Berserk God of War
Chapter 449 Young Prince

Chapter 449: Chapter 449 Young Prince

This is the new name of Sikong Jing’s sister, Sikong Ling, in the Wangyou Sect!

The Beigong Xianfeng had not noticed anything unusual about Sikong Jing and spoke earnestly, "I heard that this Wang Ge is only fifteen or sixteen years old and will stay on the East Plain Thousand Tyrant List for nearly another decade. It’s very likely that he could become the number one on the list in the future."

However, after he finished speaking, he realized that Sikong Jing hadn’t moved at all and seemed to be lost in thought.

Ning Jingjing, who was beside him, was silent as well.

She knew that the other’s sister was in the Wangyou Sect, and this Wang Ge was probably his sister, the sister he was looking to find.

"Brother Sikong, what are you thinking about?" asked the Beigong Xianfeng as a reminder.

Sikong Jing quickly came back to his senses and responded with a smile, "I was wondering if the Beigong Commander’s intention in showing me the East Plain Thousand Tyrant List was to hope that I could get on the list, right?"

Of course, he wouldn’t talk about his sister’s issue, and instead, he changed the subject.

"Haha, exactly."

"You are only twenty years old now and have a good five years of time. You will surely make it onto the list in the future."

Saying this, the Beigong Xianfeng casually flipped further down the list.

Finally, at position five hundred and something, he found the words "Long Night Empire", followed by the name: Ji Ming.

"Ji Ming is the Seventh Prince of our Long Night Empire."

"But he is only ranked beyond the five hundred mark, and he is already twenty-four years old, he will soon be off the list. And this is merely the strongest young talent of our Long Night Empire."

Sikong Jing knew that ’Ji’ was the royal family name of the Long Night Empire!

Then, Beigong Xianfeng continued to flip through the list, saying, "The Long Night Empire only has about a dozen people on the list now. Aside from the Seventh Prince Ji Ming, everyone else is below six hundred, while our archenemy, the War Soul Empire, has one in the top fifty."

"This is really shameful."

"In fact, there’s another in the Long Night Heavenly Dao Palace who’s around the four hundred mark. But he’s not a local from our Long Night Empire."

"Sigh..."

With that, Beigong Xianfeng sighed helplessly, "This East Plain Thousand Tyrant List is almost becoming His Majesty’s heartache."

Sikong Jing fell silent, the lack of emerging talents was an issue out of their hands.

"Ao..."

While Beigong Xianfeng was sighing, an agonizing cry suddenly came from outside: it was the sound of a demon beast.

Sikong Jing froze, then a murderous intent flashed as he said, "It’s my young eagle Xiao’an..."

Having said that, he didn’t wait for Beigong Xianfeng to enquire further before darting out. Shortly afterwards, at the demon beast mount parking area of the Central Castle, True Qi and demonic power were bursting forth violently.

A group of about a dozen Daoist Martial Realm experts dressed in black robes surrounded the young eagle Xiao’an.

Xiao’an’s body trembled, fresh blood seeping through its sword-like wings, its large eyes filled with ferocity and brutality.

At that moment, a young man dressed in a golden robe tapped a folded fan in the distance, his fair face wearing a frivolous expression as he shouted at the Dark Winged Dragon Eagle, "You little beast, let’s see if you dare to resist this prince now."

"Tie up this Dark Winged Dragon Eagle for me. If it can’t submit to me today, just stew it and eat it," he ordered.

At this time, a figure landed. It was Vice Commander Cao Yi.

He spoke softly, his head bowed, "Young Prince, I’m afraid this Dark Winged Dragon Eagle..."

Slap!

The Young Prince slapped Cao Yi across the face and coldly said, "Cut the crap, didn’t you say you didn’t know whose Dark Winged Dragon Eagle this was? No matter who it belongs to, it’s mine now."

Cao Yi’s face became fiery red from the slap.

But this person was the Young Prince, all he could do was suppress his anger and quickly send someone to find the Beigong Commander.

And the Young Prince paid no heed to Cao Yi, shouting at his subordinates, "Pummel it with a few punches and make it crouch."

"Yes, Young Prince."

A dozen black-robed guards responded emphatically, their True Qi surging towards the Dark Winged Dragon Eagle.

Just at that moment, Sikong Jing finally arrived, his chilly voice ringing throughout the area, "I would see who dares!"

As his words fell, he leapt onto the back of the young eagle Xiao’an, casting a cold gaze at the black-robed experts around him, before gently touching Xiao’an’s body to find several sword wounds.

Looking up, Sikong Jing stared at the Young Prince, his voice frosty as he asked, "Did you hurt Xiao’an?"

The Young Prince was startled for a moment, then gestured to the black-robed experts around Xiao’an to back off before giving Sikong Jing a once-over and said indifferently, "So, this Dark Winged Dragon Eagle is yours, huh?"

"Remove your mask, no masks allowed before me."

At this moment, Sikong Jing was still wearing the Dark Wing Commander mask given to him by the Beigong Xianfeng, not revealing his true face.

However, Cao Yi recognized Sikong Jing immediately and hurriedly said, "Young Prince, this person is personally appointed by the Beigong Commander and must wear the mask."

Upon hearing that he was personally appointed by the Beigong Xianfeng, the Young Prince uttered an "Oh" and added, "Then forget it."

Looking back at Sikong Jing, he continued, "But I don’t care who you are, I want this Dark Winged Dragon Eagle now, come down and hand it over to me, and I will reward you with an Innate Treasure."

He spoke as if bestowing charity from on high.

Beneath the mask, Sikong Jing’s eyes grew even colder, "I am asking you, did you hurt Xiao’an?"

"Yeah, this Dark Winged Dragon Eagle doesn’t know better and dared to disobey me; it must be punished," replied the Young Prince as if it was the most natural thing, "Enough nonsense, hand over the Dark Winged Dragon Eagle to me immediately."

Sikong Jing couldn’t help but laugh, slowly uttering a few words, "I’ll give you—your mother."

With those words, Sikong Jing’s True Qi erupted, and in an instant, he fused with Xiao’an. The surging demonic power melded with Sikong Jing’s True Qi as they ferociously lunged at the Young Prince.

In that instant, the surrounding dozen Daoist Martial Level black-robed experts exclaimed in fury, "Dare to attack the Young Prince, die!"

The multitude of experts attacked in unison, launching strikes at Sikong Jing and Xiao’an.

"Mere chickens and dogs."

His voice ice-cold, Sikong Jing flashed before the leading black-robed expert and unleashed a palm strike.

The latter retreated with a "wah" sound.

"Clang!"

The next moment, Sikong Jing swiftly seized the man’s sword.

Then, the Dark Wing Black Burning Sword vibrated fiercely, releasing rolling waves of sword light. Man and horse as one, they charged at the black-robed experts.

Pupupu...

Everywhere they passed, not a single black-robed expert could withstand their combined sword strike.

At this point, Cao Yi was astonished.

Originally, he had intended to quickly intervene to save Sikong Jing; even with the help of the Second Realm Dark Winged Dragon Eagle, it was unlikely he could match these Royal Mansion Guards, but unexpectedly, Sikong Jing was doing so with ease.

Meanwhile, Beigong Xianfeng and Ning Jingjing of course followed quickly and were also somewhat shocked to witness this scene.

Beigong Xianfeng murmured, "Dark Winged Dragon Eagle, Man and Horse as One, True Qi and demonic power fused, no wonder Sikong Jing could create the Dark Wing Black Burning Sword, he knows the meridians of the Dark Winged Dragon Eagle better than anyone."

"So strong, he can actually slay the Third Realm Daoist Martial upon the Dragon Eagle."

As Beigong Xianfeng was expressing his amazement, Ning Jingjing was likewise stunned, but her gaze suddenly fell on the Young Prince.

Her pupils dilated sharply, "Commander, that’s the Young Prince Ji Han."

"Hmm, I see it," responded the Beigong Commander with a nod.