At this moment, Sikong Jing's Mad Beast Sword Dao had fused with the Demon-Commanding Sword of the newly attained ninth level of Nine Heavens. He likewise drove the Six-Horned Magic Beast's flesh and unleashed the strongest Mad Beast Tribulation-Breaking Power.
To the Seven Decree Emperor...
It was as though he were seeing the Six-Horned Magic Beast of the Nine Heavens Emperor's past pouncing upon him to kill.
The Seven Decree Emperor's aged eyes bulged as he shouted to the four behind him, "Follow me—block it!"
But... Bang!
At the instant of contact, the weakest Emperor Realm expert exploded into scraps on the spot. Then, one after another, they were blasted apart, until only the Seven Decree Emperor remained.
He still held on frantically. Finally, after who knew how long, his entire body was enveloped by the magic beast's flesh.
He cried out miserably, "If you have the guts, don't use the magic beast's flesh! If you have the guts, fight me one-on-one!"
What the Seven Decree Emperor meant was that Sikong Jing had merely borrowed the Six-Horned Magic Beast's flesh; defeating him like this was unfair. He wanted to force Sikong Jing into a battle without relying on any external power.
"Sure!"
What the Seven Decree Emperor had not expected was that Sikong Jing actually agreed.
In an instant, rustle rustle...
The magic beast flesh wrapping around him was drawn back by Sikong Jing. The Seven Decree Emperor was saved. He panted wildly, staring fixedly at Sikong Jing, before the corners of his mouth twisted into a strange smile.
Suddenly, he threw out a Divine Cosmos Ship, boarded it, turned, and fled.
The Seven Decree Emperor could not help bursting into laughter. "Who the hell would fight you one-on-one? Sikong Jing of the Vast Universe, you really are too young.