Chapter 705

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Chapter 705: Rain of Fireballs

Watching the approaching herd of monsters and humans, Jiang Yun’s eyes showed a hint of surprise.

He wasn’t surprised by these people’s appearance. Instead, with his special ability, he could tell that these people were ordinary humans, not cultivators.

In addition, their bodies were filled with a lot of poison, making their faces appear abnormally red.

But with Jiang Yun’s expertise in medicine, it was not difficult to judge that the poison in their bodies seemed to have little impact on them!

What puzzled Jiang Yun even more was that these people’s faces showed panic, as if they were being chased by something.

However, with Jiang Yun’s strong special ability, he couldn’t see any living beings in a range of thousands of miles behind them.

Faced with these people, Jiang Yun neither hid nor approached them, but stood quietly in place, waiting patiently.

After a moment, amidst the dust and smoke, these people had already rushed to Jiang Yun’s side.

Although they all saw Jiang Yun, they didn’t show much fear but rather a kind of sympathy.

Their gaze seemed to be looking at a dead person!

They didn’t stop, instead they sped up and rushed past Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun watched coldly and was sure that they were all ordinary people!

In fact, Jiang Yun even guessed their identities.

If he wasn’t mistaken, they should be humans born within the seven layers of this Dao Prison.

After all, ordinary humans wouldn’t be thrown into Dao Prison. Cultivators, even if weakened, even if their cultivation was destroyed and they turned back into ordinary people, would still have traces of their past as cultivators.

But there were no traces on these people.

This also explained why they didn’t feel uncomfortable with the poisonous gas in the air.

Through generations of inheritance, they had long adapted to this environment, the poisonous gas, and the existence of seven suns.

If they were taken back to a normal world, they might not be able to adapt and could even die because there was no poisonous gas in the air.

After realizing this, Jiang Yun had a clearer understanding of the resilience of life.

The ordinary people in front of him were just like the plants and trees nearby. Despite the harsh environment, life could still thrive.

Watching these people quickly fleeing as if escaping for their lives, Jiang Yun’s confusion grew.

Because up to now, he hadn’t detected any danger.

After a brief pause, Jiang Yun swiftly followed behind these people.

However, Jiang Yun didn’t use spiritual energy nor directly approach to stop them, he merely relied on his physical strength to follow them from a distance.

He wanted to see for himself what these people were avoiding.

After all, Jiang Yun was completely unaware of the situation on the seven levels of the Dao Prison, and equally clueless about the origins of these ordinary people.

These people were unaware of Jiang Yun following them, each one desperately whipping the monsters beneath them, speeding up their journey.

Even when they passed by the trees and grass, they didn’t stop at all, but their faces showed a tinge of regret.

This made Jiang Yun even more puzzled.

Obviously, these people cared a lot about the plants and trees.

With over twenty people, even if they stopped to pick these plants and trees, it wouldn’t take too much time. But they chose to give up the plants and trees, rather than stop for even a moment.

At this moment, Jiang Yun finally lost his patience and decided to stop them and ask directly.

Just then, he suddenly heard a buzzing sound in his ear, looking up to see a group of black crows in the sky.

These crows were also rapidly flapping their wings in the same direction as the group of people, flying quickly.

And from the rapidly spinning eyes of the crows, Jiang Yun also saw fear and panic.

"What are these people and crows both trying to avoid?"

With this question in mind, Jiang Yun finally used his magical power and floated up in the air.

Just as he had taken his first step into the air, a bright flame shot up in the distance, accompanied by two faint roars.

These roars were not human, but came from two different types of beasts, and Jiang Yun could even sense anger in those roars.

However, the direction from which the roars came was different from the direction where the group of people had fled.

Upon hearing the two beastly roars, Jiang Yun’s special sense immediately spread out, revealing two beasts fiercely fighting on a flat ground.

Originally planning to catch up with the group of people for answers, seeing the two monsters in combat made him change his mind instantly.

He turned around and flew towards the two monsters.

Among these two monsters was a giant flaming firebird, about a yard in size, the source of the earlier bright flame shooting into the sky.

This firebird resembled the firebirds cultivated by the Xia family in the Qing-zhu Desolate World, or even the Taoist Demon Wuyang!

The creature fighting with the firebird was a lizard that was three zhang long.

Both the firebird and the lizard emitted powerful energy waves constantly.

They were not ordinary fierce beasts, but demon beasts, with strength comparable to at least the Tao Spiritual Realm!

With Jiang Yun’s keen eyesight, he could see at a glance that the firebird was not as strong as the lizard.

Strangely, the lizard wanted to escape and did not want to fight the firebird.

However, the firebird kept entangling the lizard. Whenever the lizard tried to escape, the firebird breathed out a fireball, hitting the lizard hard.

Although the thick-skinned lizard was not hurt by the fireball, it prevented its escape, making it roar in anger constantly.

Jiang Yun was completely confused at this moment!

Everything happening in the seven layers of Dao Prison was very abnormal.

Jiang Yun fell to the ground and watched as two demon beasts fought each other.

As time passed, the lizard became angrier and its roars grew louder.

The Firebird’s power gradually fades, but its eyes shine brighter and brighter.

To Jiang Yun, it seemed like this Firebird was about to get some help.

Suddenly, Jiang Yun frowned, looked around, and felt the temperature rising.

When he looked up, his expression changed slightly.

One of the seven suns in the sky was turning bright red, like someone holding their breath.

Then, with a loud bang, countless fireballs gushed out from the sun, raining down on the earth like a storm.

As the fireballs fell, the Firebird let out a joyful cry, while the lizard’s eyes showed a look of despair.

At this moment, Jiang Yun finally understood everything!

The sun hanging high in the seven layers of Dao Prison not only emitted high temperatures, but also released a terrifying rain of fireballs.