Berserk God of War
Chapter 877: The Iron Rules of the War Body Are Nothing but Bull!

Chapter 877: Chapter 877: The Iron Rules of the War Body Are Nothing but Bull!

As the deacon responsible for the Long Night Empire region, Sikong Jing’s unpredictability had long taken root in Hua Lidian’s heart, no matter how well he understood him, mistakes often occurred, just like right now...

He had just thought that Sikong Jing couldn’t possibly engage in direct combat, there must be other methods.

But the latter, engaged directly and didn’t fall behind at all.

Beside him, Hua Meixi angered upon hearing this, snorted, "Hua Lidian, can you stop wielding Sikong Jing’s feather as your command sword?"

Hua Lidian was taken aback, facing his daughter with only guilt-laden denial: "Meixi, I’m just offering a reminder to Lord Yao, what I say is all solid truth, you have to judge Sikong Jing with high regards!"

His words were truly sincere, but Yao Yuzhi’s eyelids twitched crazily, glaring fiercely at Hua Lidian.

This guy is still pretending pure, truly a fake sly-handed stinking man!

Taking a deep breath, Yao Yuzhi continued, "Ju Hua’s combat body attribute is about to erupt."

Upon hearing this, everyone’s eyes fell simultaneously onto Ju Hua; was his combat body about to erupt so soon?

No matter how abnormal Sikong Jing was, right now it was at least equally matched.

However, Yao Yuzhi pointed towards Chou Zhan’s direction, saying, "Ju Hua can’t let too many of his people die."

Everyone shifted their gaze, their bodies trembling.

Chou Zhan had already suppressed the captain from the West Land, causing him to scream.

Meanwhile, Gongyang Ying and Nan Xiu had already killed several members of the West Land’s team, if it continued like this, the West Land people would be entirely wiped out, and Ju Hua didn’t desire to arrive at the Central Plains without any trusted companions.

Therefore, he must erupt his combat body now, must quickly conclude the battle with Sikong Jing.

"Sikong Jing, aren’t you curious about what my battle body is?"

"Now, I will graciously let you witness it..."

Just moments ago saying no need to erupt combat body, thus Ju Hua must boast now, otherwise, he would lose face.

As the words fell, a gale swept through, the air around instantly felt several degrees colder.

In the next instant, Ju Hua’s skin seemed covered with layers of snow and ice, appearing exceedingly heavy.

At this moment, Yao Yuzhi slowly spoke, "Winter Mountain Battle Body, Second Grade."

Everyone’s pupils contracted deeply, they came knowing that Ju Hua was a combat body genius already, thanks to Ju Dan’s deliberately leaked information, yet now, they for the first time learned what kind of combat body he possessed.

Of course, they hadn’t heard of the Winter Mountain Battle Body before, what kind of terrifying existence could it be?

"For Sikong Jing, it’s quite a troublesome existence."

Yao Yuzhi analyzed for the people: "The Winter Mountain Battle Body focuses on cold and weight."

"Cold is for freezing the enemy’s true qi; weight is for suppressing the enemy’s true qi."

"The two attributes of the combat body both target the enemy’s true qi, they are not sharp, but since Sikong Jing’s realm is weak, no matter how solid his true qi attribute gets, it will encounter natural suppression by the combat body."

"Next, let’s see how Sikong Jing will break the stalemate."

This time, Yao Yuzhi dared not speak too definitively, often speaking wrongly, with Hua Lidian beside to rub it in, his sarcastic undertone made people furious.

She, Yao Yuzhi, was the Supreme Judge of the East Plain, not a masochist.

"Impossible to break..."

At this moment, Elder Yin heavily spoke, "From my understanding, Sikong Jing’s true qi is strong because it is continuously crazily polished, continuously forging his body, he is not a combat body, thus he can only do so."

"Of course, there’s another possibility that his cultivation technique is terrifyingly unmatched..."

"But such a possibility is extremely slim, similarly, he is not a combat body, at the Martial Battle Stage he cannot cultivate overly powerful techniques, even if Emperor Grade Technique were before him, he could only look and not master."

"And the result of forging himself still means being suppressed by the combat body, this is the rule, the rule of this world."

As Elder Yin’s voice faded, everyone nodded deeply.

Ju Dan followed up with a cold smile: "Combat body is nobility, beneath combat body are all commoners, cannot surpass, this is the iron law."

This statement was likewise endorsed by Yao Yuzhi.

Additionally, causing Elder Mo and Lang Zhengzhi to secretly sigh.

The iron law unbreakable, for the non-combat bodies it was a brutally harsh reality, the majority present are those hit by such harsh reality.

They are non-combatants in martial arts, they are destined to live under the shadow of combat bodies...

At this moment, Ju Hua strode forward, suppressing Sikong Jing with the Winter Mountain Battle Body.

"The statements from Elder Yin and my grandmother, you’ve heard them all? Combat body is nobility, you can only submit!"

"Defiance is useless, unwillingness is useless, you must accept till your demise."

Boom...

As the words dropped, Ju Hua’s Winter Mountain Battle Body erupted fully, resembling numerous little mountains surrounding him.

Little mountains, icy and snowy, seemingly about to freeze Sikong Jing.

"You crazily crafted your true qi, wanting it to rival combat bodies, yet all efforts are vain."

"Even if I’m merely Second Grade combat body, you still are but a tiny ant."

Saying this, Ju Hua casually thrusted a sword, oppressively towards Sikong Jing.

The aura of Winter Mountain Battle Body was overwhelmingly unmatched!

Everyone collectively looked at Sikong Jing, Ju Dan and others sought to appreciate his angry helpless cries, whereas Lang Zhengzhi and Hua Lidian clenched their teeth, fists tightly held, inwardly roaring in unwillingness...

Elder Mo and Elder Ge secretly sighed, they were older, had seen many similar scenarios.

The combat body iron law isn’t completely unbreakable, especially against relatively weaker Second Grade combat bodies, there are still non-combat martial artists who can win.

But the key is... Sikong Jing’s realm is weak.

Even if rebelling against combat body, you must be on equal realm to have a chance.

Just then, Sikong Jing remained expressionless, not responding to Ju Hua or surrounding voices at all.

He preferred proving with actions, that the so-called iron law was just... nonsense!

Facing the oppressively coming Winter Mountain Battle Body sword light, Sikong Jing calmly inserted the Xuanbing Spirit Sword into the ground, then slowly extending his right hand, the Dark Flowing Sky Mirror Claw on his hand shining with the same dark glow.

Then, Sikong Jing firmly grasped the Winter Mountain Battle Body sword.

Bang...

In that grasp, the ground beneath Sikong Jing instantly cracked, emitting echoes of explosions, yet Sikong Jing’s figure didn’t move, his right hand gripping the combat body sword wasn’t shaken...

His gaze equally without disturbance, Sikong Jing had caught, had single-handedly held the battle body’s sword!

"What’s going on? Sikong Jing has grasped it?"

On the Divine Shuttle Ship, the previously meticulous Elder Yin shouted lowly, the scene before nearly making his eyes pop.

"Forcing through, definitely forcing through." Tian Budian replied.

Everyone else’s gaze froze, not daring to blink.

At this time, Sikong Jing’s corner of mouth slightly pulled into a cold smile, then another firm grip!

Crack crack...

The Winter Mountain Battle Body sword began fracturing in his palm, and cracks spread forward like spider webs.

Finally, it exploded, scattering into countless ice crystals.

This scene, breathtakingly beautiful!

But at this very moment, Sikong Jing was, terrifying to the utmost.