Berserk God of War

Chapter 1291: Chapter 1291: Victory, Victory, Victory—Crushing the Entire Arena

The entire venue fell silent, leaving only the sound of heavy breathing.

In the next moment, Sikong Jing’s voice, calm and powerful, said, ”Xu He, you are defeated.”

Xu He’s gaze froze on the spot, staring blankly at Sikong Jing for a long while before hoarsely asking, ”Are you really not a War Body?”

Sikong Jing frowned and eventually replied, ”You can consider that I’ve unleashed my Combat Body Power.”

He didn’t want to explain too much, to avoid attracting more strong individuals like Yin Henzi, who might want to dig into his Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness.

He possessed a Beast Heart, a Beast Body, and could pass it off as a War Body.

The corner of Xu He’s mouth twitched wildly. In the end, he was still unclear if Sikong Jing was a War Body, but the result deeply hurt him. Even if the opponent truly unleashed the Combat Body Power, he still lost.

Moreover, he was defeated by someone two Great Realms below him, making it hard not to feel discouraged.

Finally cupping his fists, Xu He turned to step out of the Battle Light Shield, and for some reason, he didn’t consider Sikong Jing, the so-called disciple of the Wunian Saint Sect, as a mortal enemy but felt a tinge of admiration instead.

As Xu He exited the stage... swoosh!

The strongest disciple of the Lan Lake Holy Hall who came to Wanbing City suddenly flashed into the Light Shield.

Instantly, it made Sikong Ling, who was about to cheer, tense up again, and the atmosphere in the venue tightened once more as the second top-tier talent battle was about to begin.

Sure enough, the genius from the Lan Lake Holy Hall said, ”Brother Sikong, my name is Lan Dong, and I want to challenge you.”

”Shall we battle after you rest for half a moment?”

Just as mentioned earlier, when Sikong Jing gained the upper hand against Xu He, he had already triggered the Battle Intent of all the talents.

Now that he defeated Xu He, the Battle Intent among the geniuses of major powers surged even more.

If Lan Dong, the strongest disciple of the Lan Lake Holy Hall, hadn’t stepped in first, someone else would have challenged him.

However, Sikong Jing slowly drew his sword and said, ”Brother Lan, I don’t need to rest, let’s battle!”

As soon as these words were uttered, the entire venue was in an uproar. After fighting for so long, he didn’t need any rest to recover. Was Sikong Buwang arrogant, confident, or truly without any unstable aura?

Lan Dong’s eyes flashed with a cold light, feeling a bit displeased, but ultimately said, ”Then I won’t be polite either, let’s battle!”

The two of them struck simultaneously, battling!

Outside the venue, the expressions of the four Venerables had long changed. Han Dong Venerable’s face turned as ugly as if he had eaten something foul when Xu He was defeated, while Mieqing Venerable couldn’t stop smiling.

Though it seemed that Sikong Buwang really wasn’t a War Body, winning was enough, enough to reclaim his previous reputation.

The other two Venerables looked solemn.

Especially the Venerable from Lan Lake Holy Hall, who was bound to be nervous since Lan Dong was now fighting Sikong Buwang.

Mieqing’s old friend’s Venerable, her disciple, would definitely challenge afterward.

In a blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed...

The Venerable from the Lan Lake Holy Hall also looked ugly because Lan Dong had been defeated.

In one and a half moments, Sikong Jing defeated the strongest disciple from Mieqing Venerable’s old friend’s faction, and in two moments, he defeated the strongest disciple from another major power...

Sikong Jing fought more and more bravely, winning successive victories, dominating the entire scene!

At this moment, Sikong Jing stood alone, holding his sword high at the center of the Battle Light Shield, like an invincible Divine General.

The eyes of all the geniuses on the scene were bloodshot, unable to look away.

The gaze of all the geniuses wasn’t out of jealousy or anger. They only felt a sense of powerlessness and madness in their hearts. Powerlessness because Sikong Buwang in their eyes was too strong, strong beyond the possibility of victory.

The madness in their hearts was: a must to challenge him, to cultivate insanely.

Sikong Jing’s terrifying combat strength set countless hearts ablaze; no matter what, he proved that even in the Martial Battle Realm, one can be so strong as to look up to, as Martial Arts Realms don’t always represent everything.

In short, at this moment, Sikong Jing stood in stark contrast to Bi Xian and her group of ladies just now.

Bi Xian and others faced defeat after defeat, while Sikong Jing claimed victory after victory...

The former was ridiculed by countless people after losing, while the latter was revered by countless others after winning. It was a world of difference in treatment.

”Brother, mighty...”

At this moment, a crisp voice resounded, coming from none other than Sikong Ling.

Being so excited, she forgot herself for a moment. Upon realizing this, she quickly shouted, ”Senior Brother Sikong, mighty!”

With that, Sikong Ling jogged into the Battle Light Shield.

At this time, Sikong Jing smiled as he approached Sikong Ling, then asked worriedly, ”Ling’er, did Bi Xian and her group do anything to you?”

He was too absorbed in battle just now, wholly immersed, completely forgetting that there was still a potential threat behind his sister.

Although Lan Dong had promised to watch over his sister, the entire audience seemed equally engrossed.

Sikong Ling quickly shook her head and replied, ”No, Bi Xian and they have already left.”

At those words, Sikong Jing was momentarily stunned before breaking into a hearty smile.

Evidently, after witnessing his consecutive victories, Bi Xian and her group couldn’t stay any longer and slipped away quietly while no one was watching, fearing further ridicule.

Upon this thought, Sikong Jing said, ”Since Bi Xian has left, Mieqing Venerable won’t find fault with you, let’s leave too,”

Sikong Ling, of course, nodded emphatically in agreement.

Then Sikong Jing took his sister’s hand, slowly descending from the Battle Light Shield.

Afterward, he bid farewell to Lan Dong, Xu He, and others, while as for the hosts, the disciples of the Ice King Sect were present too, but among the disciples of major powers, they were just transparent small figures.

As for the older experts, since this banquet was for young people’s exchange, even if present, they wouldn’t show up publicly.

Therefore, after politely taking their leave, the Sikong siblings walked out of the venue...

As they watched their retreating figures, the strongest disciples from several major powers slowly gathered together.

Xu He spoke in a low voice, ”Looks like Beiming Hanshan has gained another formidable opponent. Damn, I just can’t figure it out, how does Wunian Saint Sect produce such a fierce guy? That Supreme Forget Love Will is too overbearing.”

Others nodded emphatically, also finding it puzzling.

”Most importantly, is he a War Body?” someone else inquired.

Of course, no one could answer that, but Lan Dong remarked, ”I think he has a War Body, and it must be at least an eighth-grade War Body, a kind of terrifying power that doesn’t surface.”

Everyone exchanged glances, considering this highly probable.

Though the members of the Wunian Saint Sect had left, the banquet had to continue.

Because some Sects hadn’t arrived yet, and discussing how to deal with Sikong Buwang was quite an important matter too.

Most importantly...

Will a genius from the Qianwang Holy Tower also appear?

If so, along with Sikong Buwang, this trip to Wanbing City would become even more thrilling.

...

Just as the Sikong siblings stepped out of the banquet hall...

The already departed Bi Xian and others wore expressions of deep frustration.

They were yet to leave the Ice King Round Tower, and someone asked, ”Senior Sister Bi Xian, what should we do?”