As Madam Raccoon's voice drifted over from afar, Pei Kuang nearly ground his teeth to pieces.
The Fierce Charm Sacred Body should originally have been his!
Had he known the Fierce Charm Sacred Body possessed such immense power—that as long as one was willing, it could make the devourer so terrifying—then Pei Kuang should have cast aside his pride and personally made Jiang Wanyou fall in love with him.
What utter bullshit!
Of course, Pei Kuang could never have done such a thing. He had only learned now that Jiang Wanyou possessed the Fierce Charm Sacred Body.
Madam Raccoon's response also made Sikong Jing let out a light breath.
He truly feared that Yao Yulou would be unable to defeat Madam Raccoon. Without dwelling on it further, he continued controlling his troops and charged toward the nearest Heavy Gate.
Pei Kuang had said that Sikong Jing could not break the Golden Light Tower's formation.
But no matter what, since he could not weaken Pei Kuang's battle-killing formation, he had to give it a try. He had to break the formation.
Otherwise, they would be in extreme danger...
Perhaps if he forcibly sank deeper into magic, he could survive this war. But if they could not break out of the encirclement, all the pawns from the Thousand Prison Tower would die. Then all their efforts would come to nothing.
Thus, the battle to break out erupted completely, both in the skies and on the ground.
The magic beast form in the air faced hardship upon hardship, while the beast-shaped spirit shadow below advanced almost without hindrance.
The ordinary troops of the Thousand Kings Holy Tower simply could not stop the Qianyuan Battle-Killing Formation after Forced Troop Control. Finally, after two quarters of an hour, Sikong Jing reached the Heavy Gate. Yet