Beast God of War

Chapter 215 Ye Changlian begs to see His Majesty

After the words fell, Sikong Jing fired a shot fiercely, and the Golden Soul Palace trembled violently.

But that's all, nothing has changed.

Sikong Jing took a deep breath, threw the gun in vain for a sword, and circulated the true energy of his whole body, and then added the beast skill cold snake and the long night black burning sword that surpassed the heavenly rank... boom boom boom boom!
A sword slashed at the gate of the Golden Soul Palace, making a heavy knocking sound.

wow wow...

The masters of the three major organizations who were about to attack from behind all vomited blood, and their internal organs were about to be displaced from the shock.

They couldn't get close to Sikong Jing at all.

Suddenly, Sikong Jing withdrew his sword again, and said to Golden Soul Hall: "Yan Tianmo, please wait patiently, I will come back tomorrow."

After speaking, he turned around with his sword in his hand, facing the 30 people from the three major organizations, striding forward, no one dared to stop him.

Just like that, Sikong Jing left the palace swaggeringly.

Around him, there were still three masters of the organization holding weapons and shaking him, but still no one dared to step forward, and even the feet of the person walking in the front were still trembling.

The streets were already empty of the people of the imperial city, and everyone had already hid at home when they saw this terrifying formation.

At this time, Sikong Jing came to an inn, and when he opened the door, he saw the people inside trembling, their faces full of fear.

Sikong Jing came to the counter: "Shopkeeper, stay here."

"Follow, live as you like." The shopkeeper stuck his head out from under the counter and said tremblingly.

After throwing down the two gold crystal coins, Sikong Jing went directly to the upstairs room, and the door slammed shut.

Seeing this, the people in the inn all rushed out of the door in a swarm, screaming like ghosts, and the current Sikong Jing is like a terrifying demon from the Great Shang Dynasty...

At the same time, the entire inn was surrounded by three major organizations including the royal guards.

Regarding this, Sikong Jing still ignored everything, and said secretly: "The Golden Soul Palace is indeed a treasure that surpasses the heavenly rank. With my current strength, I can't blow it away, but it's not like I can't shake it."

"I still need to improve a few more small realms."

Speaking of this, Sikong Jing used his consciousness to communicate with the Heavenly Prison of Ten Thousand Beasts between his eyebrows, and then entered it.

Looking at the boundless dark land, Sikong Jing asked: "Seniors, can I watch you again?"

bang...

One by one monsters appeared on the ground with chains, and the turtle replied: "You can watch it if you want, but don't force it too much. If you feel tired, you must stop immediately, otherwise it will be bad for you."

In this regard, Sikong Jing expressed his understanding.

The beasts in Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Prison are too terrifying, and he is still in a weak state now, and it is easy to cause confusion if he looks at it for a long time.

Just like the last time in the warehouse of Luoshui Yuhang, he almost lost himself in just half an hour. Later, when Luo Ning told him that he directly killed everyone in the Leiying firm, Sikongjing felt unbelievable.

At that time, he was really unconscious.

Taking a deep breath, Sikong Jing stopped thinking about it, and immediately entered the state of observing the beasts.

At the beginning, the animal heart was not awakened, but now it is in the state of animal heart awakening.

The beasts in his eyes also became different and clearer, especially the faint breath and rhythmic breathing on their bodies, Sikong Jing could clearly sense them.

But he obviously couldn't do it for the time being if he wanted to see through their monster power operation like the blue cold snake.

……

Outside, Jinmen, Yingmen and the deputy commanders of the royal guards gathered together.

"Sikong Jing has entered the state of cultivation, he is probably going to raise his level again, and is going to blast open the gate of the Golden Soul Hall tomorrow."

"What should I do? Do you want to go in and interrupt his cultivation now?"

The previous words were said by the vice-commander of Shadow Gate.

Why all the vice-commanders?

Because the orthodox leader either died outside the Golden Soul Palace, or had already taken refuge in the Golden Soul Palace.

Now, only the deputy commanders can lead the team...

The deputy commander of the royal guards replied: "I am sending someone to contact His Majesty in the Golden Soul Palace, wait for the order?"

Just like that, everyone waited quietly until an order came: "Your Majesty has an order, no matter what method is used to interfere with Sikong Jing's cultivation, even if the members of the three major organizations die."

Immediately, the three deputy commanders looked at each other.

They knew that His Majesty was going to drag the Shenkong boat away, and as long as Sikong Jing couldn't open the Golden Soul Palace, they would be saved.

Therefore, Sikong Jing must not be allowed to have any chance of promotion.

"Listen to the order, all people rush forward!"

The deputy commander of the royal guards gave an order after pondering, and said at the same time: "The three of us, go and restrain the Flying Blood Winged Horse."

After finishing speaking, the three deputy commanders rushed to the flying blood and colorful winged horse on the roof of the inn.

Then, tens of thousands of people rushed to the room where Sikong Jing was, they were mighty and terrifying.

"Want to interrupt my cultivation?" Sikong Jing, who was observing the beasts, felt something, sneered secretly, his consciousness immediately withdrew from the Heavenly Prison of the Beasts, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The next moment... Roar!

A ferocious beast-like roar came out of Sikong Jing's mouth, carrying a hint of the black prison swallowing tiger's breath just now.

The terrifying aura of the ferocious beast, like a circular wave, ruthlessly rolled around.

At this moment, the tens of thousands of people rushing up stopped in unison, and then wah wah wah... spit out a mouthful of blood, and hot blood also spewed out from the other six holes.

The people around were stunned, staring around the inn in disbelief.

Then they involuntarily backed away, backed up again.

At the same time, the three deputy commanders who besieged the Flying Blood Brilliant Winged Horse also covered their chests. They were also shocked by Sikong Jing's roar, and they almost suffocated at that moment.

And their opponents are flying blood and bright-winged horses in the wild martial arts realm, who dare to stay for a while, they can only run away first.

After landing, they also saw the scene of thousands of people dying outside the inn.

The hearts of the three were instantly chilled.

"Sikong Jing's roar shocked thousands of people to death. They are all extraordinary masters!"

The deputy commander of Jinmen was trembling and his voice was hoarse.

"What should I do? Do you want to continue?" The deputy commander of the shadow gate looked at the deputy commander of the royal guards, swallowing his saliva.

The latter was also at a loss, and was immediately killed by the shock. No matter how many people there are like this, Sikong Jingzhen is not enough to kill him.

"Please ask Your Majesty again." In the end, that was all he could say.

However, the answer he got was naturally no matter what the cost, let him use any method.

At dawn, the inn was burned to the ground, but many people died around the inn.

All were shaken to death alive.

And Sikong Jing seemed to have nothing to do with him, he was still sitting cross-legged in the charred inn, practicing motionless.

Another day passed in a blink of an eye, and there were not many more people who died, because they found that it was useless, Sikong Jing could kill people with just one roar, and there was no way to get close.

What can I do?If this continues, Sikong Jing will be out of the customs.

"Three commanders, Ye Changlian wants to see His Majesty."

Just when everyone was racking their brains and couldn't think of a way, a pleasant voice sounded.

It was the number one singer in the imperial city, Ye Changlian.

(End of this chapter)