Berserk God of War

Right at the next instant after Teng Yue and the other entered the prison gate... bang!

The Domineering Soul Soldier Killing Array shattered, countless Demons were once again dragged into it and let out miserable groans, Demons kept getting injured and collapsing to the ground.

Yet at the same time, no one knew that this time the shattered Domineering Soul Soldier Killing Array didn’t come from Teng Yue, but from a Black Scale Demon’s.

It all happened too fast, way too fast, almost like the world changed in the blink of an eye...

On the opposite side, the young man Junior Brother Bian, who was still lying on the ground, actually belatedly burst out laughing and said, ”Haha, Teng Yue, you can’t even get into the prison gate. In front of my grand‑master, you’re just a fart... what!”

Junior Brother Bian was talking as he pushed himself up, but only when he stood did he realize Teng Yue and the other had already gone in long ago.

In an instant, Junior Brother Bian’s mouth fell wide open.

The woman with the Chai surname was likewise stunned on the spot, she looked in disbelief at her grandfather, the Fifth Sect Master, standing beside her.

Chai Ren was also dazed for a moment, somewhat confused as he looked at the prison gate, even he was a bit dumbfounded for a second.

What the hell just happened, why did the suction suddenly turn into a push?

All around, Elder Ruan and the other Outer Sect spectators were all looking at each other, completely at a loss.

”Pfft...”

Right at this utterly silent, everyone‑dazed moment...

A laugh suddenly rang out, very abrupt. In this bizarre scene, a sudden laugh naturally drew countless gazes, and then everyone realized it was actually a Black Scale Demon laughing.

On the opposite side, Junior Brother Bian of course noticed that Black Scale Demon’s laughter at the first instant.

In a flash, he roared in fury, ”Dog Demon, you fucker, you dare laugh at us?”

With his shout, the still‑dazed Chai Ren likewise turned his cold gaze on that Black Scale Demon.

As the dignified Fifth Sect Master of Cangyu Sect, he of course snapped back to his senses instantly. He figured it must be that Teng Yue’s Domineering Soul Soldier Killing Array had some extremely weird trick, which was what turned the suction into a push.

Bluntly put, he’d simply been too careless.

With his Fifth Sect Master Martial Arts Realm, if he hadn’t been careless, that situation just now would never have happened.

Anyway, actually letting Teng Yue enter the prison really pissed him off...

Even though, going in is going in, it doesn’t affect him much, but that doesn’t mean a mere Demon can be allowed to laugh at him.

Even an Outer Sect Elder, even Bu Tun couldn’t laugh here.

Thus, a flash of killing intent slid through Chai Ren’s eyes, though he didn’t personally make a move.

A mere little Demon wasn’t worth him, the Fifth Sect Master, lowering himself to act.

At this time, Sikong Jing of course turned toward that Junior Brother Bian and hurriedly said, ”Honored Human Clan lord, I’ve been wronged here, I just suddenly thought of something funny, I really wasn’t laughing at you.”

His words had barely fallen when Sikong Jing couldn’t help but start chuckling again, like he just couldn’t control his urge to laugh.

In an instant, Junior Brother Bian was practically burning up with rage... This fucker still dares say he wasn’t laughing at me? Teng Yue and the other already went in, and I was still belatedly spouting big talk—if that’s not laughing at me then what is?

Thinking of this, the fire in Junior Brother Bian’s heart was already rolling out, and he bellowed, ”Die... for me!”

Junior Brother Bian instantly surged forward with his Emperor Martial Stage aura, directly charging to kill Sikong Jing. He was going to blast this Black Scale Demon into pieces.

At this, War Tiger’s face changed, but he immediately stopped when he received Sikong Jing’s look.

At the same time, Elder Ruan’s face also changed as he tried to rush out to stop him, but the moment his True Qi touched Junior Brother Bian’s, he was slammed flying with a single ”wah” cry.

He was no match for Junior Brother Bian!

Although Elder Ruan was at the Emperor Martial Stage, Venerable Realm, he was only an Outer Sect Elder...

Whereas Junior Brother Bian was an Inner Sect genius disciple of Cangyu Sect; the gap between the two was enormous. Inner Sect disciples crossing several realms to kill Outer Sect Elders was a totally easy thing.

So Elder Ruan could only be sent flying.

As he flew, he frantically raised his head, shouting wildly, ”Young Master Bian, you can’t kill him!”

But why would Junior Brother Bian care about a mere Outer Sect Elder?

In an instant he was upon Sikong Jing, then roared, ”You dare laugh at me, I’ll tear your corpse into ten thousand pieces!”

Boom...

He slammed a vicious palm strike at Sikong Jing, and a strange cold gleam flashed in Sikong Jing’s eyes.

Then, under that palm, he shot flying straight into the prison gate, conveniently spitting out a few mouthfuls of fresh blood.

In the eyes of the people around, what they saw was that under Junior Brother Bian’s palm strike, the Black Scale Demon shot into the prison gate like a cannonball.

During that flight... blood sprayed wildly, Black Scales exploding!

And the final scene of course was...

Only Junior Brother Bian was left standing at the Black Scale Demon’s original spot. He sneered again and again, ”Trash Black Scale Demon, actually ended up flying into the prison. But a mere newly‑advanced Spirit Martial Stage taking a palm from me, he’s dead for sure.”

With that said, Junior Brother Bian turned around and left without even another glance...

In that instant just now, he’d of course felt the Black Scale Demon’s True Qi resistance and clearly sensed that the other was newly entered Spirit Martial Stage.

With that kind of realm, in the eyes of an Inner Sect genius disciple like him, he was just an ant, trash that could be blasted to death with a single palm.

He hadn’t even gone all out; that palm didn’t even have twenty percent of his strength. Otherwise, don’t even mention the Black Scale Demon getting to fly into the prison...

He wouldn’t even be able to keep a bit of flesh on his bones, that would be impossible.

Suddenly, Junior Brother Bian flicked his hand and said, ”Fuck, this really dirtied my hand.”

He felt that as a dignified Inner Sect genius disciple, smashing a Demon to death was really filthy work.

Different from Junior Brother Bian, the surroundings were unbelievably quiet, to the extreme. Whether Demons or Outer Sect Elders and the others, they all stared dumbly at Junior Brother Bian, every face utterly pale.

After landing, Elder Ruan plopped onto the ground with a thud, muttering, ”It’s over, it’s over!”

Bu Tun’s disciples likewise opened their mouths wide, their whole bodies trembling violently...

Only War Tiger stared fixedly at the situation inside the prison gate. Unfortunately, the inside of the gate was shrouded in mist and couldn’t be seen clearly, but War Tiger knew that the Black Scale little brother had done it on purpose; he’d deliberately seized this kind of chance to enter the prison.

He’d deliberately mocked Junior Brother Bian, deliberately let Junior Brother Bian blast him into the prison.

Which meant... he’d entered the prison with no future repercussions at all...

Right at this moment, the Fifth Sect Master Chai Ren finally seemed to notice that the atmosphere around them had turned oddly hard to grasp.

He frowned and slowly looked at Bu Tun’s disciples, asking, ”What’s going on? What’s with those looks on your faces?”

Blasting a mere little Demon shouldn’t make the people around react like this.

One sentence pulled the whole crowd back from their silence.

Bu Tun’s disciple swallowed hard, trembling as he said, ”Fifth Sect Master, that Black Scale Demon can’t be killed.”

With those words, Chai Ren froze, not understanding...

While Junior Brother Bian was still sneering non‑stop, saying, ”Why not kill him? Just a little Demon. Have you forgotten you’re of the Human Clan? Or did Elder Bu Tun take a liking to something that Demon has?”

”Heh, I killed him. If Elder Bu Tun wants to yell, he can come yell at me.”

Junior Brother Bian still looked completely unconcerned. Bu Tun was just an elder, while his own grand‑master was the Fifth Sect Master.

At this, Bu Tun’s disciple glared at Junior Brother Bian, hatred surging.

Then he still turned to explain to Chai Ren: it was precisely the Black Scale Demon who’d obtained an unrivaled inheritance, and now his master Bu Tun had gone to discuss the matter with the Great Gate Master. The Great Gate Master would definitely take it very seriously.