"Ha ha……"

"No problem, as long as you can fall into my hands before the one-year deadline. This is my contact stone. Once you have arranged everything, contact me immediately."

"Remember, if you haven't contacted me after one year, don't blame me."

As he spoke, Lingying threw a communication stone to Sikong Jing.

After Sikong Jing took it, he asked again: "Aren't you afraid that I will not care about my sister's life or death, but consider the overall situation?"

Shrugging his shoulders, the parrot still smiled...

"I, it doesn't matter."

"If you want to take the overall interests of the Feather Alliance Hall into consideration, it's useless for me to make it public now. I'm just taking a small gamble. If I win, I'll have made a great contribution, but if I lose, I won't suffer any loss."

"As I just said, it's useless for you to capture me or kill me. Your sister is not in my hands."

"Now you're going to make Yuhua and kill me?"

Sikong Jing looked at the parrot deeply again and slowly made a "please" gesture.

The parrot giggled again and disappeared in a flash.

The next moment... buzz buzz buzz.

Emperor Yuhua brought everyone to Sikong Jing's side, and everyone was extremely nervous.

"A Jing, what does Lingying want you to do?"

Sikong Jing looked up at the sky and said in a low voice: "The second battle of the Shadow Moon Demon Rat is about to begin."

Everyone opened their mouths wide. Do you still have the mind to care about this?

He turned his head and looked at Yuhua Emperor, and said firmly: "It's okay, the situation is much better than expected. We will continue to act according to the plan just now. Now let's go and watch... the battle of Shadow Moon Demon Rat."

Everyone was stunned again. What do you mean the situation is much better? How are you going to rescue your sister?

Or, have you given up?

Sikong Jing didn't explain and just flashed towards the venue. Su Yuexi immediately caught up with him: "Brother Jing..."

Of course she knew that Sikong Jing would never give up Ling'er.

"Ling'er, it's okay for now."

Sikong Jing replied in a low voice: "We still have more than two months, then I will personally set foot on the Spirit Tribe."

Hearing this, Su Yuexi's eyes flashed with coldness. After hesitating for a moment, she stopped asking questions.

She knew that Brother Jing had his plans.

But now some things cannot be said publicly, so as not to shake the mood of everyone in the Yumeng Hall, and everything must be carried out according to the plan.

To be precise, Brother Jing had to show that he was considering the overall situation in front of everyone in the Yumeng Hall.

He wanted everyone to see that he no longer cared about his sister's life or death.

The group soon saw the lively battle scene.

At this moment, a spirit race member had already stepped into the center of the venue, and the second spirit race member, Jiyu Wujing, appeared.

This is a middle-aged man with an extremely strong soul aura.

The Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace stared at this person and immediately warned: "Little Mouse, be careful, this is a reincarnation."

The demon rat's eyes narrowed slightly...

Suddenly, he asked, "Senior Palace Master, do you think you can break into the Spirit Clan and come out calmly in more than two months?"

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace was stunned. What did it mean to suddenly ask this?

"My sister is still in the Eldar tribe."

"It will be revealed in more than two months that she is the sister of Sikong Jing of the Feather Alliance. The Spirit Tribe will use her to force Sikong Jing."

"I am Sikong Jing, and I must save my sister."

The body of the Shadow Moon Demon Rat emitted a hoarse and low voice.

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Hall stared blankly at the body of the demon rat, and slowly revealed a slight bitter smile: "This is very difficult."

The demon rat body asked again: "What if we break through the prison first and join forces?"

This is his real body. He asked Yu Xianpo the same question three days ago. Yu Xianpo’s answer was…

Unless the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons Palace recovers his full strength.

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Hall was stunned for a moment, but before he could answer, Tian Tao shouted, "Demon Rat, please go out and fight."

The demon rat took a deep breath and rushed out in a flash.

The second extreme prison battle between the Ten Thousand Demons Palace and the Spirit Clan is about to begin.

The entire audience held their breath again, looking at the Shadow Moon Demon Rat and the Eldar Extreme Prison Middle-aged Man from afar, their momentum was constantly rising.

"Remember, my name is Lingxuan. When you go to hell, remember to report that it was me who killed you."

Suddenly, the middle-aged Eldar made a low voice.

Then with a humming sound, his domain was instantly unleashed. Waves of sword currents covered the entire venue, and were suppressed within the scope of the venue by the battlefield barrier set up by the referee Tian Tao.

"What a powerful soul power, and it is a being that has been given a soul name."

"How could the person who was given the surname Ling be such a middle-aged man? Judging from his age, he shouldn't be a genius in the extreme prison."

"If I remember correctly, Ling Xuan was once the Emperor of the Spiritual Race, but he has long since died... The current Ling Xuan is a reincarnationist, a reincarnationist who cultivated to the level of Emperor in his previous life and deliberately got stuck in the Extreme Prison Stage in this life."

Not everyone can see through Lingxuan as a reincarnation at a glance like Black Tiger did.

But there are still people who remember that the spirit race once had such an emperor.

All of a sudden...hiss!

Almost everyone in the audience gasped.

The former Emperor of the Spirit Clan was deliberately stuck in the Extreme Prison Stage after reincarnation. Such a person represents someone who has an extremely good understanding of his own cultivation status, and is not some kind of Extreme Prison Immortal who is simply untalented.

"This battle was exciting!" The Liu clan leader couldn't help but speak.

Everyone knew that Lingxuan would never be killed instantly like Lingqi just did.

Rumble…

The sword flow field belonging to the spiritual and dazzling explosion has severely submerged the Shadow Moon Demon Rat.

The body of the demon rat felt the sword flow around it, and felt the terrifying soul power, which was the soul of an emperor.

But the body of the demon rat did not seem to have any reaction. He was still thinking silently: "If I want to rescue Ling'er, I must ask the Palace Master and Yu Xianpo to join forces and directly attack the main island of the spirit race. Only then will I have a chance."

"But it is also extremely dangerous for them."

"I must do everything I can to increase their strength within two months."

"And we must get them to fully join forces."

"Especially if Yu breaks first, even though he said he's a brother, I still have to offer him a big enough offer to ask him to help."

"It's not advisable to let him take risks. I won't be able to repay this favor."

The threat from the parrot gave Sikong Jing peace of mind while also giving him time to plan a way to rescue his sister.

All he could think of was what he said above.

We must let the Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace and Yu Po take action first.

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace is easy to deal with, but Yu Xianpo must give him a big enough benefit, and it must be a benefit that he cannot refuse. More importantly, their strength must be enhanced to make them more confident.

"Shadow Moon Demon Rat, you are actually distracted, you are actually thinking about something else?"

On the opposite side, Lingxuan had already sensed the state of the Demon Rat's body, and was actually distracted when facing himself.

"I kill you."

With a humming sound, the sword flow field belonging to Ling Xuan, along with his emperor-level soul power, came crashing in. Soul power is not equal to spiritual shadow power, it is just some kind of coercion mode.

After Lingxuan's reincarnation, his spiritual shadow power is only as strong as that of the Extreme Hell.

As always, Sikong Jing was not afraid of pressure. At the moment of the opponent's attack, the demon rat suddenly raised his head and said, "Knife!"