Berserk God of War

Chapter 1140: Chapter 1140: Blades and Sword Shadows Amid Ice and Snow

Chen Er was stunned for a moment, then spat out a mouthful of blood and quickly retreated using a treasure, shouting, “Three Beauties Senior Sister, save me!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Three Beauties had already stepped down from the mountaintop and appeared before Chen Er in an instant, freezing his body in a block of ice, and then casually tossing him aside…

The frozen Chen Er was thrown over Sikong Jing’s head, crashing onto the hillside behind him.

Bang…

After the crash, the ice shattered, and Chen Er stood up again, still vomiting blood uncontrollably.

Chen Er looked bewildered, having called for help only to be inexplicably frozen and thrown like a ragdoll… what exactly was going on?

The sensation of being frozen was really uncomfortable, wasn’t it?

At this point, Three Beauties explained, “You continue to chase the weakling from the Weng Family, and this time you don’t have to worry about an attack from behind.”

This finally made Chen Er understand what was happening.

Three Beauties merely wanted him to pursue the weakling from the Weng Family smoothly, though her method was quite humiliating.

But Chen Er dared not complain and could only turn and speed up…

For some reason, at this moment, Chen Er just wanted to quickly distance himself from Sikong Jing, the further the better.

He was afraid, truly afraid!

And Sikong Jing didn’t pursue either, because he was once again locked onto by Three Beauties.

Three Beauties seemed to step through snow and ice as she said, “Why can you wield our Wunian Saint Sect’s Supreme Forget Love Power?”

Sikong Jing remained standing on the war saber, looking back at Three Beauties and said, “Why do you think I must be Supreme Forget Love?”

The saying still holds, the Supreme Forget Love Technique was comprehended from the Divine Dragon Meridian of the Absolute Night Wolf King, and Sikong Jing’s Absolute Night Ice Dance Blade also originated from the Absolute Night Wolf King, both sharing the same root…

But Sikong Jing is not Wang Qing!

“Still want to deny it? Never mind, I’ll break all your limbs first and then see if you’ll admit it.”

Three Beauties’ voice was heartless to the extreme, and then her sword rose like an iceberg, crashing towards Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing took a deep breath, not retrieving the war saber underfoot, but instead a flash of light appeared in his hand.

A sword appeared, the Ultimate Spiritual Weapon Sword given by Duanmu Chun and delivered by Yao Yulou as a reward.

The stance he assumed was exactly the Six Symbols Divine Dragon Sword Skill!

Within him, the meridian of the Emperor Martial Stage Six Symbols Heavenly Dragon began to wriggle just like the meridian of the Iron Winged Divine Vulture before. Sikong Jing didn’t know how strong Three Beauties was, but he knew that only by continuing to break through could he secure victory.

“If you refuse to use Supreme Forget Love Power, then I will… force you to use it.”

Three Beauties was furious at the sword skill Sikong Jing displayed now.

She naturally assumed Sikong Jing’s Supreme Forget Love Power was the strongest trump card, so she raised her sword again and the iceberg loomed.

The Iceberg Sword slammed fiercely towards Sikong Jing.

At this moment, a cold gleam flashed in Sikong Jing’s eyes: “So you are merely a fifth-grade war body, I thought you were a sixth-grade.”

As Three Beauties attacked, Sikong Jing could gauge her combat body level, merely fifth-grade.

Though this was normal, above sixth-grade were already extremely rare.

“Indeed, I’m only a fifth-grade war body, but a disciple of Wunian Saint Sect is different from ordinary people.”

As Three Beauties spoke, the iceberg abruptly pressed down on Sikong Jing’s head and transformed into countless ice swords, wildly storming towards Sikong Jing.

Inside Sikong Jing, the three golden Divine Dragon Meridians surged fiercely, and the Six Symbols Heavenly Dragon’s meridian centered around the three Divine Dragon Meridians, crashing into Sikong Jing’s sword. Instantly, the heavenly dragon roared, merging with the Spiritual Platform Sea Power to blast against the incoming ice swords.

Bang bang bang bang…

The ice swords shattered madly!

But the power of Three Beauties was incredibly strong, the Supreme Forget Love Power acted like a heartless domain rule, dropping the surrounding temperature to freezing point.

Therefore, Sikong Jing shouted again: “Beast Skill, Ten Dragons Chaotic Kill Sword!”

After the Six Symbols Heavenly Dragon, ten Demon Dragons erupted around Sikong Jing, and each Demon Dragon Sword Light crushed the oncoming ice swords.

When Sikong Jing returned to the war saber, the surrounding iceberg had vanished.

But Three Beauties’ figure had also disappeared, with the surroundings remaining in a snow-white world, snowflakes seemingly falling continuously, each one like a terrifying flying needle, yet more frightening was that Three Beauties could be hiding in any of these snowflakes.

Sikong Jing’s Spirit Platform Consciousness surged madly; he then lowly shouted: “Beast Skill, Shadow Moon!”

As he spoke, his figure disappeared too.

Since Three Beauties disappeared, he also vanished; next, it would depend on who has the keener senses, whose sword is more vicious and stronger.

Suddenly, Three Beauties’ ethereal voice rang out: “Found you!”

“Likewise.” Sikong Jing responded.

Clang clang clang clang…

In the snowy world, two eerie sword lights continuously exploded among the snowflakes, but the two figures were almost invisible.

In the distance, Chen Er, after dispatching several attacking Spiritual Shadows, stared dumbfoundedly at the snowy scene below the mountain, clearly seeing the eerie and terrifying interplay of sword lights and shadows amidst the cascading snowflakes.

He couldn’t help but mutter, “The East Dominator Kid’s Emperor’s Artifact, isn’t it too outrageous?”

In Chen Er’s view, Sikong Jing could almost crush him now.

But Three Beauties was extremely strong, solving Sikong Jing shouldn’t be too difficult, yet what he saw seemed like an evenly matched scene, and he murmured again, “What kind of Emperor’s Artifact can enhance combat strength like this?”

Chen Er furrowed his brow incessantly. He had never heard of such an Emperor’s Artifact.

No matter how powerful an Emperor’s Artifact is, it can enhance True Qi, but it shouldn’t be able to enhance someone’s combat skills or combat techniques.

“Could it be not an Emperor’s Artifact? But the East Dominator Kid himself is that strong?”

Saying this, Chen Er shivered heavily, shaking his head fiercely.

“Impossible, in this world no Martial Combat Realm non-combatant could defeat a fifth-grade war body Spiritual Battle Realm person.”

“Moreover, now his opponent is a terrifying genius of Wunian Saint Sect.”

He vehemently denied the guess in his mind and started to covet Sikong Jing’s Emperor’s Artifact enthusiastically.

Really want it!

But with Three Beauties here, the Emperor’s Artifact could never be his.

“Stop thinking about it, I better hurry up to pursue that Weng weakling, if he escapes, I’m doomed.”

He said, not daring to continue watching the battle below the mountain, instead turning to resume the pursuit, yet just as he turned, his gaze froze, for there suddenly appeared an arrow in front of him.

The arrow tip shimmered with a cold light, aiming directly at his forehead.

The arrow came too fast and too suddenly, Chen Er had no time to unleash True Qi to protect himself, only tilting his head to evade.

However, the arrow still scraped over his scalp, ripping through a bit of his skull, causing him to grimace in pain, but he quickly looked towards the one who shot the arrow…

The next moment, Chen Er couldn’t help but roar repeatedly: “Weng weakling, how dare you come back and shoot a surprise arrow at me.”

The archer was none other than Ah Xie, who should have already fled far away.

Bastard, if not for quick reflexes, the head would have been pierced through.

Thinking of this, Chen Er furiously charged towards Ah Xie, who turned to run without a second thought.