His spirit shadow realm had reached the Fifth Tribulation, which meant his true qi cultivation could break through at any time as well.
The Beast Heart Body, separated from him for five years, had returned. Not only had it driven his spirit shadow realm to break through, but his beast-vein dantian also churned in surging waves, making Sikong Jing almost unable to suppress the urge to advance.
But in the next instant, he forcibly crushed that urge down.
"My Four-Tribulation Emperor Venerable realm was remade through the Absolute Hatred Emperor's Blood Grudge Grand Formation."
"There are still some flaws that have yet to be eliminated."
"After I pass my first Burial Emperor Tribulation, it won't be too late to reach the Fifth-Tribulation Emperor Venerable realm."
As he spoke, Sikong Jing turned his gaze to the Snow-Tempered Sword Spirit...
Without needing another word, it immediately swept him up and flashed toward the entrance and exit of the Dark Demon Small World.
A few days later...
Sikong Jing landed at the edge of the entrance and exit, then came to a stop.
Standing by the tiny vortex at the entrance, he could see from afar the several thousand Prison Race powerhouses from the Hell Array outside the formation laid down by the Nine Heavens Emperor. Naturally, he also saw the so-called Da Han.
His eyes narrowed slightly as Sikong Jing sent his voice out in a thin line. "Mu Bujun, it seems you're quite hard to kill too?"
As he emerged from seclusion, as his voice rang out...
Mu Bujun, who had already been waiting impatiently, snapped open his eyes through Da Han's body and stared at Sikong Jing from afar. He then immediately threw out Falling Beard's body, along with Falling Beard's spirit shadow contained within the glazed bottle.
He spoke