Hundreds of eyeballs shattered under this destructive force simultaneously.
"Am I, am I dead? Just like that, Iâm dead?"
"Who on earth killed me?"
The Hundred-Eyed Demon was instantly bewildered. It had no idea what had happened, nor where the enemy was concealed, and couldnât even send out any messages.
In just an instant, it was killed by the Immortal Slaying Flying Saber, without any chance to resist.
Of course, this scene wouldnât be hidden from the human prisoners held here.
They had been here for so long, and it was their first time encountering such a change.
"What happened? Why did this Hundred-Eyed Demon suddenly die?"
"Who on earth killed this Hundred-Eyed Demon?"
"Could it be that the Great Xuan Dynasty found out we were missing and sent someone to rescue us?"
"Heh, donât dream. This is the Demon Cave, deep within the Demon Realm. Even as powerful as the Great Xuan Dynasty is, thereâs no way they could send someone to rescue us from the Demon Realm."
"True, itâs probably some kind of internal chaos among the demons themselves."
"Indeed, it doesnât really concern us. Letâs just watch the show."
"After all, for us, dying here might actually be a liberation."
"Yeah, if someone killed us, weâd actually be grateful. At least the demons hiding within the Great Xuan Dynasty would be exposed, reducing our sin."
Many human cultivators were discussing intensely.
They were quite curious about what enemy had killed the Hundred-Eyed Demon, the prison guard.
Due to the power of the Celestial Cicada Spirit Leaf, they couldnât see Jiang Fanâs form at all.
To them, Jiang Fan was essentially an invisible manâunseen, unfelt.
Some traitors hidden among the human prisoners were also anxious and uncertain.
Because they hadnât received any information either.
This meant there must have been a major upheaval in the Cyan Stone Demon Cave.
But they had long been sealed with the Profound Demon Lock, unable to do anything.
Now they could only wait and see what transpired.
"Exactly."
At this moment, Jiang Fan also retrieved the Immortal Slaying Flying Saber.
He was quite satisfied with the power of this Sub-Immortal Artifact.
As expected of a treasure collected by a True Spirit; its destructiveness was no joke.
Without the power of the Immortal Slaying Flying Saber, it might have been impossible to kill the Hundred-Eyed Demon in an instant.
But now, he had no time to waste. He must quickly kill the traitors hidden among the prisoners.
Of course, for someone who already knew their identities, it was an easy task.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!!
In a flash, Jiang Fan conjured multiple avatars, each entering a different cell.
He wielded various Magical Treasures, ruthlessly attacking these human traitors.
Boom~~
In just an instant, eleven traitors were slain.
They couldnât even utter a word before being killed.
To be honest, these were Refining Void and Integration Cultivators, incredibly powerful.
If not for the Profound Demon Lock, he could never have defeated them.
But under the confinement of this treasure, those traitors were no more than ordinary humans.
In just a blink of an eye, they were slaughtered effortlessly.
"Damn, this guy killed the Phantom King."
"Old Liu, Old Liu and the others were killed by him too."
"What on earth is he trying to do?"
Many human cultivators were both shocked and enraged.
Initially, they had harbored a sliver of hope, thinking this sudden stranger might be a savior sent by the Great Xuan Dynasty to rescue them.
But seeing the Phantom King and others slaughtered by the enemy, they immediately grew furious.
After all these years, they had grown quite familiar with the likes of the Phantom King, becoming sworn friends.
They harbored a little fantasy that maybe someday, they could escape and survive.
But the deaths of the Phantom King and others shattered their dreams.
These people no longer had a future; they were destined to die here.
"Silence."
"Keep making noise, and youâll all get killed too."
Jiang Fanâs voice rang out.
What?!
Hearing this, the Ice Soul King and others showed a hint of fright in their eyes. They could tell it was a human voice, as the voices of demons and humans were different.
But this wasnât a certainty.
Some unique demons could mimic human voices too.
However, they were just prisoners, long bereft of resistance, at the mercy of others.
Normally, demons had no reason to deceive them.
Frankly, they had little value left.
Their only value was in staying alive to protect the demons hidden within the Great Xuan Dynasty from exposure.
"Who exactly are you?"
"Whatâs your purpose here?"
The Ice Soul King asked.
Other human cultivators also perked up their ears, eager to know the mysterious cultivatorâs purpose.
Unfortunately, due to the Celestial Cicada Spirit Leafâs protection, they couldnât detect where Jiang Fan was.
It was as if he was omnipresent, merged with the void.
"Donât overthink."
"I will help you break the Profound Demon Lock and restore your cultivation."
"But this is the Cyan Stone Demon Cave."
"Whether you live to leave depends on your own skills."
Jiang Fan didnât plan to answer any of their questions since he knew these human cultivators didnât trust him. He didnât need their trust either.
He just wanted to use them as shields.
Of course, for them, it was the only chance to survive; a mutually beneficial situation.
"Break the Profound Demon Lock? Thatâs impossible."
"Itâs made from special high-tier materials."
"Unless you have an indestructible Secret Treasure to shatter all materials, breaking it is just wishful thinking."
The Giant Stone King said.
He didnât believe this mysterious cultivator had such abilities.
He had tried numerous methods to destroy this treasure.
But the treasure constantly absorbed his magical power, leaving him weak.
Over the years, he couldnât tell how much power he had lost.
If he werenât an Integration Cultivator, heâd probably be dead.
Boom~~
But before he could finish his words, a cold light flashed, striking his Profound Demon Lock.
The once extremely sturdy treasure couldnât withstand this saber light.
In an instant, the Profound Demon Lock shattered into countless pieces.
A vast power surged from his body.
The long-lost strength erupted once again.
"How can this be? The Profound Demon Lock destroyed? How is it done?"
The Giant Stone King was shocked yet joyous.
He never imagined such a thing would happen, that this mysterious cultivator could destroy this demonic treasure.
He had thought heâd never break free from the chains in his lifetime.
But it wasnât just him; the other human cultivators experienced the same.
They also saw their Profound Demon Locks severed and shattered.
Their cultivation returned.
"Oh my god, itâs a demonic treasure, and it really shattered."
"Haha, I can feel my magical power returning quickly. Itâs exhilarating."
"Who are you? Who exactly are you? Are you truly from the Great Xuan Dynasty sent to save us? Has the emperor found out about our capture?"
"Yeah, what happened to the Great Xuan Dynasty? Are they truly at war with the demons? As the demons said, have many demon caves appeared within the dynasty?"
Many human cultivators were ecstatic, stepping out of their cells.
At this moment, they experienced the joy of freedom.
Previously, they had been hopeless, with no expectation of leaving alive.
But now, they could feel the raging magical power within once more.
Nothing could be better.
They were also searching for the mysterious cultivator who helped them, trying to trace his presence.
However, Jiang Fan wasnât lingering. After freeing the cultivators from the Profound Demon Locks, he immediately used his Innate Divine Techniques of Shrinking Earth into Inches, leaving the human prison and returning to the surface.
"Stop shouting."
"I just sensed a fluctuation in the void."
"That person has probably left already."
The Ice Soul King said.