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At the same time, on a roof somewhere around the City Lord's Mansion, a plain-looking Sui clan man was mixed in the crowd, secretly looking at the people around him.

This man was Duan Qing, who had been hiding in the city for a month.

After roughly counting the restless people around him, Duan Qing felt relieved.

At least 500,000 people.

That should be enough!

Even if Wu Huyu, that stinky woman, prepared more people in the City Lord's Mansion, she would not be able to stop the hundreds of thousands of Sui clan troops who were unwilling to be trapped.

To be honest, when he found out that Wu Huyu really entered the Black Prison and became the Lord of Tiandi City, he was really surprised.

This man's obsession with him has undoubtedly reached an astonishing level.

However, this is not necessarily a bad thing.

Because if he can make good use of this opportunity, he might be able to trap Wu Huyu in the Black Prison.

Even if Wu Huji would find a way to rescue this man, it should be a long time later, which can buy him some time to grow.

Thinking of this, Duan Qing no longer hesitated and took action decisively.

The next moment, nine figures of different shapes suddenly flew out from the crowd and landed on the edge of the light curtain near the City Lord's Mansion. Then, one after another, like geckos, they attached themselves to the surface of the light curtain, forming a strange formation.

Upon discovering this scene, the crowd around them exploded, pointing and commenting on the nine figures.

"Who are these guys?"

"What a strange posture!"

"Nine people! What are these guys going to do?"

...

Boom!

Just as everyone was discussing heatedly, the nine figures attached to the light curtain suddenly exploded at the same time, with a shocking sound.

Strangely, the power of the nine people's self-explosion did not spread to the surroundings, but was extremely concentrated, and the power was all applied to the light curtain.

The power of the nine people's self-explosion formed a strange resonance, causing the light curtain around the City Lord's Mansion to flicker violently, and it was obviously overwhelmed.

However, even so, the light curtain still did not collapse.

Seeing this scene, Duan Qing couldn't help but be surprised.

These nine clones of his were created using the Earth Shadow Technique of Satan, the remnant of the Earth Sect. He spent a lot of time and years on them. Each of them has a cultivation level comparable to his, that is, the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm.

The Earth Shadow Technique is somewhat similar to Emperor Jiang's Emperor Jiang Technique. Both are clone methods, but the clones created by the Earth Shadow Technique are not as spiritual as the clones of the Emperor Jiang Technique, and the consumption of condensing the clones is very amazing. The most important thing is that the highest cultivation level can only be the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm, and it cannot break through the Dao Realm.

In general, the Earth Shadow Technique is a weakened version of Emperor Jiang Technique.

But the cultivation level of these nine clones is definitely the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm. In addition, the directional self-destruction method also obtained from the remnant of the Earth Sect, Satan, and the resonance method of the Thousand Machine Disk, the power of the self-destruction is very amazing. It is specially prepared by him to break the protective formation of the City Lord's Mansion.

But he didn't expect that he still couldn't break this formation.

That bitch was willing to spend a lot of money to make such a turtle shell for the City Lord's Mansion!

But... can this turtle shell stop hundreds of thousands of prisoners who are unwilling to die in the Black Prison?

Sometimes, to achieve a goal, you don't have to do it yourself, but just need to set an example, be the first person to throw stones at the window and break the window.

Duan Qing's eyes swept through the crowd around him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he had foreseen what was going to happen.

At this moment, the light curtain covering the entire City Lord's Mansion flickered sharply because of the directional resonance and self-explosion of Duan Qing's nine clones.

After the initial confusion and puzzlement, the hundreds of thousands of people watching around, who took the lead, attacked the flickering light curtain.

With someone taking the lead, a chain reaction suddenly occurred in the crowd, and more and more people began to attack the protective light curtain.

Most of them didn't know what to do after breaking through the light curtain, but when they saw others taking action, they subconsciously followed.

Under the attack of hundreds of thousands of people, the already shaky protective light curtain was broken almost instantly, collapsed with a bang, and the full picture of the City Lord's Mansion inside was revealed.

"Go, enter the space crack, escape from this damn place!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted, and then hundreds of thousands of prisoners near the City Lord's Mansion rushed to the interior of the City Lord's Mansion like crazy, like an unstoppable torrent.

Duan Qing, who had been prepared, was undoubtedly at the forefront of the crowd. With his understanding of the City Lord's Mansion, he was the first to rush into the underground space under the City Lord's Mansion, and when the other prisoners hesitated in the face of the hundred-foot-sized space crack in the underground space, he was the first to enter the space crack.

The other prisoners saw someone entering the space crack, fearing that they would miss the opportunity to escape from prison, and rushed to the space crack in front of them.

After a familiar feeling of space tearing, Duan Qing was the first to be teleported to the Tianzhihen space.

Below this space is a translucent gray curtain, through which the barren landforms in the black prison can be vaguely seen.

And around, there are hundreds of space cracks of uniform size, each of which is ten thousand feet in size.

In front of these space cracks, Duan Qing looks like an ant.

Coming back to the Tianzhihen space that he had been to once before, Duan Qing had no time to observe the others and flew directly to one of the space cracks.

This space crack was exactly the space crack recorded on the No. 1 bluestone slab, and it was also the only way to escape from prison that year.

After Duan Qing, the other prisoners who entered the Heaven's Mark space also followed Duan Qing on the journey of escaping the prison without hesitation.

Unlike the situation back then, the cultivation of the millions of prisoners back then was uneven. In order to take care of the prisoners with low cultivation, the speed of everyone crossing the space rift was extremely slow, which consumed a lot of time.

But Duan Qing now has no such concerns, and his cultivation is far beyond that of the past, so he travels very fast and has no intention of staying in any space.

In less than half an hour, Duan Qing has traveled through more than a thousand spaces, and the route is exactly the same as that of the past.

At the beginning, there were many people who could keep up with Duan Qing's speed, at least tens of thousands of people, but as time went on, fewer and fewer people followed Duan Qing, and most people could only curse and give up helplessly.

At this time, there were less than a hundred people who were still following Duan Qing and refused to give up. The lowest cultivation of these people was the Suijiang realm.

And Wuhu Yu, the current city lord of Tiandi City, was among them.

Duan Qing looked at the nearly a hundred people who were chasing him from behind, especially those who stayed on Wuhu Yu for a while, and his face was as cold as frost.

Let's see how long you guys can catch up!

After a while, Duan Qing had traveled through nearly two thousand spaces.

At this time, Emperor Jiang's voice sounded in Duan Qing's mind.

"Pay attention, kid, the next space is the key, we have to change the route!"