Countless members of the Prison Race in God Prison City widened their eyes and looked toward the main hall. "What's happening on the Patriarch's side?"
The words had barely fallen when... "Aaaahhh!"
The six Prison Race powerhouses who were in cahoots with Yu Xiandeng—the ones who wanted to save Yu Cangqi—let out bizarre screams.
Each of them was struck head-on by Violet Qi Yin-Spirit Slaying.
They were blasted straight through the roof of the great hall and hurled into the sky.
"Join forces and block the sword, or we'll all die!"
The six were terrified. They actually could not withstand Yu Xianpo's sword. They were among the Prison Race's eighteen great powerhouses!
The six hurriedly formed an array, blocking the torrent of Sword Qi that surged upward like a rainstorm.
They were like a stubborn cluster of rocks amid the sword torrent, desperately resisting within the violet stream of swords.
And once Violet Qi Yin-Spirit Slaying truly erupted and surged upward, Yu Xiandeng no longer needed to fend off Yu Xianpo's sword alone.
He immediately turned around to save his son.
But Yu Xiandeng's eyes flew wide open. "Where is he?"
His son and Sikong Jing had vanished from behind him, nowhere to be seen.
But after sweeping out with his spiritual shadow power, he found them at once...
Sikong Jing was carrying his son, whose body was exploding again and again, and rising through a gap in the violet sword torrent.
"Sikong, you little beast, I'll kill you!"
Yu Xiandeng no longer cared about Yu Xianpo. He flashed forward in pursuit.
His immense power tore the upward-surging sword torrent to shreds. In an instant, he was about to reach Sikong Jing; with the slightest touch, he could kill Sikong Jing.
If not for the violet sword torrent surrounding them,