Berserk God of War

Chapter 499: Chapter 499: Just Playing You

”Second, make sure Wang Ge doesn’t find out that it was me who wanted to kill you.”

”Third, you must disable your Martial Arts willingly, return with me to Wangyou Sect, and tell Wang Ge that it was Wang Qing who disabled you, then let Wang Qing personally kill you. Before you die, instruct Wang Ge to live on.”

Mo Ci delivered the three demands all at once and then stared coldly at Sikong Jing.

Though she didn’t perceive Shen Qingye and Tan Yue as threats, their Martial Arts abilities surprised her. The people left by Wangyou Sect to blockade Golden Dragon Mountain weren’t enough to defeat them.

If they resolved to flee and spread the word, Mo Ci couldn’t stop them.

That’s why she negotiated with Sikong Jing, aiming to have him call back the people Su Yuexi sent out to deliver messages.

As long as she confirmed and ensured that the messages wouldn’t be spread, Mo Ci would annihilate the entire Long Night Saint Dragon Palace to eliminate anything that could threaten her existence, removing any possibility of Wang Ge breaking her practice.

The so-called ”agreement” Sikong Jing offered, of preserving lives upon acceptance of the three demands, was merely a show.

Meanwhile, Su Yuexi explained how she had prepared to release the messages, making Sikong Jing quickly realize; he gazed deeply at Su Yuexi... the saying goes, ”Indeed, behind every successful man there’s a wise wife!”

Had it not been for Su Yuexi bravely stepping forward, the current state of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace would have been one drenched in blood.

Naturally, Sikong Jing was also worried for Su Yuexi.

Taking a deep breath, Sikong Jing looked back at Mo Ci and said coldly, ”Fine, I agree to all, but the people dispatched by my wife must be personally recalled by her. Release her now.”

Having said that, Sikong Jing stared resolutely and sternly at Mo Ci across from him.

Seeing some hesitation in the other party, Sikong Jing scoffed disdainfully and said, ”Not everyone is heartless like your Wangyou Sect. I am Wang Ge’s brother, and I don’t wish for her to break her practice and die.”

”However, my wife might not agree.”

”She only has me in her heart. Only if I’m held hostage will my wife recall the people she sent out.”

With these words, Sikong Jing’s eyes again met Su Yuexi’s, their gazes blending together as if everything was left unsaid.

No matter what was said now, it was merely a negotiating tactic.

Indeed, Su Yuexi continued, saying, ”Brother Jing, why suffer so much? Is it really worth it for your sister?”

Mo Ci swept her eyes over the two faces, not wanting to waste any more time, she commanded, ”Wang Qing, release her.”

At her word, Wang Qing could only push Su Yuexi out.

Having regained her freedom, Su Yuexi quietly watched Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing, without any hesitation, commanded the Wind Travel Battle Dragon to whisk Su Yuexi away and evacuate the Divine Spaceship.

At the same time, Shen Qingye and Tan Yue exchanged glances and quickly positioned themselves by Su Yuexi’s side.

This was their treasure, their War Body.

Mo Ci stared coldly at the distant Su Yuexi and spoke slowly, ”Immediately call back your people who you sent out to spread the message, or else I will let your husband experience a fate worse than death.”

Standing on the back of the Wind Travel Battle Dragon, Su Yuexi’s long black hair whipped about in the wind.

She looked back at Mo Ci, and her clear voice suddenly carried through, ”I never sent anyone to spread the message.”

Upon hearing this, Mo Ci froze, and at a distance, Qin Heng and others confronting the Wangyou Sect elites were similarly dumbstruck.

Only Shen Qingye and Tan Yue were completely confused.

”What I said earlier was merely to buy time until Brother Jing returned.”

”Ling’er is also my sister; how could I possibly harm her?”

Su Yuexi’s voice was so captivating, but Qin Heng and the others were dumbfounded. Even if it was true, why mention it at this moment when Sikong Jing was still on Mo Ci’s Divine Spaceship?

Did she no longer care about Sikong Jing’s life?

”Yes, I was just playing with you.”

Su Yuexi’s voice suddenly turned icy, and she mocked, ”Mo Ci, the way you just got scared was so funny.”

Upon these words, there was total silence. Mo Ci’s eyes slowly reddened, and she seethed with rage.

”Golden Soul Palace, speed up!”

Just as Mo Ci’s fury was thoroughly ignited by Su Yuexi, Sikong Jing burst into golden light, burning the Golden Soul Palace to speed away from the Divine Spaceship, and he rammed in the direction of Shen Qingye and Tan Yue.

Mo Ci caught on, her anger unabated, ”Thinking you can escape right before my eyes, ridiculous.”

As she spoke, icy streams shot out from around her, instantly forming an ice net in Sikong Jing’s path of acceleration—so fast it was nearly imperceptible, even faster than the acceleration of the Golden Soul Palace.

It seemed Sikong Jing was about to crash into it.

However, Sikong Jing sneered repeatedly, ”Mo Ci, you certainly won’t kill me, the brother of Wang Ge, so this ice net wasn’t made with much strength, so... Six Symbols Dragon Sword!”

Slash...

With the Six Symbols Dragon Sword unleashed, Sikong Jing sliced through the ice net and flashed through.

In a blink, Sikong Jing landed on the back of the Wind Travel Battle Dragon, tightly holding Su Yuexi’s hand. Only now did he feel that Su Yuexi was truly alive, still overwhelmed by fear.

A moment’s carelessness earlier, and Su Yuexi might have been doomed.

Regaining his composure, Sikong Jing stared at Mo Ci on the Divine Spaceship, coldly stating, ”Of the three things you’ve asked, I will agree to none but the first. I was also playing you, just to rescue my wife.”

His voice was calm yet merciless, instantly fueling Mo Ci’s wrath.

Beneath her, the Divine Spaceship made a ’crack crack’ sound, as chunks of frost began to form on it.

Wang Qing, behind her, shivered unconsciously, sensing his master was about to get serious.

Sikong Ling, that little wretch’s brother and sister-in-law, were too bold. Who would dare to trick the Wangyou Demon in the East Plain Northern Land?

But this was also good. It would be best if Sikong Jing died at the hands of his master, then one could personally tell Sikong Ling, turning her bitterness against her master, driving her mad to seek revenge.

And one might even save oneself from dying.

On either side of Sikong Jing and Su Yuexi, Shen Qingye and Tan Yue stared at Mo Ci with grave expressions.

”This devil is going mad, we really have to fight with all we’ve got,” whispered Tan Yue.

Shen Qingye shook his head slowly, speaking softly, ”Leave the desperate fight to me; you escape with War Body, as far as you can.”

Suddenly shuddering, Tan Yue took a sip of his drink, ”Shen Qingye, could it be that you can’t stand to see me die, that you still like me, heh heh... But I don’t like the Martial Fool you are. Better you take War Body and scram.”

As soon as Tan Yue finished speaking, Shen Qingye’s face darkened.

”Who the hell still likes you?”

”I wish you’d just go die, but I’m more famous, so the task of protecting War Body must be yours.”

Hearing this, the corners of Tan Yue’s mouth twitched slightly as he shouted back, ”Enough talk, how is it manly to flee with a woman? And I like to drink; I might end up losing her, better you go.”

The two argued incessantly, when suddenly... Boom!

A wild chill swept out from the Divine Spaceship, as if intending to turn the entire Long Night Saint Dragon Palace into an ice frost prison, followed by Mo Ci’s voice booming, ”Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, destroyed today—you shall not escape.”