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Lin Yu gently shook his head. After going through the torture of possessing such a body by the Cyan Demons, and enduring the combined attack from dozens of Jailor Sect, forget about a Foundation Establishment cultivator, even a strong and strong Spirit Treasury cultivator would be shaken to the point where his corpse would not be left behind.

After hearing the order, very quickly, a dozen or so Jailor Sect s, who were still full of vitality, walked over under Zhang Laohei's lead.

The Jailor Sect that was wounded fell to the ground and was quickly helped up by Nian Lu. The Jailor Sect who had already lost his life was carried away and gathered under a thick tree.

Zhang Laohei and the rest were secretly on guard as they approached Li Dazhuang's robust body. When they were about three feet away from Li Dazhuang, they stopped and quietly looked at Li Dazhuang who was lying on the ground.

After a while, the two Jailor Sect s bent down at the same time, and almost at the same time they released their divine intents, they reached out their hands. Zhang Laohei's palm probed around Li Dazhuang's nose and mouth, while the other Jailor Sect held onto the vein in Li Dazhuang's left hand.

After carefully inspecting the area for a moment, the two Jailor Sect s looked at each other, turned around, and looked at the extremely gloomy Lin Yu as they shook their heads.

Lin Yu's heart sank, the thing he was worried about had finally happened.

Had his most straightforward subordinate just disappeared like that?

For a moment, Lin Yu's heart could not wrap around it.

But what about that damned Cyan Demon?

Had it also been completely resolved?

It should be!

Even a Divine level expert would find it difficult to escape from such a scene.

No one knew, and no one dared to ask.

"Bring it up. Now take a look at the overall situation. "

Lin Yu said with a pale expression.

Zhang Laohei retracted his right arm, and then hoisted Li Dazhuang's robust body onto his shoulder. He jumped up with a lonely expression, and the other Jailor Sect followed suit.

Zhang Laohei walked slowly, regretfully placing Li Dazhuang's body under the big tree that was filled with dozens of corpses, but he did not leave immediately. He just stood there silently, thinking about something.

The statistics soon came out.

"Foundation Establishment!"

One level of death, two serious injuries, six minor injuries, "Upper Sky …"

Two of them were dead, five seriously injured and eleven lightly injured.

Of the remaining seven, nine were severely injured and fifteen lightly injured.

There were ten deaths; sixteen seriously injured; thirty-two lightly injured.

A total of 58 casualties.

The numbers were boring, but the content was thrilling. Everyone could not help but gape at the series of numbers.

Lin Yu's forehead was also dripping with fine beads of sweat, but his heart was still deep inside the abyss. He couldn't help but open his mouth to say something, but he was unable to say anything, so he could only swallow the saliva stuck in his throat, expressionlessly sweeping his gaze over the Shura like battlefield.

Although there was not much blood stench, the Blood Shadows that were used to seeing death were shrouded in a sorrowful mood. No one spoke, other than Nian Lu who was busy saving the injured and the other 10 people, everyone quietly watched the Lei Ju Men Lord who was once a high up above them — — Lord Lin Yu.

Looking at the Thunder Guards who were filled with disappointment and even pessimism, Lin Yu's heart suddenly shivered: No way!

It was only after going through a major trial, if he did not bring up the bravery and confidence of those from the Lightning Prison, the Lei Ju Men that he worked so hard to manage would soon collapse!

"Everyone listen!"

Lin Yu let out a loud shout, and his entire body stiffened. A light yellow light shadow appeared around his body, and his heart energy shot out.

The extremely high pitch reverberated in the air, bringing with it a buzzing sound.

To the prison wardens who was still immersed in his grief and even fear, the immense momentum was like a loud shout that unavoidably cleared up his mind. As he looked ahead, Lin Yu's eyes couldn't help but light up and the blood in his body began to boil under this loud shout.

"What is a Jailor Sect?! Answer me loudly! "

Another loud shout echoed in everyone's ears.

The crowd was stunned for a moment before they came to a realization.

"Heart like Blood! He was like a shadow! A command like a mountain! "As good as iron!"

The neat sound of the voice reverberated throughout the vast wilderness, and even shook some of the wild birds that were nearly three thousand meters away, scurrying in all directions. Even Nian Lu who was currently in the midst of healing and all the light injuries were solemnly roaring and roaring.

"That's right! You are all Jailor Sect s who are as hard as mountains and as hard as iron! You are all confident Jailor Sect! "More importantly, you are Iron-Blood elites who are thirsty for hot blood, hungry for food and meat!"

Lin Yu's clear eyes were also blazing with fire as he continued: "Facing the enemy's blades, facing the enemy's strength, facing the only death, even if there's only one left, are you afraid!? "Tell me — are you afraid?!"

"No!" No! "Don't be afraid!"

Another round of even louder responses.

The faces of the people from the Lightning Prison were filled with a heroic spirit, their fanatical hearts boiling with blood. Especially Xiao Tianfei, Zhang Laohei and the other experts, who mustered all of their strength and energy, caused the surrounding space to fluctuate intensely. Even Nian Lu, who was in the midst of healing, stood up and looked at the imposing Lin Yu with heated eyes. Lin Yu finally revealed a rare smile on his face, and nodded to the remaining Jailor Sect elites in satisfaction.

"In today's battle, we suffered a certain amount of losses. However, we obtained the final victory!"

Lin Yu's tone eased up a little. After all, although he was not injured after the battle, he still felt exhausted.

Then he said: "We killed a legendary powerful demon — Cyan Demon! This is the greatest enemy of humanity for thousands of years! "

Hearing that, many of the Jailor Sect s below could not help but whisper to each other, after all, other than Ye Yu, Xiao Tianfei and the other experts, the majority of them had not heard of any 'Cyan Devil'.

Such a powerful character.

And so, Lin Yu used almost a quarter of an hour to tell the story of the ancient book to everyone. What was interesting was that it couldn't help but cause prison wardens to cry out in alarm, and at the same time, it also increased his sense of accomplishment and pride because today, although Jailor Sect received a heavy blow, he had indeed killed an extremely powerful Cyan Demon.

Only he knew the power of the Cyan Demon. If not for it losing a large portion of its soul power, with the entire Lei Ju Men, he probably would not have been able to get back at them. It could be said that he had won by a stroke of luck this time.

Lei Ju Men was indeed worthy of being an organization under the Jailor Sect. Its methods of conduct were as different as heaven and earth from the other factions in the Four Regions of Cultivation.

Generally speaking, in terms of Four Regions of Cultivation, although the customs and habits were different, but for the dead, they would usually choose the way to bury them, burn their bones and mourn for their deaths, or to bury them in the sky, water, or medicine, in short, to give them a reasonable resting place.

The only way Jailor Sect could deal with the corpses was to feed them to the snakes.

Fire Prison Gate fed the fire serpents.

Lei Ju Men fed the Thunder Snake.

The Wind Jail Sect fed the Wind Serpents.

The electric gate fed the electric snake.