Berserk God of War
Chapter 337: Xingluo Palace, Three Great Chiefs

Chapter 337: Chapter 337: Xingluo Palace, Three Great Chiefs

All at once, Sikong Jing seemed to fuse with the demon dragon beneath him, his claws tearing toward Lei Zizhen amid a roaring demon wind.

Lei Zizhen trembled violently, his Thunder Winged Dragon Snake finally under control.

In an instant, Lei Zizhen also roared, "Kill!"

Although he didn’t know how Sikong Jing had managed it, this little apprentice could not be allowed to remain.

As the sound of thunder slashed through his sword, Lei Zizhen hit Sikong Jing’s dark claws hard.

Boom...

A rolling current madly dashed toward the surroundings, chilling countless onlookers.

Soon after, the two dragons, one black and one purple, separated.

Sikong Jing stared at Lei Zizhen and said coldly, "Lei Zizhen, it seems your riding skills aren’t up to par."

At these words, rage roiled in Lei Zizhen’s eyes.

With the aid of the Black Refining Dark Hook Dragon of the Xuantian Fourth Realm, Sikong Jing had actually caught his swordsmanship.

Just a little apprentice, yet even with the help of the Black Refining Dark Hook Dragon, it annoyed him, the chief of Thunder Dragon Mountain greatly.

Clasping the Thunder Sword, Lei Zizhen attacked Sikong Jing once again.

Boom, boom, boom...

The two men and their dragons collided continuously in the air, creating powerful currents, still equally matched.

"Students from the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace are indeed terrifyingly powerful, and they’re all so young."

In the streets surrounding Wanbao Pavilion, more and more people gathered, craning their necks to watch their fight, each one deeply shocked.

"Why did they start fighting?"

"It seems like there was a dispute at the Wanbao Pavilion auction."

"The most terrifying part is that the Black Refining Dark Hook Dragon has actually appeared; this is only the second Black Refining Dark Hook Dragon in a thousand years for Long Night Saint Dragon Palace."

"But how did the Thunder Winged Dragon Snake mutate into a Black Refining Dark Hook Dragon? How did he manage it?"

"Who knows, maybe the Thunder Winged Dragon Snake was a hybrid to begin with."

People still didn’t know that a demon beast could be demonized.

They could only guess wildly, thinking that the Thunder Winged Dragon Snake originally carried the bloodline of the Black Refining Dark Hook Dragon, and Sikong Jing somehow triggered the deepest bloodline within its body.

In the streets, Ning Shouye, who had just participated in the auction, also stared at the battle, his eyes flashing coldly.

"Mr. Ning, should we take the chance to secretly knock that double-surnamed Sikong guy down?" asked a Ning Family guard.

Ning Shouye’s expression darkened as he replied flatly, "Do you want me dead? Is the internal strife of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace something we can just interfere with?"

Even with Ning Shouye’s capability, it would be easy to kill Lei Zizhen and Sikong Jing, yet he dared not intervene.

Suddenly, he grinned sinisterly, "However, I’ve already notified Long Night Star Palace; they will be here soon."

At his words, the people from the Ning family burst into malicious laughter.

Upon first seeing Sikong Jing, Ning Shouye had notified the Long Night Star Palace.

Based on timing, just as the auction ended, it was the moment for the Long Night Star Palace to arrive.

And as he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly echoed from afar.

"Interesting, very interesting."

"Students from the Holy Dragon Palace are fighting each other; tell me, whom should we help?"

As soon as these words were uttered, streaks of starlight suddenly flashed from all directions, clearly the students from Long Night Xingluo Palace.

The sudden appearance of starlight made Lei Zizhen tremble violently, causing him to retreat from his fight with Sikong Jing.

Wherever his gaze landed, there were actually over a hundred students from Xingluo Palace, and all of them were Inner Palace Students of the Xuantian Realm.

"Tianquan, Yu Heng, Shaking Light... the chiefs of the three major star academies of the Long Night Star Palace."

What Lei Zizhen found even more unbelievable was that not only had hundreds of Inner Palace Students come, but also the chiefs of the three major star academies. What were they planning to do?

The Martial Arts Institute of the Long Night Star Palace was also divided into seven star academies: Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yu Heng, Kaiyang, and Shaking Light, and now the chiefs of three major star academies had suddenly burst out.

Lei Zizhen was stunned, his body trembling violently.

Of course, he wouldn’t know that Sikong Jing, having killed over twenty official students of Xingluo Palace and also robbed Master Wang’s token last time, had already provoked the indignation and attention of all Inner Palace Students of Xingluo Palace.

This Spirit Martial Root boy, who forced the Long Night Star Palace to seal off the palace, had to be killed as soon as possible.

Leaving him alive, who knew how much more disgrace he could bring to Xingluo Palace?

Therefore, after receiving the message from Ning Shouye, the Long Night Star Palace had immediately sent out the chiefs of the three major star academies to head towards Wanbao Pavilion.

They had just arrived when they saw the furious battle between Lei Zizhen and Sikong Jing.

While Lei Zizhen was still dumbfounded, a man in a Star Robe stepped forward and commanded hundreds of Xingluo Palace Inner Palace Students, "Surround these two Holy Dragon Palace students for me."

Shua shua shua...

In an instant, over a hundred people had surrounded Lei Zizhen and Sikong Jing, their feet also mounted on demon beasts.

Lei Zizhen’s mouth twitched wildly, staring fixedly at the leading Star Robe man: "Bai Liuhun, what are you doing?"

The "Bai Liuhun" he mentioned was indeed the chief of the Tianquan Star Academy of Long Night Xingluo Palace.

At the same time, he was also the grandson of the vice dean of Xingluo Palace Martial Arts Institute, Bai Changkong, his Martial Arts Realm being extremely terrifying.

As the chief of Thunder Dragon Mountain of the Holy Dragon Palace, Lei Zizhen was of course very clear.

Bai Liuhun sneered back, "Lei Zizhen, do we still need to ask what we’re doing between our two palaces? Of course, it’s to kill you."

Clang!

As his words fell, over a hundred Xingluo Palace students drew their weapons, pointing them at Lei Zizhen and Sikong Jing.

Lei Zizhen’s mouth continued to twitch as he roared, "Bai Liuhun, this is a fight to the death for us, but are you provoking a full-scale war? If you kill me, the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace will spare no expense to invade your Xingluo Palace."

He didn’t want to fight; not to mention the overwhelming numbers of the opponent, he still wanted to eliminate Sikong Jing first.

Moreover, although there were continuous conflicts between the two palaces, direct killings among Inner Palace Students were rare; they would at least keep some strength in reserve, ensuring that a full-blown war wouldn’t erupt between the two palaces...

"Lei Zizhen, our two palaces’ Palace Masters are already battling in the Northern Mountain, isn’t that already a full-scale war?" Bai Liuhun shouted coldly, sneering, "Today, both of you are going to die."

Of course, he wouldn’t explain that the reality was to kill Sikong Jing.

Since the disgrace of the Xingluo Palace being partially destroyed by the Ancient Demon Dragon couldn’t be spread abroad, they would kill straightforwardly, both of them together.

As soon as Bai Liuhun’s words fell, the surrounding Xingluo Palace students had already pounced forward with flashing movements.

Lei Zizhen’s face contorted, continuously backing away.

Suddenly, turning to Sikong Jing, he shouted, "Little Apprentice, as long as you join forces with me to fight our way out, I might consider sparing your life."

It was no longer a time for internal fighting, and Lei Zizhen was fearful for his life.

But even though he had to team up, he still spoke condescendingly to Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing’s eyes narrowed; he was well aware that he was the target of Xingluo Palace.

Slowly scanning the crowd, Sikong Jing suddenly spoke lightly, "Lei Zizhen, I’m not interested in joining forces with you."

"What? Do you not understand the situation now? And you dare defy me?" Lei Zizhen roared in anger when he heard this.

Sikong Jing, with an air of indifference, chuckled lowly, "Lei Zizhen, as the proud chief of Thunder Dragon Mountain, you should be able to hold off these Xingluo Palace students, right? I, this little apprentice, will take my leave first."

After speaking, Sikong Jing sent the aura of the Blood of Ten Thousand Beasts into the body of the Black Refining Dark Hook Dragon, which then emitted it outward.

Instantly, an intense Dragon Power appeared.