Berserk God of War

Capítulo 1152: Chapter 1152: All Annihilated, Not a Single Casualty

The Soul Snatching Battlefield was too vast; even the Emperor Martial Stage Spirit Shadow couldn’t find Sikong Jing immediately.

Neither the Double-Horned Demon Tiger nor the blood-red giant cat that kidnapped Hua Meixi were able to precisely locate Sikong Jing after the aura of the Black Prison Devouring Sky Tiger disappeared.

Therefore, the two Emperor Martial Stage Spirit Shadows sent by them searched for a full half month.

Until the moment Sikong Jing’s aura of the Black Prison Devouring Sky Tiger completely erupted, they finally sensed it.

Of course, they had no Spiritual Wisdom; they were just following orders.

Thus, the two Emperor Martial Stage Spirit Shadows flashed towards the direction of Sikong Jing, Er Yan, and others… Their current location was around the Mountain where Sikong Jing had previously battled the Three Beauties.

This was also the area where Sikong Jing first unleashed the power of the Black Prison Devouring Sky Tiger.

So it wouldn’t take long for them to reach Sikong Jing’s current position and complete their mission.

Over here, Er Yan’s Glacier Power was fiercely colliding with Sikong Jing’s Swallowing Sky Battle Hammer.

And Zhang Duiyi, just like Sikong Jing said, at the moment the hammer was unleashed, he clutched his torn-off arm and madly ran towards the direction of Zhang Duiyin and the Weng Family…

He used the remaining True Qi in his whole body to continuously sprint, furiously urging the treasure to accelerate.

However, even then, Zhang Duiyi still felt impacted; his back was constantly torn open, his clothes and Inner Armor shattered like debris, his flesh ripping open in the clash of the two forces behind him, almost revealing his bones.

“No wonder Junior Brother Sikong didn’t let me look back.”

At this moment, Zhang Duiyi was chuckling bitterly to himself; if he had turned back, his face, his chest, and more might have been torn apart, and the arm in his embrace might have been shredded, unable to restore his hands.

“Too terrifying, what kind of Divine Person is Junior Brother Sikong?” Zhang Duiyi frantically questioned in his heart.

Of course, if he were in his prime, he naturally wouldn’t be so affected, or even have no problem standing by to watch the battle, but Zhang Duiyi also understood that he was entirely outmatched by Sikong Jing now.

And perhaps, Sikong Jing truly could defeat Er Yan.

Finally, after running for a while, Zhang Duiyi felt the forces behind him weren’t as strong, and he stopped his steps.

Then he finally turned to look at the center of the battlefield, vaguely seeing the glacier, shining white, completely shattered, while the terrifying wave of Sikong Jing’s hammer seemed to still have momentum.

“Junior Brother Sikong is stronger than Er Yan.” Zhang Duiyi’s eyes sparkled, turning red.

And at this moment, a suddenly cold voice rang in his ear…

“The East Dominator Genius who lost an arm, your life is mine, remember I am a disciple of the Zhengling Sect.”

As the voice fell, a figure charged at the blood-drenched Zhang Duiyi.

His eyes widened, and he chuckled bitterly; he actually forgot he was still in the midst of terrible battles around him, escaping Er Yan’s Demon Claw only to potentially die at the hands of such small fry?

Puff…

Just when Zhang Duiyi was incredibly frustrated, a second figure emerged from the darkness.

With a puff sound, a sword pierced through the Zhengling Sect disciple in front of Zhang Duiyi.

Then a figure landed, revealing a young face under a bamboo hat: “Lord Zhang, I’m from the Weng Family, my name is Weng Xie, you can call me Ah Xie.”

“Now relax, I’ll take you back to Little Genius Zhang.”

The one who saved Zhang Duiyi was Ah Xie, who had pursued the Zhengling Sect disciple.

Before Zhang Duiyi could react, Ah Xie picked him up and dashed away, heading towards Zhang Duiyin, and during this, several enemy shadows attacked, with shouts of slaying.

But Ah Xie, like a spiritual mouse in the night, lashed out with sword shadows, each sword cutting down a person…

The series of movements left Zhang Duiyi astonished, and when he finally tore through the darkness, he saw his sister.

Beside his sister, a Weng Family woman was handling several enemy shadows assaulting, yet she was protecting his sister with ease, fighting fearlessly.

When Ah Xie landed, the two cooperated to slaughter a few, almost one strike per person.

After resolving this, Ah Xie held onto Zhang Duiyi and returned to Zhang Duiyin, who no longer thought of anything else but stared closely at his sister who had lost her eyes.

Instantly, tears streamed down his face.

And Zhang Duiyin seemed to feel something, her lips quivered gently, probing out: “Zhang Da?”

“Zhang Xiao…”

Zhang Duiyi could no longer hold back and cried out, clutching Zhang Duiyin tightly, both of them turning into tearful figures at once.

Although it was a very short time, it was almost like life and death separated them.

But not long after, they reacted, realizing the crisis was far from over.

Zhang Duiyin quickly asked: “Zhang Da, how is Junior Brother Sikong doing?”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Duiyi lightly released his sister, looking back towards the battle, where True Qi continued clashing, he rasped: “We can win, Junior Brother Sikong can definitely win.”

At that moment, he glanced at Ah Xiang caring for Zhang Duiyin and whispered: “Thank you, where is Ah Xie?”

He wanted to thank Ah Xie, but when he turned around, the latter was gone.

Ah Xiang smiled and softly replied: “He went off killing again.”

Suddenly, Zhang Duiyi was dumbfounded and looked around, only seeing flashes of sword light and bursts of True Qi in the darkness, but he could sense the presence of the Weng Family growing stronger.

The Weng Family seemed to have completely controlled the battlefield, madly chasing enemies.

After feeling it for a good while, he couldn’t help but ask: “When did you become so powerful?”

Zhang Duiyi clearly remembered how Ah Xie had just slain the enemies, also recalling Ah Xiang’s composure when facing several enemies, yet he also remembered that before entering the Soul Snatching Battlefield, the young of the Weng Family seemed quite ordinary.

In just over half a month, their progress was remarkably fast?

Ah Xiang slightly puffed her chest, responding: “Because of the Sikong Genius, he taught us how to truly kill the enemy.”

At these words, Zhang Duiyi was stunned, as was Zhang Duiyin…

In the minds of the siblings, there was only one question, what exactly did Sikong Jing do after entering the Soul Snatching Battlefield?

Subsequently, one Weng Family member after another returned.

Their swords were stained with blood, they still wore bamboo hats yet were spirited, and when everyone returned, Ah Xie smiled and said: “Two geniuses, the two hundred plus people around have all been slain, we are unscathed, no longer need to worry.”

Hearing this, Zhang Duiyi siblings nodded numbly.

Then Zhang Duiyin took a deep breath and said: “Then, shouldn’t you now go assist Junior Brother Sikong?”

Upon hearing this, Ah Xie also glanced at the battle between Sikong Jing and Er Yan, and with a slight wry smile replied: “We probably can’t help, going there would just disrupt the Sikong Genius, we should just quietly wait.”

Boom…

Just as Ah Xie’s words fell, a sound like ripping through the air blasted in from the direction of the icy battlefield, carrying a terrifying shockwave with a white silhouette flying over.

Then the white silhouette fell heavily, kicking up a huge cloud of dust.