At this moment, the aura on Sikong Jing’s body is almost gone, as he is meticulously constructing the Shadow Moon Rat’s meridians.
Simultaneously, he is using the Shadow Moon Rat’s meridians to break through to the Golden Body Realm...
Meanwhile, as Gongyang Ying delves deeper into the Flower Sea, the trace of intention he left outside to confront the Shadow Moon Rat is finally triggered, it swiftly sweeps towards Gongyang Ying’s location.
Instantly, a dense murderous intent flashes in Sikong Jing’s eyes...
"Shang Fu, Ling Feiyan... you’re dead."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Jing’s figure vanished from where he stood, traversing through the Flower Sea.
The flowers where he was were tall and large, taller than him, moving silently and invisibly with the Beast Skill Shadow Moon...
On Gongyang Ying’s side, Shang Fu and another Xingluo student had their sword light crisscrossed.
They fiercely slashed at Gongyang Ying’s frail shoulders on both sides, and Ling Feiyan behind them said with a giggling laugh: "Gongyang Ying, Senior Brother Feng wants your War Body bloodline, so we shall cut off your arms first..."
The tone and content are exceptionally vicious.
On the ship, Yao Yuzhi frowned, wanting to put down Gongyang Ying’s jade token, but quickly gripped it tightly again.
Losing both arms would mean Gongyang Ying was dead, might as well crush it first!
Everyone was looking at Gongyang Ying with varied expressions, true despair had arrived.
She had no means of escaping death, or even her War Body bloodline being seized, the Northern people couldn’t bear to watch any longer.
Though Shang Fu and Ling Feiyan were also from the North, they now sided with the West...
More importantly, they were wicked and ruthless.
"Am I really going to die?" Gongyang Ying seemed to sense the arrival of death, sensed the approach of two Xingluo sword lights.
Suddenly, a miracle truly happened!
So abruptly, a bizarre phantom moved from the Flower Sea to the front of Gongyang Ying, who thought she was about to die, only to feel her waist held by a thick big hand.
Flowers, branches, and leaves in front danced like illusions, she couldn’t help but cry out: "Ah!"
The two sword lights behind fell, only to shatter petals and branches, countless petals exploded into fragments under the moonlight.
They danced across the sky.
Bang bang bang bang...
The scene was so breathtaking that the people on the Divine Shuttle Ship had their eyes widened in disbelief, True Qi nearly shaking the planks, staring incredulously at the petals dancing across the sky.
The Northern people, eyes widened.
Yao Yuzhi’s hand clutching the jade token suddenly froze, equally disbelieving as she looked at the Flower Sea below.
"What was that just now, what saved the Moon Soul Battle Body?"
Someone couldn’t help but scream, frantically searching the Flower Sea for Gongyang Ying’s whereabouts.
And at this moment, two figures emerged among the swirling petals, one not tall but as straight as a peak embraced the waist of another petite figure, appearing consistently as the petals fell continuously.
Under the bright moonlight, the two figures grew clearer...
"It’s him, Sikong Jing!" the East Land Steward Fan He shouted excitedly.
Upon hearing this, everyone on the ship nearly had their eyes burst open.
The life jade plate belonging to Gongyang Ying slipped off Yao Yuzhi’s hand onto the table, her body slightly trembling.
At this moment, the petals finally fell completely onto the ground.
Everyone saw that Sikong Jing truly appeared, stepping on a light yellow blossom, with one hand around Gongyang Ying.
His face was as cold as ice, his clothes scattered as if cut open.
Yet in his eyes, there was an intense murderous intent.
"Sikong Jing, it really is Sikong Jing!"
Always calm Elder Mo also fiercely pounced onto the ship’s railing, its aged voice screamed incredulously.
It had weathered many storms, yet didn’t expect its old heart to suddenly race, blood surged.
Fan He laughed and said: "I told you miracles happen, you didn’t believe it, especially Lord Yao never believed my words."
Yao Yuzhi heard and stared fixedly at Sikong Jing, her beautiful eyes full of shock and confusion, her teeth unknowingly clenched.
Here, Ju Dan screamed in rage: "Not possible, Lord Yao what the hell is going on? Didn’t you say that under your Spirit Martial stage intention, nothing could remain hidden?"
Unfortunately, Yao Yuzhi ignored her, instead suddenly feeling an urge to vomit blood.
She realized that at this time, her usual calm demeanor felt like it was collapsing, wanting to curse!
In the Flower Sea, Shang Fu, Ling Feiyan, and Xingluo students all froze in shock, then exclaimed repeatedly: "Sikong Jing!"
On the distant cliff...
Senior Brother Feng and a captain from the Southern Land negotiating something simultaneously looked towards the Flower Sea, a cold glint flashed in their eyes.
"Si, Sikong Jing..." Gongyang Ying mumbled confusedly.
At this moment, she lay in Sikong Jing’s arms, staring dazedly at his profile, eyes full of disbelief.
Then she stupidly asked: "Am I not dreaming?"
At this time, Sikong Jing lowered his head and chuckled bitterly: "Blame me for not coming to find you sooner."
With that, he slowly lifted his head, glancing at Shang Fu and the others then towards the distant cliff, saying to Gongyang Ying: "You rest a bit, I’ll deal with them now, I’ll give you a gift later..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Jing placed Gongyang Ying on a giant flower, took a step forward, seeming to walk through the air.
Opposite, Ling Feiyan chillily said: "Damn, how could Sikong Jing be here?"
"Stop wasting time, run quickly!"
Shang Fu shouted, turning to escape desperately.
He had no intention of confronting Sikong Jing, now only thinking of quickly getting to Senior Brother Feng’s side...
The three turned and fled almost at the same time, however... poof!
A sword light of mysterious ice color suddenly flashed behind them, the slowest Xingluo Academy student was immediately cleaved in half, dead without even making a sound, the body heavily falling into the flower bush.
As follows, Sikong Jing continued forward, still seemingly walking through the air...
Then he approached Ling Feiyan, sword raised...
Ling Feiyan suddenly turned, fell to her knees with a thud and screamed: "Sikong Jing, spare me."
Saying this, she looked towards the distant Gongyang Ying and shouted: "Ah Yin, I was wrong, we are good sisters!"
Sikong Jing slightly paused his sword hand, turned to look at Gongyang Ying behind him, whether to kill Ling Feiyan still depended on her attitude.
Sikong Jing hadn’t heard Ling Feiyan’s words earlier, or he would have decided for Gongyang Ying.
At this time, Gongyang Ying stood shakily on the giant flower, softly speaking: "Sikong Jing, spare her for now."
Upon hearing this, the people on the Divine Shuttle Ship couldn’t believe it, was Gongyang Ying crazy?
Ling Feiyan’s eyes flashed with intense glee, ecstatic to the extreme.
In the next moment, Gongyang Ying’s voice turned icy cold, fiercely saying: "But please cut her hand and foot tendons, I want to personally tear her to pieces, I want to... skin her!"
By the last words, Gongyang Ying’s teeth nearly ground out blood, she had never hated someone so much, she once hated Sikong Jing, but more admired him.
But towards Ling Feiyan, only endless hatred!