Wild beast war god

The only thing we are worried about now is the follow-up issues. What will happen after Sikong Jing catches Ou Tu’s sword?

Will the geniuses of the Eldar get angry and embarrassed?

But Sikong Jing also said that they had to face it, otherwise their families would be implicated.

"Must, catch it."

Sikong Jing stared at Ou Tu. He killed Ying Bailiu when he was in the magic beast state. Without the ability to transform into a demon, his combat power was much weaker... However, compared to the battle against Ying Bailiu, he is stronger now.

Before coming here, he had already come here once with the Jiuxiao Sword and the Zangdi Sword, the most terrifying sword refining prison.

Just that one time, Sikong Jing's realm rose to the fifth step of the Jiyu Bagua Realm. In the past three days, the beast-shaped spirit shadow also made considerable gains in the abyss, and his comprehension of the Jiuxiao Sword Traces was gradually improving.

Finally...buzz!

Ou Tu's sword blasted out.

The sword seemed to transform into a giant island of spiritual gulls, composed of countless seagulls. Its momentum was so strong that it made the geniuses from all races and halls present shiver all over.

"This ridiculous person from the Emperor Burial Spirit Seal Realm is doomed to die."

"Thinking of using the Extreme Prison Bagua Realm to stop Ou Tu is simply a dream. Thinking of deceiving the spirit race is simply ridiculous."

"Die, die quickly."

This was the voice of some people, including Li Shi, and they all stared at Sikong Jing.

However, Sikong Jing's mind did not tremble at all. The Nine Extreme Sword was already in his hand. In his mind, the sword that the Sword Destroyer Emperor had struck in the Yumeng Sword Corpse Cave flashed again...

Integrating all the Nine Skies Sword Arts and the Burial Emperor Sword Arts into it, Sikong Jing seemed to have transformed into the Sword-Mie Emperor in the Burial Emperor battlefield.

All the true energy in his body erupted, and the distant and terrifying aura of the battlefield exploded in his sword.

The sword comes out...boom.

Sikong Jing's sword and Ou Tu's sword collided with each other, and the explosive force shot up into the sky, like a huge pillar of light, straight into the bloody sky, so bright that the weaker people present were instantly blinded.

One by one, they were shocked and retreated continuously.

The top talents from each clan and hall stood firmly, showing an expression of disbelief.

Almost everyone was thinking: "Actually, he caught it!"

The beam of light shot up into the sky, which meant that Sikong Jing caught Ou Tu's sword instead of being crushed.

The Eldar geniuses who had been so calm and composed now widened their eyes in shock. Even Zha Ying couldn't believe it.

Ou Tu, who struck out with the sword, felt it the most deeply. He felt that the sword opposite him seemed to have plunged him into a terrifying battlefield. An extremely oppressive feeling emerged from his heart, making Ou Tu feel fear in his heart.

He couldn't help it and increased his strength.

But it was useless, Sikong Jing was also increasing his strength, and the two swords were equal.

Regarding this, Ou Tu was extremely crazy and continued to work madly.

As for Sikong Jing, he of course continued to hold on with all his internal energy boiling, his beastly heart running wildly, and he delivered a critical hit.

The beam of light continued, and the two men's sword fight continued...

Blood gradually seeped out of the corners of Ou Tu's mouth, and Sikong Jing also had a slight bleed at the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that both of them were injured by each other, proving that their fighting power was equal.

until……

Zhe Ying said: "Enough!"

He blasted out a stream of true energy, shattering the sword waves of the two men. With two puffs, Ou Tu flew backwards.

Sikong Jing also flew backwards and was caught by Su Yuexi and others behind him.

The beam of light and the sword waves of the two men slowly dissipated, and the scene returned to calm.

But in this calmness, there is an endless silence...

Almost everyone stared at Sikong Jing in disbelief. How could this person from the Emperor Burial Spirit Seal Realm be so terrifying?

What will happen when he reaches the endless extreme hell?

At this time, Sikong Jing slowly stood out from among Su Yuexi and others.

He gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the equally embarrassed Ou Tu opposite him, and said, "Master Ou Tu, thank you for letting me."

As he said this, he looked at Zhe Ying again: "Brother from the Spiritual Clan, do you believe me?"

Zha Ying stared at Sikong Jing intently, from not caring at first, to slowly getting angry and laughing, to now taking him seriously.

What he remembered deeply in his mind was: This person came from the Emperor Burial Spirit Seal Realm.

After a moment of silence, Zhe Ying spoke again in a grim tone...

"You are pretty good. No wonder my ancestor Lingzhe would let go of all those who came from the Burial Emperor Spirit Seal Realm because of you."

"But with your current strength, it's not that easy to kill Ying Bailiu."

He was unwilling to accept that Sikong Jing and Ou Tu were just maintaining a balance.

Sikong Jing had already prepared a trick for this: "Ying Bailiu is not as good as Master Ou Tu, and besides... he underestimates his enemy."

In fact...

Ying Bailiu is stronger than Ou Tu, but the former has been practicing in the sea of ​​blood for a long time. Zhe Ying and others do not know Ying Bailiu's strength before his death. Whether he is stronger or weaker than Ou Tu, of course, it is up to Sikong Jing to decide.

All the spirits, including Zhe Ying, had grim expressions on their faces.

Others also said: It would be strange if you didn’t underestimate the enemy, damn, your realm is not high enough.

But the two words "underestimating the enemy" can already explain a lot.

"Why did Ying Bailiu contact me and tell me that someone from the Ten Thousand Demons Palace appeared?" Zhe Ying couldn't help but ask again.

Shrugging his shoulders, Sikong Jing pretended to be puzzled and said, "I don't know about that. Maybe he doesn't know that I came from the Burial Emperor Spirit Seal Realm. He thinks that my ability to fight like this must be related to the Ten Thousand Demons Palace."

"Maybe he knew he was going to die, so he just yelled it out so you would pay attention and save him."

At this point, Sikong Jing's expression deliberately stiffened again, and he emphasized: "Brother from the Spiritual Clan, you said that you won't pursue the matter."

He emphasized that after all, they were now discussing how to kill the genius of his Eldar race.

The corners of Zha Ying's mouth twitched wildly, and he still stared at Sikong Jing...

"Very good, very good, go back and rest."

"Release the people from the Yumeng Hall, and have all the people from all clans and halls find a place to rest. No one is allowed to leave even a step."

Having said that, Zha Ying turned around and walked towards the direction of the geniuses of the Eldar.

The geniuses of the Spirit Clan gathered their strength, tied up Li Shi and others, and went to meet Zha Ying one by one.

After Ou Tu stared at Sikong Jing fiercely, he suddenly thought of something and started laughing again... He didn't know what he was laughing at.

Thus, the investigation into the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons came to a temporary end.

The next moment, Zha Ying and the geniuses of the Spirit Clan temporarily left the place, obviously going to discuss something.

Sikong Jing took Zhan You and a few others and Yu Tang and a thousand others and walked towards Li Shi.

The only sounds left on the entire scene were the footsteps of Sikong Jing and the others. No one dared to say anything disrespectful.

The ridicule towards Sikong Jing just now turned into a joke.

"This person who came from the Emperor Burial Spirit Seal Realm has unlimited future." Someone finally spoke softly.

But some people replied indifferently: "That depends on him. He must be able to leave the Dark Demon World alive. Even though Zha Ying keeps his word, he will definitely not let him go in secret. Just wait and see."

They killed the genius of the elves and discussed how to kill him face to face, but for the first time in history, nothing happened?

It's impossible. There's no such good thing.

"It's hard to say. Zha Ying might not be that stingy."

"Yes, although our tribes and halls are not the spirit race, we also serve the spirit race. In essence, we are no different from the Parrots. Besides, we agreed to fight from the beginning."