The Blood Devour Magic Beast stared fixedly at the Nine Heavens Emperor...
It replied softly, "Why go through all this suffering again? You still haven't completely severed my demon. It still treats the symptoms, not the root cause."
"But time remains. We can continue, and we can also live peacefully together for a while longer. One day, we will cure the root cause." The Nine Heavens Emperor's voice was gentle in a way rarely heard.
Then, in the image, she gently closed her eyes, as though she had fallen asleep from exhaustion.
And at that very instant... Bang!
The image in Sikong Jing's mind vanished completely.
All the images and everything else contained within the Blood Devour Magic Beast's essence blood that he had absorbed during this time came to an end at this moment.
If he wanted to comprehend and see more, he would need to absorb more essence blood from magic beasts.
And as the image faded...
Sikong Jing, in his magic beast form, was still fending off the attacks of the nine Yan Huis, looking as though he could be defeated at any moment.
But suddenly, Sikong Jing let out a low demonic roar. "Nine Heavens Demon-Binding Sword."
The words fell... Bzz!
Nine Heavens sword intent erupted wildly from within Sikong Jing. In an instant, his surging demonic intent transformed into rolling sword intent. Yet this sword intent was entirely different from before—it was now a complete set of Nine Heavens Sword Dao, or rather, sword techniques.
Bzzz, bzzz, bzzz...
As the magic beast Sikong Jing erupted, the billowing Nine Heavens sword intent shot fiercely into the sky.
Those opposing Sikong Jing cried out again, "That little beast Sikong Jing—what is he doing now?"
"His Nine Heavens sword intent has grown stronger."
Jun Xuantong, high above the