The next moment, the huge square was quiet, and everyone was immersed in the light of the holy steps, enjoying it with an intoxicated look on their faces. They seemed to be bewitched by the light, losing themselves, and completely immersed in it.

"God's Domain!" The strong men in the Holy Domain who were still awake in the field stared at the six-winged angel in the sky, and their words were filled with shock and confusion. They were overwhelmed by this sudden powerful force.

The God of War, the High Priest, Xisai, and Di Lin remained silent, but their eyes shifted from Jiang Han to Haitings. In terms of aura, the other party was even better than the four of them. Their expressions became solemn, and they began to re-evaluate the current situation in their hearts.

"Go to hell!" The cold voice of the six-winged angel floated in the air, and then the holy light above the square condensed into a huge sword of light, falling directly towards Jiang Han. The sword of light carried endless pressure and destructive power, as if it wanted to destroy everything.

Facing such a sword, Jiang Han had no expression on his face, and he didn't even look at the six-winged angel, but instead set his eyes on the God of War, the High Priest, Xisai, and Di Lin. His eyes were filled with scrutiny and warning, which made the four people feel nervous.

"From now on, if anyone dares to provoke Jiangmen again, the Holy See of Light will be their fate!" Suddenly, a majestic and powerful voice came out of Jiang Han's mouth, with himself as the center, spreading throughout Fenlai City, Fenlai Kingdom, and the entire Yulan Continent! This voice was like a huge bell, shaking the world and making everyone who heard it tremble.

At this moment, the creatures in every corner of the continent trembled inexplicably, and this extremely terrifying and soul-stirring sound echoed in their minds. They felt an unprecedented fear and awe, as if this sound was a judgment from heaven.

The God of War, the High Priest, Xisai, and Di Lin all frowned, their faces looking a little ugly. The threatening words were obviously directed at the four of them. They felt angry and dissatisfied, but in front of Jiang Han's powerful strength, they did not dare to get angry easily.

But just as they were about to make sarcastic remarks, the leader of the Jiang Clan took action.

Boom! Jiang Han casually punched backwards, and with a loud bang, the void behind him twisted and exploded. The powerful force was like the explosion of the universe, destroying everything in an instant.

The huge sword of light and 'Haitings' twisted and exploded almost at the same time as the void twisted! Everything happened in an instant, leaving no time for people to react.

"Dead! Just like that!" "Even the descending six-winged angel is like an ant in front of the Jiangmen Sect Master!" "My God! This Jiangmen Sect Master seems to be more powerful than the God of War and the High Priest!"... Looking at the location of the six-winged angel that was killed before it could react, the strong men in the square fell into a trance. Their minds seemed to have stopped working, and they were shocked by the incredible scene before their eyes.

"This... This person is probably not weaker than the one in the Dark Forest!" The God of War, the High Priest, Xisai, and Di Lin were stunned. They stared at Jiang Han's figure, their eyes moving, and no one knew what they were thinking. Their hearts were filled with shock and confusion, and they were deeply afraid of Jiang Han's strength.

Crack! Just at this moment, the void that was shattered by Jiang Han's punch suddenly made a crisp cracking sound, as if a thousand-year-old seal formation had cracked. This sound was particularly harsh in the silent air, making people feel nervous.

Dark forest.

"Lord Beirut, why did you suddenly wake up!" The three purple-gold mice looked at the figure in front of them with confusion. Their voices were full of doubt and awe.

"I was careless. I didn't expect him to be so powerful! The world of Yulan Continent is about to change!" Under the blank gaze of the three purple-gold mice, the figure instantly disappeared from the spot. His figure was like a phantom, disappearing into the darkness in an instant.

Crack, crack, crack... Above the huge square, the shattered void behind Jiang Han collapsed for the second time, and a strange huge gap appeared. The gap was like the mouth of a giant beast, emitting endless darkness and mystery.

"Haha! After ten thousand years, I, Roca, finally came out!!!" "The air in the Magnolia Continent is so fresh! Counting the time, it has been more than one million years!" "My wife, children, are you all okay? I, Bafeng, am back!" "Beirut, we should settle this account!"... In an instant, thousands of excited voices intertwined and floated in the sky. The voices were full of excitement, anger and expectation, as if the soul that had been suppressed for a long time was finally released.

Looking around, he saw countless figures rushing out of the huge gap behind Jiang Han like locusts, and then flew in all directions. Their figures disappeared into the sky in an instant like meteors.

"Friend, are you the one who saved us? Thank you so much!" A middle-aged man in a black robe stopped in front of Jiang Han, clasped his fists, and took a step forward, shattering the void beneath his feet before disappearing. His movements were swift and decisive, showing his great strength.

"These... these guys..." The sudden change made the God of War, the High Priest, Xisai, and Di Lin stunned! Their eyes were wide open, unable to believe what was happening before their eyes.

Among these tens of thousands of figures, the powerful aura released by 90% was stronger than theirs. Some even made them feel suffocated by just the inadvertent aura. They felt unprecedented pressure and threat.

To be exact, it wasn't just these four people. Everyone in the square was stunned. They raised their heads with numb expressions, watching the divine rainbows going away, and couldn't help swallowing. Their bodies were stiff, as if they were frozen in this moment.

"Oh my god, where did these guys come from!" "They can actually stand in the air, which means that even the weakest among them has at least the strength of the Saint Realm!" "No, they give me a feeling that they are more terrifying than the God of War and the High Priest!"... Everyone opened their mouths wide, their heads kept shaking, and they were shocked beyond words. Their voices trembled, filled with fear and confusion.

Boom! There was another dull sound, and a black-robed figure appeared above the square. The figure exuded a powerful aura, which made people feel an irresistible pressure.

Suddenly, the pupils of the God of War, the High Priest, Xisai, and Di Lin shrank, and then they clasped their fists at the same time. "Lord Beirut!" The four Gods of War had respect on their faces and spoke in unison. Their expressions were serious and awed, showing their deep respect for Beirut. "It's the Lord of the Dark Forest!" "He actually showed up too! Was he startled by the scene?" "Even the God of War and the High Priest are so respectful to him, so his strength must be terrifying! I just don't know who is stronger than the Lord of Jiangmen?"... People speculated one after another, their hearts full of curiosity and expectation.

After Beirut appeared, he glanced at Jiang Han, who looked like he had nothing to do with the matter. After frowning, he stretched out his right hand, which turned into a giant black palm and slapped directly towards the cracked gap. The palm was so huge that it seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun.

Buzz buzz buzz! The giant palm released a black light, and a strange seal formed in the palm, repairing the broken seal formation. The light and seal were full of mysterious power, which made people feel awe.

Soon, the endless stream of people rushing out of the gap seemed to be blocked by a river, unable to get out anymore. Everything returned to calm.

After repairing the seal, Beirut let out a long breath, then stared at Jiang Han. His eyes were filled with complex emotions that were hard to fathom.

"This continent is going to change because of you!" Above the square, Beirut sealed the gap again, tilted his head to look at Jiang Han, and sighed softly. His eyes were filled with complex emotions, including helplessness, emotion, and worry about the future.

"Lord Beirut, what is going on? There are tens of thousands of strong men, where do they come from?" Xisai looked at Beirut and asked anxiously. He had just become a god and did not have a thorough understanding of the many secrets of this continent. At this moment, he was full of confusion and eager to find answers.

"His attack not only shattered the void, but also shattered a formation that sealed another space!" Beirut pointed at Jiang Han with a serious expression. Then he looked at Xisai, "The tens of thousands of strong men you just saw came from that space." His voice echoed in the wind, with a hint of solemnity.

"Another dimension?" Xisai frowned even more, his eyes full of confusion and disbelief. He tried hard to understand what Beirut said, but found that it was far beyond his understanding.

"They are from the Gobada Plane Prison, and I am from there too!" Before Beirut could speak, Di Lin beside Xisai spoke up. There was a hint of vicissitudes and emotion in his voice, as if he was recalling all the past experiences in prison.

"Did you hear their conversation? What kind of place is the Gobada Plane Prison? How come there are so many strong men who are not weaker than the God of War and the High Priest?" Everyone in the square looked confused, but more curious and expectant. They whispered to each other, discussing, trying to find some clues from each other's words.

"Speaking of which, this Gobada Prison is actually integrated with the Yulan Continent." Beirut glanced at the people in the square below, as if talking to himself. His voice was low and distant, as if he was telling an ancient and mysterious story.

"In this vast and infinite space, there are countless ordinary planes, and each ordinary plane has a connected prison plane. The material plane and the prison plane can be said to be two sides of the same coin." Beirut's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart and making them feel extremely shocked.

After hearing Beirut's words, Xisai and the people in the square, including Linley and Hillman, all looked incredulous. Their minds seemed to freeze, and they were overwhelmed by this sudden information and could no longer think.

"For every material plane, there is a corresponding prison plane. The Gobada Prison Plane corresponds to the plane of our Magnolia Continent. In the history of the Magnolia Continent, whenever a sanctuary or god-level powerhouse angered the plane guardian, the plane guardian would lock them up in the plane prison." Beirut continued to add, his voice steady and powerful, forcing everyone to believe this incredible fact.

"So, these people were once the strong ones of Magnolia Continent?" Xisai asked, with a hint of nervousness and uneasiness in his voice.

"That's right!" Beirut nodded, his eyes firm. Then he pointed his finger at Jiang Han again and said, "It's extremely difficult to get out of the plane prison! But just now, he released those prisoners." There was a hint of blame and helplessness in his tone.

"Lord Beirut, what consequences will this have?" The God of War looked at Beirut with great respect, his face solemn and his heart full of worry.

Beirut shook his head and smiled, "Above the Holy Land is the realm of gods. There are lower gods, middle gods, and upper gods, and the strength of each god is uneven. Among those who came out of the prison, there are no less than ten upper gods alone. If they want a piece of territory, can you stop them with your strength as lower gods? Perhaps, by tomorrow, the O'Brien Empire and the Magnolia Empire will both change hands." Beirut's words were full of worry and uncertainty about the future situation.

After hearing Beirut's words, the faces of the God of War, the High Priest, and Emperor Lin suddenly changed, and their hearts were filled with fear and anxiety. Then, they looked at Jiang Han one by one, with deep resentment in their eyes. If it weren't for the other party, how could those tens of thousands of god-level strongmen escape from the prison, and they wouldn't fall into such a passive situation!
Jiang Han ignored the God of War, the High Priest and the others. He didn't care about the strong men who escaped from Gobada Prison. It would be fine if these guys didn't provoke him. If they dared to cause trouble, he would kill them. His eyes were firm and indifferent, as if everything was under his control.

"The Holy See of Light has been destroyed by me. From now on, the Holy Alliance will be under the control of Jiangmen." Suddenly, Jiang Han's voice rang out again, and the powerful voice directly floated in every corner of Yulan Continent, shaking everyone's heart. The voice was like thunder, shaking the world and making people irresistible.

"What? The Holy See of Light is destroyed! Is this true?"

"Jiangmen? I haven't heard of it! Could it be that it destroyed the Holy See of Light and is going to replace it?"

“Could this Jiangmen be the one with less than a hundred people? How could it possibly destroy the Church of Light? But then again, that Lin Lei is truly a monster. He’s only seventeen years old, but he’s already a ninth-level warrior!” (End of this chapter)