Across the black ball barrier, there is a deep abyss that extends infinitely downward. The breath is like a lake, and the end cannot be felt.
Yan Xing lowered his eyes and looked down. The light under his feet gathered and automatically condensed into a metal platform full of patterns. Driven by his thoughts, it slowly sank downwards.
"The 10,001st Hell..."
Not long after sinking, a whirlpool of scarlet light came into view, and in front of it was a huge stone platform. Outside the whirlpool portal, there stood two giants a million kilometers high, wearing full-covering dark green armor, holding weapons, and their auras were fierce and powerful.
boom!
Sensing Yan Xing's gaze, the two prison guards, whose strength was at the tenth level (true immortal), fisted their chests and bent down to pay tribute.
The warden's clothes are too special, and even the metal platform under his feet is a symbol of status. Naturally, they will not mistake him for it, even though it is very unfamiliar to him as an adult.
Upon seeing this, Yan Xing nodded slightly, without any intention of stopping, and continued to gallop downwards. The criminals in the Prison of No Return to Death are ranked downward according to their strength and importance. It is almost impossible for him to have his target in the Prison of the Upper Realm.
The further down you go, the stronger the aura pressure inside the passage becomes, and the guarding force outside the vortex entrances gradually increases.
From time to time, you can still encounter some platforms passing by at high speeds going up or down, carrying different numbers of jailers on them. The two intersect, as if they are phantoms passing through each other.
Whenever this happens, the jailers will salute Yan Xing with solemn expressions, showing special respect.
"arrive!"
I don't know how much time passed, but the passage of time in the passage was very distorted. Yan Xing's eyes moved slightly, and he finally saw the scarlet vortex numbered "The Fourth Prison".
Clang——
The metal platform landed with a crisp sound, and was swallowed up by endless darkness in an instant, but it still attracted the attention of many prison guards.
Hundreds of powerful true immortals stood in front of the whirlpool wearing armor and holding blades. They remained motionless for a long time. They slowly moved their eyes and landed on Yan Xing. When he saw his clothes and face clearly, his eyes were slightly stunned.
Wow!
There was a banging sound in the armor and stomach. After bowing and saluting, the prison guard slowly raised his head and asked cautiously: "I have seen the warden, may I ask you..."
Yan Xing didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand to take out the token and showed the front side to everyone.
【Four】!
Four? The fourth warden! ?
boom! Bang bang!
"In my humble position, I have met the fourth warden!
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The jailers knelt down on one knee, with excited trembling in their voices. This was only necessary for the superiors directly under their command.
"Everyone, get up and take me to jail."
"Here!"
The first prison guard responded loudly, and then his huge body began to shrink rapidly, from a million kilometers to ten feet tall in an instant, and he walked respectfully behind Yan Xing.
According to the rules, they are not allowed to leave their posts without authorization while on duty, but if it is the order of the warden, then there is no problem.
The structure of the scarlet vortex is extremely special. There is no obstacle from the outside to the inside, as if it is just an illusion. But if you want to get out, it will be very troublesome. Not to mention criminals, even jailers and wardens need to go through extremely strict identity verification before they can pass.
After stepping across the whirlpool, Yan Xing felt that the square seal was shaking violently. He turned his hand and took it out. It exuded a fascinating light and hot fluctuations in his palm. His connection with this world suddenly became closer, and it seemed that he had completed his identity matching. .
The heart of a world, holding this seal, can replace the will of heaven and earth of a world and become the wielder of the highest authority.
This feeling is very similar to the authority he has in the [Human Realm]. Although it is not as thorough, it is still 90% effective.
"Commander of the Twelfth Legion, come to see me immediately."
With the will of heaven and earth, the thoughts are instantly transmitted and submerged into the minds of the twelve strong men located everywhere in the world.
After saying that, Yan Xing's figure flashed like a ghost, jumped through time and space, and appeared in the majestic temple above the nine heavens.
boom--
A terrifying loud noise shook the sky, and twelve bright beams of light shot up into the sky, tearing apart the void, leaving behind dark traces, and rushed towards the temple at an unperceivable speed, appearing somewhat eager.
Falling outside the hall, the twelve people looked at each other, hesitating for a moment, not daring to enter first.
They have now vaguely guessed that it is obviously the new fourth warden who can control the power of heaven and earth to communicate. But all I know is a name. I don’t know anything about his personality or how he behaves in the world.
I'm both looking forward to it and feeling anxious at the same time. It's hard to describe the feeling.
"Why are you standing outside? Do you want me, the warden, to go out in person to greet you?"
An indifferent voice came from the hall, and the invisible majesty contained in the calm voice made everyone's hearts tremble.
"Don't you dare! Come in right now!"
With their heads lowered, the twelve people quickly stepped into the temple.
"We have met the warden!"
They didn't dare to raise their heads to look at Yan Xing's face and bow down to salute. As legion commanders, their strength was in the holy realm and there was no need to kneel down.
"Five saints, four Daluo, three Hunyuan, just so-so..."
Yan Xing lowered his eyebrows, and with a glance, he took a closer look at everyone's strength.
Saints are really common in the wasteland, at least among the top overlords like the [Watch Association], it is not an exaggeration to say that there are as many saints as dogs.
"I am not forced to serve here, nor am I trying to escape from anything. I am here willingly. You don't have to be so afraid of me."
Yan Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, with a clear mind. He sensed the uneasiness of everyone in His Highness, and after a little thought, he figured out what was going on.
The Prison of No Return is indeed not a good place in the association. Many wardens who come to serve often have unwilling personal emotions, and their attitude towards their subordinates naturally becomes particularly bad, even cruel.
"ah?"
The commander of the 12th Army raised his head in astonishment and stared blankly at Yan Xing. He did not expect that this gentleman was so direct and could not deal with them.
"No, I don't dare. People of humble rank don't dare to speak arbitrarily about your Excellency!"
"Who is Twelve?"
Yan Xing shook his head. Empty talk was meaningless. Only by getting along with each other in the future could these guys let go of their fears.
"Sir, I am Twelve, and my real name is Wu Qian!"
"Oh, you are the one who asked those little guys to block my way and force the warden to express his stance? You are very brave!"
Being looked at by Yan Xing with half a smile but not a smile, Wu Qian's heart trembled and her face turned a lot whiter. She just lowered her head and did not dare to speak out in defense.
"Okay, don't be so nervous, I won't eat you!"
"Tell me, the warden, how those people bullied the Fourth Prison and forced you to do this."
Yan Xing was just pretending to be angry. It had to be said that these jailers helped him, otherwise he would have to find a reason to come and cause trouble.
"Your Majesty, please be clear!"
"Those guys..."
The commanders of the 12th Army were so excited that they had been angry and grievances for who knows how long. At this moment, they all poured out, and even forced out some tears.
Saints also have tear glands? This is also embarrassing for you. Yan Xing is very amused.
"Well, it is indeed excessive. Don't worry, since I have taken this position, I will seek justice for you!"
"None of those people can escape."
After hearing all the accusations, Yan Xing's eyes were cold and there was a sinister aura lingering all over his body. With just two words, the commander of the 12th Army was moved and he wanted to kneel down and bow in thanks.
"We will discuss this matter later. Now, please show me the information on the criminals you have imprisoned."
Yan Xing changed the subject and stated the purpose of his trip. Although he controlled the power of the world of the "Fourth Prison", his understanding of those extremely vicious prisoners was very one-sided. He only had information such as their numbers and strength.
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"As you command, my lord!"
The commanders of the Twelve Legions calmed down their emotions, stretched out their hands, and each took out an "iron coupon" made of a strange material, held it up with magic power, and presented it on the table in front of Yan Xing.
This is a very precious information carrier. It is countless times more advanced than Lingjian and others. It is indestructible and can record hundreds of millions of bits of information.
Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind sank into the iron coupon. Suddenly, a vast torrent of information poured into his mind.
The depth of his information is extraordinary. Compared to the weakest other side, it is one-twentieth of theirs. It is easy to absorb this information.
In just a moment, all the incarceration information of the Fourth Realm Prison, down to the smallest details, was reflected in his consciousness.
"No?"
Yan Xing frowned slightly, but he didn't find what he wanted.
It seems that I came a little early...
