Suddenly, Wang Hua detonated a Xuantian Treasure, blasting a path ferociously and fleeing desperately towards the Divine Spaceship of the Wangyou Sect, screaming continuously, "No matter what, I must get on the Divine Spaceship."
"Even if it means death, I have to contact the Sect Master and pass on the message that my junior sister’s brother isn’t human."
There are devices for communication on their Divine Spaceship, and Wang Hua is desperately trying to reach it.
Sikong Jing, like a shadow of black demon, was pursuing from behind...
At the same time, under the blue, small Divine Spaceship.
Bai Liuhun reattached the arm that Sikong Jing had severerd.
There weren’t many issues after moving it a few times, and he cursed under his breath, "I really damn want to see how that Spirit Martial Root died."
"Senior Brother Bai, there are roars of demon beast chaos coming from Black Smoke Mountain, do you think the people from Wangyou Sect are in trouble?"
A Xingluo Palace student asked nervously, and the people around were also somewhat cautious.
Before Bai Liuhun could speak, a cold snort sounded, "How could there be any problem, there are no demonic beasts beyond the Xuantian Five Realms nearby, even if that Sikong Jing can summon and utilize the beasts, it’s pointless."
These words, naturally, were spoken by a Wangyou Sect female disciple that stayed on the Divine Spaceship.
Hearing this, Bai Liuhun and the other Xingluo Palace students were filled with confidence, chuckling, "The lady makes sense, Sikong Jing is bound to die this time, it’s just that I don’t know if we could have his body sent to us afterward?"
He wanted to take Sikong Jing’s corpse back to the Xingluo Palace to claim credit, while also stabilising the people’s hearts.
The Wangyou Sect disciple coldly refused, without any explanation.
As if, Sikong Jing’s corpse still needs to be taken back for the junior sister to see, to let her find peace in death with her brother’s heart.
Twisting his mouth, Bai Liuhun could only respond with regret on his face, "That’s really a pity, but as long as the kid is dead, I’m very happy, haha... Hmm?"
Before his laughter ceased, Bai Liuhun’s eyes lit up as he sensed Wang Hua’s aura returning.
Quickly standing up, Bai Liuhun then immediately saw Wang Hua’s figure rapidly descending to the ground, and hurried over with a smile to ask, "Miss Wang Hua, where is the corpse of that Sikong... Ah!"
Before he could finish, he was once again sent flying by a slap from Wang Hua, and he heard her cold voice, "Get lost!"
After that, Wang Hua turned to look at the Wangyou Sect disciples still in place and shouted, "Quickly, start the Divine Spaceship, let’s go!"
The Wangyou Sect disciples widened their eyes, not daring to ask further, and the disciples aboard the Divine Spaceship immediately activated it to float into the air, while Wang Hua rushed towards it, about to enter the cabin...
But just then, rolling clouds of Demon Smoke appeared.
Wang Hua only felt a blur before her eyes as a black, human-shaped figure appeared in front of her, and then, she was blasted out of the Divine Spaceship.
She landed heavily, crashing in front of Bai Liuhun and the others.
Then, the black human-shaped figure followed down, its lonely aura crushing Wang Hua.
"Why did you hit me again?"
Bai Liuhun, just slapped into a daze, had only just recovered when he was utterly astonished.
He saw Wang Hua sitting collapsed on the ground, her originally beautiful face now swollen like a pig’s head, and in front of her was a human-shaped demon beast, its aura horrifying as if it could destroy heaven and earth.
"Senior Brother Bai, what what what is that?" the Xingluo Palace students stammered in fear, trembling all over.
Bai Liuhun didn’t know either; he was struggling to swallow his saliva.
At this time, Wang Hua screamed, "Continue to fly the Divine Spaceship away, I’m definitely going to die."
"Immediately notify the Sect Master that the junior sister’s brother isn’t human, he’s still a student of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, hurry, hurry!"
Wang Hua knew she had no way out, she wouldn’t be able to return to the Divine Spaceship, but no matter what, she couldn’t let Sikong Jing get away.
Sikong Jing coldly stared at her, pouncing fiercely, and instantly tore her into pieces.
After dealing with the situation, Sikong Jing then looked towards Bai Liuhun and the others, his hoarse voice gently rising, "I’ll come back later to handle you."
Having said that, Sikong Jing soared into the sky, catching up to the Divine Spaceship.
At this moment, the remaining Wangyou Sect disciples had all hidden inside the ship’s cabin, and after chasing inside, Sikong Jing killed them one by one without leaving any survivors. One of them almost managed to contact their Sect Master, but he was torn to shreds by Sikong Jing just in the nick of time.
Only after sensing no more signs of life did Sikong Jing turn and step out of the cabin...
"Senior Brother Bai, that just now seemed like the voice of the Spirit Martial Root kid."
"Impossible, how could a Spirit Martial Root kid turn into a demon beast? He is a human."
"Didn’t Wang Hua miss just say something about her younger sister’s brother, could it be him? He’s not human to begin with, right?"
The students from Xingluo Palace trembled with the voices...
Bai Liuhun’s mouth twitched wildly, growling, "Screw it, let’s run for it!"
Regardless of whether that demon beast was Sikong Jing or not, he was at least capable of human speech, and he just mentioned he would return later to ’handle’ himself. Now was not the time to analyze possibilities; life itself was at stake.
To know, even Wang Hua, who surpassed the Xuantian Five Realms, had been torn into pieces by him.
"Split up and run; do not follow me." After saying this, Bai Liuhun frantically fled.
He crashed hard against something and was then flung back.
After falling in a daze, he looked up to see what else but that terrifying human-shaped monster?
"Wha-what do you want?" Bai Liuhun asked with a trembling voice.
At that moment, Sikong Jing calmly replied, "I told you, I want your Xingluo Palace students’ Tokens in exchange for Holy Dragon Points."
As he spoke, the scales on Sikong Jing’s face gradually receded, revealing his normal appearance.
After tearing apart the Wangyou Sect disciples, he began forcefully returning from his demonized state, and so far, it was going smoothly.
Bai Liuhun’s head buzzed incessantly—it really was Sikong Jing, the Spirit Martial Root kid, he truly wasn’t human.
The students from Xingluo Palace panicked and scattered in all directions, fearing for their souls.
However, Sikong Jing flashed in place.
One after another, they were torn to shreds by him. He then returned to Bai Liuhun’s side, with fewer and fewer scales on his body.
"Chief of the Tianquan Star Academy from Xingluo Palace, right? You’re dead," Sikong Jing said, and with that, his claw-like hand gripped Bai Liuhun’s neck, snapping it instantly.
After tossing Bai Liuhun’s body aside, Sikong Jing took a deep breath.
Looking around at the bloody scene, his eyebrows furrowed lightly.
"The Qian Family has the Soul Returning Mirror, a strange and formidable treasure that can reveal the cause of Qian Jingsui’s death from twenty days ago..."
"Therefore, it’s possible that both Wangyou Sect and Xingluo Palace might have something similar; I must be careful."
With that thought, Sikong Jing’s figure swept out.
He gathered all of the Xingluo Palace students’ Tokens, storage rings, and other items.
When he came back, his body was once again covered in pitch-black scales.
He deliberately deepened his demonized state again, naturally, to avoid detection by treasures like the Soul Mirror. Then, he tore everything apart a second time, and finally, he called forth various demonic beasts to devour all of the bodies cleanly.
He couldn’t leave behind any clues, nor could he allow anyone to find out about the Demon Transformation.
Therefore, everything that happened here... must appear to be the work of demonic beasts!