Berserk God of War

Originally, the women all breathed a long sigh of relief because Mieqing Venerable had recovered, but at this moment, their hearts were lifted again.

Could it be that Mieqing Venerable hasn’t recovered yet, and her mind is broken? This is the Soul Dominator’s Heir.

However, no one knew that at this moment, waves of turmoil were surging in Mieqing Venerable’s heart. That discourse felt so familiar, yet she thought it impossible.

That’s why she instinctively asked, ”Who are you?”

And these three words could only be heard by Sikong Jing, who naturally knew what Mieqing Venerable was suspecting.

In the next moment, Sikong Jing did not remove his mask but slowly exuded an extremely cold aura that still belonged to the Absolute Night Nianqing Technique.

Yet it was indistinguishable from the Supreme Forget Love Technique.

At least, in everyone’s eyes, Sikong Jing was emitting the purest form of the Supreme Forget Love Technique’s power.

Instantly, everyone on the ship was left gaping, unable to believe it.

Aunt Master Chi, who was lying on the ground and controlled by Su Yuexi and Sikong Ling, suddenly screamed repeatedly: ”Wen Ge, you little bitch, you actually privately taught your brother the Supreme Forget Love Technique. You deserve a thousand deaths!”

These words seemed to awaken everyone on the ship, and they all looked at Sikong Ling, certain that she was the one who privately taught it.

The talent of the Soul Dominator’s Heir was terrifying, thus mastering the purest Supreme Forget Love True Intent through cultivation.

But the opposite Mieqing Venerable didn’t think the same and was completely stunned on the spot, then started to tremble violently. This aura was clearly that of Sikong Buwang.

She could never forget this miraculous servant disciple...

In this instant, countless thoughts flashed like lightning and thunder in Mieqing Venerable’s mind.

The relationship between Sikong Buwang and Wen Ge, Wen Ge’s real name was Sikong Ling, Su Old Demon’s granddaughter was the wife of the Soul Dominator’s Heir...

In Wanbing City, Master Wuji was a survivor of Su Old Demon, and so on...

Finally, it concluded: Sikong Jing was taken to Wanbing City by Yin Henzi, transformed into the Wunian Small Servant disciple Sikong Buwang, all to see his sister. He was Su Old Demon’s grandson-in-law, continually assisting Master Wuji...

He wasn’t taken by the human-shaped beast but was forced to leave.

The name Sikong Buwang couldn’t remain in this world, so after completing his task and ensuring his sister firmly established her position in the Wunian Saint Sect, he vanished with the mysterious human-shaped beast.

Everyone thought he died in Wuji Town, thinking he was taken by the human-shaped beast...

The truth was he returned to the Overlord Commerce under his real name, continuing to oppose the Qianwang Holy Tower.

Everything became utterly clear in a moment, and tears began welling in Mieqing Venerable’s eyes. She felt deceived, utterly fooled by this brat; it was infuriating.

Seeing Mieqing Venerable’s emotions wildly fluctuate, Sikong Jing took a deep breath and bowed slightly: ”Mieqing Venerable, please forgive the impotence of a young man from the East Plain Northern Land. I’m truly sorry.”

Hearing this, Mieqing Venerable trembled again, thoroughly confirming that Sikong Jing was indeed Sikong Buwang.

After a few breaths... whosh!

Mieqing Venerable, carried by a fierce wind, rushed to Sikong Jing’s front, raising her hand high. Finally, after gritting her teeth, her face transformed crazily yet shed tears.

Ultimately, she withdrew her raised hand, saying resentfully, ”Finish dealing with Feng Leibao, then come to the cabin to meet me.”

”Understood, Mieqing Venerable.” A faint smile appeared on Sikong Jing’s face under the mask.

Then he watched as Mieqing Venerable flashed back to the cabin.

The women on the ship, from old ladies to young girls, all gaped with open mouths.

Was that just Mieqing Venerable? If it weren’t for their knowledge of Mieqing Venerable’s age, they’d think there was some romantic entanglement between her and the Soul Dominator’s Heir.

Mieqing Venerable’s demeanor and actions earlier were very much like someone who’d been severely wronged by a man.

What on earth was going on?

How did just a few words from the Soul Dominator’s Heir turn Mieqing Venerable into this?

Naturally, Sikong Jing wouldn’t explain. Instead, he looked at Feng Leibao beneath him, and without hesitation, chopped his head off. After finishing, he said to the Wunian women, ”Feng Leibao is silenced; you can rest easy now.”

Then he turned to Sikong Ling and Su Yuexi, ”I’ll first head to the cabin and chat with Mieqing Venerable.”

Saying this, he strode into the cabin, and of course, no one stopped him this time.

The people on the deck stared at Feng Leibao’s corpse, then at the ashen-faced Aunt Master Chi, and finally, at Sikong Ling... each one was utterly puzzled.

Finally, their gazes returned to Feng Leibao’s corpse, and they gradually exhaled again.

Although Mieqing Venerable and the Soul Dominator’s Heir were bewildering, they knew they could now relax completely since there was no one left to report today’s events.

They wouldn’t have to worry about retribution from the Qianwang Holy Tower.

Suddenly, they looked toward Aunt Master Chi, pondering if they should substitute for the hesitating Mieqing Venerable and take action.

However, at that moment... thud!

Sikong Ling suddenly drew her sword, piercing Aunt Master Chi’s brow and killing her.

She softly spoke, ”I’ll be the bad guy on this.”

...

Just as Aunt Master Chi was slain by Sikong Ling, just as Sikong Jing killed Feng Leibao and walked into the cabin...

Central Central Plains, Qianwang Holy Tower!

In a golden brick room inside the golden building...

Pei Kuang slowly stood up, emitting the rolling True Qi of the Holy Martial Stage from his body, then fiercely emanating it out of the golden building, spreading it across all the territory of the Qianwang Holy Tower.

Thud, thud...

Countless people suddenly knelt down, no matter where they were in the Qianwang Holy Tower, all uncontrollably kneeling.

Their faces were filled with shock, knowing this was the anger of the Tower Master.

How many years had it been since the Tower Master was this furious? Not even the deaths of Pei Yuxian and others sparked such wrath, but this time the Tower Master seemed more furious than ever. What on earth had happened?

Swish, swish, swish...

Suddenly, rays of light soared into the sky from all across the Qianwang Holy Tower’s territory, flashing past with their goal being the golden building where Pei Kuang was, figures following the light landing before the building’s door.

They all kneeled on one knee, trembling.

These were the strong of the Qianwang Holy Tower, including eight of the Ten Emperors.

But at this moment, no one dared to speak. They all merely knelt and waited, waiting for the Tower Master Pei Kuang to announce the reason for his anger.

Finally, after an unknown time, Pei Kuang’s voice resounded: ”My elder brother Pei Chang’s Life Lamp shattered a few hours ago.”

As his voice fell, everyone outside the building trembled violently, staring wide-eyed in disbelief.

Then, Pei Kuang continued: ”Feng Leibao’s Life Lamp also shattered just now.”