With a smile, Sikong Jing murmured...
"Have you forgotten what I said?"
"Even if I die, the Snow-Tempered Sword will carry my blood essence to the Dark Demon Small World and reshape a body for me."
"My Demonic-Form Spirit Shadow is still within Heaven-Soaring Palace's territory."
In truth, when Sikong Jing had decided to use the tribulations of the two Beast Venerables as his trump card for escaping Green Leaf Palace, he had already anticipated such an ordeal. He simply had not expected the two Beast Venerables' injuries to be this severe.
From the very beginning, he had never imagined that behind the Green Leaf Heavenly Emperor stood the Absolute Spirit Emperor.
If he were merely battling an Origin Universe sect like the Snow Baleful Sacred Land, Sikong Jing would have had countless methods at his disposal, whether negotiation or otherwise. But he was facing... the Absolute Spirit Emperor.
Even if the latter was only a phantom incarnation, they could only fight for their lives.
At Sikong Jing's words, the Ten Thousand Seas Divine Turtle immediately stopped trying to dissuade him and slowly closed its eyes again.
As long as the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts did not die, what harm was there in trying?
"Go. Get close to the Heaven-Swallowing Tiger King and undergo the tribulation together."
Sikong Jing hesitated no longer. Controlling the Ten Thousand Seas Divine Turtle, he moved toward the Black Prison Heaven-Swallowing Tiger's tribulation, because both of them had been dragged here from the Absolute Spirit Emperor's location by the Yin Spirit Evil Qi.
The distance between them was not great.
Together with the Ten Thousand Seas Divine Turtle, he advanced, enduring the terrifying Burial Emperor Tribulation together.
At that moment, Sikong Jing suddenly spoke again. "Vitality power, restore them for me."
He unleashed his