Berserk God of War

Chapter 873: Chapter 873: Lighting Up 9 Spirit Swords

After speaking, Yao Yuzhi immediately ordered everyone to re-board the Divine Shuttle Ship, and this time Hua Meixi also brought two team members to observe the battle, though on the surface, her relationship with Yao Yuzhi wasn’t that close.

Before the quota battle is complete, as the daughter of the Northern Land Deacon Hua Lidian, she had to avoid suspicion.

”The duel is about to begin; after waiting for three days, it’s finally starting!”

Meanwhile, the people from East Plain Four Regions were all tensely excited, as they’d been stuck on Minglong Batian Peak for three days, completely unaware of what happened inside Batian Valley, and didn’t know how the duel would proceed.

But until now, each region still has someone alive, at least one team.

Soon, the Divine Shuttle Ship flew over two West Land teams, who had already set off to find Sikong Jing’s whereabouts.

But finding him within a short time certainly wouldn’t be easy.

However, at that moment, Yao Yuzhi stood up slowly, faced the people from East Plain Four Regions coldly, and said: ”The time for the quota battle is almost up; now... light up the nine Spirit Swords!”

Upon hearing this, Elder Mo and Lang Zhengzhi stared wide-eyed: ”Lord Yao, that’s not fair, is it?”

It’s clear Sikong Jing and others were secretly cultivating, the longer the better their chances.

Lighting up the nine Spirit Swords would expose their location, wouldn’t it?

”It’s very fair, the time was always limited.”

”We can’t wait forever, especially when a certain kid’s hidden abilities are too strong.”

”Lighting the nine Sword Spirits is within the rules.”

After Yao Yuzhi finished speaking, she looked at the middle-aged Judger beside her, who activated the nine Spirit Swords without any nonsense, and instantly a ”buzzing” sound echoed in Batian Valley, with nine beams of various colored sword lights shooting into the sky.

Among them, five beams gathered together, and four others were also close.

Near the cave, Sikong Jing, who was in cultivation, opened his eyes, the glow in his eyes flickering as he looked at the glowing Xuanbing Spirit Sword.

At the same time, footsteps sounded, and Gongyang Ying ran over nervously saying: ”Brother Jing, our Spirit Swords have all been lit up; I’m afraid Overlord Commerce is forcing us to duel.”

Although they were prepared for the duel, it was still a bit fast.

Sikong Jing nodded lightly, smiling as he replied, ”Don’t worry, ignore it...”

”Let’s continue cultivating; there’s still half a day before those four Spirit Sword glows can reach us.”

”Then you will follow me and face them head-on.”

The final words carried a prideful killing intent, leaving Gongyang Ying stunned, as Sikong Jing seemed overly confident?

Yet Sikong Jing’s confidence made Gongyang Ying take a deep breath, calming his emotions with battle intent, and he nodded heavily.

After smiling, Sikong Jing closed his eyes again.

Now, he’s on the verge of merging the Ten Dragon Formation, half a day is plenty.

Not only enough, but perhaps there’s also time to experience the third meridian of the Golden Divine Dragon.

On the other side, Ju Hua and his people halted their steps.

He coldly stared at the direction of the two Spirit Sword glows behind him, then smirked coldly: ”Southern Wang Core, East Land Qiao Hen, you played your wishful thinking quite well.”

It wasn’t until now that Ju Hua realized they were being tracked by the Southern and East Land captains.

What they’re trying to do is clear.

”You want us to weaken each other with Sikong Jing and then strike, right?”

Saying this, Ju Hua couldn’t help but laugh arrogantly: ”You just overestimate Sikong the little beast, don’t you?”

Upon his words, Wang He’s direction remained calm and silent.

Finally, Wang He still responded: ”How can we know without trying? If Brother Ju easily slays Sikong Jing, then we can change the method and negotiate properly.”

Wang He isn’t simple either, he admitted straightforwardly.

”But you definitely won’t want to strike us now, or else Sikong Jing will enter the eighteen quotas, ending the battle.”

Wang He’s wishful thinking was quite loud indeed.

If Ju Hua slaughters all from Southeast, leaving only sixteen from West Land team plus four or five from Sikong Jing’s side, the quota battle might quickly end.

Then if Sikong Jing kills a few more, there’s no need for a grand battle with Ju Hua.

And this, Ju Hua definitely doesn’t want to see...

”You’re right, then just follow along.” Ju Hua smiled plainly, equally admitting Wang He’s judgment without concern, and then told his people, ”First go kill Sikong the little beast.”

His words fell, and they flashed toward the direction of the five Spirit Sword glows.

Among them, Fu Jiaoxing of the West Land team worriedly said: ”Senior Brother Ju, aren’t we being a bit overconfident?”

Ju Hua swept his cold eyes over, directly ignoring Fu Jiaoxing as a mere ant.

Another West Land captain laughed heartily, full of confidence: ”Overconfident my foot, Senior Brother Ju would show Wang He what horror means, and after slaying Sikong Jing, Wang He could only kneel.”

All West Land people had one hundred percent confidence in Ju Hua’s strength.

In the jungle behind, Wang He stared at Ju Hua’s direction and also commanded: ”Go, catch up with Ju Hua!”

Upon hearing it, Guo Zixia also asked from behind: ”Senior Brother Wang, what if Ju Hua easily slays Sikong Jing, what should we do?”

Wang He, upon hearing this, gave him a cold look: ”Simple, join him.”

After speaking, he ignored Guo Zixia... while behind, Guo Zixia’s fist clenched slightly.

After joining, it’s likely to kill himself and Fu Jiaoxing and others until there are only eighteen left, right?

”Dream on!” Guo Zixia secretly hated in his heart.

Time slowly passed, the Divine Shuttle Ship followed Ju Hua and others gradually out.

Onboard, the Northern people were extremely tense.

At this time, Hua Lidian saw Hua Meixi also on the ship, hesitated a bit, but still stepped forward saying: ”Meixi, Lord Yao seems to target Sikong Jing, take a look...”

”Don’t talk to me, don’t get too close, we’re not familiar.”

Hua Meixi’s attitude towards her father was still very bad, and she said indifferently: ”Quota battle is just quota battle, whoever is strong passes, and don’t speak nonsense, Lord Yao isn’t targeting anyone.”

”Even if she does target, it’s within fair rules.”

Though her attitude was bad, she still explained fiercely.

Their conversation was heard by Yao Yuzhi, speaking quietly is hard to hide from those in the Spirit Martial Stage.

She coldly spoke: ”I’m not targeting anyone, and doesn’t Sikong Jing have exclusive skills? If he wants, he can hide without being discovered, right?”

”As long as he... throws away the Spirit Sword!”

After speaking, she no longer paid attention to Hua Lidian.

The latter twitched his mouth, wasn’t this targeting? Clearly, you wanted to see Sikong Jing’s exclusive skills.

In fact, Yao Yuzhi indeed had some targeting, originally the time to light up Spirit Swords was set for the tenth day, but now it was pushed forward.

She just wanted to see how Sikong Jing would respond...

And she spoke the truth, as long as Sikong Jing threw away the Spirit Sword and used his exclusive skills, the possibility of surviving was high.

Yao Yuzhi gently pulled at the corners of her mouth: ”Just don’t know if he would abandon his companions?”