Berserk God of War

247: Chapter 247: Killing Against the Odds 247: Chapter 247: Killing Against the Odds The elegantly dressed youth was slapped into a daze, with five finger marks appearing on his face, while Sikong Jing’s voice continued.

“I’ll count to three.

If you don’t release Elder Wei, your young master…

will die!”

“Three, two, one…”

Every number from Sikong Jing’s mouth was laced with a murderous intent, carrying an aura as if he was slaughtering everything on a battlefield.

Everyone dared not doubt that if the middle-aged men didn’t release Elder Wei, he would indeed kill.

And the moment the word “one” fell, the elegantly dressed youth finally screamed out in panic, “Quick, release him!”

Fearing such terrifying murderous intent, the elegantly dressed youth was truly afraid of dying!

After their mouths twitched fiercely, the middle-aged men could only follow the order and released Elder Wei.

Elder Wei, regaining his freedom, immediately flashed to Sikong Jing’s side with an ashen face, his True Qi swirling mightily.

This matter was definitely not going to end well; a fierce battle was still to come.

Just as expected, the middle-aged men surrounded Sikong Jing and his two companions in a frenzy.

“We’ve already released him; now let our young master go.”

Sikong Jing’s eyes narrowed, ready to retract his spear…

But just as the middle-aged men were secretly sighing in relief, Sikong Jing’s hand swung out directly, and with a loud smack…

the head of the elegantly dressed youth exploded, killing him instantly!

The scene fell deathly silent, everyone stunned!

The middle-aged men’s faces drastically changed, staring at the blood splattered all over, completely forgetting to react.

Dead, the young master was actually slapped to death.

Sikong Jing broke the silence, “No one can bully my wife, not even threaten her, or else this will be the outcome.”

After speaking, he retrieved his spear from the body of the elegantly dressed youth.

“Young Master Lan…”

The next instant, two shrieks pierced the sky.

Two figures rushed to the side of the elegantly dressed youth, but with his head smashed to bits, he was clearly beyond saving.

The two figures were the two men from Eagle Domain from yesterday.

Trembling, they pointed toward Sikong Jing, “You, you, you…

actually killed Young Master Lan, but he is the brother of General Lan Zhuanghe!”

The identity of the elegantly dressed youth finally came to light.

Upon hearing this, Elder Wei’s pupils sharply constricted in disbelief.

However, Sikong Jing remained as calm as ever, looking at them indifferently, he said coldly, “So it was you who brought him here, intentionally challenging my limits, unfortunately for you…

you’ve overplayed your hand.”

Indeed, Sikong Jing had figured out long ago that the elegantly dressed youth was not targeting Su Yuexi specifically, but was directed at him instead.

He didn’t know before that the elegantly dressed youth was Lan Zhuanghe’s brother, nor did he care who he was or what his intentions were; anyone who dared touch Su Yuexi had to die.

Now he understood, the elegantly dressed youth was Lan Zhuanghe’s brother and was also participating in the entrance exam of Xingluo Palace.

Displeased with Sikong Jing, the individuals from Eagle Domain told the elegantly dressed youth about his conflicts with Lan Zhuanghe at the Black Burning Camp, and as a brother, he naturally didn’t hesitate to take action against him.

“His Long Night Star Palace exam ends here, and so do you…”

Puff, puff…

As Sikong Jing’s words fell, there were two sounds, piercing the hearts of the two men from Eagle Domain, killing them instantly on the spot.

Since they brought Young Master Lan, they naturally had to die too.

“Young master, young master ah!”

At this moment, the middle-aged men finally snapped back to reality, rushing over frantically.

A few moments later, they looked up, surrounding Sikong Jing and Elder Wei with bloodshot eyes, shouting, “You two, are dead for sure!”

Young Master Lan actually died right in front of them.

Several middle-aged men knew their fate was sealed.

If they didn’t kill Sikong Jing desperately, they would definitely face the Lan Family’s severe torture upon returning.

Elder Wei felt a chill throughout his body.

His aura of the Innate Martial Soul Realm burst forth as he said to Sikong Jing, “Among these men, two are of the Innate Martial Soul Realm, and three are of the Innate Martial Body Realm.

It’s going to be tough!”

Sikong Jing was really too impulsive.

He shouldn’t have killed Young Master Lan outright.

Negotiating would have been so much better.

Now, the opponents would surely fight to the death.

However, Sikong Jing said indifferently, “Elder Wei, since I dared to kill him, I am confident.

Help me suppress the first Martial Body Realm on the left!”

Elder Wei was stunned.

In such circumstances, shouldn’t they hurry to report to Xingluo Palace?

“Strike now, while they are in disarray, take their lives!” Sikong Jing quietly commanded Elder Wei.

While Elder Wei was of the Innate Martial Soul Realm, he wasn’t devoid of fighting power.

His mind profoundly shaken, Elder Wei felt an unprecedented confidence.

It seemed like a command from a leader on the battlefield, unconsciously making him feel he had to obey.

Then he made his move, using all his strength to suppress the first Martial Body Realm on the left.

The next instant, the moment Elder Wei rushed out, a spear burst from his armpit, and just as the Martial Body Realm middle-aged man was suppressed by Elder Wei, he was run through the heart and died on the spot!

“Next one!”

Sikong Jing said to Elder Wei, acting swiftly.

Elder Wei was momentarily dazed, then turned and rushed at the second Martial Body Realm, repeating the process and the second man died.

Two men were dead instantly, stunning the remaining three middle-aged men.

They instinctively stepped back, while Sikong Jing did not strike again but just coldly watched them.

Turning to Elder Wei, he asked, “Only three left now, Elder Wei, can they still suppress you?”

Elder Wei blankly said, “They can suppress, but the same situation won’t happen again.”

“Then it doesn’t matter, I can kill again!” Sikong Jing’s voice was icy cold, as calm as if killing were as natural as drinking water.

The three middle-aged men exchanged glances, and suddenly one spoke to the remaining Martial Body Realm, “You go and kill that youngster, and we two from the Martial Soul Realm will handle this old man.”

After speaking, the two Martial Soul Realm men charged out, starting to attack Elder Wei.

“Elder Wei, just do your thing, I can handle things here,” Sikong Jing said, then met the oncoming attack of the Martial Body Realm middle-aged man head-on!

Now, Sikong Jing, being of the Innate Martial Acupoint Realm, was still separated by two great realms from the Martial Body Realm.

The middle-aged man in front was merely a guard for Young Master Lan, not a disciple of the Long Night Star Palace, nor a Black-armored Soldier of the Black Burning Army; their true combat power was limited.

Thus, Sikong Jing was completely unafraid.

Images flickered in his mind from the illusion he had seen on the Holy Dragon Footprint, which was the spear technique used in conjunction with a fiery demon dragon by the powerful figures of the Holy Dragon Palace, the spear thrust faster and faster like a blazing shadow…

After an intense sound of impact, Sikong Jing’s spear stabbed through the Martial Body Realm middle-aged man’s brow, piercing directly through his head.

Thump…

The Martial Body Realm middle-aged man died instantly, his eyes pierced through by the spear, unable to even close in death.

Then, Sikong Jing, holding the blood-dripping spear, walked toward Elder Wei and the two middle-aged men from the Martial Soul Realm.

The two men also noticed Sikong Jing’s battle situation, and their courage faltered immediately, wondering why they felt so terribly afraid!

Being of the Innate Martial Acupoint Realm, he had killed a Martial Body Realm so quickly—what kind of monster was this?

They quickly tried to retreat while Sikong Jing was not yet engaged in the fight, trembling as they stared at Sikong Jing, “Bastard, you will definitely die, Young Master Zhuang of the Lan Family will not let you go, our entire Lan Family will not let you go.”

Now, aside from uttering threats, they could do nothing else.

Sikong Jing and Elder Wei, both of the Martial Soul Realm, left them completely without hope.