Chapter 3482: Confrontation, Beast Spirit Returns to Body

Everyone looked at the killing array patterns on their bodies and wanted to resist.

But Sikong Jing said coldly: "You'd better not resist, otherwise I will take you to death with me."

An extremely cold murderous intent, carrying Sikong Jing's voice, crashed into the brains of the geniuses of the Ten Palaces from the patterns of the killing array.

All of a sudden, everyone shuddered all over.

If they resist Sikong Jing's strong control, the result will be that they will be swept away by Zha Ying's killing formation. At the same time, Sikong Jing will show no mercy and take them to hell with him.

The most important thing is that they were all injured just now.

After looking at each other, the Ten Geniuses could only close their eyes in hatred, like little resentful women who were hurt by love, and let Sikong Jing drain the true Qi in their bodies that was messed up due to the injuries.

But they immediately opened their eyes again to see the situation of the battle.

Boom...

The two killing formations collided and seemed to merge. The entire world stood still. Then everyone seemed to be enveloped by the two killing formations. They saw the shadows of heroic spirits and the ferocious monsters bombarding each other.

Thunder roared across the heavens and earth, fierce demons roared, and swords collided...

puff puff puff...

The exiles from both sides couldn't bear it first and spurted blood, then it was the turn of the main forces of both sides. The people from the Feather Alliance Hall kept vomiting blood from the weak to the strong, and then it was the geniuses from the Ten Palaces. They were injured and couldn't bear it anymore.

Then it was the turn of the geniuses of the Green Rhino and Elf races.

The Qingxi human race from Sikong Jing's side, and the spiritual genius from Zhaying's side.

But the two controllers remained silent for the time being, staring at each other coldly, as if they would not give up until they had drained all the strength of the soldiers in their hands.

dong dong dong...

The exiles began to collapse to the ground, more and more of them fell.

However, the two killing formations were still bombarding each other, and as more and more soldiers fell to the ground, they became weaker and weaker, as if they were wearing each other down.

Until it reaches its limit... boom.

With a loud bang, the two killing formations finally exploded into pieces, causing a strong wave that shook the entire dark demon world. All the exiles flew backwards, no matter which side they were on.

Immediately afterwards, the geniuses flew backwards one after another, screaming in agony.

"Damn it, I'm so unlucky." Almost all the geniuses of the Ten Palaces had their true energy drained out, and they flew away vomiting blood.

In the blink of an eye...

The killing formations of both sides were completely shattered into pieces, and the troops of both sides all flew far away. Sikong Jing's side included everyone from the Yumeng Hall, the Qingxi people, and so on.

The same thing happened to the geniuses of the Eldar, all of them fell to the ground.

All of a sudden, the battlefield, which was so bustling just now, was cleared out.

In mid-air, only Zha Ying and Sikong Jing were left controlling the formation, still staring at each other.

In other words, the battle between the soldiers and the killing array ended in a draw. The so-called soldiers and generals of both sides all lost their strength at this time, and now only Sikong Jing and Zha Ying are left.

On the scene, apart from the wailing from all directions, there was only solidified murderous intent.

Sikong Jing was the first to break the silence and said, "Brother Zheying, provoking someone is just a trick. Now that you want the Shadow Moon Demon Rat, you can only fight me head-on. I should be ready now, right?"

There was no answer. Zha Ying's eyes gradually became bloodshot and he was very angry.

He didn't expect that Sikong Jing could forcefully control the geniuses of the Ten Palaces as his soldiers. He stared at Sikong Jing coldly and felt humiliated.

“Brother Zheying, you are from the spirit race, and I am just a small figure in the Feather Alliance Hall… Please forgive me. If I want to become the winner of the trial, I can only use extraordinary means. Now you come and snatch my Shadow Moon Demon Rat.”

Sikong Jing's voice continued.

The tone of his voice showed that he was very respectful to the elves, but there was no sign of retreat.

"You're all right!"

Zha Ying finally replied. In fact, there was nothing he could do if he didn't help. He wouldn't be able to capture the Shadow Moon Demon Rat if he didn't help.

He started suddenly, holding the sword and killing Sikong Jing on the spot.

With one sword, the area that looked like a killing formation just now was created, but it was much weaker than the killing formation just now.

And Sikong Jing also drew his sword.

The one-on-one battle officially begins.

At this moment, the geniuses of the Ten Palaces, the Qingxi human race, and the people of the Yumeng Palace fell not far from each other.

They all stared at this decisive battle in the Dark Demon Trial.

The genius leader of the Broken Blade Hall said hoarsely: "The Feather Alliance Hall can't win. It's obvious that they are weaker than Zhe Ying."

He could tell at a glance the difference in the range of attack between the two men.

Moreover, on one side there are the endless existences of Jiyuyu, while on the other side there is only the peak of Jiyuyu Bagua Realm. The gap is even more obvious. But in their eyes, Sikong Jing is indeed extremely powerful. Although he is weak, he can still barely hold on.

Wan Sandao and his two companions were standing beside the genius leader of the Candao Hall. There was a gleam in their eyes. They looked around and they also looked seriously injured, but their injuries were not serious.

Just now, Sikong Jing also held back when he drained the true energy from the three of them.

"We must win."

Wan Sandao growled secretly that he had to force Zha Ying to the end before he could inform the spirits to open the dark demon world.

Otherwise everything is just empty talk, but Sikong Jing is obviously at a disadvantage.

Sure enough... bang!

In the eyes of everyone, Sikong Jing was knocked away by Zha Ying, and the whole person turned into a meteor and crashed out.

Zhe Ying followed up with a strong kill: "The Sword Clan's beginners are indeed powerful, but my Spirit Clan is not bad either. You want to defeat me by jumping levels, but you are just dreaming. I will trample you under my feet right now."

bang bang bang...

The two fought fiercely in mid-air. Sikong Jing continuously used the Nine Heavens Dark Demon Sword. At the same time, he also used various methods, including the Burial Emperor Sword and the Burial Emperor Killing Way.

But he could only barely hold on, because Zha Ying was indeed too strong, and he had countless methods as well.

And Sikong Jing's beast vein true energy was also supporting him. He even let his beast heart run wild and delivered a critical hit, launching the Jiuxiao Sword to destroy the sword, but he still couldn't hurt Zhe Ying. It can be said that this is already the strongest combat power of Sikong Jing in human form.

"How terrifying! This disciple of the Feather Alliance Hall is so terrifying."

"It's useless. If he could reach the Ultimate Prison, there would still be a chance, but not now."

"As long as he leaves the Dark Demon World alive, he will be able to rival the Eldar's top geniuses in the future. But it's probably unlikely that he can leave alive."

"Yes, Zhe Ying will not let him go. He will never let him live to challenge the spirit race."

This was the discussion among the geniuses of the Ten Palaces. They marveled at Sikong Jing's strength, but they also lamented that the spirit race was an insurmountable mountain that would not allow anyone to win even in a trial.

At this moment, with a whoosh, Sikong Jing was knocked away again.

The whole person crashed into the position of the geniuses of the halls, that is, the position of the disciples of the Yumeng Hall, leaving a long deep pit that made people's pupils shrink and smile bitterly.

"He, was defeated!" The genius leader of the Candao Hall spoke in a low voice.

At the same time, everyone in the Yumeng Hall shouted wildly: "Senior Brother Sikong..."

They wanted to gather around Sikong Jing, but they all found themselves powerless, especially Zha Ying's terrifying aura pressing down on them, pressing them all to the ground.

At this time, Zha Ying came walking over holding a sword: "Can the game be over?"

He looked down at Sikong Jing with a cold look on his face. At this moment, he was like an invincible god of war.

On the other hand, Sikong Jing just forced himself to stand up. Just when everyone thought that he was going to admit defeat, Sikong Jing smiled and said, "Senior Brother Zheying is really amazing. I will use all my strength from now on."

After he finished speaking, everyone was stunned. He didn't use his full strength just now? Was he just bragging?

"The beast-shaped spirit returns to the body."

Sikong Jing called out secretly, and the Shadow Moon Demon Rat, which seemed to be dying in Yu Yutang's arms, suddenly opened its eyes.