Wild beast war god

As he spoke, Sikong Jing once again used the evil spirit in his hand to spread out threads, reaching out to all those who were possessed by evil spirits in Qingye Palace.

However... swish swish!

After clearing out the invaders from the Flame Prison Palace, the four-elephant warriors from the Blue Thunder Camp and others suddenly fell down. The new leader of the Blue Thunder Camp said to Sikong Jing: "Little brother Sikong, I suggest that you don't save the people from the Blue Fire Camp yet."

After hearing this, Huo Ting was stunned and yelled: "Why?"

The new leader of Qinglei who had just spoken sneered: "Because the leader of your Qinghuo camp has not returned yet, maybe he doesn't want to save you. Of course, we should wait for him to come back and see what he means."

The new leader of the Qingshui Camp also chuckled...

"Yes, he will run away without caring about your life or death. He might really want you to die."

As the two of them talked, Sikong Jing spoke secretly: Let’s begin.

Huo Suofeng's escape has completely angered everyone. The people from Qinglei and Qingshui's camps were already dissatisfied with him, so how could they let go of such an opportunity? They are ready to suppress Qinghuo's camp.

But Sikong Jing still asked: "Is this really okay?"

Although he wanted to seize the command of Huosuofeng, Sikong Jing had to pretend on the surface. For the time being, he could not be the first to take action and ignite a conflict between the Qinglei and Qingshui camps and Huosuofeng.

"Little Brother Sikong, listen to us first and don't worry about the people in Qinghuo General Camp."

"That's right, let's talk about it after Huo Suofeng comes back."

One by one, they spoke softly to Sikong Jing, and their attitude was of course much better than before. The deaths of Lei Jingduo and Shui Lipiao did not affect their attitude towards Sikong Jing for the time being.

They didn't dare to have a bad attitude, because Sikong Jing's performance just now was obvious to everyone and it was simply too scary.

Although he borrowed Ayi's power, and it seemed that he also borrowed the power of evil spirits, but no matter what kind of power he borrowed, he could kill the Four Symbols strongmen, and judging from Ayi's expression, it seemed that he was definitely standing behind Sikong Jing.

They can both become one with the rider, and I don’t know how long Ayi has been secretly communicating with Sikong Jing.

Everyone was completely unaware that the reason Sikong Jing and Ayi's rider became one was purely because Sikong Jing himself was the lord of all beasts.

Amid the persuasion of the crowd...

Sikong Jing of course happily agreed, and began to expel all the evil spirits except those in Qinghuo General Camp.

After finishing it, when everyone in the Qinghuo General Camp looked extremely unhappy, Sikong Jing looked at everyone in the Xiaoluo Divine Sect again. He flashed away and looked at Duan Ci inside and said, "Third Elder Duan, we meet again."

Everyone in the Xiaoluo Divine Sect opened their mouths, and then Duan Ci stepped forward to speak: "General Sikong, long time no see."

His voice was hoarse and trembling, after all, there was still evil in him.

More importantly, they all saw how Sikong Jing chopped the melons and vegetables just now. Although they didn't understand how Sikong Jing did it, it didn't mean they weren't afraid.

Also, whether you can survive now depends entirely on Sikong Jing's thoughts.

The people of the Junyin Empire have fully recovered, and it was Sikong Jing who saved them. Of course, they have mixed feelings.

"Elder Duan San, I can expel the evil spirits for you, but..."

Before he finished speaking, the white-bearded old man beside Duan Ci stepped out immediately and said without hesitation: "General Sikong, we understand. From now on, Xiaoluo Divine Sect will be the general camp of Qingye Palace. We will completely obey the instructions of Qingye Palace."

As soon as the white-bearded old man finished speaking, Duan Ci hurriedly introduced Sikong Jing as their sect leader.

And this sect leader was certainly not Duan Xiaozong, but the original sect leader.

In response, Sikong Jing nodded slightly and greeted...

But at this moment...swish!

Another figure suddenly appeared beside Duan Ci. It was none other than the Sea-Chasing King Jun Yisui.

He suddenly said a few words into the ears of Duan Ci and Sect Leader Xiao Luo, which made the two of them stunned and their faces changed rapidly.

Suddenly, Sect Leader Xiao Luo nodded, and when he looked at Sikong Jing again, his eyes were full of disbelief.

He said again in an old tone: "I understand. From now on, our Xiaoluo Divine Sect will obey the instructions of General Sikong."

Just now, he said to follow Aoba Palace's instructions...

Now he has to listen to Sikong Jing, which is the purpose of Jun Yisui's coming here.

Jun Yisui knew very well that Sikong Jing certainly wanted the Xiaoluo Divine Sect to completely obey his orders, not the Qingye Palace... But it would be a bad idea for Sikong Jing to say this, as it would make people feel incredible.

It's easy for people to think that he overestimates his own abilities, but it's different according to Jun Yisui. Although it still seems unbelievable, at least people don't think that Sikong Jing is too arrogant.

Sikong Jing looked at Jun Yisui somewhat helplessly. In fact, there was no need to emphasize it.

After suppressing Huo Suofeng, Xiaoluo Divine Sect would naturally listen to him. Shaking his head slightly, Sikong Jing began to expel the evil spirits for Xiaoluo Divine Sect without saying anything more.

……

Somewhere on the Two-Bone Continent, several figures running madly stopped in vain.

They were, of course, Huo Suofeng and other four powerful warriors from the Qinghuo Camp. They did not stop until this time.

They looked from afar at the location where Sikong Jing and others were.

A Qinghuo general said excitedly: "Master Huo, it's all right. The evil spirit has left, and the Emperor Burial Mark has disappeared."

Huo Suofeng nodded heavily, then he let out a long sigh and said, "Let's go back."

Just like that, Huo Suofeng and everyone flashed back.

……

Somewhere in the original evil formation, several Four Symbols strongmen from the Yanyu Camp stared blankly at the position of Sikong Jing and others.

They were looking for Master Jie everywhere, but their faces were pale and cold, and their bodies were shaking violently as they said, "Senior Brother Yanliang is dead, everyone is dead, and only a few of us are left."

clack clack...

Several people's teeth were chattering, and another person asked, "Did you see what happened just now?"

"I saw it. The son of the heir of Jiuxiao killed our people alone on horseback. He seemed to have attracted some terrifying evil spirits. He was so scary."

"Hurry up, we can't stay here, or we will die."

Several people quickly ran out of the evil formation. They ran, they didn't dare to fly or even make any sound or breath.

What they didn't know was that there was a person who was under a restriction near where they were just now.

Of course, this is the one they are looking for, Master Jie.

At this time, Master Jie opened his mouth wide: "It turned out that it was Sikong Jing who attracted the evil spirits. He killed the Yanyu Camp alone?"

Before this, of course he had sensed the terrifying arrival of evil spirits, but he didn't know the details.

Now after hearing the conversation between the few people just now, I understand why it was so popular.

Gradually, the death intent in his eyes disappeared, and he thought of Sikong Jing's words: The leader of the Aoba Palace camp?

……

Sikong Jing's side...

He has already driven out all the evil spirits from the Xiaoluo Sect, and the evil spirits in his hands have become much smaller.

And just as he finished expelling them, he shouted in vain: "Capture Duan Xiaozong!"

When these words were spoken, everyone in the Xiaoluo Divine Sect was stunned.

The next moment...buzz!

A figure suddenly tried to escape from the crowd. He was of course Duan Xiaozong, and he ran away without even daring to say a word.