With his eyes closed, Sikong Jing's mind was constantly flashing with his understanding of the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Map, then continuously adding to his own Beast Killing Array, combining and defending against the Wan Ren attacks like an assassin...

The turtle shell above his head was pierced several times, but Sikong Jing still managed to form an array to block it at the most dangerous moments.

The originally monotonous turtle shell gradually changed as he became more familiar with the surrounding beasts and the Beast Killing Array... sometimes the defense was stronger here, sometimes stronger there, gradually defending more perfectly.

These changes also greatly reduced the demonic power consumption of the beasts.

As the defense grew stronger, Sikong Jing's confidence increased, and his gaze became more resolute.

On the opposite side, because they couldn't break through Sikong Jing's defense, Wan Tonghui was extremely anxious.

"That East Plain Little Beast's Soldier Killing Power is still improving, and his Array Master level is probably beyond our imagination."

"He is at least a Soldier Formation Master of the Ultimate War Artifact Extreme Peak."

Grandpa Wan San's old eyes gradually turned red.

Upon hearing this, Wan Tonghui's whole body trembled violently, his eyes filled with growing fear and urgency: "What should we do? We're running out of time."

Hearing this, Grandpa Wan San clenched his fists and said, "We can't wait any longer. I'll break through the East Plain Little Beast's defense by self-destructing, and then assassinate with a Spirit Martial stage expert inside."

As soon as he finished speaking, Grandpa Wan San roared again: "Wan Ren Blade Soldier Killing Formation, Wild Destruction Slash!"

Under his control, boom boom boom...

One by one, the experts of Wuming Manor had their True Qi almost detonated, then one by one crashed uncontrollably into Sikong Jing's Beast Killing Turtle Formation, and the True Qi of those who went up was drained away.

After being drained, the True Qi was condensed and blasted out fiercely.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Due to the drained True Qi, the soldiers of Wuming Manor emitted cries of agony, with some being shattered to pieces by the shockwaves after losing their True Qi. All around were terrifying chaotic blades!

At the same time, the Little Demon Beasts around Sikong Jing also emitted wails of agony, unable to withstand the aftershock and dying violently.

The forces of both sides continued to dwindle rapidly.

Inside and outside the turtle shell, it was a scene of brutal bloodshed.

Jiang Wanyou was standing right next to Sikong Jing at this moment, her hands tightly covering her mouth, watching the clash of spears and shields around her, watching the deaths of lives around her, her whole body trembling violently.

How many years had it been since she saw such a battle?

The battle with Uncle Xiu two days ago wasn't this brutal; only back when she followed her father and Uncle Su was it more intense than the current scene.

But she didn't dare to interrupt because she knew that Young Master Sikong was fighting desperately for her.

Crack...

Suddenly, Jiang Wanyou heard the sound of cracking, and when she looked up, she saw cracks appearing on Young Master Sikong's Beast Killing Turtle Formation.

The cracks continued to grow larger, eventually forming a huge spider web and shattering.

Rumble...

The Beast Killing Turtle Formation, constructed with demonic power, shattered, meaning numerous Little Demon Beasts would be injured, and at the same time, Sikong Jing, as the main general, began to bleed from the corners of his mouth...

"Hahahaha... It's broken, finally broken!"

At this moment, Wan Tonghui's frantic laughter came from the opposite side: "East Plain Little Beast, let's see you die now."

"Wan Ren, crush!" In the next moment, Grandpa Wan San's voice resounded again.

Jiang Wanyou trembled all over and screamed, "Young Master Sikong..."

Lightly wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Sikong Jing shouted lowly, "Everyone calm down, why are you panicking? As long as I'm here, follow me once more... Beast Killing Turtle Formation!"

Of course, his words weren't directed at Jiang Wanyou but the numerous Little Demon Beasts around him.

Logically speaking, the moment the Beast Killing Turtle Formation shattered, the Little Demon Beasts should have collapsed emotionally.

Unless they were extremely powerful elite warriors, ordinary soldiers would have crumbled instantly... However, as the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, Sikong Jing stabilized all the demon beasts with just one sentence.

Because the identity of the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts gave them confidence, and the will of the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts did not allow any demon beast to doubt.

Instantly, the demon beasts reformed their battle intent, recondensing the Beast Killing Turtle Formation with Sikong Jing at the center.

Centered around Sikong Jing, they firmly blocked this round of attacks from Grandpa Wan San...

On the opposite side, Wan Tonghui, who had been elated, was dumbfounded!

Originally thinking they could shatter it with a single blow, Grandpa Wan San was also stunned, muttering, "Even after all this, they can still recondense the Soldier Killing Formation. Do these Little Demon Beasts not know fear?"

He couldn't understand the situation in front of him, he couldn't comprehend where the Little Demon Beasts' strong will came from.

"Grandpa San, what do we do?" Wan Tonghui asked in a trembling voice.

Grandpa Wan San forced himself to calm down and replied, "It doesn't matter, he can't hold on for long. The number of Little Demon Beasts has already drastically reduced."

Clearly, Sikong Jing was exerting himself now, because there were too many deaths and injuries amongst the Little Demon Beasts; many were lying on the ground unconscious. No matter how strong their will, an insufficient number won't work either.

Although many from the manor had died, the advantage was still there.

"Beast Killing Turtle Formation, retract!"

Just as Grandpa Wan San had anticipated, Sikong Jing abruptly retracted the Beast Killing Turtle Formation, pulling all the power back.

At this moment, Grandpa Wan San, stunned, said, "Indeed, he retracted it. Now, bombard and assassinate... You few, rush over and find a chance to eliminate the East Plain Little Beast and Lady Yao for me."

With that, Grandpa Wan San launched another attack with the Soldier Killing Formation...

Meanwhile, several black-clad men who had previously kidnapped Jiang Wanyou sprang out to try their luck.

But it wasn't as good as they thought. After Sikong Jing retracted his power, he said again, "Beast Killing, Ten Thousand Layered Turtle Formation!"

In the next moment, whether it was Jiang Wanyou or others, they saw that, centered around Sikong Jing, turtle shield-like entities began to appear, these turtle shields flickering in and out...

Where there was an attack, they appeared there. Where the attack was strong, they became stronger.

It was as if countless small shields, like little turtles, continuously floated around Sikong Jing.

The black-clad men prepared to assassinate, but when they reached the vicinity of Sikong Jing and Jiang Wanyou, several turtle shields manifested and repelled them back, unable to break through Sikong Jing's defense once more.

"This control ability is terrifying."

"Using recurring shields for defense, but this requires exceedingly strong control ability and capturing power."

Grandpa Wan San was really collapsing now. A large turtle shield only required immense power, but these flickering, varying-strength small turtle shields required precise and unparalleled control ability.

As the main general, Sikong Jing had to capture where the attacks were strong, where they were weak.

Like when the black-clad men attempted assassination, he had to discern their strength to form a shield strong enough to defend against them... If Sikong Jing made even one wrong move, he would be directly slain.

"This East Plain Kid's military talent is unbelievably strong." Grandpa Wan San growled lowly.

Such control ability definitely required a terrifying level of military talent.

Wan Tonghui's eyes reddened as he roared, "Damn it, East Plain Little Beast, are you some kind of turtle?"

However, Sikong Jing didn't pay attention to them at this moment, instead focusing on controlling his power... With fewer and fewer Little Demon Beasts, he had to do this to save energy consumption.

But in the next moment, Sikong Jing suddenly said, "Aunt Jiang, we have to leave."

The number of Little Demon Beasts was still too small and too weak. Sikong Jing had reached his limits; from now on, he had to take advantage of a moment when the other side wasn't looking to swiftly move to another place to continue reorganizing the Beast Killing Array.

To this, Jiang Wanyou nodded deeply, indicating her understanding...

But in the next instant, she suddenly trembled all over and shouted, "Oh no, Meixi is here, Evil Charm is here!"

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