At the sa ti, Tie Ti’er, who was still with the old woman, fixed her gaze, staring straight at Sikong Jing, her heart surging with waves.
She similarly thought of the scene back in Canggu City where the masses cursed like a repudiated dragon, but... how could it be?
How could the black-clothed youth be Sikong Jing? It made no sense!
"I want to kill you."
Suddenly, Pei Yuzheng, with blood spilling from his mouth, uttered madly, then his entire body’s True Qi reached the sky, his War Body aura also exploded crazily, revealing the terrifying existence of the eighth-grade Battle Body.
And he had reached the peak of the Sea Crossing Realm...
This ant Pei Yuzheng was much stronger than his brother Pei Yufeng, it was the eighth-grade Battle Body plus the peak of the Sea Crossing Realm. He directly shook off all who supported him and charged crazily towards Sikong Jing.
It was sheer recklessness, as if nine Demon Dragons couldn’t hold him back...
anwhile, Cang Lin and Duanmu Chun who were prepared long before imdiately attempted to dash in front of Sikong Jing. They couldn’t possibly let Pei Yuzheng attack Sikong Jing...
Yet Sikong Jing softly said: "You two don’t need to block; Pei Yuzheng cos at just the right ti..."
As the words fell, a jet-black Overlord Battle King Spear suddenly appeared in Sikong Jing’s hand, his whole figure passed through Cang Lin and Duanmu Chun, and with heavy force, he slashed at Pei Yuzheng, causing the jet-black spear light to surge like a violent storm.
Boom!
The terrifying spear light collided heavily with Pei Yuzheng, exploding upwards with two domineering forces.
The next mont... boom boom boom!
In everyone’s eyes, Pei Yuzheng, crazed like a wild ox, stepped back continuously, leaving deep footprints.
On the other side, Sikong Jing calmly landed, still holding the giant spear without moving.
"Young Master Pei!"
Pei Feie and others supported the retreating Pei Yuzheng once more, casting furious gazes toward Sikong Jing, their True Qi towering.
The rest of the crowd was dumbfounded again, Pei Yuzheng recklessly made his move.
And even though he did, he was forced back by Sikong Jing...
The crowd’s eyes once again fell on the Overlord Battle King Spear in Sikong Jing’s hand, was the Ultimate Emperor Weapon of Soul Dominator Venerable truly that terrifying?
Ignoring the chaotic gazes in the audience, Sikong Jing rely looked faintly at Pei Yuzheng, who was being supported, and said: "Pei Yuzheng, your mind is disordered, and according to the rules of the contest zone, you can’t make a move right now."
After speaking, Sikong Jing slowly retracted the Overlord Battle King Spear, turned away, and no longer paid attention to Pei Yuzheng.
Now, Pei Yuzheng already knew he was the black-clothed youth and wouldn’t bother him anymore, at least he could have so peace before the battle of the contest zone, whereas in the battle, it would be slaughter.
However, Pei Yuzheng completely ignored the contest zone rules...
"Kill him, no matter what thod, imdiately dismber him!"
At this mont, Pei Yuzheng’s voice soared to the sky, reverberating through Hanluan City like a wounded vicious leopard.
No trace of elegance or grace could be found in him anymore.
"Anyone who can dismber him on the spot, I owe him a favor," Pei Yuzheng declared.
Sikong Jing underestimated the trauma Pei Yuzheng had from the black-clothed youth, he didn’t want to wait any longer, just wanted to annihilate Sikong Jing...
The crowd was puzzled again, was there a vendetta as grave as a wife theft or a father killing?
But then... boom boom boom!
Strong auras surged into the sky, precisely from those hundreds of major powers demolished by Sikong Jing, with Pei Yuzheng’s words, they naturally charged forth without hesitation, ready to pounce on Sikong Jing...
Boom boom boom...
In the next mont, yet more True Qi bursts abruptly blocked the way of these people, asking: "What are you trying to do?"
These were from the major sects annoyed by the Qianwang Holy Tower’s desire to settle in Hanluan City, they wouldn’t let anyone act against Sikong Jing, and at that mont, Cang Lin similarly stepped forward...
"Qianwang Holy Tower boasts power, truly domineering; as soon as they arrive in Hanluan City, they want to break the contest zone rules that have been in place for a thousand years."
"Impressive, truly impressive!"
Indeed, a heavy accusation ca down, Pei Yuzheng losing his mind would be perfect.
The Qianwang Holy Tower ca not to infiltrate Hanluan City bit by bit? Then let’s have them lose face at this mont.
"Damn it..."
Cang Lin’s words imdiately made all Qianwang Holy Tower strongn accompanying Pei Yuzheng to Hanluan City pale, a large group swiftly rushed to Pei Yuzheng’s side...
Among them, the leading Venerable level expert exclaid: "Young Master Yuzheng, do not be impulsive."
These Qianwang experts were dispatched by Tower Master Pei Kuang to be beside Pei Yuzheng, naturally to protect Pei Yuzheng’s safety while advising him, etc. At this mont, they couldn’t let Pei Yuzheng misbehave...
Pei Yuzheng listened and lifted his head, hoarsely muttering: "Don’t be impulsive, you’re telling not to be impulsive... Do you know who this Sikong kid is?"
"He’s the black-clothed youth from Canggu City, the one who ruined our plan!"
Upon hearing this, all Qianwang Holy Tower mbers froze collectively, their gazes fiercely fixed on Sikong Jing.
Previously towards the Sacred Canggu Peak, they at Qianwang Holy Tower had a grand plan, also devised by Tower Master Pei Kuang, which was disrupted due to the ergence of a mysterious black-clothed youth.
And this person was actually Sikong Jing, prompting a murderous aura of the Qianwang strongn to burst forth as well.
Suddenly, the scene plunged into utter chaos.
On one side stood Sikong Jing and Yao Yulou and others, on the other side were the people from Qianwang Holy Tower, another side comprised hundreds of strongn from large, dium, and small forces wanting to crush Sikong Jing’s bones, while alongside were major sects maintaining order in Hanluan City...
Of course, all around, there were also a host of baffled onlookers.
Finally, at this mont, a Qianwang Venerable level expert took a deep breath and addressed all sect powerhouses: "Everyone, we at Qianwang Holy Tower have no intention of destroying the contest zone rules in Hanluan City; we just want this one’s life, give us so face."
As before, they at Qianwang Holy Tower couldn’t push matters too far; otherwise, they might lose favor in the Central Plains East.
Otherwise, a united effort from major sects to expel them wouldn’t be impossible, especially with breaching rules as an excuse...
Now that they spoke amicably, there was a chance they might sway the strongn of various sects.
Sure enough, a strongman from the Central Plains East furrowed his brow, so began to feel slightly swayed.
Giving face to Qianwang Holy Tower, it seed not an unreasonable act?
Yet at this mont, the voice of Duanmu Chun rang out: "Haha, if you want the Hundred Dominating Souls Soldier Killing Array, just say so; why talk about only wanting Sikong Jing’s life? Does Qianwang Holy Tower enjoy making excuses that much?"
Hiss...
This sentence once again made all sect strongn gasp coldly.
They hadn’t known of the existence of the black-clothed youth, Pei Yuzheng’s previous words were spoken quietly, and the crowd couldn’t hear them... So it seed Qianwang Holy Tower perhaps only wanted to use the excuse to acquire the Hundred Dominating Souls Soldier Killing Array.
Even if they couldn’t acquire it, Qianwang Holy Tower shouldn’t get it either.
The next mont, a Hanluan City strongman stepped heavily forward, saying: "Apologies, Young Master Pei, rules are rules; Sikong Xiao is a participant in the contest zone battle, if you want his life, take it in the contest zone battle."
Upon hearing this, all Qianwang Holy Tower mbers clenched their fists, casting angry glares towards Duanmu Chun.
Then everyone looked towards Chang Ao, as he held the most sway in this matter.
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