Since he could not pry it out by asking, and since the Absolute Beast Emperor did not want to say it now, then... kill!
He could only erupt before being seen through!
Pfft...
Sikong Jing's sword pierced in through Zong Zhanhao's brow, then tore out through the back of his head. Violent true energy surged into his Spirit Platform sea of consciousness, shredding it to pieces.
His move was abrupt to the extreme...
Even the Absolute Beast Emperor had no time to protect him, and Zong Zhanhao did not even have a chance to react. The dignified Beast Venerable Young Master died just like that.
They had simply been too close to each other.
Zhe Ying, Dugu Fanhua, and the others stared blankly at the scene before them, each of them forgetting even to whimper.
The scene was deathly, deathly silent!
Sikong Jing did not spare Zong Zhanhao another glance. He turned and raised his head...
"Absolute Beast Emperor, my apologies. I have no interest in becoming your successor, nor do I want you to have a successor."
"So I'll take Zong Zhanhao's life first."
His voice rang out with crystalline clarity through the entire Absolute Beast Main Hall. The ninety-eight people before him still had their eyes wide open, staring at Sikong Jing in utter disbelief. Only one sentence remained in their hearts...
Sikong Jing of the Feather Alliance had gone mad?
The Absolute Beast Emperor had not expected Sikong Jing to be this insane either. The aura of his spirit projection emanating from the statue completely froze.
No one could have imagined that, within the Absolute Beast Emperor's ruins, Sikong Jing would suddenly kill someone.
No one could have imagined that Sikong Jing did not want to become the Absolute Beast Emperor's successor.
One had to know that