Berserk God of War

At this moment, Brother Luo’s drunkenness came up, and he actually pushed Brother Zhang’s hand away...

”Demon Master Sikong, he’s truly impressive.”

”Look, Fenglei City doesn’t even have a City Lord anymore. It was Demon Master Sikong who killed the Qianwang First Emperor Feng Lie Bao.”

”I think the Qianwang Saint Son is not as good as... ah!”

Before he could finish his sentence, Brother Luo suddenly let out a strange cry, and Brother Zhang knocked him out on the spot.

He absolutely can’t let him speak any more drunken words...

Immediately, Brother Zhang quickly looked at Luo’s junior brothers beside him, who were already pale, and hurriedly said, ”Your senior brother is drunk and talking nonsense, quickly take him back to rest.”

Brother Luo’s junior brothers snapped out of it, hurriedly picked up Brother Luo, and ran out of the tavern.

At this moment, the entire tavern had fallen into a strange silence, until Brother Zhang laughed and said, ”Everyone, Brother Luo was really drunk and talking nonsense, please don’t take it to heart.”

Following his words, the surroundings instantly became lively again. Some people laughed about Brother Luo being quite drunk, while others sneered, and then one by one message birds quietly flew out from the window.

Not take it to heart, as if...

Hehe, this fool Brother Luo dared to say such things in public, of course, it’s a good opportunity for them to butter up the elders of their sect to report to the Qianwang Holy Tower.

And Brother Zhang naturally saw all of this.

But he was powerless, and could only sigh silently. After taking a few sips of wine with everyone, he hurriedly left.

He also needed to find the elders to see if they could save Brother Luo.

At the same time, Sikong Jing, who was drinking by the window, smiled calmly. He suddenly called for the waiter to settle the bill, and then slowly stepped out of the tavern. Since there were people supporting him and the Overlord Commerce, it was time to save people.

”On the territory of the Qianwang Holy Tower where no one is causing trouble, it feels like something is missing.”

Sikong Jing thought silently. He decided to stir up some big trouble at the Qianwang Holy Tower, like having some people die in the night.

Can’t let Pei Kuang be too comfortable, can’t let Pei Kuang test the loyalty of his pawns too early.

What was happening in front of him was quite a good opportunity.

But just as Sikong Jing was stepping out of the tavern door, he was met by a dozen or so men and women, and just as Sikong Jing brushed past them, someone suddenly shouted, ”It’s you, Sikong Buwang!”

At these words, Sikong Jing slightly raised his head and looked at the people in front of him.

In an instant, he discerned the identity of the people in front of him. They were clearly disciples from Beiming Hanshan in the North Central Plains.

Back then, during the events at Wanbing City, Sikong Jing transformed into a Blood Devouring Demon Beast and killed numerous Venerables.

At that time, the first one he eliminated was the Han Dong Venerable of Beiming Hanshan. Sikong Jing had devoured his power in the Lingque Secret Realm and officially became demonized...

Back then, almost everyone who remembered what he looked like in Wanbing City was dead.

But some hadn’t died...

The person who called out ”Sikong Buwang” was the strongest disciple sent by Beiming Hanshan to Wanbing City at the time.

Sikong Jing remembered, he seemed to be called... Xu He!

Back then, when he met his sister, during the banquet held by the Ice King Sect, Sikong Jing transformed into a little servant male disciple of the Wunian Saint Sect and defeated this Xu He from Beiming Hanshan...

To the latter, the impression was, of course, extremely deep.

Now that Sikong Jing had come to the Qianwang Holy Tower, he naturally had to disguise himself slightly to avoid being easily recognized, but he didn’t deliberately change his appearance much, just integrated his aura into the ”Absolute Night Nianqing Technique”.

Making his whole person look colder.

Sikong Jing wasn’t afraid of being recognized, he merely wanted to pass through the checks of ordinary soldiers and officers, which was exactly due to his blatant demeanor. Ironically, it made him pass unnoticed and unrecognized...

Yet this cold demeanor was exactly like that of the little servant Sikong Buwang from the Wunian Saint Sect in the past.

As the enemy sect of the Wunian Saint Sect, the Beiming Hanshan disciples immediately noticed and recognized it.

In response, Sikong Jing didn’t show much emotion, just smiled and replied, ”You’ve got the wrong person.”

After saying this, he began to walk away from the Beiming Hanshan disciples step by step.

Yet just as he turned his back on the Beiming Hanshan disciples, his eyes narrowed slightly.

”Tonight should bring something more interesting. How will Beiming Hanshan respond to the reappearance of a mere Wunian little servant? Looks like I need to test out a top-level Emperor ahead of time.”

Thinking silently, Sikong Jing walked step by step, not sparing a backward glance at the people behind him.

Meanwhile, Xu He had already turned around, staring intently at Sikong Jing’s retreating figure...

At the same time, another man beside him asked, ”Junior Brother Xu, did you get the wrong person? That Wunian Saint Sect little servant Sikong Buwang was said to have died in Wuji Town, wasn’t he?”

Initially, everyone believed Sikong Buwang perished in Wuji Town, supposedly killed by an expert from the Qianwang Holy Tower.

However, another man stepped forward, he was the chief disciple of Beiming Hanshan and the young leader of the Beiming Hanshan team this time. He spoke slowly, ”Sikong Buwang could very well be Demon Master Sikong...”

As the words fell, the other Beiming Hanshan disciples’ eyes widened slightly.

And thinking about the recent events related to Demon Master Sikong, it all seemed to verify that he was the successor of Su Old Demon and had transformed into a little servant of the Wunian Saint Sect to rescue Master Wuji in Beibing City.

At that time, Wuji Town was chaotic to the extreme, and no one saw his corpse.

Yet soon, another Beiming Hanshan disciple stated, ”If he is Demon Master Sikong, it would be even less likely, right? Would Demon Master Sikong now dare to appear on the territory of the Qianwang Holy Tower? And he’s blatantly unmasked?”

The people looked at each other...

Indeed, Demon Master Sikong was the person the Qianwang Holy Tower most wanted to kill.

Just as everyone thought Junior Brother Xu must have recognized the wrong person, Xu He stated softly, ”He was disguised, disguised as half a Wunian Saint Sect disciple’s aura. If he is Demon Master Sikong, what would he not dare to do?”

As his words fell, everyone’s body trembled slightly...

In the next moment, Xu He looked again at his chief senior brother and said, ”I can be 100% sure, he is Sikong Buwang, our opportunity has come. We must inform the Mountain Master immediately...”

”Whether or not Sikong Buwang is Demon Master Sikong, we are about to achieve great merit.”

”We could even surpass the Wunian Saint Sect in the eyes of the Qianwang Holy Tower. We must act immediately.”

Nowadays, the Wunian Saint Sect had completely changed its ways, zealously flattering the Qianwang Holy Tower, which troubled Beiming Hanshan to an extreme, and now the appearance of Sikong Buwang was their golden opportunity.

If he is Demon Master Sikong, so much the better, if not...

He is still closely related to the previous escape of Master Wuji, and the Qianwang Holy Tower would not let him go either.