Flame Prison trembled violently all over...
He instinctively looked toward Yan Yun. He did not dare accept the challenge.
Although Sikong Jing was only a Third Tribulation Emperor Venerable, he had absolutely no confidence... Yan Yun's spirit shadow had just said that Sikong Jing's Five Tribulation was very weak, but the tribulations of the dozen or so Beast Venerables afterward had grown stronger with each passing tribulation.
Even the enhanced one had been blasted apart by Sikong Jing with a single Sword Burst.
This was simply too terrifying.
Yan Yun's spirit shadow naturally understood how Sikong Jing defied all common sense. If she had a face, it would surely have been livid.
Her spirit shadow suddenly warped as she spoke...
"Who told you that I agreed to let you compete fairly?"
The moment those words fell, Tian Wuan, Shan Qiansu, and the others raised their brows. She was actually going to go back on her word?
Ling Liaoyuan stepped forward. "You are a Great Emperor. Have you no shame?"
"Hmph, which one of your ears heard me agree to that just now?"
Yan Yun's spirit shadow sneered again and again, determined to renege to the bitter end. "What I meant was that whoever has the higher realm of cultivation will be the master of the Spirit Seal Realm. If he can break through to Seventh Tribulation Emperor Venerable right now, I'll acknowledge him."
As she spoke, she pointed at Sikong Jing...
In an instant, Yan Wang was so furious that his spirit shadow nearly dispersed. The other Flame Clan ancestors also twitched at the corners of their mouths. Some were even so ashamed that they wanted to find a crack to crawl into. They dearly wanted to know how this woman had become a Great Emperor in the first place.