The appearance of Yuxianpo disrupted all of Sikong Jing's plans.

If it were Tian Tao...

It would be much easier for the Celestial Clan to keep the Feather Alliance Hall. After all, the distance is close. In addition, the Celestial Clan is stronger than the Spirit Clan. As long as the Celestial Clan pays some price, the deal can be negotiated.

But the Prison Clan only knew that it was very far away from the Feather Alliance Hall.

Just now, Yu Xian was broken into, and he did leave some threatening words behind for the Spirit Clan, but no matter how much he said, it was useless. He slapped Ling Long in the face in public. No matter how much the Yu Clan paid, this matter would not end well.

Maybe it can protect the Yumeng Hall for a while, but not for long.

Thinking of this, Sikong Jing calmly asked, "Prison Clan Senior, since you don't leave any escape routes for our Feather Alliance Hall, you should have a way to ensure that our Feather Alliance Hall is completely and safely separated from the Spirit Clan, right?"

Not leaving a way out for Yumeng Palace?

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of Emperor Yuhua, and his whole body suddenly felt cold... Slapping Linglong's face was to prevent Yumeng Hall from having a chance to be forgiven by the spirit race. The same logic applied to saying that Sikong Jing was a true member of the sword race.

Obviously the prison was broken first, so there is no need to say anything.

As a true member of the sword clan, Sikong Jing has great potential in the future and will also be a huge threat to the spirit clan.

Otherwise, Sikong Jing would kneel down before the spirits and become a slave forever.

Or, be killed by the elves.

Sikong Jing would not choose to kneel down, nor would he voluntarily allow himself to be killed. The only way left for him was to completely break away from the spirit race.

After looking Sikong Jing up and down for a few times, Yu Xianpo smiled slightly and said, "Little guy, there are many ways for me to protect the Yumeng Hall. It depends on what you, the Yumeng Hall, can give."

Zhan You and others nearby felt their whole bodies explode and they were panicked.

Just now, Yu Xianpo was still acting as if he was going to touch my brothers and wipe out the elves, but now he is directly negotiating terms.

That's normal. It's impossible for them to help Yumeng Palace for no reason.

Now that we can see that Sikong Jing is a true member of the sword clan, we must need Sikong Jing to make promises and so on.

Emperor Yuhua was thinking wildly in his heart: Don’t leave the wolf’s den and fall into the tiger’s mouth again.

"If you want freedom and want to keep the Feather Alliance Hall, you must find a way out in the cracks."

"The weak can only do this."

Just when Emperor Yuhua and others were silently panicking, Sikong Jing and Yu Xianpo stared at each other closely. It was obvious that this matter should be discussed by Emperor Yuhua, but now it fell entirely on the shoulders of the young man Sikong Jing.

After a few breaths, Sikong Jing spoke again: "Senior, you need my Yumeng Hall, what will it cost?"

The corners of the mouth tug gently...

Yu Xianpo suddenly pointed at Zhan You, and then pointed at the disciples of Yumeng Hall around him.

"It's very simple. I want you to teach me how to make so many people practice the sword clan's methods and make them all immortal."

As soon as these words were spoken, Emperor Yuhua's eyes widened and his whole body trembled violently.

Sikong Jing's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly understood the real reason why Yu Xianpo took action. It was not just because he saw that he had stepped into the threshold.

A true sword clan is not enough to break the prison first and completely protect the Yumeng Hall.

“The Yumeng Hall can allow you to enter the Sword Clan, and can also allow all nine disciples to practice the Sword Refining Prison. It can even allow an Emperor-level being to successfully practice the Sword Refining Prison at the Emperor-level.”

"This is the real reason why I tried to poach your Feather Alliance Hall."

Following Yu Xianpo's words, Emperor Yuhua's whole body trembled again. How could Yu Xianpo have seen through his plan to refine the Extreme Prison with his sword?

When the spirit cage attacked him before, it didn't really explode.

Sikong Jing also felt a slight chill all over his body, and took a deep breath secretly. This prison was extremely terrifying.

Then, Yu Xianpo looked at the nearly 2,000 Yumeng Hall disciples around him and said, "What surprised me even more is that not only the One Emperor and the Ten Extreme Yumengs who attended the banquet, but all the Yumeng Hall disciples present are initiates of the Sword Clan."

Obviously, Yu Xianpo also saw that all the disciples of Yumeng Hall present had gone through the Sword Refining Extreme Prison.

Even if it's just a small introduction...

The first sword refining in the extreme prison is extremely difficult. The reason why Zhan You and others succeeded is all because of Sikong Jing, who used the evil spirits of the Yin spirits to simulate the battlefield of the emperor's burial to help them complete it.

This is what Yuxianpo really wants.

Forcing himself to calm down, Sikong Jing slowly raised his head and said, "Senior, are you also from the Sword Clan?"

The extremely abrupt question stunned Emperor Yuhua and others.

Yu Xianpo is from the Yu clan, how could he be from the Jian clan?

But immediately, Emperor Yuhua shuddered wildly. The sword clan did not inherit by blood, but by the sword refining extreme prison.

As long as you cross the threshold, any ethnic bloodline can become a sword clan.

Yu Xianpo saw through him at a glance, and saw through all the disciples of the Yumeng Hall at a glance. I'm afraid he is really from the Sword Clan.

"Ha, hahahaha..."

Sure enough, Yu Xianpo burst into laughter upon hearing this, and he stared straight at Sikong Jing...

"The boy is good, really very good."

"Yes, I am also from the Sword Clan, and I am also a Sword Clan Emperor who has already crossed the threshold."

With a bang, a suffocating sword intent immediately burst out from Yu Xianpo's body.

The pressure was on everyone in Yumeng Hall, and of course the two women in Hangxin Hall.

In an instant, a buzzing sound continued to sound.

Sikong Jing's sword intent was unleashed unconsciously, and so was Emperor Yuhua. Except for Senior Sister Changfeng, everyone in the room, including Su Yuexi, exploded uncontrollably...

Don't forget that Su Yuexi also used the Xuanyu Sword Art and the Sword Refining Extreme Prison when she was in the Dark Demon World.

Senior Sister Changfeng rolled her eyes and fainted.

Except for the unlucky Senior Sister Changfeng, everyone in the audience was detonated by Yu Xianpo's sword intent, and the strong and weak were clearly distinguished.

Among them, although Emperor Yuhua is at the emperor level, his sword intent is empty and not real.

Only Sikong Jing's sword intent became real after being detonated by Yuxianpo.

Next came Su Yuexi, and then Zhan You and a few others, the strongest talents in Yumeng Hall except Sikong Jing.

Of course, everyone's sword intent was suppressed in a small area, and Yuxianpo would certainly not let their aura escape.

The next moment... Phew!

Yu Xianpo retracted his sword clan's sword intent, and then looked at Sikong Jing...

"Since I am from the Sword Clan, I know the difficulty of practicing the Sword Clan better than anyone else. And so many people from your Feather Alliance Hall have succeeded at once. How can I not be excited?"

"Hahaha……"

"Even though I have been searching for the real sword clan for so many years, I have not seen many of them."

"I have also accepted a large number of disciples, but most of them died. Only a dozen of them made it to the entry level, and now there are only three left alive, and it is certain that they will not be able to reach my level."

"If they continue to practice, they will not live long."

"Now do you understand how excited I was when I saw you?"

Having said this, Yu Xianpo's whole body was trembling slightly. He was no longer as calm as he was when negotiating the terms just now. Instead, he was excited and incomparably excited, as if he was an extremely lonely person who met a kindred spirit.

Suddenly, Yu Xianpo's eyes shone with strong light again, staring at Sikong Jing and Yuhua Emperor...

"Give me the sword clan methods of your Feather Alliance Hall, and I will ensure the safety of the Feather Alliance Hall."