Berserk God of War

Chapter 391: Chapter 391 The Chaos of Holy Dragon Palace

After the surrounding crowd recovered from their shock, the man leading the group across suddenly burst into laughter.

”You’re actually so lucky to still be alive... Fine, now you’ll come with us to Thunder Dragon Mountain.”

Sikong Jing slowly turned around and asked indifferently, ”I, why should I go to Thunder Dragon Mountain?”

”Of course, it’s to hand you over to Brother Lei for punishment. You’re the reason he lost an arm, and you must pay the price.”

Upon hearing this, the leading man spoke viciously.

He then ordered the people around him, ”Go on, take down this kid. Brother Lei will reward you handsomely.”

All at once, the crowd grew excited, thinking they might become official students because of Sikong Jing.

Without a second word, a group of apprentices charged at Sikong Jing, yelling as they went.

That’s when Yisuo leaped out, exerting the True Qi of the Xuantian Third Realm, ”What are you doing? All of you back off!”

Instantly, the leading man across waved his hand, and the apprentices slowed down a bit.

Then, he recognized Yisuo.

”I thought it was someone else; it turns out to be Second Young Master Lang from the Wanbao Guest, Senior Brother Lang from Golden Dragon Mountain...”

The man’s eyes flashed darkly as he casually said, ”However, if you dare to make a move, you’re as good as dead. Brother Lei will send someone to challenge you at Golden Dragon Mountain, and no one at Golden Dragon Mountain will help you now.”

At these words, Yisuo’s face turned beet red.

Why is doing a good deed met with dislike? No matter what, with so many people opposite him, Junior Brother Sikong definitely can’t win without a mount. He had to intervene.

But just at that moment, Sikong Jing said calmly, ”Brother Lang, don’t be rash. I alone am enough for these apprentices.”

No sooner had he spoken than Sikong Jing flashed out violently.

Next, he moved like a phantom among the crowd, going ”bang, bang, bang, bang...” as he collided with dozens of people.

Continued screams followed, and finally, one by one, they fell to the ground like cut grass, wailing in pain.

Xu He and others saw Sikong Jing move as if he were entering an uninhabited territory; the hundreds of apprentices seemed like clay sculptures in his eyes. By the time they reacted, the only one left standing was the man who had led them.

And the smile on the leader’s face had frozen, leaving him petrified in place.

He was the strongest of the hundreds of apprentices, only a small step away from becoming an official student. Yet, he couldn’t see any of Sikong Jing’s moves and was unable to find direction to attack.

All he could do was watch helplessly as all the apprentices he brought fell to the ground, unable to rise.

And when he finally came to his senses, Sikong Jing was already standing in front of him, godlike and demonlike.

All of a sudden, Sikong Jing reached out and pinched his neck, lifting him up and saying, ”Do you still want me to go with you to Thunder Dragon Mountain now?”

The leader was dumbfounded, trembling as he said, ”Let me go, you let me go...”

Bang!

Sikong Jing threw him aside, then stepped forward and stomped him fiercely underfoot.

The leader screamed again, ”Get your stinking foot off me, I am...”

Before he could finish, Sikong Jing’s foot moved directly to his arm and stamped down hard.

”Ow...” the man screamed like a slaughtering pig as his bones were directly crushed and his martial arts were immediately half-ruined.

Meanwhile, Sikong Jing’s face remained expressionless, still cold.

”You, don’t need to tell me who you are. I don’t want to know either.”

”Now answer my question, why is Baili Que about to die? What happened to her?”

No matter who this man was, he was just a dog of Lei Zizhen...

Thunder Dragon Mountain revolves around Lei Zizhen, whose father is also the Institute Master of Thunder Dragon Mountain, so Sikong Jing doesn’t bother with superfluous talk.

Now, he just wanted to know what happened to Baili Que and whether she had gotten the Thousand Cold Red Lotus Core...

The leading man clenched his hand tightly, facing Sikong Jing’s gaze and was just about to curse loudly.

But when he saw Sikong Jing’s foot move toward his other arm, he was so frightened he could only scream out in alarm.

He definitely didn’t want both of his hands to be ruined...

”I heard Baili Que went to a place called Cold Flame Forest to get the Thousand Cold Red Lotus Core, the very mission from the Task Hall.”

”Then she ran into students from the Long Night Heavenly Dao Palace and was beaten half to death.”

”It is said that the people from Heavenly Dao Palace didn’t kill her but intended to send her back. They should be on their way by now.”

Upon hearing this, a cold light flashed in Sikong Jing’s eyes. The Cold Flame Forest, indeed, was for the Thousand Cold Red Lotus Core, and she had not returned to Holy Dragon Palace yet but was being sent by the people of Heavenly Dao Palace.

Thinking of this, Sikong Jing asked again, ”How do you know this?”

”Naturally, I heard it from Brother Lei, Lei Zizhen.”

”It was Heavenly Dao Palace that contacted him and informed him of this matter,” said the leading man, and he added emphatically, ”Brother Lei is that powerful. If you don’t let me go now, believe it or not, he will come and kill you immediately.”

Crack...

Hearing this, Sikong Jing had no more words to waste. He stomped down hard, and the man’s second arm was ruined.

Pig-like screams once again tore through the sky.

At this moment, hundreds of apprentices who were floored by Sikong Jing helped each other up. They stared at Sikong Jing in fear, continually backing away, and no one dared to step forward to help.

And at this time, Sikong Jing stared at them coldly and said, ”All of you... get lost!”

As soon as the words were out, the apprentices scattered in a rush...

The leading man was also carried away, all the while shouting, ”Sikong Jing, just you wait. Brother Lei won’t let you off, you’re as good as dead... If you’ve got the guts, don’t run.”

In an instant, hundreds of people disappeared without a trace, leaving only the members of the Da He Association looking at each other, shaking slightly.

A while later, Ge Rong gritted his teeth and said, ”Lei Zizhen, too arrogant.”

Those who joined the Da He Association were all apprentices without any background.

Their families were all rather poor, and they were always bullied, but they also struggled to stick together, gritting their teeth and pushing forward while the upper echelons of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace never deliberately belittled them.

But now, it seemed to have changed.

Just because Lei Zizhen was displeased with Sikong Jing, he wanted to blast them all out of the Holy Dragon Palace.

At this moment, Sikong Jing turned and said, ”What gives Lei Zizhen the right to be so arrogant? And his father, Lei Hongteng, seems even more unreasonable, even forbidding instructors to help you?”

The man had just said that even if the people from the Da He Association reported to the instructors, it would be useless; whoever interfered would be dismissed.

At these words, Xu He’s expression grew ugly.

”Junior Brother Sikong, I heard that Palace Master Shen Qingye has not returned, Vice Palace Master Qin Heng is seriously injured, and some elders have died... Hence, Lei Hongteng has become hugely powerful, and he is very likely to become the new Vice Palace Master,” Xu He said.

In an instant, a fierce coldness flashed in Sikong Jing’s eyes. The Long Night Saint Dragon Palace was indeed a bit chaotic right now.

And with Lei Hongteng so unreasonably protective of his son, if he became the Vice Palace Master, and before Palace Master Shen returned, how could a group like the Da He Association stay there?

Moreover, Sikong Jing had also heard that Palace Master Shen Qingye didn’t really like to meddle in affairs, and even if he returned, he probably wouldn’t get too involved.

Suddenly, Xu He spoke deeply, ”Brother Sikong, you might need to check on Vice Palace Master Qin’s condition now, and if anything is amiss, be prepared to leave the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace soon.”

”Also, Dean Tan Yue from Drunk Dragon Mountain hasn’t returned, so don’t expect him to stand up for us.”