Berserk God of War

As everyone spoke, the bewildered Fu Miaoling suddenly widened her eyes, looking incredulously at the black-clad young man under siege in the sky.

Then, she murmured, "He said his name is Sikong Jing."

No one knew what Fu Miaoling was murmuring...

The trembling crowd gradually steadied themselves, and suddenly, some showed extremely fervent gazes, saying vehemently, "Yes, besides Demon Master Sikong, there’s no other young man so terrifying."

"He just said he used to be with the Overlord Commerce, but he no longer is."

"He was expelled by the Overlord Commerce, yet he still thinks of it, which is why he said he would kill anyone who doesn’t support it."

With such words, spirits were remarkably lifted.

Initially shocked, people were now sure that the black-clad young man was indeed Demon Master Sikong, which excited them.

They were powerhouses from great forces; of course, they were not afraid of Sikong Jing alone.

Meanwhile, the Holy Craftsman Seventh Elder had also been helped back, and he stared intently at Sikong Jing, saying, "If we capture Demon Master Sikong, we’ll all be the greatest contributors to Qianwang Holy Tower."

He, too, had heard the words of the others and was certain that the black-clad youth was Demon Master Sikong.

Just after saying this, the Seventh Elder quickly sent a Mechanical Messenger Bird straight to Holy Craftsman Mountain.

At the same time, he loudly instructed everyone, "All of you, take action now, at any cost, to ensure Demon Master Sikong doesn’t leave Shuibo Lake. No matter how fearsome he is, he won’t escape once our Mountain Master arrives."

With these words, a cold gleam flashed in everyone’s eyes, and without hesitation, they formed an array and soared into the sky.

Whether from Holy Craftsman Mountain or guests who had come here, they surrounded Sikong Jing in multiple layers, thinking only of the immense benefits to be gained.

The thought of capturing Demon Master Sikong, who had caused many losses to Qianwang Holy Tower, was such a show of strength and power!

Meanwhile, Fu Miaoling stood alone, dazed at the door of her room.

"He is actually the rumored Demon Master Sikong, and not Qianwang’s Envoy."

"He must have come for the secret of the Mechanical Messenger Bird, and he even investigated my Fu family. My stringless ethereal melody had caught his attention, which is why he sought me out..."

"I actually succeeded; my stringless ethereal melody worked for the first time."

At that moment, Fu Miaoling felt somewhat unreal, somewhat surreal, and even a bit at a loss.

"But why did he ask me so many questions?"

"Oh, he wanted to confirm whether I had disclosed the secret of the Mechanical Messenger Bird to Qianwang Holy Tower, analyzing how to deal with me in the process. He is not Qianwang’s Envoy, so Qianwang Holy Tower still doesn’t know my secret."

"Only he, Demon Master Sikong, knows."

Thinking of this, Fu Miaoling shivered in excitement, yet as she looked up at the layers of encirclement above, she panicked and suddenly thought of her Stringless White Jade Zither.

"Though I don’t know why he insists on hearing the melody, I shall continue to play it for him now."

With this in mind, Fu Miaoling extended her slender fingers and plucked the stringless zither, and instantly, a string sound resonated.

In the sky, Sikong Jing trembled slightly...

He subconsciously looked towards Fu Miaoling below, then fiercely grabbed onto the inspiration that was about to dissipate in his mind, which only grew stronger, as if he was about to comprehend something.

At this time, the strongest Venerable Fifth Realm expert in the area shouted loudly, "Demon Master Sikong, go die!"

Boom...

A sky-shattering sword light burst forth, fiercely stabbing toward the meditating Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing raised his eyes abruptly and reached out to grasp the massive sword light. He then slowly spoke, "If you now switch to supporting Overlord Commerce, I may spare your lives."

Sikong Jing, still appearing domineering and filled with Devilish Intent, made people believe he was a bona fide demon.

And with these words, what greeted him were countless derisive laughs.

Also, the Venerable Fifth Realm master sneered, "Ridiculous, Overlord Commerce is nonsense. Supporting it is death; Qianwang Holy Tower is the world’s savior, and you... are just a Demon!"

As the voice fell silent, Sikong Jing began to smile slightly, breaking the sword light in his hand into fragments.

Without further ado, he charged forth again...

When exactly he had acquired a sword, no one knew, but now he was ready to kill indiscriminately.

From the time he snatched the Invitation Gold Token and approached Fu Miaoling, Sikong Jing had not planned to come and go without notice; he was already prepared to reveal his identity today.

Shuibo Lake was hosting a banquet against Overlord Commerce, so naturally, he wanted to act publicly to issue a warning.

This was a war about to sweep the world. With Overlord Commerce and Qianwang Holy Tower in a state of no return, inflicting more losses on Qianwang Holy Tower would mean fewer deaths for Overlord Commerce; it was certainly not a time for mercy.

As for whether Qianwang Holy Tower would suspect him of seeking the Thousand Prison Tower chess?

Sikong Jing had no such concerns; he could simply say he was after the secret of the Mechanical Messenger Bird.

"Seven Beasts Mad Demon Sword..."

At this moment, Sikong Jing announced loudly, as six Emperor Realm demon beast meridians and one Demon Beast Meridian roared into motion like a ferocious beast, plunging directly into the enemy ranks.

Sikong Jing couldn’t afford to delay; the Emperor Realm of Holy Craftsman Mountain was arriving soon.

And so he slaughtered relentlessly, blood spraying.

Fu Miaoling’s stringless ethereal melody suddenly changed, transforming into the string sound of clashing gold and iron, resonating across the entire island through space folding, clear amidst the horrific slaughter.

Swish...

Sikong Jing pierced through a Venerable Realm expert with a sword, suddenly flashing with images in his mind of the Space Channel.

How does the Space Holy Key open a Space Channel, and how does one traverse through it?

What are the fluctuations inside a Space Channel, and how is a space storm formed, among other things...

The inspiration that had just flashed by was precisely about understanding these aspects of spatial power, then forming it like the strings that fold space in melody...

Subsequently, Sikong Jing’s mind glanced over the incredibly complex meridians of spatial-type Fierce Beasts.

Whizzii...

Suddenly, a sound like thunder piercing through the sky resonated from within Sikong Jing, as if a meridian had burst forth from his body and coalesced, not a meridian of any demon beast...

It was his own, carrying the aura of spatial attributes.

At this moment, Sikong Jing seemed already capable of absorbing invisible Spatial Energy.

It was as if he could see space rifts, then use the invisible Spatial Energy to cause spatial chaos, not disrupting the memory of space but the space itself...

Once chaotic, it could be folded, circulating True Qi through the newly emerged spatial meridian, absorbing invisible Spatial Energy.

Then unleash it, finding the rules of space through True Qi to fold it.

Like a sheet of paper with a distance of twenty centimeters that, when folded, can be one centimeter, making the distance significantly shorter.

However, he couldn’t do it yet; he needed to comprehend more!