Chapter 4058: The Demon Sword was swallowed
Three days later, Sikong Jing and Jinlong Wuhai arrived at Lingtian Palace just in time.
As he had exchanged memories with the Demonic Shadow, he certainly knew that Bu Nanfei had brought back seven quasi-emperors.
So he came, waved to the Quasi-Emperor Changliu, and walked straight to Ling Yuyue's side.
Suddenly...bang!
A heavy slap came over, knocking Ling Yuyue away on the spot.
Such a scene stunned Ling Liaoyuan, and also made the seven quasi-emperors who were puzzled secretly happy.
Ling Yuyue covered her face with her hands, stunned.
"Who are you? How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am?"
Ling Yuyue was so angry that she was jumping up and down, but she immediately shouted angrily: "Mojian, quickly control me and kill him."
She is very imposing and has more confidence...
She has the magic sword, and there are so many powerful beasts obeying the magic sword's orders. What is she afraid of?
"I am the heroine in those storytelling books."
"Their protagonists all get a ring or something, and there's a powerful old man in it."
"From then on, I grew against all odds and became the most powerful being in heaven and earth..."
"And I, Ling Yuyue, am the savior chosen by the Demon Sword Spirit. If you dare to attack me, no matter who you are, you will be crippled."
Ling Yuyue thought viciously in her heart.
But at this moment, with a buzzing sound, the demon-shaped spirit in the magic sword suddenly flashed out, and under Ling Yuyue's nose, flashed in front of Sikong Jing.
Little by little, it merged into Sikong Jing's body.
This scene made Ling Yuyue's eyes widen: "The magic sword was swallowed by this man?"
Ling Liaoyuan also widened his eyes and stared at the person in front of him in disbelief: Instructor Si.
And his heart was pounding.
Of course, he would not think that the magic sword was swallowed by the instructor, but he had a terrifying idea.
That’s right: the magic sword is the spiritual shadow clone of this mentor.
"The real culprit is here. The true identity of the magic sword is about to come to light." Ling Liaoyuan shouted wildly in his heart.
At this moment, Ling Yuyue suddenly reacted and screamed, "You, you, you... you swallowed my magic sword. Ling Liaoyuan, what the hell are you still standing there for? Hurry up and attack him and take the magic sword back for me."
Once again, he called Ling Liaoyuan by his name.
In response to this, Sikong Jing slowly opened his eyes and said calmly: "Ling Liaoyuan, let's test your progress these days."
As the words fell, there was a buzzing sound...
Sikong Jing, with a quasi-emperor sword intent, headed straight for Ling Liaoyuan.
Aside from Bu Nanfei, the seven Quasi-Emperors present stared in bewilderment. Quasi-Emperor Jin Xuan couldn't help but ask, "Is this young man in black from nowhere sick? He's just a mere Quasi-Emperor, and he's challenging Ling Liaoyuan, the Heavenly Emperor?"
"Moreover, it seems that he is only a quasi-emperor with more than a thousand springs." Quasi-Emperor Yun Yang also spoke.
They saw through Sikong Jing's realm at a glance.
Because the latter has no hidden realm at all.
The Palace Master of every Quasi-Emperor Palace is none other than the Quasi-Emperor Wanquan, but they just don’t dare to break through at will.
Just as they were discussing, Ling Liaoyuan reacted and his sword intent burst out on the spot. A sword intent that shocked the seven quasi-emperor palace masters surged out and bombarded Sikong Jing.
"Wow, what a terrifying sword."
"Ling Liaoyuan's sword intent seems to be no weaker than any of the five Heavenly Emperors."
The seven Quasi-Emperor Palace Masters were shocked.
But what was even more shocking was yet to come. They saw the black-clothed young man, Qianquan Quasi-Emperor, suddenly raising his sword intent. A sword intent roared out that made them feel that if they touched it, they would be shattered into pieces.
In just a moment, Ling Liaoyuan's sword intent was torn into pieces.
bang bang bang...
Ling Liaoyuan retreated frantically, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, but he was still holding on, but he couldn't hold on for more than three breaths.
With a bang, Ling Liaoyuan's sword intent was completely shattered into pieces.
"Fake, fake, right?"
"Ling Liaoyuan, are you acting?"
The seven quasi-emperor palace masters couldn't believe what they saw, but the next moment... plop plop plop.
When the sword intent of the young man in black touched them, they fell down immediately. One by one, they were pressed to the ground by the sword intent of the young man in black and were completely unable to move.
A terrifying sense of death was surging.
Fortunately, the terrifying sword intent was immediately retracted, and the young man in black turned into an ordinary person again.
Then, everyone heard the young man in black speak calmly...
"Ling Liaoyuan, very good! In less than a month, you have become a true beginner of the Sword Clan."
"But you have to continue. I hope you can become a true sword clan member."
“This road is difficult, very difficult.”
Even Emperor Yuhua only truly became a member of the Sword Clan when he was walking in the Sword World.
Ling Liaoyuan was able to become a true initiate of the Sword Clan in such a short period of time, which can be said to be an extremely talented person.
It’s a pity that the Extreme Prison Stage requires one to go back and practice, otherwise it would be much easier.
"Thank you for your teachings, senior." Ling Liaoyuan lowered his voice and spoke softly.
At this moment, Ling Yuyue screamed in disbelief...
"Ling Liaoyuan, what are you doing?"
"The Demon Sword has been swallowed by him, and you still call him senior! Hurry up and mobilize all the power of Lingtian Palace to take back the Demon Sword."
As soon as the words fell, there was another burst of dense footsteps...
It is exactly: the Night Wolf King, the Golden Dragon Wu Hai, the Night Phantom King and other ferocious beasts and divine beasts are coming.
All of them transformed into human form.
His eyes lit up, and Ling Yuyue shouted again: "Wolf King, this man has swallowed the magic sword, you guys quickly tear him apart."
The Night Wolf King gave Ling Yuyue a strange look, and then all of them, except the Night Phantom King, landed in front of Sikong Jing.
They whispered, "Sir, you are finally here."
Sikong Jing had just arrived at Lingtian Palace, and it was Jinlong Wuhai who notified the beasts to come over.
However, Sikong Jing could not allow the beasts to call him the Lord of All Beasts in public, and it was not appropriate to call him Master either.
Therefore, the title "gongzi" came into being.
Looking at the performance of the beasts, Ling Yuyue seemed to realize something: "No, it's impossible..."
At this time, Sikong Jing nodded gently, letting the beasts retreat to his side first, and then slowly looked towards Ling Yuyue...
"After so many years, you still haven't changed your bad habits."
"You get carried away with a little success and think you're really a big shot."
"Ling Liao was originally your Palace Master. Your ancestors didn't even have the most basic respect... Forget it, I'm too lazy to lecture you. Considering that my demonic spirit shadow has been attached to your sword for nearly twenty years, for your sake..."
"I'll forgive you this time."
"If you could correct your mistakes, I might have trained you well, but now, there's no need."
Following Sikong Jing's words, Ling Yuyue's head buzzed.
When she heard the words "demon shape, spirit shadow", she finally understood that the magic sword was just a clone of the young man in black in front of her.
"I'm the heroine, I'm the heroine."
Ling Yuyue was a little overwhelmed, and suddenly realized something and asked: "After so many years, we haven't seen each other, could it be that we know each other?"
After a slight pause, Sikong Jing laughed...
"I forgot to remove my disguise..."
"Well, you can introduce me to Ling Liaoyuan and the other Quasi-Emperors present here."












