Berserk God of War

”Kill them all!”

With Sikong Jing’s repeated manipulations of the Soldier Killing Array and the prior waves of curses, the battle intent of every member of the Batian Team soared. Each one charged out of the East Dominator Branch following Sikong Jing’s command.

Some rode on mounts, others charged out on foot, forming a continuous beastly charge linked with the Sikong Jing’s Soldier Killing Array Pattern.

Meanwhile, Sikong Jing walked above the East Dominator’s troops, his gaze locked onto Chang Ao across the void.

At this moment, Chang Ao was dumbstruck on his Divine Shuttle Ship. No longer brimming with anger, he looked at the incessantly shouting East Dominator members, and a lingering chill seeped into his heart...

For his Soldier Killing Array was suppressed.

Just after contact, it was already firmly suppressed—how could this be possible?

He was the strongest Soldier Formation Master in Hanluan City, the president of the Hanluan City Soldier Formation Master Guild.

Chang Ao stared intently at Sikong Jing, who wore the Dark Wing Mask, suddenly exclaiming with a flash of realization, ”You are the Demon Master Sikong.”

He blurted it out with a start.

While being cursed by the East Dominator people, Chang Ao had realized this masked man could never have been Duanmu Chun. But after being scolded miserably, he hadn’t pondered over who the masked man truly was, blinded as he was by fury.

Only now did Chang Ao come to his senses, guessing the masked man’s identity.

As soon as he said this, both friend and foe, as well as the distant observers from Hanluan City, were all struck by a mental shock.

The recent fame of the Demon Master Sikong was too overwhelming...

The main point was, this masked man kept mentioning the ”Qianyuan Soldier Killing Array,” and at this stage, not many within Overlord Commerce could truly perform the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Array.

To be able to suppress Chang Ao instantly and yet insist on wearing a mask—who else could it be but the Demon Sikong Jing?

At this moment, ordinary members of the Batian Team also broke out in goosebumps.

They weren’t the core figures of East Dominator, and only now did they realize that this masked commander who had come out of nowhere was Sikong Jing, a person almost all of them knew.

Even if they didn’t know him, many had at least seen him...

They felt a bit strange, knowing that the once useless non-combatant, now the legendary demon figure, was leading them.

Many members of the Batian Team initially either scorned or ignored Sikong Jing when he first appeared. Slowly, they became amazed by his deeds, and finally, some even admired or feared him.

And now, they didn’t know how to face the once non-combatant waste, as if the only way was... to fight!

The distant onlookers also trembled, their lips dry and cracked; likewise, many recognized Sikong Jing.

Most had seen his performance during the Robbery District Battle, witnessed him kill the then Young Master Qianwang Pei Yuzheng. Now, a mere short period later, he had already become a legendary figure, contending against the Qianwang Holy Tower.

How terrifying...

As for the Qianwang defectors gathered from the Ten Thousand Grass Saint Sect and East Night Holy Pond, each resentment flowed ceaselessly, saying, ”Demon Sikong, it’s you again...”

Similarly, during the Robbery District Battle, they suffered great losses because of Sikong Jing.

Facing all the attention, Sikong Jing merely smiled lightly and replied, ”I am the Dark Wing Commander of the East Dominator Branch...”

He didn’t directly admit his identity.

Sikong Jing absolutely wouldn’t let the Qianwang Holy Tower gain any moral high ground for criticism, but after saying just one sentence, he then coldly continued, ”Chang Ao, next you’ll see what a true Qianyuan Soldier Killing Array is.”

Still emphasizing the five words ”Qianyuan Soldier Killing Array,” it was also to boost the wild rush for purchases in Overlord City.

With that said... commence the slaughter.

What followed was a terrifying and breathtaking scene witnessed by everyone.

Under Sikong Jing’s lead, East Dominator truly began sweeping across, sweeping northwards with the East Dominator Branch as the center.

Everywhere they passed, Chang Ao’s Soldier Killing Arrays exploded one after another, leaving countless casualties.

They charged continuously, killing until Chang Ao’s gathered troops shouted in confusion and wept bitterly.

Chang Ao couldn’t resist completely, and he could only continue to... retreat, retreat, retreat!

While retreating, Chang Ao shouted repeatedly...

”Why? Even with the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Array, it shouldn’t be this strong.”

”I have more strong warriors than you, and I have more troops, and my Soldier Formation Master level is higher than yours.”

Chang Ao was indeed about to collapse under the slaughter; this was not the scene he had imagined, and what he couldn’t accept was that despite having an overall advantage, he was losing so miserably.

Even considering the hidden powerful Soldier Formation Masters in the world, Chang Ao was renowned in the entire Central Plains, so why was this happening?

Even if he were to lose, it couldn’t be by being swept away.

To this, Sikong Jing merely responded indifferently with a question, ”How long has it been since you last led troops?”

”Everything you say is correct, your hands hold indeed greater and stronger cards than mine, but even without the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Array, I could still take you by hundreds. You’re just a withering old remnant stuck in a room.”

”And when two armies confront each other, it’s not just about the Soldier Killing Array.”

Sikong Jing continued controlling the soldiers as he spoke, his voice echoing around.

Indeed, war involves the Soldier Killing Array, but it’s only a part of it. There’s also troop morale, various strategies, and the utmost key is cohesion.

The gathered armies from several top factions were indeed strong, but were they united?

Additionally, Chang Ao had long been detached from war, his strategies were merely armchair theorizing, far inferior to even the eight Emperor-level experts under Pei Chang in the past.

How then could he block Sikong Jing, this Invincible God General?

Underestimation, scattered forces, quick to anger—all were the roots of Chang Ao’s inevitable defeat, his reputation being no more than vanity.

And even at this point...

As he heard Sikong Jing’s indifferent voice, Chang Ao still showed the demeanor of a very displeased strong Soldier Formation Master, lowly growling, ”Are you lecturing me? Do you know how long I’ve studied the Soldier Killing Array for?”

In response, Sikong Jing just subtly shook his head...

Given Chang Ao’s prowess in the Soldier Killing Array, he might have posed some hindrance if he had thought it through and countered properly, but being lofty for so long, he had grown accustomed to flattery.

He outright forgot the cruelty of war, the fate of win-or-lose.

Thus, Sikong Jing spoke no further, coldly replying, ”I only know that had you come out at the right time, in eighteen years when you are eighteen, you might have a chance to start over.”

With that, Sikong Jing continued to wield the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Array in his onslaught...

Chang Ao continued his unending roars, which were all he could do as he... retreated, retreated, retreated!

In the end, no matter how unwilling Chang Ao was, he could only prepare to retreat with his troops at his subordinates’ urging.

However... buzz!

Sikong Jing suddenly drew his bow and released an arrow.

The arrow, infused with the power of the Soldier Killing Array, mercilessly tore through space, seemingly carrying the force of space folding, it pierced through Chang Ao’s back directly.

On the spot... bang, bang, bang, bang!

All of Chang Ao’s protective Emperor Artifacts shattered continuously, and he turned his eyes glaringly wide in disbelief.