Berserk God of War

Sikong Jing could certainly surmise Qian Wumie’s intention. The latter had witnessed him opening the Holy Wall Gate, and of course, wished to enslave him in order to reopen the Holy Wall Gate for resurrection.

”Hehe, talking to a smart person is indeed simple.”

Qian Wumie spoke openly, without denial: ”Correct, as long as you willingly submit to my subjugation, I will send you back to Willow Leaf City immediately.”

Upon hearing Qian Wumie’s straightforward words, Sikong Jing was slightly stunned, staring strangely at the former.

Was Qian Wumie not considering any other means to coerce him?

Seeing Sikong Jing’s eyes filled with doubt, Qian Wumie continued to speak...

”Don’t look at me with such eyes; I know you surely won’t be so compliant. But if you don’t submit to my control, you can’t return to Willow Leaf City in time, and your loved ones and friends will perish on the battlefield.”

Upon hearing this sentence, Sikong Jing suddenly understood why Qian Wumie was so direct.

It turned out he intended to use the situation on the battlefield to force him into concession...

Looking at Sikong Jing’s expression of sudden realization, Qian Wumie felt even more triumphant, saying, ”Little guy, you’re even more sentimental than I imagined, or there must be someone extremely, extremely important to you in Willow Leaf City...”

”That’s why you previously inside the Holy Wall, even after opening the gate, chose to leave the Holy Wall for this war.”

”It’s all for fighting for the person most important to you, am I right?”

Sikong Jing was momentarily stunned upon hearing this, which was not entirely correct.

Back then, while he was inside the Holy Wall, he had no idea what was happening outside. In haste, he shut the Holy Wall Gate, merely because a terrifying Heavenly Emperor was about to emerge, forming a trap for the new Master of Ten Thousand Beasts.

However, the correct part is: Just as Su Yuexi is there in Willow Leaf City, his wife.

”I’ve seen clearly, the war in Willow Leaf City with or without you will surely result in two different battle outcomes, as you are the Commander.”

”Without you, your side will certainly face a crushing defeat, resulting in many deaths.”

”Your most important person might consequently be doomed to the Netherworld...”

Qian Wumie continued threatening Sikong Jing: ”If you want to return to the battlefield immediately, you must submit to my control. If you want your most important person to remain unharmed, you must also submit to me, only allowing me to transmit you back...”

”Do you understand now? Will you agree?”

At this point, Qian Wumie’s Spiritual Shadow Breath already violently flickered, eerily smiling at Sikong Jing.

He felt he had completely cornered this little monster because, inside the Holy Wall, Sikong Jing could have escaped, leaving Ye Wuzhi behind, which would have made dealing with him much easier.

But this little monster just wouldn’t let go...

Moreover, thinking about abandoning the opening of the Holy Wall Gate to join the battlefield further confirmed his character.

He is such a sentimental fool.

”You better not delay. The battlefield changes within moments, and even my space transmission back requires a quarter of an hour. Delaying further won’t benefit you at all...” Qian Wumie continued to intimidate with eerie laughs.

His Space Holy Key wasn’t strong enough, thus the transmission speed was naturally slower.

In response, Sikong Jing simply stared at Qian Wumie, his mind recalling the current situation of Willow Leaf City...

Given Su Yue Immortal’s Liu Duoye strike, as long as there’s no significant accident, even without him, the chances of winning were substantial. Even if they couldn’t win outright, they could sustain it.

So his mood calmed slightly, then he finally replied: ”Why don’t you change the terms? For instance, we cooperate. Perhaps we can sign a pact? As long as you transmit me back, I will let you enter the Holy Wall Gate?”

Of course, he wouldn’t be subjugated, so he spoke with indifference.

To this... Haha!

Qian Wumie burst into laughter and decisively replied: ”Of course not. After Dry Yuan, that fool was enslaved by me, he still resisted me, let alone a pact, that’s like worthless paper. You have no option other than being enslaved by me through Secret Technique.”

He certainly wouldn’t agree, as an old ghost like him wouldn’t dig a pit for himself.

He must ensure absolute certainty.

Sikong Jing slightly squinted his eyes and slowly asked again: ”If I’m enslaved, wouldn’t I have to obey you completely? How can I trust you to transmit me back?”

Although Sikong Jing didn’t know what terrifying Secret Technique Qian Wumie had, once enslaved, he would certainly be at his mercy.

”Of course, I keep my word, and you have no second choice but to trust me.”

Upon saying this, Qian Wumie secretly thought: Of course, I can’t transmit you back. The Space Holy Key transmitted twice, almost taking my life, and quite a bit of my Spiritual Shadow is dissipating.

Certainly, he was deceiving Sikong Jing. Even if the latter submitted to him, it was impossible to send him back.

Yet, outwardly he wouldn’t reveal this, so Qian Wumie further added: ”You can consider it; as long as you feel you have enough time, that’s fine.”

Qian Wumie knew well that he was in an unbeatable position now; the Spirit Martial Stage Heavenly King Realm Sikong Jing posed no threat to him.

After all, Qian Wumie wasn’t in a hurry.

He had already investigated the forest surroundings and found nothing capable of affecting him, all were just Little Demon Beasts.

Upon hearing this, Sikong Jing suddenly silently floated onto a tree branch as if he was really contemplating...

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

He finally looked towards the completely unconcerned Qian Wumie, softly saying, ”I have made my decision.”

Upon hearing these words, Qian Wumie’s Mind Spirit Shadow slightly trembled, sinisterly saying: ”You’ll submit to my control, you agree?”

With a smile, Sikong Jing suddenly replied: ”No, I intend to seize your Holy Artifact.”

Sikong Jing’s voice echoed enigmatically, resonating with a chilling aura. This made Qian Wumie suddenly freeze, staring foolishly at Sikong Jing. This little monster dared to say he wanted to seize his Holy Artifact?

What kind of joke is this? It’s already said the Heavenly King Realm doesn’t threaten me.

Instantly... Boom!

Under Sikong Jing’s feet, the Soldier Killing Array Pattern suddenly exploded, array patterns surged out, and immediately a group of demon beasts soared into the sky, all of relatively low realms Little Demon Beasts.

However, they were so densely packed, seemingly endless.

In just an instant...

All the Little Demon Beasts surrounded the dumbfounded Qian Wumie, and now each Little Demon Beast was connected to Sikong Jing’s Soldier Killing Array Pattern. The terrifying Killing Aura erupted from Sikong Jing.

Everything seemed to complete instantly...

Sikong Jing moved threateningly towards Qian Wumie, calmly asking: ”Will you hand over the Holy Artifact yourself, or shall I personally seize it from you... Also, you must first inform me of the usage of the Holy Artifact.”

Now, Sikong Jing was undoubtedly deploying his Beast Killing Array.

He spent the quarter-hour gathering silent Little Demon Beasts from the forest around. In the absence of outsiders within the forest, Qian Wumie’s attempt to corner him proved laughable.

Organizing the Beast Killing Array, forcing Qian Wumie to hand over the Holy Artifact and its usage method, would enable immediate transmission back.

At this moment, Qian Wumie opened his mouth wide, staring at the Little Demon Beasts surrounding him, then turned his head towards Sikong Jing, and foolishly asked: ”What is this thing? Could it be the legendary Beast Killing Array that few can utilize?”