Berserk God of War
Chapter 663: The Iron Bone Flying Vulture, Nearing Death

Chapter 663: Chapter 663: The Iron Bone Flying Vulture, Nearing Death

Hearing this, Gongyang Ren’s face turned to horror as he screamed, "Stop, everyone stop."

Then, Gongyang Ren roared at Sikong Jing, "Sikong Jing, damn it, just let Ying’er go, I promise you, I can agree to anything."

His voice gradually took on a pleading tone at the end.

"Rest assured, Imperial Advisor Gongyang, I’ll release Miss Gongyang as soon as I reach an absolutely safe place."

"The precondition is that I must be completely safe, farewell!"

Having said that, Sikong Jing sped up using a treasure, and the Demon Dragon disappeared instantly like a shooting star.

At the same time, Gongyang Ren also hurriedly led his men in pursuit; he couldn’t possibly let Sikong Jing leave with his granddaughter.

Lu Lungan stayed behind, his gaze turned fiercely toward the people of the War Soul Sacred Dragon Palace, and he said with a cold voice, "Qiu Qifeng, you’re in cahoots with Sikong Jing, aren’t you? It was you who provided the Demon Dragon."

The Demon Dragon just now belonged to the War Soul Sacred Dragon Palace and was an extraordinary fifth realm powerful being.

"What a joke, how could we possibly be in cahoots with Sikong Jing?"

"You have seen Sikong Jing’s treachery yourself, how easily he can tame Demon Dragons. He was once the top student of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, damn it, I don’t even know how he managed to make the Demon Dragon obey him."

In fact, Qiu Qifeng really didn’t know how Sikong Jing had tamed the Demon Dragon.

Seeing disbelief in everyone’s eyes, Qiu Qifeng pointed to the various Demonic Beasts trembling within the Imperial Advisor Mansion and added, "And didn’t you see? Just now, with a single roar, all the demon beasts ran away."

Only then did Lu Lungan and the others slightly soften their sharp gazes. Yes, that scene just now was too strange.

"Now, everyone from the War Soul Sacred Dragon Palace, listen to me. Follow me and pursue Sikong Jing." Qiu Qifeng did not want to explain any further or stay any longer and led people to chase and kill Sikong Jing.

The War Soul Xingluo Palace members, still behind them, shouted loudly, "Qiu Qifeng, pretending, you’re still pretending."

No matter how eloquently Qiu Qifeng spoke, the suspicion over the War Soul Sacred Dragon Palace was still too great.

Besides the subjugation of the Demon Dragon, they had just been helping Sikong Jing block the Xingluo Palace. In short, the people of the War Soul Xingluo Palace also chased after them, cursing all the way.

In a blink of an eye, both Academies took off in the direction where Sikong Jing had fled.

Inside the Imperial Advisor Mansion, Lu Lungan could only order the generals of the War Soul Imperial City to pursue Sikong Jing and got the entire Imperial Capital to spring into action.

Whether it was to capture Sikong Jing or rescue Gongyang Ying, there would be generous rewards.

The Imperial Advisor Mansion was in chaos!

Almost only members from the War Soul Heavenly Dao Palace and a few students from the Heavenly Dao General Academy were left.

Xu Youyou spoke in a low voice, "Palace Master, Senior Brother Pang, what should we do now? Should we chase or not bother?"

Senior Brother Pang was that talented student from the Heavenly Dao General Academy, named Pang Yingjiang.

He suddenly let out a strange laugh and said, "Sikong Jing, heh... for now, he’s none of our business, but we do have a very interesting matter we can deal with, which is to pursue and kill the Iron Bone Flying Vulture."

"What?" The words of Pang Yingjiang left Xu Youyou and the others completely puzzled.

"A demon beast of the Reverse Soul Realm, and moreover, a severely injured one. Slaying it could yield very special materials."

Just as Sikong Jing had left, the Iron Bone Flying Vulture also took to the skies and escaped the War Soul Imperial City alone...

But it too was severely injured, which was why Pang Yingjiang made such a suggestion.

However, Xu Youyou expressed her worries, "Sikong Jing is too ruthless, should we not get involved in this mess?"

The ferocity of Sikong Jing’s recent murder of Mo Ci was still causing her palpitations.

But as soon as her words fell, Pang Yingjiang burst into laughter, replying nonchalantly, "Without the Iron Bone Flying Vulture, Sikong Jing is just an ordinary person, can he still be ruthless?"

At those words, everyone from the War Soul Heavenly Dao Palace was stunned and then came to a sudden realization, amazed by the insight.

Indeed, Sikong Jing was able to slay Mo Ci solely by relying on the formidable power of the Iron Bone Flying Vulture.

Without the Iron Bone Flying Vulture, Sikong Jing would still be a martial arts genius, but just one among many martial arts geniuses.

He would not be able to conquer another demon beast from the Reverse Soul Realm.

With this thought, the members of the War Soul Heavenly Dao Palace no longer hesitated, and together they mounted up and set off in pursuit of the Iron Bone Flying Vulture.

As they left, the Imperial Advisor Mansion became even more tranquil.

A few hours later, Gongyang Ren returned with Aunt Mian and others, his expression both anxious and ashen.

"Imperial Advisor, how did it go?" asked Lu Lungan, who was still present, as he hurriedly approached.

Gongyang Ren gritted his teeth and said, "Sikong Jing forced me to cease the pursuit, even forcing me to stop those from War Soul Star Palace and Holy Dragon Palace who were in hot pursuit. Now, he has fled far away."

He was furious, but there was nothing he could do, as his granddaughter’s life was still in Sikong Jing’s hands. There was no doubt in Gongyang Ren’s mind about how ruthless Sikong Jing’s methods could be.

If it weren’t for the fact that he was speaking to the Imperial Advisor, Lu Lungan would have already slapped him. After letting Sikong Jing go, they had completely lost track of him, making it even more difficult to pursue him again, and Miss Gongyang’s fate was entirely in the adversary’s hands, which was far too passive.

With a twitch of his mouth, Gongyang Ren, of course, understood this as well, but what could be done?

All he could do was let out a long sigh and say, "Now, all I can do is bet on Sikong Jing’s character. Moreover, I told him that if anything happened to Ying’er, I would go and kill Wang Ge."

Upon hearing this, Lu Lungan finally took a breath of relief, as it was now known that Wang Ge was an existence that Sikong Jing could not afford to provoke.

Now, all they could do was wait!

That night, the people of War Soul Imperial City stayed awake throughout the night.

The death of Mo Ci spread like wildfire, and Sikong Jing’s name soon became shockingly well-known, sending chills down people’s spines.

At the same time, countless people cursed Sikong Jing, praying for the safe return of the Moon Soul Fairy.

...

Dawn arrived, and outside the War Soul Imperial City, a fierce battle broke out in a small mountain range known as Little Shan.

It was the War Soul Heavenly Dao Palace, laying siege to the Iron Bone Flying Vulture.

The Iron Bone Flying Vulture, severely injured, screeched miserably amid the encirclement, eventually crashing to the ground almost lifelessly.

After confirming it could no longer resist, Pang Yingjiang coldly ordered, "Strip the bones of the Iron Bone Flying Vulture, one by one."

At his command, everybody immediately sprang into action, each filled with excitement.

The body of a Reverse Soul Realm demon beast, its inner core; their values were terrifying, and now they were theirs for the taking.

"Haha, Senior Brother Pang... who would have thought that in the end, our gains from Sikong Jing’s battle would be the greatest," laughed a disciple from the Heavenly Dao General Academy, brandishing a knife and chopping towards the defenseless Iron Bone Flying Vulture.

Following that, one by one the bones of the Iron Bone Flying Vulture were stripped away, the scene extremely gruesome.

Pang Yingjiang himself personally participated, stripping bones and saying, "This is like the praying mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, truly thrilling."

But no sooner had his voice faded, than a cold voice sounded.

"Then, have you little orioles ever considered that behind you, there might be a Demon Dragon?"

With the sudden appearance of this voice, a terrifying cold wind swept through, causing all from the Heavenly Dao Academy to look up in alarm, only to see Sikong Jing, bloodied, standing atop a demon dragon of the extraordinary fifth realm.