Wild beast war god

In response, Sikong Jing just shrugged...

Next to Mo Fu, one of his Burial Exterminators laughed grimly and said, "Lord Mo Fu, don't waste your words on him. I'm going to pull him over here and shatter his dream of being a super genius."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Destroyer had already made his move. With a bang, he exploded into the realm of Seven Steps of Yin and Yang.

He stopped talking nonsense and rushed towards Sikong Jing.

"Black Scale Boy, your dream is shattered here..."

As the Undertaker came towards him, Zizhu's whole body trembled slightly. She wanted to attack for Sikong Jing, but she held back in the end.

She felt more and more bitter...

At this moment, she saw that Sikong Jing next to her was completely covered by the Seven-Step Yin-Yang Destroyer.

The man said in a sinister and terrifying voice, "Black Scale kid, I have advanced from the eighth step of Yangjitian to the seventh step of Yinyang, a full nine small realms, while you have only advanced six small realms. How dare you still think you are a genius?"

"How ignorant! Now get over here and kneel in front of us."

As soon as he finished speaking, the strength of this mortician shrank crazily, and he was about to pull Sikong Jing away from Zizhu...

However, the next moment, the Undertaker was stunned.

He suddenly blinked. He had already started to pull, but why did the black-scaled boy in front of him seem to weigh billions of pounds?

It seems like I can't pull it at all. What's going on?

At this time, Sikong Jing, who was enveloped by the power, chuckled and said, "I am very satisfied with my advancement to the sixth level."

The tone is still relaxed and carefree.

This made Zizhu, who was feeling bitter, full of confusion. How could Sikong Jing still laugh?

Moreover, he did not suffer any setback and even said that he was satisfied with the improvement of six small realms. Why?

"For me, advancing to each small realm is an extremely difficult thing. I can reach the fifth step of Yangtian from the ninth step of Yintian within three months. What else can I be unsatisfied about?" Sikong Jing continued.

Another mortician behind Mo Fu heard this and sneered, "This black-scaled kid doesn't seem to have any ambitions."

If you are content with this, then what else could it be, if not a lack of ambition?

But he didn't know that his companions were completely unable to pull Sikong Jing away at this moment, and his companions were already a little panicked.

"The most important thing is that the Nine-Step Yin-Yang Heaven cannot kill you, but the Five-Step Yang-Yang Heaven..."

"It will be much easier to kill you."

Sikong Jing's tone suddenly changed and he said something unbelievable.

Zizhu was stunned again for a moment, Mo Fu and the other person blinked, and the man who was covering Sikong Jing had changed his expression drastically.

He suddenly felt murderous intent, suddenly felt a sense of extreme danger, and suddenly... he wanted to escape.

However, Sikong Jingmeng, who was covered by him,...clang!

Sikong Jing condensed a sword in his hand, and then said: "Seven-step Yin-Yang Burial Exterminator, take my sword, the Soul-Destroying Sword... Die!"

The moment the words fell...

Sikong Jing took a step forward and flashed towards the Seven-Step Yin-Yang Destroyer who was covering him. The sword of true energy in his hand lightly cut through the opponent's covering power with a "puff" sound.

This sword cut through like cutting melons and vegetables.

And because it is only the Spirit Sword of the third chapter of Sword Destruction, that is, the Sword of the Spirit Martial Stage.

So of course Sikong Jing had to get close. In an instant, he was close to the Seven-Step Yin-Yang Destroyer in front of him. The latter was completely unable to react, and then Sikong Jing's sword passed over his head.

With a swish, Sikong Jing flashed from in front of him to behind him, and then with a clang he put away his sword.

The scene froze at this moment... click, click.

The Seven-Step Yin-Yang Burial Exterminator made a sound of twisting his neck. He looked at Sikong Jing's back and said, "No, it's impossible."

The words fell... clatter!

His body split into two, blood spilled out, and he turned into two corpses on the spot and fell into the surrounding evil gas.

The Seven-Step Yin-Yang Destroyer, who had been so arrogant just now, was killed instantly by Sikong Jing with just one sword.

The scene was still frozen. Zizhu, who was originally in a daze, could not help but widen her eyes. Mo Fu and the other man, who were originally smiling, had their eyes bulged wide open. They felt like they were dreaming.

The two new undertakers who were still in a daze had shock written all over their faces.

Inside the giant sword tomb...

The middle-aged man with black beard, who was watching to see if Zizhu would betray him, said in disbelief, "Impossible."

As a quasi-emperor level being, and as an existence that had once stepped into the Heavenly Emperor level, he simply couldn't believe what he saw.

It was of course unbelievable that a black-scaled kid who was labeled as trash by him, a person who was only at the fifth step of Yangjitian, could kill the seventh step of Yinyang with one sword.

It’s not that no one in this world can do it, there are still people who can do it.

But it shouldn't have come from the hands of this black-scaled boy.

At this time, Sikong Jing said calmly: "In just three months, I killed the Seven-Step Yin-Yang in seconds. What else is there to be dissatisfied about?"

His words broke the silence around them and made Mo Fu and the other man react suddenly.

"Brother Kui."

The other Undertaker next to Mo Fu finally screamed and rushed towards the man who was killed instantly by Sikong Jing.

They wanted to sew up his body, but even with that, there was no life left.

At the same time, Mo Fu... Boom!

A terrifying force exploded from Mo Fu's body. It was a force infinitely close to that of the Four Symbols. This force instantly enveloped Sikong Jing, who shouted, "Black Scale Boy, you you you..."

He was speechless for a moment. He was shocked, puzzled and bewildered.

Their master knew that there was a genius in this world who had reached the fifth level of Yang Pond and could cut through Yin and Yang, but Mo Fu had never heard of him, so of course he was speechless.

He felt that his worldview had somewhat collapsed.

Sikong Jing, who was shrouded in darkness, said calmly, "Now let me emphasize again that you cannot place a ban on me."

As the voice fell, Mo Fu's whole body shook violently and his hair stood on end.

This was the big talk that Sikong Jing just said, but his big talk seemed to have come true?

Suddenly, a terrifying hoarse voice came from behind Sikong Jing: "Black Scale Boy, I'm going to kill you."

Of course, it was another destroyer under Mo Fu, the Eight-Step Yin and Yang.

His brother Kui died, and he was furious. He suddenly rushed towards Sikong Jing and punched him hard.

In response, Sikong Jing's eyes flashed and he raised his hand and waved... Buzz!

A sword beam rushed up to the sky with a swing, and immediately turned the opponent's Eight Steps Yin and Yang power into pieces.

Then, Sikong Jing said without even turning his head: "You can't kill me, but this Mo Fu still has a chance. If he hadn't enveloped me with his power, you would have died now."

His tone was extremely domineering, and no one dared to doubt Sikong Jing's words anymore.

With a wave of his hand, he broke the Eight-Step Yin-Yang Power, even when Mo Fu was covering him.

This made the Eight-Step Yin-Yang Burial Exterminator tremble violently, and a chill rolled through his body. He knelt heavily in the direction of the Sword Destroying Giant Tomb in vain: "Master, this black-scaled kid killed Brother Kui, killed one of your Burial Exterminators."

In his terror, he actually reported it to his master.