The Marshal of the Blood Prison can become the right-hand man of the Netherworld God Emperor, and he is by no means an ordinary person.
He could guess that Yuwen Ji was taken away and there was another hidden reason behind the theft of the divine pearl, so Ji Tianxing was not surprised.
But Ji Tianxing couldn't figure out why Marshal Blood Prison concluded that it was him and not the powerful men from Samsara Island or the Sea Clan?
Except for the top experts in Haotian Continent, no one knows about his rebirth and return.
Marshal Blood Prison was not in a hurry to explain, and chuckled: "At that time, I only wanted to investigate the theft of the Divine Pearl, to find out the real culprit, and to recover the Divine Pearl of Creation.
But half a month ago, something unusual happened at the entrance to the Abyss of Reincarnation.
After receiving the news, after a little analysis, I guessed that the two incidents were related and must have been done by the same person.
Moreover, I also want to see who is this bold guy?
Taking huge risks and diving into the abyss of reincarnation, what do you want to do?
Therefore, I have been paying attention to the movements of the Abyss of Reincarnation, and instructed Tianzhan and Qisha not to alarm others, but to pretend not to know.
The two of them cooperate with me in acting, just to wait for you to take action and then give you a fatal blow!
However, while we were waiting, a small episode occurred."
Having said this, the Blood Prison Marshal took out a jade slip of communication, shook it towards Ji Tianxing, and said: "You must have never imagined that the Inspector General Qi Yan and Deputy Commander Jin Shuang of Haotian Continent are in contact with me.
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Nothing happens on weekdays, and we can go without contact for hundreds of years.
But if something important happens, we will tell each other and remind each other.
Jinshuang has told me all the things you did in Haotian Continent after you were reborn.
Moreover, Jinshuang reminds me that after you escaped from Haotian Continent, you fled all the way south and came to Samsara Island."
Hearing this, Ji Tianxing suddenly realized and sneered with a gloomy face: "That's it!"
Marshal Blood Prison put away the jade slip and continued: "A generation of sword gods fell for thousands of years, but they are reborn and are about to regain the strength of the peak god king. This news is really amazing.
Even I took a whole day to regain my composure.
If you calculate the time, you should have arrived at Samsara Island after two or three months of escaping from Haotian Continent.
Combined with the theft of the divine pearl and the abnormality at the entrance to the abyss, I will naturally suspect you..."
Marshal of the Blood Prison finished explaining, with a proud smile on his face that held the pearl of wisdom in his hands.
Ji Tianxing nodded and said expressionlessly: "It's reasonable and well-founded, everything is in order, very good.
Blood Prison, you are much smarter than before, and you are no longer a reckless man who only knows how to kill and fight."
"Lord Sword God, thank you." Marshal Blood Prison still smiled and said modestly: "Actually, this is thanks to Jinshuang. If he hadn't sent a message to remind me, how would I have known this?"
Ji Tianxing nodded and said in a solemn tone: "That's right! The key problem lies with Jinshuang. When I return to Haotian Continent one day, I will sacrifice his sword to him!"
"Hahahaha..." Marshal of the Blood Prison raised his head and laughed, shaking his head and saying: "As expected of the sword god, he is still so confident even when death is imminent.
Do you think you can survive today? Do you still have a chance to return to Haotian Continent?"
The Heavenly War God General, the Seven Evil God Generals, and many God Kings all showed joking sneers and made sarcastic comments one after another.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Is this the legendary sword god? Apart from being able to talk big words, there doesn't seem to be anything special about him, right?"
"I understand! If you want to become a famous and powerful person, you must learn to brag!
No matter at any time, even if death is imminent, you must not give up, you must brag to the end..."
"Sword God, if you were at your peak back then, you would indeed be able to escape today.
But you are so weak now, so you should surrender quickly."
"Yes! With your reputation as a swordsman, as long as you surrender and submit, the Generalissimo will definitely spare your life!"
The people's mocking words and contemptuous expressions made Yun Yao, Ji Ke, Chao Qingyu and others look angry.
Ji Tianxing was not angry, and ignored those god kings. He only stared at the Blood Prison Marshal and sneered: "Whether you can survive, how will you know if you have a chance if you don't try?"
"Very good, you are ambitious!" Marshal of the Blood Prison grinned and said confidently: "My patience has been exhausted, and now I will unscrew your head!
But I don’t know how many punches you can withstand me?”
Ji Tianxing sneered and said: "Haha... I was a defeated general and a lost dog back then, but now I have become bolder and dare to show off my power in front of you?"
Upon hearing these words, Tianzhan and Qisha were startled for a moment, with a look of shame and anger flashing in their eyes.
But those god kings were full of doubts and didn't know what it meant.
Only the God King who participated in the great battle a thousand years ago knows how powerful and domineering the Sword God was back then.
The five peak god kings besieged him, but he could still remain undefeated and fought for three days and three nights.
During this period, Marshal of the Blood Prison, Commander of the Styx and Xuanyou War God were eager to make contributions and took the opportunity to sneak attack on the Sword God.
As a result, while the Sword God resisted the five peak god kings, he also killed the Xuanyou God of War and severely damaged Marshal Blood Prison and Commander Styx.
Especially Marshal of the Blood Prison, Tian Zhan and Qisha, their hands and feet were cut off by the Sword God with just a few swords, and they fled in embarrassment, losing face in front of the gods.
As for the unlucky Xuanyou God of War, he is the brother of the Netherworld God Emperor.
If he could survive until now, his status and power would far exceed those of Marshal Blood Prison and Commander Styx.
The Blood Prison Marshal had his scars uncovered by Ji Tianxing, and he shouted angrily: "Do you think you are still the sword god of the past? Since you are so rampant, I want to see if you can still do it when you admit defeat and beg for mercy later.
You can’t be as stubborn as you are now!”
Having said that, the Blood Prison Marshal no longer wasted time and fiercely attacked Ji Tianxing and others with his fists.
"The Overlord Fist!"
The Blood Prison Marshal is different from ordinary god kings in that he never uses magic weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds.
His natural weapon is a pair of king-level finger tigers, which have long been integrated with his hands.
Therefore, every move he makes has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. He can literally shatter the void with one punch and explode the stars.
Following his cold shout, a pair of dark golden fists as big as mountains fell from the sky and struck everyone.
Before the fist light came, Ji Tianxing, Yun Yao and others were suppressed by invisible divine power. They were all trapped in a quagmire, unable to move even an inch!
This battle is the most difficult and dangerous battle in everyone's life.
The Blood Prison Marshal is also the strongest enemy they face.
Under the Tyrant Divine Fist, everyone would most likely be shattered to pieces and die on the spot.
At this critical moment, Ji Tianxing looked solemn and swung the Sky Burial Sword with all his strength, slashing out a giant golden sword that opened up the world and was as long as ten thousand feet.
"Blade of Time and Space!"
This huge sword did not strike at the Tyrant Divine Fist, but struck in mid-air above the altar.
"Boom!"
Before the Tyrant Divine Fist arrived, the giant sword slashed through the space, ruthlessly tearing open a space crack that was hundreds of miles long.