Berserk God of War

Chapter 1472: Chapter 1472: An Arrow for You, the Ferocity of the Wild Beast

The chest of Cang Lin rose and fell continuously…

Below, Senior Sister Cen thought the same thing, wouldn’t Sikong Jing be dead now?

She watched the center of the billowing dust with a vicious expression, continuously roaring, “Die, just die already!”

However, Sikong Jing’s voice suddenly emerged from within the dust: “Ice Eternal, Reverse Shield!”

Buzz…

A giant shield, resembling a frost-like turtle, suddenly shot out from the dust…

This shield was, of course, formed by condensed True Qi, but it came out reversed, like a lid, instantly covering the forty Sea Crossing Realm cultivators who were in anticipation and excitement.

In an instant, all forty of them were frozen with their expressions, and then crackle crackle…

Layers of frost formed on their bodies.

Before they could react, a dark flash slashed out from the dust—an enormous spear light swept across!

Poof poof poof poof…

In that moment, all forty Yang Mansion Sea Crossing Realm cultivators, frozen by the Ice Eternal Reverse Shield, were swept over.

On the spot, heads rolled!

Their faces still bore faint smiles of excitement and pride because they thought they had successfully killed Sikong Jing.

Yet, they were dead!

They couldn’t even let out a scream, and their smiling expressions remained frozen on their faces due to the frost.

Their posthumous expressions still bore smiles, such irony.

This terrifying scene left Yang Zhi and the others, who were shouting continuously, dumbfounded, leaving Gong Ying completely stunned.

Everyone watching opened their mouths wide.

On the Divine Shuttle Ship above Sikong Jing, not a single person made a sound, all deeply shocked by this… though most of them were powerful practitioners, none could immediately accept the state of the battle.

The next moment… thud thud!

The sound of footsteps arose, and everyone saw Sikong Jing walking out from the dust, murmuring something unclear.

Everyone only knew that this was entirely against common sense.

Sikong Jing wasn’t even slightly injured; how could he withstand the combined strike of forty Sea Crossing Realm cultivators?

If the strong practitioners below were to get closer to Sikong Jing, they could hear him saying, “The Early Stage Holy Martial’s Ice Eternal Mystic Turtle Beast Skill is indeed powerful, indeed formidable.”

Indeed, what Sikong Jing had just used was the Holy Martial Stage Ice Eternal Mystic Turtle’s Beast Skill that he comprehended only last night.

Altogether, he only comprehended two moves: one a defensive Shield, and the other a Reverse Shield to freeze the enemy, an unexpected combination just like with the forty Yang Mansion Sea Crossing Realm cultivators just now.

Thud thud thud…

Perhaps because the Overlord Battle King Spear was too heavy, each step Sikong Jing took was accompanied by earth-shaking sounds.

At this moment, of the Yang Mansion representatives, only a few Heavenly King Realm individuals were left alive, besides Senior Sister Cen and others from the East Dominator Branch who were dispatched to Yang Mansion as Combat Body geniuses. Yet they were pale from the tremors caused by Sikong Jing’s footsteps.

Whether it was the Heavenly King Realm or Senior Sister Cen and her peers, they unknowingly retreated with the sound of his footsteps.

Suddenly, one of the Yang Mansion’s Heavenly King Realm practitioners cried out in fear: “He’s not human, he’s not human at all… run away quickly!”

After saying this, ignoring any command, he ran off like a headless chicken.

With his lead, the remaining few Heavenly King Realm practitioners also ran away like mad…

It was just too damn terrifying; Sikong Jing, in the Heavenly King Realm, could casually wield his spear, wiping out forty Sea Crossing Realm cultivators in one sweep.

This, damn it, could that be human?

Watching Sikong Jing stride toward them, Senior Sister Cen was stunned, or rather, terrified senseless.

Until…

Her ears caught the voices of her fellow East Dominator geniuses shouting, “Senior Sister Cen, let’s run too—we can’t win.”

The voices shook her, and Senior Sister Cen came to her senses as if awakening from a dream. She didn’t want to run but had no choice…

Not wanting to was because it was too embarrassing; Master Gong Ying was watching from above, and many others were watching too.

But if she didn’t run, she would certainly be killed.

In the end, Senior Sister Cen could only turn and flee with all the East Dominator geniuses, not even daring to leave a word of threat.

They each ran out frantically for their lives…

However, in the next moment, demonic-sounding words seemed to reach Senior Sister Cen and the others’ ears: “Sending you an arrow!”

With the sound resonating… buzz!

Senior Sister Cen, who was accelerating in her run, heard a terrifying sound of wind breaking from behind her.

Instinctively, she turned her head and saw the golden Arrow Light, supposed to belong to Pei Yuzheng, piercing through the air…

Poof…

An arrow penetrated through the head of a junior brother behind her, and then the arrow light emerged again, brutally piercing through a second junior brother’s throat, and then…

There was no “then” anymore…

Senior Sister Cen only saw the golden arrow piercing through her second junior brother’s throat, growing larger in her eyes.

Finally, she only felt a pain in her forehead before completely losing consciousness, falling into darkness.

What those around saw was…

The golden arrow pierced through the bodies of two East Dominator geniuses, directly impaling Senior Sister Cen’s brow, instantly lifting her into the air by the force of the golden light, crashing through a dozen large trees and finally embedding into the last tree.

The arrowhead sank into the trunk, suspending Senior Sister Cen’s lifeless corpse with eyes wide open.

Without a struggle, Senior Sister Cen was simply shot dead by Sikong Jing.

Hiss…

Whether it was around the small pool in the Chaotic Eighth District or on the Divine Shuttle Ship above, at this moment gasps were drawn sharp and fast.

The East Dominator geniuses who watched Senior Sister Cen get shot to death, namely the disciples brought by Gong Ying, stood dumbfounded at the scene, suddenly forgetting to run away, with hearts filled only with a deep despair…

There was no escaping it…

Absolutely no escape, even the strongest Senior Sister Cen died.

Even though Senior Sister Cen was only in the Shadow Control Realm, her combat prowess exceeded that of the Yang Mansion Heavenly King Realm, yet she couldn’t withstand Sikong Jing’s arrow.

At this time, Sikong Jing’s “thud thud thud” footsteps approached them, and these East Dominator geniuses found themselves engulfed by the overwhelming Spear Force.

Their legs felt as if they were filled with lead, too heavy to move.

Yet they suddenly realized, it seemed not to be Spear Force, but the terrifying pressure exerted by Sikong Jing himself.

They couldn’t comprehend why a person could have Dragon Power-like pressure?

Of course, they didn’t know—it was the might of the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts.

The power Sikong Jing inadvertently revealed after killing, naturally also included the domineering pressure exuded from the Overlord Battle Spear…

At this moment, Sikong Jing spoke no words.

He merely dragged the Overlord Battle King Spear in his hand, striding toward the paralyzed crowd.

Just as Sikong Jing continued approaching the East Dominator crowd, a shrill voice from Gong Ying suddenly rang from above: “Duanmu Chun, I order you, by any means necessary, make that Sikong little beast stop.”

Senior Sister Cen was dead, and she was a direct disciple of hers.

And now, not only Senior Sister Cen, but Sikong Jing intended to kill everyone remaining…

Among these people were also her disciples and disciples of the Netherworld Guardian, among others. How could Gong Ying not be enraged?

Entering the contested zone only to have so many disciples killed, where would she place her dignity as the new Great Dominator Technique wielder?

With Gong Ying’s threats, Duanmu Chun slowly gathered himself from his shock.

He looked up at Gong Ying, whose face was twisted, and said coldly, “Sorry, Gongda Bajue, there’s no way I can stop him.”