Not only on the district-seizing battlefield—everyone in the sky above froze as well...
Everyone gaped, staring fixedly at Sikong Jing and Pei Yuzheng hanging from his Tyrant War King Halberd, utterly dumbfounded.
Amid the deathly silence, Sikong Jing stared coldly at Pei Yuzheng, who was struggling wildly on the halberd's tip, and said again, "Once you're dead, there's no difference anymore. You're nothing but a corpse."
Having said that, Sikong Jing gave him no chance to respond. He directly sent true energy into Pei Yuzheng's body, shredding his meridians to pieces.
The next instant... Boom!
Chang Ao's stiff face twisted savagely as true energy at the peak of the Venerable level erupted from his entire body.
Then, he let out a beastlike roar, "You bastard, you—you—you... you actually killed Young Master Pei."
He was mad with rage. Chang Ao was utterly mad with rage.
Sikong Jing's turn just now had made him relax. It had made him think that Sikong Jing truly did not dare kill him, so he had stopped keeping constant watch over the Four Great Mad Demons. He had never expected it to be nothing but a deliberate ploy to make him lower his guard.
With his cultivation at the peak of the Venerable level, even if Pei Yuzheng had been surrounded by the Four Great Mad Demons, nothing should have happened to him.
Boom, boom, boom...
As Chang Ao went mad, the true energy of the Four Great Mad Demons erupted as well. The ten Emperor Martial Stage experts of Ancient Sacred Peak also unleashed all their true energy, rushing before Sikong Jing one after another and shielding him as they glared at Chang Ao.
Yet Sikong Jing remained as calm as ever. "Everyone, there's no need to worry. As the host of Chaos-Shaking City's District-Seizing