The terrifying Heaven-Soaring Sword Intent surged endlessly around Sikong Jing...
But because the Break Nine Heavens Army-Slaying Formation had only been restored by twenty percent, and time had been too short, this sword was naturally still only a half-finished product.
Staring at the sword shadows surrounding Sikong Jing, the Imperial Envoy suddenly said, "Red Wind Old Monster, hold him back. I'll go get reinforcements."
With that, the Imperial Envoy flashed away and vanished, his burning Super Divine Martial true energy soaring into the heavens...
He was actually trying to flee outright. He actually did not dare to fight.
Of course he did not dare...
In the Imperial Envoy's eyes, Sikong Jing's eleventh sword was practically going to drag him into an army-slaying formation—and it was undoubtedly an incomparably terrifying army-slaying formation, transformed into an army-slaying Sword Dao.
He was absolutely no match for Ling Jianxing. Once trapped inside, he would never be able to get out.
Of course he had to make Red Wind Old Monster hold him back. Of course he had to run at once, then gather experts and troops across the Frost-Defying Continent.
Red Wind Old Monster was instantly dumbfounded when he saw this. He desperately wanted to say, Hold him back? Hold back my ass.
But just as he was about to speak... Pwah!
He spat out a mouthful of blood. Red Wind Old Monster's previous injuries had yet to heal, but he still stared fixedly at Sikong Jing. He wanted to see whether the other man would kill him or chase after the Imperial Envoy.
Fortunately, Ling Jianxing in his eyes spoke...
"My apologies. Though taking your fierce beast souls must be made known to Ling Dongwei, and though my current combat strength must also be made known to Ling Dongwei, I cannot let you