218: Chapter 218: Upgrade, Dark Wing Black Burning Sword 218: Chapter 218: Upgrade, Dark Wing Black Burning Sword As a person from the Long Night Empire, being two Great Realms above Sikong Jing, he was unexpectedly injured by him.
This was Sun Gan’s disgrace.
Perhaps two hundred years later, when the Divine Spaceship descends upon the Canglong Domain again, there might be a damned legend about a Black-armored Soldier named Sun Gan who was injured by someone here.
Unable to tolerate it, Sun Gan decided to torment Sikong Jing severely, to fiercely release his pent-up rage.
Sikong Jing did not respond, but instead crouched on the ground, supporting his body with his sword.
He had ultimately lost, and Black-armored Sun Gan was not someone like Yuwen Guan from the Canglong Domain.
The things he cultivated were much stronger than those of Yuwen Guan.
Two Great Realms were still too big a gap for the current Sikong Jing.
Since he couldn’t escape, he now had to find a way to turn the situation around.
Sikong Jing’s life could not end here, so ignoring Sun Gan’s words, he fiercely split a wisp of his consciousness into the Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Prison.
As Sun Gan stepped closer, Sikong Jing spoke in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Prison, “Senior Dark Winged Dragon Eagle, I wonder if you could spread your Feathers for me to observe closely?”
A long cry echoed in the gloomy land of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Prison, and a huge black Divine Eagle soared up into the sky, still chained, and spread its wings at Sikong Jing’s request.
Sikong Jing’s gaze was fixed on its wings that seemed like giant swords.
The Feathers, like the Black Burning Sword of the Long Night, especially at the moment they spread, were like intertwined sword lights.
Previously, when observing the beasts at the inn, Sikong Jing had noticed the wings of the Dark Winged Dragon Eagle bore some resemblance to the Long Night Black Burning Sword, and of course, they were many times stronger and more domineering.
So, at this critical juncture, Sikong Jing wanted to use the Feathers of the Dark Winged Dragon Eagle’s wings to enhance the Long Night Black Burning Sword.
Improving his True Qi Realm was not possible so quickly, so he decided to enhance his Combat Skills.
Using the Long Night Black Burning Sword as a base, Sikong Jing feverishly built new swordsmanship in his mind,
At this moment, in the Golden Soul Palace, Sun Gan had already stood in front of Sikong Jing and said sinisterly, “I’ve decided to cut off your limbs and then your head.”
With that, Sun Gan’s sword slashed towards Sikong Jing’s sword-supported hand.
The wisp of consciousness remaining in Sikong Jing’s body surged forth, gripping the sword to block.
As the sound of metal clashing rang out, Sikong Jing’s body was once again blasted away, smashing against the wall of the Golden Soul Palace, which buzzed violently, and Sikong Jing was completely sprawled on the ground.
Blood flowed out from his body…
Sun Gan paused slightly, scoffing, “Such futile struggles only delay the inevitable.”
After speaking, Sun Gan continued to approach Sikong Jing and swung his sword again!
The next instant, Sikong Jing, lying in a pool of blood, raised his eyes and roared lowly, “Dark Wings, Black Burning Sword!”
A terrifying sword light slashed out from Sikong Jing’s hand.
Sun Gan instinctively tried to dodge it, but since he was too close, he could only take it head-on.
With a loud boom, Sun Gan was violently slashed and sent flying back.
He stopped only when he reached Yang Tianmo, and with a snap, a piece of his Black Armor broke.
Sikong Jing slowly got up again, his body soaked in blood as he stared at Sun Gan, “Come at me again.”
The crowd was stunned.
Sikong Jing was still able to stand, still able to resist—how did he manage that?
Sun Gan charged out in a frenzy, unable to tolerate these repeated surprises.
Once again, a series of crashing sounds followed, and after a while, Sikong Jing collapsed for the second time, while Sun Gan panted heavily, “This time I want to see how you resist, how you dare defy me.”
Lying on the ground, Sikong Jing secretly muttered, “Not enough, it’s still not enough…”
Suddenly, he took a bottle from his pocket and sucked the contents into his mouth.
Inside the bottle was a drop of blood, extracted from the Blue Cold Snake.
It didn’t greatly enhance his power, but it could heal and save his life!
Afterward, he entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Prison again to observe the Dark Winged Dragon Eagle.
Time was too tight for him.
He needed more time to observe and enhance the Black Burning Sword, otherwise, he would only increase his injuries.
At that moment, Sun Gan approached Sikong Jing and said coldly, “Come on, stand up again!”
But Sikong Jing paid him no heed, focused on enhancing his power.
Just as Sun Gan was about to sever Sikong Jing’s limbs, a cold voice rang out, “All Black-armored Soldiers return to the Divine Spaceship, immediately now…”
Sun Gan’s face drastically changed.
It was General Ning’s voice, and it even reached into the sealed Golden Soul Palace.
Was there some urgent matter?
Facing the always stern General Ning, Sun Gan didn’t dare delay.
He glared at Sikong Jing and said, “Consider yourself lucky.”
A sword plunged deeply into Sikong Jing’s heart, then he pulled it out and turned to Yang Tianmo, “Open the main gate of the Golden Soul Palace.”
Yang Tianmo, not daring to delay, hurriedly opened it.
As Sun Gan walked out step by step, Ye Changlian’s voice rang out, “Brother Sun, you haven’t taken me with you.”
Sun Gan paused for a moment then coldly turned back, “You really think I would take you?
A mere songstress is only fit for my amusement.
Besides, Little Sikong often spends the night at your place.”
With that, Sun Gan flashed away and disappeared within the Imperial Palace.
Ye Changlian stood dumbstruck, then burst out of the Golden Soul Palace screaming, “Brother Sun, Sikong Jing was talking nonsense!
Although he stays at my place, he has never touched me!”
However, Sun Gan had already vanished without a trace, unconcerned with whether she lived or died.
In fact, even if he wanted to take her, General Ning would never have agreed.
Sun Gan was just toying with Ye Changlian.
Ye Changlian foolishly stood at the entrance of the Golden Soul Palace.
After three breaths, she suddenly turned towards Sikong Jing and charged madly at him.
“Sikong Jing, I’m going to tear you apart.”
She was done for, completely ruined, and it was all Sikong Jing’s fault.
Even though Sikong Jing was now dead, she couldn’t follow Sun Gan to the Long Night Empire because of what Sikong Jing had said… that he often spent the night at her place!
She frantically tore at Sikong Jing’s clothes…
Of course, Sikong Jing, with his heart pierced, had no reaction.
At that moment, Yang Tianmo and others exchanged looks, then signaled Manager Nian, who rushed forward to kick Ye Changlian away and then checked Sikong Jing’s nose.
After a while, he turned to Yang Tianmo and said, “Congratulations, Your Majesty, Sikong Jing is truly dead.”
Yang Tianmo laughed crazily, his laughter resounding loudly within the Golden Soul Palace.
“He’s dead, Sikong Jing is finally dead, and the more thrilling part is that Sun Gan also left, all because of an order from General Ning.”
“The Golden Soul Palace is also safe, hahaha…”
Yang Tianmo was too happy, feeling the happiest he had ever been in his life.
Those around him also knelt down, “Congratulations, Your Majesty, on eliminating a great enemy.”
“Reward, there will be generous rewards for everyone,” Yang Tianmo declared with a wave of his hand, now finally free from worries.
The next instant, a chilling voice arose, “Yang Tianmo, do I, Sikong Jing, also get a reward?”