Berserk God of War
Chapter 570: Terrified, Submissive

Chapter 570: Chapter 570: Terrified, Submissive

"Impossible," the Iron Bone Flying Vulture replied subconsciously.

However, before the words had completely fallen, Sikong Jing opened his mouth again and continued to suck blood, causing the Iron Bone Flying Vulture to continuously cry out, "Let’s discuss this!"

Sikong Jing then stopped again and asked with a smile, "Good, are you willing to submit?"

"My iron bones are unyielding. Let’s change the terms, like, I can help you three times... no, three times," the Iron Bone Flying Vulture replied.

Although the Iron Bone Flying Vulture was seeking negotiation, it showed no sign of submission.

So Sikong Jing merely responded with a smile like that of a demon.

He sucked the blood of the Iron Bone Flying Vulture fiercely for the third time, until he had absorbed 60 percent and then stopped again and asked, "If I continue, it will be your essence blood, your inner core... But you, the invincible Iron Bone, should still not die, right?"

The last sentence left the Iron Bone Flying Vulture dumbfounded; if even its inner core was devoured, it would indeed be a wonder if it did not die.

This Human Clan youth, with a Fierce Beast bloodline, was simply a devil.

And just as Sikong Jing opened his mouth again, the Iron Bone Flying Vulture finally broke down and cried out, "I submit, I am willing!"

This sentence left Shen Qingye and the others in the Ancient Dragon Seal Tower agape. Was it resolved just like that?

Of course not, Sikong Jing’s eyes flickered, and as he slowly closed his mouth, he spoke again, "Open your Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness."

Subduing an intelligent demon beast isn’t as simple as believing whatever it says; extra measures are necessary.

Sikong Jing had already planned it all in his mind.

In an instant, the Iron Bone Flying Vulture was stunned.

Opening the Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness meant it could likely be marked with a prohibition, and it could then be entirely controlled by Sikong Jing.

The Iron Bone Flying Vulture was very cunning.

The so-called submission was merely a temporary ploy to buy time, to find an opportunity to escape later. This strategy had been used by it in its youth against a master of the Long Night Imperial Family who had wanted to subdue it...

But then it thought that Sikong Jing’s realm was not yet capable of opening the Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness; he was probably planning to use some treasure to establish a prohibition...

Thinking of this, the Iron Bone Flying Vulture said, "Fine, I will open it now."

Hehe, no matter what means this youth used to establish the prohibition, he would need to use his intent to enter its own Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness. Then it could counterattack him and swallow him.

Just by swallowing this weird youth, even if it were to be trapped by the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace for a while, it could evolve using the Fierce Beast bloodline in Sikong Jing’s body...

After the evolution is complete, it could easily break through the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace and the Seven Symbols Heavenly Dragon.

Yes, with the Fierce Beast bloodline in Sikong Jing’s body, it certainly could break through the Reverse Soul Realm.

The Iron Bone Flying Vulture’s calculations were clicking perfectly into place.

While Sikong Jing had already sensed that his opponent had opened the Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness, so he released a stream of intent, entering it...

Boom!

In an instant, the Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness of the Iron Bone Flying Vulture appeared before Sikong Jing, wildly explosive.

And all this was indeed all within the calculations of the Iron Bone Flying Vulture. Its sinister voice rang out, "Haha, Human Clan boy, you really used your intent to enter my Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness, watch me counter kill you now!"

Having said this, the Iron Bone Flying Vulture consolidated an intent in the Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness and violently scattered Sikong Jing’s intent.

It then followed Sikong Jing’s intent back into Sikong Jing’s Sea of Consciousness...

"Hahaha, watch me... what, you, you have actually developed a Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness?"

In just an instant, the laughter of the Iron Bone Flying Vulture abruptly stopped, and it was stunned, screaming in Sikong Jing’s Sea of Consciousness.

Its jaw was about to drop in shock. Sikong Jing was only in the Daoist Martial Realm, how could he initiate it?

At that moment, Sikong Jing responded telepathically, "Yes, how does it feel?"

The Iron Bone Flying Vulture opened its mouth and screeched, "Impossible, this realm cannot open the Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness. You’re not some Super War Body character. There must be some treasure in your Sea of Consciousness that enabled this."

As it spoke, the Iron Bone Flying Vulture’s thoughts swept across Sikong Jing’s Sea of Consciousness and then it found the Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Prison.

"Just as I thought, there is indeed a treasure, and I shall devour it."

The Iron Bone Flying Vulture grew excited again, even as a demon beast, it greatly coveted powerful treasures.

Having said that, its thoughts directly bombarded the Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Prison and the next instant it was stunned. It felt its thought being sucked into it, and the next moment, it saw a vast, dark wasteland.

In the next instant, its thoughts shuddered as it saw pairs of terrifying eyes and the overwhelmingly domineering presence of Fierce Beasts and Divine Beasts.

And these presences were innumerable.

"Oh, where did this little iron eagle come from? Such a cute appearance."

Just then, a coquettish laugh rang out, and the Colorless Spider appeared before the Iron Bone Flying Vulture’s thoughts, her voice like that of a ghoul.

"This little iron eagle looks rather tasty," the Black Prison Swallowing Sky Tiger chuckled with a grin, saliva dripping.

The Absolute Night Wolf King curled his lips, "Eat what? Not even enough to stick in my teeth."

Buzz, buzz, buzz...

The Iron Bone Flying Vulture’s mind buzzed loudly, fear sweeping over the countless Fierce Beasts and Divine Beasts before it. Its consciousness was about to collapse, and it let out a strange cry as it frantically withdrew from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Prison.

And continued shrieking as it retreated from Sikong Jing’s Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness...

In the blink of an eye, it returned to reality, its body trembling violently, then trembling some more.

At some point, Sikong Jing had also opened his eyes and smiled at the Iron Bone Flying Vulture, "Little iron eagle, I hear your bones are tough as iron?"

Thud...

The Iron Bone Flying Vulture directly collapsed to the ground, tremblingly said, "Sikong sir, my bones are very brittle, I submit to you, I fully submit to you. Please quickly mark my inner core with your seal, I beg you!"

At that moment, the Iron Bone Flying Vulture had no hint of iron in its bones, its eyes pleadingly fixed on Sikong Jing.

Having said that, it immediately spat out its inner core and presented it in front of Sikong Jing.

His mother, Sikong Jing was definitely a monster, with all the terrifying and unbeatable Fierce Beasts stored in the treasure within his Sea of Consciousness. Those were terrifying beings it had only heard of but had never seen!

The Colorless Spider, the Black Prison Swallowing Sky Tiger, the Absolute Night Wolf King... his mother, and many more.

Not to submit was to be stuck in a tooth gap.

And of course, Sikong Jing laughed as he accepted it, marking the Iron Bone Flying Vulture’s inner core with a seal.

From then on, all it would take was a thought from Sikong Jing to make the inner core explode, rendering the Iron Bone Flying Vulture utterly incapable of resistance.

After everything was done, Sikong Jing turned and walked out of the Golden Divine Dragon’s claw mark, saying to outsiders like Shen Qingye and others, "It’s all settled now, Palace Master Shen, you can release the Iron Bone Flying Vulture."

Shen Qingye and Tan Yue stood like statues, simply staring stiffly at Sikong Jing.

"What are you looking at me for?" Sikong Jing blinked and asked.

Finally, Tan Yue twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, "Ajing, how did you do it?"

Initially, Sikong Jing had been voraciously drawing blood from the Iron Bone Flying Vulture to breakthrough, and then something happened, causing the Iron Bone Flying Vulture to completely submit like a little dog, even willingly offering up its inner core.

And it looked absolutely terrified, which was simply inconceivable.