Berserk God of War
Chapter 512: Stand Firm

Chapter 512: Chapter 512: Stand Firm

After sorting things out, Shen Qingye left all the treasures inside Drunk Dragon Sword Cave and came out again.

"Ajing, you go ahead with your plan without any hesitation. I’m going to see what kind of War Body your wife possesses."

Having said that, Shen Qingye turned around and vanished in a flash.

After Su Yuexi followed Sikong Jing to Drunk Dragon Mountain, she rested in the courtyard.

At this time, Qin Heng slowly walked out, staring deeply at Sikong Jing and asked, "Ajing, actually, even if you didn’t leave Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, we could have found ways to stall for time. It’s not yet the most critical moment."

Although he hadn’t heard Sikong Jing’s entire plan, he was very clear about Sikong Jing’s ultimate goal.

And stalling for time wasn’t just about being expelled from the Holy Dragon Palace.

However, Sikong Jing shook his head and said, "Vice Palace Master Qin, the Young Sect Master of Wangyou Sect is my sister. She is currently practicing the ’Supreme Forget Love Technique.’ Just knowing that I’m still alive would cause her practice to fail and lead to her death."

"And I would also be a thorn in Mo Ci’s side. If I don’t disappear, Wangyou Sect will surely stop at nothing."

"This is also a means of self-preservation for me."

Hearing this, Qin Heng was stunned, remembering Mo Ci’s words before she left, advising Sikong Jing to hide deeper.

Clearly, once she returned to Wangyou Sect, she would use every underhand method possible to capture Sikong Jing alive so that he might die before his sister to eliminate future troubles, which would enable Sikong Jing’s sister to completely let go of her emotions.

Sikong Jing then said, "Based on this alone, I must temporarily leave Long Night Saint Dragon Palace."

With these words, Qin Heng clenched his teeth, his eyes reddening.

"Bastard, son of a bitch!"

Qin Heng cursed a few times, then promptly turned and walked away, still not asking what Sikong Jing’s plan was. However, his mood was very sour, extremely sour, his old eyes brimming with tears, his heart so frustrated it felt like it might explode.

Long Night Saint Dragon Palace couldn’t even protect its own Chief Academy!

Watching Qin Heng’s retreating figure, Sikong Jing simply murmured to himself, "I won’t make you wait too long."

After speaking, Sikong Jing turned back into Drunk Dragon Sword Cave, picked up Lu Ding’s storage ring, and delved into it where he found many Ming King Crystals and other gems.

However, Sikong Jing didn’t pay attention to them but instead found a letter, which turned out to be a declaration of war from the War Soul Dynasty.

Taking it out, he unfolded it and read. The main content was: "The Long Night Empire and War Soul Dynasty are agreed to a decisive battle at the border in Youyuan Twelve States in half a month, to determine the ownership of Youyuan Twelve States."

The handwriting on the declaration was sharply powerful, coming from the hand of the War Soul Emperor, imbued with a cutting edge.

Faintly, as the Invincible God General, Sikong Jing’s aura was also stirred, his eyes seemingly blazed with a fierce and bloody zeal.

Bang!

He sharply closed the declaration, his eyes gleaming intensely.

Then, he casually threw the declaration into a corner of the Drunk Dragon Sword Cave, and delved back into Lu Ding’s storage ring. Inside, he found more than a dozen Demon Beast Cores, which were truly valuable to him.

Among the cores, there were three that reached beyond the Daoist Martial Realm into the Extraordinary Realm...

Without any hesitation, Sikong Jing took one and swallowed it.

His body’s True Qi roiled as it absorbed the Demon Beast Core, while he observed the meridian structure of the beast to which the core belonged. In the future, whenever he encountered such a demon beast, he could easily create a Beast Skill to enhance his realm.

Time passed...

At night, Shen Qingye returned to Drunk Dragon Sword Cave with Su Yue, and upon seeing Sikong Jing, he said, "I took your wife first to Golden Dragon Mountain. Although I don’t know what her War Body is, it harmonizes with my Cultivation Technique."

"Besides, War Bodies are graded, and I suspect your wife’s War Body is no less than Third Grade."

Martial Root, Martial Vein, and then the War Body... each is divided into nine grades.

Sikong Jing’s body slightly shook, but he had no understanding of the War Body. He simply nodded lightly, bid farewell to Su Yuexi, and re-entered the state of devouring the demon beast cores.

Still, during this night, a river flowing from within the Long Night Seven Dragon Mountain suddenly rustled.

A one-armed woman burst out of the river, then swam ashore with her single arm. She hid under a large tree and ferociously wiped the water off her face, revealing a vicious and sinister expression.

It was indeed the Wangyou Sect’s Senior Sister: Wang Qing.

"Hehehe, hahaha... I actually didn’t die."

"The substitute treasure I got by accident back then is truly extraordinary. Now, in the eyes of my master and Sikong Jing, I am already blown to pieces, but I have survived."

Previously, on the Wangyou Sect’s Divine Spaceship, Sikong Jing had detonated the ship with the swords of Dark Wing Camp.

Both Mo Ci and Sikong Jing saw Wang Qing being blown into pieces then.

But Wang Qing had obtained a substitute treasure on a past adventure that no one knew about, which allowed someone else to die in her place. Thus, she survived in the blast’s debris and fell together with the fragments of the Divine Spaceship.

Fortunately, she fell into the river water and was eventually flushed out of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace.

She slowly stood up, staring intently in the direction of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace with a sinister look, and said, "Mo Ci, Sikong Ling, and your brother, I, Wang Qing, will not let any of you off."

"Just wait, I will shock you all profoundly and make your lives worse than death."

Just like that, Wang Qing wobbled away from the vicinity of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace.

For now, she would conceal her identity and wait for the opportunity to get revenge on everyone.

She also planned to personally tell Sikong Ling that her brother had not died, but that Master Mo Ci wanted him dead.

Wang Qing intended to turn these people on each other, one by one.

But Wang Qing would wait, wait until their proudest moments to ruthlessly cast them into hell.

...

Long Night Palace, within the Ye Emperor Hall where the Long Night Emperor resided, there was silence.

Seventh Prince Ji Ming knelt in the center of the hall, his shoulders drenched in blood, gritting his teeth as he spoke to the middle-aged man at the highest place, "Father, no matter how many times I have to say it, the Sikong family are spies."

The middle-aged man dressed in the Dragon Robe was none other than the Long Night Emperor of the Long Night Empire, named Ji Shengmang.

Sitting to his lower left was an old man, known as Beigong Old Commander.

Bang!

As soon as Ji Ming had finished speaking, Ji Shengmang slammed the table forcefully, yelling, "Nonsense! Beigong Old Commander has already said that Sikong Jing cannot possibly be a spy. They came out of Canglong Small Domain less than half a year ago, how could they be spies?"

Ji Shengmang’s voice was extremely domineering, carrying an unquestionable authority.

"Father, they are spies, I have checked thoroughly," Ji Ming replied through clenched teeth.

His shoulder, due to Sikong Jing’s last shot, was still bleeding.

His father had no intention of treating his wounds, which was very painful.

However, the eyes he kept lowered were malevolently triumphant to the extreme. He had already destroyed all witnesses. No matter the investigation, the Sikong family were spies and there would be no evidence to prove their innocence.

Even if the sky should fall, Ji Ming would stubbornly maintain his stance and, being a prince, he could not possibly be subjected to severe punishment.

Thus, Ji Ming was now full of confidence and fearlessness.