Berserk God of War

Chapter 1130: Chapter 1130: Whoever Dares Compete Shall Have Their Sect and Clan Annihilated

But in the end, the Old Woman didn’t say anything more. After all, Weng Ting was still bearing the title of the East Dominator Branch’s genius.

Meanwhile, Chang E seemed to grasp the underlying meaning of their conversation as he curiously asked, “Weng Ting, how is Weng Family Master’s condition? Could it be that he’s already dead?”

This remark made everyone present focus their attention on Weng Ting.

Everyone present had heard about the events of that night, where Weng Yinko was struck by the terrifying power of the Wunian Saint Sect’s Old Monster. It was also said that a young man from the East Dominator Branch claimed he could solve it, but nobody truly believed it.

Weng Ting slightly revealed the face under her bamboo hat and slowly replied, “No need for Chang Mountain Master to worry.”

Her words made everyone’s hearts clear, and fists subtly clenched.

It seemed likely that Weng Yinko was indeed dead; otherwise, it was impossible for the Weng Family to send only these youngsters here. It was likely their elders feared being eliminated by the Old Monster if they came.

But the youngsters were not afraid, as even the most fearsome and demonic cannot possibly strike against children.

Each person was caught in a swirl of thoughts…

If Weng Yinko was truly dead, perhaps they could seize some of the Weng Family’s territory.

In the next instant, a sneer cut through the air, “I knew it, no little beast could resolve the power within Weng Yinko.”

Of course, it was Pei Fenyi who spoke, and the “little beast” she referred to was naturally Sikong Jing.

However, under the bamboo hat, Sikong Jing merely gave an indifferent smile.

There was no need for him to explain. At this moment, Sikong Jing’s gaze had already settled on the Wunian Saint Sect disciples behind the Old Monster. He wondered if they carried the complete “Supreme Forget Love Technique.”

And whether they knew anything about his sister’s situation.

This was Sikong Jing’s most important goal upon entering the Soul Snatching Battlefield, more so than capturing the Emperor Martial Stage Spirit Shadow.

But at this time, neither the Old Monster nor the five disciples of the Wunian Saint Sect paid any attention to Sikong Jing or the Weng Family. They remained calm and composed…

But when the Weng Family reached the center of the palace, the Old Monster suddenly raised his head and announced, “The Soul Snatching Battlefield is about to open.”

With these words, everyone in the hall almost simultaneously looked up at the top of the hall, where tumultuous clouds and shadows suddenly appeared unraveling darkness.

Following this, a black vortex-like opening emerged.

The people in the hall almost unanimously exclaimed, “The entrance to the Soul Snatching Battlefield has appeared!”

In the next moment, swoosh…

The Old Monster suddenly vanished from where he stood, appearing beneath the entrance. Then, his terrifying Supreme Forget Love Power swept into the opening and pressed down on everyone in the hall.

The crowd’s expressions changed drastically, quickly looking confusedly at the Old Monster, not knowing what he intended.

After all, even terrifying experts at the Holy Martial Stage could not enter the Soul Snatching Battlefield, something the Old Monster surely knew.

And indeed, the Old Monster made no attempt to enter…

After a few breaths, he suddenly laughed loudly, “Indeed, indeed, the Emperor Martial Stage Spirit Shadow appearing in the Soul Snatching Battlefield this time is the thing that can restore my youthful and beautiful appearance.”

Clearly, the Old Monster wasn’t trying to enter but was sensing something within the Soul Snatching Battlefield, and he truly sensed it.

However, when everyone heard his last words, they felt an indescribable chill.

At the same time, Sikong Jing’s eyes gleamed brightly.

The Old Monster could actually sense what Emperor Martial Stage Spirit Shadow would appear in the Soul Snatching Battlefield, proving his realm was indeed terrifying.

What shocked Sikong Jing and everyone more was that the Old Monster brought his disciples for the Soul Snatching Battle, not for an illusory holy martial great opportunity, but with a clear purpose.

He actually could calculate which Emperor Martial Stage Spirit Shadow would appear in the Soul Snatching Battlefield, though nobody knew how he did it.

Amidst everyone’s unstoppable curiosity…

The Old Monster suddenly flashed back to his original position and spoke to the young man beside him, “Ah Shi, you are only allowed to succeed in this Soul Snatching Battle, not to fail.”

The delicate young man replied in a low voice, “I will not disappoint you, Master.”

In the next moment, the Old Monster turned to everyone, “Whoever dares to snatch the Emperor Martial Stage Spirit Shadow this time, their sect and clan will be annihilated.”

His voice was overwhelmingly domineering, with murderous intent suffusing the entire hall.

Except for the Mochen Courtyard, almost everyone’s face changed drastically. Who would dare to be so threatening? It basically indicated that the Mochen Courtyard would become East Spirit City Lord for the next ten years.

But, everyone only dared to be angry and not speak up…

Facing everyone’s indignation, the Old Monster merely let out a cold laugh, then said softly, “Ah Shi, you all can go.”

Ah Shi nodded gently and then led the four maidens and five hundred people from Mochen Courtyard to the entrance beneath, standing directly opposite Sikong Jing and the Weng Family in the center of the hall.

After a pause, Ah Shi softly laughed and said, “My master’s order also is… within the Soul Snatching Battlefield, you will all be wiped out!”

After speaking, without wasting more words, he led the group up, crashing into the entrance at the top of the hall, disappearing in an instant.

Next up was the Zhengling Sect, the power in charge for the previous decade. They approached the Weng Family, saying, “Your Weng Family Master was indeed a renowned Martial Fool, inadvertently allowing Mochen Courtyard’s Old Witch to profit.”

The implication was that if Weng Yinko had agreed to act as an external ally for the Wunian Saint Sect, it wouldn’t have been Mochen Courtyard.

Compared to Mochen Courtyard becoming the future East Spirit City Lord, the Weng Family was at least more righteous and easier to get along with.

But given the circumstances, they dared not say more and prepared to slip into the Soul Snatching Battlefield…

But at this moment, Pei Fenyi’s voice suddenly rang out, “Wait, I have one more thing to say.”

The people of the Zhengling Sect paused, looking puzzled at Pei Fenyi.

She suddenly pointed at Sikong Jing and coldly said, “In this Soul Snatching Battle, this East Dominator Little Beast has an Emperor’s Artifact, remember, no one should snatch it from me, or it will mean annihilation of sect and clan.”

Pei Fenyi issued a harsh threat, and the crowd’s eyes gleamed with coldness.

They stared intently at Sikong Jing.

Because previously, Pei Fenyi had Chang E find Zhengling Sect and other major forces to propose revising the prior agreement.

In other words, this time, the Soul Snatching Battle allowed the entry of Emperor’s Artifacts into the battlefield, and there would be no checks on what participants carried. Therefore, the Four Major Forces mostly knew of Sikong Jing possessing an Emperor’s Artifact.

Hence, Pei Fenyi felt it necessary to add a threatening note.

Since the Emperor Martial Stage Spirit Shadow was designated by the damned Wunian Saint Sect, she surely wanted to claim Sikong Jing’s life along with his Emperor’s Artifact.

After a moment of silence in the hall, the Zhengling Sect’s most talented genius softly replied, “Understood, Eldest Lady Pei.”

But as he turned, he gave a mysterious smile, coldly glancing at Sikong Jing before leading his people into the Soul Snatching Battlefield.

In his mind, he was already thinking: Annihilate your sect and clan, my foot; you are not the heartless and ruthless monsters of the Wunian Saint Sect; what are we afraid of? Though the Shiyu Commerce is also formidable, you who do business can’t be too domineering.

Moreover, once the Emperor’s Artifact is seized and hidden, who would know?