Chapter 4070: A Fighting Game
The next moment, the giant shadow of the Snow Lord stretched out his hand and said to Sikong Jing, "Join Yuan Zhou, join the Snow Demon Divine Land. I guarantee that you will have the highest disciple status in my Snow Demon Divine Land..."
"I guarantee that in the Great Universe, no one will dare to look down on your...Hanyu bloodline."
The sound spread to the entire shattered Lingtian Realm.
At the same time, on the Snow Demon God's Earth God Space Ship in the void rift world, Zhu Qiong and Ming Lei were shaking violently.
They looked at Xue Zun in disbelief.
I felt a chill in my heart about Xue Zun's invitation to Sikong Jing.
As for Sikong Jing's previous decision to no longer hide his identity, Xue Zun heard it clearly in the void through some strange means.
Then Zhu Qiong and Ming Lei thought about what happened nearly twenty years ago...
That is, about the son of the heir of Jiuxiao who entered the world of Hanyu, he told Xue Zun the information about Sikong Jing, but Xue Zun did not think that Sikong Jing was a huge threat.
Instead, he was invited.
This is disadvantageous to the two Heavenly Emperors. They are dogs, while Sikong Jing can directly become the core disciple of the Snow Demon Divine Land.
What happened twenty years ago, the son of Jiuxiao's heir will not let them go.
But the two Heavenly Emperors quickly retracted their gazes, not daring to let the unhappiness in their hearts be noticed by Xue Zun. The two even looked at each other secretly, with their eyes saying: The son of the heir of Jiuxiao will never agree to this.
Based on Sikong Jing's previous words, how could he possibly join Yuan Zhou?
At this time, Sikong Jing looked at the huge shadow of the Snow Lord in the sky and replied softly, "Do you think I will agree?"
"why not?"
"You've been to the Hanyu World before, and you know the situation of the Ten Absolute Emperors. You also know that Hanyu has no chance of winning. If you join our Yuanzhou, you can also gain a high status."
"Why not do it?"
Xue Zun seemed to have already grasped Sikong Jing, and even felt that Sikong Jing had no reason to refuse.
But Sikong Jing smiled...
"Once upon a time, the Ten Absolute Emperors also wanted to train me and extended an olive branch to me, but do you think I agreed?"
"The Ten Great Emperors wish to tear me into pieces."
The smile on Xue Zun's shadow gradually froze.
"Who said that our Hanyu World would definitely lose? Now the people of Hanyu are also fighting, and they are also fighting against the Ten Absolutes."
"The seal of the Spirit Seal Realm is no longer unbreakable, because I am back."
Sikong Jing continued to speak, his voice reaching everyone.
But Xue Zun suddenly laughed again...
"Really?"
"But from ancient times to the present, the people of the Great Universe have never experienced any Emperor Burial Tribulation. If the Emperor Burial Battlefield opens within a thousand years, even if the seal is broken, how many people will be able to survive the Emperor Burial Tribulation?"
Xue Zun, tell the truth.
Sikong Jing narrowed his eyes at this: "Maybe, all of them can be passed?"
"Ha, hahahaha..."
"Little boy, you are so naive. Do you think that crossing the Burial Emperor's Tribulation is just drinking water?"
Xue Zun laughed out loud, then slowly glanced at the shattered Lingtian Realm: "Do you think I will let you break the seal smoothly? The Quasi-Imperial Palace soldiers and horses of the nine Lingyin Realms are indeed so numerous that they scare me."
Originally, Xue Zun was prepared to reap the benefits, but she did not expect that Sikong Jing could mobilize the Nine Palaces' troops.
So after the Jiugong troops appeared, she immediately ordered Zhuqiong and Minglei to mobilize their troops as well.
"but……"
"I have two soldiers from the Tiandi Palace, Zhuqiong and Minglei, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow of Xue Zun stretched out two fingers and gently tapped. Then two shadows appeared. They were the shadows of Zhu Qiong and Ming Lei. Of course, they were the spiritual shadows that Xue Zun had drawn from them.
With their appearance...hiss!
Some of the soldiers and personnel of the nine quasi-imperial palaces gasped. They had no idea who the Snow Lord was, but the five Heavenly Emperors ruling the Spirit Seal Realm was no joke.
And it ruled for so long.
Their reputation and their appearance can make countless people feel instinctive fear.
"Nine Quasi-Emperor Palaces versus two Heavenly Emperor Palaces, a fierce battle within the Spirit Seal Realm."
"We are of the same origin, so why should we fight each other, right?"
Xue Zun continued to laugh softly at Sikong Jing.
"What you want to do is to unite the entire Spirit Seal World, but is it possible?"
"Even if you can hold on in this battle, there will be another big battle later. I will control half of the Spirit Seal Realm and play a killing game with you, letting the Spirit Seal Realm kill each other completely."
The sound is beautiful, but to the ears of humans and animals who know the truth about the world, it sounds like the voice of a devil.
If the situation develops into what Xue Zun said, then the Lingyin Realm will really be finished.
"I'll ask you again, will you join my Snow Demon Land?"
Xue Zun's voice suddenly turned cold, and a rolling cold wind swept across the entire Shattered Lingtian Realm, making countless people's feet feel cold.
"I, join..."
Suddenly, a voice rang out. To the surprise of most people, Palace Master Yun Yang suddenly rushed out from the Nine Palaces Army with a war puppet. Inside the war puppet was naturally the spirit image of Palace Master Jin Xuan.
They actually rushed to the front of Xue Zun's phantom at this critical moment.
Seeing this, Sikong Jing's eyes turned cold...
Ling Liaoyuan couldn't help but growl, "Yun Yang, Jin Xuan, are you crazy?"
"Master Sikong, use the evil fire spirit to kill them." Bu Nanfei also quickly approached Sikong Jing and shouted wildly.
But Sikong Jing slowly retracted his cold gaze and said lightly: "No need."
He knew what Bu Nanfei meant, which was to immediately detonate the Nine Heavens Sword Qi of Palace Master Yun Yang's spiritual consciousness and kill him directly.
But, it is totally unnecessary.
Palace Master Yun Yang knelt before Xue Zun and nervously said, "Master Xue Zun, I am the Palace Master of Yun Yang Palace in the Lingyin Realm. I do not want to fight to the death with the Yuan Zhou World. I only want to give everything for the Yuan Zhou."
"Please, Master Xuezun, help me..."
"Please also, Master Xue Zun, save me."
"The little thief Sikong has sent a wisp of evil fire spirit into my spiritual sea of consciousness. He can kill me at any time."
This is why he is extremely nervous now.
He was afraid that Sikong Jing would immediately activate the Fire Evil Spirit and kill him instantly. He was betting that Xue Zun could break the sword energy that Sikong Jing shot into his sea of consciousness. He had already witnessed the horror of the Seven Tribulations Emperor.
Sikong Jing is a quasi-emperor who is not even an emperor yet. How strong can his sword energy be?
He's still gambling...
He bet that Sikong Jing would not dare to let him die, otherwise the soldiers and horses of Yunyang Palace would rebel.
Sikong Jing wanted to unite the entire Lingyin world, and he didn't dare to kill himself in front of so many people.
At this moment, Palace Master Yun Yang glanced back at Sikong Jing...
"Sure enough, he doesn't dare to kill me and cause chaos among the soldiers of Yunyang Palace." The Lord of Yunyang Palace was furious in his heart.
If Yunyang Palace is in chaos, the troops of the other eight palaces will also be in chaos...
At least it can make the Jiugong soldiers distrust Sikong Jing.
While Palace Master Yun Yang was daydreaming...
Xue Zun was slightly stunned, then lightly tapped and drew out the Jiuxiao Sword Qi from Palace Master Yunyang's spiritual sea of consciousness.
"This Nine Heavens Sword Qi is so pure, this seventh-order fire evil spirit is so terrifying..."
At this moment, Xue Zun carefully observed the sword energy of the spiritual sea of consciousness extracted from Palace Master Yun Yang, and sighed repeatedly.
Palace Master Yun Yang was of course ecstatic, as he had made the right bet.
