Berserk God of War

Chapter 1136: Chapter 1136: Battle, Chen Er of Mochen Courtyard

“Enough talk, leave behind the Emperor’s Artifact, and release the Mechanical Messenger Birds, I’ll let you both have a whole corpse.”

Just at this moment, the woman carrying the sedan spoke indifferently.

Even if they left the Emperor’s Artifact, she still wanted Sikong Jing and Ah Xie’s lives, because it was her master’s order. Whenever they encountered anyone from the Weng Family, they were to kill them all without exception.

Hearing this, Ah Xie’s eyes turned red, and abruptly, white light flashed in his hands, simultaneously revealing eight Mechanical Messenger Birds.

After his expression frantically changed, he intended to crush all the Message Birds to pieces…

Given the situation, even if Sikong Tian was a genius, it’s a certain death for him here.

Ah Xie absolutely couldn’t leave the Mechanical Messenger Birds behind. He couldn’t let them have the chance to track down Miss Weng Ting.

However, Ah Xie’s actions naturally couldn’t escape the eyes of the three across from him.

Chen Er of the Mochen Courtyard was the first to sneer, “Want to destroy the Message Birds? Ridiculous, do you know who we are?”

Bang…

As soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying aura of the Spiritual Battle Realm on Chen Er’s body blasted down on Ah Xie.

In an instant, Ah Xie’s body froze. He was only in the Martial Battle Realm, and in reality, he was already over thirty years old, not a genius at all. How could he withstand it?

If he can’t destroy the Message Birds, then suicide was his only option.

All the Mechanical Messenger Birds had array formation restrictions set by the Weng Family, only those from the Weng Family could release them. If he died, all the Mechanical Messenger Birds would become temporarily useless.

As for Sikong Jing, he was an outsider, not from the Weng Family.

Just as Ah Xie gritted his teeth, ready to end his life, a fist slowly appeared before him.

It belonged to Sikong Jing.

In the next instant, with a boom, the powerful Spiritual Battle Realm aura of Chen Er was directly dispersed by the appearance of Sikong Jing’s fist.

Immediately, Chen Er couldn’t help but be slightly surprised, “Oh, a little Martial Battle Realm can actually disperse my True Qi.”

Sikong Jing ignored him and instead loosened his fist and took hold of the eight Mechanical Messenger Birds in Ah Xie’s hand, then brought them into his grasp.

This action left Ah Xie dumbfounded, asking, “Sikong Genius, what is this…?”

Ah Xie didn’t know what Sikong Jing intended to do. Did he intend to personally destroy the eight Mechanical Messenger Birds?

Shaking his head, Sikong Jing interrupted, “Ah Xie, you go down the mountain immediately, leave this to me.”

After speaking, Sikong Jing ignored whatever expression Ah Xie had.

He directly stored the eight Mechanical Messenger Birds into the Blood Devouring Dragon Pearl and smiled at the three, saying, “All the Mechanical Messenger Birds are in my hands, and I’ve hidden them within the Emperor’s Artifact space. Come and take them if you dare.”

It was going to be a life-and-death battle next, Sikong Jing couldn’t afford to care for Ah Xie, so the latter could only leave.

Moreover, Ah Xie couldn’t carry any Message Bird with him…

Otherwise, he would immediately become the focal target of the three opponents and probably couldn’t escape anyway.

Just as these words were out, the Refining Copper Manor’s reinforcements couldn’t help but scoff, “Dare us to come take them? You’re also Martial Battle Realm, but I truly feel ashamed for you. Is this something a waste like you should be saying?”

Sikong Jing faced a peak genius of the Wunian Saint Sect’s Spiritual Battle Realm, the second genius of the Mochen Courtyard, plus himself, three people.

A little Martial Battle Realm dared to boast, utterly ridiculous.

To such mockery, Sikong Jing’s expression remained unchanged and called out to Ah Xie again, “Quickly, leave here.”

After saying that, a long spear had already appeared in Sikong Jing’s hand…

Staring dazedly at Sikong Jing, then looking at the three across, Ah Xie’s eyes finally turned red and he said, “Sikong Genius, you must take care. If you can’t hold them off… I also absolutely won’t live to fall into their hands.”

Ah Xie knew, staying was meaningless.

Any one of the three geniuses across could pinch him to death with a finger; he could only flee immediately.

Still, Ah Xie understood clearly in his heart that Sikong Jing’s chances of surviving were nearly zero. Even if he ran now, it was likely a dead end, but he had to run, maybe Sikong Jing had a chance to escape?

Without further hesitation, Ah Xie dashed madly down the steep mountain slope, True Qi circulating to the ultimate limit.

“Ridiculous, none of you will escape!”

With a sinister smile, Chen Er then said to the Refining Copper Manor reinforcements beside him, “You catch that Weng Family member, and I’ll deal with this Eastern Dominator Martial Battle Realm with the Emperor’s Artifact…”

Finishing his sentence, he charged forth heavily but quickly turned back to look at the leading Wunian sedan lady, “No problem, right, Third Yan Sister?”

The woman carrying the sedan who previously acted on Pei Fenyi was Fourth Yan, and the woman before him now was called Third Yan…

As Mochen Courtyard’s second genius disciple, Chen Er had gotten used to being arrogant and authoritative, only realizing now that everything he did had to get Third Yan’s consent.

Third Yan responded indifferently, “Do as you like, just don’t let me wait too long…”

Clearly, Third Yan agreed and didn’t intend to act herself.

Chen Er immediately replied with a smile, “Rest assured, Third Yan Sister, it will be quick.”

Then, his whole body erupted with True Qi and took a large step toward Sikong Jing, already wielding a sword in his hand.

At the same time, the Refining Copper Manor reinforcements also chuckled eerily.

Rolling up a storm, he pursued in Ah Xie’s direction, flashing past Sikong Jing’s side.

And Sikong Jing didn’t stop him.

Because at this moment, Chen Er’s attack had already arrived in front of him. The Spiritual Battle Realm was the first realm of the Spirit Martial Stage, already belonging to normal Spirit and Martial Fusion, True Qi fused with the Spiritual Platform Sea Power endlessly.

Also, the aura of Chen Er’s fifth-grade War Body burst out wildly, his skin seemed to be layered with an unending dust.

Instantly, the dust seemed to transform into sweeping sand, rolling toward his sword, blasting fiercely at Sikong Jing.

In a moment, the tens of meters around Sikong Jing were like a tornado spiraling into the sky; the tornado lifted swirling dust-like power, precisely the battle body power belonging to Chen Er.

Each speck of dust was like a sharp yet heavy sword light.

Satisfied with his executed Sword Skill, Chen Er laughed loudly at Sikong Jing, “East Dominator Kid, use the power of the Emperor’s Artifact on you, or you’ll die immediately.”

To Chen Er, a little Martial Battle Realm, if not empowered by an Emperor’s Artifact, couldn’t possibly block his attack, and Chen Er had no intention of underestimating him. He had no idea what Sikong Jing’s Emperor’s Artifact was.

He only heard from Pei Fenyi that it was lent to Sikong Jing by East Dominator Yao Yulou…

Buzz!

As Chen Er’s voice dropped, a massive gun light soared into the sky amidst the wind roll, roaring as if a fierce beast lurked within the windy dust…

Thereafter, in the whirlwind, an enormous Iron Winged Divine Vulture seemed to appear.

The Iron Winged Divine Vulture opened its giant mouth, roaring wildly. Instantly, the wind roll was torn apart fiercely; feathers like iron scattered everywhere, following which Sikong Jing’s figure reappeared…

He still held the long spear, but he was now standing amidst the sky carried by the whirlwind.

“Iron Wing Sky Flying Spear, Xuanwu!”

Sikong Jing shouted, then swept the long spear horizontally towards Chen Er.

The iron wing feathers swirling in the air instantly converged into a line, shooting fiercely toward Chen Er.