In Fengcheng, a wild country, a ray of light flashed through the teleportation array, and the figure of Sikong Sheng appeared.
"Damn it! The three traps I set failed to kill him, how could there be such a monster!"
Sikong Sheng really couldn't figure it out.
Any one of these three serial schemes is enough to make an Invincible Emperor feel angry on the spot, especially the giant statue left by the Savage Venerable, who was at the peak of the King's reign. Whoever comes and who dies is inexplicably broken.
The more Sikong Sheng thought about it, the more unbelievable he found it. Xiao Long's methods were too many, endless, and frightening.
"No matter what, the Wild Country is hopeless. As long as you dare to go to Tianshen Academy, no matter how many tricks you use, I will tell you that you will never come back!"
Sikong Sheng cursed and ran towards another teleportation array.
However, before Sikong Sheng had even taken two steps, his steps suddenly stopped, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he froze there.
In front of him, a one-meter-long black snake appeared in front of him. It had claws and two beards, and its appearance was somewhat similar to the legendary dragon.
"Sikong Sheng, do you want to escape?" Xiao Long looked at him with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
Hearing that familiar voice, Sikong Sheng was shocked.
"You are Xiao Chen!"
"Yes, this is my true body. The true body that you and Tianshen Academy have worked so hard to find is a dragon!" Xiao Long looked at him with a sneer.
"Dragon?" Sikong Sheng's pupils shrank, and he was extremely shocked.
Dragon has been a legendary mythical beast since ancient times. It is the supreme existence in China Continent. Rumor has it that the creator god of China Continent is a divine dragon.
Xiao Chen's true body is a dragon?
Sikong Sheng's face turned pale and he could no longer express his mood at this moment in words.
"Now that you know my secret, do you think it's possible for you to survive?" Xiao Long looked at him indifferently, as if he were looking at a dead person.
Sikong Sheng's expression kept changing. After a moment, he suddenly calmed down and revealed a sarcastic sneer: "Xiao Chen, I thought you were a smart man with many tricks and no tricks. I didn't expect you to be so stupid.
I still overestimate you!"
"How do you say this?" Xiao Long looked at him with interest.
"Haha, you hid your identity very well. Even I didn't expect that you would be a dragon, but you took the initiative to tell me and sought your own death. Who can blame you?" Sikong Sheng sneered.
Hearing this, Xiao Long laughed loudly: "Sikong Sheng, since I dare to expose my identity, I don't worry about you walking out alive. Do you think I didn't see that you are an incarnation of flesh and blood?"
Sikong Sheng's sneer expression instantly froze, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he could no longer remain calm.
"What do you mean!" Sikong Sheng looked shocked.
"What I mean is, even if you are the incarnation of flesh and blood, I have no worries that you will reveal the secret, because you will definitely die!" Xiao Long stared at him and said word by word.
Sikong Sheng's face changed crazily, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Even if you kill my flesh and blood incarnation, my body will at most suffer some backlash. What can you do to me? Now I will blow myself up, and then reveal your identity to the world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Sheng's body suddenly swelled.
Xiao Long stared at him, his pupils became transparent, and the terrifying law of time fluctuations spread out, directly freezing him in place.
Sikong Sheng's swollen body froze, but there was unconcealable fear in his eyes.
"Destroying your flesh and blood incarnation, it is true that I cannot destroy you, but I can destroy your soul. Once the soul dies, what is the use of having more incarnations?"
Without saying a word, Xiao Long turned his vast soul into a soul needle and pierced into Sikong Sheng's sea of consciousness.
No matter what, there is only one soul of Sikong Sheng. As long as his soul is killed, the body will also die.
But Xiao Long did not intend to destroy him. He first turned him into a soul slave and inquired about the situation of Tianshen Academy.
Xiao Long's soul power surrounded Sikong Sheng's sea of consciousness, imprinting one soul mark after another. Sikong Sheng's eyes suddenly fell into confusion.
After about ten minutes, Sikong Sheng was completely enslaved. Xiao Long relaxed his mind, and Sikong Sheng immediately cupped his fists and bowed: "Master!"
Xiao Long asked: "Where is your true body?"
"Returning to Master, the main body is at Tianshen Academy." Sikong Sheng said respectfully.
Xiao Longxin said that it was indeed as he expected.
"Very good! Let me ask you again, what is the conspiracy of Tianshen Academy?" Xiao Long continued.
Sikong Sheng fell into deep thought and then shook his head: "I only know that Tianshen Academy and Vajra Temple have joined forces to set up a large formation, and I don't know about the rest."
"You didn't understand the core information?" Xiao Long was stunned.
"No! The God Ancestor is not at ease with me, and even sent people to spy on me. That's why I acted alone and laid out a plan in the wild country. I wanted to catch the master with my own hands and let them open their eyes." Sikong Sheng said.
This made Xiao Long very surprised. Is it possible that Sikong Sheng was excluded from Tianshen Academy?
Xiao Long pondered for a moment, seemed to have thought of something, and quickly asked: "Apart from the Vajra Temple, does Tianshen Academy cooperate with other forces?"
Hearing this question, Sikong Sheng frowned and hesitated to speak.
"I'm not sure, it seems..."
Having said this, Sikong Sheng's pupils suddenly widened, as if he had seen something terrifying.
"Wow!"
Then, Sikong Sheng's body disintegrated and turned into a pool of blood under Xiao Long's eyes.
"What!" Xiao Long froze on the spot.
"What's going on?"
Until then, Mo Wen arrived belatedly and happened to see the scene of Sikong Sheng turning into blood.
Xiao Long was still stunned, his expression changing constantly.
"I enslaved Sikong Sheng, but something seems to have happened to his body. He must have been killed." Doubt flashed across Xiao Long's brows.
"Someone noticed that Sikong Sheng was enslaved, so they killed him?" Mo Wen was surprised and confused.
"I don't know. It stands to reason that when controlling the incarnation of flesh and blood, Sikong Sheng can only sit still and is unlikely to be noticed, unless there is a master who is proficient in souls and is watching him all the time."
In the middle of speaking, Xiao Long suddenly shrank his pupils and blurted out almost subconsciously: "Black Witch Cult?"
There are very few people who are proficient in souls in Dahuang State, and even soul skills are pitiful. After thinking about it, Xiao Long thought that among his enemies, only the Black Witch Cult had this ability.
"Unlikely." Mo Wen shook his head.
"First of all, there is no deep hatred between the Black Witch Cult and Canghai College; secondly, the Black Witch Cult should not come to Dahuang Prefecture to set up such a big trap just for that little treasure; thirdly, the Black Witch Cult eats people without spitting out their bones, unless
The ancestor of the gods is crazy, otherwise he would never cooperate with that group of people who are neither humans nor ghosts."
Mo Wen's analysis was very reasonable, and Xiao Long was convinced that he couldn't find any reason to refute it.