In midair...
Ling Jindi stared fixedly at Sikong Jing atop the Giant Lizard Demon Dragon and asked hoarsely, "This should be the inheritance of a quasi-Emperor demon beast, right? Impressive indeed, but useless... just an appetizer."
With that, the sword in Ling Jindi's hand came crashing down again, and the sword current swelled tenfold in an instant.
At the same time, streams of sword energy appeared all around Sikong Jing, as though forming a sword-current formation.
Sikong Jing raised his eyes and looked around. "The Heaven-Soaring Imperial Family's army-slaying sword dao?"
Clearly, Ling Jindi's sword current had fused with the sword-dao operation of an army-slaying formation, multiplying its power a hundredfold.
In response, Sikong Jing drew a deep breath...
The Sky River Battle Sword fell into his hand. Then, with a slash, waves of demonic aura flashed forth.
It was none other than the Beiheng Origin Shadow Sword.
It contained the power of the Qianyuan Battle-Killing Formation, but naturally, the Qianyuan Battle-Killing Formation was no longer powerful enough, and the Beiheng Origin Shadow Sword itself was no longer sufficient either. Yet Sikong Jing still had those Army-Slaying Diagrams Jing Yuan had given him.
Though he had not had much time to cultivate lately, he had still studied them.
More importantly...
Sikong Jing growled again, "Meridian ocean, enter Origin Shadow!"
The beast-vein dantian within him shuddered heavily, his Beast Heart pounding wildly. The meridian oceans belonging to ferocious beasts and divine beasts seemed to merge into the Beiheng Origin Shadow Sword, surging forth in concert with his own understanding of army-slaying formations.
In an instant, the Beiheng Origin Shadow Sword became an existence where demonic intent, beast intent, and sword intent fused together.
It gave off a feeling of something incomplete, yet vast beyond measure...
Sikong Jing's army-slaying formation was certainly