At this moment, Sikong Jing naturally ignored all the voices around him.
He asked coldly, "Yan Hui, are you going to keep using the Flame Prison Heavenly Emperor to pressure me, or are you going to crawl back to Flame Prison Palace?"
As Sikong Jing's voice fell, the surroundings instantly quieted again.
That was right—Sikong Jing had already won. But how would Yan Hui react? Would he rely on the fact that Seal Sovereign would not dare kill him and continue acting arrogantly? Or would he tuck his tail between his legs and leave first?
Winning did not mean the trouble had been resolved. Greater trouble still lay ahead.
Seeing Yan Hui's face turn pale without replying... buzz!
The aura of the Azure Fire Mystic Leaf Art emerged from Sikong Jing once more as he said in a low voice, "Your Flame Prison Palace killed Senior Yu Gou. But for the sake of the Seal Sovereign Empire, I can spare you for now. As for the future, that may not be the case."
The moment those words came out, the corners of the mouths of Jun Yiyao and the others who knew the truth twitched slightly.
Sikong Jing was framing others again.
Of course, Sikong Jing bringing out something from Green Leaf Palace was also meant to force Yan Hui to get lost quickly. At the same time, it reminded everyone once again that he had inherited the legacy of Green Leaf Palace's Azure Fire General.
Given Sikong Jing's current performance, the possibility of him becoming a Green Leaf disciple was extremely, extremely high.
To put it bluntly, Sikong Jing was still borrowing Green Leaf Palace's banner.
Yan Hui's deathly pale face twisted wildly.
He gritted his teeth and stood up. Looking at the Army-Slaying Formation and everything around him,