Berserk God of War

Chapter 1289: Chapter 1289: Sikong Buwang, Come Out and Fight

Outside, Mieqing Venerable, who was preparing to slay Sikong Jing, was directly stunned.

Just now, Xu He said that the man talking with Wang Ge in the corner was also a disciple of the Wunian Saint Sect?

Sikong Buwang, I’ve never heard of him.

Inside the hall, Xu He took a deep breath and suddenly, his battle intent surged again: “Sikong Buwang, come out for a fight!”

His voice echoed throughout the entire hall.

Without waiting for Sikong Jing to respond, Xu He shouted again: “Even if you haven’t reached the Spirit Movement Realm, you have the fighting strength of the Spirit Movement Realm, so you have the qualification to duel with us. Don’t you want to fight for the dignity of your Wunian Saint Sect?”

At this moment, Xu He had no intention to target the Wunian Saint Sect; he simply wanted to fight Sikong Jing.

The Wunian Saint Sect had produced such a bizarre and powerful man; as a sworn enemy, how could he not be curious?

Here, in response to Xu He’s sudden and direct challenge, Sikong Jing raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he still hesitated to act, this seemed to be an opportunity—a good opportunity to build momentum for Ling’er.

In the situation where Bi Xian was completely defeated and overwhelmed the audience, Mieqing Venerable would certainly stand on the side of the Changqing Lineage.

At this moment, Sikong Jing did not command the Little Demon Beast, and naturally did not notice the presence of several Venerables outside. If he knew Mieqing Venerable was outside, he might agree without hesitation.

As always, Mieqing Venerable is extremely crucial for his sister right now.

This Sikong Buwang will ultimately disappear, so if he wants to prevent his sister from being oppressed in the Wanbing City incident, he must make Mieqing Venerable like her and protect her…

Of course, even if Sikong Jing didn’t know Mieqing Venerable was outside, as long as he overwhelmed the audience, it would still reach Mieqing Venerable’s ears.

Then, whether it’s about causing Yin Henzi’s death, imprisoning Bi Zhen and others, or slaying Wen He…

All can be solved better.

As Sikong Jing once told Wen Luo, since Mieqing Venerable does not favor any lineage, then as long as she believes that he can win face and glory for the Wunian Saint Sect, everything will be fine.

Moreover, after leaving the hall, Sikong Jing must make Bi Xian pay for bullying his sister.

The geniuses in the hall certainly don’t know what Sikong Jing is thinking now. They think he is hesitating.

Therefore, the strongest disciple from Lan Lake Holy Hall stepped forward and said quietly: “Brother Sikong, although we don’t know about the internal affairs of your Wunian Saint Sect, we can tell from your conversation with Bi Xian that your Changqing Lineage is under pressure.”

“Don’t you want to stand up for the Changqing Lineage?”

Such an attitude and tone are worlds apart compared to how they talk to Bi Xian and other women…

But this also represents the impression that Sikong Jing has left on people—the impression of resisting oppression and rescuing junior sisters. Some might find Sikong Jing’s previous actions laughable, as it also publicly disclosed the internal conflict of the Wunian Saint Sect.

But others might think that a little servant disciple standing up against oppression is commendable.

More importantly, Sikong Jing has already ignited the battle intent of not just Xu He.

Most members of the Wunian Saint Sect are women or feminine types; the sudden appearance of such a man is really intriguing.

With the focus of the entire audience on him, Sikong Jing slowly looked towards his sister beside him. She, of course, understood her brother’s intentions, clenched her little pink fist, and softly said: “Brother, go for it!”

Sikong Jing immediately revealed a reassuring smile to her, then suddenly turned back to Xu He and said: “Alright, I accept the challenge!”

Wow…

As Sikong Jing’s voice fell, the entire audience buzzed with excitement, and one by one, they stared at Sikong Jing and his sister with expectations as they returned step by step to the Battle Light Shield.

At this time, only Bi Xian and other women showed him angry and mad eyes…

Of course, Sikong Jing ignored them and, after nodding at his sister, boldly stepped into the Battle Light Shield.

Xu He had already been waiting for him inside the shield.

At this moment, Sikong Jing suddenly stopped, looked towards the strongest disciple of Lan Lake Holy Hall and others, and said: “Please protect Junior Sister Wang Ge for me, lest someone loses their mind and secretly attacks her.”

As soon as these words were spoken, Bi Xian and the others’ faces changed drastically, gritting their teeth.

Meanwhile, the strongest disciple from Lan Lake Holy Hall laughed heartily and replied: “No problem, Brother Sikong, fight to your heart’s content.”

When facing Bi Xian, he was full of sarcasm; when facing Sikong Jing, he was bold and generous.

Outside the venue, Mieqing Venerable’s old friend couldn’t help but ask: “Mieqing, when did your Changqing Lineage produce such a special male disciple? Why haven’t I heard you mention him?”

Now, all four Venerables were certain that this surname Sikong is indeed a disciple of the Wunian Saint Sect.

Moreover, he is from the Changqing Lineage.

Mieqing Venerable also retracted her previous killing intent; the siblings chatting there are certainly not being romantic, but she hadn’t heard of him; she didn’t bring this male disciple to Wanbing City this time.

“I remember now, he is Sikong Buwang.”

Just at this moment, Han Dong Venerable said: “He’s from your Changqing Lineage, the little servant who caused the death of Yin Henzi.”

Since Cold Soul Old Ghost mentioned him to me, Han Dong Venerable was more aware.

Mieqing Venerable wasn’t responsible for this part, so she hadn’t bothered to learn about Sikong Buwang, and she had just arrived at Wanbing City and hadn’t had time to learn yet.

But with Han Dong Venerable’s reminder, Mieqing Venerable recalled.

Indeed, she heard that Yin Henzi was killed by a little servant disciple, but how did this little servant disciple suddenly become a target that even super geniuses like Xu He want to challenge?

Mieqing Venerable’s brow furrowed tightly…

Though she certainly would not admit she was completely uninformed about this matter, lest Han Dong Venerable make fun of her.

“It’s starting…”

At that moment, a Venerable from Lan Lake Holy Hall spoke heavily, and Mieqing Venerable quickly looked down, then directly widened her eyes in disbelief…

Han Dong Venerable first spoke: “Martial Battle Realm?”

All four Venerables opened their mouths wide; just now, Sikong Buwang indeed said he wasn’t in the Spirit Movement Realm, but he should be at least in the Spiritual Battle Realm.

As it turns out, the aura he emitted now was only the Martial Battle Realm.

At the same time, everyone inside and outside the Battle Light Shield was also stunned, and Xu He shouted: “Sikong Buwang, you don’t have to disguise as the Martial Battle Realm now, right? Do you really think you can keep up appearances before me?”

To Xu He, Sikong Jing was still disguising his realm.

However, Sikong Jing replied with a war saber in hand: “I am not disguising… Xu He, take the blade!”

He didn’t want to explain; all explanations were empty and useless; the war saber in his hand could prove everything.

Thus, as soon as Sikong Jing made his move, it was the Absolute Night Ice Dance Blade!

And at the moment of drawing the blade, Sikong Jing’s whole being already exuded the domineering icy aura of the Absolute Night Wolf King. If Sikong Ling was cold and domineering before, then Sikong Jing was even colder and more domineering, with an even fiercer battle intent.