5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 894 The price of underestimating Sikong Neon

In terms of peace talks, everyone dared not target Jiang Ling, and all attacked Sikong Nihong, questioning where Sikong Nihong came from.

"Who am I?" Sikong's neon red robe fluttered, and the palm of his right hand was spread out. During the energy fluctuation, a red and gold jade seal appeared in his hand.

"Om."

The moment Yuxi appeared, a monstrous imperial prestige suppressed Jiu Tian, ​​pressing down on everyone present out of thin air.

"Pfft."

In an instant, some low-level foreign races in the arena fell from the seats in the air one after another, prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling all over.

"Whose jade seal is this? The emperor's prestige is too terrifying, stronger than the emperor's prestige on Yang Yun."

The monks stared at the jade seal and whispered, all frightened by the emperor's prestige contained on the jade seal.

"It's Sikong Nihong, Emperor Sikong, Sikong Nihong."

Among the monks present, some experienced ones recognized Sikong Nihong's identity.

"Sikong Nihong? Who is Sikong Nihong? The newly promoted master of the monk country?" The aliens discussed in private.

"The Great Emperor of the Sikong Empire, Sikong Nihong, appeared in the Immortal Treasure many years ago."

The experienced monk explained to other unaware aliens.

"Sikong Neon!"

When they talked about Sikong Nihong, their conversation stopped amidst a gasp of air-conditioning.

Speaking of Sikong Nihong, everyone knows that in the battle of Xianzang, Sikong Nihong swept all directions.

"Why is Sikong Nihong here?"

"Om."

The jade seal in Sikong Nihong's hand revealed the majesty of an emperor. She paused and looked at Jiangling, "What I mean is that all races should live in harmony and share the world, but the human race should dominate."

"Yes."

Sitting not far from Jiangling, Zhu Kangjian of the Great Ming Empire also agreed.

"In recent years, the war between our various races has tended to be flat. It's not that your alien race has won the human race, but that the human race doesn't want to fight such meaningless wars anymore."

Yuan Tiangang took the conversation in his previous life and said solemnly.

"That's right, everyone should coexist peacefully to create a better world, and the human race is the most creative race, and our human race will lead the way to bring better development to the world."

Dakun Holy Court is also standing on the same front.

"This~~"

Seeing this, the aliens couldn't sit still. They looked at each other, secretly communicating and exchanging opinions.

"Let's discuss it, how about?"

A middle-aged man in the Yaozu camp stood up and responded on behalf of all the alien races.

"it is good."

Yuan Tiangang nodded in agreement in his previous life.

Jiang Ling, Sikong Nihong and Zhu Kangjian looked at each other and nodded slightly.

The leaders of the foreign race are not idiots, they know how to choose, if they really want to fight the human race to the end, they will be miserable.

The human race is now active in the world, and they are all soldiers and crab generals, including Jiang Ling, who is also a pawn. When the world can accommodate stronger power, the power and huge power of the human race are born, it will not be so easy to talk about.

"After our discussions, we can agree to peace talks, but on one condition."

The middle-aged man's lips opened and closed, and there was a roar like a bell.

"Speak." Jiang Ling and other human race representatives looked at him calmly.

"Our foreign race draws 5 Nirvana Stages from the field. As long as the one named Sikong Nihong can defeat all five of them at the same time, we will agree. Otherwise, we will discuss this matter again."

He pointed at Sikong Nihong.

"Um." In Jiangling's human camp, a group of representatives were all stunned, looking at each other in blank dismay, speechless.

"Are you sure?" Jiang Ling looked at them strangely.

Don't they all know that Sikong Nihong is best at group attacks?The group battles that are good at soul attacks are all easy, and with Sikong Nihong's strength against five Nirvana stage players, wouldn't that be the same?
When she was in Xianzang, Sikong Nihong was able to do one-to-many. After these years, she must have improved a lot.

"Hmph, trying to scare us? Impossible, we weren't scared too much, so it's decided."

The middle-aged man thought Jiang Ling was guilty and scared.

In the foreign camp, most people looked down on Sikong Nihong, but there were still a small number of knowledgeable team leaders who sat with gloomy faces, their shifting eyes sweeping back and forth on Sikong Nihong, looking bad.

Jiang Ling reckoned that not everyone agreed with this decision, it was just because the majority of the foreign team leaders agreed and the minority obeyed the majority.

"Okay, come on."

Sikong Nihong put away the jade seal, left the seat, stepped on the air, and stood in the sky, facing Jiangling and the others from afar.

She deliberately kept the distance, which is the most suitable attack distance for a long-range attacker.

"Ah."

In the alien camp, several Nirvana stagers nodded to each other, and then 5 figures came out, bursting out of strength in an instant, and rushed towards Sikong Nihong with violent power.

In the two camps of Jiang Ling, everyone was paying attention to this competition.

"Peng."

When Sikong Nihong's left arm vibrated, a red ribbon appeared out of nowhere, and then she put her right hand on the ribbon and pulled it away forcefully.

(End of this chapter)