Beast God of War

Sikong Jing's eyes flickered, and he continued, "If I refuse forcefully, the Celestial Clan can also say that I don't appreciate it, and the so-called favor will disappear into thin air, and it won't affect the Celestial Clan's reputation."

Tian Wuxiu played this trick very well, sending an elder of the clan with a very good reputation to persuade and protect Sikong Jing.

This put Sikong Jing in a dilemma...

"Leaving behind the sincere Wu Tianchen, he can be under his open surveillance and he won't be able to find any faults. Even if necessary, maybe Tian Wuxiu can give an order to Tian Wuchen to take me directly to the Unrivaled Pill Pavilion."

Just now Tian Wuchen said...

If Sikong Jing does not believe those explanations, he can go to the Unrivaled Pill Pavilion for a confrontation. The former will sincerely protect Sikong Jing. He was just used and deceived by the patriarch of the Celestial Clan.

"Of course, whether it is sincere or not is just our superficial judgment."

"Don't trust everything..."

Whether Tian Wuchen is sincere or not can only be judged by his reputation and expression, but it is not impossible that an old monster like him has an evil beast hidden in his heart.

"It's a huge risk to keep him here, unless we can prove that he's sincere..."

Muttering to himself, Sikong Jing's eyes flickered as he said, "If Tian Wuchen is really being deceived and used, perhaps we can also turn the tables and let him see the true nature and ambitions of the Ten Ancient Supremes."

"Thus, we can dig out the problematic people in the Celestial Clan."

Sikong Jing still couldn't make up his mind whether to stay or not. He couldn't judge with 100% certainty whether Tian Wuchen was good or evil.

Suddenly... Buzz!

Just as Sikong Jing was thinking, Yu Xianpo's whole body suddenly exploded with sword intent, causing Sikong Jing to look up in confusion, and then he immediately felt that the sword energy of the sword clan in his body was rioting.

It was as if it was detonated by something.

Opening his mouth slightly, Sikong Jing said in a low voice: "Is there a strong man from the Sword Clan who wants to imitate me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Xianpo smiled and said, "It seems that Brother Yuhua's trip went smoothly... Don't worry, the one who came is an old friend of mine, the 'Guxing Brother' you told you about."

As he spoke, Yu Xianpo disappeared in the hall in a flash and went out to meet them on the spot.

The so-called Lonely Brother is a veteran sword clan elder whom Yu Xianpo met during his travels. It is said that he came from an ancient sword clan sect, which later gradually declined.

Finally he was the only one left.

Therefore, he named himself Guxing, which means being alone.

Thinking of this, Sikong Jing quickly slipped out of the Yuxianpo hall, and then saw a thin old man appearing in the sky above Jianpo City. He carried a long sword on his back, and his whole body was filled with sword intent.

Since coming to the Hanyu World, apart from Senior Sister Jiansui who only has consciousness left, there is also Yu Xianpo.

Sikong Jing finally met the third sword clan member at the super emperor level.

At this moment, Sikong Jing saw that Yu Xianpo was already laughing, and he went to greet him: "Brother Guxing, long time no see."

"Hahaha……"

The old man Gu Xing also laughed heartily and said, "Brother Xianpo, I heard that you have been having a wonderful time recently and even made friends with a super talented little sword clan member. It seems that we have a new little brother."

In today's vast world, the sword clan is extremely rare.

In the words of Yu Xianpo, when true sword clan members meet, they all call each other brothers, just like Yu Xianpo, who directly called Emperor Yuhua and Sikong Jing brothers.

"Yes, what I have gained during this period is unimaginable."

Yu Xianpo responded without hesitation, and then approached the old man and gave him a big hug.

It was like meeting brothers who hadn't seen each other for a long time and were filled with emotion when they met again.

Sikong Jing was looking at the scene from below, feeling quite emotional. The sword clan was rare, and the relationship between them seemed to be closer than that between brothers, as if they were in the same boat... However, inside Sikong Jing's storage treasure... bang!

One of the signal beads broke, and at the same time, the voice of Yuhua Emperor came out from the fragments of the signal bead: "A Jing, be careful of Gu Xing."

The voice was hoarse, but it hit Sikong Jing's ears hard, causing his expression to suddenly stiffen...

Before Sikong Jing could react...Puff!

As Yu Xianpo was hugging Gu Xing, a sword beam suddenly spurted out from his back, blasting him out. He was then sucked by Gu Xing, and he remained suspended in mid-air.

His abdomen was pierced by the strong sword light!

The two powerful sword clan masters who seemed as close as brothers just now have become like this.

Looking at Yu Xianpo who was full of disbelief, Gu Xing asked with a smile: "Brother Xianpo, how about my sword?"

The voice was calm, as if it was a trivial matter.

"Why, why?" Yu Xianpo asked in disbelief, his whole body trembling violently.

Sikong Jing's gaze was also frozen. He stared at Gu Xing and thought of what the people of the Prison Clan had said a month ago. From ancient times to the present, there have not been many evil people in the Sword Clan, but one appeared before him.

This Gu Xing, as soon as he arrived, launched a surprise attack on the prison.

Tilting his head, Gu Xing said nonchalantly, "Because your head can be exchanged for the opportunity to enter the Hall of Heroes, the spirit race has issued a bounty order. I really, really want to see my master who has become a hero again."

It turned out to be because of the bounty issued by the Eldar.

"I'm really sorry to break it first, brother."

"And since I've already let you down, I heard that you and your little brother Sikong also obtained the inheritance of the six great swords, including the Sword-Smashing Emperor, in the Jianxing Small World. I'll grab them as well."

"By the way, I also heard that you have the Yin Ling Xie Qi, which is a good thing for the sword clan to practice, so give it to me as well."

"Anyway, if I'm sorry once, I'm sorry. If I'm sorry several times, I'm sorry too..."

"Then I'm going to do it all the way, brother."

Gu Xing sucked the sucking water from Yu Xianpo's body while letting out a chill.

His voice became more and more eerie, as if plunging the entire Jianpo City into a terrifying depression. Then, a "swish" sound was heard, and Hei Changjian, Bai Changjian and other core disciples of Yuxianpo rushed out.

Seeing this, they all shouted, "Master..."

boom……

Suddenly, a sword intent burst out from Yu Xianpo's body, breaking the Gu Xing sword that pierced through him.

He then forcefully dispersed Gu Xing's suction force and fell in front of Sikong Jing.

Gu Xing let out a sigh and said, "Even after my sneak attack, you were able to break free from my suppression. It seems that Brother Xianpo has made great progress recently... I'm afraid I'm no longer your opponent."

As he said that, he stepped out of thin air: "It's a pity that it's useless. Who told you to get close to me and let me attack you by surprise?"

Clang…

Yu Xianpo fiercely drew out his sword, pointed it at Gu Xing and said, "Are you still from the Sword Clan? You can even say that you backstabbed your brother."

With a twitch of his mouth, Gu Xing's tone became even more sinister...

"Shit brother..."

"Only my fellow disciples are my true brothers. You are not worthy." (End of this chapter)