Chapter 1005 - Mount Emperors Prison (2/2)

A woman slowed down.

The prison head in an azure armor next to her lashed her with the lightning whip in his hands, mutilating her body. She collapsed on the ground and was unable to get up. The prison head then raised his whip and was about to hit her again.

“Honey.”

A skinny man with dark skin eight feet away immediately put down the rock in his hands with tears welled up in his eyes and ran over, trying to stop the prison head.

“How dare you!”

The head of the prison sneered and pulled out his sword. He was a Connate Cultivator and was way more powerful than that man. He instantly slashed the man in half.

After that, he shouted at the others with a long whip, “Did you see that? This is what happens when you fight against Mount Emperor. Chen Beixuan disobeyed Mount Emperor’s order and he’s now inside the Deity ground. We can’t catch him, but you Chinese must pay for what he did. Our Sect Master has ordered to enslave you forever, so behave. Whoever slows down a bit will be killed!”

Then.

He cracked his whip, shattering the rocks around him.

Countless descendants of the Chinese watched silently and they stared at the prison head as they clenched their fists. In fact, they were staring at Mount Emperor behind him.

Why did Mount Emperor have to torture the Chinese just because they had a Heavenly Lord?

They didn’t even resist. What did they do to deserve this?

Why did Mount Emperor have to go after the Chinese again and again?

The minds of the Chinese were full of anger. There had been riots almost every day in the past three months, but all the soldiers guarding the prison were Connate Cultivators and the Generals were Golden Core Perfected Cultivators. Their Divine General was even a Nascent Soul Cultivator!

As for the Chinese…

Almost all of their Connate Cultivators had died in Old China Town. Their Grand Elder had also been detained by Mount Emperor and sent to the Central Sacred Land.

However, it was useless to resist. A Qi Refinement Cultivator without any weapons would only be killed by those fully-armed Connate Cultivators and Golden Core Cultivators. In three months, thousands of Chinese had died fighting and countless of them had been tortured or starved to death.

But none of them were willing to live without dignity.

They would rather die than yield!

“Hm, looks like you’re angry.” The prison head smiled and stepped on the woman, leaving the couple split in half.

“You jerk!”

At this moment, many people were unable to suppress their anger anymore. Some men dropped the rocks in their hands and the True Qi in their bodies went to the prison head.

“Yes, that’s it. I want to see you resist. How can I kill you if you don’t? Days here are too boring. How can you stay for a century without some fun?”

The head of the prison laughed as he lashed eight Chinese men with his whip, crus.h.i.+ng them to pieces.

“Our Heavenly Lord will come and eliminate Mount Emperor to avenge us someday!” a skinny old Chinese man shouted with tears in his eyes.

“Haha, Chen Beixuan? He’s hiding inside the Deity ground. I’ll kill him if he dares to come out…” The prison head burst into laughter.

Suddenly.

Boom!

The world shook.