Watching them leave, Sikong Jing smiled softly. "Don't worry. I'll definitely take good care of myself."
As his faint words fell, the demonic energy around Sikong Jing surged again. He controlled all the demon beasts to form all manner of Qianyuan Beast Slaughter Array formations, blocking anyone from spying on the people of Wuji Town.
All so Master Wuji and the Spirit Sparrow Clan could leave without a sound.
At this moment, chaos reigned all around Wuji Town.
Sikong Jing led the demon beasts in a beast slaughter array, charging wildly in every direction. The troops besieging the town who were fleeing in defeat let out continuous shrieks.
Because Sikong Jing deliberately needed to block everyone's view, he had no way to immediately kill the Venerables and Pei Yufeng.
In the end, they still managed to escape, fleeing toward Ten Thousand Ice City...
But Sikong Jing did not care about that. Once Master Wuji and the Spirit Sparrow Clan had completely escaped and were safely out of danger, even without controlling the demon beast forces, Sikong Jing could still slaughter everyone.
What Sikong Jing cared about more now was his beast slaughter array...
With such an excellent opportunity for practice, of course he would not let it slip by. As he controlled it, he comprehended and studied the Qianyuan Battle-Killing Formation, while also forging a beast slaughter array of his own, making it ever more powerful and terrifying.
Elsewhere, within an icy forest in the region of Ten Thousand Ice City, Old Xiu stared fixedly in the direction of Wuji Town.
Old He did the same, but he asked in a trembling voice, "Old Xiu, say something already! Where did such a terrifying battle-killing formation aura come from? Why does it feel a little savage to me?"
Two days