The Night Shadow Mad Wolf beneath Sikong Jing let out a low growl, stepping with feline grace toward the people from the Xingluo General Academy and the Peng Family across from them.
The demonic power of the Mad Wolf was still surging like waves.
The people in front of the main hall trembled violently, fixating their gaze on Sikong Jing.
They were extremely afraid, their fear had reached its peak, and even though there were still hundreds of them, they couldn’t stop the chilling dread; the recent barrage of attacks had been useless, they were simply no match for him.
He was like an Invincible God General on the battlefield, unafraid of being surrounded, his composure driving people to despair.
"Sikong Jing, don’t come any closer,"
Peng Lingcheng couldn’t help but cry out, "You’d better get lost now, otherwise when the two Academy Elders from Xingluo General Academy arrive, you won’t be able to escape. They’ll come here right after they’ve destroyed the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace."
At this moment, all Peng Lingcheng wanted was for Sikong Jing to leave quickly; he truly didn’t want to fight anymore.
Their family had already lost many masters, the position of the first family was no longer secure.
And just as Peng Lingcheng’s voice fell, a terrifying presence came from the direction of the old site of Xingluo Palace, as two Reverse Soul Realm forces rose to the sky, accompanied by an elderly voice resonating strongly.
"Shen Qingye, I didn’t expect you to be here too."
"You must have heard the rumors that we would come to take the Ancient Dragon Seal; you still dared to stay at the old site of Xingluo Palace."
The elderly voice traveled from afar.
The Reverse Soul Realm Academy Elders from Xingluo intentionally let their voices spread throughout the entire Long Night Imperial City. They wanted to reclaim their reputation for the downfall of the Long Night Xingluo Palace and remind the Long Night Empire of their fearsomeness.
Hearing this voice, Sikong Jing slightly pulled the reins of the Night Shadow Mad Wolf to a halt.
Seeing this, Peng Lingcheng shouted again, "Sikong Jing, your Long Night Saint Dragon Palace is doomed. You still have time to tell your brothers and sisters at the Long Night Seven Dragon Mountain to escape. Get lost quickly!"
Including Ji Shengmang and Hua Lidian, everyone was watching Sikong Jing, wondering what he would do next.
Still, no one believed that Sikong Jing truly had no feelings for the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace.
However, with a shrug and a smile, Sikong Jing said, "I don’t want to repeat my relationship with the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, but I can tell you that there will be a good show coming up... Kill!"
With that last word, he commanded forward again, leading the Night Shadow Mad Wolf to attack Peng Lingcheng and the others.
Everyone’s eyes widened in shock as Sikong Jing continued to attack.
"Your Majesty, Sikong Jing is courting death."
"Two Reverse Soul Realm Academy Elders from Xingluo General Academy, and they are at the old site of the Xingluo Palace, what chance does the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace have to win?"
Eunuch Zou spoke in a sharp voice, "I bet it won’t take half a moment; Shen Qingye will be undoubtedly dead."
Ji Shengmang furrowed his brows; he was most informed about the situation of Sikong Jing and the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, his wife was still studying under Shen Qingye. What exactly was the "good show" Sikong Jing referred to?
As everyone’s thoughts were in a frenzy, a dragon’s roar erupted from the old site of Xingluo Palace, a gigantic Demon Dragon soared into the sky, its Dragon Power pressing down on the Long Night Imperial City from the location of Xingluo Palace.
In that instant, everyone’s eyes bulged, and Hua Lidian growled, "Reverse Soul Realm, Seven Transformation Divine Dragon?"
With these words, the whole place shook violently!
Ji Shengmang suddenly remembered that he had learned back at the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace that the adversary who had defeated Mo Ci had used the Reverse Soul Realm Seven Symbols Heavenly Dragon... He had been somewhat skeptical about the truthfulness before, but now he truly saw it with his own eyes.
But of course, Ji Shengmang didn’t know that originally, it had been a falsehood...
But now, it was real. The Seven Symbols Heavenly Dragon, with the claw marks of the Golden Divine Dragon and the Six Symbols Divine Dragon Sword Skill, had broken through to the Reverse Soul Realm.
At this moment, Shen Qingye’s voice also spread throughout the entire Long Night Imperial City.
"Xingluo Academy, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time."
"Today, my Long Night Saint Dragon Palace will let you come without return!"
As the words fell, Shen Qingye’s explosive aura swept around.
Suddenly, an elder from Xingluo Academy cried out, "Shen Qingye, you’ve actually reached the Third Stage of Golden Body."
"Not just that, I, Tan Yue, am also at the Third Stage of Golden Body." Another drunken voice rang out.
Extraordinary, Dao Inquiry, Golden Body, Reverse Soul... Both elders from Xingluo Academy were at the First Stage of Reverse Soul, and the gap between them and Shen Qingye and Tan Yue was not that large anymore.
Moreover, with the Seven Symbols Heavenly Dragon of the Reverse Soul Realm, and the Six Symbols Dragon Sword, the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace had a not-so-small chance of winning.
Everyone thought that two Reverse Soul Realm figures would be enough to completely overpower the entire Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, but they... were wildly mistaken!
"Why could Shen Qingye and Tan Yue become so strong?"
Within the Peng Family’s Mansion, a surviving Extraordinary Realm instructor trembled as they spoke, instinctively glancing at the deceased Bai Changwu on the ground.
The second-in-command of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, Tan Yue, was at the Third Stage of Golden Body, how come you are only at the First Realm of Inquiry?
If Bai Changwu were still alive, he would definitely say: How would I know?
Just a few months ago during the great battle between the high-ranking members of the two major academies, neither of them was anywhere close to this realm.
Everybody was unaware that all of this was due to Sikong Jing. It was he who had propelled the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace to leap forward by leaps and bounds, and the current situation was completely within Sikong Jing’s expectation.
Without turning his head, while slaughtering the experts, he said, "You should rather worry about yourselves!"
Screams continued one after another within the mansion...
The sudden surge of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace made those like Peng Lingcheng who had been holding on to hope completely lose their will to fight, as they were decimated by Sikong Jing.
All of a sudden, Peng Lingcheng burst out from the crowd, lunging towards Ji Shengmang, then with a thud, he knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty, save me."
As the words fell, one Peng Family expert after another also rushed towards Ji Shengmang, knelt down, and said, "Your Majesty, save us."
They could no longer see any hope; they didn’t want to die!
Now, the only one who could save them was Ji Shengmang, the Long Night Emperor, and at this moment the surviving instructor from Xingluo Academy also rushed forward and coldly said, "Long Night Emperor, I command you to take action and suppress Sikong Jing."
Even at this point, Xingluo General Academy still did not regard Ji Shengmang the Emperor with respect.
It seemed as if it was taken for granted that Ji Shengmang should assist them.
All eyes in the venue were fixed on their Emperor, whose expression did not change as he slowly said, "Who was it that just told me not to intervene? Sorry, a sovereign’s word is bond!"
With these words, everyone turned to look at Ji Tingyue, who had just arrogantly ordered Ji Shengmang not to intervene.
Now, her face must be very sore.
Ji Tingyue had meant for Ji Shengmang not to assist Sikong Jing, but who could have known that it would backfire so spectacularly, who could have guessed that Sikong Jing could be terrifying enough to slaughter them all?
In response to this, the Xingluo General Academy instructor’s gaze turned cold as he shouted, "Long Night Emperor, what kind of sovereign are you in front of me? Do you believe that if you dare not act to protect us, your throne won’t last?"
Still that lofty threat...
The next instant... Pfft!
A gun light suddenly pierced through his chest.
The instructor shook violently, his pupils constricted fiercely, and as he turned back, it was Sikong Jing. He pointed with trembling fingers, saying, "You, you, you... My Xingluo Academy will not let you off."
With a thud, the instructor fell to the ground, dead.
From then on, except for Ji Tingyue, all the people from Xingluo General Academy within the mansion, all fell to Sikong Jing’s spear.