If anyone had been nearby, they would have seen a massive tornado appear beneath a huge breach in the passage of traversal. All the Yin Spirit Evil Qi was swept away by the tornado.
Sikong Jing, whom Elder Gong had dragged down, and Elder Gong himself were both engulfed by the tornado.
A tremendous suction force struck, viciously dragging Sikong Jing and Elder Gong downward toward the Burial Emperor Battlefield.
"What the hell is this?"
Elder Gong and Mu Bujun's spirit projection, who had believed death was certain, spoke at the same time.
Sikong Jing also stopped detonating his Spirit Platform and abruptly pulled the Snow-Tempered Sword back out of his chest. At his current realm, a wound through the heart would not kill him immediately; he only needed to repair it.
At that moment, Sikong Jing likewise had no idea what was happening.
But first, he had to kill Elder Gong and Mu Bujun.
Buzz...
The Snow-Tempered Sword in his hand suddenly shot forth, plunging viciously into Elder Gong, who had already been left covered in wounds by the Yin Spirit Evil Qi. It shredded him into pieces, along with the two spirit projections within his body...
Then Sikong Jing himself fell downward with the tornado's immense suction force.
As he fell, Sikong Jing asked, "Snow-Tempered Sword Spirit, what is this?"
As a sword forged from the strongest Yin Spirit Evil Qi, although the Snow-Tempered Sword Spirit did not know every location in the Burial Emperor Battlefield, it was rather familiar with all kinds of strange things within it, especially Yin Spirit aberrations.
"I don't know. It should be related to that unknown beast cry."
Unfortunately, the Snow-Tempered Sword Spirit's answer disappointed Sikong Jing. It likewise had no idea what that earlier beast cry had been.
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