In an instant... Rumble!
Another layer of formidable power infused Sikong Jing's true energy.
One had to know that the fifth realm of the Emperor Martial Stage was different from a peak Emperor Martial practitioner; the latter already had one foot in the Saint Martial Stage.
With the enhancement of the Demonic Path Second-Layer Form, Sikong Jing's own combat power had already become extraordinarily terrifying.
In this world, among those at the Emperor Martial Stage, Sikong Jing no longer had an opponent.
After everyone had completed their breakthroughs, Sikong Jing looked across at him and said, "Chai Jiu, take this again—Qianyuan Myriad Beast Claw Form."
Rumble...
A terrifying jet-black claw condensed from within Sikong Jing's Army-Slaying Formation and viciously tore toward Chai Jiu.
At the same time...
As if spurred on by everyone's breakthroughs, Zhan Hu's true energy also surged to the peak of the third major realm of the Divine Martial Stage. He adapted even more fully to this new body, charging out in tandem with Sikong Jing's enormous black claw.
As for Chai Jiu...
His expression had changed. The scornful smile had long frozen on his face amid Sikong Jing and the others' frenzied breakthroughs.
At this moment, he actually felt as though he could not withstand them.
Yet he could not evade and had no choice but to block. He blocked, blocked, blocked... then with a "Pwah," blood sprayed from his mouth as he was sent staggering violently backward.
The scene of suppression from moments ago was instantly reversed. Chai Jiu had been forced back.
By the time Sikong Jing and Zhan Hu's terrifying attacks dissipated, Chai Jiu's face had turned incomparably pale.
He retreated into the distance, staring fixedly at Sikong Jing...
"Black Scale Little Demon, good, good, good. You're very good."
"I'll hide for now.