Prince and I in Desert Island

As I held the sword of Aine, hacking and stabbing, parrying and chopping, one by one the approaching prisoners fell to the ground, and no one stood up again.    

    

I discovered that there were a few prisoners who were able to avoid my Sword of Aina every time. Their entire bodies were enveloped by the airflow and I guessed that they should be Heavenly Emperor Stage experts. At the same time, they started attacking me.    

    

A prisoner came up behind me and kicked me in the back. I stumbled and fell to the ground, and all the prisoners took the opportunity to attack me.    

    

I reached out with my left hand to grab a prisoner's foot and threw him toward the prisoner who was charging at me. I stood up like a carp and dodged to the back of one of the prisoners and easily slit his throat.    

    

This sort of melee could only preserve as much physical strength as possible, and those that could be resolved with a single punch would never waste any physical strength with a single kick.    

    

I had unknowingly arrived at the center of the Sky Prison, I was already completely used to this kind of chaotic battle, because they had more people, I had many targets, and they could only chase and fight me alone.    

    

I was like a sensitive cheetah, they were like a moving flock of sheep, I would approach and kill whoever was alone as fast as I could.    

    

On the surface, I looked like I was being attacked by a group of people, but in reality, it was me who was chasing them. On the surface, it seemed like I was being attacked by a group of people, but it was actually me who was chasing them.    

    

After my strength greatly increased, my speed was even faster than that of a Fire Qilin. Therefore, I was the only one who wanted to kill someone else. There was no way for me to be hunted down by anyone else.    

    

I made my way through the prisoners, harvesting a crispy skin from time to time, and most of the time the people I harvested were sent to God without using their skills.    

    

All of them are guilty of heinous crimes, but it was God's business not to forgive them. My job now is to send them to God.    

    

After more than ten minutes of hunting and killing corpses on the field, the only ones left were the Hell's Traitor and the ten unruly and unruly prisoners riding on the Fire Qilins.    

    

The ten prisoners next to the Hell's Traitor were completely different from the previous ones, who were all disheveled and dressed in tattered clothes. They all had a domineering aura.    

    

A few of the ten prisoners were already over the age of fifty, but a few looked only in their thirties. I feel that the old one won't be able to live for more than a few years anyway, so it's fine if he dies. It's just that these young ones ended their lives like this.    

    

"Are you sure you want to go one way or the other? "The cliff and the horse turned back to the shore," I said, stopping to look at them.    

    

"Turn back? "What a joke, if we can go back, we won't be locked up like animals in the Miller family. Don't waste your breath, today is either your death or mine." A grey-haired old man looked at me contemptuously.    

    

"You old bastard, I didn't say anything. You young ones, I feel that you still have a chance to start your lives. Why do you need to throw away your life by throwing away your own cocoon?" I glared at the old man.    

    

"Interesting, truly interesting. The ones standing here and the ones you just put down all carry dozens of lives on their backs. The ones beside me are all worthy of the title of demons. They destroyed a city. You're still young and haven't heard of the name of the Ten Evils of Slaughtering Cities, right?"    

    

"The Ten Evils of Slaughter … All right. I was joking just now, so I want to ask you guys again. Is there anyone who has renounced their position in the dark and given up on resisting? " I asked once again with sincerity.    

    

All of them looked at me in disdain. Not a single one of them replied to my words. I felt that I had cheated again. It seems that they were determined to rebel.    

    

"Alright, since you all are tired of living, then it's time to send you all to hell." I pointed my sword at them and said coldly.    

    

"It's not certain who will win. You want to send them to hell, and they want to send you to heaven?" Hell's traitorous tone made me extremely angry.