Wild beast war god

The Three-Step Yangji Prison was defeated by the One-Step Yangji Prison with just one sword. He was unable to move because of the sword.

"The power of the extreme prison in his sword is so terrifying..."

Ms. Ruo had just shattered Sikong Jing's sword energy, and of course she had felt the power of the Sword of Destruction of the Extreme Prison. That feeling of ultimate hell that was destroying the world was deeply engraved in her mind.

Suddenly, Lord Ruo had an urge to kill Sikong Jing...

She suddenly said, "Little dog, you actually want to kill my spirit race. This is a great rebellion and you must die."

She had the urge to kill him, and Lady Ruo actually let this urge burst out, and directly attacked Sikong Jing with her Divine Lord strength...

The gap was so huge that Sikong Jing certainly couldn't react at all.

But Sikong Jing certainly couldn't just sit there and wait for death. The beasts in the Ten Thousand Beast Prison were already preparing.

Suddenly... Phew!

A feather flew out gently, smashing Lord Ruo's attack into pieces. At the same time, the voice of Yuhua Emperor sounded: "Spirit Clan Aruo, you are too impulsive. Lord Lingzhe hasn't spoken yet."

Of course, it was Emperor Yuhua who took action again and smashed Lord Ruo's attack.

The scene froze as the feathers fluttered.

Countless people stared with their eyes wide open, including Senior Sister Yu, Su Jingyi and others. They all reacted. Someone shouted, "He actually defeated the three-step anode prison of the spirit race with just one sword."

These words were like a thousand waves, sweeping over everyone present and causing uproar.

For the people of the Yumeng Palace, the Spirit Clan is a being superior to them. The Yumeng Palace is just a force under the Spirit Clan. Among the hundreds of clans and thousands of palaces in the Hanyu World, the Yumeng Palace cannot be ranked.

In the past, even when the disciples of the Yumeng Hall competed with the spirit race, they would save face, and even if they won, they would not dare to win too hard.

But now, they have seen a cruel and exciting one.

At this time, Sikong Jing still held the Nine Extreme Sword and thanked Emperor Yuhua, and then looked at Lord Ruo and Ou Yuan...

"I just said, I'm risking my life, I can only trample on your face."

"Of course, if you want to kill me, then go ahead."

"Send all the Anode Prisons you brought to me. I want to fight all of your Eldar Anode Prisons."

It was still not the time to keep a low profile. He had no idea what the effect of this sword would be. He didn't know what decision the big elf figure would make after seeing it. It was useless to defeat a three-step anode prison.

It was useless for his father to win against Oufu before. This is the reality, and this is what Sikong Jing has to face.

So Sikong Jing must continue and perform like crazy...

It has to be quick, so Sikong Jing provoked Lord Ruo, forcing him to perform even better.

"As one of the most powerful races, the Eldar must have a large population."

"There must be more than one Eldar. I have to fight at the cost of offending a small group of Eldar. I have to fight."

Sikong Jing thought secretly, and he also had another idea, which was to try to make Emperor Yuhua more confident.

Didn't Yuhua Emperor say that he wanted to see the swordsmanship of Jianmie Emperor? Then let him watch it, so that he can't help but want to protect himself.

now……

Sikong Jing's voice spread throughout the entire Jiyutian Tower, making everyone feel his arrogance, his pride, and his indomitable will to fight, and also making Su Jingyi and others hate him to the core.

Of course, Lord Ruo was instantly furious and said loudly: "No need, Ou Qiang...you come to fight, you must not lose."

As soon as he finished speaking, another man floated down from the small floating island, this time from the Five-Step Anode Prison.

As soon as he landed, he looked towards Emperor Yuhua, also afraid that the latter would stop him again.

But Emperor Yuhua did not move. He would only stop those who could completely threaten Sikong Jing, and would not stop any Yangjiyu.

Just like that, the man named Ou Qiang attacked again and struck towards Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing held the Nine Extreme Sword in one arm. He faced Ou Qiang and said inwardly, "The method of the Extreme Prison Period of the Sword Destroyer Emperor seems to be completely contained in the Extreme Prison Sword. I am far from fully understanding the Extreme Prison Sword, but its power grows as I grow stronger..."

While thinking, Sikong Jing blasted out again, the Sword of Destroying the Extreme Prison.

It was still the same sword as before, but this time Ou Qiang was not like Ou Yuan who was completely powerless to resist. Instead, he blocked it.

But Sikong Jing exhaled slowly again: "The power of the spirit shadow, impact!"

At the moment when Ou Qiang blocked Sikong Jing's Jiyu Sword, Sikong Jing injected his spiritual power into the Jiyu Sword's light. It flashed like lightning, and the spiritual power followed the Jiyu Sword's light and reached Ou Qiang's whole body...

Instantly...poof!

Ou Qiang was completely unable to resist Sikong Jing's spiritual shadow power. A trace of blood burst out from his forehead and he flew backwards.

If Lord Naruo had not taken action again, Ou Qiang would have been dead.

Sikong Jing won the second game in an instant. He held the sword again and said, "I said, all the Yangjiu will attack together."

It was still the same explosive sound, and there was still no low-keyness at all. After two battles, Sikong Jing gradually understood his own combat power. The Extreme Prison Stage, which was refined through the devil's blood, was stronger than ordinary geniuses.

What's more important is his spiritual shadow power, which was honed from the evil spirits.

Even if it was only the power of the spirit shadow of the One-Step Anode Prison, it could still instantly explode the Five-Step Anode Prison, at least it could explode the young disciples of the Spirit Clan in front of him. Perhaps they were nothing in the Spirit Clan...

But in the Yumeng Hall, it is definitely not a weakling.

Sikong Jing was also very clear that the big figures of the Spirit Clan were still watching his fight. He wondered what they thought of him.

"Master Ru, I can't stand it anymore. I want to kill him."

Just as Sikong Jing was thinking to himself, a roar suddenly came from the seagull-shaped floating island. A tall man rushed down from it, and then more and more young elves rushed down.

Dozens of young men and women from the Yangji Prison surrounded Sikong Jing.

The strongest one is the Nine-Step Yangji Prison, and the weakest is the One-Step. Just as Sikong Jing said, all the Yangji Prisons were killed.

But if the master's face changed, "Stop it first..."

If it really happened as the other party requested, and all the spirit race's Apricot Prison took action, she really couldn't afford to lose face.

Now, if adults are a little hesitant, what should they do?

Even though she was at the Five-Step Anode Prison, she couldn't defeat the people from the Emperor Burial Spirit Seal Realm. She had lost all face. It seemed that she could only wait for new orders from Lord Lingou. She could no longer make the decision.

……

In front of Lingzhe Palace...

Ling Ou's face became extremely ugly again. These were all her young disciples from Ling Ou Manor, and two of them were killed in a row. Now all the Yang Yu Qi was forced to take action.

It's just so embarrassing.

Ling Ying, who was originally trembling, wanted to laugh and make a few sarcastic remarks, but he didn't dare to do so, as Senior Brother Ling Zha was probably still angry.

Sikong Ling, whose voice was blocked, trembled violently: "Brother, is your performance enough?"

She stared at Lingzhe...

In any case, her brother is now the best and strongest among everyone, but Lingzhe's requirements are too high. She has no idea whether Lingzhe will change or not, and she has no idea whether she will be able to erase the order.