Chapter 4091 Fusion, Wild Beast Sword
"Roar……"
Within the sword energy, a demonic roar seemed to resurface. Sikong Jing's eyes widened...
"I seem to hear the Nine Heavens Demonic Beast saying, 'What rules? I will never hurt Nine Heavens, never.'"
Three wills erupted from Sikong Jing's sword energy, with Sikong Jing's wild beast will as the center.
Finally, there was a "buzz" sound.
The originally cracked sword energy was repaired and completely integrated.
The collapse of the body, human meridian dantian and beast meridian dantian also stopped. New true qi and sword energy were born in the human meridian dantian. It was no longer the previous state of separation of the two sides with Jiuxiao sword energy as the center.
With the fusion of Juejian and the sword clan's swordsmanship, Sikong Jing now truly possessed the pure swordsmanship of the two great worlds.
Maybe it's not perfect yet, maybe it still needs to be understood and repaired...
But at least Sikong Jing eliminated the absolute conflict between the two, and he finally possessed his own strongest sword art.
With eyes wide open, Sikong Jing spoke word by word, "The two beasts will become one with me. Follow me... the wild beast sword!"
The human and beast veins dantians erupted in full force, simultaneously drawing upon the demonic power of the two beast masters...
With a loud bang, the newly integrated sword energy shot up into the sky, tearing apart the five disasters, tearing apart the evil spirits around it, and also smashing the evil spirits scattered around into pieces.
Wherever the sword energy passed, the evil spirits that could not escape were turned into ashes.
At this moment, Sikong Jing, who was in the brand new sword energy, although still only at the peak of Quasi-Emperor, seemed to have become the center of two big worlds.
The surroundings calmed down...
The sword energy gradually disappeared, and Sikong Jing stood on the sword-destroying totem.
Under the Sword Destruction Totem are two beast lords who have been completely possessed by the devil. There is no evil spirits, no evil spirits, nothing around them.
Sikong Jing held the Snow Refining Sword in his hand and looked at the empty surroundings...
"The Five Tribulations is over?"
He murmured, the aura of the sword flowing through his body, as if he was the only one in the world.
But suddenly... Aaaaaaaaaaa!
Another ghostly sound came from the depths of the Emperor's tomb.
Another surge of evil spirits and dark energy rushed out, once again engulfing Sikong Jing and the other two, and pulling them deeper into the water.
Sikong Jing's whole body was in shock, he couldn't believe it...
"It's not over yet, and it seems we have to go through an even more powerful calamity, the Emperor Burial Tribulation. What's going on?"
"Could it be that because I have integrated the sword rules of two great worlds, the rule maker of the Burial Emperor Tribulation is unhappy and insists on dragging us through the Six Tribulations. Does this mean he must kill us?"
Looking at the environment that was constantly retreating, Sikong Jing gritted his teeth.
However, what happened next was not as expected. It was not pulled very far, but suddenly stopped.
Then... Boom!
The calamity of burying the emperor came again, brought together by the black gold thunder and the evil spirit gale.
"Xue Lian Sword Spirit, do you know what is going on?" Sikong Jing asked quickly.
The Snow Refining Sword Spirit spoke softly...
"I'm not sure, but it's not the Six Tribulations, and it's probably not because you betrayed the rules of the two great worlds. Instead... it judged that you had made progress again, so it became an enhanced version of the Five Tribulations."
After hearing this, Sikong Jing looked at the Emperor Burial Tribulation that had already descended, and understood.
When he first entered the calamity, his beast vein dantian had ten thousand springs like empty towers, and his human vein dantian had fifteen hundred springs. But now he has double ten thousand springs and has integrated the ultimate sword and the sword clan, and created his own wild beast sword art.
Plus, with the help of the Sword Destroyer Totem...
Therefore, the rules of the Burial Emperor Tribulation believe that the ordinary five tribulations are not enough, and an enhanced version is needed.
"Then... come on!"
Sikong Jing spread his wings wildly and continued to perform the Wild Beast Sword Art, continuing to hone himself with the enhanced version of the Burial Emperor Tribulation. However, he did not continue to devour, as if he continued to devour, he would become the First Tribulation Emperor.
When the Emperor Burial Tribulation comes, they might really be dragged down to endure the six tribulations.
"And I can't even reach the level of Emperor. My Wild Beast Swordsmanship is just the beginning."
"Breaking through to Emperor Zun now is not a good thing."
Sikong Jing was thinking secretly while carrying the calamity of Emperor Burial.
After more than a month of Emperor Burial Tribulation, which had not yet ended, Sikong Jing and the two Beast Lords continued...
……
At this time, Xue Zun, who was heading towards the depths of the Emperor's Tomb, suddenly felt a violent shock all over his body.
"Xueyan, do you feel any aura?"
Blinking her eyes, Xueyan looked at her master and shook her head slightly.
Frowning, Xue Zun slowly spoke...
"How strange! I seemed to sense something terrifying just now. It seemed like something that made my heart palpitate was born."
"It was as if a voice was telling me that I had to destroy this thing."
As he spoke, Xue Zun said in a cold voice: "Speed up..."
She and Xueyan boarded the Divine Universe Ship and headed towards the depths of the Emperor's Tomb at high speed. However, as I said before, they couldn't cut through time and space here, so their speed was relatively slow.
At least it is much slower than the evil spirits that drag living beings to overcome tribulations.
It will take quite some time to reach Sikong Jing's location.
……
At the seal of the Spirit Seal Realm, the shadow of Emperor Jueling suddenly stepped out, staring in the direction of the Tomb of the Buried Emperor.
He frowned...
"What is it that makes my heart palpitate?"
"This thing is a bit like the feeling I had when I first came into contact with the Nine Heavens Sword Dao and broke the evil spirits."
"It even makes me care more."
After all, Emperor Jueling was just a phantom clone attached to the seal, and he no longer had that palpitating feeling.
Emperor Jueling thought it might be an illusion, or it might be a vision of the Emperor Burial Battlefield about to open.
He didn't know that the reason for his palpitations was Sikong Jing's wild and beastly swordsmanship that broke the rules.
……
Deeper in the Tomb of the Buried Emperor, a somewhat tattered divine spaceship was heading towards the Spirit Seal Realm.
On the divine ship...
A middle-aged man dressed like a general, with bright eyes.
He slowly asked, "Mingzhu, did you sense anything? It's a very strange feeling of palpitations."
Mingzhu, a disciple of Emperor Jinming, reached the level of a quasi-emperor before the age of a hundred.
And the person who asked the question was, of course, Emperor Jin Ming.
The disciples, who numbered less than ten thousand, all shook their heads upon hearing this, indicating that they hadn't sensed anything...
Obviously, those who are weak don’t have that kind of heart palpitations.
"I guess it's just my illusion."
Emperor Jin Ming shook his head: "In three months, we will reach the Spirit Seal Realm."
"Senior Brother Huan Gang is dead, and the first group of people from our Qi Ling Sect have been completely wiped out."
"According to the information sent by Senior Brother Huan Gang, Jue Jian's master is operating in the Lingyin Realm. I'm afraid they are the ones who did it."
This was the information that Huan Gang had conveyed to Emperor Jin Ming after receiving the report from Wu Xian and others.
But soon after Emperor Jin Ming received the news, he discovered that all the life lamps belonging to Huan Gang and others were shattered...
Although he only has the life lanterns of Emperors such as Huan Gang and Huan Ting in his hands.
But from this we can infer that the first batch of people in his Qilingmen are probably all gone.
"Master, we must be careful..." Mingzhu reminded gently.
Nodding, Emperor Jin Ming spoke coldly...
"Of course we have to be careful. I haven't even transformed this shabby Hanyu Shenzhou ship into one for our Qilingmen."
