Berserk God of War
Chapter 241 - 241 241 Long Night Star Palace

241: Chapter 241 Long Night Star Palace 241: Chapter 241 Long Night Star Palace “Miss, why do you have to suffer like this?

You clearly wouldn’t have to endure so much if you were with the Ning Family.”

“And look at that Yan Shun, he’s obviously favoring the useless sort like Lan Zhuanghe just because he has connections… If you flaunt the Ning Family’s connections, would Yan Shun dare to act this way?”

Elder Wei said this with a look of indignation in his eyes.

On the surface, Yan Shun seemed quite fair, but when it came to the matter of Sikong Jing’s Spirit Martial Root, it wasn’t that there was no room for flexibility.

It was because Sikong Jing had disfigured Lan Zhuanghe that Yan Shun willfully suppressed him.

It even forced Sikong Jing to leave the Long Night Black Burning Camp.

“There’s no need for further talk.

I’m entering the Black Burning Army with my true identity concealed because I don’t want to rely on connections,” she said.

“I, Ning Jingjing, will not only conquer the younger generation of the Ning Family, but I also intend to swell the face of each and every one of those old-fashioned people,” she said.

Having said this, Ning Jingjing turned and walked away, her fists clenched tightly.

Elder Wei sighed and ultimately followed without saying anything.

For the next three days, Sikong Jing stayed in 99th Town, enjoying the new life with his family until Elder Wei arrived early on the fourth morning to knock on the door.

Of course, he came to take Sikong Jing to the Long Night Star Palace for the Martial Combat Test.

“Elder Wei, can we go together?” Su Zhenglong and the others, of course, knew about Sikong Jing’s situation.

Even Sui Yu and Xia Dalian, who stayed in the Black Burning Army, knew about it, each of them looking at Elder Wei with anticipation.

Elder Wei was taken aback…

At that moment, Ning Jingjing suddenly appeared, “Go ahead, it will be good to see the prosperity of the Long Night Empire, but don’t cause me any trouble.”

The crowd erupted in excitement and set off following Elder Wei.

They boarded the Black Steeds of the Long Night Black Burning Army, and the group entered the Long Night Imperial City, each person as wide-eyed as country folk entering the city for the first time, finding everything novel and new.

Compared to the Imperial City of the Long Night Empire, the Canglong Domain’s Imperial City was simply too shabby.

Just the Long Night Imperial City alone was comparable to the entire size of Yunzhou, not counting the towns beyond the capital.

The Black Steeds were demon beasts of the Innate Realm, and they traveled quickly, but by the time the group arrived at the Long Night Star Palace, it was already afternoon.

Since it was an admissions show, the front gate of the Long Night Star Palace was crowded with people, and the vast plaza in front of the gate was almost without any free space to stand.

Fortunately, the Black Steeds were the representative mounts of the Black Burning Camp, and people sensibly made way.

When they reached the gate, the carriage was stopped.

At the entrance stood instructors and senior apprentices from the Long Night Star Palace, and a throng of young people were lined up in a long queue undergoing Martial Root tests.

Only those who passed could proceed to the next round, while the failures had to leave.

A senior apprentice who saw the Black Steeds carriage stopped them and said, “Long Night Black Burning Army?”

“The Xingluo Palace is not a place for you to run wild.

If you want to participate in the Martial Test, go to the back of the queue.”

He spoke condescendingly, not even considering the Black Burning Army in his eyes.

“The Seven Sects, Five Sects, and Three Academies, they have the privilege to scorn everything; don’t take it to heart,” Elder Wei said with a wry smile, seeing the displeased expressions on Sui Yu and the others.

Then, he called Sikong Jing to get out of the carriage and handed over the recommendation letter.

The haughty senior apprentice glanced at it a few times before reluctantly handing it to the present instructor.

“You may enter, but only two companions are allowed, and the carriage cannot come inside,” an instructor came over and casually mentioned, then tore off a corner of the recommendation letter and handed it back to Sikong Jing.

After that, the only ones left to accompany Sikong Jing inside were Su Yuexi and Elder Wei.

Su Zhenglong and the others could only be taken around the Long Night Imperial City by the Black-armored Soldiers who accompanied them.

“Who are they?

How did they just get in?”

As they watched Sikong Jing and his group enter the Long Night Star Palace, the people outside whispered among themselves.

Someone sighed and said, “They are the ones with recommendation letters, they only need to pass the Martial Combat Test to be able to study in the Xingluo Palace, and if they don’t pass, they can even choose to stay behind as apprentices and try again next year.”

“These are all people with connections.”

Suddenly, many people sighed in dismay.

The initial three tests will eliminate ninety-nine percent; however, those with connections can directly skip this phase, and it’s especially unfair since they can even stay on as apprentices.

“There’s nothing unfair about it.

There’s still the final Martial Combat Test, and if I pass, I’ll make sure to knock these privileged young masters flat.”

Another person sneered and clenched their fist, ready to bring down Sikong Jing.

“Right, I can’t stand those who get in by recommendation, teach them a harsh lesson.”

The crowd was excited, and then quieted down, as they still had to face the reality of the Martial Root test.

Sikong Jing, of course, was unaware of what was happening behind him.

Having just entered the Long Night Star Palace, he saw statues lining both sides of the main path, totaling over a hundred.

Each statue was carved so lifelike.

And each statue was posed in the starting position of a Martial Skill.

At this moment, Sikong Jing stood before the first statue, which was positioned as if it were throwing a punch, his gaze slightly stiffening.

Elder Wei explained from beside him, “Each of these statues represents a powerful figure who once emerged from the Long Night Star Palace.

It is said that each embodies a powerful Martial Skill, which can be understood only by those with exceptional talent.”

“And all these Martial Skills were created by these formidable fighters themselves.”

“Like the punching figure you see here, who, six hundred years ago, was known as the Black Swirl Wind.

With punches that pierced Heaven and Earth, it is said that he comprehended his Fist Technique from the Black Swirl Ape, an incredibly powerful demon beast!”

As Elder Wei spoke, he added, “However, this is still too far beyond your reach for now.

Each of these statues’ Combat Skills is at least of a high-level Hong-grade and can only be comprehended by someone in the Xuantian Realm.”

After finishing, he intended to lead Sikong Jing further along, but unexpectedly, he couldn’t call him away.

Sikong Jing had already entered an entranced state…

Elder Wei was stunned.

Could it be that he was starting to comprehend a Combat Skill again?

It just so happened that he encountered a Black Swirl Ape in the Minglong Mountain Range.

However, after merely three breaths, Sikong Jing withdrew his gaze and smiled, “Well, let’s go!”

Elder Wei came back to his senses and nodded lightly, thinking that comprehension of such high-caliber Martial Skills was impossible for anyone below the Xuantian Realm.

Even with Tenth-grade Full Martial Wisdom, it should only be a fleeting insight, nothing more.

Yet, unbeknownst to him, Sikong Jing’s meridians were already changing, with new meridians being constructed within him, adopting the demonic power circulation method of the Black Swirl Ape.

These past days, he had been continuously comprehending, but the Black Swirl Ape of the Xuantian Realm was too complex for him.

It wasn’t until he saw the first statue and grasped that fleeting spark of inspiration that he began to integrate what he understood.

But to complete it, he still needed more time…

Just as they were about to move forward, suddenly, a sinister voice sounded, “Canglong Small Domain, Sikong Jing!”

Sikong Jing instinctively looked back, only to see two men standing not far away, certainly strangers to him.

But he could guess who they were, definitely those eliminated from the Black Burning Army of the Eagle Domain.

It seemed they were also here to participate in the entrance test of the Long Night Star Palace.

Sikong Jing didn’t want to bother with them…

However, the two men shouted harshly, “Sikong Jing, why are you here?

How did a person with a Spirit Martial Root pass the Martial Root test of the Long Night Star Palace?”