Berserk God of War

Su Yue Immortal found that the old man’s movements seemed a bit strange, but she couldn’t pinpoint what exactly was strange about them.

After all, she still felt the old man didn’t have much True Qi, so she ignored him and continued heading towards the Willow Leaf Holy Wall...

At this moment, the old man with the somewhat strange movements also didn’t pay attention to the departing Su Yue Immortal. He looked in the direction of the battlefield and said with a sinister laugh: ”Little one, I’m coming!”

He was, of course, Qian Wumie, but this wasn’t Qian Wumie’s own body.

Just as Qian Wumie had intended before the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, shortly after leaving the Willow Leaf Saint Manor, he randomly found someone to enslave with the Secret Technique, then stored his Mind Spirit Shadow in this enslaved body.

Because the enslaved old man was very weak, Qian Wumie could directly control his body.

However, there were still some oddities in the way he walked, since it wasn’t Qian Wumie’s own body, it was naturally strange.

Through the old man’s memory, he already knew what had happened in Willow Leaf City.

Qian Wumie proceeded step by step, muttering to himself: ”Little one, it turns out you were in such a hurry to leave the Holy Wall because of this war concerning your friends and family, that makes it even more thrilling, I want to force you to obediently become my slave.”

”Hehehehehe...”

He kept emitting strange laughter, and then continued walking towards the battlefield. Although he seemed slow, he was actually very fast.

In just a short time, Qian Wumie reached the edge of the battlefield.

He then slightly moved his eyes, scanning over the entire battlefield.

Finally, he locked his gaze on Sikong Jing, who was commanding the battle, and his expression grew increasingly sinister.

”Indeed a little monster, so young yet able to command such a large-scale war entirely.”

Qian Wumie continued to laugh, the smugness on his face growing deeper, and quickly he started moving towards Sikong Jing within the ordinary people’s Soldier Killing Array of Willow Leaf City, quietly approaching him.

Now, even though his Spiritual Shadow was weaker, it had once been at the Peak of the Holy Martial Stage, so no one could detect his presence.

As Qian Wumie was approaching Sikong Jing step by step...

On the other side, Su Yue Immortal finally arrived at the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, and now the tree pattern on the Willow Leaf Holy Wall was completely closed, of course, she couldn’t see anything, not even Ye Wuzhi stuck at the exit of the Holy Wall.

She took a deep breath, slowly took out the Willow Leaf Saint Order of Liu Duoye, and then slowly floated into the air.

Su Yue Immortal focused her eyes but did not act immediately...

Because Sikong Jing had said that he would allow the battlefield to move continuously closer to the Willow Leaf Saint Manor so that this strike could exert its maximum power.

On the battlefield...

From the moment Su Yue Immortal left for the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, Sikong Jing began steadily commanding his army to retreat, as if being continuously pushed back by the Qianwang Holy Tower and Imperial Dragon Mountain...

Now, they were about to withdraw from the northern city area.

But temporarily they couldn’t retreat any further, otherwise, the morale of his troops would weaken, and they would be slaughtered by the enemy.

Although two Emperors were taken down by Murong Jianyun’s surprise attack, the forces on the side of Willow Leaf City were too scattered compared to the organized troops of Willow Leaf Saint Manor and Imperial Dragon Mountain.

In terms of realm, it was even more uneven...

Even with the presence of the Hundred Dominating Souls Soldier Killing Array, it was certainly not as skillfully controlled as the forces of Willow Leaf Saint Manor.

Especially Leng Chan and Old Xin, they didn’t have such strong control abilities in the Soldier Killing Array.

After stabilizing the battlefield, Sikong Jing continued arranging with bright flashes in his eyes: ”The strike from the third realm of the Holy Martial Stage by Patriarch Liu Duoye, this distance shouldn’t affect it too much.”

”What I need to do now is to lure Pei Chang to appear at the very top of the Imperial Dragon Mountain army, alone.”

Then he began directing Murong Jianyun and others in targeted attacks...

Ignoring the troops of Willow Leaf Saint Manor and attacking the main forces of Imperial Dragon Mountain first, and just when the time was almost right, Sikong Jing suddenly said in a low voice: ”Great Heaven Decision, pretend to have a relapse of your severe injury for the enemy to see.”

Murong Jianyun was momentarily stunned, but then didn’t ask further... Wah!

He deliberately spat out a mouthful of fresh blood...

He appeared to be on the verge of collapsing, although he didn’t know that Su Yue Immortal could unleash Liu Duoye’s terrifying Holy Martial Strike, he completely followed Sikong Jing’s command.

Murong Jianyun had long realized that although he had lived a long life, his battlefield command skills were far inferior to Sikong Jing.

It was natural to fully relinquish command.

With his spitting of blood, the entire body of the Qianwang Holy Tower and Imperial Dragon Mountain troops shook tremendously.

Immediately, Pei Chang laughed heartily, soaring into the air, and flew to the very top of the Imperial Dragon Mountain army...

He was still connected to his Soldier Killing Array below, loudly saying: ”Murong Jianyun, I thought your injury had really healed, turns out it was just temporarily suppressed, what will you fight with now?”

Previously he was extremely surprised by Murong Jianyun’s rapid recovery from severe injury, and now finally seeing him spitting blood again.

Spitting blood without any direct attack, naturally it meant the severe injury couldn’t be suppressed anymore.

While Pei Chang was laughing and ridiculing, Murong Jianyun didn’t even bother and looked towards Sikong Jing, wondering what he intended to do.

Sikong Jing’s eyes flashed brightly, then he shouted loudly: ”Activate, Liu Duoye Ancestor’s Holy Martial Strike.”

This stunned Murong Jianyun again, what was Sikong Jing saying?

In the mid-air in front of Willow Leaf Holy Wall...

Su Yue Immortal had already completely prepared after hearing Pei Chang’s laughter, and the moment Sikong Jing spoke, she struck the Holy Order in her hand onto the Holy Wall, then shouted crisply: ”Activate, boom!”

Buzz...

With Su Yue Immortal’s voice, the Holy Wall suddenly lit up with Jade Green light, and patterns connected instantly.

These naturally weren’t tree pattern lines, but the power inscribed by Liu Duoye on the surface of the Holy Wall. In the next moment, the Jade Green light burst forth, transforming into a terrifying giant beam.

The giant beam, in a frenzied manner, shot straight at the high-flying Pei Chang.

In an instant, the entire battlefield’s atmosphere seemed to freeze, everyone felt as if they were being suppressed by something.

It was like a heavy stone was pressing on their chests, making it hard to breathe.

The originally fierce battlefield solidified at that moment.

And Pei Chang, who was locked by Su Yue Immortal, was also stunned on the spot, staring wide-eyed towards the direction of the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, seeing the Jade Green light approaching from afar, growing larger and reaching incredible speed...

”Damn it, at least a strike from the third Great Realm of the Holy Martial Stage.”

Pei Chang finally reacted, his ridiculing smile towards Murong Jianyun froze on his face, letting out a fierce ghostly shriek.

But, it was too late for him to slip back into the Imperial Dragon Mountain troops; helplessly, he could only desperately connect the Soldier Killing Array Power to block this strike, but it was too fast and too sudden.

The connected Array Power was simply insufficient, unable to unleash a major attack to withstand.

So... Boom!

The terrifying Jade Green light flashed past above everyone’s heads, blinding eyes.

And then it fiercely hit Pei Chang, and as Pei Chang desperately resisted, the Jade Green light scattered once again, continuously striking into the troops of Imperial Dragon Mountain, with screams echoing throughout the city.