Indeed...
At this moment, the power erupting from Sikong Jing was no longer that of the Absolute Sword or Absolute Slaughter.
It was the bloodline aura of the Absolute Battle Emperor.
"Now you know how I detonated the beast soul yin spirits, don't you?"
Sikong Jing replied casually...
He still would not reveal his identity as someone from the Vast Universe, continuing to disguise himself as a person of the Origin Universe using the power of the Origin Universe's Five Absolutes.
And with the Absolute Battle bloodline, detonating the beast souls of the Spirit Seal Realm was, of course, only natural.
As he spoke, Sikong Jing smiled again and asked, "Now take another guess—which sect do I come from?"
Wan Qi's expression kept shifting, as though she were thinking frantically...
But then her face turned cold, and she said in a frosty voice, "Who cares what sect you're from? I'll capture you first and ask questions later."
She could not guess it, but... buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz.
Clusters of flames suddenly appeared above Sikong Jing, instantly forming a terrifying domain.
They completely surrounded Sikong Jing.
"Little brother, have a taste of the Myriad Flame Sect's Myriad Flame Domain."
Wan Qi laughed softly. "Don't worry. I'll immediately drag you into that shattered battlefield world. Then, whether or not your sect elders are present, you'll fall into my father's hands first..."
With that, the Myriad Flame Domain gave a fierce pull, about to shift Sikong Jing out of the Beastflow Realm through the great rift.
"The Myriad Flame Sect..."
"No wonder you chose Flame Prison. Your attributes are similar, after all."
Sikong Jing murmured softly. Suddenly, one of his hands transformed into layers of jet-black scales, using the Demon Vein of the Nine Heavens Magic Beast to drive the power of Absolute