Although the black-bearded middle-aged man still refused to answer Sikong Jing's questions, Sikong Jing had to make a move and try to destroy him.
Otherwise, the one who would die would be Sikong Jing himself.
As long as he destroyed the black-bearded middle-aged man, Purple Bamboo would be completely saved. That would also fulfill the King of Night Charms' request.
Having made his decision, Sikong Jing's true body continued to stare straight at the black-bearded middle-aged man...
The latter continued stepping forward, one step at a time, and had already reached the edge of the baleful aura.
In other words, he had reached the outermost edge covered by the Sword Extinction Giant Tomb formation. He said coldly again, "Black Scale brat, you really seem to think I don't dare come out. You seem to be gambling that I don't dare come out. You truly are foolish."
"Earlier, you clearly could have hidden the existence of the Sword Extinction Imperial Bloodline, pretended to be weak, and left. Why did you have to gamble that I wouldn't come out?"
If Sikong Jing had continued his disguise and left earlier, then returned to the Burial Emperor Sea to kill Mo Fu and the others, the black-bearded middle-aged man would have had little way to deal with him. Yet Sikong Jing insisted on killing here...
In response, Sikong Jing merely smiled calmly.
"If I don't kill you, if I don't take this gamble, then how could I take control of the entire Sword Extinction Giant Tomb?"
Destroying the black-bearded middle-aged man would not only free Purple Bamboo from control, but might also allow him to obtain control over the Sword Extinction Giant Tomb.
Of course, this was also because of the black-bearded middle-aged man's viciousness and his heartlessness toward Purple Bamboo.
Otherwise, Sikong Jing