Berserk God of War
Chapter 462: Xingluo Soldier Domain

Chapter 462: Chapter 462: Xingluo Soldier Domain

Hua Lidian did not lift his head, still carving something on the yellow jade tablet and replied softly, "You are joking, Vice Palace Master Qin. Don’t you already know whether your ace from the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace can make it onto the East Plain Thousand Dominator List?"

Damn, I really didn’t know!

Qin Heng roared inwardly over and over again. Although he had guessed that Sikong Jing might have a chance, that was when wielding the Six Symbols Dragon Sword. But now, he hadn’t even drawn his sword and had only used his claws.

On the other side, Yu Wenxiong, of course, also understood the implication in Hua Lidian’s words—that Sikong Jing was absolutely qualified to be on the list.

His face contorted involuntarily. It had been a long time since a student from Long Night Star Palace had made the list. Consumed with jealousy, he growled, "Dead people don’t have the chance to make the list."

After speaking, he fixed his gaze on the chaotic mountain forest below. Where exactly was Sikong Jing?

"I am here."

The next moment, Sikong Jing’s voice came from the forest. Astonishingly, he was atop a large tree, holding that Xingluo Palace student, and at the moment of Peng Peng’s attack, he effortlessly pressed down!

Shrieks erupted in front of Peng Peng.

The last Xingluo Palace student... a life extinguished.

Peng Peng trembled violently as he stared at Sikong Jing.

Three now. This little beast Sikong had killed three Xingluo Palace students right before his eyes.

Whether these Long Night Xingluo Academy students lived or died, Peng Peng didn’t care, but dying in front of him was a different story.

However, he quickly regained his composure and spoke coldly.

"The purpose of this life-and-death battle for Long Night Xingluo Palace is to capture you alive and torture you within the confines of Long Night Xingluo Palace."

"And you, don’t think that just because you have some underhanded tricks up your sleeve, you are invincible."

In Peng Peng’s eyes, Sikong Jing’s ability to conceal himself was merely a trifling trick.

As he spoke, Peng Peng’s body burst into a silver light, and a barrier-like silver dome spread out from him.

"Do you know why I could make it onto the East Plain Thousand Dominator List as a peak practitioner of the Xuanhai Realm?"

"Because I unleashed my True Martial Power, which allows me to construct the Xingluo Soldier Domain, making you nowhere to hide!"

As Peng Peng spoke, the silver barrier enveloped Sikong Jing.

It also pressed Qin Lao and Baili Que, who arrived later, firmly outside.

"Xingluo Soldier Domain!"

Upon seeing the silver barrier, Qin Heng and Huo Yanmei on the huge bird shrank their pupils instantly.

What’s the fiercest trait of Xingluo Academy? Alchemy is one...

Simultaneously, Xingluo Martial Arts Academy also combined combat training with the fearsome Xingluo Array, allowing each talented student to stimulate their own Martial Arts Bloodlines and construct a Soldier Domain.

Typically, one had to reach the Daoist Martial Five Realms, but Peng Peng was so talented he could construct a Xingluo Soldier Domain even at the peak of the Xuanhai Realm.

It was apparent that Sikong Jing’s ability to conceal was extremely formidable; even masters like Chang Wang from the Heavenly Dao Palace could not locate him timely in the mountain forest, nearly making him invincible.

However, the Xingluo Soldier Domain was capable of countering Sikong Jing’s ability to hide.

This time, Sikong Jing was in big trouble.

Yu Wenxiong and the others revealed pleased smiles, repeating, "Dead people can’t make the list!"

After that, he looked towards Hua Lidian, his eyes seemingly saying, "Stop carving, it’s useless now."

Ji Ming also smiled toward Beigong Xianfeng, speaking languidly, "Old Commander, I think we don’t need to compete anymore, huh? I was really shocked just now; I didn’t expect Sikong Jing to be so strong, keeping the suspense until the very end."

Once the Xingluo Soldier Domain appeared, Peng Peng beneath the hunting ground became truly invincible.

"Whose hand the deer dies by is yet to be determined," Beigong Xianfeng’s face remained impassive.

At this moment, Peng Peng below had already finished configuring the Xingluo Soldier Domain and, looking up at Sikong Jing in the tree, said, "To force me to use the Xingluo Soldier Domain at the Eighth Layer of the Xuanjiang Realm, you should feel honored."

"Now, you can’t escape from the palm of my hand." Saying this, Peng Peng strode toward Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing looked around and sighed, "The world of martial arts is ever-changing indeed."

He had seen Bai Liuhun from Xingluo Palace set up the Galaxy Array, but it was the first time he saw a Soldier Domain constructed using one’s own True Martial Power. Sikong Jing could feel the strength of the Soldier Domain and guessed that breaking through it would require his full effort.

However, Sikong Jing’s face still carried a relaxed expression as he said to Peng Peng, "But I was never planning to remain hidden anyway. I’m a student of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, and I will defeat you honorably... annihilate you!"

"Since I’ve managed to cause trouble for the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, I can certainly solve all the troubles myself."

After speaking, a sword appeared in Sikong Jing’s hand, exactly the one snatched from He Jia’s hands,—the Blue Cloud Sword.

Pointing his sword, Sikong Jing continued, "To annihilate you, I will use the most authentic martial skills of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, skills that not even the Holy Dragon General Academy possesses... The Six Symbols Sword Technique, slay!"

Sikong Jing exuded a murderous aura, instantly invoking the Thunder Power, and leapt from the tree to strike at Peng Peng.

Instantly, Master Yun’s body shook slightly and he said, "It’s the aura of Thunder Dragon Mountain Road."

Peng Peng, unaware of what Thunder Dragon Mountain Road was, his eyes filled with cold light, shouted, "A mere Xuanjiang Realm dares to be so presumptuous."

He still looked down on Sikong Jing, not believing that anyone below the Daoist Martial Realm could be his opponent.

All the more so, Sikong Jing was merely at the Xuanjiang Realm; it was even more unlikely.

"Xingluo Star Rhombus Sword..."

As he spoke, Peng Peng’s sword light formed a rhombus-shaped net, swirling towards the attacking Sikong Jing and shouted, "Explode!"

"Wind Dragon Sword..."

Sikong Jing’s voice sounded softly as his sword light, like lightning, mingled with the wind.

His entire being, moving with the speed of thunder yet elusive as wind, instantly evaded the rhombus sword net, then shouted again, "Golden Dragon Sword, slay!"

Before he obtained the Six Symbols Dragon Sword, he had created the Seven Dragon Fist.

But now, having acquired the Six Symbols Dragon Sword and comprehended the meridians of the Six Symbols Heavenly Dragon, with the presence of the Six Symbols Dragon Sword, the Qilong Mountain Road’s Seven Dragon Fist transformed into the Seven Dragon Sword, integrating it into the Six Symbols Sword Technique.

Of course, the complex meridians of the Six Symbols Heavenly Dragon hadn’t been fully understood yet, so his Six Symbols Sword Technique was still incomplete.

But to slay Peng Peng, it should be enough.

Clang!

The echo of metal clashing resounded through the mountain forest, causing the Xingluo Soldier Domain to tremble slightly. Then, the two swords met and didn’t separate, as two streams of True Qi pressed wildly against each other between the two swords...

"Impossible, how can Peng Peng’s True Qi fail to crush Sikong Jing’s?" Bai Changwu couldn’t help but cry out in alarm.

Everyone on the field was standing on the edge of a massive bird, staring intently at the battle between the two.

Even the people from the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace were shocked, unable to imagine how Sikong Jing could possess such terrifying True Qi.

Hua Lidian, holding his Yellow Jade Tablet, excitedly etched on it.

Outside the Xingluo Soldier Domain, Qin Lao and others clenched their fists tightly, silently cheering for Sikong Jing.

And by this time, the crowd from the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace had already grown to thirty people, all of them nervously watching the battle between the two.

But curiously, no one suggested joining forces to blast open the Xingluo Soldier Domain; it seemed everyone believed Sikong Jing could win.