Chapter 640: Losing the Way, Few to Help, No One to Save
But Sikong Jing just laughed and said to Lian Zhiyu, "I have a mount of the extraordinary fifth realm too."
As he spoke, Sikong Jing switched his war saber for a long spear and then leaped from the Little Demon Dragon...
In the next instant, a chilling wind swept in, and an Ice Soul Cold Eagle suddenly appeared and caught him; naturally, it was the one from the Wangyou Sect that had come with him to the War Soul Imperial City.
It had come along with the Iron Bone Flying Vulture.
Of course, the Reverse Soul Realm Iron Bone Flying Vulture was Sikong Jing’s ultimate trump card against Mo Ci, not to be revealed casually. Now, it hadn’t entered the War Soul Imperial City to avoid drawing attention, whereas the extraordinary fifth realm Ice Soul Cold Eagle didn’t matter.
Standing on the back of the Ice Soul Cold Eagle, Sikong Jing pointed his long spear at Lian Zhiyu, once again becoming one with his mount.
Although Lian Zhiyu frowned, she showed no timidity and scoffed repeatedly, "Ice Soul Cold Eagle? Utterly laughable. How can it compare to my Blood Refining Chasing Dragon?"
The Blood Refining Chasing Dragon, especially selected and modified by her father, was a terrifying existence with a Fierce Beast bloodline, easily killing demon beasts of the Dao Inquiry first and second realms by itself in the extraordinary fifth realm.
The Ice Soul Cold Eagle simply couldn’t compare.
But Sikong Jing slowly began to speak, "It seems you’ve never heard that I, Sikong Jing, am invincible in mounted combat!"