Plunder Jiquan Star!

There were men and women among them, old and young, from different planets and different races.

Some were built as massive as mountains, some were slender as willows, some were covered head to toe in scales, and some had light circling all around them.

But at this moment, all their cultivation had been sealed, and they were like lambs waiting for slaughter.

Their bodies were covered in wounds, some fresh, some old, some still oozing blood.

Their eyes were filled with fear and despair, because they knew what fate awaited them.

To be devoured.

To become Soul Rings.

To be imprisoned forever inside the bodies of pirates, never to be reborn for all eternity.

In the deepest part of the prison cage, an old man sat cross-legged.

His hair had gone completely white, his face was covered in wrinkles, and the robes on his body were tattered beyond recognition, stained with dried blood.

But his eyes were still bright.

He was the greatest powerhouse of Tianxuan Star—Elder Tianxuan.

Tianxuan Star was a medium-sized planet, rich in Spirit Energy, with powerhouses as numerous as clouds.

It belonged to no great faction, nor did it have a thirteenth-realm powerhouse standing guard.

But it had twelve twelfth-realm powerhouses equivalent to Titled Douluo, over a hundred eleventh-realm powerhouses at the Soul Douluo level, and several thousand tenth-realm powerhouses at the Soul Sage level.

Such strength already counted as powerful among most planets.

In fact, this level of power was only a tiny bit weaker than Jiquan Star.

But before the Skull Pirate Group, it was like a lamb waiting for slaughter.

The pirate group took less than three months to breach Tianxuan Star's defensive line.

They did not launch a frontal assault, but used sneak attacks, infiltration, division, and collapse from within.

Twelve warships