Wild beast war god

In a few days...

The news about the Cangyu Demon Sect summoning demon puppets and killing the strong men of the Bai family spread out like a storm.

The desolate sea area also began to welcome various unfamiliar faces.

For example, there are people from the Flow Sect on a certain island, setting up camp there, using the excuse that they want to explore the Desolate Sea Absolute Formation...

In fact, of course, it is to help Sikong Jingzhi's sect overcome the difficulties.

The geniuses of the Son of God Temple who survived the Emperor's battlefield, as well as the seven-leaf and eight-leaf sects also arrived one by one. Some brought with them the powerful elders of their sect, while those who had soldiers under their command brought their soldiers with them.

They all came to help the Cangyu Demon Sect.

As a result, the Cangyu Demon Sect also welcomed real visitors, and the entire Cangyu Island and the desolate sea area became more and more lively.

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Lingtian Giant Continent...

This is an existence comparable to the Junyin Continent, and it is the core territory of the Lingtian Emperor's family.

On the vast continent, there are numerous sects and the forces are complex and intertwined.

But no matter what kind of force it is, it cannot be avoided and must submit to the Lingtian Emperor's family.

In the core area of ​​Lingtian Continent, there is a palace complex that stretches as far as the eye can see, surrounded by all kinds of terrifying formations... The palace complex is so magnificent that people have the urge to worship it.

Meanwhile, in the palace complex...

There are also various mountains and waters, which are extremely vast, but nothing can cover up the splendor of the palace complex.

This is exactly the core place of the Lingtian Emperor's family, the Lingtian Emperor's Palace.

hum...

In the Space Hall of the Lingtian Emperor's Palace, a golden space array suddenly lit up, and figures appeared one after another.

Among them, there was a very young figure, and his attire was also different from that of ordinary people.

Of course it’s Sikong Jing.

After nearly a month of space transmission, Sikong Jing finally arrived at the Lingtian Emperor Palace with the Lingtian Emperor's Great Elder. Next, he will meet with the Lingtian Emperor's family head as the Lingtian Emperor's family's Nine Swords Comprehender.

"Ling Jianxing, I will take you to change clothes first, and then someone will take you to the Lingtian Main Hall."

"Master, I look forward to meeting you..."

The Great Elder spoke softly, and then took Sikong Jing away from the Space Hall.

He then came to a low small hall, told the waiter of the hall to entertain Sikong Jing, and then left.

Of course, other elders also left with the Great Elder.

In the blink of an eye...

Sikong Jing was the only one left in the small hall, along with a few waiters serving him.

However, Sikong Jing was not received quickly. Instead, he waited in this small hall for three whole days. He seemed to have been forgotten all of a sudden, as if no one paid any attention to him.

"Master Ling Tiandi, are you trying to warn me?"

"Because I am Ling Jianxing, I am only a collateral family, and the head of the Ling Tiandi family should have known that I saved the people of Qu Yue's lineage but did not report it. Do you think that there are no family members who can restrain me?"

Now, a month has passed.

Ling Dongwei must have known that Ling Zhisui's attempt to kill Qu Yue's lineage had failed.

The head of the Lingtian Emperor family must have met with Ling Dongwei, but he found that the Qu Yue lineage had disappeared in the gap between them. This also made the head of the Lingtian Emperor family angry.

Of course, Ling Dongwei must have been very angry as well.

However, these are all Sikong Jing's own guesses. Until now, he still doesn't know the specific situation of Qu Yue's lineage.

He could only continue to wait patiently...

What Sikong Jing has to think about now is how to dig out the secret and entrance to the void crack world in Ling Dongwei's hands. Of course, he can only make a judgment after meeting with the head of Ling Tiandi's family.

Taking a deep breath, Sikong Jing continued to hide the aura of his whole body, making sure nothing else could be detected.

Otherwise, there will be no recovery in the first place.

Finally on the fifth day...

A woman in her thirties appeared in front of the small hall where Sikong Jing was. As soon as she arrived, she introduced herself: "Are you Ling Jianxing? My name is Ling Yuyue, and I am the eldest granddaughter of the patriarch."

Upon hearing this, Sikong Jing looked up and bowed slightly as a greeting.

"Here are your clothes. After you put them on, I will take you to see my grandfather."

Ling Yuyue pointed expressionlessly at the clothes on the maid's tray behind her.

After Sikong Jing changed his clothes, he left the small temple with Ling Yuyue and soon arrived in front of a huge mountain.

There is a huge square here...

There were a large number of people in the square, young and old, male and female.

At this time, Ling Yuyue pointed to the square...

"This is the Imperial Palace Square. Going up is the Imperial Palace Stairs, and above that is where the Patriarch lives... Lingtian Main Palace."

"No matter who you are, if you want to enter the Lingtian Main Hall for the first time, you must pass through the Imperial Hall Stairs and climb up step by step by yourself. You can queue up here first."

After saying that, Ling Yuyue threw Sikong Jing aside on the spot and disappeared.

In a blink of an eye, Sikong Jing was left alone again, and naturally he could only walk towards the crowd alone.

Suddenly... swish swish!

Countless eyes in the square were focused together, and all their gazes fell on Sikong Jing.

There were all kinds of strangeness in his eyes, some weird, some curious, some strong disdain and contempt.

Why is this happening? Is it because he was brought here by Ling Yuyue?

Of course not. Ling Yuyue just said a few words and left. No one in the square saw her...

In fact, it was, because Sikong Jing’s clothes were different from those of others.

In other words, the clothes Ling Yuyue brought him were different from those worn by the people in the square.

At a glance, everyone in the square was either wearing gold clothes or fiery red clothes, with gold clothes accounting for the majority...but Sikong Jing's clothes were blue.

He was also the only person wearing blue clothes in the Imperial Palace Square.

Just at this moment, a young man came over. He looked Sikong Jing up and down, and then asked condescendingly: "You are from the Mingyue branch, but you can actually come to the Imperial Palace Square. What great merit have you made?"

Just this one question made Sikong Jing immediately understand what was going on.

Those wearing golden clothes on the square are the direct descendants of Emperor Lingtian's family, while those wearing fiery red clothes are the side descendants of Lie Ri.

The one wearing blue clothes represents the Mingyue branch.

Obviously, the appearance of Mingyue side branch in the Imperial Palace Square is a rare occurrence.

Sikong Jing did not respond to the young man's words, but slightly pulled the corner of his mouth, and said secretly: "Are you trying to show off your power to me? Are you trying to make me understand the difference between the collateral line and the direct line?"

Anyone who enters the main hall for the first time must pass through the Imperial Hall Stairs.

Isn't this just a matter of a word from the head of the family?

But the head of the Lingtian Emperor's family wanted to let him, a descendant of the Mingyue branch, feel the difference in status and rank first.

"Unfortunately, I am not from the Lingtian Emperor's family at all." Sikong Jing spoke secretly again.

Just as Sikong Jing was thinking, the young man in front of him snorted coldly and shouted, "Little Mingyue, you dare to ignore my question, kneel down immediately and answer my question."

As the young man spoke, several masters came out from behind him, each looking down at Sikong Jing condescendingly.