In the midst of comprehension, in the midst of slaughter... Pshht!
The spatial meridians that had just formed sprouted two more branches at this moment. As Sikong Jing's understanding of space deepened, more and more would branch out. Now that he had entered the doorway, he could simply let nature take its course.
He suddenly raised his head and launched an all-out killing charge.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
One Venerable after another fell beneath Sikong Jing's sword, while those below the Venerable Realm were cut down in swathes with a single stroke.
Though surrounded and besieged, Sikong Jing was like a demon god. He killed and killed and killed...
"Your turn, Fourth Stage Venerable." Sikong Jing's icy voice rose abruptly as he lunged toward the Fourth Stage Venerable.
In an instant, the Fourth Stage Venerable's courage shattered.
Sensing the murderous intent enveloping Sikong Jing, he cried out repeatedly, "Don't kill me! I'll support the Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce from now on!"
As soon as the words fell, Sikong Jing's sword stopped before him. Then Sikong Jing smiled. "Fine. Then face Holy Artisan Mountain and shout: 'Holy Artisan Mountain is trash! Defecting to the Thousand Kings Holy Tower is simply deserving of death! I will support the Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce!'"
At Sikong Jing's words, the Fourth Stage Venerable's expression froze solid. How could he possibly say such things?
He had only claimed he would support the Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce to save his life. In his heart, that was of course impossible.
As he hesitated... Psh!
A sword pierced through his brow. Endless darkness swept over him, and Sikong Jing's voice sounded beside his ear. "No sincerity. Die!"
Accompanied by Sikong Jing's demon-like voice, this Fourth Stage Venerable powerhouse died on the spot.
Then Sikong Jing charged out