"Here it is!"

The old lady firmly said.

Within the aura, a castle quietly settled amid the mountains. This was originally the abyss of the sea, with very strong water pressure, surrounded by pitch darkness, where one couldn't see their hand in front of their face. Occasionally, you could only see some strange creatures emitting bursts of blue light, making the entire abyss appear very terrifying.

But who would have thought that in such a dark abyss, there would be such a castle?

The aura enveloped a world within, with mountains, water, sun, lush green trees, flowing mountains, birds and beasts, birds singing and flowers fragrant.

In the mountains, this castle is nestled against the water, majestic, with waterfalls flying, a work of miraculous craftsmanship.

"Let's go in."

Yang Tian drew the Holy Sword.

No matter who they are inside, whoever dares to capture his woman, he will make this castle disappear!

Beside him, the old lady bit her finger, dripped a line of blood, and stained the aura. Almost instantly, the aura opened a door of light, the old lady went in first, followed by Yang Tian and Wu Zetian.

After the three entered the aura, the door of light vanished.

Upon entering, bursts of fresh air hit them, birds and beasts, birds singing and flowers fragrant, appearing even clearer at this moment.

"Who would have thought that such a world exists in the depths of the sea!" Wu Zetian couldn't help but exclaim: "This is definitely a utopia, the beings inside should be humans who came in thousands of years ago. They are cultivating and reproducing here."

"In the eyes of outsiders, they are Water Gods, but to me, they are beasts!"

The old lady revisited the place, her eyes full of sorrow, seemingly recalling painful memories, her whole body trembling.

Yang Tian used Divine Sense to explore inside the castle. Soon, he saw Ling Ying and Eliza in a dungeon, this dungeon was very large and imprisoned all women, these women were obviously captured by the so-called Water Demons from all over the world.

Moreover, in the dungeon, Yang Tian noticed some women wearing flight attendants' uniforms and sailor suits. It seemed that during usual sea and air disasters, the people who had accidents all ended up here.

Yang Tian took a closer look and could also see a flight attendant wearing the uniform of flight 4079.

This flight 4079 was precisely the Malaysian Airlines that went missing a few years ago, with over a hundred Huaxia people on board, flying from Kuala Lumpur to Huaxia's capital.

But this flight vanished without a trace.

Unexpectedly, the people inside ended up here.

However, Yang Tian found that all the prisoners in the dungeon were women, and they were in ragged clothes, never seeing sunlight, their skin appearing very pale, seemingly used for pleasure.

"The martial artists inside are just beasts."

Yang Tian coldly said.

He saw four men walking into the dungeon, approaching Ling Ying and Eliza's cell, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Mistress, we need to go down now, they're about to make a move on Yingying and Shasha!"

Saying that, he used Spiritual Breath, carrying Wu Zetian and the old lady, flying towards the castle.

The massive castle appeared very quiet, as if it was the abyss of the sea, without any enemies, no need to patrol.

Yang Tian used Divine Sense to explore around, able to sense martial artists in their respective rooms, some cultivating, some indulging, some sleeping.

In the massive fortress, however, it's hard to find a single female martial artist.

It seems these people usually rely on capturing women for their life.

Yang Tian bestowed Spiritual Breath on Wu Zetian and the old lady, like invisibility, flying towards the back mountain of the castle, where a stone staircase leads directly to the underground Celestial Prison.

Yang Tian led Wu Zetian and the old lady, heading into the Celestial Prison.

Along the way, Yang Tian encountered martial artists escorting women out of the Celestial Prison.

These martial artists wore gray battle robes, seeming to be the lowest class existence.

"Yang Tian, should we rescue them?"

Wu Zetian glanced at those captured women, their eyes very numb, without any vitality.

"We must rescue them! Otherwise, they would rather be dead!" 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

The old lady said gravely.

"Then let's kill these beasts!"

Yang Tian's figure flew downwards, with a swing and thrust of the Holy Sword, he saw all those martial artists being completely sliced apart.

These were lowly existences to begin with, Yang Tian killed them, no one would care.

And those women didn't flee, just sat there dazed, completely enslaved and numb.

Along the way, Yang Tian led Wu Zetian and the old lady towards the back mountain Celestial Prison, killing all encountered martial artists, soon arriving at the bottom of the prison.

Looking around, the massive Celestial Prison is as large as ten football fields, surrounded neatly with one cell after another.

Each cell held two women.

These women were elderly and young, and some cells even had skeletons, seemingly imprisoned to death.

Yang Tian and the others landed directly in the middle of the Celestial Prison, within this dead silent underground prison, creating an odd sound.

But the women in surrounding cells were completely dead silent, not even interested in looking at Yang Tian, their expressions numb, sitting there dazed, waiting for death.

Yang Tian shook his head, his figure flashed, arriving at the cell holding Ling Ying and Eliza.

"Yang..."

Ling Ying and Eliza saw Yang Tian and let out a surprised cry, struggling to get up.

But Yang Tian immediately noticed their pale faces, using Divine Sense to probe, clearly feeling the fatigue of the two women. He drew the Holy Sword, slicing open the cell door with one swing, then walked inside.

"Yang..."

Ling Ying and Eliza instinctively threw themselves into Yang Tian's arms.

Yang Tian tightly embraced the two women, using Spiritual Breath to flow into their bodies, letting them gradually recover.

"This place is not safe for long, Yang Tian, we should leave after rescuing the people!"

Wu Zetian walked in.

"Leave?" Yang Tian sneered: "They captured my women, I'll make them die with no burial place!"

He gathered Spiritual Breath within the Holy Sword, then lifted the sword, pressing it upward.

A Sword Breath shot skyward, forming a pillar of light, breaking through the stone top, standing in the castle, like a divine spirit descending.

The originally silent castle erupted at this moment.

One after another, martial artists flew out, rushing towards the Celestial Prison.

Soon, the prison was surrounded tightly, a martial artist's face angrily looking at Yang Tian and the others: "Unexpectedly, someone from the outside made it in, immediately kill them, otherwise, the secret here will be exposed!"

Yang Tian shook his head, lifting the Holy Sword, pressing it lightly.

Boom!

A powerful sword wave swept around, wherever it touched, all martial artists vanished.

"Bring out your strongest, or I'll kill each one!"