Berserk God of War

Just as Xu He and the others were about to explain the situation...

A soft voice had already echoed around them: ”Old Ghost Han Hun, why are you in such a hurry? I am just about to finish setting up the barrier.”

As the voice fell...

Xu He and the others froze, the Beiming Mountain Master also froze, and so did the Chief Disciple of Beiming Hanshan.

As for Old Ghost Han Hun, he slightly widened his eyes and scanned the surroundings, confused.

The next moment, the three people behind them reacted almost simultaneously, especially Qu Hanming, whose Spiritual Shadow Power immediately swept around, accompanied by his terrifying True Qi of a top-level Emperor.

However... boom!

When his power completely swept out, it slammed into an unexpectedly appeared barrier and could no longer extend outward.

Before Qu Hanming could be surprised, Sikong Jing’s voice came again...

”I finished setting up the barrier just in time, otherwise, it would have been bad if the Mountain Master’s True Qi were unleashed.”

”That would have drawn all the experts in Fenglei City from the Wanlu Sect courtyard to here.”

As the words fell, Sikong Jing’s figure emerged from the darkness of the forest.

As Sikong Jing had just described, Xu He and the others suddenly realized his absence; it was because Sikong Jing needed to set up a barrier in this Forest Hunting Ground, a barrier that no one could discover.

At this moment, almost all eyes were fixated on Sikong Jing as he walked out from the darkness.

The next instant, Qu Hanming and his two companions sharply looked towards Xu He and the others, while the Beiming Chief Disciple, vibrating all over, said: ”Junior Brother Xu, what are you doing? You actually cooperated with Sikong Buwang to trap the Mountain Master and us?”

As the voice fell, Old Ghost Han Hun suddenly came to his senses as well.

He stared at Xu He and the others, realizing at that moment that Xu He had long been exposed right under Sikong Buwang’s nose, and their earlier communication was definitely done under Sikong Buwang’s watch.

As soon as they arrived, Sikong Buwang had immediately set up a barrier.

At the same time, Qu Hanming also looked towards Xu He and the others with a sinister and terrifying gaze.

The latter group hurriedly knelt on the ground.

But before they could speak, Sikong Jing interrupted: ”Mountain Master Beiming, don’t blame Brother Xu and the others, they were forced by me, after all, they were a bit scared of seeing me killing earlier.”

As the words fell, Qu Hanming immediately withdrew his gaze from Xu He and the others and looked at Sikong Jing again.

By this time, Sikong Jing had already stopped more than ten meters from the three of them, and he smiled again: ”Sikong Buwang, a servant disciple of the Wunian Saint Sect, greets Mountain Master Beiming... Old Ghost Han Hun, it’s been a long time.”

His voice was ancient and indifferent, naturally showing Sikong Jing, facing the leader of a top-level sect, with no fear whatsoever.

In the next moment, the Beiming Chief Disciple shouted lowly: ”It really is Sikong Buwang...”

While Old Ghost Han Hun scanned Sikong Jing with a sinister and terrifying gaze.

Then, he tugged at the corners of his mouth and said: ”Sikong Buwang, you’re really not dead yet. If I remember correctly, it was you who caused the death of Young Master Qianwang, Pei Yufeng, and now you dare to appear on the territory of Qianwang Holy Tower.”

Although surrounded by a barrier, Old Ghost Han Hun was not afraid at all.

The top-level Emperor, Mountain Master Beiming, was by his side, and this was the territory of Qianwang Holy Tower, no matter what Sikong Buwang dared not act rashly. He had to intimidate and see what Sikong Buwang intended to do.

After Old Ghost Han Hun finished speaking...

Qu Hanming also chuckled softly and said: ”Sikong Buwang, or Little Demon Sikong, you’re not yet qualified to speak to me, why not have your elders come out, is it Xiu Hanzi or He Congsheng?”

The same aloofness, looking down on everything.

To Qu Hanming, whoever the kid in front of him was, he didn’t think Sikong Jing was qualified to speak with him directly.

However strong Little Demon Sikong might be, he was still just a junior.

Perhaps if he formed the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation, he could pose a threat to himself, but now there was no way he could form a Killing Array.

On the territory of Qianwang Holy Tower, how could he form any sort of Killing Array?

After pausing, Qu Hanming raised an eyebrow again and said: ”Or, bring out Murong Jianyun.”

Although Qu Hanming had a demeanor of an elder, his position as Mountain Master was not without reason.

He reckoned that since Sikong Jing dared to expose himself after capturing Xu He, he must have strong support; Sikong Jing couldn’t be facing him alone.

As for the Split Armor Flying Scorpion, an Emperor Realm steed, it was impossible to sneak into Fenglei City, not in the slightest.

Of course, Qu Hanming’s words were probing, trying to confirm if Sikong Buwang was truly Little Demon Sikong.

As Qu Hanming wished, Sikong Jing lightly laughed...

”First, I have killed more than just one Young Master and Lady Qianwang.”

”In Wanbing City, I killed Pei Yufeng; in Hanluan City, I killed Pei Yuzheng; in Overlord City, I killed Pei Yuxian and Pei Yushan.”

”Of course, and in Willow Leaf City, I killed Pei Yupo...”

”Kill many, naturally your courage grows.”

These words struck with clarity into the ears of everyone from Beiming Hanshan...

In an instant, even Qu Hanming’s pupils subconsciously tightened, though he had heard of these things before, hearing Sikong Jing declare them on the spot still sent chills down his spine, giving his lofty demeanor a shattered feeling.

After all, these were Pei Kuang’s five children.

In this world, apart from Little Demon Sikong, no one else could even dream of killing them, or even touch them without facing endless calamity.

These words gave Qu Hanming and others the most accurate answer.

Indeed, Sikong Buwang was undeniably Little Demon Sikong.

While the emotions of the people from Beiming Hanshan were in turmoil, Sikong Jing continued: ”Secondly, I am here alone, so whether or not I am qualified, Mountain Master Qu can only speak with me.”

Having said this, Sikong Jing smiled and ceased to speak; his few sentences had given Qu Hanming and others all the answers.

Yet, Qu Hanming still sneered: ”Impossible, you definitely wouldn’t dare face me alone.”

Old Ghost Han Hun and the Beiming Chief Disciple also nodded, given Little Demon Sikong’s sensitive identity, he would not dare face them alone, no one would risk that.

Surely, powerful figures are hidden around...

To this, Sikong Jing still smiled and asked, ”Brother Xu, do you think I would dare face your Mountain Master alone?”

This question was unexpected, catching Xu He off guard.

But his face soon changed dramatically, recalling Sikong Jing’s earlier words, ”No need for a trap,” and from Sikong Jing’s current stance, it seemed there really was no trap.

Suddenly, he remembered the deaths of Wanlu Sect Master and Qiu Leiyin...

Yes, Little Demon Sikong could single-handedly slay the Wanlu Sect Master, so why wouldn’t he dare face the Mountain Master alone?

Previously, whether Xu He or other Beiming disciples, they subconsciously regarded Sikong Jing as a young man.

They subconsciously felt the Mountain Master was invincible under the Holy Martial, never even remotely comparing Sikong Jing to the Mountain Master—a habitual mindset.

Now, Xu He realized that this mindset must be broken, to stop viewing Little Demon Sikong with the eyes of youth.