Berserk God of War

Before Sikong Jing could react...

Qian Wumie’s hoarse voice came to his ears: ”Little guy, I, Qian Wumie, have never been so miserably abused even when hunted by countless people in Canghai Wujiang, you are the first.”

”My spiritual shadow is almost dissipated now, but I will definitely not die. I have ways to escape.”

Upon hearing these words, Sikong Jing’s face suddenly darkened.

He certainly didn’t know what method Qian Wumie used to escape, but he wasn’t particularly surprised. These old monsters who have survived for countless years have all sorts of unimaginable tricks.

Of course, this method is clearly self-destructive, having a very, very huge impact on him.

It seems now his Spiritual Shadow Power has dropped to the Spirit Martial Stage.

Then, Qian Wuran yelled again: ”You can’t find my location now, I am already a thousand miles away, I will return, I will definitely make you regret today’s actions.”

”I will definitely make you help me resurrect my body.”

As these words fell, Sikong Jing’s face became even gloomier.

To be thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye, and unable to judge which direction by the voice, this is troublesome.

Even though he holds the Space Holy Key, he can’t use it now.

”Kid, your closest person will definitely die because you won’t be enslaved by me, you will regret it soon.”

”Hahaha...”

”I shall certainly go to Willow Leaf City, to enjoy the sight of you crying and shouting.”

Qian Wumie’s voice still seemed to pierce through space, laughing frantically...

However, at this time, Qian Wumie’s laughter suddenly turned into a ghostly scream: ”Qian Yuan dog thing, how are you here?”

Just as the words fell, a deep voice followed: ”Qian Wumie, tear you apart.”

”Ah...”

A heart-wrenching scream echoed heavily in Sikong Jing’s ears, then disappeared without a trace.

In a blink, the sandy land where Sikong Jing stood fell silent.

Sikong Jing was somewhat dumbfounded, only muttering after a long time: ”Qian Wumie met Qianyuan War Emperor and was torn apart on the spot by him? How did Qianyuan War Emperor suddenly appear here?”

From the last sound just now, it’s clear that was the situation.

Sikong Jing didn’t know yet that Qianyuan War Emperor had been sent ahead to a distance three days away from Willow Leaf City.

During their chase, they happened to approach the location where Qianyuan War Emperor was sent, just as Qian Wumie’s self-explosion escape was instantly locked by Qianyuan War Emperor.

As for tearing apart Qian Wumie, it’s simply needless to consider.

At this moment, Sikong Jing suddenly shook his head and said dazedly again: ”Qian Wumie was killed by Qianyuan War Emperor?”

No matter whether Qian Wumie is dead or escaped, to Sikong Jing it means he cannot use the Space Holy Key, that is, cannot return to Willow Leaf City immediately, which is certainly not good.

However, he soon looked at the Space Holy Key in his hand, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

”No, not dead yet.”

”The Holy Artifact hasn’t completely lost its master; it’s not an unowned thing, proving Qian Wumie definitely isn’t dead yet.”

Previously, when Qian Wumie self-exploded, Sikong Jing also judged through the Holy Artifact in his hand that he was still alive.

Speaking of which, Sikong Jing didn’t care why Qianyuan War Emperor suddenly appeared but instead collected all Emperor’s Artifacts to speed up flashing out; he could vaguely sense the aura of Qianyuan War Emperor.

Top-level Emperor’s aura naturally isn’t hard to sense...

Before long, Sikong Jing flashed to the position where Qianyuan War Emperor and Qian Wumie were.

Seeing Qianyuan War Emperor again, he was still somewhat dazed like a Battle Puppet.

Seemingly sensing Sikong Jing’s arrival...

He slowly opened his wooden eyes and said: ”Junior, Qian Wumie was torn apart by me.”

He certainly still remembered Sikong Jing; he was conscious now, just his body was in Battle Puppet form, and his voice seemed to have resolved his inner wish, with a deep sense of relief.

But Sikong Jing didn’t answer him and instead sensed the surrounding situation.

One could still distinctly sense Qian Wumie’s spiritual shadow aura floating around, but his true body was nowhere to be seen.

At this point, seeing that Sikong Jing didn’t answer, Qianyuan War Emperor continued: ”Junior, I can sense you cultivated the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation; I can survive for about a day, can help you elevate its realm.”

Then, Qianyuan War Emperor woodenly stared at Sikong Jing, but there was already a slight gentleness in his eyes.

The meaning clearly being: before completely disappearing, he would guide Sikong Jing.

To this, Sikong Jing merely replied: ”Qian Wumie isn’t dead yet.”

Hearing this, Qianyuan War Emperor directly froze, then stood upright with a ”boom,” and killing intent surged.

His existence meant to destroy Qian Wumie.

And Sikong Jing of course pointed at the Space Holy Key in his hand, indicating that the Key hasn’t become unowned.

Suddenly Qianyuan War Emperor shuddered all over; his overwhelming power surged around.

Then he lowly replied: ”Indeed not dead yet, he still has a tiny remnant of spiritual consciousness lurking in these scattered Spiritual Shadow Powers; as long as I destroy all the Spiritual Shadow Powers, he will be completely dead.”

At this point, Qianyuan War Emperor prepared to destroy everything around.

However, Sikong Jing suddenly obstructed and said: ”Qianyuan War Emperor senior, you can’t destroy him now, I still have to obtain the method of using the Space Holy Key; I must return to Willow Leaf City quickly.”

Listening to Sikong Jing’s words, Qianyuan War Emperor paused again.

But he soon shook his head saying: ”Impossible, even if Qian Wumie is formidable, in such a state of spiritual shadow dispersion, trying to recover to a state where he can speak would be at least ten to eight years later.”

Upon these words, Sikong Jing opened his mouth wide, then the beast-shaped Spirit Shadow hurriedly entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Prison for inquiry.

The final answer gained was identical to Qianyuan War Emperor’s.

Even if terrifying powerhouses appeared, like the emergence of the Golden Divine Dragon gathering the dispersed spiritual shadows of Qian Yuanmie, it would take a very long time to restore his consciousness.

This means, Sikong Jing’s possibility of learning the Space Holy Key’s usage has completely vanished.

It certainly led to Sikong Jing’s continual bitter smile...

But just at this moment, Qianyuan War Emperor suddenly said again: ”Junior, about the Space Holy Key, I reluctantly learned a bit.”

With the words falling, the bitterly smiling Sikong Jing suddenly raised his head, staring at Qianyuan War Emperor with utmost surprise.

”However, back then, Qian Wumie only let me use it once. He didn’t thoroughly teach me.”

”Whether it can be used well, we’ll have to try it to know.”

Qianyuan War Emperor spoke again, instructing Sikong Jing not to harbor excessive hope.

Then before Sikong Jing could react, Qianyuan War Emperor’s surging Top-level Emperor Power swept around, intending to thoroughly destroy Qian Wumie’s remaining Spirit Shadow Consciousness...

Yet, at this very moment, another surprise unfolded...

With a buzzing sound, Qian Wumie’s scattered Spiritual Shadow Powers suddenly gathered, astonishingly forming into a bead instantaneously, a pitch-black bead.