Fanatical Prisoners!
Jun Changxiao was angry.
Because the Main Culprit of the Sixth Layer of Hell had insulted the word "handsome." As the absolute standard-bearer among the handsome crowd, insulting it was the same as insulting him!
Torture!
He had to torture him!
Jun Changxiao had not let his emotions run wild in a long time. The system was rather surprised and sighed inwardly. "When a narcissist meets someone even more narcissistic, a fierce battle is inevitable!"
Wine Demon Head had long anticipated this outcome.
Boom!
Suddenly, a deafening blast rang out. Jun Changxiao, who had flown forward, was sent flying back, retreating dozens of steps before steadying himself.
The prisoners beneath the stone platform, previously divided into several formations, had now gathered together.
Those at the rear pressed both palms against the backs of the companions ahead, continuously pouring Spiritual Energy into them until those at the front jointly condensed a sturdy Defense Barrier.
"The defense is strong," the system said.
"..."
Jun Changxiao's expression darkened as he forcibly suppressed the churning blood caused by the backlash.
There were not too many prisoners in the Sixth Layer of Hell, only two or three thousand or so, but their overall strength far surpassed that of the First Layer of Hell. Especially the row standing before the barrier—there were at least thirty Martial Saint Great Perfections!
Such a lineup of high-level experts, exceedingly rare even on Starfall Continent and the Plane Battlefield, had appeared in the Starry Sky Fortress prison. It truly gave one the feeling that Martial Saints walked everywhere, while Martial Emperors were as numerous as dogs.
Of course.
There were comparatively few Lower Void Breaking Realm experts.
Since entering the prison and fighting his way to the Sixth Layer of Hell, Jun Changxiao had encountered only a few