If Sikong Jing did not die here now, Thousand Kings Holy Tower would definitely worry—worry that he would expose Qianyuan Holy Demon Hall's conspiracy to the world, prompting them to immediately launch their most frenzied assault on Willow Leaf City.
As long as Sikong Jing did not die here...
Then Thousand Kings Holy Tower would certainly carry out as much silencing as possible throughout the Willow Leaf City region. With the current strength of Willow Leaf City, Reverse Blade City, and the others, they simply could not stop it. Countless lives would be plunged into misery.
Therefore, Sikong Jing could only make Thousand Kings Holy Tower believe he was dead—believe they had successfully silenced him...
Only then would Thousand Kings Holy Tower continue acting according to their original plan, giving Sikong Jing time to keep laying out his plans.
With that thought, Sikong Jing glanced at Chang Lehuang again and murmured inwardly, But how can I make them believe they've killed me?
Of course, he could not simply let Chang Lehuang kill him, or he would truly be dead.
What Sikong Jing needed to do was fake his death!
As Sikong Jing's mind raced madly, Chang Lehuang's aura surged explosively from head to toe and pressed down on him. She said coldly, "Ba Hun's successor, no matter what you are, you must die here today."
Feeling the pressure of Chang Lehuang's true energy at the first realm of the Emperor Stage, Sikong Jing immediately drew upon Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion, his entire body overflowing with demonic power.
"That may not be so. Perhaps the ones who die will be you."
As he spoke, Sikong Jing stared deeply at Chang Lehuang.
What he wanted now was to learn from her how they could ensure, beyond doubt, that he would die here. Those