bunch of chickens and dogs, not worth mentioning at all.

"You've already agreed, I'll let you out right now."

A gentle breeze blew, and a black-robed figure appeared in the corridor.

He was full of energy, but without the naked eye, it was impossible to detect him there.

From what the three of them could sense, the place where the black-robed figure was standing was just an empty space.

The three of them narrowed their eyes slightly, revealing the terrifying power of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man lightly waved his hand, and the lock made of deep sea iron broke with a loud bang.

The chains binding Ghost Blade also broke.

Ghost Blade rubbed his eyes, then lowered his head to look at his hands.

He couldn't believe that he was released so easily.

The black-robed man did not stop what he was doing. He took out a talisman and threw it at Ghost Blade.

The talisman floated on Ghost Blade's body. Then, a scene that shocked Patriarch Blood and Demonfiend appeared.

Ghost Blade's aura rose steadily, and his aura was powerful.

In an instant, he broke through the boundary between a Grandmaster and a Grandmaster, then continued to rise.

Only when his aura reached an extreme did it stop.

In front of the two of them, Ghost Blade had returned to his peak state!

"You two, do you accept the deal?"

The black-robed figure did not care about this scene. Instead, he turned his gaze to Patriarch Blood and the others.

Patriarch Blood and Demonfiend were still in a daze, not daring to believe their own eyes.

The black-robed figure frowned, but when he thought of the mission he had to shoulder, he patiently asked again.

"Will the two of you accept the transaction?"

"Yes, of course I accept." Fiend and Blood Ancestor looked at each other, seeing the excitement in each other's eyes.

The black-robed figure did the same thing and released the two of them as well.

After experiencing this scene, the other annoying people in the prison also began to clamor, wanting the black-robed figure to release them.

However, the black-robed figure ignored them and muttered to himself.

"Three half-step Human Immortals. Otherwise, I wouldn't have wasted three Seal Breaking Talismans."

"As for the others, they are at most Divine level Martial Grandmasters. They aren't qualified to use Seal Breaking Talismans at all."

Ghost Blade and the other two bowed respectfully to the black-robed figure.

"Milord, what should we do next?"

The black-robed figure waved his hand.

"I don't care what you do next. I only need you to start a riot. The bigger the better."

"Next, I will destroy the Dragon Imprisoning Grand Formation. The rest will be up to you."

With that, the black-robed figure took a step back, stepped into the darkness, and vanished on the spot.

Even if he recovered to his peak, he still could not see how this person had appeared and left.

The three of them looked at each other, and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

"What should we do next? Leave immediately?" Mo Sha asked tentatively.

Patriarch Blood shook his head.

"It's not appropriate. It's not appropriate."

"Fiend, can you see the depth of that expert?"

"If he violates the deal and angers the other party, he will definitely hunt him down."

Mo Sha turned his head to the side and curled his lips.

"I'm not afraid of him. At most, I'll just hide in a dangerous place."

Even though Mo Sha refused to admit it, the other two could still hear the fear in his voice.

"Alright, it's just a riot. Don't tell me the two of you don't have confidence?"

"Right now, we have not only recovered to our peak, but we have also achieved breakthroughs after decades of high-pressure cultivation."

"Even if Old Seven Stars were to attack, he wouldn't be a match for us."

Seeing Ghost Blade make such a statement, Mo Sha had a way out.

"Just treat it as helping you." Mo Sha curled his lips and said. Then, he turned to look at the old man.

"Old Ancestor Xue, what do you have in mind?"

Patriarch Blood chuckled as he raised his withered hand. Blood and Qi filled the air.

He licked his lips and said,

"Then naturally release all of the prisoners."

On the other side, in the secret land of the Dragon Group, at the core of the Dragon Imprisoning Formation.

An old man with white hair and beard, dressed in a Daoist robe, sat cross-legged in the middle, holding a whisk in his hand, his eyes tightly shut.

"Who is it?!" He suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright light shot out explosively towards a certain place.

"It's the Dragon Imprisoning Grand Formation that increased your intuition, allowing you to sense my arrival." A faint voice sounded. Although it sounded like a question, it was in a firm tone.

"Who exactly are you? This is Dragon Group's forbidden land." The Taoist robed old man's mind focused as he sensed the malicious intentions of the person who came.2

"You are not qualified to know who I am." The black-robed figure harrumphed coldly.

"Old ghost, get the hell out here. Hand over the core of the grand formation obediently and I'll spare your life."

Hearing the black-robed figure's words, the old man instantly sneered.

"Where did this little bastard come from? How dare he speak so arrogantly even before his hair has grown back?"

"Wait until this old man captures you before interrogating you."

Although the other party was able to pass through the layers of obstruction of the Dragon Group and arrive here, the Taoist robed old man was still very confident in himself.

This place is the core of the Dragon Imprisoning Grand Formation. As the person in charge of the formation, I will naturally obtain the assistance of the grand formation.

Coupled with my cultivation, no matter how strong the other party is, he will not be my opponent.

"Young man, obediently surrender!" The daoist robed elder was extremely confident and took the lead to attack.

With a wave of his horsetail whisk, countless shadows instantly appeared in midair.

Like a horsetail whisk, it only expanded by a thousand times.

Countless shadows condensed and smashed down towards the black-robed figure.

"Boom!" A loud sound was heard, and dust and gravel instantly spread out.

"Hmph, this old man's attack isn't enough to take your life. Obediently stay in the Dragon Imprisonment Prison and use the rest of your life to atone for your recklessness and arrogance."

After that, the old man in the Daoist robe was about to call upon the Dragon Group to deal with the other party.

"Hu, the power of the attack isn't bad, allowing a divine rank martial grandmaster to reach the level of a half-step Human Immortal. This Dragon Imprisoning Grand Formation can be considered to have some things."

A faint voice came from the smoke, forcefully suppressing the old man in the Daoist robe's movements.

The black-robed figure quietly walked out, not a trace of a trace on his body.

The old man's expression was solemn, no longer as relaxed as before.

Even though he had held back, the power of this attack was enough to injure a Divine level Martial Grandmaster.

However, the other party was completely unharmed.

This level of cultivation was enough to be called terrifying.

"Who exactly are you?! You are provoking Dragon Group and Great Xia!"

The robed elder felt that something was wrong. Such a strong enemy, although he was confident that he could defeat them.

However, the aftermath of the battle would affect the formation. If this continued, it would not be worth it.

He tried to use the Dragon Group's reputation to scare the other party away.

Unfortunately, the black-robed figure did not fall for this trick.

"Dragon Group? Their target is Dragon Group!"

"Is this all you have?!"

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