Having said that, Sikong Jing drew his sword and stabbed again...
"Ah!"
Ling Zhonghuang let out another crazed scream. Sikong Jing's voice followed: "If I keep taking the wrong path, Elder Ling Dongwei, please hurry over and correct me. Otherwise, Ling Zhonghuang will die a miserable death."
As Sikong Jing spoke, the three giants of the Heaven-Soaring Imperial Family were drenched in chills.
Old Madam Ling shrieked madly, calling for her husband's subordinates to rush forward and save him...
Yet no one dared move.
Ling Dongwei's eyes had long since turned bloodshot, but he likewise dared not act rashly. He had already tested it—Sikong Jing's combat strength without true qi was far too terrifying.
If he went up, he would probably meet the same end: being cut down with a single sword strike.
Sikong Jing was viciously tormenting Ling Zhonghuang. Clearly, he wanted to force him into close combat...
At this side, the Second Elder said in an icy voice, "He fought his way up from the very bottom of the Desolate Sea Forbidden Land. He is not like us."
Sikong Jing had risen step by step from being a nobody, killing his way upward...
In contrast, most people of the Heaven-Soaring Imperial Family had been born with golden keys in their mouths.
From birth, they had cultivated all kinds of techniques and possessed all manner of powerful martial skills. They had almost never fought hand-to-hand.
Without true qi, they were no different from ordinary people who had never cultivated.
How could they possibly be Sikong Jing's match?
At that moment, Ling Dongwei took a deep breath...
"So that's it. Your reliance is purely on physical strength..."
"Hahaha, then dealing with you will be far too easy. The Heaven-Soaring Imperial Family has nothing else, but we do have plenty of