An ancient voice boomed from within the Sword Witch Miracle once more...
"Those who possess Absolute Slaying power... die!"
That meant the black-robed powerhouse and Hang Qusha carried the Absolute Slaying Emperor's power within them, so they were to be blasted to death as well.
"Form the array, block it!"
The black-robed powerhouse's hair stood on end. Not daring to be careless, he hurriedly linked up with every person and beast he could reach, blocking the Sword Witch's terrifying pillars of sword light before looking toward Sikong Jing again...
"Sikong Jing, you little bastard, you're committing suicide!"
He had already told Sikong Jing that the Absolute Sword and the Sword Clan were like fire and water. Yet he still dared to use Absolute Sword intent to touch the Sword Witch Miracle.
If that wasn't suicide, then what was?
Yet as he faced the Sword Witch's sword descending upon him, Sikong Jing's sword intent abruptly shifted throughout his body...
"Winter Sword Chill, Blazing Summer Sword Frenzy..."
He had long since withdrawn his Absolute Sword intent, unleashing the powers of the Sword Clan man and woman instead. Sword Witch, Jian Xia, and Jian Dong were companions—would it still kill him?
The next instant... buzz!
The Sword Witch's power blasting toward Sikong Jing stopped, forcefully halting above his head.
In Hang Qusha and the others' eyes, two swords seemed to materialize upon Sikong Jing's body—one cold, one scorching—while a jet-black heavy sword radiance pressed down on his head, frozen in place.
In the eyes of those outside...
Sikong Jing stood atop the Sword Tiger Demon Emperor's head, his tiny body facing the Sword Witch's enormous sword.
Meanwhile, Hang Qusha and the others had formed an array, pinned down beneath pillar after pillar of terrifying sword light.
"There was actually another reversal..."
"What did