Of course, no matter how powerful this strike was, there was still an enormous gap between it and the bone beast. It could not possibly stop it.
But...
What Sikong Jing wanted was not to stop it, but to draw out that unknown beast sound from earlier.
Since that unknown beast sound had brought him here, it would most likely appear when Sikong Jing encountered danger.
And it would most likely be drawn out again by the Mad Beast Sword Strike.
Sure enough... buzz!
From the depths of the dark, terrifying small world, an incomparably massive beast shadow suddenly emerged. It seemed to open its eyes, a pair of blood-red pupils glaring at the Nine-Tribulation Bone Beast that had poked its head out from the sky.
With a howl, the bone beast was instantly startled. It stopped the claw that had been closing around Sikong Jing.
Then it retreated once more into the dark sky.
Just like that, the bone beast vanished, and the sky sealed shut again, leaving behind only a faint glimmer of light.
Sikong Jing let out a long breath, then turned to face the enormous beast shadow.
The surroundings were far too dark. Although the beast shadow was immense, Sikong Jing still could not see its full form. But he suddenly froze and murmured, "Six horns... it's the Nine Heavens Emperor's Blood Devour Magic Beast..."
Faintly, Sikong Jing could make out six horns growing from the massive beast shadow's head.
His fists clenched instinctively. At this moment, Sikong Jing seemed to have his answer—the unknown beast sound came from a Nine Heavens Magic Beast.
But just then... whoosh!
Another fierce gale swept in, instantly enveloping Sikong Jing again. The enormous beast shadow in the distance vanished, while the gale carried him in the direction of that