Chapter 4135 What is approaching?
Of course, it's still...
Because Sikong Jing was only a Tribulation Emperor and had the protection of the Nine Heavens Sword Dao and other things, the battlefield spirits chose to attack and detonate his beastly heart body first.
Simultaneous attack by the powerful Eight Tribulation Emperor.
Standing behind the massive damage, Sikong Jing muttered to himself...
"Beast Heart Body, hold on a little longer..."
"Snow Refining Sword, protect my Beast Heart Body a little longer."
We must now use the speed propelled by the battlefield spirits to get close to Elder Gong and the others; we can't let them escape.
As long as the beast's heart doesn't immediately shatter...
Then the number of battlefield spirits that explode at the damaged areas will continue to increase, because they are beast-hearted beings who have provoked the battlefield spirits.
As long as they persist in their existence, the threat they pose to Elder Gong and the others will only grow stronger.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
When ten breaths...
As more and more battlefield spirits emerged, the Snow Refining Sword could no longer protect the Beast Heart Body. A large number of spirits, even tenth-tier spirits, bypassed the Snow Refining Sword and crashed into the Beast Heart Body...
Just half a breath later... Bang!
The Beast Heart Body was instantly reduced to dust after only slightly sensing the invading aura of a tenth-tier Yin Spirit.
The Snow Refining Sword floated in mid-air, and then with a "whoosh," it returned to Sikong Jing's original body.
Grasping his sword, Sikong Jing used the Snow Refining Sword to protect himself, and spoke at the same time...
"Next, let's see if these battlefield spirits are enough to shatter Elder Gong and the others' divine spaceship."
As he spoke, Sikong Jing looked at Xue Lianjian again and sighed softly, "And I, too, must take my own life for the second time."
After the battlefield spirits wiped out Elder Gong and the others, their only remaining target was Sikong Jing.
Sikong Jing couldn't possibly stop them; he would only die here.
Therefore, he needed to prepare in advance so that after his suicide, Xue Lianjian would take him back to the Dark Demon Small World to rebuild his body. He had to prepare in advance to preserve the memories and consciousness of the two spirit shadows.
"Ow..."
Suddenly, Sikong Jing heard another eerie beastly sound...
This time, it was very clear that the sound came from the huge damaged area, from the battlefield where the emperor was buried.
"As expected, it was attracted by my mad beast sword strike. What exactly is this beastly sound?" Sikong Jing muttered to himself.
at the same time……
Elder Gong and the others controlled the Divine Universe Ship to retreat rapidly. Of course, they saw the Beast Heart Body shattering, but now they couldn't care about anything else, because the battlefield spirits that had torn apart the Beast Heart Body were rushing towards them.
The speed of the Divine Spaceship was simply not enough.
"Quickly, everyone activate the Nine Heavens Sword Formation and form a sword formation to defend!" Elder Gong shouted.
Afterwards, the battlefield spirits crashed into their divine spaceship, completely surrounding it. Sikong Jing could occasionally see the Nine Heavens Sword Light bursting out from within the dense, airtight battlefield spirits.
However, Elder Gong and the others' Nine Heavens Sword Dao realm was insufficient to deal with such a massive amount of Yin spirits and evil energy.
Not long after... click!
Sikong Jing heard the sound of the formation shattering, and then he heard Elder Gong's subordinates screaming incessantly...
"The Nine Heavens Defense Array of the Divine Universe Ship has cracked."
"We're going to die, we're going to die..."
"Hanyu Sikong Jing, I will haunt you even as a ghost."
As such sounds continued to ring out, with a deafening roar, countless fragments of the divine spaceship scattered amidst the evil spirits. Elder Gong's divine spaceship was torn to pieces, followed by an overwhelming chorus of screams.
Staring at the scene before him, Sikong Jing smiled slightly and slowly moved the Snow Refining Sword to his heart.
Second suicide attempt, preparation...
Having confirmed that Elder Gong and the others were doomed, he could no longer hesitate. If the battlefield spirits killed two of his spirit figures, it would be a disaster, potentially leading to the rebirth of himself without memories.
However, at that moment, suddenly the damaged area in front of him... *buzz*!
A figure suddenly shot out from the damaged area.
It was none other than Elder Gong, the Eight Tribulation Emperor, who uttered an extremely eerie voice: "Hanyu Sikong Jing, I want to take you with me to experience the terror of the Burial Emperor Battlefield."
The sound was eerie because it came from two different voices...
At this moment, Elder Gong spoke his own voice, along with the voice of Mu Bujun.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Didn't expect that, did you? Knowing that I was doomed, I used the core array treasure of my Nine Heavens Divine Space Ship, along with Mu Bujun's spirit image, to enter through another small breach."
Then, Elder Gong's voice rang out again...
"I came here from the outer wall of the passage to take you with me to die."
As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Gong used his last remaining strength to wrap Sikong Jing's entire body.
And then, frantically pulling downwards from the damaged area...
"Hanyu Sikong Jing, no matter whether you have a way to avoid this attack that detonates the battlefield spirits."
"We will not give you a chance to live; we will die with you."
This time, it was Mu Bujun's voice that came from Elder Gong's body.
As the two of them said...
They didn't know if Sikong Jing could leave alive; they were simply assuming that Sikong Jing couldn't possibly perish with them. Therefore, when all hope seemed lost...
Elder Gong acted decisively and inhaled Mu Bujun's spiritual image.
Using the Nine Heavens Sword Dao of the latter, and the core of the Nine Heavens Divine Universe Ship, they circled around a small breach and persevered until they reached Sikong Jing's side... And now, they pulled the wrapped-up Sikong Jing and crawled back into the large breach.
Sikong Jing was naturally extremely surprised by this.
But there was no fear on his face; he had been prepared to commit suicide all along.
He didn't reply, but instead... *pfft*!
Xue Lianjian plunged his sword into his heart and committed suicide in front of Elder Gong and Mu Bujun's spirit shadow.
Next came the self-destruction of his spiritual sea of consciousness. Before the self-destruction, he finally spoke...
"I was never going to be able to stop the battlefield spirits in this location."
"All I want is for you to die, and for the Nine Heavens Emperor's land of using demons to subdue demons to be prevented from being sent to the primordial universe by you."
"Now, I've succeeded!"
"I never thought I would succeed. I was just here to explore the passageway, but why did you all have to wait for me?"
Following Sikong Jing’s words…
Elder Gong's pupils shrank wildly. Sikong Jing had actually sacrificed himself for the sake of the vast world, willing to perish together with them. Sikong Jing didn't even have a way to get out alive.
Unbeknownst to them, after Sikong Jing's death, his essence and blood could still be brought back to the Dark Demon Small World.
boom……
The core array treasure of the Nine Heavens Divine Space Ship in Elder Gong's hands was shattered, which, for him, was the countdown to death.
Sikong Jing ignored him; he was ready to completely self-destruct his spiritual sea.
But... Ouch!
That eerie beastly sound came a second time...
This was something Sikong Jing hadn't encountered before; the previous times, there had only been a burst of animal sounds followed by nothing.
"Something seems to be approaching?"
Sikong Jing suddenly sensed something and paused slightly in his act of self-destructing his spiritual platform.
The next moment...whoosh!
A strange vortex appeared, rushing up from below the battlefield of the Burial Emperor, and instantly enveloping Sikong Jing.
The surrounding battlefield spirits were instantly dispelled.
A massive whirlwind, fully revealed.
