Just as Sikong Jing was about to begin cultivating and fusing, the Golden Divine Dragon's voice rang in his ear. "Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts, if you can successfully fuse the Ten Dragon Codex meridians, you will be able to comprehend my third meridian."
At once, Sikong Jing was even more driven. He immediately closed his eyes.
Time passed...
That night, the Divine Shuttle Ship cruised to where Ju Hua was located.
Ju Dan immediately told her grandson about Sikong Jing slaughtering three squads.
Cold light flashed repeatedly in Ju Hua's eyes. Beside him, the captain of another Western Lands squad snarled viciously, "That little beast Sikong Jing deserves a thousand cuts!"
There had originally been four captains from the Eastern Plains Western Lands.
After Sikong Jing cut down two of them, only Ju Hua and the other captain remained, and they had already joined forces.
At this moment, the other captain urgently said, "Senior Brother Ju, let's go kill that little beast Sikong Jing right now."
At his words, cold light flickered in Ju Hua's eyes, the chill stretching on without end...
"No rush. I'll wait until I reach the Fifth Golden Body Realm."
"My grandmother said that Sikong Jing has achieved Initial Spirit Platform Manifestation. His combat strength is likely far from simple. I never fight a battle I'm not certain of winning."
As soon as those words fell, the Western Lands group's eyes gleamed. Senior Brother Ju was going to break through again.
"Within three days, I can reach the Fifth Golden Body Realm. Then killing Sikong Jing will be as easy as reaching into a bag for something." With that, Ju Hua immediately found a place to cultivate, while the others stood guard for him.
Ten miles from Ju Hua's squad, Wang He's squad was hidden