Chapter 2085: He Is the Demon Master Sikong
With the burst of overwhelming killing intent from Sikong Jing’s body, everyone couldn’t help but blink.
But no matter how potent the killing intent was, it couldn’t move anyone; it was simply laughable. In their eyes, this black-clothed young man who was obsessed with listening to music was just a youth.
What can his immense killing intent really do? Can he truly kill everyone?
There are quite a few Venerable Realm existences present, and this is the Shuibo Lake at the foot of Holy Craftsman Mountain.
However, his words drew everyone’s attention, "If you don’t support Overlord Commerce, you’ll all be killed." Suddenly, the Holy Craftsman Mountain’s Seventh Elder realized and shouted, "Are you a person from Overlord Commerce?"
As he spoke... boom!
He punched through Sikong Jing’s power that suppressed the Holy Craftsman Mountain experts. After saving everyone, he looked directly at Sikong Jing and slightly lifted the corner of his mouth, as he had already received the order to kill this black-clothed youth.
But now it seems things have become more interesting, of course, he should first get clarity before proceeding.
At the same time, Fu Miaoling, who was thinking Sikong Jing would soon reveal his identity as Qianwang’s Envoy and make everyone worship him, was instantly dumbfounded...
Sikong Jing’s words didn’t call her to react...
But now, following Seventh Elder’s words, she slightly widened her eyes in confusion. Did this Qianwang’s black-clothed Envoy say it wrong? It should be killing those who don’t support Qianwang Holy Tower.
The others also suddenly jolted, staring straight at Sikong Jing.
Currently, the major trend in the world is basically Overlord against Qianwang, so it is very important for them to choose a side.
However, the black-clothed youth in the eyes of the crowd suddenly shook his head and replied, "I’m not a person of Overlord Commerce."
With these words, everyone looked at each other in dismay. If you’re not from Overlord Commerce, why suddenly announce killing everyone? Even if you support Overlord Commerce, it’s too aggressive.
"This person is a madman; anyone who listens to music all night without doing anything is not normal." Suddenly a young man heavily spoke.
Immediately, this resonated with numerous people.
However, Sikong Jing continued saying, "I was once a person of Overlord Commerce, but I am no longer."
After these words, Sikong Jing suddenly looked at Holy Craftsman Mountain’s Seventh Elder who was the closest. Then he grinned slightly, and with that eerie smile, he suddenly transformed into a shadow and disappeared, reappearing right before Seventh Elder.
Next, a punch was thrown...
The fist aimed precisely at Seventh Elder’s face with incredible speed and unpredictability. However, despite its unpredictability, Seventh Elder was prepared. He instantly explosively released True Qi of Venerable Realm to lock Sikong Jing down.
But he underestimated him.
He shouldn’t have locked down Sikong Jing; he should have formed a shield to protect his entire body.
In the eyes of Holy Craftsman Mountain’s Seventh Elder, the black-clothed youth before him couldn’t possibly have reached Venerable Realm, so simply locking him completely with True Qi should suffice...
Such an action directly led him to... scream!
The locking True Qi was suddenly pierced through by Sikong Jing, and then a heavy punch struck directly on his face. This punch immediately made Seventh Elder scream miserably, his entire body slightly stalling in place before flying out like a cannonball.
Bang bang bang...
He instantly crashed into the spectators behind him and then again into the building behind, finally flying out of the building, hitting hard on the barrier of the central island.
Indeed, his whole body was now stuck to the barrier of the central island, his entire face twisted and bloodied.
Then, he slowly began to slide down from the barrier...
As he slid, he stretched his finger pointing at Sikong Jing, speaking from afar, "Emperor Realm Peak, how could he... wow!"
He only spoke halfway before a mouthful of blood sprayed out madly...
At the same time, the experts of Holy Craftsman Mountain also widened their eyes, exclaiming collectively, "Seventh Elder, are you alright?"
Some rushed forward to support the sliding Seventh Elder, while others crowded around Sikong Jing...
At that moment, the scene quietly settled down, everyone staring wide-eyed at Sikong Jing, who had just punched away Holy Craftsman Mountain’s Seventh Elder. The mocking voices from earlier had vanished.
Suddenly, a Holy Craftsman Mountain expert shouted loudly, "Attack, kill him."
With that command, those surrounding Sikong Jing charged ferociously at him. Although punching away Seventh Elder was indeed terrifying, this was their territory, and delaying further would cost their reputation!
Guests were all watching!
Anyway, they were numerous, and now was not the time to feel fear.
Yet Sikong Jing’s eyes were slightly narrowed, and he hadn’t drawn any weapons. Faced with the swarming Holy Craftsman Mountain experts, he merely clenched his fists and then... boom.
Boom boom boom...
Explosive sounds erupted suddenly, followed by an unforgettable scene for Fu Miaoling and all Fu family members present, witnessing black-clothed youth Sikong Jing’s fists blasting one after another, those hit by his fists exploding entirely.
It was like a fist bursting a defenseless blood sack...
In an instant, the blood turned into rain, descending rapidly. All the guests stood in shock, mouths agape.
Just then, from afar came Seventh Elder’s shout, "All Venerable Realm experts, quick, help our Holy Craftsman Mountain kill him, this terrifying figure from who knows where, hurry!"
As soon as these words were spoken, guests awoke from the shock, followed by... boom boom boom!
One Venerable Realm’s powerhouse after another unleashed True Qi.
They soared towards Sikong Jing, and from a glance, there were eight Venerable Realm experts. Among them, some were like Gong Ying at First Level of Venerable, while others had reached Ba Lie’s Fifth Realm.
Among them, there was one at Venerable Fifth Realm and one at Fourth Realm of Venerable.
Being surrounded by eight Venerable Realms, ordinary people couldn’t withstand their aura; they’d likely explode from fear without contact.
Yet Sikong Jing remained unafraid, his expression unchanged.
At this moment, he was stronger than when he killed Ba Lie; although his realm hadn’t changed and was still Emperor Realm Peak, his Spirit Shadow Realm had already absorbed half of the Nether Lotus Sea Snake and reached Peak of King Realm.
The True Qi of Emperor Realm Peak had become much more consolidated than in Ba Lie Mansion.
Therefore, Sikong Jing merely smiled and said, "Good, kill!"
His whole body still exuded intense killing intent, and strong battle intent engulfed the central island of Shuibo Lake as he charged at the eight Venerable Realms, still without using any weapons, only his swift fists.
Blast blast blast...
Tremendous auras continuously exploded in the air above the island. Sikong Jing, under the siege of eight Venerables, did not fall behind at all in the exchange,
The aftermath of the fierce battle struck wildly downward, nearly crushing the young and ordinary people below.
Of course, at this time, numerous Emperor Martial Stage experts hastily formed defensive formations, blocking the debris outside.
"Has he gone mad?"
Looking at the incredulous battle unfolding in the air, someone couldn’t help but exclaim, "How can it be, a seventh-grade Battle Body at such a young age, and still at Emperor Realm Peak, how can he fight against eight Venerable Realms and not fall behind?"
These words made those around nod heavily, their hearts unable to accept Sikong Jing’s strength.
And at this moment, suddenly someone shivered all over, trembling as they said, "No, he is not a seventh-grade Battle Body at all, we cannot accurately measure his Combat Body Level, because he ought to be... Third Grade Saint Body."
With these words, the whole crowd froze, blinking incredulously, then their pupils contracted wildly.
Then, in Fu Miaoling’s eyes, everyone started trembling violently.
Three breaths later, almost everyone spoke in unison, "He is, he is Demon Master Sikong!"