Sikong Jing laughed outright at that.
The top elders of Feather Alliance Hall laughed as well. After staring blankly for a moment, many of the Feather Alliance Hall members joined in. Once Sea-Gazing Emperor had said those words, they could no longer be accused over "wiping out all of Sea-Gazing Hall's geniuses."
A life-and-death wager—if they died, they had only themselves to blame.
Sikong Jing had made it very clear just now: Sea-Gazing's geniuses had been wiped out because the two halls had entered a life-and-death wager in the Dark Demon Small World.
Sea-Refining Emperor understood it instantly as well, and felt a surge of blood rise against the flow in his chest...
Unable to restrain himself, he roared at the sky, "Hai Yu, kill him at once... Kill, kill, kill!"
As his words fell, Hai Yu hesitated no longer. His sword emerged like a raging sea that swallowed the heavens.
Sikong Jing's eyes sharpened. The inheritances of the Sword Clan man and woman from these past few days flashed through his mind, and the Sword Extinction Imperial Bloodline surged forth. He bellowed, "Burial Emperor, Winter Sword Chill."
A terrifying chill erupted from Sikong Jing's Nine Extremes Sword, instantly forming a battlefield domain.
Over these past few days of comprehension...
Sikong Jing had learned that the Sword Clan woman was named Han Lindong. What he now unleashed was the Burial Emperor Sword of the Sword Clan woman.
At the same time, he had learned that every powerhouse's comprehension of the Burial Emperor Battlefield was different. Though the Sword Clan man and woman were disciples of the Sword Extinction Emperor, their Burial Emperor Swords were completely different from Sword Extinction Emperor's.
The Sword Clan woman, Han Lindong, carried a chill within her Burial Emperor Sword. Yet its essence remained unchanged—it had