Berserk God of War

Chapter 1478: Chapter 1478: How Far Can He Survive?

Above the Chaotic Eighth District…

Cang Lin drifted down onto the Divine Shuttle Ship of the Yao Residence, speaking softly, “It seems we must walk the tightrope now. I just received a message that Pei Yuzheng has issued a very unfavorable declaration against us.”

In the skies above Hanluan City, people couldn’t hear what was being said below, no matter how loudly Pei Yuzheng shouted.

But if the shouting is loud enough, it can reach hundreds of entry points outside. With Cang Lin’s powerful background and status, naturally, someone immediately relayed the message to him, that is… concerning the harsh words Pei Yuzheng had just pronounced.

As Cang Lin explained, Yao Yulou and Duanmu Chun nodded slightly, their expressions tense.

No need to say it, they could guess this situation.

Pausing for a moment, Yao Yulou replied, “Chairman Cang Lin, we’ve been prepared all along, but it will implicate your Sacred Canggu Peak.”

In the battle for district control, as long as you’re enemies with Qianwang Holy Tower, it will definitely be tough every step of the way, which was expected earlier when Sikong Jing talked about killing Pei Yuzheng.

Therefore, Yao Yulou and the others weren’t too emotionally affected.

But after saying this, they deeply scrutinized Cang Lin, wondering what their stance would be after implicating Sacred Canggu Peak.

Upon hearing this, Cang Lin laughed heartily, “Haha, who is implicating whom isn’t certain yet? I have great confidence in Sikong Jing.”

He had already witnessed Sikong Jing’s combat prowess before.

He was keenly aware of Sikong Jing’s martial arts and Soldier Killing Array potential, so he wasn’t worried about this journey with Sacred Canggu Peak, as long as Tie Ti’er didn’t alienate or offend Sikong Jing, who knows who would implicate whom in the end?

Seeing Cang Lin’s confident demeanor, Yao Yulou and Duanmu Chun also smiled.

They could feel the cold indifference of the Sacred Canggu Peak disciples beforehand.

They worried Cang Lin would treat them with indifference, but now Cang Lin’s response reassured them completely; Sikong Jing had already conquered him back in Canggu City.

The three exchanged glances, all knowing that Pei Yuzheng’s most hated figure, the young man in black, was Sikong Jing, though they didn’t say it aloud.

Everything was tacitly understood…

Thus, the two Divine Shuttle Ships from Sacred Canggu Peak and Yao Residence continued moving in parallel, heading in the direction chasing Tie Ti’er and the others…

The surrounding Divine Shuttle Ships started whispering again, still discussing Sikong Jing and Sacred Canggu Peak; many had received the message and knew about Pei Yuzheng’s harsh words.

“This double-barrelled surname Sikong kid is unlucky, but he’s truly ruthless and fierce.”

“Indeed, to be targeted by Young Master Pei and yet not flee, but to openly counterattack and kill someone from Qianwang Holy Tower, is basically declaring war on Qianwang Holy Tower. Where does his confidence come from?”

“From being the Overlord Soul’s heir, he thinks having the Ultimate Emperor Weapon means he can be invincible in the district battle, doesn’t he?”

“Wanna bet? How far can he survive?”

With the last words from an unknown force’s expert, people began making joking bets, the most frequently wagered being the Chaotic Eighth District, everyone felt Sikong Jing would definitely perish there.

Because he was still being pursued by five Qianwang Holy Tower experts.

Subsequently, many people dispatched small Divine Shuttle Ships all around, seeking Sikong Jing’s whereabouts, eager to enjoy a good show while assessing the opportunity for their disciples to seize his Ultimate Emperor Weapon.

…

Meanwhile, the much-sought Sikong Jing was leisurely walking among the rundown buildings of the Chaotic Eighth District, appearing relaxed and carefree.

He was, of course, aware of the pursuit by five Qianwang Holy Tower experts.

But Sikong Jing was unconcerned—if he didn’t want to show himself, no one could find him; if he wanted to turn the tables on the five from Qianwang Holy Tower, no one could stop him, since he could control the Little Demon Beast…

Regarding the retaliation arrow sent earlier, he did it intentionally.

Mainly to reassure Tie Ti’er and Yang Yi and others that he was alive and unharmed.

Pei Yuzheng’s harsh words were similarly ignored by Sikong Jing. Regardless of him or the people of Yao Residence… aside from Sacred Canggu Peak, no one else would help them; with the Overlord Battle King Spear revealed, surely many would want to take the treasure.

Rather than passively enduring ambushes from various forces, it’s better to come out proactively.

Also keeping Yang Yi and others vigilant…

Sikong Jing’s fear wasn’t about being found and attacked but some deciding to harm Yang Yi and others when unable to find him, or even kidnapping them to coerce him.

If they weren’t sufficiently vigilant, they’d face greater danger.

“With my continual understanding of one Holy Martial Meridian and six Emperor Martial Peak Meridians, the realm is getting hard to contain.”

Sikong Jing mentioned quietly as he walked.

The previous Golden Divine Dragon Arrow’s ability to sharply turn and exert immense power was due to the combination of Cang Yun Sword Dragon and Golden Divine Dragon Meridian creating the Beast Skill…

Now he had reached the Spirit Martial Stage, and his Human-shaped Spirit Shadow and Beast-shaped Spirit Shadow had peaked at the Sea Crossing Realm.

Therefore, his understanding of the seven Super Demon Beast Meridians had become much easier, unconsciously creating Beast Skills, and with deeper comprehension, the powerful forces of the Super Meridians he’d wield would also strengthen…

Naturally propelling the True Qi throughout his body, continuously advancing upwards.

“Let it naturally break through then.”

“By the time I reach the Chaotic Seventh District, I should attain the Spirit Movement Realm, whereupon slaying the chasers from Qianwang Holy Tower.”

Sikong Jing suddenly decided, continuing to walk along the dilapidated streets of the Chaotic Eighth District, his True Qi unconsciously circulating, his mind mulling over the ongoing evolution of seven Super Beast Veins.

“Help, help!”

Suddenly, a woman’s pleas and a child’s cries reached his ears.

Sikong Jing halted his steps, looking towards the source, his eyes flashing with killing intent, only to see a young mother clutching a crying child being dragged out of a cellar from a already devastated courtyard…

A group of men surrounded her, laughing maniacally!

The leading man jeered at the woman repeatedly, “Scream, scream all you want, everyone’s scrambling for districts, no one’s coming to your rescue.”

They clearly hadn’t noticed Sikong Jing’s presence…

The leading man continued, laughing, “Heh, I’ve been wanting to have my way with you for ages, but your man intimidated us. Now that he’s accidentally been slaughtered by some expert in the district scramble, you’re mine.”

“Hahaha…”

As the leading man guffawed, the dragged woman fell into a stupor.

Tears streamed down her face, she completely forgot to shriek.

Observing this, the leading man laughed again, “Serve us well and maybe you’ll spare the cursed child you’re holding.”

As soon as he finished, one of the men beside him grabbed the child from the woman’s arms and burst into laughter.

Instantly, the woman snapped back, screaming aloud, “Give him back, give my baby back to me.”

Unfortunately, no matter how loudly she screamed or jumped, she couldn’t reclaim her child. The group of men gleefully tossed the child amongst themselves, laughing merrily.

While the woman collapsed in utter despair, tears pouring, her entire being like a heap of mud.

Until…

A black shadow suddenly appeared, snatching the child from the crowd, causing the woman to abruptly cease her cries.