Sikong Jing had arrived, reaching the Spiritless Mountain Range from the Swordwalk Small World.
However, he had not appeared above the battlefield where the mad slaughter was currently taking place, but in the northern reaches of the Spiritless Mountain Range.
The Spiritless Mountain Range was far too vast, and the battlefield changed in the blink of an eye. There was no way to pinpoint it with such precision.
Earlier, because of the Anti-Seal Faction's frenzied assault, the main battlefield had long since shifted to the heart of the Spiritless Mountain Range.
Of course, small-scale fighting was also taking place on the land beneath his feet...
At that moment, a squad from the Anti-Seal Faction spotted Sikong Jing. They shouted, "Who are you?"
Subconsciously lowering his head, Sikong Jing looked toward the squad...
Then he abruptly raised his head again. He had already sensed Absolute Spirit Emperor's spirit-control technique. Having encountered Absolute Spirit's phantom avatar in the Spirit Seal Realm, he immediately understood that Absolute Spirit Emperor had entered the fray.
At the same time, he faintly heard Black Tiger's skyward roar and sensed his wife Su Yuexi's Ten Thousand Beasts Flower Blood Drop.
Naturally, he also caught the scent of the blood essence that belonged to his former Shadow Moon Demon Rat avatar.
"Absolute Spirit really is targeting the Ten Thousand Demon Hall."
Sikong Jing spoke in a hoarse voice. Through the countless and varied beast auras, he instantly took in the situation across the entire battlefield and understood the peril the Ten Thousand Demon Hall was now facing.
With a swish, Sikong Jing flashed forward, tearing through space-time as he shot toward the main battlefield.
At this, the Anti-Seal Faction squad stared wide-eyed...
Their leader shouted, "Quick, report this upward! A strange Black-Clothed Youth is approaching the battlefield."
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