Chapter 3947: The calamity is difficult to overcome, the situation must be broken
At this moment, the voice of Emperor Changshan fell...
"You rubbish from the Yuanzhou world, didn't expect this, did you?"
"Haha, that Juejian kid has been killed by me, but he has a treasure in his hand, which contains the Fire Evil Spirit and other things."
"This treasure can also cast the Nine Heavens Sword Qi Formation. Enjoy it from now on."
Emperor Changshan deliberately told Emperor Jinming and others that Sikong Jing was dead.
Even if they were to break free later, they wouldn't specifically look for Sikong Jing's whereabouts...
Immediately afterwards...
Emperor Changshan shouted again, "Who says that the people of our Hanyu World are spineless? Even if I, Emperor Changshan, have been dead for countless years, I will kill the foreign enemies and fight for Hanyu."
Suddenly...
Ming Zhu, who had just called Emperor Chang Shan a spineless man, was filled with rage: "Master, let's form a killing formation and fight our way out."
Without waiting for Emperor Jinming to reply, Emperor Changshan said...
"Come on, charge out now."
"I want to see how many of your men's lives you, the Seven Tribulations Emperor, can save."
Cluck cluck...
Upon hearing this, Emperor Changshan clenched his fists and finally said after weighing the pros and cons: "Everyone continue to comprehend the Nine Heavens Sword. Once our Nine Heavens Sword Dao makes further progress, we will all be able to survive and charge out."
He had just experienced the interlayer of Yin spirits for half a quarter of an hour, and he knew very well that even if he forcibly formed a killing formation and rushed out, at least 80% of his men would die. Although he didn't care much about his men's lives...
But, I can't really be without subordinates.
If only 20% of his men were left, he wouldn't be able to form a powerful killing formation.
Then how can we compete with the hostile sects for resources?
finally……
He could only practice in this Jiuxiao Sword Energy Cave. Once they all made progress, they could rush out. Once their Jiuxiao Sword Dao became stronger, they would naturally not be afraid of the evil fire spirits and other things outside.
……
In the giant sequoia forest...
Sikong Jing looked at the spirit figure of Emperor Changshan and said solemnly, "Emperor Changshan, I will leave Patriarch Duoye and the Spiritual Root Divine Willow to you for now. I will go capture more Fire Evil Spirits and other creatures to continue to send great gifts to Emperor Jinming..."
After saying that, Sikong Jing asked Emperor Changshan to send him out of the giant tomb.
He glanced at the now empty Divine Spaceship...
After thinking for a while, he still did not snatch it, but flashed towards the entrance of the Dark Demon World. Just as he said to Emperor Changshan, he wanted to go back and capture more fire evil spirits and other things.
"I wonder if any of the three Wu Tian and An have successfully transcended the tribulation."
"If they saw Emperor Jinming and the others, even if they couldn't awaken their ancient bloodline memories, they would still believe in the existence of Yuan Zhou, right?"
"If they succeed in overcoming the tribulation, they will be able to come over and kill Emperor Jin Ming."
The reason why we have to go back to the entrance and exit of the Dark Demon World is to see whether Tian Wuan and the other three have successfully passed the tribulation.
If they succeed...
Not only can he kill Emperor Jin Ming, but he can also kill all the groups of people who invaded the Hanyu World.
There will also be a chance to block the passage to the Emperor Burial Battlefield.
In a blink of an eye, six days later...
Sikong Jing returned to the Dark Demon's entrance and immediately heard...
"I'm dying. My whole body is filled with strange and incomparable evil spirits. I'm no longer the Black Gold Thunder."
"But but but...what kind of disaster is this?"
This is the voice of Tian Wuan...
Sikong Jing saw Shan Qiansu and Xue Lin, still shrouded in the terrifying black gold thunder, but Tian Wuan's calamity had changed.
The evil spirit with strange attributes enveloped him, making him scream like a ghost.
"Brother Wu'an..."
"We will probably have to go through four tribulations. Xuelin and I are only at the first one, and you've already reached the second one."
Shan Qiansu's voice came from the distant black gold thunder...
It's not that painful anymore, and it looks like he's about to get through the first crisis.
But what he said now...
"Damn it, Qiansu, please stop talking, I'm scared!" Xuelin no longer looked like the powerful Seven Tribulations Emperor.
This is only the first calamity, there are three more to come. It’s scary enough, isn’t it?
Just at this moment...
Sikong Jing's voice rang out softly: "You'd better persevere and get through it. Then you will know that you are not the true Seven Tribulations Emperor. Only then will you have the opportunity to retaliate against me..."
As he spoke, Sikong Jing had already flashed into the range of various evil spirits arranged by the Great Emperor Jiuxiao.
There was some helplessness in his eyes. If things went wrong, Tian Wuan and the other two would really not be able to make it.
To know……
Normally, one has to come to the Burial Emperor's Tomb to go through a tribulation every time one enters a new realm. These three people are the kind who have not gone through the Burial Emperor's tribulation before. When they were the fourth, fifth, and sixth emperors, they had not experienced the Burial Emperor's life and death test.
How easy is it to overcome four disasters at once?
Sikong Jing's previous expectations were completely dashed. Tian Wuan and the other two could not help him at all for the time being.
"I hope they can succeed. Otherwise, when the Emperor Burial's Tomb returns, I'm afraid that a large number of those above the Four Tribulations Emperor in the entire Hanyu World will be killed first. How can they face the Yuanzhou World?"
Sikong Jing was filled with deep worry...
In the vast world of Hanyu, except for a few ancient creatures such as Chen Lusheng and Wen Xuanwu, no one has ever entered the Tomb of the Buried Emperor.
If Tian Wuan and the other two fail, it means that many people will not pass either.
But it was impossible for Sikong Jing to prevent the Emperor's Tomb from returning to the vast universe. This was a trap set by the Ten Great Masters of Ancient Times.
Even if it doesn’t break, it must be broken!
When the Lingyin Realm was sealed out, the struggle between the Hanyu World and the Yuanzhou World was at a huge disadvantage. Just as the Juedan Emperor said, no matter what earth-shattering moves Sikong Jing made, it would be difficult for him to win.
For Yu Juedan, the victory was just not perfect.
"Sikong, you little bastard! The three of us will blast you into pieces...Ahhhhhhhhh."
Behind Sikong Jing, the cursing of Tian Wuan and the other two continued to be heard.
But Sikong Jing just smiled. The more they hated themselves, the better. The more they hated themselves, the more they would be motivated to persevere.
soon……
Sikong Jing started to collect again. He could collect the amount of fire evil spirits and so on...
When he returned to the Changshan Giant Tomb, twelve days had already passed since his trip there and back.
At this time, a large area of the giant sequoia forest had dried up, but the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, on the contrary, faintly exuded a faint breath of vitality.
Liu Duoye, sitting cross-legged in front of the Willow Leaf Sacred Wall...
The spirit aura on her body became stronger and stronger, and her realm also reached the Divine Martial Stage.
"Emperor Changshan, your spirit shadow..."
"The Giant Sequoia Forest is also the fundamental source of vitality that has allowed me to maintain my spiritual shadow for so long. Many people like me who participated in the last Emperor Burial Battle have already lost their spiritual shadows. It is rare that I can persist until now."
Sikong Jing discovered that the spirit shadow of Emperor Changshan had become much thinner and seemed to be about to disappear.
Originally, he could have held on for hundreds or thousands of years, waiting for the next Emperor Burial Battlefield to open...
but……
The giant sequoia forest provides nutrients to the Holy Willow Wall.
He remained silent, even though he knew that Emperor Changshan would definitely disappear, even though the contact was very short.
But Sikong Jing still felt a faint sadness.
Finally, he took a deep breath and said, "Let's strengthen the blockade of Emperor Jin Ming now. If possible... destroy them directly in the Jiuxiao Sword Energy Cave. The number of Fire Evil Spirits and others has doubled now."
Before this, they could only be trapped but not killed because there was not enough supply.
If the fire evil spirits and others were all poured into the Jiuxiao Sword Qi Cave, Emperor Jin Ming could shake off the fire evil spirits and others at any time and rush out, which would be very dangerous.
But with double the amount, perhaps Emperor Jin Ming and others would be unable to get rid of it.
