Wild beast war god

The words of the Su family's patriarch made Su Jingyi's eyes flash with coldness...

confirmed.

The son of Sikong Ding has no connection with any other tribes or halls. His Extreme Prison Stage cultivation method was brought from the Burial Emperor Spirit Seal Realm.

Even Emperor Yuhua could not know that Sikong Jing also had a beast-shaped spirit shadow.

The cultivation method of the extreme prison period...

Unless there are very special circumstances, it is usually impossible to tell from the surface what method was used to cultivate it. The most important thing in the Extreme Prison Stage is to sharpen the spiritual shadow and the meridians throughout the body, and it does not have any attributes.

In the opinion of Emperor Yuhua, Sikong Jing’s Extreme Prison Stage was either his own realization or the inheritance of Emperor Jianmie.

The head of the Su family suddenly had a cold look in his eyes, and spoke coldly...

"The son of Sikong Ding, his soul was originally shattered, but he only revived recently."

"That is to say, as long as the spirit race thinks that the Emperor Burial Spirit Seal Realm has no value, they will still erase it... or they may let them fend for themselves. If it is the latter, we can retaliate at will."

“Jing Yi…”

"After three days, if the spirits decide to let them fend for themselves, you will take action and take back all the shame of the Su family."

When Su Jingyi heard this, his whole body shook violently and he was filled with murderous intent.

Yuhua Emperor's words are very clear...

Sikong Ding’s son is somewhat special, but that’s all. Everything still has to wait for the decision of the spirit tribe in three days.

"If they are left to fend for themselves, I must destroy them and their son..."

"One can make Jinglang Sword recognize its master automatically, and the other can easily draw Changxuan Sword. We must not allow them to truly become disciples of Yumeng Hall, otherwise our Su family will have an extra terrifying enemy in the future."

The head of the Su family stared at Su Jingyi again...

Let them fend for themselves, that is, let the people in the Burial Emperor Spirit Seal Realm go free, then Sikong and his son will definitely join the Yumeng Hall. With the talents they have shown, they will definitely be stronger than Su Jingyi in the future.

Su Jingyi's act of killing everyone in the Emperor Burial Spirit Seal Realm has already created a great enemy.

……

While Sikong Jing's real body was cultivating in the Jiyutian Tower of the Feather Alliance Hall, the joke of Su Jingyi continued to spread in the Feather Alliance Hall...

On the huge floating island where the Eldar are located...

Near the manor belonging to Lingying, a powerful spirit clan member, in a stream filled with sword energy, a woman was sitting cross-legged and practicing. Sword energy was gushing out of her body, and her whole body seemed to be cut by thousands of tiny sword energies.

The water flow is all sword light.

This woman is very beautiful, but her beauty carries a hint of coldness and determination, as if she is also ruthless and thoughtless.

She is Sikong Ling three years later.

Suddenly... Buzz!

Sikong Ling's whole body was filled with sword energy, as if it went straight into the sky, fiercely breaking the tiny sword energy surrounding her, and then she suddenly shouted again: "Ling'an Eternal Sword, come!"

With a humming sound, a sword emerged from the water and fell into Sikong Ling's hand.

Then an even stronger Nine Heavens Sword Intent emanated from the sword, causing the surrounding water and sword intent to instantly flow backwards, but after flowing backwards to a certain extent, it immediately stopped and was suppressed by the water flow in front.

Sikong Ling persisted for a while before she whispered, "I can only make this Lingying River flow three miles upstream. To use the words of the disciples of Lingying Manor, I am now only... three steps into the Yinjiao Prison."

Three years later, Sikong Ling also reached the extreme prison stage, but only took three steps.

Lingying River is where Junior Sister Lingzhe and her disciples under Lingying practice the Extreme Prison Stage.

If anyone from the Emperor Burial Spirit Seal Realm knew about this realm, they would probably be shocked to death. Sikong Ling, who was not even at the Divine Martial Stage three years ago, actually crossed the Extreme Sky Stage and reached the Extreme Prison Stage.

This is simply horrible.

But this is the territory of the elves, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is so dense that it is unimaginable.

As long as you have enough talent, three years is not a short time.

Slowly withdrawing the sword power from her body, Sikong Ling walked out of the Lingying River, gently circulated her true energy to evaporate all the moisture from her body, and then she murmured...

"The three-year period is almost up."

"Are three steps to the Yinjiao Prison enough? Are my father and mother okay? Is my brother still alive? What happened to my sister-in-law?"

Sikong Ling's eyes became extremely gentle, with a hint of sadness...

Suddenly, a voice sounded in her ears: "So you are here, Master Lingying wants to see you, come with me."

As soon as the words fell, Sikong Ling was swept away before she could react...

When Sikong Ling fell again, she had arrived at the edge of the boundless floating island and came to a palace that was not unfamiliar to her. This palace was the palace that took her, her father and others away three years ago.

That is, three years ago, we went to the Yujian Mountains, the palace on the Divine Island.

As soon as she landed, Sikong Ling's gaze froze. She stared straight at the middle-aged man sitting in front of the palace.

She remembered this middle-aged man, his name was Lingzhe...

After three years, Sikong Ling finally met again the person who brought her here, who was also the person responsible for burying the ascenders from the Emperor's Spirit Seal Realm. Then Sikong Ling glanced at the other people in front of the palace.

Three years later...

She finally saw the Ling Parrot. Opposite the Ling Parrot were Ling Ou and Qian Miao's disciple Tu Duoqing.

"Is this going to decide the fate of everyone in Cang Hai Wu Jiang?" Sikong Ling thought secretly.

It has been three years, but Sikong Ling is still confused about many things.

Three years ago, Lingying said that Sikong Ling was too trash, so he threw her aside. In the past three years, Sikong Ling has never left Lingying's territory and has never seen Lingying again.

Just as Lingying said at the time, Sikong Ling could practice freely in Lingying's territory and no one would care about her.

But that's all.

So Sikong Ling had no friends and no master. She was like a ghost, practicing freely in Lingying's territory. There were many things that could be practiced in Lingying's territory, and Sikong Ling had to explore them all by herself.

Also because of this, she still knows nothing about this new world.

Sikong Ling only knows that only by becoming stronger can she change herself and the fate of all the people in Canghai. Only by getting the attention of this terrifying and powerful man named Lingzhe can she survive.

"Three years ago, Lingzhe asked his junior sisters Lingou and Lingying to train me and the disciple of Emperor Qianmiao respectively, and then we would compete."

"Isn't it time to compete now?"

While Sikong Ling was thinking silently, Lingzhe and others were also observing her.

Ling Niao was slightly stunned, and Ling Ou on the opposite side was also stunned for a moment, then Ling Zhe turned his head to look at Ling Niao and smiled: "Not bad, it seems that you have paid a lot of attention in the past three years, and you actually let this girl reach the third step of Yinjiao Prison, which is very good."

After she finished speaking, Ling Ying remained in a daze. She had not taken any care of the woman on the mission in the past three years.

And through her own practice, she was able to reach the third step of Yinjiao Prison.

Thinking this in her heart, Ling Ying quickly smiled and said, "How dare I neglect Senior Brother Ling Zhe's mission?"

As this little conversation came out, Sikong Ling sneered inwardly.

There was also a cold hatred in his heart. It was ridiculous that Lingying actually said that he dared not neglect it. If Lingying had personally guided him in the past three years, he would definitely have been able to reach more than the third step of Yinjiao Prison.