After landing, Pei Yuzheng had completely lost his earlier arrogance and wild conceit. All that remained was a face drained white of color.
"Impossible, impossible..."
He stared around him, repeating the words over and over. A moment ago, he had been mocking Sikong Jing for being naïve; the next, he had become this. Those trash from Chaos-Shaking City actually dared to resist him.
Every last one of them was helping Sikong Jing.
With merely two Army-Slaying Sword Forms, everyone he had brought and everyone who had pledged allegiance to him had been wiped out!
Even more terrifyingly, in Pei Yuzheng's eyes, the power of Sikong Jing's Army-Slaying Formation was still steadily growing stronger...
Just as Pei Yuzheng stood there dumbfounded, Sikong Jing suddenly said, "Captain Yang, Iron Saintess, everyone—kill!"
The instant those words fell, the hundred people from the Yao Residence, along with the people of Ancient Sacred Peak and the rest, all raised their heads...
"Kill..."
Only then did they finally snap out of their shock and astonishment.
Then the word "kill" burst from their mouths. One after another, they flashed out from behind Sikong Jing.
Sikong Jing did not need to spell it out; of course they knew what he wanted them to kill.
In the next instant, screams rang out one after another. The Yao Residence and the Ancient Sacred Peak cultivators frantically cut down the Emperor Martial Stage experts who had been wounded by the shockwave but had not yet died.
In the blink of an eye, everyone from Eastern Night Sacred Pool had been wiped out, as had everyone from another major force that had submitted to Thousand Kings Holy Tower.
Within Shaking One District, every member of Thousand Kings Holy Tower apart from Pei Yuzheng and the Emperor Martial Stage expert protecting him had