Berserk God of War

Chapter 1165: Chapter 1165: Beast Martial Fusion, Fifth Realm of Martial Combat

In their eyes, a look of disbelief flashed…

This East Dominator Little Beast was actually in the shadows, and after being pursued by two Emperor Martial Stage Spirit Shadows, he was still alive.

However, after the initial shock, Er Yan and San Yan quickly dismissed it. Instead, their eyes were also filled with killing intent. It was truly like searching high and low only to find it by chance, never expecting such luck to avenge their blood feud.

But they quickly turned to look at Yi Yan and almost simultaneously said, “Senior sister Yi Yan, this is that East Dominator Little Beast.”

The cold light in Yi Yan’s eyes flickered slightly.

She looked Sikong Jing up and down before saying, “Really, you’re only at the Martial Battle Realm. What were you saying just now? You said my master, my senior brothers, and all of us are going to die?”

After the rhetorical question, Yi Yan’s expression remained particularly relaxed, not putting Sikong Jing in her eyes at all.

In her heart, even if Er Yan and San Yan were defeated, it didn’t matter because she was stronger than her two junior sisters, for she believed all external forces had flaws and amounted to nothing.

As for Sikong Jing’s wild beast-like appearance before her, she was even less concerned.

She had seen many ants’ anger and plenty of expressions twisted after killing, but they were all just corpses in the end.

Er Yan couldn’t help but giggle and say, “Hehe, is this little beast talking in his sleep?”

Saying he’d kill the three of them was understandable, but he even said he’d kill their master too—if that’s not sleep-talking, what is?

Er Yan also completely disregarded the anger shown by Sikong Jing.

There were countless people who hated them, and if every single one needed to be investigated, how time-consuming would that be?

Thud!

But Sikong Jing didn’t reply; he wasn’t in the mood to say anything now.

He only wanted to slaughter the three women completely; the only thing in his heart was terrifying killing intent as he continued stepping forward heavily.

The beastliness within him was already so intense that it was about to explode.

Behind him, the faintly appearing beast-shaped Spirit Shadow was becoming clearer.

Previously, only the monster’s head had appeared. Even after forming the beast-shaped Spirit Shadow for over ten days, it was still just a head because Sikong Jing didn’t know how to construct the beast’s body…

According to the Divine Turtle and other Fierce Beast Divine Beasts, both his monster Dantian and beast-shaped Spirit Shadow would form his beast’s body.

That is… the true form of the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts!

This required Sikong Jing to understand and construct the most suitable beast body for himself, so Sikong Jing was lost at the time, wondering what the beast body of the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts should look like since he was from the Human Clan.

And now, the beast body of the beast-shaped Spirit Shadow was gradually becoming clear.

It was revealed with Sikong Jing’s anger, resembling the Blood Devouring Demon Beast after demonization.

And at this moment, the voice of the Golden Divine Dragon couldn’t help but appear, “Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, your sister is at least still…”

Before the words fell, Sikong Jing interrupted, “I know, you all just rest assured, I won’t become demonized.”

He certainly knew that the ferocious beasts would worry about him becoming demonized, but although Sikong Jing was furious and insane now, he was strangely calm, a quiet heart after reaching the coldness of rage.

“At least before encountering Yin Henzi, I will not become demonized,” Sikong Jing added in a soft voice, “As for my beast-shaped Spirit Shadow and the true body of the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, I suddenly feel that the appearance of the Blood Devouring Demon Beast is quite fitting.”

“At least for now, the appearance of the Blood Devouring Demon Beast is very powerful.”

Speaking of this, the beast-shaped Spirit Shadow behind Sikong Jing actually grew a torso, two hands, two feet, and wings, resembling perfectly the appearance of a Blood Devouring Demon Beast.

Completely black throughout, only without a demonic aura.

Listening to Sikong Jing’s answer, the mouths of the Golden Divine Dragon and the other beasts twitched; not becoming demonized for now, but the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts didn’t say he wouldn’t become demonized when facing Yin Henzi—this implication couldn’t be clearer.

But ultimately, the Golden Divine Dragon said nothing more.

For their Human Clan Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, they could persuade him in any situation, except when his family was harmed, persuasion was futile.

Previous events had already proven…

As long as his family was harmed, even the union of ten thousand beasts couldn’t stop Sikong Jing’s roar and demonization; they’d have to cross that bridge when they came to it.

As Sikong Jing advanced with beastliness overwhelming him, the three women showed no signs of retreating. To reiterate… Yi Yan was very strong, and the three women could join hands, so even if Sikong Jing appeared terrifying, it was of no concern.

But at that moment, San Yan said, “Hmm? What’s that behind him?”

Generally, one couldn’t see the beast-shaped Spirit Shadow behind Sikong Jing.

But as the Spirit Shadow gradually clarified, the three women seemed to see something, their hearts giving rise to a peculiar fear.

Even Yi Yan couldn’t help but stare over.

After a few glances, Yi Yan couldn’t help but frown, “It seems to be his Spirit Shadow. Could it be that someone at the Martial Battle Realm is going to form a Spirit Shadow? Interesting. But why does it kind of look like a demon beast?”

The next moment, the beast-shaped Spirit Shadow behind Sikong Jing was fully formed.

He slowly raised his head, his cold voice resounding heavily, “This is my beast-shaped Spirit Shadow. Before slaughtering you, I will… fuse Beast Martial!”

Boom…

With those words, the beast-shaped Spirit Shadow abruptly merged into Sikong Jing’s body.

Since the human-shaped Spirit Shadow could perform Spirit and Martial Fusion, the beast-shaped Spirit Shadow could certainly fuse as well. Then, the True Qi within Sikong Jing surged instantly, almost immediately merging with the beast-shaped Spirit Shadow.

The first time he performed Spirit and Martial Fusion, it was the fusion of the human-shaped Spirit Shadow, so it was naturally completed smoothly.

But the second time, because Sikong Jing possessed the Beast Heart within him, because Sikong Jing cultivated the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts’ Cultivation Technique “Emperor Beheading Technique,” because Sikong Jing’s body was filled with branches of Demon Beast Meridians…

Therefore, the beast-shaped Spirit Shadow was naturally more compatible with the True Qi within him, exploding as the fusion took place.

As if, suddenly, his True Qi had a soul…

The main meridian True Qi surged wildly with the monster Dantian head, and the more substantial True Qi within the Beast Heart also gushed out, each branching demon beast meridian seemed to transform into demon beasts in excitement, in madness.

These meridian branches seemed to suddenly become more aligned with Sikong Jing’s main meridian…

And with the explosion of True Qi after the Beast Martial Fusion, Sikong Jing began breaking through again.

After previously defeating San Yan, he had reached the Martial Battle Fourth Realm, but only the first layer of the Fourth Realm. And now he began to break through consecutively, layer after layer until it culminated in a booming explosion.

In an instant, Sikong Jing broke through the Fourth Realm, crashing into the Fifth Realm of Martial Battle before stopping.

Next, if he could break through another nine Small Realms, he could reach the peak of the Martial Battle Stage.

But for now, he stopped…

And he, also because of the Beast Martial Fusion, seemed to be imbued with an overwhelmingly tyrannical wild beast power, his gaze sharper, lifting his eyes he appeared as if he were the king of Beast Kings, looking down on all beings!

All of this was completed in an instant.

By the time the three women before him returned to their senses, Sikong Jing already bore the aura of the Fifth Realm of Martial Battle.