Berserk God of War

Chapter 1139: Chapter 1139: The Three Beauties Take Action, Absolute Night Roars

“Even though I know you’re being soft-hearted, was it necessary to save that useless weakling from the Weng Family?”

Chen Er lightly countered, his face now devoid of the initial terror.

Truthfully, he had been scared to death earlier.

Even with Wunian Saint Sect’s Three Beauties by his side, the sect’s ways were too bizarre and too heartless. Who knew if the Three Beauties would step in to save him? Perhaps they believed that if he lost the battle, he became a useless piece; live or die, it didn’t matter to them?

But now, Chen Er no longer needed to worry about dying.

With Refining Copper Manor’s outside support gone, the task of hunting down the weakling from the Weng Family fell into his hands.

Sikong Jing was merely an outsider, unable to utilize the Mechanical Messenger Bird from the Weng Family. Hence, capturing the weakling alive was necessary, making him of value to the Three Beauties.

Thinking it through, Chen Er softly asked, “Three Beauties Sister, may I now pursue that weakling from the Weng Family?”

Upon hearing this, the Three Beauties nodded slightly, “Mm, go ahead!”

After gaining her approval, Chen Er smiled at Sikong Jing, “See? I told you saving him was pointless. That weakling will still end up in my hands, and your trick of summoning the Spiritual Shadow earlier was of no use to me.”

As he spoke, Chen Er pointed at the dissipating Spiritual Shadows around him, proving he could disregard attacks from Spiritual Shadows of this level…

Without further ado, Chen Er prepared to rush down the mountain.

Simultaneously, the Three Beauties unleashed waves of frosty air, targeting Sikong Jing.

She certainly wouldn’t let Sikong Jing stop Chen Er.

Agreeing to allow him to pursue meant she must deal with Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing, however, coldly glanced at the Three Beauties, suddenly merging his figure with the faint light and shadow around.

“Hmm?”

The Three Beauties froze upon seeing this, then sneered, “Locked onto by me yet still trying to escape using movement technique? Foolishness.”

“Supreme Forget Love, Ice and Snow Prison!”

At this moment, the Three Beauties noticed Sikong Jing’s anomaly and sensed he aimed to use movement technique to chase Chen Er.

But how could she let Sikong Jing succeed?

As she finished speaking, the entire mountaintop transformed as if into a world of ice and snow.

Then Sikong Jing’s figure reappeared, no longer on the treetops but not far behind Chen Er, blocked by the Three Beauties’ Supreme Forget Love Ice and Snow.

What Sikong Jing had just utilized was, of course, Beast Skill Shadow Moon, but the Three Beauties had broken it.

By now, Chen Er, racing downhill, noticed the situation behind him and couldn’t help but mock loudly, “Wishful thinking indeed, facing Three Beauties Sister’s terrifying power, you’re entirely thwarted.”

Continuing his descent, Chen Er bulldozed through and shattered the blocking Spiritual Shadows.

Yet Sikong Jing coolly smiled, “I enjoy wishful thinking… Beast Skill, Absolute Night Ice Dance Blade!”

Buzz!

As he spoke, a War Saber appeared in Sikong Jing’s hand, followed by the formation of ice and snow, similar yet distinct from the aura of the Supreme Forget Love Technique, violently resonating within the saber.

The next moment, Sikong Jing’s ice and snow burst forth, centered around the War Saber as waves of Ice Dance.

In just an instant, it shattered the ice and snow blockade of the Three Beauties.

Since the powers were akin to one another, Sikong Jing easily broke through with the Absolute Night Ice Dance Blade, and smoothly escaped the entrapment of Supreme Forget Love’s ice and snow, dashing towards Chen Er like a howling night wolf…

Swiftly, Sikong Jing’s movement unfolded between flashes of light while leaving the Three Beauties dumbfounded, her emotionless gaze fixed in bewilderment, asking, “How is your power also Supreme Forget Love?”

Due to shock and confusion, she forgot to chase and block Sikong Jing.

While Sikong Jing heard her question, he of course didn’t answer, but instead unleashed another Absolute Night Ice Dance Blade towards Chen Er, roaring like a glacier directly onto Chen Er’s back.

The wildly darting Chen Er naturally sensed the impending terror…

Still because of Sikong Jing’s exceedingly swift actions, he remained clueless about the events behind, only aware a crisis was upon him.

Instinctively, he erupted with True Qi across his body, and turning, Sword Dust howled to counter the approaching Glacier Blade Light.

Boom boom boom…

Amidst the explosive sounds, Chen Er’s Sword Light, dust-like particles scattered a second time by Sikong Jing’s strike.

The surging Glacier Blade Light violently struck Chen Er’s chest.

If it weren’t for reflexively crossing his sword at his chest to counter, Chen Er would have shattered instantaneously, but even so, he let out an “ugh” as his whole body was hurled away.

Upon crashing to the ground, Chen Er rolled uphill like a spinning gourd.

Then, with a buzzing sound, a saber shadow soared past overhead, pinning the slope and halting Chen Er’s rolling form.

The saber undoubtedly was Sikong Jing’s War Saber, still brimming with the icy force of Absolute Night’s ice and snow.

The following instant, Sikong Jing’s silhouette slowly emerged atop the saber’s hilt.

Blocked from rolling further, Chen Er reflexively looked up, seeing Sikong Jing standing on the hilt with one foot, bamboo hat perched upon head, cold eyes filled with frost as he overlooked him.

In an abrupt moment, Chen Er dumbly froze.

He gawked at the icy world atop the mountain, mechanically turning back to the saber’s hilt with Sikong Jing, asking, “You, you, you, how did you break through Three Beauties Sister’s blockade?”

Only now did he grasp that the prior crisis had been Sikong Jing’s doing.

But it shouldn’t be possible; Three Beauties Sister was nearly boundless in power, how could she fail to restrain Sikong Jing?

At this moment, Sikong Jing replied, “As I said, I’m fond of wishful thinking, so just endure.”

Stunned again, Chen Er’s face smarted a bit, having just mocked Sikong Jing’s impossibility of escaping Three Beauties Sister’s blockade, only to find himself floored in the blink of an eye.

Suddently, Chen Er asked, “How did you so quickly scatter my sword power earlier? Clearly, you weren’t that strong before.”

Previous confrontations on the mountaintop saw Sikong Jing’s Gun Light like Iron Winged Divine Vulture take a good while to shatter his Sword Dust, but moments ago he exploded it in an instant.

Even though Sikong Jing previously wielded a spear and now a saber, the gap shouldn’t be that vast.

Sikong Jing tilted his head, leisurely responding, “Because I broke through just now, while dealing with Refining Copper Manor’s support, reaching the Second Realm of Martial Combat, so the Emperor’s Artifact power boosting me… made me stronger.”

Still referring to the Emperor’s Artifact, yet as Sikong Jing spoke, a hint of mockery played at his lips.

Simultaneously, the aura of the Second Realm of Martial Combat indeed flickered over him, since his meridian from the inner core of the Iron Winged Divine Vulture belonging to the Emperor Martial Stage had completely formed, allowing Sikong Jing to naturally achieve a breakthrough.

Thus, his Absolute Night Ice Dance Blade overpowered the earlier Iron Wing Sky Flying Spear.

He was now ample to crush Chen Er.