Starry Sky Fortress.
Above the Ninth Floor of Hell, there was a hall called the Patrol Hall.
Inside, there were twelve seats that corresponded to the twelve earthly branches, namely Zi, Chou, Yin, and Mao.
That's right.
This was where the 12 Patrol Envoys usually gathered.
As the leader of the fortress, these 12 powerhouses were not only responsible for capturing prisoners, but also for managing the Ninth Floor of Hell.
There were many projection arrays in the Patrol Hall, providing real-time information to the prison.
At this moment, several powerhouses with strong auras were either sitting on the chairs with their legs crossed or resting their chins on the back of their hands. Their eyes were fixed on the surveillance screen.
What were they looking at?
The Eighth Floor of Hell.
Jun Changxiao who had just entered.
It turned out that Gou Sheng had already attracted their attention when he broke into the second and third floors from the first.
The Patrol Envoys would not deliberately stop him, because since there was a teleportation array connected to the lower floors, it meant that this kind of behavior was allowed.
However.
They did not expect the bald man to fight from the first floor to the eighth floor, and he was good at everything!
Especially when he fought with Qin Linran, his singing was out of tune … If they had not turned off the projection array in time, they might have exploded on the spot.
"Boss."
The Patrol Envoy called 'Yin' said, "Should we report to Master?"
The Ninth Floor of Hell allowed people to break through, but to fight from the first floor to the eighth floor was really amazing.
The shifty-eyed, wretched-looking man sitting at the front crossed his arms and said, "Master is recuperating, he is not allowed to be disturbed."
He was called Zi.
The boss of the 12 Patrol Envoys.
"…"
Envoy Yin was silent.
Master had never left the Starry Sky Fortress, how could he be injured? And after recuperating for so long, his injuries were probably not light.
"Boss."
The Ugly Envoy said, "Who hurt Master?"
Envoy Yin and the others also wanted to ask this question.
Zi shook his head and said, "I'm not too sure, but to be able to hurt Master, he must be stronger than us."
"…"
Everyone was surprised.
The murderer who hurt Master was stronger than them, he must have reached the upper level of the Void Piercing Realm.
Why would such a top powerhouse who could ascend to the upper realm stay in the mortal world? Could it be that he was indifferent to fame and wealth and had no desires?
"Boss."
At this moment, a Patrol Envoy walked into the main hall and said, "Old Seven just sent a message, the Dark Demon King who wreaked havoc on the Tianyuan Continent has been killed."
The ugly emissary and the others were astonished.
The Envoy Zi asked, "Who did it?"
The person pointed at the light screen and said, "Old Seven has sent a portrait of the other party."
The image of a black-robed young man in his early twenties gradually appeared in the image formation in front of him!
That was right.
It was Jun Changxiao.
"The Great Dark Demon King is an evil spirit born in the mortal universe. Its strength is comparable to the top level of the middle level of the Void Piercing State. How could it be defeated by a guy who hasn't even grown out his hair yet?" The Yin Envoy was doubtful.
The messenger said, "The picture was given by the seventh brother, so it can't be wrong. Maybe he looks young, but he's actually an old monster who likes to pretend to be young."
Everyone agreed with this statement.
In the mortal universe, there were always some martial artists who had lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years who insisted on showing themselves as youths.
It was understandable that they wanted to make themselves look younger, but it was intolerable that some people with different personalities liked to change their gender!
For example …
Everyone subconsciously looked at Mao Shi.
She was the only female among the twelve Patrol Envoys. She was an outstanding beauty that could not be described too much.
"What are you looking at me for!" Mao Shi frowned.
"F * ck!"
The Yin Envoy could not help but roar, "Can't you change your voice into a woman's too!"
"I like it. What can you do about it?"
"…"
The Yin Envoy clenched his fists.
If it were not for the boss, he would have already made his move and tortured this pervert who was originally a man but ended up being a woman back to his original form!
"Everyone."
The Yin Envoy asked, "Have you seen this person before?"
"No."
Everyone shook their heads.
They had been enforcing the law in the mortal universe for many years and had seen many strong people, but this young man was strange.
"That's strange."
The Yin Envoy was puzzled. "If he can kill the Great Dark Demon King, it means that this person is not an ordinary person. Why haven't we seen him before?"
"Boss!"
The Yin Envoy, who had been silent all this while, said with a sharp gaze, "This guy looks familiar!"
"You know him?" The Yin Envoy asked.
The Yin Envoy thought for a moment, then looked up at the light screen of the Eight Levels of Hell and said, "Don't you think that the person in the picture looks very similar to that guy in terms of body shape and size?"
"Oh?"
The Yin Envoy and the others looked up. After repeated comparisons, they came to the conclusion that they were indeed similar!
When Jun Changxiao met the Patrol Envoy outside the starry fortress, he used his original appearance. Although he changed his appearance in time, it was only his appearance that changed.
"Could it be …"
The Yin Envoy touched his chin and said, "This guy is the one who killed the Great Dark Demon King? Right now, he just changed his appearance? "
The Yin Envoy said seriously, "That's him!"
As soon as he said that, the Patrol Envoys immediately believed him. Because although he did not talk much, he was good at observation and insight. As long as he confirmed it, there would be no mistakes.
"Understood!"
The Yin Envoy said, "No wonder this guy could break through from the first level to the eighth level. It turns out that he is really strong."
"He hid it very well."
The Yin Envoy said, "I almost thought that he was only at the lower level of the Void Piercing Realm."
Everyone was amazed by Jun Changxiao's disguise. Only the Yin Envoy fell into a short silence, then said with a serious look, "Why is he in the Nine Levels of Hell?"
"He openly attacked in the city," the Yin Envoy said.
Everyone had already investigated the case of Jun Changxiao's imprisonment.
The Yin Envoy clasped his hands together and rested his chin on the back of his hands. His wretched little eyes looked around and said, "Things are definitely not that simple. This person came to the starry fortress, he must have an ulterior motive."
"What ulterior motive?"
The Yin Envoy said jokingly, "Don't tell me he wants to break out of prison with a prisoner?"
The other Patrol Envoys laughed.
Even if they guessed that Jun Changxiao came to the Nine Levels of Hell with an ulterior motive, they would never think that he would break out with a prisoner. Because … the defense system of the starry fortress did not agree to it. Zi Chou Yin Mao Chen Si Wu Wei Shen You Xu Hai did not agree to it!
These twelve Patrol Envoys wearing the coat of justice, just by standing in the Nine Levels of Hell, would exude a strong deterrent force!
Confidence.
Made them fearless.
"Third brother."
As the leader of the Patrol Envoys, the Yin Envoy was more cautious. He said, "Go down and take a look."
"Okay."
The Yin Envoy turned and left.
Just as he reached the door of the hall, the Yin Envoy added, "If that guy defeats the main culprit of the Eight Levels of Hell, you can test his strength."
"Understood."
The Yin Envoy's lips curled into a smile.
He was one of the more combative ones among the twelve Patrol Envoys. Now that he had the chance to fight with the person who killed the Dark Demon King, it should be very interesting!
"Boy."
"Don't let me down!"
…
In the Eight Levels of Hell.
Jun Changxiao stood proudly with the Jade Dragon Asks the Heavens sword in his hand.
Dust, stones, and other debris gradually appeared around him, exuding an incomparably sharp sword aura.
On the huge rock opposite him stood a middle-aged man with a three-inch beard. He carried nine ancient swords on his back. His eyes were filled with surprise. He said, "So you are also a sword cultivator!"
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