Berserk God of War
Chapter 498: Once, the Boy with the Spirit Martial Root

Chapter 498: Chapter 498: Once, the Boy with the Spirit Martial Root

In the Long Night Imperial City, on the streets not far from the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace.

Like the others who had just returned and were looking for a drink, Tan Yue suddenly looked up upon hearing the news, and then transformed into a stream of light that darted towards the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace. By the time he arrived, he saw Shen Qingye and the Seven Transformation Divine Dragon being engulfed by giant ice swords.

The once muzzy gaze of Tan Yue snapped into focus, and a fierce killing intent flashed in his eyes as he roared, "Drunk Dragon Sword!"

Hum!

Sword light sprang from nowhere, piercing through the giant ice swords that surrounded Shen Qingye. With a long howl, it soared from the ground and rushed towards the Seven Transformation Divine Dragon, who was covered in blood by then...

After landing on the dragon’s back, Tan Yue supported Shen Qingye and asked in a low voice, "A powerful enemy? What kind of creature is it?"

With just a touch, Tan Yue knew this enemy was terrifying beyond compare.

"Mo Ci, the Sect Master of Wangyou Sect, she stole our Holy Dragon Palace’s War Body."

Shen Qingye’s eyes were icy cold to the extreme, her True Qi mingled with the Seven Transformation Divine Dragon’s, as she stared menacingly at Mo Ci on the Divine Spaceship.

Tan Yue was stunned, the carefree temperament he usually displayed completely vanished.

They had both been fighting desperately in terrifying deathlands, but returned simultaneously upon hearing news of the War Body, only to find it now in the hands of Wangyou Sect, and they had come directly to their Long Night Saint Dragon Palace to forcefully take it away.

The War Body, the future of the Holy Dragon Palace.

"Fight with all our might, kill!"

Tan Yue wasted no words. He bolted from the Seven Transformation Divine Dragon’s back, and then a powerful Demon Dragon flew out from Demon Dragon Valley. After catching Tan Yue, it charged towards Mo Ci.

Shen Qingye, on the other hand, wiped the fresh blood from the corner of her mouth and urged the Seven Transformation Divine Dragon into battle once more.

The two of them along with their dragons attacked Mo Ci from the Divine Spaceship on both sides.

At the same time, Qin Heng on the Golden Dragon Mountain clenched his fists and bellowed frantically, "Everyone, fight with all your might, kill!"

One by one, they mounted Demon Dragons and charged at the Wangyou Sect experts. The life and death of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace hung in the balance at this very moment.

Thud thud thud...

Outside the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, Black-armored Soldiers rushed in, and Sikong Jing stood at the forefront, gazing distantly in the direction of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace. He saw the scene of two people and two dragons besieging a Divine Spaceship.

He had just heard the voice of Shen Qingye calling for Tan Yue...

Sikong Jing couldn’t help but lower his voice, saying, "Tan Yue and Palace Master Shen have returned, but the situation is still dire."

Clenched fists, and even though he couldn’t see the battle clearly, as the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, he could distinctly sense from the chaotic aura of the two Demon Dragons that the battle situation was anything but optimistic.

Even with Shen Qingye and Tan Yue working together, they were still no match for Mo Ci.

"Dark Wing Camp and Absolute Night Wolf Guards, heed my command, charge into the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, kill anyone from Wangyou Sect!"

Sikong Jing issued a thunderous order, and then he fiercely mounted the Wind Travel Battle Dragon, charging towards the direction of the Divine Spaceship.

Meanwhile, Yisuo was pushed down by him.

Watching Sikong Jing leave, the members of the Dark Wing Camp were shocked, each turning towards Ning Jingjing with a puzzled expression.

The latter spoke firmly, "Yes, Sikong Jing is our Dark Wing Commander, his orders are everything, kill!"

With Ning Jingjing leading the way, the Dark Wing Camp and the Absolute Night Wolf Guards charged into the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace.

Meanwhile, Sikong Jing rode the Wind Travel Battle Dragon, furiously rushing towards the Divine Spaceship, in the same direction as Shen Qingye and Tan Yue.

At that moment, the latter two were already in grave danger.

Mo Ci had gotten serious, and she coldly commanded, "Since you are seeking death, then I shall grant your wish!"

A terrifying presence, like the destruction of heaven and earth, bore down on Shen Qingye and Tan Yue...

"Mo Ci, I, Sikong Jing, have arrived!" Just at this critical moment, the voice of Sikong Jing echoed from afar.

Upon hearing this, Mo Ci, who was about to unleash a powerful attack, trembled all over, retracted her power, and looked toward Sikong Jing atop the Wind Travel Battle Dragon.

At the same time, Shen Qingye and Tan Yue, who were prepared to fight desperately against the strike, also froze, instinctively turning their gaze toward Sikong Jing on the Wind Travel Battle Dragon, both utterly confused.

Where did this kid come from, and why did Mo Ci stop attacking just because he announced his presence?

After they emerged from the terrifying abyss, they had rushed madly to the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, only to confirm whether the War Body was indeed real, without bothering to learn about recent events concerning the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace.

At this point, they even believed Mo Ci was here to snatch the War Body.

"Brother Jing..."

While the two were puzzled, Su Yuexi’s voice came from the Divine Spaceship.

This made Sikong Jing tremble wildly, his killing intent rolling as he stared at Su Yuexi restrained on the deck of the Divine Spaceship.

"Brother Jing, Ling’er still doesn’t know of your existence, there’s no need to worry."

"Wangyou Sect came here this time only to capture you alive, and to have Wang Qing kill you again before Ling’er."

Su Yuexi was the person in the world who understood Sikong Jing best, so she immediately informed him of the matter he was most worried about—that his sister Ling’er had not fallen to ruin and perished!

Sikong Jing, upon hearing this, let out a long breath, but his heart immediately grew anxious again.

Now that Yue Xi was in Mo Ci’s hands, and even Shen Qingye and Tan Yue, sitting atop their Demon Dragon steeds, were no match for her, how could he deal with the current situation?

"So, you are Sikong Jing. You certainly don’t look much like Wang Ge, but you’ve finally deigned to show yourself," Mo Ci said, staring grimly at Sikong Jing with an icy smile, suddenly declaring, "If you want the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace and your wife’s lives spared, come aboard now and have a talk with me."

As for Shen Qingye and Tan Yue, Mo Ci did not care about them at all, considering them mere insects to be squashed at any moment.

What she cared about now was Sikong Jing, and the news that Su Yuexi was ready to release—that Wang Ge’s brother was still alive. As long as Sikong Jing appeared, everything would become simple.

Sikong Jing’s eyes flickered with a sharp light, and after taking a deep breath, he calmly responded, "Fine!"

With those words, he steered the Wind Travel Battle Dragon to land on the Divine Spaceship, facing Mo Ci with a cold gaze.

Shen Qingye and Tan Yue, hanging in midair, looked at each other in bewilderment, still completely clueless.

Suddenly, Tan Yue slapped his thigh loudly, exclaiming, "Isn’t this the kid who attended their entrance test at the Long Night Star Palace back then? I even gave him a Drunk Dragon Mountain token. But isn’t he a Spirit Martial Root?"

Tan Yue finally remembered, but he was even more befuddled, unable to grasp the situation.

He had given the token whimsically, giving it to Sikong Jing back then just to spite Xingluo Palace, and had not taken the matter seriously afterward. But now, this kid was at their Long Night Saint Dragon Palace.

And it seemed he was the key figure in this Wangyou Sect invasion?

Just then, the stiff voice of the Seven Transformation Divine Dragon spoke up, "He is now a student of our Holy Dragon Palace. He has successfully challenged all seven mountain paths; he is an unparalleled Martial Arts genius."

At this revelation, Shen Qingye and Tan Yue’s eyes widened, and they stared dumbfounded at the Seven Transformation Divine Dragon.

What a joke, to have succeeded in challenging all seven mountain paths?

Before they could react, the conversation between Sikong Jing and Mo Ci drew their attention again, only to hear Mo Ci say, "Wang Ge’s brother, if you want all lives in the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace and your wife’s life spared, you must do three things."

"First, you must not release any information letting Wang Ge know that you are still alive."