In short, Yin Henzi erupted!
As long as he could obtain the Blood Charm Demon Cat, he would not hesitate to blast Sikong Jing to death right now, even if it meant no longer tormenting him.
Yet just as Yin Henzi erupted, a thunderous boom exploded within Sikong Jing's spiritual platform. An even more terrifying force of beastly spirit shadows came crashing down, ruthlessly blasting the power Yin Henzi had sent into Sikong Jing's spiritual platform into fragments...
In an instant, not only could Yin Henzi no longer erupt, even his consciousness vanished from within Sikong Jing's spiritual platform.
On the back of the Eternal Night Demon Wolf, Yin Henzi—whose finger was still pressed against Sikong Jing's brow—opened his eyes wide. The power he had sent into Sikong Jing's spiritual platform had actually been blasted apart.
He was at the third major realm of the Emperor Martial Stage. That certainly could not have been Sikong Jing's doing.
With that thought, Yin Henzi asked coldly, "What was it that just blasted apart my power?"
He found it even harder to comprehend. Sikong Jing's spiritual platform was simply strange beyond all measure.
Sikong Jing opened his eyes as well and smiled at Yin Henzi. "The Two-Horned War Demon Tiger."
At those words, Yin Henzi's eyes widened again. He asked in disbelief, "That ferocious beast spirit shadow that helped you on the demon beast battlefield? You... you actually brought it out too and threw it into your spiritual platform?"
Of course Yin Henzi had not forgotten the Two-Horned War Demon Tiger. It had been the second ferocious beast spirit shadow within the Spirit-Seizing Battlefield.
If it had not joined back then, the Mixed Spirit Sub-Bead likely would not have shattered so quickly, and Yin Henzi's spirit shadow would not have been sliced in