Chapter 4136 Strange, A Small World Within the Battlefield
If anyone were nearby, they would see a massive tornado appearing beneath a huge breach in the passageway, dispelling all the evil spirits and malevolent energy.
Sikong Jing, who was pulled down by Elder Gong, and Elder Gong himself were both surrounded by the tornado.
A tremendous suction force swept over them, pulling Sikong Jing and Elder Gong downwards from the battlefield of the Burial Emperor.
"What the hell?"
Elder Gong and Mu Bujun Lingying, who both thought they were doomed, spoke at the same time.
Sikong Jing stopped his self-destruction of his spiritual platform and abruptly pulled the Snow Refining Sword out of his heart. With his current level of cultivation, being stabbed in the heart wouldn't kill him immediately; he just needed to heal the wound.
At this moment, Sikong Jing was also unaware of what had happened.
However, we must first kill Elder Gong and Mu Bujun.
hum...
The Snow Refining Sword in his hand suddenly shot out, fiercely piercing Elder Gong, who was already covered in wounds from the evil spirits, tearing him to pieces, along with the two spiritual shadows within his body...
Then, Sikong Jing was pulled downwards by the huge suction force of the tornado.
As the sound faded, Sikong Jing asked, "Snow Refining Sword Spirit, what is this?"
As a sword forged with the strongest Yin energy, the Snow Refining Sword Spirit may not know every location in the Burial Emperor Battlefield, but it is quite clear about the various strange things on the battlefield, especially the Yin spirit mutated creatures.
"I don't know, it should be related to that unknown beastly sound."
Unfortunately, the Snow Refining Sword Spirit's answer disappointed Sikong Jing; it, too, did not know what the previous beastly sounds were.
Helpless, Sikong Jing's eyes flashed with a sharp light: "Every time I unleash the 'Beastly Sword' technique, eerie beastly sounds appear, and now even a tornado has appeared that can push away the evil spirits on the battlefield..."
"Could it be that……"
"Is it related to the previous generations of the Lord of All Beasts, or perhaps to the Nine Heavens Emperor and the Nine Heavens Demonic Beast?"
Sikong Jing preferred the latter, because only the Nine Heavens Emperor could cross the terrifying Burial Emperor Battlefield on his own.
Previous generations of the Lord of Beasts failed to achieve this.
Of course, the Nine Heavens Demonic Beasts that have been binding the Nine Heavens Emperor should also be able to do it.
"one way or another……"
"This is definitely a big secret in the battlefield of the Emperor's Burial. Let's follow this tornado and take a look first."
Sikong Jing thought to himself, but was prepared to commit suicide while still conscious if things went wrong.
The battlefield where emperors are buried is no joke.
Even the Snow Refining Sword Spirit said that it could not guarantee 100% that it could bring back Sikong Jing's essence blood from the Burial Emperor Battlefield.
If the essence blood cannot be brought back, then the original body is truly dead.
that's it……
Sikong Jing tried his best to observe his surroundings, but unfortunately, due to the presence of the giant tornado, he couldn't see anything clearly. This made Sikong Jing take a deep breath and mutter to himself, "Let me first feel the terror of a tenth-order Yin Spirit."
The Beast Heart Body was shattered by a tenth-tier Yin Spirit, and there was a slight feeling before it was destroyed.
Sikong Jing's true form first took a small moment to comprehend it, lest he forget it over time.
At the same time, the Vitality Martial Arts continued to operate, repairing the internal injuries caused by the shattered Beast Heart Body. However, only a quarter of an hour had passed before Sikong Jing suddenly opened his eyes again.
Then he widened his eyes...
"Such intense vitality! The battlefield of the Burial Emperor and vitality—this is too incongruous!"
Even Sikong Jing couldn't help but be shocked, because he could smell the scent of life from the very bottom of the tornado, a scent completely out of place with the hellish battlefield of the Burial Emperor.
Soon after, Sikong Jing finally saw the location connected to the tornado.
At the very bottom of the tornado, there was another patch of crimson earth.
On the ground, there were all sorts of badly damaged weapons stuck in the ground, which was the appearance of an ancient battlefield, and the very tail of the tornado was in the middle of these damaged weapons.
And there appeared a... jade-colored whirlpool!
In other words, the tornado was created by the spinning of this small vortex.
"This is... the entrance to the small world?"
"There are actually small worlds on the battlefield where emperors are buried?"
"Moreover, it is shimmering with a jade-green light, and within the small vortex, it contains the life force of the Spirit Root Divine Willow... Could it be a fragment of the Spirit Root Divine Willow that was shattered here during the last Battle of the Burial Emperor?"
Sikong Jing's mind was in complete chaos, but he gradually began to make sense of things...
This strange occurrence wasn't caused by the previous generations' Lord of Beasts, nor by the Nine Heavens Emperor or his magical beasts, but rather by the Spirit Root Divine Willow.
"But what on earth is that beastly sound?"
"If it is a fragment of the Spirit Root Divine Willow, why would it explode and emit a beastly roar when triggered by my Berserk Sword?"
Problems, one after another...
Unable to understand anything, he was finally drawn into the jade-green vortex.
The next moment, he felt as if he had traveled through time and space, just like when he entered a small world in Hanyu before. Then, a completely new environment came into view.
But Sikong Jing suddenly trembled violently and said again, "The vitality of the Spirit Root Divine Willow is gone."
The completely new environment is as follows...
Dead silence, darkness, demonic energy, destruction, and the smell of death.
He floated in mid-air, as if he had entered the second terrifying battlefield of the Emperor's Burial, except that there were no evil spirits or malevolent energy around him.
When he looked up again, Sikong Jing could no longer find the entrance and exit of the vortex, and the tornado had also disappeared, as if he were in a sealed world.
And this world seems to represent death.
"Snow Refining Sword Spirit..."
"I don't know, I've never heard of it, the Nine Heavens Emperor never mentioned it, and I even sense that I can't return to the Dark Demon Small World."
Upon hearing Xue Lianjianling's reply, Sikong Jing was completely stunned. Could it really be impossible to go back?
If I commit suicide, will I die here?
"do not worry……"
"As long as my sword body remains intact, as long as my sword spirit consciousness is still present, I will take you back to rebuild your body whenever there is a chance."
The Snow Refining Sword Spirit added another sentence, but Sikong Jing only twitched the corner of his mouth.
The next chance might be hundreds of thousands of years from now, by which time the daylilies will be long gone.
Suddenly...Ah!
Another beastly sound rang out, causing Sikong Jing to tremble violently, but he immediately exclaimed, "No, it's not the same unknown beastly sound as before."
Boom...
A deafening roar rang in their ears, and the dark sky suddenly split open. A gigantic head peered down from the cracked sky, a truly terrifying sight. And this head was nothing but bones!
This is a huge skeletal beast, I don't know what it is, whether it's alive or dead.
next moment……
The bone beast's enormous eyes glowed crimson as it stared at Sikong Jing. Suddenly, a bone claw shot out and grabbed at Sikong Jing with explosive power.
"This is power approaching that of a Great Emperor, or at least the peak power of a Nine Tribulation Emperor."
Sikong Jing's eyes widened. This bone beast was incredibly powerful; in his current state, he certainly couldn't possibly fight it...
But a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and Sikong Jing said, "The Mad Beast Sword..."
A sword flashed out, striking towards the direction from which the bone claw was coming...
