Heh heh heh...
Cang Lang's clenched fist crackled even louder. Then, he suddenly withdrew all his aura and said in a low voice, "You could become very strong in the future. Are you really going to fight me to the death over one insignificant tiger demon? Is there any need for that?"
He simply could not understand Sikong Jing's way of thinking...
He had already yielded. As long as Sikong Jing handed over Black Demon's inheritance, he would let him go. Why did he still insist on confronting him head-on?
The corner of Sikong Jing's mouth lifted slightly. His expression was incomparably solemn as he enunciated each word...
"You should know Black Demon Patriarch well. Since he chose me, you should understand why he made that choice."
"Because I will never abandon any of my friends."
"And whether it is me or the old patriarch, what we hate most in our lives are people like you, who turn their blades against their own."
As Sikong Jing spoke, one of Cang Lang's eyes suddenly widened, and his fist clenched tightly again.
Suddenly... Boom!
An explosive blast erupted from the human half of Zhan Hu's body. Then, Cang Lang controlled Zhan Hu's entire body and lunged viciously at Sikong Jing. "I will devour your spiritual shadow and seize your inherited memories."
He erupted in an instant, reaching Sikong Jing in the next.
One finger pointed at Sikong Jing's brow...
Forged Rock and the other five demons were struck pale with shock. They screamed madly, "You dare touch our Young Sect Master? Kill him!"
The five demons charged at Cang Lang together, but... Pwah pwah pwah pwah pwah!
The moment they made contact, all five were violently blasted away by Cang Lang, each one vomiting blood as they flew backward through the air.