Just as Lord Ruo acted according to the Feather Transformation Emperor's instructions... Rumble!
A thunderous roar rang out as the Extreme Prison Sky Tower began to shake. A dark-red door appeared on the ninety-ninth floor.
Then, a Sword Qi passage rose into the air, connecting to the dark-red door.
Just as when Sikong Jing had drawn the ninetieth sword, he had now drawn the ninety-ninth sword...
So long as he stepped onto the Sword Qi passage, he could enter the ninety-ninth floor of the Extreme Prison Sky Tower and undergo new trials of the Extreme Prison Stage. But of course, Sikong Jing could not enter the tower now.
He gripped his sword tightly and stared in Lord Ruo's direction.
The sword had been drawn, and the Feather Transformation Emperor had already helped relay the message. What came next depended on the Spirit Race's decision.
"There was still a slight discrepancy in timing. The second extermination order has already arrived."
"Ling'er failed..."
"Ling'er, Yue Xi... nothing must happen to you."
Clutching the ninety-ninth sword, Sikong Jing's entire body trembled faintly. He had drawn the sword, yet he was still a little too late.
But there was nothing he could do. He had already discovered that without reaching the Yang Extreme Prison beforehand, he simply could not draw it.
This was already the fastest Sikong Jing could possibly manage.
Before Ling Zhe's palace, Spirit Gull had somehow already lifted Tu Duoqing into the air, preparing to erase her.
After sending out her orders one by one, she was about to erase Tu Duoqing...
Tu Duoqing trembled all over and pleaded, "Lady Spirit Gull, spare me."
At that...
Spirit Gull's eyes were filled with coldness. Had it not been for Sikong Ling's matter, and had she not wanted to win back a