The word "try" had barely left Sikong Jing's lips... BOOM!
The true energy throughout his body exploded at once. The Emperor-Slaying Prison-Breaking Art true energy, condensed to its utmost solidity, viciously pressed against the Emperor Martial Stage true energy shrouding him. Inside him, his Beast Heart thudded wildly with a series of bangs.
In an instant, it squeezed out an even more terrifying boost of true energy, making Sikong Jing seem like a towering demon god.
"W-what?" The Emperor Martial Stage expert's eyes widened at the sight. He could fully sense Sikong Jing's terror—Sikong Jing's true energy was actually about to break open his true-energy cage.
Naturally, he did not dare slacken. He increased his force at once and added the power of his battle body into it as well.
Yet after only a moment, sweat began pouring ceaselessly from the fourth Emperor Martial Stage expert. He muttered, "Impossible. You're only at the peak of the Spirit Movement Realm. You don't even have a battle body. You can't possibly possess such terrifying true energy."
Clearly, Sikong Jing had shocked him to the core. His true-energy cage was on the verge of being burst apart.
Now, it was a frenzied clash of true energy, yet he, with a third-grade battle body and the first major realm of the Emperor Martial Stage, was actually about to lose.
This was simply a joke. It simply made no sense.
By this time, Yang Yi and the others had already calmed down. Their eyes gleamed brightly—Sikong Jing had been perfectly fine all along.
Crack...
A few breaths later, a cracking sound came from this Emperor Martial Stage expert's true-energy cage. Then, as if it had sprung a leak, it exploded with a boom, violently blasting the expert into the air.
As for Sikong Jing, he