As soon as Mo Sanlang heard that Sikong Neon had a crush on a person named Jiangling, he immediately became angry, ignoring the guards patrolling in the distance, and shouted at the figure outside the cell.

Listening to Mo Sanlang's unpleasant roar, the figure outside the prison pondered for a moment and replied seriously: "Jiang Ling is the leader of the strongest force in the world, and he is also the only emperor of the dynasty in the world. ”

He pondered for a moment, thought carefully and weighed the meeting before speaking: "Whether the third young master is handsome or not, whether you are attractive or not, my subordinates are not sure, but they are definitely more capable than you." ”

"Hey, hey!" Mo Sanlang was so angry that he raised a finger and pointed it at him, his lips trembling.

"What's the matter, Third Young Master?" the leader of the killer outside looked at Mo Sanlang strangely.

"Can you respect me, I'm your boss, do you know that if I go down with a word, you can fall to the ground?

As soon as Mo Sanlang said this, the killers outside the cell suddenly applauded in unison.

"Congratulations to the third young master for learning two new idioms, the head falls to the ground and the fart is rolling in the urine. The leader's hands led the shout in surprise.

"Damn, you people, you're angry with me," Mo Sanlang couldn't help but ask him again, "Tell me, why is that Jiangling more capable than me?"

"Third Young Master, he is different from you, you are the second generation of the emperor, and you are a gentleman, but he founded Feixian Mountain from scratch, and he has just subdued the blood god dragon vein, a great evil thing. ”

Speaking of this, the leader of the killer spoke in a slightly deep tone, and whispered in Mo Sanlang's ear in a low voice: "That one named Jiangling was also arrested by the Sikong Empire, but I don't know where he was imprisoned. ”

"Oh?" Mo Sanlang raised his eyebrows slightly, that guy was actually arrested too.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his head to look around, his eyes sweeping around the prison.

Hmph, Gangneung, it's better not to let me touch you, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you!" "Okay, let's go." Mo Sanlang waved at the killers outside the cell.

"Third Young Master, don't you still want to come out this time?"

"Well, come back in a few days. ”

With the abilities of these killers, it was easy to rescue Mo Sanlang.

While they were talking, Jiang Ling also heard it, and his face was slightly strange.

At this time, Mo Sanlang also saw Jiangling, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "When you introduced yourself before, what did you say about the name? It sounds very similar to the word Jiangling." ”

"It's just a video. Gangneung said casually.

"Well, looking at your stumbling appearance, it doesn't look like the emperor Jiangling. Mo Sanlang smiled faintly.

Gangneung's lips twitched slightly, ignoring him.

"There's an accident out there. At this time, the Skynet killer outside the cell said solemnly.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Sanlang's attention was also attracted, and he pricked up his ears to listen.

"What's going on?" asked Gangneung with a calm face.

"It's the ghost of the Sikong Empire, and many kings and sect masters from the outside world have been arrested, I don't know what the conspiracy is, we are still investigating. ”

The light of this arrest is unimaginable, and even the karma of the cave void period has been arrested by the Sikong Empire.

Even the cave void period can't resist, so you can imagine the strength of the Sikong Empire.

Jiangling is not worried about Feixian Mountain, there is an incarnation outside the body to guard, plus the sea of blood spreads, even if the cave is empty, it is in vain.

"Let's go, we'll get you out. "The Skynet Killer was about to act after speaking, but was rejected by Gangneung.

"Don't be in a hurry to get out, you go down first. Jiang Ling smiled slightly in his deep groan and replied casually.

He was very curious about what the Sikong Empire was going to do, so he simply stayed and took a look.

A group of Skynet's killers bowed their heads to Gangneung, and then disappeared so eerily.

If Gangneung really wants to leave, there is no need for Skynet killers to come to the rescue.

As soon as the Skynet killer left, Mo Sanlang punched Jiang Ling enviously: "Yes, buddy, the dark line organization under your command is much stronger than mine, and at first glance, it is the material for doing the right thing." ”

"Isn't the dark line just doing the right thing?" Jiang Ling looked at him strangely.

"It's not like that group of sluts under me," Mo Sanlang sighed unhappily, "Let me tell you, this management force is just like doing business, if the subordinates get dead wages, they won't be motivated..."

He began to talk to Gangneung about the way of doing business again, and said that if he really inherited the empire in the future, he would have to get a performance appraisal system.

Jiang Ling's head was loud when he heard it, and he automatically blocked his voice.

Sure enough, just as the Skynet Killer said, more and more kings and sect masters were arrested and imprisoned.

In the next five days, I don't know how many leaders of the forces were arrested, and countless were counted.

The Sikong Empire is far more powerful than everyone imagined, it is worthy of being an empire above the imperial dynasty, and it has been developing secretly for more than 5,000 years, and the entire empire has its own world, and the background is too strong.

Jiang Ling didn't pay too much attention to these miscellaneous matters, he wanted to suppress the dragon vein in his body with all his might, and he had to refine the dragon vein as soon as possible, otherwise it would be miserable if he couldn't use his energy in the face of the conspiracy of the Sikong Empire.

There was only the last trace of the dragon vein left unrefined, but this last consciousness was surprisingly tenacious and kept struggling.

Jiang Ling has been trying to forcibly refine it in the past few days, but the progress is very slow, after all, that dragon vein is equivalent to ten main vein dragon veins, which is not so easy to refine.

Time passed quietly like this, and the number of leaders of the forces who were captured in the prison increased several times, and everyone's hearts were heavy, not knowing what would await them.

Suddenly, a large group of people walked into the prison, led by Sikong Ye.

He wore an eight-clawed dragon robe today, which was usually worn only by royals of very high status, like a real king, wearing a nine-clawed dragon robe.

"Take them all," he waved his hand, "whoever dares to resist will be killed on the spot." ”

Sikong Ye's cultivation realm is higher than Sikong Neon, and under his guard, no one resisted, and all of them obediently walked out of the prison and were taken to the ground.

"Guess what's going to happen later?" Mo Sanlang whispered in Jiang Ling's ear.

Jiang Ling shook his head slightly, he was also very curious, it was estimated that he would soon know the reason for arresting so many force leaders.

Sikong Ye stood on the side, and when he saw Jiang Ling in the crowd, his face suddenly sank, his eyes were filled with cold light, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly to reveal a strange smile.

However, it is said that after Gangneung and a group of other people were brought to the surface, they found that today's Sikong Empire was different, and there were people everywhere, as if everyone in the empire had appeared.

Those people stood in front of the various buildings, all looking at Jiang Ling and the others, with a crazy look in their eyes, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

Soon, under the watchful eye of the crowd, Gangneung they were brought to a vast and boundless square.

This is already the martial arts arena of the Sikong Empire, so big that you can't see the edge at a glance, and only the empire has the ability to build such a large martial arts arena.

The arena was surrounded by an army, each of which was a tough guy elite who had come from the pile of dead.

Above the arena, there are two golden dragon chair thrones.

"The descendants of Sikong Ye, respectfully invite the ancestor Emperor Pillar to come. ”

Sikong Ye walked to the front of the crowd, pointed a finger at the center of his eyebrows, and in an instant, a wisp of blood overflowed.

Blood seeped down his forehead and automatically suspended in the air.

"Hum. ”

In an instant, the golden light in the air automatically converged, merged with the blood, and then exploded with a bang.

With the splash of blood, the space shook suddenly, and a moment later, a golden pillar that exuded majestic power fell from the sky and fell in front of everyone.

The pillar was so high that you couldn't see the top, and the whole body was carved with real dragon patterns, and there was a faint dragon-shaped air flow on the surface of the pillar.

This is the Great Emperor Pillar in Sikong Ye's mouth.

After the appearance of the Great Emperor Pillar, it attracted the attention of countless people, and the atmosphere in the field was pushed to the peak.

And at this moment, a large group of guards came from both sides with calm faces, arrayed in two columns, lined up in a line.

Then, in the midst of all the attention, a proud woman wearing an inky black dragon robe and black lip gloss walked all the way to the throne and slowly sat down.

"Sky Neon?" Jiang Ling frowned.

She was dressed completely differently today, and her temperament had changed, and she didn't look like her anymore.

Today, she has a feeling of evil and cold, not as cold and arrogant as before.

And just in Gangneung's doubts, another figure entered the square.

Wearing a gold-edged dragon robe with a red background, a phoenix crown on her head, and a bright red lip gloss, she entered the square.

"This, this is!"

Jiang Ling's eyes widened in horror.

The second Sky Neon!