Now, only twenty days remained until Swordwalk Small World completely closed.
Now, only half a month remained until the Blood Demon Heavenly Soul Sword Array was fully completed, refining everyone to death on the Sixth Heaven.
Just as the Absolute Sword Emperor had said before, vast numbers of people had become the formation's foundation.
If Hang Qusha wanted to break Sikong Jing and the others' siege against the Willow Race Chief and the rest, he could only seek Yu Xiandeng as reinforcements.
And so...
Hang Qusha immediately flashed away, taking a detour down from the Fourth Heaven toward Yu Xiandeng on the First Heaven.
Meanwhile, Hang Kui hurried to the Sixth Heaven to report to the Absolute Sword Emperor.
In the blink of an eye, half a quarter-hour passed...
The Beast Venerable Hall, the Spirit Race, and the others were still resisting desperately, but they truly could not hold on much longer.
Sikong Jing's expression was cold, the inherited power of the four Sword Miracles still gleaming around him. The inheritance had yet to end.
Tao Qi stood behind him, her expression trembling with excitement. "Are we... finally going to clear our names?"
As long as they captured the Willow Race Chief, all the false accusations could be overturned.
But Sikong Jing said gravely, "It won't be that simple. The Demon-Slaying Hall will never allow the truth to come out. If it truly looks like it will be exposed, they will surely kill the Willow Race Chief, even the Purple Lion Deputy Hall Master and the others, to silence them forever."
The odds of victory before them were indeed not low, but Sikong Jing did not dare be optimistic too soon.
They had stalled for too long—half a quarter-hour already.
Just as Tao Qi's excitement slightly froze... BOOM!
The aura