Wild beast war god

Sikong Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "I almost killed everyone in Huanteng Villa."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Benxing was stunned, Yan Qihuan was stunned... The faces of the grandfather and grandson turned red, and they almost went crazy.

Other people in the world were just frightened and did some farm work, nothing happened.

Only their Huanteng Villa, both the bright side and the dark side, were completely destroyed by Soul Eater!

Just because he offended Soul Eater early on.

"So what? I am a disciple of the Hengdao Sect, and I am among the top 300 in the Dongyuan Thousand Tyrants List. I want to restore Huanteng Villa easily, and you are just a little broken guard."

Yan Benxing roared and continued to crush Sikong Jing's background.

The people in the Jianghu who were secretly rejoicing were stunned when they heard this. Yes, Huanteng Villa can be invincible with Yan Benxing at its side.

No one dares to snatch their territory, even if only a few people are dead in Huanteng Villa, they can't peep.

Some thoughtful people in the world are very unhappy and unwilling.

"I am Miss Gongyang's guard. We are together every day, and you were rejected." Sikong Jing shrugged.

Snapped……

Yan Benxing felt that his face hurt, as if he had been slapped in the face, his eyes were even redder, and he wanted to curse.

"So what, I still have a chance...and what chance do you, a guard, have?" Yan Benxing couldn't help shouting.

However, Sikong Jing glanced at the sky and smiled again: "Sorry, you have no chance."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, even Gong Yangying next to him was stunned. What does the soul-eating master mean?

"Ow..."

The next moment, the sounds of birds and monsters came from the sky.

Then an iron mountain eagle, a flying bird monster, appeared in the sky above Wanghun City, and on top of it stood a middle-aged man in a gray gown. He slowly swept across the audience and asked: "Who are you? Soul Eater?"

Sikong Jing walked out and replied calmly: "I am..."

The middle-aged man nodded and asked expressionlessly: "Where is Yan Benxing, the head disciple of the Hengdao Sect?"

Then he naturally saw Sikong Jing pointing at Yan Benxing.

Then, the middle-aged man landed on the ground without saying a word, and burst out with powerful energy to forcefully capture Yan Benxing.

Yan Qihuan's expression changed drastically. He wanted to fight back but was sent flying by the middle-aged man's palm. The former was no match for him at all.

Everything was done in a flash, and almost no one in the audience reacted.

After that was done, the middle-aged man looked at Sikong Jing again and said indifferently: "Soul Eater, you have made great achievements this time. The Tieshan Sect will reconsider taking you back, so please rest assured and wait for notification."

After saying that, the middle-aged man took Yan Benxing to Tieshan Diao and prepared to leave.

It was only then that everyone in the audience, including Gong Yangying, realized that this middle-aged man with terrifying martial arts skills was actually a strong man from the Tieshan Sect, one of the seven sects!

At the same time, Yan Benxing suddenly woke up. He shouted in shock and anger: "Soul Eater, you really sold me to the Tieshan Sect. I will not let you go. Neither will the Hengdao Sect." I won’t let you go.”

When the voice fell, the iron mountain eagle had already flown away far away.

Sikong Jing chuckled and said: "I am an abandoned disciple of the Tieshan Sect. Is it strange that I sold you to the Tieshan Sect? Besides, I can also get the opportunity to return to the Tieshan Sect, so why not? Woolen cloth?"

Not long ago, Sikong Jing sent someone to inform the Tieshan Sect that he, an abandoned disciple, had captured Yan Benxing in Wanghun City.

Moreover, Yan Benxing is also a close disciple of the leader of the Hengdao Sect...

The Tieshan Sect and the Hengdao Sect are sworn enemies, and of course they will not miss this opportunity. Someone will come and capture Yan Benxing alive, presumably to negotiate terms with the leader of the Hengdao Sect. .

As for why Sikong Jing was not recognized as a fake Soul Eater by the middle-aged man from the Tieshan Sect?

The reason is very simple. The real master of the Soul Eater is only a marginal disciple in the Tieshan Sect, and has been expelled from the sect for nearly ten years. If the person who comes is not very familiar with him, how can he recognize the authenticity?

Just now Sikong Jing was exuding the aura of Iron Mountain Fist, so the middle-aged man no longer had any doubts.

So what if I have doubts?

Yan Benxing has been obtained, and everything else is a trivial matter. With his status in the Tieshan Sect, he doesn't care at all.

"Soul Eater, it turns out that if you don't kill my grandson, you are planning to return to the Tieshan Sect." Yan Qihuan vomited blood and stood up, roaring in the direction of Sikong Jing, his whole body shaking violently.

Sikong Jing smiled and asked, "What else?"

"I, I will kill you." Yan Qihuan exploded madly and killed Sikong Jing.

However, at this moment, Sikong Jing came up behind Gong Yangying and said, "Miss, I am your bodyguard now, you must ensure my safety."

"I……"

Gong Yangying almost lost his temper when he heard this. Are there any guards like you?

You, a guard, are hiding behind me.

Thinking of the secret of Yuehun Battle Body, Gongyang Ying could only stop Yan Qihuan after all, and then took Sikong Jing and all her people aboard a small divine sky ship.

They left Wanghun City and headed towards the imperial capital.

On the Shenkong ship, Sikong Jing and Gong Yang stood side by side, looking down at Wanghunzhou after being ravaged by the soul-losing thieves.

Gongyang Yingyouyou asked: "Soul Eater, the Tieshan Sect is also a method you want to protect yourself, right?"

"Of course, the secret of the Moon Soul Battle Body is not enough. If I can restore my identity as a disciple of the Tieshan Sect, I will have more confidence and be safer in the Battle Soul Capital." Sikong Jing replied with a smile.

Gong Yangying closed his eyes deeply and returned to the room without saying another word.

The more I get in touch with the Soul-Eating Master, the more I realize that this person's mind is as sophisticated as a machine.

To be honest, I don't want to have too much contact with Gong Yangying, as he will be beaten to death.

Aunt Mian stared at Sikong Jing closely, wanting to bite his bones and drink his blood. She finally snorted and ran after Gong Yang to welcome him. Now she just wanted to know, why did Miss Gong Yang compromise?

It is clear that the 1.5 million elite army of the War Spirit Dynasty has arrived.

The members of the Moon Soul Group did not pursue him, but stayed by Sikong Jing's side... This soul-eating leader was too dangerous.

Sikong Jing shrugged indifferently and stood facing the wind.

It has been almost two months since he sneaked into the War Soul Dynasty. He misses his wife Su Yuexi at home very much. But by chance, everything is going smoothly and he will soon be able to achieve his first goal.

Gradually, the Divine Sky Ship flew out of Wanghun State, and Sikong Jing couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

The 1.5 million elite soldiers of War Spirit are about to be mobilized, right?

At this moment, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the commander of the 1.5 million elite soldiers outside Wanghun City.

The commander slowly gave the order: "Grandmaster Gongyang has ordered that when the Divine Sky Ship leaves Wanghun State, it will be the time to massacre the Soul-Destroying Thieves."

"Start taking action, leaving no one behind!"

Yes, it is to kill the soul-falling thief without leaving any stone unturned in the Soul Penetrating Mountains. This is the secret order of the national master.

A secret order that even Miss Gongyang didn't know.

In this way, they followed the information sent back by the previous trackers and killed them in batches. No matter which side the thieves were, they would die.

However, they never dreamed that what awaited them would be a terrifying abyss.