At this moment, Sikong Jing naturally never imagined that Heavenly Heart Sacred Ancestor's true target was that so-called place of human hell.
Sikong Jing had no idea such a place even existed.
Thinking of this, Sikong Jing muttered, "No matter what, I have to rush back to the Eastern Plains Northern Lands."
The Heavenly Dao Sacred Land was currently attacking his homeland.
His friends were there, and even the bodies of Grandpa Su and Grandma Ye were there. How could Sikong Jing possibly not return?
Taking a deep breath, Sikong Jing looked up at Tie Binghun and the Golden Tiger Emperor in the distance. Naturally, neither of them had heard the exchange between Sikong Jing and the Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion, and they were still tensely awaiting Sikong Jing's urgent matter.
"Gentlemen, I have urgent business and must leave for the Eastern Plains Northern Lands immediately."
At Sikong Jing's words, Tie Binghun and the Golden Tiger Emperor both froze, hurriedly asking what could be so urgent.
After his gaze flickered slightly, Sikong Jing decided to tell them the situation plainly.
In an instant, both men's eyes widened.
It was actually the Heavenly Dao Sacred Land. Another terrifying great power of the Central Plains had actually entered the fray.
Tie Binghun did not have many thoughts about it, since his determination to follow the Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce had already become exceedingly firm.
But the Golden Tiger Emperor was immediately at a loss. This was seeming more and more terrifying.
"It's fine. The more chaotic the situation, the more advantageous it is for us. The Thousand Kings Holy Tower and the Heavenly Dao Sacred Land can never join hands."
"Even if they do join hands, it will only be because the Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce is terrifying enough."
Sikong Jing