Berserk God of War

Chapter 511: Chapter 511: Expel Me from the Holy Dragon Palace

Inside Golden Dragon Mountain Hall, Wen Hu stood alone, stunned...

Suddenly, he spotted a list for the East Plain Thousand Tyrant List in the hall and casually picked it up to look it over. But when he saw Lu Ding’s name, he couldn’t help but bulge his eyes out.

”Sikong Jing defeated the one who was ranked 481st,” he said.

After speaking, Wen Hu’s mouth hung open, wide enough to fit several eggs.

Drunk Dragon Mountain, Drunk Dragon Sword Cave!

Sikong Jing casually threw Lu Ding into the cave and approached with a smile, ”Come, come, let’s talk about the Holy Dragon General Academy’s attitude towards the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, and then tell me about the powerful individuals within the Holy Dragon General Academy.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Jing pulled the stinking sock out of Lu Ding’s mouth.

Following that, the Drunk Dragon Sword Cave echoed with Lu Ding’s curses, roars, and then screams, eventually diminishing to low sobs which gave way to silence...

Two quarters of an hour later, Sikong Jing walked out of the Drunk Dragon Sword Cave with a solemn expression on his face.

Just then, Shen Qingye also arrived at the entrance of the cave. She floated down, facing Sikong Jing directly.

As Qin Heng said, the two of them were now the most badass figures in the Holy Dragon Palace: one, the owner and boss of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace and the other, the chief among the students.

And this was merely their first formal and calm conversation.

Shen Qingye spoke first, ”Ajing, I’ve fully understood your deeds from Qin Heng, and you’ve done well, even daring to do many things that I wanted but feared to attempt. I support you in all of them.”

At her words, Sikong Jing visibly trembled and slowly gave a fist and palm salute, ”Thank you, Palace Master.”

At this moment, he saw a faint trace of confusion and envy in Shen Qingye’s eyes. Sikong Jing felt as if he understood her state of mind. She too had once been young, but she couldn’t bring herself to act as recklessly as he did.

Now, as the Palace Master, even if her character was rebellious, surely she must have dealt with frustrations from the Holy Dragon General Academy.

Though there had been resistance, in the end, she still had far too many hesitations and a profound sense of helplessness.

The bewildered look in Shen Qingye’s eyes vanished in an instant, and she asked Sikong Jing, ”Why the long face? Is it something the third prince from the War Soul Dynasty said that makes you feel troubled?”

Upon hearing this, Sikong Jing shook his head slightly and replied in a lowered voice, ”He himself isn’t troublesome, but the Holy Dragon General Academy has made me doubt whether my previous decisions and actions were too reckless.”

”What makes you say that?” asked Shen Qingye directly.

Sikong Jing took a deep breath and replied, ”I’ve just learned from Lu Ding the gap between the Martial Enlightenment Stage and the Martial Battle Stage, about the various powerful individuals in the East Plain Northern Land, and the true strength of the Holy Dragon General Academy.”

”For our Long Night Saint Dragon Palace to contend with them in a short period of time will not be easy.”

Suddenly, Shen Qingye understood completely.

Qin Heng had said that Sikong Jing was from Canglong Small Domain, that he was as fearless as a calf when it comes to tigers, but upon really comprehending the strength of the Northern Land and the Main Academy, he began to back away?

With that thought, Shen Qingye gently replied, ”You’re feeling scared and hesitant to move forward?”

She suddenly became concerned. If Sikong Jing lost his vigor because of this, it would undoubtedly affect his entire life.

With his talent, he might still surpass her in the future, but would ultimately become like her, his sharpness slowly eroded away to just another speck of dust in this world.

When someone hesitates, they lose their conviction. There will be too much compromise and resignation.

And such a blow is fatal for the pursuit of Martial Arts.

Noticing Shen Qingye’s concern, Sikong Jing reassured her with a smile, ”Rest assured, Palace Master, I won’t change. I will continue to advance, but what I must consider is whether we have enough time.”

Sikong Jing had faced many tough challenges, had even died a few times, and feared nothing, even if the Holy Dragon General Academy was incredibly powerful.

”I just feel that time is pressing, I’m thinking about how to enhance the power of our Long Night Saint Dragon Palace faster and more fiercely,” Sikong Jing’s seriousness in his eyes gradually vanished, still undeniably sharp.

He would not compromise, only considering how to move forward faster, more fiercely accomplishing what he wanted to do.

Shen Qingye was startled for a moment, then she smiled, it seemed she had been overthinking just now.

”Power needs to be accumulated.”

”As long as the Seven Symbols Heavenly Dragon can reach the Reverse Soul Realm, our Long Night Saint Dragon Palace will have a certain ability to protect itself. If Tan Yue and I can also reach the Reverse Soul Realm, then we can be quite tough.”

”After all, the Holy Dragon General Academy also has adversaries; it’s not possible for them to fully mobilize against us.”

”And more importantly, as long as you and your wife grow successfully, we can truly break away from the Main Academy. Indeed, there are many difficulties during this period, but we must fight through them.”

Having said this, Shen Qingye gazed deeply at Sikong Jing, but what she saw was Sikong Jing shaking his head gently.

Suddenly, Shen Qingye’s eyes showed confusion.

”Palace Master Shen, I don’t want to cause more deaths in the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace because of me.”

”Therefore, I have a plan upcoming, and I hope the Palace Master will agree.”

At this point, Sikong Jing pointed at Lu Ding inside the cave and quietly shared his plan.

Suddenly, Shen Qingye’s pupils shrank slightly, exclaiming in shock, ”You want me to expel you from the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace?”

As soon as these words were uttered, Qin Heng, who had just arrived, also stood still in the distance, looking incredulously at Shen Qingye and Sikong Jing. What had they just said? Was Sikong Jing actually suggesting to be expelled from the Holy Dragon Palace?

”Yes, only by doing so can we temporarily avoid the sharp edges of the Holy Dragon General Academy and the Wangyou Sect.”

”And I will create more Beast Skills and send them back during the time I am away from the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace. The Long Night Saint Dragon Palace will gradually transform through my Beast Skills until the moment of complete eruption.”

After finishing, Sikong Jing once again gazed intently at Shen Qingye.

The latter’s face changed continuously, and eventually, she nodded her head gravely, agreeing to Sikong Jing.

”Then at that time, I will be imposing on Palace Master Shen.”

”While I continue to shine outside, Palace Master Shen has to endure on my behalf.”

Sikong Jing gave a deep bow, clasping his fists solemnly.

Expelling Sikong Jing meant that Shen Qingye was enduring, gritting her teeth for the sake of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, and fighting for time.

At the same time, she was likely to bear the silent curses and dissatisfaction of the many students in the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, which did not align with Shen Qingye’s character.

She would indeed feel, very wronged.

”For our Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, everything is worth it.”

Smiling, Shen Qingye returned the sentiment without further words and approached Sikong Jing, softly saying, ”Now, let me see just what your Martial Arts Bloodline is, I’m very curious about how you managed to evolve even the Seven Transformation Divine Dragon.”

After speaking, Shen Qingye raised her hand to touch Sikong Jing’s shoulder.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and after a few breaths, Shen Qingye stepped back in surprise and said, ”Strange, I also cannot discern what War Body Bloodline you have; even from my examination, you seem to have a Spirit Martial Root.”

To this, Sikong Jing just smiled. No matter what, the identity of the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts could not be revealed; he could only say sorry.

”Well, you must be the most unique one.”

Without dwelling on it, Shen Qingye turned and entered the Drunk Dragon Sword Cave and, with Lu Ding’s blood and other formidable methods, removed all ties of recognition from Lu Ding’s treasures...