The Black Tiger was actually connected to Sikong Jing's hand, as if Sikong Jing was holding the Black Tiger's tail, and slammed it heavily towards the crowd.

Bang!

Above Ah Xie and Ah Xiang's heads, space seemed to shatter and then furiously rushed toward the two of them, freezing midway in the air, causing Chang Fei and others to glance back at Sikong Jing.

Their gaze suddenly froze, followed by their entire bodies shattering like the surrounding space being smashed open.

Crash...

In an instant, dozens of people, including Chang Fei, all turned into a rain of flesh and fell.

The blood rain kept splattering over Ah Xie and Ah Xiang and around them, continuously sounding with splatters, with no one able to utter a word or even scream.

They were all smashed to death, not a single one left!

The previously despairing Ah Xie and Ah Xiang were completely stunned, covered in various pieces of flesh without realizing it.

Swish swish swish...

At this moment, dozens more people appeared on the mountain top, precisely those Ah Xie mentioned were from the other side of the slope.

These were other disciples of the Eastern Spirit Force who chased after hearing Three Beauties mention that Sikong Jing was severely injured, with promises that whoever could capture Sikong Jing alive would have the Wunian Saint Sect as their major supporter in the future.

Then these dozens of people pursued Ah Xie and Ah Xiang, ascending the mountain top.

They also clearly saw the dozens, led by Chang Fei, rushing towards Ah Xie and Ah Xiang, witnessing the terrifying scene, where Sikong Jing seemed to have unleashed a Black Tiger, leading to the demise of Chang Fei and dozens of others.

They truly were gone, their bodies completely shattered!

They widened their eyes, trembling violently all over.

Finally, after several breaths, they reacted ahead of Ah Xie and Ah Xiang, gradually turning their gaze towards Sikong Jing... and witnessed Sikong Jing slowly retracting the hammer in his hand, still with blood constantly emerging from his mouth.

However, Sikong Jing's gaze shifted over, grinning bloodily as he asked, "Do you also desire the Emperor's Artifact?"

As soon as these words were uttered, the cold wind roared atop the mountain!

Dozens of people shivered fiercely, followed by one stating, "I don't know about the others, but I was merely passing by, farewell."

After speaking, this person's legs trembled as they retreated the way they came, later using a treasure to accelerate madly once out of Sikong Jing's sight, as if a pack of ferocious dogs were chasing them.

Seeing this, the others were stunned, then turned pale and uniformly stated, "We were also just passing by, farewell!"

Dozens spoke almost simultaneously, then turned and ran like the first, without the slightest intent to stay.

Soon, they had reached the slope below...

It was at this moment that Three Beauties, with a severed arm and severe injury, slowly rose underneath the slope, and asked the dozens, "Why are you back so quickly? Where is that East Dominator Little Beast?"

The first person rushing down replied, "Three Beauties senior sister, that's not human at all, we can't handle it."

The second person appeared, teeth chattering frantically saying, "It's not human, but a monster!"

That previous hammer strike was truly terrifying, laced with the fearsome intimidating power of the Black Prison Devouring Sky Tiger, stunning the dozens in front into submission; fear and the urge to flee were rooted in their hearts.

Thus, they said their piece and fled...

They didn't even dare linger near Three Beauties, fearing this ruthless woman might kill them.

Three Beauties dumbfoundedly watched the dozens collide into the surroundings, then bellowed repeatedly, "Get back here quickly, damn it, what monster? That's just a small Martial Battle Realm practitioner."

Alas, everyone fled faster, knowing Three Beauties couldn't catch up due to her injury.

Simultaneously, someone retorted bitterly, "A small Martial Battle Realm? Then why don't you win, why've you lost an arm?"

With these words, Three Beauties nearly exploded with rage, "Who said that? Get back here."

This was simply the biggest humiliation for her.

Three Beauties was determined to rip the speaker apart, yet in her injured state, she couldn't discern nor chase.

No one dared return, running further and faster instead.

In no time at all, everyone around Three Beauties was gone, leaving her alone with one arm.

"A bunch of useless garbage!"

Ultimately, Three Beauties could only roar continuously, then gritted her teeth and left where she stood.

She didn't dare linger, though uncertain why these people feared Sikong Jing so much, but she too was afraid, terrified Sikong Jing might recover and come down, lacking previous luck.

On the mountain, Ah Xie and Ah Xiang finally snapped back to reality, returning bloodstained beside Sikong Jing.

Once again, they supported Sikong Jing, but both found themselves speechless.

Seeing this, Sikong Jing smiled at them, saying, "Let's quickly leave following the Mechanical Messenger Bird's direction."

Though two-tenths strength recovered, reaching Martial Battle Fourth Realm, Sikong Jing couldn't remain here; that terrifying hammer strike nearly drained all his True Qi.

If those dozens hadn't been frightened to cowardice, Ah Xie and Ah Xiang's lives couldn't have been preserved.

Silently, Ah Xie and Ah Xiang didn't ask further, with Ah Xie hoisting Sikong Jing onto his back, they chased after the Mechanical Messenger Bird's direction, disappearing into the surrounding, still dim world.

...

Meanwhile, inside the palace on the Soul Snatching Battlefield.

"Fei Er!"

Chang E cried out with heart-wrenching anguish, his son's dead, and the Life Lamp shattered.

Yet before tears could fully flow, Chang E was swatted out of the palace by the Old Monster, who found it irksome.

As Chang E wailed flying out the palace, inside remained silent... as upon Chang Fei's moment of death, dozens of Life Lamps shattered almost simultaneously.

Meaning dozens died at the same instant.

Faces were icy with dread, they truly wanted to know what transpired within the Soul Snatching Battlefield.

This moment, the Old Woman from Mochen Courtyard approached, asking softly, "Senior, why is this so brutal?"

Only a day and a half earlier, her Mochen Courtyard's second day disciple Chen Er also died, the Old Woman nearly wailed with rage, almost being swatted out of the palace, and now the Soul Snatching War had only proceeded two days.

It was exceedingly brutal, her old heart was nearly overwhelmed.

"Hehe, the more brutal, the more exhilarating, isn't it?"

The Old Monster shrugged, unaware Three Beauties narrowly escaped brutal death just now.

Anyway, the Old Monster believed his five disciples couldn't die, so he cared little for brutality... considering this, the Old Monster prepared to blissfully continue drinking, unexpectedly opening his eyes suddenly.

In an instant, he disappeared from where he stood, appearing beneath the Soul Snatching Battlefield entrance.

After a full ten breaths amidst bewildered confusion, the Old Monster raspingly uttered, "How could it be? Why is a second Emperor Martial Stage Spirit Shadow awakening, this aura seems like a second Fierce Beast?"

All were stunned by his words.

Every Soul Snatching War possessed only one Emperor Martial Stage Spirit Shadow, yet now a second is claimed?

Why?

Naturally, no one knew, not even the Old Monster, who merely sensed a hint of aura.

However, this sufficiently proved, this Soul Snatching War was extraordinarily different.

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