Tyrant Lotus Venerable naturally would not let Pei Yuxian touch Sikong Jing in the slightest, and once again, she brought up her husband.
Then Tyrant Lotus Venerable said coldly, "And don't you forget."
"My A-Jing is only at the Shadow Wielding Realm of the Spirit Martial Stage. You, a dignified top-tier Emperor, sneak-attacking him—have you no shame at all?"
She was no delicate woman. She directly lashed out at Pei Yuxian, and her words abruptly brought Murong Jianyun and the others to their senses.
That was right—Sikong Jing was currently only at the Shadow Wielding Realm of the Spirit Martial Stage.
Yet his record in battle was enough to horrify them. Even if he had borrowed his mount's strength, it could not be overlooked.
Pei Yuxian was naturally irritated to the extreme. Her zither notes surged and crashed down madly as she said, "Tyrant Lotus, I want you dead!"
She had to unleash all her strength. Naturally, she could not simply watch her younger brother, Pei Yushan, remain trampled beneath someone's feet.
Pei Yuxian naturally wanted Sikong Jing dead at once.
The battle between top-tier Emperors truly began. What followed was an all-out clash between the two, yet the Tyrant Lotus Venerable whom Pei Yuxian had looked down upon was not weaker than her in the slightest, for what she had observed and comprehended was the strongest Nether Lotus Fierce Serpent in the world.
By the time she had finished observing it, her cultivation method and strength had already undergone sublimation.
Originally, the cultivation method she practiced had merely been something an ancestor of the Teng Family casually obtained from the Stone Pedestal Magic Box. The Nether Lotus Sea Serpent refined into a stone pedestal naturally could not be mentioned in the same breath as the Nether Lotus Fierce Serpent