"If the Nine Heavens treasures are ruined, then they're ruined. What's there to fear?"
"As long as we capture the son of the Nine Heavens Successor, crossing the Burial Emperor Battlefield will be a breeze."
From afar came the voice of the Giant Soul Marshal, who had already been surrounded by the troops led by the King of Night Charms.
In response...
Wan Benzhong's entire body shuddered as he made up his mind. "Then let's wear them down."
He immediately hurled out his Nine Heavens treasure, frantically wrapping up part of the Fire Evil Spirits.
Naturally, the Fire Evil Spirits charged madly against it, constantly being depleted in the impacts, while the Nine Heavens treasure's energy was steadily ground away as well.
This was how they would wear down all the Fire Evil Spirits and the like within the Heaven-Soaring Realm.
At this moment, the Snow-Tempered Sword, working with the Heaven-and-Earth Beast Fangs and the remaining power of the Nine Heavens Sword Formation, shattered the Seven Decree Shuttle once again. Huangang also made a prompt decision, using the Seven Decree Shuttle to consume the Fire Evil Spirits.
At that moment, Sikong Jing shouted again, "King of Night Charms, switch with me."
Wan Benzhong's and Huangang's Nine Heavens treasures were practically about to be ruined.
Now Sikong Jing needed to go and ruin the Nine Heavens treasure in the Giant Soul Marshal's hands. The Fire Evil Spirits Sikong Jing possessed alone were far from enough; he had to coordinate with the Snow-Tempered Sword and make sure the Nine Heavens treasures of all three sides suffered damage.
And so...
The King of Night Charms switched positions with Sikong Jing, leading his troops to besiege and wear down the people of the Myriad Flame Sect.
After a while...
When facing Sikong Jing, the