Crossing the black ball barrier, it is a deep abyss that extends infinitely downward, and the breath is a lake, and there is no end to it.

Yan Xing lowered his eyes and looked down, and the light under his feet converged, automatically condensing a metal platform full of lines, and slowly sank down as he was driven by his thoughts.

"The 10,000th Realm of Prison ......"

Soon after sinking, a swirl of scarlet light came into view, and in front of it was a huge stone platform. Beyond the vortex portal, stood two million-kilometer-tall giants, dressed in full-coverage Xuanqing armor, holding blades, and their breaths fierce and powerful.

Bang!

Sensing Yan Xing's sight, the two prison guards with tenth-order (true immortal) strength punched their chests and bent down to salute in the future.

The warden's costume is too special, and even the metal platform under his feet is a status symbol, so they naturally won't admit their mistake, although the adults are very angry.

Seeing this, Yan Xing nodded slightly, without any intention of docking, and continued to gallop downward. The criminals in the Death Row Prison without Return are increasing downwards depending on their strength and importance, and it is almost impossible for his target to exist in the Upper Boundary Prison.

The further down you go, the stronger the aura pressure inside the passage becomes, and the strength of the guards outside the entrance of those whirlpools is gradually increasing.

From time to time, you can also encounter some platforms that pass up or down at a rapid pace, carrying an unequal number of jailers, and the two intersect as if they are phantoms passing through each other's bodies.

Whenever this happened, the jailers would salute the Yan Execution with solemn expressions, with great respect.

"It's here!"

I don't know how long it has been, the passage of time in the passage is very distorted, Yan Xing's eyes move slightly, and he finally sees the scarlet vortex numbered "Fourth Realm Prison".

Bang Dong –

The metal platform hit the ground, and there was a crisp sound, and in an instant, it was swallowed up by endless darkness, but it still attracted the attention of many prison guards.

There were hundreds of true immortal powerhouses, standing in front of the whirlpool with armor and blades, not moving for a long time, slowly moving their gaze, and falling on Yan Xing's body, waiting to see his dress and face clearly, his eyes were slightly stunned.

Whoa!

After the stomach collided, and after bowing and saluting, the prison guard slowly raised his head and asked cautiously, "My subordinates have seen the prison chief, may I ask you......

Yan Xing didn't speak, but reached out and took out the token, showing the front in front of everyone.

[Four]!

Four? Fourth Warden!?

Bang! Bang bang!

"Humble duty, I've seen the Fourth Prison Chief!

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The jailers knelt on one knee, with a tremor of excitement in their tones, and this was the only reason for the direct commander to perform this great salute.

"Get up, and take me to jail."

"Whoa!"

The first prison guard responded loudly, and then the huge body began to shrink rapidly, instantly changing from a million kilometers to a zhang Xu Gao, and respectfully paced behind Yan Xing.

According to the rules, they are not allowed to leave their posts without permission while on duty, but if it is ordered by the warden, then it is fine.

The structure of the Crimson Vortex is extremely special, and there is no obstacle to entering from the outside, as if it were just an illusion. But if you want to get out of the inside, it will be very troublesome, not to mention criminals, even if it is a jailer or warden, you need to go through extremely strict identity verification before you can pass.

After stepping across the whirlpool, Yan Xing was sensed that the square seal trembled violently, and he turned his hand and took it out, emitting a hazy brilliance in his palm, fiery fluctuations, and his connection with this world suddenly became closer, as if he had completed an identity match.

The Heart of One Realm, holding this seal, can replace the will of Heaven and Earth of One Realm and become the exerciser of the supreme authority.

This feeling is very similar to the authority he has in the [Human Realm], although it is not so thorough, but it is enough to have a ninety percent effect.

"Commander of the Twelve, come and see me at once."

With the will of heaven and earth, the idea was transmitted in an instant, and it disappeared into the minds of the twelve powerhouses located in various parts of heaven and earth.

After that, Yan Xing's figure flickered like a phantom, leaping into time and space, appearing in the majestic temple above the nine heavens.

Boom –

The terrifying loud sound shook the nine heavens, and twelve pillars of brilliant light rose into the sky, tearing through the void, leaving a pitch-black void, and galloping towards the temple at an imperceptible speed, looking a little eager.

Falling outside the hall, the twelve people looked at each other, and they hesitated for a while, and they didn't dare to enter first.

They now have a vague guess that they can control the power of heaven and earth to transmit messages, and it is obvious that he is the new Fourth Warden. But all I know is a name, and I don't know what his personality is like and how he behaves in the world.

Both looking forward to it and apprehensive, the taste is indescribable.

"What are you doing standing outside? Do you want the warden to go out and greet him personally?"

An indifferent voice came from inside the hall, and the invisible majesty contained in the peace made everyone's hearts tremble.

"Don't dare, don't dare! Humble duty comes in!"

With their heads lowered, the twelve hurriedly strode into the temple.

"We've seen the Prison Master!"

They didn't dare to raise their heads to look at Yan Xing's face, they bowed and saluted, as the commander of the legion, their strength was a holy realm, and they didn't have to bow down.

"Five into the saint, four Da Luo, three mixed elements, so-so......

Yan Xing's eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and with a sweep of his gaze, 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 Society], it is not an exaggeration to say that there are as many saints as dogs.

"I have not come here to serve by force, nor to escape anything, but of will, and you need not be so afraid of me."

Yan Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, his heart was empty, he sensed the apprehension of all the people in His Highness, and after a little thought, he knew what was going on.

The Homeless Death Prison is indeed not a good place in the association, and many wardens who come to serve often have unwilling personal emotions, and their attitude towards their subordinates naturally becomes extremely bad and even cruel.

"Huh?"

The Commander of the Twelfth Legion raised his head in amazement and looked at Yan Xing blankly, he didn't expect this adult to be so direct that he couldn't get them done.

"No, don't dare, lowly people don't dare to talk about your lord!"

"Who is Twelve?"

Yan Xing shook his head, there is no point in empty words, only after getting along in the future can these guys let go of their fears.

"My lord, I'm twelve, and my real name is Wu Qian!"

"Oh, you just told those little guys to block my way and force the warden to take a stand? You're so bold!"

Being looked at by Yan Xing with a smile, Wu Qian's heart trembled, his face turned much whiter, and he just hung his head blindly, not daring to speak out to defend himself.

"Alright, don't be so nervous, I won't eat you again!"

"Tell the warden how those people bullied the Fourth Prison and forced you to do this."

Yan Xing just pretended to be angry, I have to say that these jailers were crooked, but they helped him, otherwise he would have to find a reason to come to the door to find trouble.

"Your Excellency!"

"Those guys ......"

The commander of the Twelfth Legion was excited, forcing the anger and grievances for an unknown amount of time, and at this moment, all the old people poured out, and even forcibly squeezed out some tears.

The saint and the tear ducts? It's also embarrassing for you, Yan Xing laughed in his heart.

"Well, it's really excessive, don't worry, since I'm in this position, I think I'll get justice for you!"

"None of those people can escape."

After listening to all kinds of accusations, Yan Xing's eyes were cold, and there was a calm aura lingering all over his body. Just two sentences made the commander of the Twelfth Legion look moved, and he couldn't wait to kneel down and bow and thank you.

"We'll talk about this later, but now, bring me the information on the criminals you have each taken into."

Yan Xing changed the topic and said the purpose of this trip, although he controlled the authority of the heaven and earth of the "Fourth Realm Prison", but for those extremely vicious prisoners, he knew very one-sided, only the number and strength and so on

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"Yes, my lord!"

The Commander of the Twelfth Legion restrained his emotions, stretched out his hand, and each took out an "iron coupon" of strange material, held it up with mana, and presented it on the table in front of Yan Xing.

This is a very precious information carrier, which is many times more clever than the flow of Lingjian, indestructible, and the information that can be recorded is as much as hundreds of millions of knowledge bits.

Yan Xing's eyes condensed slightly, and he sank his mind into the iron coupon, and suddenly, a vast torrent of information poured into his mind.

The depth of his information is extraordinary, compared to the weakest side, he can have one-twentieth of them, and it is still easy to absorb this bit of information.

In just a moment, the information about the Fourth Realm Prison's imprisonment, no matter how big or small, was reflected in his consciousness.

"No?"

Yan Xing's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't find what he was looking for.

It seems that it came a little early......