Chapter 3489: Let the Emperor Become a Sword Clan

Sikong Jing raised his head calmly: "Isn't my performance in the Dark Demon World enough?"

Closing his eyes deeply, Yuhua Emperor's voice became hoarse...

"You come from the Burial Emperor Spirit Seal Realm, you don't know the Spirit Clan well enough. The Spirit Clan is not controlled by Lingzhe alone. Even if the Shadow Moon Demon Rat is not snatched away by the Broken Blade Palace in the end, they still have other reasons to kill you."

"Even if you find a legitimate reason, there is no problem at all."

"Your performance is good enough. You made me very happy and excited, but the one standing behind me is the Feather Alliance, which is not very strong under the Spirit Clan. You must let me risk everything and protect you."

Sikong Jing was slightly stunned by this. He didn't expect Emperor Yuhua to say it so bluntly.

He carefully observed the Emperor of the Feather Alliance Hall, who gave people a feminine and terrifying feeling, and only then realized that there was an extreme unwillingness in his eyes, and this unwillingness obviously came from the pressure from the spirit race.

Emperor Yuhua was unwilling to bow down to the spirit race from the bottom of his heart, but he was suppressed and had no choice.

Because they are weak, there is a huge gap between the Feather Alliance Hall and the Spirit Clan.

To put it bluntly now, Emperor Yuhua cannot convince himself to protect Sikong Jing with all his strength. He is afraid that the price will be too high, but he really wants to keep him, so he needs Sikong Jing to give him a reason to risk it all.

"First of all, protecting me means protecting the reputation of the Feather Alliance Hall."

After a moment of hesitation, Sikong Jing finally spoke.

If Sikong Jing could not be saved, then the Feather Alliance Hall would be ridiculed by countless people. In the Dark Demon Small World Trial, he showed such a strong performance but was killed by the spirits directly...

The Yumeng Palace will be laughed at by everyone.

"Whether it's overt or covert, if I die in the near future, people will laugh at the incompetence of the Feather Alliance Hall."

Since Emperor Yuhua was so straightforward, Sikong Jing also said it very straightforwardly.

In fact, Emperor Yuhua was of course very clear about all this, and Sikong Jing was just digging out what was in his heart.

It is to emphasize and stimulate Emperor Yuhua.

"The incompetence of Yumeng Palace means that you, Your Majesty, are incompetent." Sikong Jing said it more bluntly.

This made Emperor Yuhua tremble slightly. If the elders outside heard this, they would definitely say that Sikong Jing was extremely bold.

However, Sikong Jing's tone immediately softened...

"Of course, I also understand your dilemma, Emperor. After all, the strong prey on the weak, and the strong are respected..."

"The gap between the Feather Alliance Hall and the Spiritual Race is too great, and the Emperor is afraid that he will not be able to bear it, which will lead to huge losses for the Feather Alliance Hall."

"So I was thinking, maybe I have a way to make the Feather Alliance Hall stronger directly."

The last words are the key to truly impressing Emperor Yuhua. Everyone understands the previous ones, but weak is weak.

If you are weak, you have to endure being bullied.

If they don't want to be bullied or humiliated, they have to fight back and destroy the people who want to step on them, so Sikong Jing brought it up on the spot, which instantly made Yuhua Emperor raise his eyebrows and sneer softly: "Just you?"

In terms of temperament, Emperor Yuhua is changeable, even a little twisted; he is not a good guy.

There was disdain in his tone.

"Of course it's not because of me. My performance in the Dark Demon Trial is not my own achievement. Why do Zhanyou and Yutang dare to fight against all the tribes and palaces? Does Yuhua Emperor want to know?"

Emperor Yuhua's expression instantly turned into surprise. Yes, why did Zhan You and the others have such courage?

Why are they willing to follow Sikong Jing to the death? Why are they able to defeat all the tribes and palaces?

"You've made rapid progress, and you've also made Zhanyou and the others make rapid progress as well?"

Yuhua Emperor instantly understood everything, and then he stared at Sikong Jing and asked again: "How did you do it, from a tiny invisible person to defeat Zha Ying in such a short time?"

When Sikong Jing jumped out and asked Lord Ruo to agree to let him go to the Dark Demon World, countless people thought he was a joke.

But now this joke has made the elves a laughing stock.

Even Emperor Yuhua found it difficult to understand.

Slowly raising his head, Sikong Jing replied: "Sword Refining Extreme Prison, Sword Clan!"

He certainly wouldn't say that he was one with the Shadow Moon Demon Rat, nor could he tell you about the Nine Heavens Sword Traces, but rather the Sword Refining Extreme Prison.

hum...

Yuhua Emperor's eyes widened, and he said with a terrifying aura: "You taught everyone the first eight chapters of Jianmo. What you meant by making Yumeng Hall stronger is that you want to turn Yumeng Hall into a sword clan?"

"This is impossible. The Sword Refining Prison is almost certain to result in death. The Feather Alliance Hall will..."

Before he finished speaking, Sikong Jing interrupted directly...

"Emperor Yuhua, all the more than 1,800 people who followed me succeeded at least once. You know the first eight chapters of the Sword Destruction and how difficult it is. But I can have people refine the extreme prison with the sword and succeed repeatedly."

"I don't know if this reason is enough for the Emperor to protect me?"

Emperor Yuhua was stunned, and his spiritual shadow power rolled out and instantly landed on Zhanyou and all the geniuses of the Yumeng Hall. The explosive pressure made Zhanyou and others outside the hall, even though they were seriously injured, burst out with sword intent unconsciously.

It also made Emperor Yu'e and all the elders stunned...

They all stared at the gate of the Emperor's Palace. What were Emperor Yuhua and the young man from the Lingyin Realm doing?

The next moment, Yuhua Emperor slowly withdrew his spiritual power. He looked deeply at Sikong Jing in the Emperor's Palace and asked word by word: "How did you do it?"

It was really that all the swords had been successfully refined into the Extreme Prison, which shocked Emperor Yuhua, as he was familiar with the first eight chapters of Sword Destruction.

The sword is refined into the extreme prison, and even if it happens only once, it is a life-and-death experience.

Sikong Jing's eyes flickered slightly: "Emperor, maybe if you let me enter the Feather Alliance Sword Corpse Cave again, I can find the answer."

Of course he wouldn't say that it was he who used the evil spirits to sharpen everyone's spirits.

But a reason must be given to Emperor Yuhua, and this reason must be found in the Sword Corpse Cave of the Yumeng.

Yuhua Emperor stared slightly, then frowned and asked: "Logically speaking, you shouldn't have only persisted in the Yumeng Sword Corpse Cave for five days. What did you see in the Sword Corpse Cave?"

Li Shidu persisted in the Sword Corpse Cave of the Feather Alliance for more than five days. He made crazy progress and was able to defeat Sikong Jing of Zhe Ying in just five days.

This is obviously wrong. Combined with Sikong Jing's words, Emperor Yuhua began to have doubts.

Smiling, Sikong Jing replied, "I saw the phantom of Emperor Jianmie in the Sword Corpse Cave. He was the one who blasted me to vomit blood."

Without hiding anything anymore, Sikong Jing said it directly.

Emperor Yuhua's pupils shrank wildly on the spot. He picked up Sikong Jing with a whoosh. When he reappeared, he had already landed in the Yumeng Sword Corpse Cave. There were still two coffins and a pair of corpses of a man and a woman from the Sword Clan.

After falling, Sikong Jing looked at the Yuhua Emperor beside him...

"Please give me some time to look for the key to my success in making everyone's sword refinement hell..."

Having said that, Sikong Jing immediately sat down cross-legged and cast his gaze towards the corpses of the man and woman from the Sword Clan.

He thought secretly: "Emperor Yuhua hates the spirit race more than I thought, but he is also very scared of the spirit race. If you want him to pay a price, you must bring great value to him and Yumeng Palace."

"Let him also succeed in refining the Extreme Prison with the sword. This is the key."

"If I can make him a member of the Sword Clan, he will have more confidence in facing the Spirit Clan. However, the evil spirit cannot be revealed openly. What should I use to make him succeed? Emperor Jianmie, my two senior brothers and sisters, I hope you can give me a surprise..."

Senior brothers and sisters, of course, are referring to the corpses of the men and women from the Sword Clan in front of them.

They are disciples of Emperor Jianmie. Sikong Jing inherited the Jianmie legacy, so of course he can also be considered a disciple of Emperor Jianmie.

The aura of the Emperor Burial Sword emanates...

Sikong Jing stared at the two corpses. He wanted to reopen the scene of the Sword Destroying Emperor in the Sword Corpse Cave.