Wild beast war god

When these words were spoken, everyone on the Shenshu warship widened their eyes. Is the head of the family not going to save Bai Zhihan?

Bai Zhigan was also stunned. He couldn't believe it and screamed, "Grandpa, no, no!"

However, Bai Rengun's eyes gradually became extremely cold...

"After being abused three or five times by Sikong Jing, you will never achieve anything great even if you continue to live. Grandpa, I have already paid a price and saved you once, and I cannot save you a second time."

"The Kinyinbai family doesn't need trash, nor can they be controlled by trash."

The words fell... Buzz!

A spiritual force burst out from Bai Rengun on the spot and went straight into Bai Zhihan's forehead... With a bang, Bai Zhihan died.

He died at the hands of Sikong Jing, but it was Bai Rengun who killed him personally.

"Zhi Han, my precious grandson!"

"You clearly had a bright future, why did you die like this?"

At this time, Bai Rengun screamed miserably, his face twisted to pieces, and then he looked at Sikong Jing madly: "I want you to die in the eighteen levels of hell... The hatred for Gu Xian and Zhi Han is irreconcilable."

The Warcraft Sikong Jing had blood-red eyes filled with coldness.

He stared at Bai Rengun who was in a frenzy, and gently threw Bai Zhihan, who had already fallen silent in his hand, onto the deck.

Sikong Jing was surprised by Bai Rengan's coldness and determination.

He took a deep breath. He really didn't expect that Bai Rengun would directly take Bai Zhihan's life.

Originally, Sikong Jing wanted to use Bai Zhihan to buy some time for Jun Yiji.

But, it's impossible!

Next, Sikong Jing had to deal with the terrifying existence of Eight Steps Yangjitian, but it was basically impossible to deal with it.

In the end, Sikong Jing just smiled slightly and waited for Bai Ren to get out.

Get lost, Bai Ren. He won't let himself die so easily. So let's wait and see what horrible means of torture he has.

I have once again bought some time for Jun Yiji. This is all I can do now. Let's see when the magic puppet will arrive. It shouldn't take too long. Its aura is getting stronger and stronger.

"Dad, mother..."

"You also have to hold on. Even if my real body is killed, there are still two spirit shadows left."

"Don't be impulsive and sad."

Sikong Jing was muttering silently in his heart, in his hand he had his parents’ new life lantern, which was made all the way from the Lingtian Emperor’s family.

Today, the life lamp is still bright, proving that my parents are in good condition.

I just don't know whether my parents are among Jun Yiji's troops... Sikong Jing certainly doesn't know. Before this battle, his parents were thrown into a deep pool in the Mengfeng Islands by Wen Nu and were not on the battlefield.

Wen Nu didn't have time to say it before, nor could he say it, otherwise he was afraid that Bai Ren would go and capture Sikong Jing's parents.

Looking at the calm and cold Warcraft Sikong Jing...

Bai Rengun sucked back Bai Zhihan's body with great force. After a burst of crying that was not sure whether it was real or fake, he looked at Sikong Jing in vain.

"Sikong, you little bastard, I will give you a treasure now... the Thousand-Layer Purgatory Tower."

A terrifying little black tower slowly appeared in Yu Bairen's hand.

"The Thousand Layer Purgatory Tower. Anyone who enters it will suffer the same pain as the eighteen layers of hell... No, it is even more painful than the eighteen layers of hell. There are a thousand layers of purgatory inside, and each layer will make you suffer so much that you will regret living in this world."

The words fell... Buzz!

The black tower in Bai Rengun's hand instantly became huge after being thrown out, and directly pressed on Sikong Jing.

And Sikong Jing was certainly unable to resist in the face of absolute power.

He was immediately enveloped by the Thousand-Layer Purgatory Tower, and his surroundings instantly became pitch black...

But immediately, the surroundings turned red.

The horrifying fire of purgatory immediately burned towards Sikong Jing's whole body. Extreme pain came from every part of his body, but Sikong Jing's eyes were still extremely firm. His will was unimaginable.

Sikong Jing's eyes were like fire, and he even slowly retreated from the state of Warcraft and magic.

He said nothing, and just let the hellish fire of the Thousand Layer Purgatory Tower continue to burn at him.

Outside the tower, Bai Rengun continued to speak in a cold voice: "You managed not to make any screams. Your will is strong enough, but it's useless... The Thousand Layer Purgatory Tower will become more and more terrifying, and you will eventually beg for mercy in pain."

"Ha, hahahaha..."

After saying this, Bai Rengun laughed crazily...

Sikong Jing said silently in the tower: "What a terrifying fire of purgatory, but the Lingtian heart shield of Lingdong's treasure should be able to block it... But there is no need, if I block it, Bai Rengun will break it on the spot."

"Forget it. I will use this tower to continue to sharpen my will."

"Nine Heavens Sword Dao, the will of the devil beasts, is infinite!"

"To become a demon without swallowing blood is my ultimate goal. I will not let go of any opportunity to sharpen my will."

Having said this secretly, Sikong Jing closed his eyes on the spot.

He let the Thousand Layer Purgatory Tower continue to burn, while his humanoid spirit shadow slowly moved towards the Super God.

And his Divine Emperor Qi, having just absorbed a trace of the blood essence of the Nine Skies Blood-sucking Demon Beast and now being tempered by the surrounding Purgatory Fire, is also slowly moving towards the top Divine Emperor realm.

Sikong Jing was in the Thousand-Layer Purgatory Tower, constantly tempering his whole body...

The essence and inheritance of the five quasi-emperor monsters, the ocean of meridians in the Ten Thousand Beast Prison, the various powers of Jiuxiao and Lingtian, and his own monster meridians were all madly improving in the Purgatory Tower.

Outside the tower...

Bai Rengun returned to the battlefield again. He once again blasted out the killing array and launched various attacks on Jun Yiji.

He continued to laugh wildly and said, "I have thrown your hope, Sikong Jing, into the Thousand Layer Purgatory Tower. You, Jun Yiji, should have heard of this treasure. It is one of the most terrifying treasures in our Junyin Empire."

"Sikong Jing will live a life worse than death, don't tell me anything about Jun Guqing anymore..."

"My princes and my precious grandson are all dead. Why would I still care about a granddaughter? Hahaha, Sikong Jing must be tortured for one year, two years, three years..."

Because of Bai Zhihan's death, Bai Rengun went completely crazy and didn't even care about Jun Guqiao.

It's useless to threaten him with Jun Guqiao again.

Jun Yiji and the others gritted their teeth and tried their best to defend themselves, but gradually they became desperate. One by one, the materials for the formation were shattered crazily, and one by one, the powerful treasures of the Lingtian Emperor's family were also broken or became ineffective.

They died one by one in the battle. Luo Guangmang and others were vomiting blood and suffering serious injuries.

Absolutely irresistible!

No matter how hard she tried, it was impossible for her to hold on until her brother Jun Yisui arrived. Sikong Jing had bought them so much time and opportunity, but it was useless. They were still so powerless.

Click...

Suddenly, there was a sound of shattering, and Jun Yiji's killing formation was also broken, broken by Bai Ren's rolling. Everyone fell on the last island of the Mengfeng Islands.

One by one they spit out blood, looked up in confusion, and stared at Bai Ren's troops pressing down from the sky.

One by one, they supported each other and stood up, but some people could no longer stand up and would stay here forever.