Bang! Bang! Bang...
Under Sikong Jing's encouragement, everyone's morale soared. They knew full well that if they lost now, they would all be wiped out.
They had to follow Sikong Jing and hold on to the bitter end.
"Damned thing, the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts' might is still affecting me."
The Hell Array Heaven-Swallowing Tiger cursed under its breath, looking rather uncomfortable.
In the past, Sikong Jing could never have affected it in the slightest. But now, Sikong Jing possessed the strength to fight the weakest mysterious powerhouse alone.
"Why does the Vast Cosmos Great World have something like the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts? Did the Burial Emperor Rules deliberately create it?"
At that moment, Yin Zhihun could not help asking as well.
The situation was rather different from what they had imagined.
They had thought they could crush Sikong Jing and the Vast Cosmos main force in a short time, yet they had unexpectedly been held back.
"I don't know."
"The Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts seems to be something that appears in every Burial Emperor Era."
The Hell Array Heaven-Swallowing Tiger replied, still feeling deeply uncomfortable. Naturally, it gritted its teeth and continued its assault.
Tiger shadows roared, ten thousand horses galloped, soul phantoms howled like ghosts...
Blood gradually seeped from the corner of Sikong Jing's mouth, yet gleams of sharp light flickered in his eyes.
With a cold expression, he said, "I overestimated you somewhat."
That was the truth. Earlier, he too had believed that against the combined forces of the three mysterious powerhouses, he had not the slightest chance of victory. Though his odds of winning were still almost nonexistent now, he could at least hold them off for a while.
The main reason was...
He himself was still improving, still continuously digesting the