Chapter 3873 Kneel down, this emperor is a god!
Third, he hated Sikong Jing to the extreme.
Even if they successfully completed their mission in the Hanyu World, after the future Emperor Burial War, they would be ridiculed for being made extremely uncomfortable by a little guy.
This is what they cannot accept the most.
At this time, Sikong Jing calmly looked around...
The first thing that catches the eye is the old Pavilion Master, Juedan Emperor, whose long white beard falls to the ground. He sits in the very center, with a kind-hearted demeanor that gives people an ethereal feeling of Taoist immortality.
No one who sees him would associate him with wanting to destroy the vast world.
I just feel that he is a kind and amiable elder.
Next, there appeared a sinister and terrifying woman. The murderous intent on her body was as real as substance and was hundreds or thousands of times more terrifying than any murderous intent Sikong Jing had ever seen. It was as if his heart would stop just by being looked at by her.
"This is the Emperor Juesha." Sikong Jing immediately made a judgment.
Then his gaze gently passed over the spirit shadows of Jue Beast and Jue Sword Emperor, and fell on the spirit shadow of Juezhan who had transformed into a human image.
His whole body trembled slightly, the Emperor Juezhan was a ferocious beast from another world.
Even though it was now just a shadow, it still gave Sikong Jing a strong aura of a ferocious beast.
The disgust and hostility in its heart are stronger than those of any other monster. This is a ferocious beast that cannot be subdued.
Even if Sikong Jing reached the realm of the Great Emperor, he would only have one feeling, which was that he had to destroy Juezhan.
"This is a blood conflict between the two great worlds, more intense than that between the Sword Clan and the Absolute Sword." Sikong Jing thought secretly again.
Just as Sikong Jing was observing...
The Great Emperor Juedan also looked at Sikong Jing for a few seconds. After Tian Wuxiu explained the situation of his trip to Cuidan City, the Great Emperor Juedan raised his eyes and said, "Tian Sui, you go out first."
"Yes, Uncle Juedan." Tian Sui did not dare to refute and left quickly.
In a blink of an eye, Sikong Jing was the only one left in the pavilion, facing the six ancient masters alone.
At this time, Tian Wuxiu also sat down gently in his seat.
He added, "Big Brother, Sikong Jing's will is firm and hard to shake. He would rather die than let me use Tian Wuchen to attract the anti-sealing faction. Although I am also optimistic about him, it would be a good idea to eliminate him to prevent future troubles."
After thinking for a while, Tian Wuxiu continued to add...
"He has two Dantians. One is the Dantian that has integrated the blood of the terrifying super monster. The other is the Dantian that has cultivated three kinds of sword arts, including the Absolute Sword Sword Art and the Sword Clan Sword Art..."
"Whether it's the bloodline of the demon beast or the three sword arts, they all prove his unparalleled willpower."
"It will probably take a lot of effort to conquer him."
Following Tian Wuxiu’s words... buzz buzz buzz!
Four spiritual forces were drawn into Sikong Jing's body at the same time.
Just like Tian Wuxiu was observing everything about Sikong Jing, the Four Supremes then made the same sigh as Tian Wuxiu had made before, that both the beast vein dantian and the human vein dantian were non-human existences.
It’s not the realm that’s terrifying, but this is something that is not something that a human can cultivate.
The skull even carries evil spirits, which is quite bizarre.
Sikong Jing, who was bearing the power of the Four Absolute Spirit Shadows, was trembling slightly all over, but he did not speak or sit down.
I just silently endured the discomfort all over my body.
If it were any other God Lord, he would have collapsed long ago, and it would not be a surprise even if he was frightened to death.
Only after the power of the Four Absolutes' spirit shadow left did Sikong Jing secretly breathe a sigh of relief. In his heart, he communicated secretly with the spirit shadow of Tian Wuchen: "Wuchen clan elder, we have passed the Four Absolutes again."
At this time Tian Wuchen knew that the danger was far from over, so he tried his best to transform his spiritual shadow into the Nine Heavens Sword Qi.
The next moment... boom!
The power of the spirit shadow of the Supreme Dan Emperor also moved, and it flashed and crashed in front of Sikong Jing, but it did not directly press into Sikong Jing's body, but surrounded Sikong Jing's whole body...
"Sikong Jing, submit to this emperor..."
This was the first sentence that Juedan Emperor said to Sikong Jing after seeing the latter. He actually used the strong power of spiritual shadow to force Sikong Jing to surrender, just like Sikong Jing used the blood of the Lord of All Beasts to make the monsters surrender.
He didn't check Sikong Jing's whole body, didn't communicate with him, and didn't ask any curious questions...
Just be direct and force it.
At this moment, Sikong Jing's eyes widened suddenly...
In an instant, he felt as if his entire consciousness was trapped in a terrible illusion. The Juedan Emperor in front of him suddenly became extremely tall, sacred and holy.
It's like facing a god.
It was as if Emperor Juedan was a god, the emperor of the human race, and all human beings must submit to him.
buzzing...
Before Sikong Jing could react, the terrifying aura of the Emperor's bloodline rushed towards him, as if it was going to suppress any blood in Sikong Jing's body, or to trample all of Sikong Jing's Emperor's bloodline under its feet.
"Submit to me, kneel before me..."
"This emperor will reward you with unlimited wealth and unlimited power, making you second only to one person and above billions of people."
The Supreme Dan Emperor, who was like the emperor of the human race, made another sound...
With the majesty of the Supreme God, it poured fiercely into Sikong Jing's spiritual sea of consciousness.
The latter must be completely convinced.
At this moment, Sikong Jing's humanoid shadow was shaking wildly, his blood vessels were shaking, even the Jiuxiao Emperor Vein was shaking.
It was as if a voice was telling him: Kneel down, he is your God.
"Pledge allegiance, he is a god..."
The sound seemed to keep ringing in Sikong Jing's mind.
But Sikong Jing was the lord of all beasts. It was impossible for him to submit, let alone waver in any way. His terrifying will, which had been possessed by the devil countless times, stabilized everything in his body.
The will to resist became stronger and stronger. Even if he was not the Lord of All Beasts, he would not surrender.
He growled in his heart: "Don't expose yourself, don't be impulsive..."
This is said to the bloodline of the Lord of All Beasts.
good……
At this moment, the blood of the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts could no longer bear it and wanted to surge. He wanted to resist. He wanted to immediately tell the Juedan Emperor in front of him, who do you think you are and how dare you make the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts bow down to you?
But the one facing him is Liu Jue, so he cannot reveal anything and can only hide the bloodline and will of the Lord of All Beasts.
Sikong Jing was in pain at this time. Not only did he have to face the blood pressure of the Juedan Emperor, but he also had to face the unstoppable impulse of the boiling blood of the Lord of All Beasts in his body. He could only resist everything with a firm will.
His humanoid spirit seemed to be destroyed over and over again...
The voice of the Juedan Emperor continued: "Submit to me, otherwise you will be destroyed..."
Gritting my teeth...
Sikong Jing's memories seemed to be revived over and over again, starting from his hometown, Xiaosang Town, from his parents' departure, his sister's serious illness, to Yan Ruyu's betrayal and Yan Tianmo's false accusations...
Everything was constantly flashing through his mind. This was his life experience.
Every life and death situation continued to strengthen his will.
Until a warm face appeared in front of him. It was the pretty face of his wife Su Yuexi.
She said over and over again: "Brother Jing, I'll wait for you to come back."
Waiting for you to come back, waiting for you to come back, waiting for you to come back...
Su Yuexi's gentle voice kept appearing in Sikong Jing's mind, constantly warming Sikong Jing's heart.
puff……
He bit down the tip of his tongue hard and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Sikong Jing raised his head suddenly, his eyes no longer confused: "Juedan, you are not qualified to conquer me."
