The two words "Sikong Devil" swept through the entire scene.
The disciples of Northern Abyss Cold Mountain who knew his true identity could not help widening their eyes. The words "Sikong Devil" thundered through their minds, and the four words Sikong Buwang in their heads had already turned into Sikong Devil.
At that moment, Sikong Jing spoke again. "And as a devil, of course I dare kill people in Wind Thunder City. What is there that a devil would not dare do?"
As his words fell, Sikong Jing lightly raised his sword again... Buzz!
White frost instantly swept toward Qiu Leiyin. The latter naturally did not dare slacken in the slightest, yet he had no time even to react before hastily raising a defense.
As one of the Ten Wind Thunder Generals, he had once been Fenglei Bao's subordinate.
He was also a top-tier Venerable.
Yet with a "Pwah!" he simply could not withstand Sikong Jing's sword. Blood sprayed wildly from his mouth as he was sent flying backward.
Then came another boom, as he crashed heavily toward the Ten Thousand Lands Sect compound, only to be caught by the Ten Thousand Lands Sect Master.
At the same time, Sikong Jing's sword rang out with a clang as he pointed it at the Ten Thousand Lands Sect Master. He said calmly, "Your disciple was seized and humiliated over a few drunken words, yet you still caught this man?"
The implication was clear: Luo Chunye had been treated like that, and you still wanted to help Qiu Leiyin?
At Sikong Jing's words, the Ten Thousand Lands Sect Master froze on the spot. For a moment, he was utterly at a loss. Everything had come too suddenly, too terrifyingly. He had no idea how he was supposed to react.
Catching Qiu Leiyin