Berserk God of War
Chapter 878: Ju Hua Defeated, No Escape

Chapter 878: Chapter 878: Ju Hua Defeated, No Escape

Hua Meixi widened her beautiful eyes, looked at Yao Yuzhi beside her, and asked in a low voice, "How did he do it?"

Without being suppressed by the attributes of the Winter Mountain Battle Body, and without exploding terrifying True Qi, Sikong Jing just crushed the Winter Mountain Sword.

After Hua Meixi’s voice fell, the entire ship was silent, and no one, including Yao Yuzhi, could explain it.

At this moment, Sikong Jing slightly raised his head to look at the Divine Shuttle Ship and said, "You all seem to have forgotten about a man named Su Beiheng in this world, whom you call Su Old Demon..."

"Has he ever been suppressed by a combat body?"

Upon hearing this, everyone’s pupils shrank.

Su Old Demon was the greatest example of a non-combatant resisting combat bodies, an entity that once made the Ninth Grade Combat Body tremble.

"I have never believed that combat bodies are the so-called nobles; it’s just that non-combatants have been completely suppressed. Just like Su Old Demon, as long as he is a non-combatant and dares to erupt, he must die."

"He must be a demon that everyone wants to kill..."

Sikong Jing spoke heavily again, redressing the grievances for Grandpa Su, speaking for the demon defined by the Central Plains.

"Combat bodies are inherently strong, but so what?"

"To me, combat bodies are also human, so there is no distinction between high and low, only one life."

As he spoke, Sikong Jing re-gripped the Xuanbing Spirit Sword planted in front of him.

His whole body surged with True Qi as he stepped toward Ju Hua. The so-called combat body suppression around him had no effect at all. Every step was so firm, and his whole body seemed to be exuding intense ferocity.

Ju Hua stared fiercely at Sikong Jing and roared, "It’s all nonsense, combat bodies are gods compared to ordinary people..."

"Gods? Haha..."

Sikong Jing laughed maniacally, "I’ve killed combat bodies before. If combat bodies are gods, then they are too easily killed."

Once, Sikong Jing killed a combat body from Willow Leaf Saint Manor, also slaying one beyond his level then!

"Kill!"

As the laughter subsided, Sikong Jing issued a murderous sound and swung his sword explosively!

In an instant, it was the Ten Dragons Chaotic Kill Sword.

In the blink of an eye, he reached in front of Ju Hua, his sword strikes roaring, as if with the sound of dragons. At this moment, Sikong Jing’s figure seemed to undergo ten kinds of magical changes, as if he had transformed into an array of demon dragons blasting Ju Hua.

At this moment, Ju Hua felt as if he were fighting not a person, but ten demon dragons.

"Sikong Jing actually killed a combat body!"

On the Divine Shuttle Ship, everyone’s pupils contracted deeply.

Some people couldn’t believe it, some felt it was possible, and others unknowingly were already boiling with excitement because most of them were non-combatants.

Sikong Jing had just given voice for the non-combatants, speaking for Su Old Demon, as if he was vindicating the non-combatants.

He used the sword in his hand and the intent in his heart to prove, to vindicate!

"Lord Yao, with such combat power, is Sikong Jing actually a combat body?" At this time, the middle-aged Judger voiced a different opinion.

Others’ eyes flashed with cold light, wondering if Sikong Jing might be a combat body, so powerful that it was not obvious.

Only in this way could his ability to fight beyond his rank be explained.

Shaking her head, Yao Yuzhi replied, "No, even if he were... he hasn’t unleashed the power of a combat body."

While speaking, she still couldn’t take her eyes off Sikong Jing.

"But why does he have such powerful combat ability?"

Even though the middle-aged Judger was a Spirit Martial Stage expert, he still couldn’t understand. Just as Elder Yin said, non-combatants in his realm could not cultivate such incredible techniques.

Unless, there were terrifyingly strong people giving guidance...

But in a desolate place like the East Plain Northern Land, who could provide guidance, and even if someone did, it’s not something that happens overnight.

In short, Sikong Jing’s current performance was defying reality, defying rules, defying iron norms!

No matter how flowery Sikong Jing’s words might be, speaking for non-combatants, perhaps some might feel their blood boil when hearing them, but in the eyes of the middle-aged Judger, it was all useless talk, all just strong sophistry.

How many Su Old Demons exist in this world? Sikong Jing isn’t... and can never be one!

Suddenly, Yao Yuzhi provided her answer: "There is only one possibility, that Sikong Jing has already opened the Spiritual Platform Sea of Consciousness, using its power to observe and refine the meridians within, making his True Qi both solid and terrifying."

This statement caused a shock throughout, making disbelief evident!

"Ah!"

Just as the cold air surged among those on the Divine Shuttle Ship, a loud scream came from below as Ju Hua was flung out, propelled fiercely by Sikong Jing’s frenzied assault.

He smashed heavily to the ground, lifting his head once more to stare madly at Sikong Jing, blood already spilling from the corners of his mouth.

At the same time, he was covered in blood, with wounds everywhere, and he was already heavily injured.

Sikong Jing also landed, looking back at Ju Hua, and said indifferently, "Now, you can go accompany your aunt, Ren Dongmeng."

His voice was incredibly cold, with killing intent boiling!

Victory was achieved; Sikong Jing had crushed Ju Hua, surpassing his tier so frighteningly, and now he was about to kill Ju Hua.

"Sikong Jing, you dare?" Ju Dan’s frenzied voice came from the Divine Shuttle Ship.

However, without lifting his head, Sikong Jing gripped the Xuanbing Spirit Sword and moved step by step toward Ju Hua...

A few steps later, his voice came out calm and cold, "After I kill you, the next one to die will be Ju Dan, who won’t stop yowling... Then, your whole family can be united, all of you going to hell together."

With these words, everyone turned to look at Ju Dan.

Sikong Jing was unbelievably audacious, and his words answered Ju Dan perfectly: I’m going to kill even you, so what wouldn’t I dare?

At this moment, Ju Hua retreated in terror, unable to believe he’d be defeated.

But now defeat was reality; Sikong Jing was steadfastly approaching to kill, and the chaos within his True Qi rendered any further resistance futile, confirming what he had just said to Sikong Jing, that defiance was useless!

Of course, Ju Hua didn’t want to die, so he frantically looked toward his squad from the West Land...

"Ah!"

Just at that moment, a tragic scream sounded in his ears.

It was precisely Chou Zhan, who smoothly beheaded the team leader from the West Land. After the kill, he landed with a golden spirit sword in hand, then shifted his body to land on the opposite side of Ju Hua with a chilling expression.

Chou Zhan still didn’t like to talk, but it was obvious he was guarding against Ju Hua’s escape.

Ju Hua trembled violently, faced with an even harsher reality...

His teeth clattered, and when looking at the combat far off, things had quieted down; only Fu Jiaoxing remained, kneeling helplessly and shouting, "Miss Gongyang, as a fellow person of the Northern Land, please spare my life."

Of the two West Land combat teams, the only surviving member was the useless Fu Jiaoxing.

Gongyang Ying and Nan Xiu had slaughtered everyone else...

Everything was executed according to Sikong Jing’s early plans, facing them directly and killing them all!

At this moment, Gongyang Ying glanced at Fu Jiaoxing, frowning, then said, "Nan Xiu, keep an eye on him for now... this person cannot die yet, lest the eighteen slots be filled, allowing Ju Hua to escape with his life."

After speaking, Gongyang Ying, holding the Green Wind Spirit Sword, moved to the other side of Ju Hua, her face filled with coldness.

Ju Hua trembled violently; he really didn’t expect to lose.

He deeply regretted deliberately recruiting trash as his team members, or else he wouldn’t be in such a dire state now.

Now, he was almost trapped with no escape.