Sikong Jing's raging golden sword radiance stabbed toward the dozens before him, but they blocked it in an instant.
At once, Sikong Jing shouted again, "Nine Swords as One, Heaven-Soaring Tenth Sword!"
The Heaven-Soaring Nine Swords merged in an instant!
They became a single sword and, carrying Sikong Jing with it, smashed fiercely forward, breaking through the encirclement of the dozens on the spot. Borrowing the power of the Heaven-Soaring Tenth Sword, Sikong Jing continued hurtling into the depths of the void.
Behind him, Ling Zhonghuang, who was in pursuit, froze on the spot and said, "The Heaven-Soaring Nine Swords? Such a pure Heaven-Soaring Imperial Bloodline?"
The words had barely fallen...
His eyes suddenly widened. "You're not Master Xie's disciple at all. Master Xiaoxing? You're Ling Jianxing."
Such a pure Heaven-Soaring Imperial Bloodline, coupled with the appearance of the Heaven-Soaring Nine Swords, immediately allowed Ling Zhonghuang to discern the truth.
His eyes revealed shock and confusion. Then, as if recalling something, he flew into a rage...
"Ling Jianxing, so that's how it is..."
"It was you who colluded with the Second Elder to put on this grand performance, making my father and the family head, Ling Dongchuan, go to war. And you even colluded with Master Xie to seize our void rift world."
In an instant, Ling Zhonghuang saw through everything completely.
This really was a trap. He had suspected it before, but he had never imagined that Ling Jianxing was involved as well.
As Ling Zhonghuang's words fell... Bang!
The Heaven-Soaring Tenth Sword that had carried Sikong Jing flashing wildly ahead exploded into specks of golden sword radiance under the rule suppression of the void rift world, then vanished into nothingness.
As for Sikong Jing, of course, he continued onward...
Had he not entered a void rift world in