Aaaaah...
Miserable screams rang out incessantly within the Thousand-Man Army-Slaying Formation. In an instant, dozens had died beneath Sikong Jing's demonic claws.
Ling Jindi turned back in disbelief...
Before he could react, Sikong Jing said again, "The Thousand-Man Army-Slaying Formation is broken. Now I'll slaughter you all."
With dozens dead, the Thousand-Man Army-Slaying Formation could no longer be formed. It had been shattered on the spot.
And now, with Jing Yuan and the demon beasts tying them down from behind, Ling Jindi had no way to immediately replenish his men and reform the army-slaying formation. Thus, Sikong Jing, in his fourth demonic form, would be like a dragon plunging into the sea as he began a mad slaughter.
"Kill..."
The single word exploded from Sikong Jing. Like a Humanoid Fierce Beast, he tore into the thousand-man formation, taking dozens more lives in an instant.
At the sight, Ling Jindi roared again and again, "I'll kill you!"
He whirled around and lunged at Sikong Jing, a terrifying torrent of sword energy crashing down.
But Sikong Jing raised his head and replied faintly, "Now, you're no longer my match... Shatter!"
Still with a single claw strike, Sikong Jing tore Ling Jindi's sword torrent to pieces and sent him flying backward viciously.
He stared at Sikong Jing in utter disbelief, his entire body trembling wildly.
No match—he was already no match for him.
Because Sikong Jing had swallowed the Nine Heavens Emperor's essence blood, improved during his flight, and undergone a massive eruption of his mixed bloodline. That was why he had been suppressed.
"Damn it, damn it!"
Ling Jindi went mad. In the blink of an eye, he had been surpassed by this mixed-blood human.
He refused to accept it!
Yet Sikong Jing ignored him and continued killing. At the same time,