Berserk God of War

Upon hearing these words, Sikong Jing and Murong Jianyun’s expressions slightly stiffened, finally understanding why the Thunderstorm Roar Beast was here.

It turned out that this young man’s speculation about Sikong Jing was the reason he stayed here.

And coincidentally, the Space Holy Key was transmitted near them...

In the next moment, the young man looked at Murong Jianyun with a light smile and said, ”Murong Jianyun, it seems you’ve abandoned Willow Leaf City. It looks like my Seventh Uncle has already won. You are escaping, aren’t you?”

Clearly, the young man’s appearance of Murong Jianyun was somewhat unexpected, but he quickly figured it out.

With the previous battle conditions of Willow Leaf City, it was impossible for Qianwang Holy Tower to have lost. The reason Murong Jianyun left the battlefield with the Soul Dominator’s Heir was to catch up and rescue Su Yuexi and others during their escape.

No matter how powerful the young man was, it was impossible to guess that the Qianyuan War Emperor would appear.

At this moment, Sikong Jing and Murong Jianyun exchanged glances. Clearly, this young man should be Pei Kuang’s son again, but they didn’t have the time to waste words with him, nor the intention to reply...

Murong Jianyun said in a low voice to Sikong Jing, ”I’m too severely injured now, it’s impossible for me to take down the Thunderstorm Roar Beast in a short time. You’ll probably have to pursue it alone; I’ll have to stay here to hold off the Thunderstorm Roar Beast.”

That’s the only thing Murong Jianyun could do at the moment...

Sikong Jing was also aware of Murong Jianyun’s current physical condition, so he could only nod solemnly.

Facing a top-level Emperor Demon Beast, Sikong Jing could hardly deploy the Beast Killing Array.

Firstly, it also requires time to gather the Little Demon Beast, and secondly, the top-level Emperor Demon Beast can also intimidate the Little Demon Beast or even sense his aura as the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, causing it to go berserk.

This could attract even more powerful demon beasts from within the forest, making things more troublesome.

Thinking of this, Sikong Jing replied in a low voice, ”Great Heaven Decision, be careful. If it doesn’t work, return to Willow Leaf City immediately.”

After a pause, Sikong Jing said again, ”Give me a few more Message Birds. If I still can’t catch up in the end, we’ll have to figure out a way to make Yue Xi and the others escape towards Overlord City, and then notify the Dark Winged Dragon Eagle to rescue them.”

Murong Jianyun nodded deeply upon hearing this and immediately handed several Message Birds to Sikong Jing.

As stated before, if Pei Chang and Feng Leibao recover from their injuries, Su Yuexi will almost certainly be unable to escape, and a powerful presence to deal with them will be necessary, so the Dark Winged Dragon Eagle, already at the Holy Martial Stage, must appear to save people.

After the exchange, Sikong Jing glanced at the Thunderstorm Roar Beast and the young man on its back...

Without another word, he dashed towards the north.

This action immediately drew a cold laugh from the young man, who said, ”Soul Dominator’s Heir, I haven’t even introduced myself yet. You don’t even know who I am, so how can you leave?”

”Nu Ming, stop him.”

With the young man’s words, the Thunderstorm Roar Beast let out a roar, ready to pounce on Sikong Jing.

But just then, Murong Jianyun suddenly blocked the Thunderstorm Roar Beast and said, ”I won’t let you pass.”

Speaking of this, Murong Jianyun immediately mobilized all his True Qi.

However, as soon as he did, blood seeped from his mouth, but he still gritted his teeth and stared at the Thunderstorm Roar Beast...

The long sword rested across it, with no intention of withdrawing his True Qi.

Seeing this, the young man tilted his head and said, ”Murong Jianyun, despite being so badly injured, you still want to fight. Very well, let’s fulfill your wish.”

”Nu Ming, you deal with Murong Jianyun. I’ll go play with that so-called Holy Body Genius.”

After saying this, the young man flickered and disappeared from the head of the Nu Ming Beast, reappearing in front of Sikong Jing.

His entire body exploded with True Qi, then he lightly smiled and said, ”Soul Dominator’s Heir, my name is Pei Yusheng, the young master of the Qianwang Holy Tower. Let’s have some fun now.”

With his words, Sikong Jing stopped and frowned, saying, ”Newly entered the Spirit Martial Stage?”

The young master of the Qianwang Holy Tower before him was only at the Spirit Movement Realm of the Spirit Martial Stage.

Reaching this realm at his age was terrifying, but did he really intend to fight him?

”Yes, I just entered the Spirit Martial Stage, but I have very good treasures on me.”

”I didn’t plan to win against you now. I just want to play a little, after all, my Brother Yu Po was beaten so miserably that it made my hands itch.”

With that, a golden light suddenly covered Pei Yusheng’s entire body.

Then his strength went from weak to strong, little by little reaching the peak of the Spirit Martial Stage. It was unknown what kind of terrifying treasure it was.

Sikong Jing fixed his gaze on him and spoke coldly, ”I’m not interested, I have no time to spare.”

After speaking... boom!

Sikong Jing directly punched out, utilizing the punch from the meridians of the former Master of Ten Thousand Beasts.

This punch slammed hard into Pei Yusheng’s likewise outstretched fist, and then the golden light covering Pei Yusheng abruptly halted, sending him flying like a cannonball.

Without even a glance, Sikong Jing flickered and disappeared northward.

Accelerating, the cold light in Sikong Jing’s eyes flickered, and he thought darkly, ”He probably has a Holy Artifact on him. Qianwang Holy Tower is truly terrifying, and Pei Kuang is definitely more terrifying than he appears on the surface...”

Of course, he knew that the punch just now couldn’t have killed Pei Yusheng, the golden light on him must have been a Holy Artifact.

He shook his head again; there was no time to think so much now...

Meanwhile, Pei Yusheng landed in the forest.

However, he safely stopped on a tree and dispersed all the golden light, lightly saying, ”What a terrifying Soul Dominator’s Heir. That punch just now was nearly at the strength of the First Level of Venerable, truly interesting.”

On the other side, Murong Jianyun and the Thunderstorm Roar Beast were already in battle.

And the former was shocked to discover that the Thunderstorm Roar Beast’s injuries had significantly improved, while his own were severe in comparison.

But no matter what, he couldn’t let the Nu Ming Beast chase after Sikong Jing.

He must hold it off until the battle in Willow Leaf City ends, waiting for the arrival of Shi Douxing and others.

...

After a little over two hours, Sikong Jing stopped in his tracks, his gaze falling on the Space Holy Key.

With this distance, he could escape the aura of the Thunderstorm Roar Beast, allowing the transmission to proceed unhindered.

Now, he could only infuse energy into the transmission himself. If the distance wasn’t far enough, he would only have to transmit multiple times, possibly closing in on Su Yuexi and the others within an hour or two.

Without wasting words, Sikong Jing took a deep breath and began to prepare...

Within a dozen breaths, he once again slipped into the Space Channel, reappearing after about another dozen breaths.

This time, he was still in the Willow Leaf Forest.

But he could already vaguely see the environment beyond, appearing at the edge of the Willow Leaf Forest, with no signs of the Split Armor Flying Scorpion nearby.

However, the aura of the Split Armor Flying Scorpion was much stronger than before.

”It should be close...” Sikong Jing muttered to himself.

Just as he was preparing to continue the transmission, a sinister voice suddenly sounded from a distance, ”Xi Tu Heavenly Technique, you’ve exhausted all your desperate measures, now it’s time to send you to Hell...”

The voice came, and Sikong Jing’s entire body shivered, hurriedly looking towards the source.