I Want to Burn the Sky

C610 Bring Him Here



C610 Bring Him Here

Bring him in.    

    

"He's a God Transforming Late Period warrior!" The smile on Tian Heng's face grew wider as he spoke.    

    

"Just thinking about it makes me excited. I like it when I transform a guy with such a cultivation base into a puppet!"    

    

Tian Heng didn't even look at it. He pointed with his right hand, and the guy who had just been transformed into a puppet flew straight into a dark cave.    

    

There were more than a hundred caves like this. It seemed like every one of them had a similar puppet inside.    

    

"Bring him here!" Before Tian Heng could say anything, Tian Meng had already spoken.    

    

A few members of the Essence Artifact Clan quickly ran over and shouted. They had already put down the cage that trapped Guu Feng.    

    

Before they could open the cage, someone had already pulled out a long black rope. This rope was strange, it actually tied itself around Guu Feng's body. Guu Feng's hands were also tightly tied together by this rope.    

    

What made Guu Feng frown was that he was tightly bound by the rope. All the strength in his body was actually sealed.    

    

The power of the divine soul and the power of his bloodline could not be moved at all. Even the spirit energy seemed to have completely disappeared.    

    

Being bound by the rope, Guu Feng seemed to have become a mortal in an instant.    

    

After doing all of this, the cage opened on its own. The few people of the Essence Artifact Clan roughly pulled Guu Feng out and pushed him to the side of the human-shaped indentation.    

    

They could also see the blood in the human-shaped indentation. Tian Heng and Tian Meng were looking at Guu Feng from head to toe. Tian Heng's dagger was also tapping rhythmically on the edge of the indentation.    

    

"You vulgar people! If you dare touch our Soul King, the Soul Clan will never forgive you!"    

    

Seeing Guu Feng being brought over, the Great Elder suppressed the fear in his heart and shouted loudly in the cage.    

    

"If our Soul King is damaged in the slightest, our Soul Clan will definitely annihilate your Essence Artifact!" The other three elders also shouted out angrily.    

    

"Soul King?" Tian Heng raised his eyebrows, and then he furrowed his brows. The short knife in his hand was placed on Guu Feng's neck.    

    

"This guy is a Soul King?" Tian Heng did not believe it.    

    

Looking at Guu Feng's age, he was only in his early twenties. How could he become a Soul King at such a young age? What a joke!    

    

"Do you think we're stupid?" Tian Heng sneered. He patted Guu Feng's face with the short knife. The blood on the short knife left a mark on Guu Feng's face.    

    

"You!" Tian Heng said in a rough voice.    

    

Someone lifted Guu Feng up and pressed him into the human-shaped indentation, tying him up tightly.    

    

Although Guu Feng's expression was the same as usual, his heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.    

    

"Let him go. You bastards should know that this is the First Prince of Pattern Country, Jiang Feng!"    

    

"If you dare to kill him, all of you will die without a burial ground!"    

    

"Let him go! All of you shorties!"    

    

At this moment, all the Pattern Clan cultivators in the cages started shouting.    

    

"What?! He's Jiang Feng?!"    

    

Tian Meng suspiciously glanced at Guu Feng. Everyone in Pattern Country knew about Jiang Feng's name. Even the Essence Artifact Clan had heard a little about Jiang Feng.    

    

"What a joke. Could he be Jiang Feng? How could Jiang Feng be such a trash?" Tian Meng looked at Guu Feng with disdain.    

    

Tian Heng said from the side, "Not to mention that this trash isn't that Jiang Feng, even the previous Pattern King wanted to kill him. If he died in the hands of my Essence Artifact Clan, shouldn't his Pattern King thank us properly?"    

    

"Let him go! You bunch of dogs!"    

    

"Let go of senior!"    

    

The shouts became louder and louder.    

    

"What is it?"    

    

It was unknown where the clear voice came from. The woman's voice was not loud, but it overshadowed everyone's shouts. It overshadowed all the complicated sounds in the area, and was clearly heard by everyone.    

    

At that moment, Tian Heng and Tian Meng, as well as all the cultivators of the Essence Artifact Clan, knelt down in the same place.    

    

Hearing this voice, the image of a girl emerged in Guu Feng's mind. It was the girl who appeared earlier, the girl who was called the saintess by the people of the Essence Artifact Clan.    

    

"Reporting to the saintess, this group of bastards, they also said that this kid is Soul Clan King, and that this kid is the prince of Pattern Country, Jiang Feng."    

    

Tian Meng answered loudly, and his voice traveled far into the distance as it echoed in the air.    

    

"Oh?" The woman's voice sounded slightly surprised.    

    

"Bring him here." Her emotionless voice rang out once again.    

    

Tian Meng and Tian Heng looked at each other. They were confused, but they still answered, "Yes, Saint Lady!"    

    

At this point, the woman's voice did not appear again.    

    

Tian Meng gave her a look, and those Essence Artifact Clan's people dragged Guu Feng down from the human-shaped groove.    

    

"Brat, I'll let you live for a few more hours!" Tian Heng placed the short knife on Guu Feng's chin and said fiercely.    

    

Tian Meng was walking in front. A few people from the Essence Artifact Clan were holding Guu Feng. They walked along the steps of the underground river towards a brightly lit palace.    

    

At the same time, Tian Heng didn't know who he had picked. He heard the sound of iron chains being pulled out. It must be another unlucky person.    

    

Guu Feng followed behind Tian Meng along the winding steps to the entrance of the palace. Compared to the rough cave abodes in the surroundings, this underground palace looked luxurious.    

    

There were no torches in the palace, but they were still very bright. This was because there were luminous pearls placed everywhere in the palace.    

    

When he entered the palace and arrived at the center of the palace, he stopped in front of a tightly shut door.    

    

He turned around and gave Guu Feng a fierce glare. Tian Meng, whose face was full of beard, said in a rough voice, "When you see the saintess later, be respectful to me, or else..."    

    

As soon as Tian Meng said that, he heard a clear female voice coming out of the door, "Come in."    

    

Tian Meng's expression turned serious. He gave a look to the few clansmen who were holding Guu Feng. The few clansmen nodded and left.    

    

Tian Meng grabbed Guu Feng's wrist. Because the Essence Artifact Clan people were generally short, his thick arm could only reach Guu Feng's wrist.    

    

Holding Guu Feng tightly, Tian Meng pushed open the tightly shut door. The moment the door was pushed open, a dazzling white light shot out, making Guu Feng unable to open his eyes.    

    

Guu Feng, who had yet to adapt to the light, was forcefully pulled in by Tian Heng.    

    

"Greetings, Saint Lady!"    

    

Tian Heng had already knelt down. At this moment, Guu Feng was squinting his eyes. After a short period of adaptation, he finally saw everything around him.    

    

In the hall, the walls and the ceiling were embedded with countless gems. These gems emitted a dazzling white light, but it illuminated everything as if it was daytime.    

    

Right opposite the main door of the hall, at the top of the snowy staircase, there was also a pure white throne.    

    

On the throne was a woman covered in a black veil. Her body, covered by a thin veil, was languidly placed on the throne.    

    

Her jade arm rested on the armrest of the throne, and her eyes that were hidden behind the black veil were firmly staring at Guu Feng's body...    

    


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