Wild beast war god

Sikong Ding, his whole body was flashing with an incomparably strong aura of the Nine Heavens.

Although he was also suppressed by the void, he was no longer the useless man he was before. He madly chased after Ling Yuman in front of him.

……

On the other side, Ling Zhonghuang...Wow!

He spat out another mouthful of blood. He had just unleashed a second burst of power that exceeded the suppression of the void.

Of course, he was once again severely injured by the backlash.

Ling Zhonghuang was spitting blood crazily, but when he saw Sikong Jing standing up again, he couldn't help but yelled crazily: "Asshole, if you have the guts, chase me back. The closer you get to the exit of the void crack, the stronger I will be."

After saying that, Ling Zhonghuang turned around and ran like mad, heading straight towards the mining area.

The more he returned, the stronger his true energy became...

If Sikong Jing dared to catch up, he would kill him.

If Sikong Jing doesn't dare to get it back, then as mentioned before, just wait for his father to come and kill him.

In short, Ling Zhonghuang is invincible...

But does Sikong Jing dare to chase her back?

Of course he dared. His whole body was filled with demonic energy, and he flapped his wings and chased after him.

With his parents at the mine, Sikong Jing was still worried about how Ling Zhonghuang would treat them...

Although the probability is lower now, and although I am no longer Ling Jianxing, I still feel inexplicably worried.

"You, do you really dare to chase me?"

Ling Zhonghuang sensed Sikong Jing's terrifying demonic intent behind him, and he did not dare to stop and continued to rush towards the mine.

At the same time, he roared continuously.

After running for a while, he suddenly saw Ling Yuman coming towards him...

Suddenly, he was horrified and said, "Yu Man, why did you suddenly come here? Go back immediately, go back quickly."

When Ling Yuman came here, he was basically unable to use any of his true energy. He would be killed directly by Sikong Jing, who was in a demonic state... Ling Zhonghuang never thought that his daughter would follow him.

He still thought that Ling Yuman was still in the original mud house.

However, Ling Yuman had no idea what was going on. She just shouted back, "Daddy, don't worry. I still have that bitch Ling Xiaotian in my hands. I can use her to threaten Ling Jianxing."

Hearing this, Ling Zhonghuang was stunned on the spot...

Yes, it can be used to threaten... That’s not right, that’s the fake Ling Jianxing, that’s Jun Yin Sikong Jing.

Thinking of this, Ling Zhonghuang hurriedly yelled: "It's useless, you should quickly get rid of Ling Xiaotian and run back, that person is not Ling Jianxing at all, look carefully at who he is, he is Junyin Sikong Jing."

Following Ling Zhonghuang's words, Ling Yuman was stunned.

She subconsciously looked at the black dot chasing after her father.

As the black spot grew bigger, her eyes widened and her legs almost went weak... and she saw a terrifying figure in the shape of a human-like ferocious beast appear behind her father Ling Zhonghuang.

The hugeness is so obvious on the black wings.

"Sikong Jing, it's Sikong Jing again..."

Although Ling Yuman had just woken up, she was still afraid of Sikong Jing and had a psychological shadow.

Without a second thought, she threw Ling Xiaotian aside and ran away, shouting, "All ten of you, follow me and protect me!"

Upon hearing this, the ten assassins immediately caught up with Ling Yuman...

At the same time, Sikong Jing of course saw Ling Yuman dragging her mother during the chase.

His gaze froze in vain, and then... boom!

The terrifying demonic energy rolled up a huge wave and slammed into Ling Zhonghuang in front.

Ling Zhonghuang was blown up by Sikong Jing's evil spirit, and fell heavily to the ground. Then his true energy exploded and he continued to run.

Following Ling Yuman's direction, just run...

When he passed by Ling Xiaotian who was thrown on the ground by his daughter, he just glanced at her and ignored her.

But in vain, Ling Zhonghuang braked suddenly again and stopped behind Ling Xiaotian.

He slowly turned around, his eyes suddenly filled with doubt and suspicion, and after a little thought, he burst into a hideous smile.

Clang…

Ling Zhong swung his sword and pointed it at Ling Xiaotian who was lying on the ground.

Then, he looked up and said, "Jun Yin Sikong Jing, although you are not Ling Jianxing, you borrowed the Qu Yue lineage to disguise your identity. You and my adopted daughter Ling Mier are also good friends, right?"

"Hey, hey hey hey..."

"This woman is Ling Mier's aunt. If you dare to get close, I will kill her now."

Yes, Ling Zhonghuang suddenly thought of this point.

It is Sikong Jing and Qu Yue who have a close relationship.

Although I don’t know if Sikong Jing is cold-blooded and heartless, and if he doesn’t care about the life and death of Qu Yue’s family, and although I don’t know the specific relationship between him and Ling Mi’er…

But you can give it a try. If it doesn’t work, just keep running.

This way, I can also buy time for my daughter. My daughter Ling Yuman must not be caught up.

Following Ling Zhonghuang's words...

Sikong Jing suddenly braked and stared blankly at the scene in front of him. He stared blankly at his mother Ling Xiaotian who was lying on the ground and unable to get up. He then looked in the direction of the mine.

There is a long trail...

My mother was dragged here directly from the mine by Ling Yuman.

She was covered in blood, and her body was almost skin and bones, but she was dragged here from the mine by Ling Yuman.

At this time, Sikong Jing could sense that his mother's breathing had become a little weak.

Yes, I was dragged all the way here like this...

Ling Xiaotian's body, whose true qi and imperial veins had been dug out, had of course suffered great damage, and she was now in a semi-comatose state... Her entire body was covered in blood, which had merged with the soil to stain her entire body.

"Ling Zhonghuang, Ling Yuman..."

Sikong Jing's voice was filled with madness, murderous intent, and demonic intent...

It was as if it was squeezed out from between the teeth.

As his voice sounded, Ling Xiaotian seemed to regain her spirits and tried to raise her head. She stared blankly at Sikong Jing, who looked like a ferocious beast in human form, with a bewildered look in her eyes...

But immediately, she saw Sikong Jing's eyes again, that is, his magic eyes.

Ling Xiaotian saw the pain in Sikong Jing's eyes, and saw the tears brewing in his red eyes. At this moment, she felt a mixture of bitterness and surprise in her heart, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

He was absolutely certain that the person in front of him was his son, no matter what he looked like, he was still his son.

Opening her mouth, Ling Xiaotian uttered two words silently: "A Jing..."

These were two words without sound... She couldn't make any sound, she couldn't let Ling Zhonghuang hear them.

But Sikong Jing saw it and seemed to sense it.

His heart exploded madly at this moment, his head was buzzing, and his mind was filled with everything about his mother before he was eight years old. Crazy tears could no longer be controlled and burst out...

His lips trembled as he uttered two words silently: "Mother..."

Ling Xiaotian saw it as well, and a bright smile appeared on her face, a smile she had never shown since leaving Canglong Domain... She no longer felt the pain in her body.

At this time, Ling Zhonghuang was stunned and looked at Sikong Jing. He was confused and didn't understand why Sikong Jing suddenly burst into tears... But slowly, he looked down at Ling Xiaotian with emotion.

"Could it be, could it be..."

A bold idea suddenly came to his mind. Considering that Sikong Jing was determined to enter the void rift world and protect Qu Yue's lineage at all costs... this bold idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

Although he is an alien species, perhaps he was formed under some special circumstances.

Laughing, Ling Zhonghuang suddenly laughed and said: "Sikong Jing, are you the son of Sikong Ding and Ling Xiaotian...Wow!"

Before he could finish his words, Ling Zhonghuang felt as if a heavy hammer hit his chest and he flew out.