Sikong Jing’s voice was like the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, sweeping toward the hundred n in front of him.
The hundred n looked at each other, their pupils contracting violently a few tis, then the leader shouted heavily, "Go..."
They were not so super major sect, and they didn’t have a super combat body genius. Even though Sikong Jing was alone, they dared not fight. The incident at the He Residence with the disciples had already spread to all of them last night.
Moreover, there were also a hundred n from the Yao Residence nearby. If they ford the Hundred Dominating Souls Soldier Killing Formation, there would be no escape.
Bang...
However, they couldn’t escape now either.
Just as they turned to leave, the aura of Sikong Jing’s Overlord Battle King Spear shot into the sky, followed by a buzzing sound as a spear light seed to tear through space, slashing toward the group who had just turned around.
"Ahhhhhhh..."
Their shrill screams echoed through the sky, and with one spear strike, he had remarkably cleaved through more than a dozen people.
Sikong Jing then rushed forward like a shadow, shouting lowly, "Since you’re here, don’t leave, Ice Eternal Reverse Shield!"
A turtle-shell-like frost shield reversed to cover the crowd opposite, instantly freezing them into rigidity.
Perhaps it only froze them for a mont, but it was enough.
Sikong Jing appeared before them, and with another slash of the Overlord Battle King Spear, those who were frozen were instantly annihilated.
Aside from ten Emperor Martial Stage mbers, the forces in Hanyi District were completely wiped out.
Everything was as easy as drinking water. Sikong Jing turned and returned to the front gate of the original Overlord Store, his expression indifferent like water.
All the onlookers around, including those from the Overlord Store, gaped with shock...
A trembling East Dominator Little Deacon stamred, "This... this... how terrifying is Sikong Jing, he took out a hundred geniuses in one go. If I’m not mistaken, this is the Black Mist Pavilion of Hanyi District."
They looked at each other, too shocked for words.
At this ti, the shouts of battle around had also ceased, indicating that the Yao Residence people who were divided into five teams had completed their tasks. They too, as ordered by Sikong Jing, retreated into hiding, moving towards Sikong Jing...
They only approached Sikong Jing but did not appear.
Ti passed by bit by bit, yet Sikong Jing still held the Overlord Battle King Spear and remained unmoving.
At this ti, another group of disciples from a Hanyi District faction passed by not far away. Upon seeing the Black Mist Pavilion’s hundred young genius corpses, they shuddered and frantically distanced themselves from Sikong Jing.
They did not send a ssage Bird either.
"The Sect Master said, the priority is to seize the district first, Sikong Jing’s matter is beyond us now."
"Yes, he has many treasures on him, but they are not for us to take."
The voices rose without concealnt, seemingly intent on letting Sikong Jing know, "We won’t take action, don’t ss with us."
In response, Sikong Jing remained unmoved, allowing these people to leave until... boom!
A terrifying Emperor Martial Stage aura descended from the heavens, and a middle-aged man appeared above Sikong Jing’s head.
He stood in the air without support.
He looked fiercely at the corpses scattered around him, then cried out bitterly, "Sikong Jing, did you do this?"
Sikong Jing looked up, openly responding, "Yes!"
The middle-aged man roared repeatedly, "Beast, why did you slaughter my Black Mist Pavilion people? We hadn’t planned to target you."
He was indeed the Emperor Martial Stage expert of the Black Mist Pavilion in Hanyi District.
Of course, he hadn’t rushed over because he was sent a ssage but because he had sensed the dying auras of his disciples and rushed over frantically. He had also co through the third entry point, so he arrived very quickly.
As for his words, they naturally didn’t want to admit they initially planned to target Sikong Jing.
Especially when they saw Sikong Jing and others also entering from the third point, their hearts had long been moved.
But he wouldn’t admit it and wanted to attack Sikong Jing from a moral high ground.
That way, he could gain the sympathy of many.
Unfortunately, Sikong Jing casually threw out a ssage paper from the Black Mist Pavilion disciple and said, "Less nonsense, co if you want to fight."
The middle-aged man saw it, caught it at once, and his face changed slightly. After three breaths, he shouted again, "Even if you had a ssage, so what? We didn’t kill you, and they didn’t threaten you. You’re just a murderous demon..."
Regardless of whether it was wrong, his hundred disciples were dead, and he wanted to paint Sikong Jing as a demon.
Sikong Jing shrugged, gently shaking his head and said, "If you keep talking nonsense, I’ll leave."
At this mont, soone from within a nearby formation sneered continuously...
"What a joke, waiting until the Black Mist Pavilion disciples pose a threat to this Spear Holder before retaliating is akin to seeking death, isn’t it?"
"The young Spear Holder, of course, has to be preemptive."
It was clear that this person supported Sikong Jing, thinking that he was right.
Soone else quietly asked, "Who is this Sikong Jing? So arrogant, he’s facing an Emperor Martial Stage expert."
Soone replied briefly, "I’ve heard of him sowhere, he looks terrifying."
Due to the existence of formations in Hanyi District, many didn’t know how terrifying the na Sikong Jing was amongst various forces.
"If he’s a combat body genius and in the Heavenly King Realm, then killing an ordinary Emperor Martial Stage in the first Great Realm is no big deal. It looks like a big battle is about to start here."
"It’s difficult, I’ve heard of this Black Mist Pavilion Emperor Martial Stage expert, he seems to be in the second Great Realm of the Emperor Martial Stage."
Within the building’s formation, people continued to speak, their eyes fixed on the two individuals in the broad street.
At this mont, the Black Mist Pavilion Emperor Martial Stage expert’s Spiritual Platform Sea Power rolled around, not making any move. He thought Sikong Jing was so arrogant; maybe there were hidden experts around.
The next mont, he didn’t find any Emperor Martial Stage experts nearby, but he discovered the hidden Yao Residence hundred n.
His pupils contracted slightly, and the Black Mist Pavilion expert stared at Sikong Jing, saying, "The Yao Residence hundred n are hidden around, did you think I couldn’t find them? Are you planning to use the Hundred Dominating Souls Soldier Killing Array against ..."
The matter of the Hundred-n Killing Formation was sothing that the Black Mist Pavilion expert was deeply apprehensive of, as it was capable of slaughtering tens of thousands.
Sikong Jing nodded, "Right, want to try?"
He still said it openly, causing both the Yao Residence n and the Black Mist Pavilion expert to be stunned.
Since he had everyone hidden, why did Sikong Jing admit it to their face?
In an instant, the Black Mist Pavilion expert was baffled by Sikong Jing’s intentions and dared not act rashly.
And without Sikong Jing’s orders, the Yao Residence hundred n naturally didn’t move.
The onlookers, too, were staring at Sikong Jing, unable to fathom what he intended to do, even more perplexed about why the Black Mist Pavilion expert, who was in the second Great Realm of the Emperor Martial Stage, hesitated to make a move.
Shush shush shush...
In this standoff, three more figures of Emperor Martial Stage experts descended.
Seeing the situation around, they couldn’t help but roar repeatedly as their disciples had also been slaughtered.
They looked at Sikong Jing, then at the Black Mist Pavilion expert, asking, "Brother Black Mist, why haven’t you acted to kill him yet?"
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