I, Yang Jian, devour billions of systems

On the [-]th floor of the Infernal Hell, all the detainees are out-of-the-body-level supernatural beings.

But here, under the suppression of the impenetrable immortal formation, these once all-powerful powerhouses can only exert one percent of their strength, basically no different from ordinary people.

Although some skills and exercises cannot be used, the physical strength has not been weakened, and some strong players in the physical arts system still have a lot of advantages.

Yang Xuan took the toiletries, followed Cui Han, and slowly walked into the black prison.

At this time, on the empty field on the first floor, various prisoners gathered in twos and threes. Seeing Yang Xuan appear, they immediately whispered to each other, and many of them had murderous looks in their eyes.

Sentence commutation is the highest reward in this endless purgatory. No one desires light and freedom more than these supernatural beings.

Long before Yang Xuan came in, Cui Han conveyed Cao Gui's order to the prisoners on the entire floor, and threw out the bait of a three-year sentence reduction, which attracted cheers from all the prisoners.

After seeing Yang Xuan, some people were already eager to try, gearing up to get the three-year reduced sentence into their pockets.

Yang Xuan glanced at the people present, and found that these guys were all out-of-body-level powerhouses, and each possessed a system, so he couldn't help but feel delighted.

There must be many causal points for these guys to be trapped here, right?

A smile appeared on Yang Xuan's face, and a plan sprouted in his heart.

Under Cui Han's leadership, Yang Xuan came to his cell.

Looking at his simple cell, Yang Xuan's smile gradually disappeared.

In this room of five or six square meters, there was a bunk bed. On the lower bed, a thin old man was resting with his eyes closed, and did not move because of Yang Xuan's appearance.

Less than half a meter away from the bed, there was a sink with water dripping from the faucet.

Next to the sink was a simple toilet, and the strong smell made Yang Xuan frown.

"Get along well with Gu Ye."

After leading Yang Xuan into the cell, Cui Han cast a sympathetic look at Yang Xuan, got up and walked down the stairs.

Seeing Cui Han leave, the prisoners in the open space immediately got up and walked towards Yang Xuan's cell with heavy steps.

Listening to the dense footsteps in the corridor, Yang Xuan roughly calculated that there should be more than 30 people coming.

Yang Xuan smiled calmly, and said to his roommate who closed his eyes and rested his mind:

"Guye, the inmates are coming to welcome me. This room is too narrow. I think you'd better go out for a stroll and come back later."

Hearing Yang Xuan's words, Gu Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and looked Yang Xuan up and down with his cloudy eyes.

Yang Xuan also looked at Gu Ye. He was skinny and skinny. Although his face was only in his fifties, his long gray hair and beard hanging down to his chest made him look very old.

Although he was in a dark prison, the old man was wearing a prison uniform, but his hair was neatly combed, tied up with a piece of wire, and tied behind his head obediently.

This ancient master is also a strong person in the Aperture Realm, and his aura has reached the peak state, and he is only one step away from breaking through.

However, under the oppression of this impenetrable fairy formation, even if he is only short of this last hurdle, it will be difficult for him to reach the sky, and it may be difficult for him to make an inch of progress in another hundred years.

"Young man, I am old, and my legs and feet are not very good. If you want to have fun, go out and have fun, and don't disturb the old man's rest."

After finishing speaking, Gu Ye closed his eyes and ignored Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan nodded with a smile, got up and walked out of the cell door.

Seeing Yang Xuan appearing at the door, the prisoners who had just walked to the corner of the corridor stopped in their tracks, and fixed their fierce eyes on Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan smiled calmly, seeing that this battle was inevitable, he said loudly:
"Everyone, this corridor is too crowded. I'm afraid you won't be able to use it. Let's go downstairs to have fun!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Xuan kicked off the railing in front of him, and jumped onto the open space downstairs!
After landing, Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back. His prison uniform couldn't conceal his true nature, his eyes were full of light, and he looked at the prisoners on the stairs very calmly.

"Everyone, I'm new here, so I don't know the rules in this prison. Shall we come one by one, or together?"

Yang Xuan's words resounded through the entire open space like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and all the prisoners present were shocked when they heard the words.

These fierce gods have been imprisoned in this black prison for decades, and have never met such an arrogant person. They couldn't help being excited and eager to try.

I saw a tall and thin young man standing out from the crowd, walking forward while taking off his prison uniform.

His pale body was covered with scars and bullet holes, and there was not a single piece of intact skin all over his body.

"Boy, don't blame me for being ruthless later, your life is worth three years in prison!"

As soon as the words fell, the tall and thin boy kicked the ground fiercely, and immediately made a shallow hole in the concrete floor. The pale figure rushed in front of Yang Xuan in an instant, and his palm was like a knife, slashing straight at Yang Xuan's throat!

Yang Xuan stood proudly on the spot, and when he saw the young master boy attacking him, he didn't dodge or avoid it.

Just when the knife in his hand was about to cut his throat, he took a step towards his knees, and his knees were like cannonballs, hitting the tall and thin boy's lower abdomen abruptly.

After hearing a muffled sound, the tall and thin boy's body flew high, and then fell heavily to the side without making a sound.

Hearing the weak breathing of the tall and thin boy, Yang Xuan looked up at the prisoners on the stairs, and slowly stretched out a hand.

"Everyone, let's go together, lest everyone wait for a long time."

Yang Xuan touched his trouser pocket subconsciously, but this time it was different from the past, there was no cigarette case in his trouser pocket, so he couldn't help but suddenly smiled.

This trapped fairy array can not only suppress the cultivation base, but even the space of the system will be blocked.

Although this trapping fairy formation had no effect on Yang Xuan, he couldn't be too ostentatious and took out the fairy grass smoke from the saint's space.

The prisoners present were not gangsters fighting in the street, and they were not offended by Yang Xuan's words in the slightest.

A group of people walked down the stairs slowly, scattered in all directions, and surrounded Yang Xuan.

More than 30 experts in the Aperture Realm surrounded Yang Xuan. Everyone put up a posture, but no one took the lead.

They all saw Yang Xuan's abilities, decades of combat experience made them extra cautious, suppressed their desire for a reduced sentence, and silently observed Yang Xuan's flaws.

For a moment, there was a tense atmosphere in the open space, and everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Xuan.

Seeing that no one dared to make a move after a while, Yang Xuan couldn't help laughing, and after sweeping his eyes across the crowd of strong men, he said loudly:

"Since everyone is so polite, I think it's better to come first!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Xuan's whole body crackled, his muscles and bones stretched, his skin membrane bulged, and his body suddenly grew bigger.

Then he stomped on the ground and flew towards a supernatural person in front of him!