Following Ling Xiaotian's cry...
Behind him, the terrifying spirit-shadow power of the Divine Path Stage had already erupted. That Flame Prison Divine Path Stage subordinate roared, "You little bastard Sikong, you can still live after being chopped into six pieces, can you? Then I'll shatter your spirit shadow right now!"
The berserk spirit-shadow power slammed straight into Sikong Jing's humanoid spirit shadow...
It seemed poised to grind Sikong Jing's spirit shadow to pieces. The two Dark Sea elders immediately widened their eyes, their gazes filled with anticipation.
Yet Sikong Jing's humanoid spirit shadow, caught within the Divine Path Stage spirit-shadow power, did something that left countless people unable to believe their eyes.
His humanoid spirit shadow slowly turned back around.
Even beneath the shroud of Divine Path Stage spirit-shadow power, he could still move with such calm composure.
The Flame Prison subordinate's arrogance instantly vanished, and he cried out instinctively, "Th-this is impossible!"
How could Sikong Jing possibly withstand his Divine Path Stage spirit-shadow power? How could he disregard it so completely?
"Though I still don't fully understand what happened, you dared to besiege my mother, besiege my two disciples, besiege my good friends and brothers—and you even wanted to seize my body..."
"Then I'll destroy you all."
As his words fell, Sikong Jing said again, "Torso, arms, legs—return!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
From the little wooden cabin behind Ling Xiaotian, Sikong Jing's body, along with one arm and one leg, instantly flew out. They landed beneath Sikong Jing's head, immediately forming his original body, still missing one arm and one leg.
The humanoid spirit shadow returned to the Spirit Platform sea of consciousness.
Then Sikong Jing slowly opened his eyes. His human-vein and beast-vein dantians simultaneously buzzed as powerful true qi erupted from them.
As his true qi burst forth,