"Lord Marquis!" When the jailer saw Chen Zhiyuan, he hurriedly bowed. He was a little surprised. What was a person of Chen Zhiyuan's status doing in this prison?
Chen Zhiyuan nodded slightly and said," Bring me to the area where the death row prisoners are held!”
"Yes, sir!" The two jailers stood up and responded. Although they had doubts in their hearts, they did not dare to ask more. They brought Chen Zhiyuan to the cells where the death row prisoners were held.
Chen Zhiyuan swept his gaze across the place. There were about sixty people locked up here. Among them, only one was in the early stage of the Xiantian realm, thirty-nine were Houtian martial artists, and the rest were all ordinary people.
Chen Zhiyuan was not disappointed. He was already very surprised that there was a Xiantian expert.
After all, a Xiantian Realm warrior was enough for all the forces to extend an olive branch. Even if someone was sent to the imperial prison, there would still be people who would come to recruit him.
The experts in the imperial prison were much easier to recruit than those outside!
"Open the cell!" Chen Zhiyuan instructed the jailer beside him.
"Yes." The jailer quickly responded and opened a cell.
The five people in the cell stood up with some doubts.
"Lord Marquis, you want to…?" The jailer asked tentatively, wanting to know what Chen Zhiyuan wanted to do.
Chen Zhiyuan drew the Abyss Rainbow Sword from his waist with his right hand and walked into the cell without saying a word.
"What…what are you doing? The death penalty is still early!" The few people in the cell instantly panicked.
The younger of the two jailers wanted to stop him, but it was too late. A white light flashed and five heads flew high into the air!
Blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the earthy yellow walls of the cell red.
This time, the mortals in the surrounding cells started to riot.
It was true that they were prisoners on death row, but there was still a long time before the execution. Who didn't want to live a little longer and see if there was any hope of getting out alive?
The young jailer wanted to remind Chen Zhiyuan that this was against the rules, but he was held down by another jailer.
"Do you f * cking want to die? Hurry up and leave. We've seen everything today!”With that, the jailer pulled the young jailer away.
Some things were not something they could control!
"Four thousand points!" Chen Zhiyuan looked at the kill points. These five people had given him a total of 4,000 kill points!
Chen Zhiyuan turned his gaze to the others. This was the first time that the Abyss Rainbow Sword in his hand had seen blood.
Thirty-nine Pre-Sky Realm martial artists were slaughtered by Chen Zhiyuan as if he was chopping melons and vegetables!
Chen Zhiyuan had already obtained 29,000 Slaughter Points!
Chen Zhiyuan was not interested in those ordinary people. He was only left with the Connate Realm prisoner waiting to be killed.
Thirty-nine Pre-Sky Realm warriors weren't too many, but it was difficult to find so many people who should be killed.
After all, Chen Zhiyuan was not a bloodthirsty person.
Under normal circumstances, only this prison and the battlefield were places where he could make a fortune.
Chen Zhiyuan wiped the Abyss Rainbow Sword in his hand and brought it to the outside of the Connate prisoner's cell.
The Connate Realm prisoner looked up weakly at Chen Zhiyuan." Marquis Champion…"
"You recognize me?" Chen Zhiyuan asked with a smile.
"Forget it, it's better to die in your hands than to die under the executioner's blade!”The Connate prisoner laughed at himself, as if he had a story to tell.
However, Chen Zhiyuan was not here to listen to a story.
He was here to kill!
Therefore, he fulfilled the prisoner's wish and pierced his heart with his sword!
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing a Xiantian primary stage expert. The reward is 5000 kill points!”The system's sudden voice stunned Chen Zhiyuan.
He did not expect the system to be so snobbish. Previously, when he killed those Postnatal prisoners, there was no notification.
Chen Zhiyuan shook his head. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped Yuan Hong, who was not stained with blood. Then, he casually threw the handkerchief on the ground. Yuan Hong returned to its sheath and left the imperial prison.
After Chen Zhiyuan left, the jailers dared to go in and clean up the bodies of the prisoners. No one said anything during the entire process.
No one thought of reporting it to the police. After all, these people were all prisoners on death row.
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