5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 200 General, After Thousands of Years, Still Tough

When the Southern King and Empress issued an order, all the great powers knelt down on the ground in an instant, and no one dared to resist.

This is 5 years of prestige, the order of the Southern King, who dares to disobey in the Burial Valley?
The ancestor of the Wanxiangmen and the other three god transformation stages, even if they were outside, did not dare to resist when they received the order, and could only obediently kowtow to Jiangling.

In the vast Immortal Burial Valley, people kneeled before Jiangling, regardless of whether they were in the stage of transforming gods, the stage of Nascent Soul, or the stage of forming alchemy, regardless of strength.

Killing God and the others had never seen how powerful this Southern King was, but they didn't dare to try the trick, so they knelt on the ground together.

A large group of strong men could be filled with humiliation. They had no objection to asking them to kneel to King Nan, but they were not willing to kneel to the person in front of him who had just broken through to the stage of transforming gods.

But everyone dared not speak out, gritted their teeth and knelt in front of Jiang Ling, raised their hands and slapped themselves.

The Patriarch of the Wanxiang Sect slapped himself with a slumped face along with the large army.

It's nothing, he was forced to kneel and slap outside, he thought he could take the opportunity to assassinate Jiang Ling when he came in, but he didn't expect to kneel and slap in the end, and this time it was even more exaggerated, it was a group activity.

For a moment, loud applause echoed above the valley, forming one piece.

The originally domineering Dong Wang also gritted his teeth and bowed his head, kneeling in front of Jiang Ling.

And Jiang Ling looked at the scene in front of him, a little lost.

He was almost in a desperate situation before, and he was ready to do his best, but he didn't expect that when Sikong Nihong appeared, he immediately reversed the situation, and it was only a matter of one sentence.

He was very close to Sikong Nihong, but he couldn't sense her general strength, which meant that she either had a heavy treasure that could cover her aura, or her strength was far beyond Jiangling's detection range.

Seeing that Jiang Ling was in a daze, she said, "Hurry up and refine the fairy token, General, it takes time to refine this thing."

"Well, good." Jiang Ling glanced at her, and seized the time to refine the immortal order.

"By the way, I should call you Jiangling, and I can't call you General anymore." Her red lips fluttered slightly, and the bright red lip gloss fully demonstrated her domineering personality.

Feeling the powerful domineering aura on her body, Jiang Ling was a little lost in thought.

In many ancient costume films, the female emperor played by the female star through makeup and costumes, no matter how abstinent and domineering, is far inferior to the Sikong Nehong in front of her eyes.

The red robe and phoenix crown in front of her, the Sikong neon with red lips and plum blossom seal, gave Jiang Ling the feeling that she was born to be an emperor, and the aura revealed in every move was not artificial at all, her gestures were calm and natural, and her aura was fully displayed.

If Sikong Nihong hadn't taken the initiative to reveal her identity, Jiang Ling might not have recognized her.

5 years have brought too many changes to people.

When Jiang Ling was refining the Immortal Token, Sikong Nihong kept looking at him, he didn't speak, and he didn't show the little woman's passionate eyes, he just looked at him calmly, making people unable to guess what he was thinking.

She didn't call to stop, and the strong and powerful players on the field didn't dare to stop, and kept slapping herself with "slaps".

The God Transformation Stage following her did not dare to breathe, and quietly lined up on both sides.

As Jiang Ling continued to refine the immortal order, strong fluctuations gradually emanated from the immortal order, spreading in all directions.

"Boom."

At this moment, the mountain shook suddenly, and a powerful aura erupted from a distance, followed by a man in fine clothes walking over the horizon step by step.

"It's the King of the North." The people in the field recognized the man's identity at a glance.

There are four kings in Buried Immortal Valley, except for the Southern King Sikong Nihong, the other three kings are all imaginary and must obey her orders.

"Nanwang, what a majesty, actually, for a boy who has not passed the catastrophe of transformation, let our old workers in the Burial Valley kneel down and slap themselves. Is that boy your little boy? You have really bad eyesight. .”

There was an indifferent smile on King Bei's face.

"Slap your mouth." Sikong Nihong said softly without changing his face.

"Haha," Bei Wang laughed, "You thought I was that little pawn who let you dictate? Let me tell you, during the thousand years of your sleep, I also got a chance, and my strength is no worse than yours."

As soon as these words came out, Dongwang was the one who was most shocked. Originally, the strength of Beiwang was similar to him. If he was talking nonsense, where did he get the opportunity?

The rampant voice of the Northern King resounded through the valley, attracting the attention of many people.

"I'll let you slap your mouth." Sikong Nihong's eyes were indifferent, and his tone did not fluctuate at all.

"Didn't you hear? I'm no weaker than you. From now on, I want you to be my ox, my horse, my slave..."

In the middle of his words, Sikong Nihong suddenly waved his hand and slapped him across the air.

"I said, I got the opportunity! Let you see it." Bei Wang was enraged, and an extremely dangerous aura gushed out of his body as he took a step.

However, in the next second, Sikong Nihong's attack came, and he was sent flying with a "slap".

Bei Wang flew upside down and smashed a deep hole in the ground, his whole face was swollen up.

"You've become stronger too!" He covered his face and looked at Sikong Nihong in surprise, with an ugly expression on his face.

This is being slapped in the face in public!

But then, he noticed the fairy order in Jiang Ling's hand.

"The fairy order is mine, and those who stand in my way will die."

After he had fully charged, he took a step forward, and his aura exploded, like a huge beast waking up, he was in front of Jiang Ling in the blink of an eye.

This blow was so powerful that Jiang Ling couldn't help frowning when he felt the breath.

At least it is in the late stage of the incarnation, and it will even be stronger.

Kneeling in front of Jiang Ling, Dong Wang also sensed the power contained in this blow, and his eyelids twitched wildly.

Sure enough, it has become stronger!That guy really got his chance.

"So what if I have 4 treasures, my chances are not worse than yours!" In the midst of a low voice, Bei Wang's move was devastating, with a murderous intent to destroy everything.

Just as Jiang Ling was about to resist, a piece of red robe brushed past, carrying an elegant fragrance, followed by an explosion-like mighty force, which caused the Northern King to retreat one after another, and almost sat down on the ground without standing still.

"Come again!"

The Northern King roared unwillingly, his figure was like lightning, and he confronted Sikong Nihong in the blink of an eye.

Sikong Nihong's face was indifferent, and as the red robe fluttered, streams of fragrant wind blasted out with great force, crushing and beating the Northern King.

Bei Wang kept roaring, his strength climbed to the extreme without taking advantage of it, and he was wounded in many places.

On the other hand, Sikong Nihong was calm and composed throughout the whole process, and did not use all his strength.

In less than 5 minutes, Bei Wang couldn't hold it anymore, was blown away by a palm, and vomited blood.

"What are you waiting for, come out, let's join forces!" He roared angrily towards the void behind him.

A few seconds later, a hoarse voice came from far to near: "Nanwang is still so strong."

Then a figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight. It was a white-haired young man with a childlike face and a strong breath.

Jiang Ling was relieved after just one glance, this man is stronger than the Northern King.

"Xi Wang, you and Bei Wang seem to have lived enough, you have to understand that the price of challenging me is very high." Sikong Nihong said indifferently.

The young man with white hair and childlike face is the West King among the four kings!

"In order to kill you, we have planned for thousands of years." King Xi and King Bei looked at each other, their eyes sparkling.

As long as Nan Wang is killed, then her four treasures and the fairy token in that kid's hand will all be theirs!

"Go!"

King Xi yelled loudly, and immediately after, half of the guards behind Sikong Nihong rebelled on the spot, and at the same time broke out with the strongest force to kill her.

"Presumptuous!" The remaining loyal guards rushed to resist.

"The person who instigates my rebellion has some brains, that's what makes it interesting." Sikong Nihong didn't panic.

"Boom."

Xiwang and Beiwang joined forces to attack Sikong Nihong, and it was only with their joint efforts that they tied with her.

"What are you still kneeling for? Get up for me. As long as you kill King Nan, everyone will share the treasure equally."

The young man with white hair and childlike face yelled in a cold voice, inciting a large number of dissatisfied people.

Sikong Nihong single-handedly challenged a group of great powers in the transformation stage, and her energy consumption was very fast, and she gradually fell into a disadvantage, but her eyes became colder and colder.

Xi Wang mingled in the crowd and took advantage of the chaos to sneak up on Sikong Nihong and slap her, causing her to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Nan Wang is not invincible, see if there is one, the rest of the people are still waiting to kill her!"

He roared to incite the crowd.

More and more God Transformation Stages were provoked to join the battle, and this scene also made Sikong Nihong look dignified.

The transformation stage is not cabbage, if there are too many, even she can't stop it.

Now she's feeling the pressure.

"Kill!" Under the leadership of King Xi and King Bei, Sikong Nihong was blasted until he vomited blood, but there were more powerful people killed by her, and the scene was very tragic.

At this time, Jiang Ling finally refined a small part of the Xianling, and could manipulate the aura inside the Xiancang through the Xianling.

"Die, Nanwang." At the same time, Xiwang seized the opening of Sikong Nihong's attack and burst out with all his strength, intending to kill her in one fell swoop.

Sikong Nihong's eyes were gloomy and cold, and he was about to make a move.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, looking up to the sky and screaming.

In an instant, endless spiritual energy gathered from all directions, and frantically poured into the person's body.

Under the forcible infusion of aura, the man's aura soared wildly, reaching a terrifying height in a very short time.

"Kakkaka."

Immediately afterwards, a pair of bronze armor covered him.

"Squealing." The sword screamed loudly, and a bronze sword appeared in his hand.

Looking at the back of this cloaked figure, Sikong Nihong was stunned, and saw the general who led her to kill all directions in a trance.

Wearing armor and holding a long sword, he said to Sikong Nihong in a deep voice, "Let me do it."

"What kind of thing are you, you dare to block me?" Xi Wang's eyes showed a murderous look, and the majestic power turned into a tiger wolf and a dragon to kill him.

"Bah!"

While the bronze sword trembled, a long figure rose up, the sword opened up the world, tearing up the energy in the sky, the sword light flashed wildly, and its power was extremely strong.

"This!" Xi Wang stared angrily in horror, his pupils were full of the shadow of the bronze sword.

In the next second, a stalwart figure shattered the turbulent flow in the sky, and a sword pierced through his head.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

Sikong Nihong stared at Jiangling in a daze.

After thousands of years, the general is still so tough.

(End of this chapter)