Golden Tiger Emperor's mouth twitched as he looked again at the demon monkey before him.
His face darkened as he said, "Sikong Jing's methods are simply miraculous. He actually turned the demon power inside the demon monkey into his own aura in an instant. Even this old man was fooled."
Whoosh...
As Golden Tiger Emperor's words fell, the demon power throughout the area suddenly turned into a raging wind and scattered away.
The Emperor Martial Stage demon beasts returned to their original positions one after another. The blood from the bottle Sikong Jing had thrown out had already been fought over and completely consumed, divided among the dozen or so strongest demon beasts.
In the blink of an eye, the street returned to calm, yet not even Sikong Jing's shadow could be found.
Everyone who had just chased out of the great square, whether hidden in the dark or out in the open, stood dumbfounded.
Someone rushed out and shrieked, "What exactly happened? Why did the demon beasts suddenly go berserk?"
A second person emerged from the shadows and said, "Sikong Jing must have obtained some terrifying ferocious beast essence blood from the Tyrant Soul Inheritance. After the bottle he threw out was shattered, it drove the beasts mad, breaking our lock on him."
As they listened to this analysis, furious roars broke out one after another...
"Damn it, it's the Tyrant Soul Inheritance again. Just how many good things did Tyrant Soul Venerable leave behind?"
Now, everyone's resentment toward Tyrant Soul Venerable had grown immense...
Amid the chaos, more experts ran over to question their mounts about what sort of blood had driven them so mad.
"Urp..."
One Emperor Martial Stage demon beast mount let out a heavy belch and replied quietly to its master, "I swallowed it too