"Ha, hahahahaha..."
The smug, maniacal laughter rang out again and again inside Sikong Jing's mind.
Then, a blood-red figure appeared within Sikong Jing's spiritual platform sea of consciousness. The crimson slowly faded, revealing a middle-aged man with a small mustache standing before Sikong Jing's Human-Form Spirit Shadow.
Staring at the powerful spirit shadow before him, one of the Ten Absolutes, the Human-Form Spirit Shadow calmly asked...
"Before I die, could you tell me which of the Ten Absolutes you are?"
As he spoke, Sikong Jing's spirit-shadow power had already entered the world within the New Purple Night Mystic Jade, transforming into strands of thread that pierced into the enormous fragment of the Spirit Root Divine Willow.
More accurately, it could no longer be called a large fragment. It was already a complete Divine Willow Giant Tree.
It was simply still far from being fully restored.
At the same time, Sikong Jing sent his spirit-shadow power into the Willow Leaf Sacred Wall not far away.
"I am the Absolute Hatred Emperor."
Naturally, the Absolute Hatred Emperor did not notice the Human-Form Spirit Shadow's little movements. He slowly exhaled and spoke.
The moment the words "Absolute Hatred" emerged, Sikong Jing's entire spiritual platform sea of consciousness seemed to flood with intense hatred. It surged on without end, carrying an overwhelming momentum, as though it hated heaven and earth alike.
It was as if the whole world owed him an immeasurable debt.
Suddenly... buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz!
Countless blood threads abruptly burst from inside Sikong Jing's body and crashed into his spiritual platform sea of consciousness, then pierced into the Absolute Hatred Emperor's spirit shadow. The latter's spirit shadow flashed repeatedly as he let out sigh after sigh...
"Sikong, you little bastard, what a perfect body you have. You're far superior to