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Chapter 382: Neon, I'll Take You Home

Jiangling controlled the Eye of Heaven's Punishment and was about to take action to capture Yitian Army.

But at this moment, a pillar stood on a tower at the highest point of the Yitian Army, with a figure tied to the pillar, and the ending was very miserable.

The moment he saw that man, Jiang Ling was stunned, his face changed drastically, his eyes changed a little, and his eyes were filled with coldness.

No wonder he never found the man. It turned out that he was caught by Yitian Army and even used such a heavy punishment.

Jiang Ling was so familiar with such cruel torture methods, because he had suffered similar torture and was stabbed into his body by the ancestor of the Wanxiang Sect with the Nine Soul-Capture Nails, sealing his cultivation.

The steel nails on the figure in front of me were even thicker and covered with strange and ancient textures. Just by looking at it from the air, you can feel the evil aura that is coming to your face.

The nine nails that Jiangling was hit into his body at that time were not as thick as that, and the power of the two was much worse, so it was impossible to compare.

The steel nails as thick as the arm fill the body, what a heinous pain you should bear!

Looking at the figure without movement, Jiang Ling couldn't help but sucked in the air, but his eyes became even colder.

Those who dare to touch him and torture his people into this form will be unforgivable.

In just this second, Jiangling sentenced Yitian Army to death!

Looking at the familiar figure with his head hanging down, Jiang Ling's face became heavier and his heart sank to the bottom.

He couldn't find out the man's aura, and he didn't know whether the other party was alive or dead.

Those steel nails were too terrifying. They not only sealed all the power of that person, but also blocked her breath of life, making it impossible for Jiangling to detect.

"Damn, that person is not..."

Not only was Jiangling surprised, but the onlookers also exclaimed when they saw the figures tied to the pillars.

A big man with such a strong and high status was actually captured by Yitian Army!

Is this the foundation of Yitian Army? It’s so strong!

A strong man who was tall and superior was secretly captured by Yi Tianjun and tortured to such a miserable appearance, and he didn't even know life and death.

This is enough to prove the power of the Yitian Army.

"It is worthy of being Yitian Army. This foundation has been baptized by time. I guess that white man is about to be lingered. No matter how strong he is, he is only a person. He cannot be an opponent of Yitian Army."

The onlookers shook their heads, not optimistic about Jiangling.

"How is this person familiar?"

At this moment, a thick voice came from the Yitian Army's city, and its leisurely voice resounded throughout the sky and reached Jiangling's ears.

Jiang Ling gritted his teeth, his face suddenly calmed down, and he looked solemn. He looked at him in the sound and saw a man in his early 30s near the bound pillar.

It was a man wearing a brocade robe from the Warring States Period, carrying his hands on his back, looking at each other lightly.

Jiang Ling's eyes shifted and he happened to look at him.

In an instant, the two of them looked at each other, and the brilliance of their eyes appeared in their eyes, and they collided violently in the air, making a "sizzling" sound, accompanied by a burnt smell.

Just a simple collision of qi, Jiang Ling roughly saw that the man's cultivation level was in the cave void period.

But his breath was unstable, probably because one foot had entered the Nirvana period.

"I thought you were so strong, it was just a God Transformation Stage, which was disappointing."

The man opposite withdrew his gaze and shook his head gently.

Judging from his investigation, Jiangling's cultivation level was still stagnant in the God Transformation Stage, and at most it had a stronger soul power.

Judging from the movements in Jiangling before, people in the world think that he was breaking through the false heavenly tribulation to the cave period. Now it seems that everyone has been deceived. The previous one that caused a sensation in the world was not the false heavenly tribulation.

He never thought that Jiangling had survived the tribulation by his body.

The power of the body cannot be detected. Only when the physical strength is exploded will energy fluctuate occur.

The body is also the most difficult to cultivate. Generally, practitioners do not have dual cultivation, so Jiangling's cultivation level is in the stage of transformation of the gods, so naturally people will not think about how strong the body is.

"You are the leader of Feixian Mountain. My name is Sun Yuanhang. I am the custodian of Yitian Army. I can give you a chance and immediately kneel down in public to admit your mistake. I can consider letting you go."

The man looked at Jiangling from afar, his eyes flashing.

Such a weak boy, he felt that he could subdue it with one hand.

However, Jiang Ling did not answer him. He glanced at him casually and turned his eyes to the person tied on the pillar, with a cold tone:

"You tortured her to this?"

"Haha, it's just a little guy who has just broken through to the cave void period. We torture whatever we want."

He smiled faintly.

After saying that, he added: "By the way, I heard that this person has a very close relationship with Feixianshan, and you are the remnant of Feixianshan. Maybe you two know each other."

He smiled coldly: "When you see her face later, you will definitely not recognize her, so I'll guarantee her name to you in advance. If you know it, I'll send you to the road together later."

"Listen, her name is Sikong Nihong, and she is the emperor of the Sikong Empire. How about it? Does this name sound familiar?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ling's eyes became extremely cold, and the anger in his body could not help but want to explode, and his eyes were filled with blood.

Familiar? Of course I am familiar with it.

When Jiang Ling first saw the figure, he recognized her as Sikong Niong.

But she used to be dressed neatly, but now she is covered in dirt and has a scattered head, which is worse than a beggar. Her messy and boring head covers her face.

As Jiangling looked solemnly, Sun Yuanhang smiled slightly and looked at Sikong Neon: "This woman has repeatedly interfered with our cleaning activities of Feixian Mountain in the past ten years."

Every time they carry out a large-scale clearance activity, they will encounter obstacles from Sikong Nihong.

After a while, they were also annoyed, so they dispatched several masters to set up traps to catch Sikong Niong.

"Guess what trap we used to catch her?" Sun Yuanhang's mouth raised, with cruelty in his eyes. "We released fake news and said that Jiangling had appeared and we were caught."

"As a result, Sikong Nihong actually ran over and sent it to the trap and was caught by us. We have been tortured until now, haha."

Listening to Sun Yuanhang's words, Jiangling clenched his fists lightly and his eyelids twitched slightly.

"I just heard that Sikong Nihong seemed to have affection for the Emperor Feixian Mountain, but I didn't expect that the deep affection was still above my expectations, which gave me an opportunity."

After saying that, Sun Yuanhang slowly walked forward with his hands on his back.

"Now I'll give you a chance, and immediately kneel down and admit your mistake. Otherwise, I'll kill Sikong Nihong on the spot."

There was a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was sure to win.

The relationship between Sikong Neon and the Emperor Lord of Feixian Mountain is extraordinary. Now that the blood-colored giant sculpture of Feixian Mountain is revived, it means that the Emperor Lord is back, so Feixian Mountain will definitely try every means to protect Sikong Neon.

And this is the biggest trump card of Yitian Army! The ultimate trick used to deal with Feixian Mountain.

Jiang Ling just looked at him coldly without saying a word.

"I'll give you 10 seconds. If you don't kneel down, I will kill Sikong Nihong immediately."

Sun Yuanhang's body was incited, stirring up a strong energy and causing a strong wind.

The strong wind blew away Sikong Niong's head, revealing her appearance.

Jiangling glanced over and was stunned.

The long covered face is an extremely old face, looking like an old woman, showing her aging, and how could she look like Sikong neon?

No wonder Sun Yuanhang said before that he would be unable to recognize Sikong Niong's face when he saw him.

"It must be the steel nails inserted in her body that took away all her power and made her an ordinary person."

Jiangling couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Sikong Nihong was awakened by the energy swept out of Sun Yuanhang's body. She opened her eyes with difficulty and saw Sun Yuanhang not far away, her eyes were turbid and dull.

She had a dream just now, dreaming that Jiangling was back, but when she opened her eyes, it turned out to be a dream.

She has done a lot of similar dreams over the past ten years, and her heart is dead.

Whenever I open my eyes, I still have to face reality.

However, at this moment, she looked up and saw the white man in the distance. She was stunned, her lips trembled violently, and her eyes turned red in an instant.

That figure, that breath, is so familiar! Is it still in my dream this time?

"Neon, I'm back, here to take you home."

A soft voice resounded throughout the audience and reached Sikong Neon's ears.
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