The woman stared blankly at the black-clad youth who suddenly appeared and snatched away the child’s good citizen, montarily forgetting to react.
At the sa ti, those n who were laughing hysterically suddenly fell silent, staring at the black-clad youth with shock, fear, and vigilance.
The leading man’s expression also froze, and he imdiately asked, "Who are you?"
The black-clad youth was none other than Sikong Jing...
But he did not answer, instead gently pinching the chubby cheek of the child in his arms before slowly lifting his head to ask, "Aren’t you rushing to the Chaotic Seventh District to seize battle flags and territories, yet still have the leisure to play here?"
As his voice fell, everyone exchanged looks...
"Friend, don’t ddle in others’ affairs." The leading man did not answer, but spoke coldly.
Pff...
But as he had just finished speaking, a blood mist suddenly spewed forth from the leading man’s throat, and he collapsed to the ground.
In an instant, everyone around was stunned, each with their mouths wide open.
Is this black-clad youth a demon? How can he kill so swiftly after saying he would? Just now, how did he strike?
After killing, Sikong Jing’s expression did not change, as if he had done sothing insignificant...
He continued to entertain the child in his arms.
Finally, as the cries gradually faded into giggles, Sikong Jing raised his head again, looking coldly at the group of n whose faces had turned pale...
"Are you not going to the Chaotic Seventh District?" Sikong Jing asked again.
With mouths agape, one of the n suddenly knelt down with a thud, shouting desperately, "Spare us, young master, we weren’t involved in the territorial disputes."
Sikong Jing was slightly surprised, then noticed that indeed there were so older people among them, nodding and asking again, "So, you’re taking advantage of the territorial dispute battle to oppress won?"
With mouths agape, the n dared not speak.
"Not finding opportunities or striving for survival, but oppressing others, alas!"
Sikong Jing sighed softly as he said this.
Then he suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the Spiritual Platform Sea Power transford into threads shooting out...
Bang bang bang bang...
The n widened their eyes, and all died on the spot, none surviving.
The woman in front saw this, trembling and speechless, after three breaths she slowly knelt before Sikong Jing, eyes reddened staring at the child in Sikong Jing’s arms, tears cascading down.
Sikong Jing sighed lightly, silently handed the now giggling child back to her, then turned to leave...
He likewise did not speak, for that is how the world is.
When he sees, he can intervene; when he does not see, he is powerless, although he just carved a ridian into that child, maybe he will be the next Fan Kui, provided he grows up safely.
Bang bang bang...
Behind him, ca the heavy kowtowing sound of the woman, yet Sikong Jing had already walked away.
Until the dawn of the second day did he enter the Chaotic Seventh District, unnoticed, and now he was preparing to reveal himself.
Sikong Jing intended to use a slaughter to breakthrough to the Spirit Movent Realm.
Walking through one of the relatively better streets of the Chaotic Seventh District, Sikong Jing suddenly said, "Co out!"
Swoosh swoosh swoosh...
As Sikong Jing’s voice fell, shadows flickered around, nearly five to six hundred people erged.
Among them, dozens of Heavenly King Realm, over a hundred Sea Crossing Realm...
One by one, after erging, all stared fiercely at Sikong Jing, eyes filled with fanaticism.
Sikong Jing casually spoke, "So many Heavenly King Realm and Sea Crossing Realm, must be at least forces from Hansan District, going after my Ultimate Emperor Weapon, you’re likely to pay a heavy price."
He knew well that it wasn’t just because of Pei Yuzheng’s harsh words, more importantly, they wanted to seize his Overlord Battle King Spear.
Though Sikong Jing had traversed unnoticed, he discovered their attempts to track him, overhearing conversations, many are seeking his whereabouts.
The target was obviously the Ultimate Emperor Weapon!
The high-ranked individuals above indeed could not directly inform their disciples but could use other ans.
Such as sending signals, or directly carving with True Qi to attract disciples’ attention, so after a day and night almost everyone in the territorial dispute battle knew Sikong Jing carried an Ultimate Emperor Weapon.
So even said, his combat power wasn’t just from one Ultimate Emperor Weapon, but he also had nurous treasures left by Soul Dominator Venerable.
Therefore, when Sikong Jing no longer hid his whereabouts, he was imdiately targeted.
Before him are five to six hundred people, at least six forces united.
At this mont, a Heavenly King Realm expert with a little mustache heavily stepped forward, coldly staring at Sikong Jing.
"I am Third Grade Battle Body Heavenly King Realm Peak from Haner Second District..."
"As they say, wealth is sought amidst danger..."
"We want to charge to Hanyi District, nearly impossible, why not gamble for your Ultimate Emperor Weapon and all your treasures, then even if we drop to Hanba District, it doesn’t compare unfavorably to getting to Haner Second District."
"This cost, we can afford to gamble."
As Little Mustache’s voice fell, another Heavenly King Realm expert stepped forward.
"Indeed, as long as the Ultimate Emperor Weapon is sold, any Hanier District force will relinquish territory for it."
Though on the surface the territorial dispute battle doesn’t allow territory ceded, but that’s rely surface.
If the profit is large enough, nothing is impossible.
Just like the vast territory of East Dominator Courtyard, impossible to secure so much land every territorial dispute, sotis money must buy a few battle flags to ensure its entirety is not fragnted.
This is the hidden rule of Hanluan City...
"What if nothing is gained? Isn’t it too risky?" Sikong Jing casually asked.
As his words erged, people around twitched mouths, then soone shouted, "You’re alone, what makes you think you can prevent us from gaining anything? No matter how many treasures you have, you’re just a non-combatant Martial Combat Realm."
"Enough nonsense, quickly kill him, otherwise more people will co to fight for the treasures with us."
Soone roared and spoke, and then without hesitation charged at Sikong Jing.
As this person moved, all five to six hundred people followed, roaring True Qi towards Sikong Jing.
But Sikong Jing remained unchanged, his hand sohow already gripping the Overlord Battle King Spear, whispered, "Kill!"
Next, the aura of the Heavenly Demon Halberd surged skyward again, screams echoed fiercely on the street.
Half a mont later, silence returned.
None alive remained around Sikong Jing.
Regardless of which realm, they fell under his spear, as he dragged the blood-spattered battle spear and continued forward, blandly saying again, "Since you’re here, why hide and not appear?"
Echoes bood, but the surrounding streets had no replies, as silent as a dead city.
Around Sikong Jing, at least five or six more forces’ young ones arrived but none dared reveal themselves, they had witnessed Sikong Jing wipe out all who appeared during the ambush.
Half a mont to kill five to six hundred people, if they erge now isn’t it courting death?
"Since you won’t show up, I’ll be leaving..."
Speaking, Sikong Jing already left the street, leaving behind the pungent scent of blood.
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