The SSSSSSSS-level Mad Dragon is released from prison!

"You beast, aren't you quite dead yet?"

The commander grinned maliciously, and the barbed whip in his hand whipped up a gust of evil wind.

A piercing explosion echoed throughout the arena.

Su Jinyu lay on the ground, her fingers digging desperately into the blood-soaked sand.

She didn't beg for mercy, her eyes fixed on the massive black iron gate of the arena.

"boom!"

The entire underground palace trembled.

The special alloy door, a meter thick, emitted a teeth-grinding scraping sound.

The once smooth door panel now bears a huge, indented palm print.

"Who?"

The commander stopped whipping his whip and turned to look at the doorway.

"Squeak—"

The sound of metal tearing apart shattered the deathly silence.

Two fingers covered in purple and gold patterns were inserted directly into the crack in the door.

Jiang Chen exerted force with his five fingers, and his knuckles made a muffled sound.

That alloy door, which even missiles couldn't break open, was like a waterlogged newspaper in his hands.

He suddenly pulled it to both sides.

"Bang!"

Countless bolts, as thick as bowls, flew out.

The huge door panel was forcibly torn in two and slammed heavily onto the floor.

As the smoke and dust cleared, Jiang Chen stepped in, walking through the twisted metal fragments.

The dark gold dragon shadow in his eyes mixed with platinum holy light, presenting a dull, deathly gray color.

"Who is this trash, daring to spoil the Jun family's fun?"

On the stands, a member of the Jun family, his face flushed from drinking, slammed his fist on the table and stood up.

He pointed at Jiang Chen, cursing under his breath.

Jiang Chen didn't look at him.

His gaze fell on the wound on Su Jinyu's back.

That's new wounds piled on top of old wounds.

The rolled-up skin and flesh were soaked in salt water, and the broken, icy blue veins were even visible.

Jiang Chen's chest heaved slightly.

He exhaled a breath of stale air, and the blue bricks beneath his feet instantly vaporized and disappeared.

"Which hand did you use to slap me just now?"

Jiang Chen's voice was not loud, but it extinguished all the torches around the arena.

The commander swallowed hard.

He felt the weight pressing down on his shoulders.

"So what if I smoke?"

The commander swung his long whip, the barb drawing an arc in the air.

"In this purgatory, the Jun family is the law!"

Before he could finish speaking, everything disappeared from his sight.

Only a blurry afterimage remained.

Jiang Chen did not use his Golden Core True Qi.

He used only the strength of his physical body.

He felt unsatisfied because killing with true qi was too quick.

"Snapped!"

Jiang Chen's palm gripped the commander's crown.

His fingers dug into the other man's skull, producing a series of fine cracking sounds.

The commander dropped his whip to the ground and kicked his legs frantically.

"Let...let me go..."

He opened his mouth, his tongue curling up in excruciating pain.

"open?"

Jiang Chen stared into his eyes, his hand slowly closing.

"Five years ago, I also begged you to let me go."

"How did you do it?"

"You smashed my bones and threw me into the sewers."

Jiang Chen suddenly exerted force with his fingers.

"Click!"

That was the sound of the skull shattering completely.

The entire head exploded in Jiang Chen's hands.

Blood mist sprayed all over Jiang Chen's face, and thick red blood trickled down his chin.

But it's not over yet.

Jiang Chen grabbed the other person's shoulders with his backhand and forcefully tore them apart.

"Rip—"

The commander's body was like a tattered garment, violently torn to pieces.

The entrails and broken bones fell onto the sand, eliciting terrified howls from the jackals.

The high-ranking members of the wealthy families in the stands were so frightened that they smashed their wine glasses on the ground.

"A monster...he's a monster!"

Someone screamed and ran backward, only to bump into the tightly closed iron railings of the exit.

Jiang Chen turned around, stepping through the red mud, and walked towards Su Jinyu.

With each step he took, the phantom behind him solidified a little more.

The jackals originally intended to pounce, but when they got within three meters of Jiang Chen, they all lay down on the ground, excrement and urine flowing everywhere.

Jiang Chen bent down.

The deathly gray in his eyes finally dissipated somewhat when he saw that woman.

"Jiang...Chen?"

Su Jinyu struggled to lift her head.

Her once aloof and beautiful face was now covered in grime and bloodstains.

"You...you still came back."

As soon as she finished speaking those four words, the ice pick slipped from her hand and fell to the ground.

Jiang Chen flicked a wisp of platinum flame from his fingertip.

The flames swept across the iron chains that bound Su Jinyu's collarbone.

The heavy metal instantly vaporized and disappeared.

Jiang Chen pulled her into his arms.

He sensed that the woman's body temperature was very low, as low as a block of ice.

"I'll take you home."

Jiang Chen buried his face in the crook of her neck, his voice hoarse.

Su Jinyu leaned against his strong chest and closed her eyes.

"You...are late."

She murmured something, her breathing becoming faint.

Jiang Chen suddenly looked up.

He looked at the blood-red signal flare above the arena.

Looking at those remnants of the Jun family who hid in the shadows, not daring to show their faces.

"Nalanjia".

Jiang Chen called out.

The silver-haired girl appeared at the entrance of the arena, her white skirt untouched by a single drop of water.

"Wash it clean."

Jiang Chen uttered three words.

Narancia nodded, and a blinding holy light shone from his hand.

"It's too dirty here, I'll wash it clean until there's not a speck of dust left."

Junyao also walked in, shaking the bell in her hand, her eyes filled with cruel excitement.

"Big brother, can these bad guys give my baby extra food?"

Jiang Chen carried Su Jinyu and walked step by step toward the exit.

"Whatever you say."

Deep within the arena behind him, the three-headed, desiccated corpse let out a muffled roar.

The giant axe sliced ​​through the ground, creating a trench more than ten meters long.

Jiang Chen stopped and turned his head.

"Wakaba, take them and go first."

Xiao Ruoye gripped the Miao sword tightly, staring at the enormous monster.

Are you alone?

Jiang Chen lowered his head and kissed Su Jinyu's forehead.

"If I don't leave, how will the entire Jun family be wiped out?"

He handed Su Jinyu to Shen Suxin, then turned around to face the terrifying dried corpse.

The golden core within his body was vibrating.

Dark purple light patterns crawled up his spine and covered his entire body.

"Today, only one living person is allowed to leave this place."

Jiang Chen threw a punch at the rock formation above his head.

"Boom!"

The entire underground palace began to collapse.

The screams from the stands were cut off by falling rocks.

Jiang Chen stood in the center of the ruins, the dragon shadow in his eyes had completely materialized.

"Old man, are your bones strong enough?"

Jiang Chen licked the blood off his lips.

The three-headed, desiccated corpse swung its giant axe, creating a foul-smelling gust of wind.

"die!"

The dried corpse let out an aged roar.

Jiang Chen neither dodged nor avoided, but grabbed the black axe with one hand.

"when!"

Sparks flew everywhere.

Golden blood seeped from Jiang Chen's tiger's mouth.

He grinned, revealing a set of white teeth.

"You're too weak."

He exerted force with his five fingers, and the sound of metal shattering rang out.

He had clenched the huge axe and left five deep finger marks on it.

"You should go and keep that commander company too."

Jiang Chen used his other hand to form a knife shape with his fingers and stabbed it into the very center of the dried corpse's head.

"Sizzle—"

Platinum flames flowed into his fingertips.

The dried corpse let out a piercing scream, and its body began to explode from the inside out.

Jiang Chen stepped over the flying bits of flesh and headed deeper into the underground palace.

He could sense that a stronger aura was awakening in the deepest part of the earth.

"It's not over yet."

Jiang Chen wiped the blood off his face.

He glanced back at the exit to confirm that Shen Suxin and the others had been safely evacuated.

Then, he stepped into the blood pool at the bottom.

"Jun Lintian, your son has come to collect a debt."

His voice echoed in the underground palace.

The stone statues that had been dormant for hundreds of years opened their eyes at that moment.

Jiang Chen clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking.

The dragon shadow behind him exploded completely, turning into a sky full of golden light.

The roar from underground grew closer and closer.

Jiang Chen spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm and charged headlong into that aura.

"boom!"

The last stone gate shattered.