Because Sikong Jing's demonic aura had now reached the third major realm of the Emperor Martial Stage...
The true qi within Dark Pin, who was in the same realm, had naturally been savagely devoured by him until not a trace remained.
With boundless terror, Dark Pin was casually tossed to the ground by Sikong Jing.
Yet Dark Pin did not die at once. He merely convulsed madly on the ground, his entire body seeming to have turned into a dried corpse.
This sight made Cold Cave Venerable's whole body tremble without end. His already pale face turned a ghastly deathly white as he staggered back and roared, "Sikong Buwang, y-you-you... what exactly are you?"
At this moment, Sikong Jing had completely transformed into the appearance of the Blood Devour Magic Beast, savage and terrifying.
But suddenly, clarity returned to his scarlet eyes.
For at this moment, Black Demon's treasure, the Pure Spirit Heart, was fully displaying its effects, keeping his spiritual consciousness incomparably lucid.
Without the Pure Spirit Heart, he would have long since lost himself and gone mad.
Thus, unlike every previous time he had fallen into demonhood, Sikong Jing's voice remained unchanged as he said, "Do you know why I could only lay out a plan to lure one of you Venerables into the mini-realm?"
He did not answer Cold Cave Venerable's question, but instead continued with another question.
Naturally, Cold Cave Venerable could not possibly know...
So Sikong Jing asked and answered himself, "Because if I want to fall into demonhood and reach a realm capable of blasting a Venerable to death, I must devour more power... Of course I cannot devour the people of Wuji Town, and Dark Pin alone was not enough for me to devour."
"In other words, if all the Venerables had flooded