Berserk God of War

Chapter 1125: Chapter 1125: The Complete Supreme Forget Love

The Weng family only has Weng Yinko and Weng Yindu who have reached the Emperor Martial Stage.

While the highest level among the Second Elder and others is merely the Spirit Martial Stage Heavenly King Realm, so he couldn’t sense what was happening outside.

Weng Ting softly replied to him: “We’ll talk later, Junior Brother Sikong…”

Before she could finish, Sikong Jing interrupted forcefully: “Senior Sister Weng, I need a quiet room now.”

Weng Ting originally wanted to inquire about her grandfather’s condition from Sikong Jing.

Although Sikong Jing seemed capable of removing the frost from her grandfather’s body, she was still worried. Weng Ting was acutely aware that when confronting Pei Fenyi, there was an element of bluffing.

Currently, only Sikong Jing knows what the situation truly is.

More importantly, she clearly saw Shiyu Ling, the Battle Realm genius, die in a heart-wrenching manner. It was apparent that Elder Bai aimed to kill her grandfather because they refused to become external aides.

And now, Sikong Jing’s interruption further confirmed that her grandfather’s situation might be extremely dire…

She hurriedly looked toward the Second Elder, “Quickly, arrange a quiet room nearby for Junior Brother Sikong and my grandfather.”

The Second Elder dared not delay and personally led the arrangement.

Meanwhile, Sikong Jing continued to support Weng Yinko while addressing Weng Ting: “Senior Sister Weng, don’t come too close; the power of the Wunian Saint Sect’s Old Monster is stronger than I imagined.”

Upon hearing this, Weng Ting hurriedly stepped back, urging the Weng family’s people to continue retreating.

At this moment, Hua Meixi asked from a distance, “Sikong Jing, are they really from the Wunian Saint Sect?”

Zhang Duiyi and his sister also looked over; until now, they couldn’t fully confirm whether Sikong Jing’s words were true or false.

Because, the sect of the Wunian Saint Sect isn’t in the Central Plains East.

“Do you truly have no idea that they are from the Wunian Saint Sect?”

Sikong Jing was also a bit stupefied. Since earlier, he was puzzled why neither Pei Fenyi nor anyone sensed that it was the unique cultivation technique aura of the Wunian Saint Sect.

Blinking, Weng Ting hurriedly explained that the Wunian Saint Sect is in the North Central Plains, quite far from them.

They had heard of it, but never had any contact.

Meanwhile, Zhang Duiyin asked strangely: “Junior Brother Sikong, how did you know?”

With Weng Ting’s explanation, Sikong Jing suddenly realized…

The Central Plains are vast, even though Weng Ting and others are geniuses from Hanluan City, the people they have contact with are still very limited.

He had naively assumed that since they were geniuses, they should know everything.

Thinking of this, Sikong Jing replied: “Because I’ve had contact with the Wunian Saint Sect, they chased Su Old Demon to my hometown.”

On hearing this explanation, Hua Meixi suddenly understood.

At that time, the ones hunting Su Old Demon were all the major forces of the Central Plains. Therefore, Sikong Jing had encountered more high-profile figures from these superforces than they had collectively, allowing him to identify them at once.

At this moment, the Second Elder returned.

“Ting’er, the quiet room has been arranged, just ahead.”

As Weng Ting instructed earlier, the Second Elder had cleared a room in the nearest building.

Because now Sikong Jing and the Family Head were moving slowly.

Thus, Sikong Jing supported Weng Yinko to the door of the room.

At this point, Weng Ting worriedly called out, “Junior Brother Sikong…”

Sikong Jing, covered in frost, turned back and said, “No need to worry; I assure you that the Weng Family Head will be alright. Senior Sister Weng, quickly send a message to Duanmu Dabajue to report this matter.”

After saying that, Sikong Jing and his companion entered the room, and the door closed heavily.

Outside, Weng Ting, despite the assurance, was full of worry. Can Sikong Jing really resolve the frost on her grandfather?

That is the Central Plains, the mysterious Wunian Saint Sect.

Although she didn’t know much about the Wunian Saint Sect, Weng Ting knew they were almost all ruthless people.

In short, Weng Ting could only pin her hopes on Sikong Jing.

Meanwhile, she quickly wrote a letter and sent it out, conveying all the events that had just occurred outside to the East Dominator Branch.

“Junior Sister Weng, by the time this letter reaches the East Dominator Branch, it will surely be over three days.”

“By then, the Soul Snatching battle will have already begun.”

At that moment, Zhang Duiyi’s voice eerily sounded, his gaze deep as he said, “In other words, we cannot wait for Duanmu Dabajue to arrive; we must decide for ourselves whether to participate in the Soul Snatching battle.”

Upon his words, Weng Ting’s expression immediately hardened.

They hadn’t forgotten the Old Monster from the Wunian Saint Sect had said. His disciples would also participate in the Soul Snatching battle, and they wanted to massacre everyone from the East Dominator Branch and the Weng family; they needed to consider whether to continue.

Because the enemy was indeed terrifying.

Weng Ting inhaled deeply, her tone solemn: “We will wait for Sikong Jing to come out before we say anything more and listen to his opinion.”

“Of course, if you don’t wish to participate, I won’t force you.”

Considering the immense danger in joining the Soul Snatching battle, Weng Ting certainly wouldn’t compel Zhang Duiyi and others anymore.

At this point, Zhang Duiyin exclaimed again: “Wait a minute, even if Junior Brother Sikong had contact with the Wunian Saint Sect, how can he ignore or even resolve their power?”

This question silenced Weng Ting and the others, leaving them stunned.

Hua Meixi was also startled…

The superpowers surrounding Su Old Demon couldn’t possibly pay attention to Sikong Jing. Even if he had contact or sensed their aura, he should not have been able to resolve the Wunian Saint Sect’s power.

It should be noted how awful the Shiyu Ling Battle Realm genius was just now.

With the corners of her mouth twitching, Weng Ting said softly, “We’ll have to wait for Sikong Jing to come out before we can know everything.”

Everyone fell silent and could only wait quietly.

Inside the room…

Sikong Jing placed the nearly unconscious Weng Yinko flat on the bed.

His gaze filled with depth, he stared intently at Weng Yinko, who was almost turning into an ice person, and muttered, “This is the truly complete Supreme Forget Love Technique of the Wunian Saint Sect.”

As he said this, cold smoke suddenly surged from Sikong Jing’s entire body.

Evaporating the frost that had infected him from Weng Yinko with great force, but it wasn’t that easy.

It’s still because the Old Monster of the Wunian Saint Sect’s Supreme Forget Love Technique is complete.

Whereas the Absolute Night Nianqing Technique that Sikong Jing operated wasn’t complete, or rather, it was the part of the Absolute Night Wolf King’s meridian.

The reason Sikong Jing wasn’t killed by the frost is precisely that the Supreme Forget Love Technique is a terrifying cultivation technique modified from the Absolute Night Wolf King’s meridian, and Sikong Jing now possesses part of the Absolute Night Wolf King’s meridian.

Thus, he could ignore the frost’s invasion and shatter it…

However, the previously modified Absolute Night Nianqing Technique was based on the incomplete Supreme Forget Love Technique of the East Plain North Land Wangyou Sect, so it was much weaker.

That’s why it wasn’t so easy to resolve.

Previously, after leaving the Weng family, he hadn’t spoken or moved much; it was precisely because he was frantically sensing all the Supreme Forget Love Technique’s aura from that old monster. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to easily shatter the frost on his hands just now.

Taking a deep breath, Sikong Jing murmured again: “It seems I need to create an even stronger Absolute Night Nianqing Technique.”