The successive words slammed into Ling Yuxing and the others' minds. In an instant, the minds of a hundred Heaven-Soaring Imperial Family geniuses exploded with a buzzing sound.
They stared at Sikong Jing again in utter disbelief...
One person raised a trembling finger and said, "You... you are the bastard of Sikong Ding and Ling Xiaotian."
At his words, one after another, they widened their eyes and stared fixedly at Sikong Jing.
Every one of them was trembling all over...
Sikong Jing strode toward Ling Yuxing, his voice emerging low and heavy...
"Not only do I have the Nine Heavens Imperial Bloodline, I also possess the imperial bloodline of your Heaven-Soaring Imperial Family. Though my mother was born into a collateral branch, since Ling Dongwei took her as an adopted daughter, her Heaven-Soaring bloodline must have been quite good, right?"
His voice was incomparably clear, each word crashing into Ling Yuxing's mind.
Ling Yuxing staggered frantically backward, terrified beyond measure... If there had perhaps been the slightest sliver of survival just now, then once Sikong Jing's identity was exposed, they no longer had the slightest chance of living.
"Ling Yuxing, which cousin are you to me?"
"No need to answer. Ling Yusong was the first I killed, and you will be the second so-called cousin. Before I kill you, you should know what I want to do, right? Do you want a quick death?"
As he spoke, Sikong Jing looked again at the nearly hundred Heaven-Soaring Imperial Family geniuses around him...
"And you? Do you want a quick death?"
The teeth of the hundred Heaven-Soaring Imperial Family geniuses chattered loudly. Of course they knew what Sikong Jing wanted to do.
Yet one of them roared in a low voice, "Don't even think about getting us to say anything. We're doomed