This group of people are all powerful people who have completed the life transition. Regardless of gods and demons, even true immortals account for more than 20% of the black-armored jailers.
He actually blocked the road in the street and cried for his father and mother, which shows how much these guys have been bullied.
There are so many talented people in the wasteland, and there are as many gods and demons as dogs!
"Get up!"
Yan Xing frowned and shouted coldly, his voice low and full of irresistible majestic will, causing the noisy street to fall into dead silence. The black-armored jailer's expression was frozen, he pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes, and stood up quickly.
"Sir, I made you laugh! I, we will take you to complete the handover right now!"
The black-armored jailer separated an avenue, and the big man at the head nodded and bowed, extending his hand to lead the way forward.
"Um."
Yan Xing nodded, took two steps forward, paused, looked around with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "I don't care who you are or what you have done before, come and see me within seven days!"
"Haha, if I wait until the warden comes to visit me personally... Humph!"
After saying that, Yan Xing strode away, and after hearing these words, the eyes of many black-armored jailers around him suddenly became extremely bright, and even their breaths became excited and boiling.
There's drama!
The newly promoted fourth warden is a ruthless character. In this hellish place called Prison of No Return, only by following such a strong person can one prosper.
Of course, the prerequisite is that you have strength, otherwise you will just be a fool. Yan Xing is obviously qualified. With just a few words, most of the black-armored jailers surrendered.
They are all high-level life forms, and they move very fast, and the broad streets become empty in the blink of an eye.
Buzz——
The void trembled, and a strong will swept across and stirred, causing invisible ripples. The beings hiding in the dark and observing were unable to sit still at this moment.
"Everyone, what do you think?"
"This new guy seems a little hard to get along with!"
The tone was calm, but it contained deep fear. They had no doubts about the association's assessment and judgment. If it was said to be the highest, then Yan Xing must have such strength.
"Above the wasteland, below the other shore. 』
It is used to describe these terrible monsters.
"The entire Hell of No Return, except for those five, now has another punishment. It seems that things are about to change..."
"Hmph! Don't interrupt. The warden is asking you what should you do now!? Over the years, everyone has been involved in the fourth prison. Do you want to distance yourself from the relationship now? I'm afraid the punishment is not just talk. "
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding void suddenly became oppressive and heavy, and more than a dozen entangled wills fluctuated to varying degrees. It was obvious that he was very uneasy inside.
"What else can I do?"
"Although a newcomer's strength is terrifying, he can't run amok through the Hell of Death by relying on brute force. Isn't his appointment as [Fourth] a living example?"
"The prison of death is about human nature and it relies on relationships. There is nothing to be afraid of. With those five adults here, I think this punishment will not cause trouble. The harsh words are probably just to win people's hearts."
"You really don't want to go?"
"Fuck you, I can't afford to throw this person away!"
Before he finished speaking, most of the will in the void suddenly retreated, and the remaining wills looked at each other in silence, inevitably feeling a little worried.
"Oh, after all, he is a supreme figure! To put it lightly, who is not frightened in his heart?"
"In my opinion, it's better to prepare early, face? Compared with life, it's nothing!"
The old voice sighed and then retreated. His words looked at the matter completely from an objective perspective. There was no so-called "relying on the old and betraying the old", and he was very sensible.
…
[Dead City] is very huge, comparable to a vast world, and its overall layout is "square on the outside and circle on the inside."
In the very center of the city, a dark sphere with a diameter of several light years was suspended, slowly rotating like the blazing sun across the sky. Under the sphere was an empty square.
The square is divided into four areas in the southeast, northwest and northwest. The buildings are rolling up and down, each surrounded by a majestic temple towering into the clouds.
——Fourth Prison——
Yan Xing raised his head slightly and glanced at the plaque hanging above the temple. It was an unfamiliar text that was three-thirds similar to the origin of the sacred text. From this, it can be seen that the "white camp" headed by the [Watch Association] should be the same as the truth. The source is related.
"Sir, please open the temple!"
boom! Crash--
The armor and stomach collided, and the dense crowd of black-armored jailers behind Yan Xing all bowed with their hands in hand, their expressions respectful, and their eyes filled with anticipation and fanaticism.
The Fourth Prison has been vacant for tens of millions of years due to the accidental death of its previous owner. No one can enter this gate without the arrival of a new warden.
Yan Xing gathered his thoughts and walked up the steps. He already knew some of the handover procedures in advance.
Slowly stretched out his palm and pressed it on the hard and cold metal door. An invisible wave swept across his body. The next moment, countless dense and bright lines appeared, and a "Chained God and Demon" was outlined on the door. picture".
Katcha!
Ga——
The giant door that had been sealed for a long time slowly opened inwards, and a fierce aura rushed towards him. Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, his figure remained motionless, his robes made a loud noise, and his hair danced like a wild snake.
Even just a strand of hair is composed of many particle universes. It can cut through thousands of time and space, and can be shaken by evil spirits. This temple is extremely extraordinary.
"grown ups!
"
Hula la——
The black-armored jailer knelt down again, with an excited expression and tears in his eyes. Yan Xing's eyebrows moved slightly, and he could sense some of these people's emotions, which were not directed at him.
Do you think of the old warden from before?
Yan Xing shook his head, said nothing, and walked into the mansion with his sleeves fluttering. As he walked, the vicious aura dissipated and was easily suppressed.
Walking into the main hall, a square eucalyptus appears in front of you, with only three objects placed on it.
A star gauze robe embroidered with the phantoms of the heavens, a watch mark engraved on the left chest, and a death totem on its back.
One side is completely black, and the material does not understand the token.
A large, square seal.
"The Watch Association is very generous!"
Yan Xing's eyes flickered, he stepped forward and reached out to touch the robe. [Microscopic Vision] could easily understand its essence. Every thread of this robe was condensed and purified from the vast galaxy.
Using the galaxy as a yarn, assisted by the secret technique of melting and casting, regardless of its effectiveness, the level of luxury alone is enough to make people stagger.
Yan Xing raised his hand and put the robe on his body. His temperament suddenly changed, and he became a little colder and more indescribable majesty.
"Boundary Seal..."
He forced out a drop of blood essence from his fingertips and gently touched it on the square seal. The next moment, Yan Xing's eyes were blurry and his mind seemed to have flown to a strange time and space, overlooking the vast world from the perspective of God.
"The vast world is a prison, and the heart of heaven and earth is melted into the square seal. What a good method!"
As for the last token, Yan Xing just glanced at it, picked it up and put it in his arms.
This thing represents his identity and is used to travel to various places, verify permissions, etc. Its function is similar to the "superdimensional bracelet" used before. It is a very comprehensive prop and is indispensable for the Walking Watch Association.
Outside the temple, many black-armored jailers were waiting impatiently, not daring to step through the door rashly.
This time, their actions can be said to have put everything on the line, and they have offended all those people to death. If there are any surprises in the handover of the position of the new fourth warden, they will be miserable. Without the support of the warden, the days ahead may be hundreds of times more difficult.
Buzz——
Suddenly, the temple burst into brilliant light, soaring into the sky and reaching the infinite heights of the sky. This dazzling light pillar can be seen from any corner of the dead city, even in the endless black continent outside the city.
The fourth warden!
came back!
At this moment, everyone now has a glimmer of understanding. The position that has been vacant for a long time has a new owner.
The new official has three things to do when he takes office. This period of time in the future will probably not be peaceful.
"Hahaha!
Hoho——"
"It worked! My lord, he succeeded!"
The jailers outside the palace were all excited, laughing, shouting filial piety, and cheering, venting their frustration and depression that had been suppressed for many years.
As the handover was completed, the ferocious aura gushing from the temple immediately dissipated completely. The previous terrifying aura was gone, replaced by the majestic majesty that suppressed all directions in time and space.
"Why are you making such a fuss? Quack!"
Yan Xing scolded him, and the guards were so frightened that they immediately shut up and lowered their heads in embarrassment.
"Don't be stunned, everyone come in."
"Yes! As you command, sir!"
Without the obstruction of the evil aura, and with the permission of the warden, the black-armored jailer was immediately happy and rushed into the temple.
It was the first time for a large number of them to enter this place. It must be said that they were very unlucky. After entering the Prison of No Return, they were directly assigned to the fourth prison without the warden, and they never had a good day.
Above the main hall, Yan Xingduan sat on the main seat, looking down. His appearance was much more majestic than the previous old warden.
When some old jailers saw this, they were suddenly shocked and lowered their heads even deeper, showing unusual respect.
"Are you the only ones left in the Fourth Prison? The highest level of cultivation is only the realm of the Nine Transformations of the True Immortal..."
Yan Xing's eyebrows were downcast, and he looked a little dissatisfied.
At the tenth level, there are two main directions for true immortals to practice. One is to perfect and expand the original world (universe), and the other is to sublimate and transform the original rules. The two are complementary to each other.
In addition, there is no need to say much about the cultivation of consciousness. This is something that cannot be slacked off in every realm. The higher you go, the more difficult it is, which determines the limit of breaking through the realm and the power you can control.
The so-called "nine transformations" means nine sublimations and leaps. This is not the limit of a true immortal, but the basic condition for breaking through to the holy realm.
If the foundation is deep enough, the talent and talents are good enough, and supplemented by opportunities and good fortune, theoretically, it can continue to transform, a hundred times? Thousand times? It's possible.
This is closely related to the strength and weakness after breaking through the realm and becoming a saint.
For example, the former Yan Xing transformed thirty thousand times in the "True Immortal Realm" because every law he integrated into himself evolved into the original law. Each additional type is equivalent to a transformation, which makes him so powerful that it goes against common sense.
"S-Sir..."
The leading jailer, a big man, trembled slightly when he heard this. He took a step forward and glanced at Yan Xing above in fear.
"If you have anything to say, just say it. I'm new here and I don't know much about many things. Even if I say something wrong, I won't blame you."
Yan Xing waved his hand and noticed everyone's uneasiness, so he calmed down and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became much more relaxed.
"Yes, yes, thank you, sir!"
"My lord, the warden, we are just a part of the 12th Army of the Fourth Prison. It is our turn to take a break, so we have the honor to welcome your arrival..."
"Oh, I see."
When Yan Xing heard this, he didn't need any explanation from the other party. He understood that it was his fault.
Since the Prison of No Return is a "prison", its most fundamental purpose is to guard criminals from all over the world. How come you have time to wander around in this [City of Death]?
Whether it is the fourth prison or other prisons, there are a large number of jailers suppressing them. First, they strictly guard the criminals, and second, they carry out some activities, such as torture, interrogation of information, etc.
"May I have your name?"
"Back to the prison chief! Chen Han, a humble employee, belongs to the 25th Squadron of the 12th Army of the Fourth Prison, and is currently the captain!"
Chen Han responded loudly, standing upright with an inexplicable sense of honor.
"Chen Han, tell me the warden about the current situation in the fourth prison.
condition. "
"Uh! Sir, my subordinates are humble. The only highest-ranking officer I come into contact with on weekdays is our legion commander. As for the others, they are really..."
Chen Han reached out and scratched his head, his breath was gone, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.
"Okay, there's one more thing I want to ask you. You guys came together to stop a fight on the road today. Whose idea was it!? Don't tell this warden that you, a mere captain, dare to make such a decision!"
Yan Xing's eyes were slightly cold. These people's actions seemed to be welcoming, but in fact they were putting him on the fire and forcing him to express his position. They also met him who already had crooked thoughts. What would someone else do? That would be a very embarrassing situation.
He is not the original deity, and the innate abilities he has been given are limited, and his power is far inferior. If it were the original deity who came here, [God's Perception] would be so troublesome.
"Sir, this is indeed not the villain's idea. It was told by the legion commander himself!"
Chen Han didn't hide anything and revealed the person behind it without hesitation. Obviously, this was what the legion commander told him.
clatter! Da da!
Yan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly and tapped the table with his fingertips. The crisp sound echoed in the hall. The invisible pressure made all the jailers turn pale.
"okay."
Yan Xing stood up slowly and waved his hand. There was no need to vent his anger on the little guy. These people didn't have enough weight to talk to him. It was better to go directly to the prison to see his subordinates.
In a prison, the guards were naturally not allowed to leave their posts without authorization, so the army commanders could not come to see him in person.
It doesn't matter, he can go there on his own, just in time to see the power of this prison of no return and see if those guys from the Scarlet Federation have been imprisoned.
"Lead the way to the fourth prison. Everyone else should leave first."
"As you command, my lord!"
The black-armored crowd dispersed. Among the countless buildings around the temple, they all had their own residences. There was no shortage of land in the [Dead City].
The southeast, northwest, and northwest are the territories of the first, second, third, and fourth realms of hell respectively. The fourth realm of hell is located in the north, where Yan Xing is currently located.
The four square areas form a ring, and there is another ring outside it, which is divided into five areas, namely the fifth, sixth...
By analogy, layer upon layer, the dark sphere in the center of the square is surrounded.
"Sir, this is the only entrance and exit to the prison!"
Chen Han stood on the edge of the square, pointed at the huge sphere suspended in the air, and explained to Yan Xing.
"The Hell of No Return has a total of 10,001 levels. Each level is an independent world plane. It is about the same size as the [Holy Level Great Thousand Worlds]. Most of them are the overall continental structure, and there are also some special environments. .”
"From top to bottom, the layers increase. The more terrifying and powerful the criminals imprisoned are, the stronger the world is, and the more complete the repressive power. Jailers cannot cross the border. For example, we cannot enter other prisons without permission. We can only Go to the Fourth Hell."
"Of course, the warden is not subject to this rule..."
Chen Han was respectful and told all the information he knew.
"Ten thousand and one realms?"
Yan Xing slowly raised his head and looked at the pitch-black sphere that covered the sky and the sun. The deep color seemed to be able to swallow up a person's soul and consciousness.
"You can go back, I'll go for a walk alone."
Chen Han bowed to accept the promise, stood up again, and saw Yan Xing's back disappearing into the dark ripples as if he was crossing a curtain of water.
