Now that Chen Lusheng had warned that Sikong Jing was in danger, the Sword Shatter Emperor felt a slight chill run through her body.
After hesitating for a moment, the Sword Shatter Emperor's expression suddenly turned grave. "I haven't received any message from my junior brother. That means he has no problems. I cannot expose myself at such a critical moment..."
As she thought this, the Sword Shatter Emperor ignored it outright and continued searching for an opportunity on the battlefield.
"Even if my junior brother truly is in trouble, he said he could go to the Dark Demon Small World and rebuild his body."
"I must remain calm. I cannot miss any chance to kill the Ten Absolutes."
At this moment, the Sword Shatter Emperor was cold and ruthless as a machine.
Having received no response from her, Chen Lusheng and the other were frantic with anxiety, yet they could only desperately withstand the immense pressure from Tian Wuxiu and the others.
"Sikong, you little beast, die..."
There was no need for a reminder from the Absolute Pill Emperor. The Absolute Hatred Emperor had already controlled the blood threads, intending to grind Sikong Jing's Human-Form Spirit Shadow to pieces.
But at that very moment... Bzz!
A jade-green radiance suddenly appeared over Sikong Jing's Human-Form Spirit Shadow.
A powerful surge of vitality abruptly erupted, pouring forth from the Human-Form Spirit Shadow and staining thread after thread of blood.
The Absolute Hatred Emperor froze slightly at the sight, then burst into waves of mocking laughter...
"Just as my senior brother Absolute Pill predicted—you possess a fragment of the Spirit Root Divine Willow. So at the most critical moment, you would surely use the vitality of the Spirit Willow Fragment to resist me."
"Indeed, it is a fine method. After all,