Berserk God of War

"You pushed me."

Sikong Jing sneered again and said, "When it comes to matters about that place, the first thing you think of is not to find me and win me over with sincerity, but rather to use my friends from Canglong Small Domain to threaten me."

"You even thought of capturing me directly..."

"As for me, I’m the kind of person who responds to soft words, not hard coercion."

"Since you started with coercion, then I’m sorry, you’ll never get to that place."

These words are not an empty threat. If Holy Ancestor Tian Xin had come with genuine sincerity to negotiate, Sikong Jing would have been willing to talk and might have even told him that he actually didn’t know what that place was.

But now, Sikong Jing needs to show a firm attitude...

He indeed wishes to learn more about that location and information about his parents, but he won’t utter any soft words.

At the very least, he needs to make Holy Ancestor Tian Xin yield first and tell him everything about that place, then he might reconsider...though reconsidering doesn’t mean taking Holy Ancestor Tian Xin there.

In Sikong Jing’s mind, the latter has already planted a seed of animosity.

It’s impossible for Sikong Jing to trust him now; at most, he would just consider how they could mutually use each other.

At last, Sikong Jing spoke coldly again...

"I’m leaving now, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin. I’m heading to Beiheng Sword Formation to wipe out everyone at your Heavenly Dao Sacred Land... No other Spirit Martial Stage or Emperor Martial Stage warrior can enter Beiheng Sword Formation, but I can."

"So you can try and see if you can break my Grandpa Su’s Beiheng Sword Formation."

The voice gradually faded, and it seemed as if Sikong Jing was really moving away into the distance.

Holy Ancestor Tian Xin was stunned on the spot, his face growing darker as he shouted coldly: "Stop, spare me the righteous words, I won’t easily collaborate with Pei Kuang, but believe that I can stab you and Overlord Commerce in the back."

Holy Ancestor Tian Xin doesn’t know what sincerity is.

Nor does he believe in such things; Holy Ancestor Tian Xin is used to controlling, used to coercing people rather than persuading them, so his first thought would naturally be...how to manipulate Sikong Jing and grasp the initiative.

Especially when dealing with a junior who hasn’t fully matured yet, sincerity means nothing.

To have him plead with Sikong Jing to lead him to that place... it’s laughable, how could he possibly lower his old face for that?

"Then do you believe I can destroy your Heavenly Dao Sacred Land first?"

Sikong Jing’s voice still came from afar, laughing coldly: "Or do you believe, I’ll just hide inside Beiheng Sword Formation and cultivate to Holy Martial Stage before coming back to kill you?"

As these words fell, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin’s face turned ugly again, but then he suddenly thought of something...

He snorted coldly: "Beiheng Sword Formation will soon cease to exist, you probably don’t know, Pei Kuang and that terrifying woman beside him are about to arrive at Beiheng Sword Formation, he will surely destroy it..."

The voice echoed wildly through the mountain forest, and Sikong Jing, hidden in the shadows, froze on the spot.

Beiheng Sword Formation was set up by Su Beiheng Grandpa before his death after breaking through to Holy Martial Stage. Although Grandpa Su was very powerful, it’s hard to say if the sword formation can withstand the joint attack of Pei Kuang and Lady Li.

Moreover, Pei Kuang is also in the Minglong Mountain Range, which is a major concern.

"Su Old Demon is indeed fearsome; the sword formation’s power is bolstered by the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation, making it even more formidable. But that woman beside Pei Kuang comes from Canghai Wujiang, do you think she has a way to destroy the sword formation?"

"If not, I might even help them secretly."

Seemingly sensing the serious aura from Sikong Jing, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin’s voice grew more complacent.

Initially, he didn’t intend to mention Pei Kuang...

He didn’t want complications, but now that he couldn’t catch Sikong Jing, he had no choice but to threaten with Pei Kuang.

Seeing Sikong Jing silent, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin continued: "Just show yourself now and agree to all my terms, and I might consider helping you stop Pei Kuang from destroying Beiheng Sword Formation..."

Suddenly, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin felt he could seize control of Sikong Jing.

Beiheng Sword Formation was undoubtedly Sikong Jing’s weak point.

Yet after waiting a long while, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin found Sikong Jing unresponsive, finally he couldn’t resist roaring, "Little Demon Sikong, don’t refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit, I’ve already lowered my old face to negotiate with you."

After a while more, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin roared again: "Little Demon, damn it, speak!"

But still, there was no response...

Until a demon beast spoke faintly from afar: "Old man, stop shouting, he’s long gone."

At that, the cold wind... whoosh.

The wind swept harshly over Holy Ancestor Tian Xin’s entire body, freezing his expression.

Next, his aged face slowly reddened; Little Demon Sikong had long gone, had long left? And here he was, shouting like a fool, while he, at least the second-best in the world!

And you left, without even telling me? My old face!

Though there were few around, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin still felt his old face couldn’t be preserved, feeling on the brink of collapse out of anger.

After a while, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin suddenly shivered all over, murmuring, "Too terrifying, what kind of treasure could hide so deeply from me? Could it be... a Holy Artifact!"

"Certainly a Holy Artifact, definitely from that place, otherwise how could he escape my Spiritual Shadow’s coverage?"

"I must catch him, must go to that place for the treasure."

At this, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin immediately turned into a stream of light, chasing toward Beiheng Sword Formation.

Of course, he dared not pursue openly, fearing to cross paths with Pei Kuang and Lady Li.

In any case, as long as he reached Beiheng Sword Formation, as long as it was truly threatened by Pei Kuang.

Little Demon Sikong would definitely bow his head and seek help from him.

"Also, I must find another way before Pei Kuang arrives, to avoid clashing with Pei Kuang if possible."

Inside, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin was burning with fervor; only that place could allow him to break through and extend his life!

Of course, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin was feeling quite frustrated now; he initially expected to capture Sikong Jing directly and be done.

...

At the same time, Sikong Jing and Split Armor Flying Scorpion, transformed into Little Demon Beast, frantically traversed Minglong Mountain Range.

His expression was extremely serious: "Pei Kuang actually wants to destroy Beiheng Sword Formation; it must be stopped. Even if I have to become demonized, it will be worth it if I can kill Pei Kuang in Minglong Mountain Range."

Killing intent rolled in Sikong Jing’s eyes; this is definitely his chance.

If he can slay Pei Kuang, tackling Qianwang Holy Tower would no longer be a problem, and the Central Plains conflict could be pacified.

As for Holy Ancestor Tian Xin’s latter words, Sikong Jing certainly heard them, but he chose to ignore them; if he dared to help Pei Kuang destroy Beiheng Sword Formation, then after becoming demonized, he would wipe them all out.

Regarding agreeing to his terms to stop Pei Kuang...

Sorry, Sikong Jing now completely distrusts Holy Ancestor Tian Xin, that old ghost has no credibility whatsoever.