Chapter 4059: Make you submit!
Sikong Jing's face slowly changed and returned to his true appearance.
thump……
Ling Yuyue sat down on the spot, stretched out his hand, and pointed at Sikong Jing with trembling hands. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment.
The seven Quasi-Emperor Palace Masters have already climbed up...
Palace Master Yun Yang stared, "Why does this person look familiar?"
"It looks familiar, but I can't remember where it is." The second Quasi-Emperor Palace Master tried hard to recall.
And the Jinxuan Palace Master suddenly said: "He is, he is the disciple of the one who recognized the master of the Sword Destroying Totem nearly twenty years ago."
"I remember now, he is the son of the heir of Jiuxiao."
During the Sword-Destroying Totem incident...
Sikong Jing and Teng Bahun fought against many soldiers and subordinates of the Heavenly Emperor and the Quasi-Emperor Palace on the Sword Destruction Totem. When the boundless sea cracked, they crossed the void rift together with Teng Bahun.
At that time, almost all the Quasi-Emperor Palace Masters were present and had all met Sikong Jing.
At the same time, Ling Liaoyuan also opened his mouth wide: "You are the son of the Jiuxiao heir."
All of a sudden, everything seemed to become clear.
The so-called magic sword is the spiritual shadow clone of the son of the heir of Jiuxiao.
He actually came back from the Hanyu World, and he was indeed a native of the Lingyin Realm.
And his terrifying Jiuxiao sword art also has an explanation. His father Sikong Ding is the true successor of Jiuxiao Emperor. He became the successor of Jiuxiao after swallowing the Jiuxiao blood essence of the Canghai Lingtian Emperor family branch.
"Sikong Jing, why is it you?"
Ling Yuyue finally screamed. To her, the whole world was about to collapse.
So devastating...
The magic sword was actually just a spiritual clone of Sikong Jing.
Smiling, Sikong Jing ignored Ling Yuyue and Ling Liaoyuan, and instead looked at the seven Quasi-Imperial Palace Masters present...
"Palace Master Ling has already made it very clear, and some of you seem to be saying that you want to join Yuan Zhou?"
"Although Ling Yuyue's words were unpleasant..."
"But she's right. You don't even have the qualifications to join Yuan Zhou."
Ling Yuyue's lesson was simply because she had been too arrogant towards Ling Liaoyuan, and in recent days, she had also been frequently bullying others, gradually revealing her true nature...
But Sikong Jing did not deny what she said.
The seven Quasi-Emperors looked at each other in bewilderment. Quasi-Emperor Jin Xuan puffed out his chest and said, "Son of the heir of Jiuxiao, if I'm not mistaken, what Ling Liaoyuan just said is what you told him, right?"
"Yes!" Sikong Jing admitted directly.
Jin Xuan Quasi-Emperor said again: "Then why should we believe you? How do we know if what you said is true?"
The second Quasi-Emperor took over the conversation: "Exactly, you have returned from the Great World of Hanyu, right? God knows what kind of mission you have brought back. Perhaps the Great World of Hanyu is our enemy."
Let's talk about the third Quasi-Emperor later...
"Even if what you said is true, why should we gamble on a Hanyu that is doomed to fail?"
They all glared at each other with an expression that said, "Don't even think about controlling us."
"Of course, if you can give us some benefits, maybe we will consider it." Palace Master Yun Yang also spoke.
At this, Sikong Jing couldn't help but laugh softly...
He glanced at each of the Quasi-Emperors and continued, "It seems that my sword strike just now hasn't made you face reality. You've been the boss of your own territory for so long, have you forgotten the cruelty of this world?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone felt a sudden chill all over their body.
Then I remembered the sword fight between Sikong Jing and Ling Liaoyuan just now. The terrifying sword intent directly pressed them to the ground.
"You are powerful, you are strong now, but if I am not mistaken, you need our soldiers and personnel to fight against the original universe world you mentioned. If you dare to force it, believe it or not..."
This was what Jin Xuan Quasi-Emperor said again, but he hadn't finished yet...
"Do not believe……"
Sikong Jing suppressed the anger with one word, and then looked at the ferocious beasts and divine beasts behind him. With one look, the beasts immediately understood what they needed to do, and they all laughed grimly... Boom!
They all took a step forward...
The Golden Dragon Wu Hai of the Four Tribulations Emperor, the Divine Turtle of the Ten Thousand Seas and the Sky-Swallowing Tiger King of the Three Tribulations Emperor.
There is also the power of all beasts such as the Dark-winged Divine Eagle, which rushed out with a bang.
In an instant, the entire main hall of Lingtian Palace was engulfed in the explosive power of the beast.
The seven quasi-emperors all went limp. Even a moment of the beast's might seemed to bring them into a hellish world.
good……
The beasts' power subsided in an instant, and the beasts were afraid that if they were not careful, they would crush all seven quasi-emperors to death.
"I'm going to force it. Is there a problem?" Sikong Jing stared at the seven quasi-emperors who were like mud and asked domineeringly.
The seven quasi-emperors looked at each other, their teeth chattering.
There are only a few words in my mind...
This is crazy. These monsters are all at the level of Heavenly Emperor, and are all more terrifying than the five Heavenly Emperors.
And why should they listen to the son of Jiuxiao's descendant?
"I know you're still not convinced, but I'm going to make you convinced."
Sikong Jing didn't care what they were thinking. Suddenly, a sword energy from the Nine Heavens spurted out and instantly turned into seven sword energy that hit the seven quasi-emperors on the center of their eyebrows. He still used the old method and wrapped the fire evil spirit with the sword energy from the Nine Heavens.
"Are you convinced now?" Sikong Jing asked again calmly.
And of course, each of the quasi-emperors understood that their life and death had been controlled by Sikong Jing at that very moment.
"Son of the heir of Jiuxiao, even if you control us, if Hanyu is really doomed to fail, we would rather die than let our family and our lineage fall into..."
It was still what Jin Xuan Quasi-Emperor said, but Sikong Jing sneered and interrupted again...
"Without further ado……"
"Once you come into contact with the invaders from the original universe, you will face the reality."
"Now your life and death are in my control."
"Now I want you to issue an order immediately. All personnel and troops from the seven Quasi-Imperial Palaces are to move to Lingtian Palace."
"Otherwise...die!"
In troubled times, severe punishments are required. Sikong Jing didn't have time to waste too much time talking to them.
Again, every primordial force has treasures to defend against things like fire spirits, so we can only use troops to pile up...
To subdue these quasi-emperor palace masters, we must use their troops.
"So, they want to use our troops to help. The conditions are..."
It was still the Quasi-Emperor Jin Xuan. He began to sneer again, as if he had found the confidence to negotiate with Sikong Jing again.
But before he could finish his words for the third time, Sikong Jing simply clenched his hand... bang!
The spiritual platform and sea of consciousness of the quasi-Emperor Jin Xuan exploded on the spot.
The evil fire spirit burned out from the center of his eyebrows and burned the body of Jin Xuan Zhun Emperor to ashes in an instant.
His spirit figure appeared: "You killed me, you actually killed me..."
The next moment...
Sikong Jing drew his spirit shadow in, stared at Jin Xuan's spirit shadow, and said, "You talk too much, but your spirit shadow can live for the time being. Now, your spirit shadow... go and order the troops of Jin Xuan Palace to come."
"Of course, if you still don't want to, then Jinxuan Palace can also have a new Palace Master."
As he spoke, Sikong Jing threw the shadow of the Jinxuan Palace Master to Jinlong Wuhai behind him, then looked at Yun Yang and the other six Quasi-Emperors: "Do you have any questions now? Do you still want to suffer the same fate as the Jinxuan Palace Master?"
