At this very moment, Sikong Jing sensed two terrifying auras appearing in the sky beyond the Beiheng Sword Formation.
Pei Kuang and Madam Raccoon had indeed come. The Heavenly Heart Sacred Ancestor had been telling the truth...
Yet Sikong Jing did not notice at this moment...
On Little Su Mountain behind him, the eyelids of Su Beiheng's corpse, which was cradling Ye Wuyan's corpse, suddenly twitched.
At the same time, the plainly dressed little girl blinked her large eyes and asked softly, "Big brother, do you know Divine Marshal Sikong?"
Hearing this, Sikong Jing slowly withdrew his gaze, gently returned the little girl to her parents, then stroked her chubby little face with a smile. "I do. I also know that he's about to face the most terrifying enemy."
With that, Sikong Jing suddenly soared into the air and vanished in a flash from the center of the sword formation.
Meanwhile, his beast-form spirit shadow had already entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Prison. He was going to succumb to demonic transformation by comprehending fiercer and more complex beast meridians. So long as he could not withstand the erosion of those intricate meridians, he would instantly transform into a Blood Devour Magic Beast.
At the center of the sword formation, the little girl and her parents stood frozen on the spot.
In their eyes, the Black-Clothed Youth had spoken a few words and then vanished before their very eyes, without even a shadow for them to catch.
Suddenly, the little girl's father came to his senses. He said in utter shock, "That was Divine Marshal Sikong just now! He was Divine Marshal Sikong! He looked exactly like the statue in Yun Province City, except with a bit more stubble!"
The moment those words fell, the little girl's mother froze, then...