Berserk God of War

Chapter 1481: Chapter 1481: Yang Zhi, Uncanny Foresight

During the great battle between Sikong Jing and the Qianwang Five Warriors...

In the sky at the border of the Chaotic Seventh District and the Chaotic Eighth District, two Divine Shuttle Ships slowly approached each other.

A low voice echoed from one of the Divine Shuttle Ships: ”Yang Family Master, you truly have foresight, no wonder you are capable of slaying Pei Feishan. Sikong Jing is indeed between the Chaotic Eighth District and the Chaotic Seventh District.”

The Yang Family Master he spoke of, of course, was Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi stood on the other Divine Shuttle Ship; he temporarily bid farewell to Gong Ying and the others, bringing only the Yang Mansion people here.

The person currently speaking was the Family Head of a local power from the Hanyi District, surnamed He.

He and Yang Zhi had some acquaintance!

Upon hearing this, Yang Zhi chuckled and replied, ”Family Head He overpraises me, I was merely guessing... I just felt that Sikong the little beast couldn’t rush so quickly to collide with experts from various major forces; he would surely fall behind.”

It was indeed a wild guess, but Yang Zhi’s face showed pride because he was right.

Chuckling, Family Head He loudly praised again, ”Yang Family Master is too modest. You even guessed that Sikong the little beast would certainly take action against the chasers from Qianwang Holy Tower around the Chaotic Seventh District.”

”How did Yang Family Master guess this?”

Family Head He really couldn’t understand this...

After shooting the arrow yesterday, Sikong Jing had vanished completely; no one could find him. The chasers from Qianwang Holy Tower were extremely furious, yet Yang Zhi guessed precisely.

Regarding this issue, Yang Zhi was even more smug...

”It’s simple, Sikong the little beast is bound to make the Overlord Battle King Spear shine, thereby gaining the attention of Venerable Ba Lian, who is also temporarily unreachable. So he had to act and couldn’t always hide in the corners.”

”His nature is just like this, like a reckless ox, loving to charge about recklessly.”

”He used an arrow to kill one from Qianwang Holy Tower; he surely wants to kill more, feeling there’s a chance against the five chasers.”

Yang Zhi continued analyzing for Family Head He...

If Sikong Jing could hear what he said, he would surely applaud, for Yang Zhi rarely was so clever.

Family Head He also stroked his beard with a heavy nod, then greatly praised Yang Zhi a few more times...

He then focused on the battle below, frowning as he said, ”But with so many people besieging, plus the five from Qianwang Holy Tower, I’m afraid Sikong the little beast won’t be able to withstand it.”

Yang Zhi informed him to come here, naturally hoping that the young men from He Residence could personally eliminate Sikong Jing.

The young men from Yang Mansion had all been killed; thus, he could only rely on others.

But the premise is...

Sikong Jing must first win the battle below; currently, it seems very difficult for Sikong Jing to do so.

However, Yang Zhi shook his head hatefully, saying, ”This Sikong the little beast is incredibly resilient; even if he can’t win, he can still escape. When that happens, we’ll keep an eye on him and let your young ones from He Residence catch up and kill him to seize the treasure.”

Yang Zhi had deep experiences with Sikong Jing’s resilience.

On the other hand, Family Head He, though unsure if Yang Zhi was right, could only choose to believe for now.

Thinking of this, Family Head He immediately sent out a True Qi signal towards a hidden corner nearby the battle below, where a hundred young ones from He Residence were secretly hiding.

The signal content was:

Waiting for the result of the battle between Sikong Jing and those from Qianwang Holy Tower, and ready to deal with a possible fleeing Sikong Jing...

However, the result came much sooner than they imagined.

Below, Sikong Jing suddenly erupted, charging into the crowd like a wild beast, chopping down with a single spear at a time...

Finally, he cut down the first expert of Qianwang Holy Tower.

The sound of slaughter became even more intense; the battle turned more frenzied, but Sikong Jing charged forward amidst the terrifying besiegement of True Qi.

Boom...

Suddenly, a Qianwang Heavenly King Realm expert threw a treasure in Sikong Jing’s direction, roaring fiercely, ”This kid is too weird, everyone listen up, use your treasures and blow him up for me.”

The Qianwang experts were now frightened out of their wits...

Even with hundreds working together to stop Sikong Jing from advancing to the Spirit Movement Realm, Sikong Jing fought more fiercely, the situation growing dire, leaving only the option of blowing up treasures.

With the command of the Qianwang Heavenly King Realm... Boom boom boom!

On the street, the radiant glow of treasures flashed wildly.

After dozens of breaths, the dust filled the air, each place reeking of explosive treasure auras, the scene terrifyingly grand.

Know this, nearly all the treasures in the hands of hundreds had been thrown out.

Now everyone had wide eyes, staring intently at the center of the explosion, praying for Sikong Jing’s quick demise...

However... thump thump thump!

Footsteps suddenly echoed from the dust center, and then many people crashed mentally.

The figure of Sikong Jing holding a spear emerged from the dust, his whole body drenched in blood, yet as terrifying as a demon.

His firm footsteps seemed to tell everyone that he had not lost his combat power at all.

”Damn it, why isn’t he dead yet?”

The remaining four Qianwang experts were also about to collapse.

Ultimately, recalling Pei Yuzheng’s orders and his bloodthirsty nature, knowing if they returned in failure, they’d face execution, they could only scream madly, ”He’s already severely wounded; charge and kill him for me again!”

Then ensued another round of incomparably frenzied battle...

But a quarter-hour later, it returned to calm; all Qianwang experts died not closing their eyes in peace.

Most of those who joined in fell to the ground; a small portion managed to flee, while another small part lay on the ground wailing.

Regardless of whether dead, escaped, or heavily wounded, they deeply regretted it; they realized Qianwang Holy Tower’s Hanyi District promise wasn’t nearly as easy to earn, realizing initiating an attack on Sikong Jing was the real gamble.

Their adventure ended in failure and death...

If given another choice, they absolutely wouldn’t dare approach Sikong Jing; they’d stay honest and participate in the district fight without seeking shortcuts, but there’s no regret medicine in this world.

The thick scent of blood pervaded the streets of the Chaotic Seventh District...

Sikong Jing’s mouth was bloodied, his body drenched in blood, some his own and some from those he just slaughtered.

Clearly, this battle left Sikong Jing with substantial injuries as well.

Yet, he didn’t stop or immediately sit down to heal but continued dragging the Overlord Battle King Spear step by step, his steps seeming heavy, walking very slowly...

Each step left a bloody footprint!

In hiding around, those who hadn’t joined the call from Qianwang Five Warriors but still continued hiding were exchanging glances.

They all wore veils or masks.

They stared fixedly at Sikong Jing’s departing figure, their eyes constantly shifting...

Without the lesson of near-death, they naturally still sought shortcuts.

They hadn’t responded to the call because they still thought of seizing treasure, were unclear about Sikong Jing’s exact injuries, and dared not yet act, patiently observing...

In the sky... gulp!

Family Head He swallowed hard and growled lowly, ”Where the hell does this Sikong Jing come from; he’s terrifying. Your Gongda Bajue letting such a genius go, wasn’t it a bit rash?”