Chapter 3941 Are you from Hanyu?
At this time, Fu Lun slowly stretched out a finger...
"Lord Emperor, please give me half a day..."
"That's not necessary at all. I can make you speak obediently in just a quarter of an hour."
"Someone, bring the torture instruments."
Obviously, this Fu Lun should be under the command of Emperor Jin Ming and is an expert in torture.
Wow…
Soon, his men brought up a number of torture instruments, each of which looked extremely hideous and terrifying. Fu Lun chuckled, "You must be wondering why we still need torture instruments at our level, right?"
"Because this is my hobby. I like to invent some torture instruments to make those who are stubborn break down."
"Like this one..."
Fu Lun took out something with hundreds of knives hanging on it.
He introduced it grimly, "This is called Hundred Cuts. Once it's executed, the victim's flesh, bones, and even their meridians will be destroyed bit by bit..."
While introducing, Fu Lun looked extremely excited.
He liked to scare the person being tortured before using torture, which made it easier for the other person to open his mouth.
But suddenly...
He saw the tortured man pat his armor lightly and slowly stand up. He also saw the bloodstains on the tortured man's face heal in an instant...
Fu Lun was stunned.
He looked Sikong Jing up and down, and then asked, "You don't want to resist, do you?"
Smiling, Sikong Jing casually spoke...
"Your Jinming Emperor has already entered the tomb of the Eight Tribulations Changshan Emperor."
"If I don't resist now, when will I?"
With a thud, Sikong Jing took a light step towards Fu Lun who was holding the torture instrument.
Wow…
Seeing this, the people who were left on the Shenzhou ship immediately surrounded them.
But Fu Lun sneered and waved his hand at his men, saying, "Just you, a scumbag who just entered the Quasi-Emperor realm? Haha, can't you see what realm I am in?"
With a loud bang, Fu Lun's true energy exploded throughout his body, carrying a strong metallic attribute.
He grinned fiercely and said, "I am the Quasi-Emperor of Hundred Springs, and I am the Quasi-Emperor of Nine Hundred Springs. You have only just reached the Quasi-Emperor level and have only just condensed the power of one spring. How dare you dare to resist me?"
Quasi-Emperor, in fact, is a kind of accumulation below Emperor...
In addition to madly honing the Extreme Prison Stage and continuing to build the foundation of the Spirit Shadow, the goal is to accumulate enough true Qi to break into the Emperor's realm.
All quasi-emperors must condense their true energy into drops of spring water. When they first become quasi-emperors, they can only condense one drop. After that, they will continue to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and continue to condense one drop after another.
Quasi-Emperors can be roughly divided into five realms...
The first step to becoming a Quasi-Emperor is to become the Quasi-Emperor of Ten Springs, the Quasi-Emperor of One Hundred Springs, the Quasi-Emperor of One Thousand Springs, and finally the Quasi-Emperor of Ten Thousand Springs.
When thousands of drops of clear spring energy are condensed, they can be gathered into a vast galaxy and reach the realm of the Supreme God.
But the five realms of Quasi-Emperor are not so clear-cut...
Baiquan means more than a hundred drops of pure spring qi...
One hundred drops are one hundred springs, and nine hundred and ninety-nine drops are also within the range of one hundred springs, but the amount of true energy is very different. Fu Lun is a quasi-emperor of nine hundred springs. Of course, he doesn't take Sikong Jing, who has just entered the quasi-emperor stage, seriously.
thump...
Following Fu Lun's arrogant words, Sikong Jing continued to stomp heavily on the deck, completely ignoring Fu Lun's terrifying amount of energy. He simply smiled and spoke...
"No matter how much true qi you have, it doesn't mean it has high quality."
“No matter how much Qi you have, if it’s soft and weak, it’s just cotton and will fall apart at any time.”
Open your eyes wide...
The boy in front of me actually said that he was weak and powerless. Was he being looked down upon?
Fu Lun suddenly laughed coldly: "Then I'll see how sharp your Yiquan power is..."
After he finished speaking, Fu Lun's true energy surged out like a surging river.
Without emitting any domain power, it simply covered Sikong Jing, as if to prove...
His Qi is not weak, he is very strong.
But...buzz!
Sikong Jing's sword energy suddenly flashed out, and all of Fu Lun's true energy was like cotton, and was cut apart by this sword. In an instant, the sword energy reached Fu Lun's eyebrows and stopped.
One sword, done.
All of a sudden, Fu Lun was stunned, and everyone around him was stunned too.
But someone still reacted immediately and shouted frantically, "This boy is amazing... Quick, report this to Emperor Jin Ming."
However…Puff puff puff puff!
The sword energy of Juejian at the center of Yu Fulun's eyebrows instantly turned into fireworks and pierced towards all the people who were still on the Shenzhou ship, piercing through their dantians, but did not immediately detonate their dantians.
For now...
Everyone on the ship cannot die, otherwise Emperor Jin Ming will sense it and return immediately.
Sikong Jing still needs Fu Lun and others to help him solve his doubts.
He simply penetrated the Dantian of the people on the boat, freezing their true energy so that they could not use it, and then burst out with sword intent, freezing their souls so that they could not move, making everyone seem as if they were under a spell of immobilization.
After finishing, Sikong Jing looked at Fu Lun in front of him and said, "Teach me, how do you use your torture instruments?"
As soon as these words came out... click, click, click!
Fu Lun, who had already gone mad, made a strange sound from all his bones. It was the sound of grinding bones due to extreme fear.
There was only one voice left in his head...
"Is this a new Quasi-Emperor? This person is obviously a big pervert, a super big pervert."
"The Emperor harmed me, the Emperor Jinming harmed me."
Emperor Jin Ming kept him for interrogation because he was sure that Fu Lun and his subordinates would easily deal with a quasi-emperor who had just entered the quasi-emperor stage. He didn't even put any restrictions on this quasi-emperor before leaving.
The result is tragic.
Fu Lun turned around and tried to run, but with a "puff" sound, Sikong Jing's sword energy pierced through his dantian and immobilized him.
Then, Fu Lun heard Sikong Jing's voice from behind him...
"Bai Dao Can, it looks like it's very interesting."
Fu Lun peed his pants immediately, scared by his own torture device. He was so frightened while being suspended in mid-air. Then he saw Sikong Jing, who was holding the "Bai Dao Can" torture device, walking up to him.
"Don't come over here!"
"I said, I said everything... No, why are you torturing me?"
"Aren't you following our Emperor?"
"You probably don't have anything you want to know. Do you just think my torture device is fun?"
In the subconscious of Fu Lun and others, Sikong Jing is the quasi-emperor genius of Juejian swordsmanship in the Yuanzhou world. He was sent by some unknown force just to track and infiltrate.
He should know Emperor Jin Ming very well, so why would he torture himself?
In response to this, Sikong Jing just smiled...
"first question……"
"How did you get through the Burial Emperor Battlefield and come to the Great World of Hanyu?"
Originally, I wanted to sneak into Emperor Jin Ming's team and then find out more clearly.
Since it has become like this, since Emperor Jin Ming has given me this opportunity, of course I will torture him severely.
wrong……
Fu Lun has been frightened to the point of collapse by his own torture instruments, so he should not be subjected to severe punishment.
After Sikong Jing said this, Fu Lun was stunned again and couldn't help blinking, wondering why the former asked this.
But Sikong Jing just shook it lightly, and the Hundred Knife Remnants floating on his palm...
"Just answer whatever I ask, don't talk nonsense."
In a blink of an eye, half a quarter of an hour passed...
Fu Lun had already collapsed to the ground. He uttered a hoarse voice, "You are not from the Yuanzhou World at all. You are from Hanyu. Why are you here?"
