Berserk God of War
Chapter 901: Two Emperor Martial Stages, Sacred Canggu Peak

Chapter 901: Chapter 901: Two Emperor Martial Stages, Sacred Canggu Peak

Sure enough, at that moment, Grandma Kui lost her previous patience and let out a cold snort: "You Overlord Commerce people, how dare you come and disturb again, you’re just asking for a beating!"

The first time was a warning, so she only used her aura to suppress. Now it’s the second time, so she conjured a slap out of thin air.

Instantly, Yang Li and the others were frozen in mid-air.

At the same time, Grandma Kui’s hand turned into dozens of slaps and struck forward... Crack, crack, crack, the crisp sound echoed throughout, followed by the screams of Yang Li and the others, who fell to the ground one by one.

At the same time, Yao Yuzhi’s eyes widened: "Emperor Martial Stage!"

Hua Meixi trembled all over, staring at Grandma Kui incredulously, her mouth wide open.

However, Yang Li did not understand. After landing, she jumped up again, roaring, "Who dares to hit me? I’m the captain of Overlord Commerce’s team, who just hit me?"

Yang Li was enraged, roaring continuously at the crowd watching the chess match...

The next moment, a figure stepped out from the crowd, it was Old He who lost the chess game earlier: "So damn noisy, get the hell out of here."

With those words, Old He also reached out and slapped forward, again transforming into dozens of palms to strike Yang Li and the others.

Crack, crack, crack...

This time, the faces of Yang Li and the dozens of others weren’t just met with crispness; it was the sound of a heavy collision, instantly flying out like cannonballs, not knowing where they’d landed.

A long while passed, and only then did the sound of landing, "Boom, boom, boom," come from afar, subsiding thereafter.

"So damn noisy, now it’s finally quiet."

After muttering a few curses, Old He quickly flashed back into the crowd, continuing to watch the chessboard.

Giggling...

At this moment, Yao Yuzhi’s teeth made intense noises, speaking in a deep, hoarse voice: "Another Emperor Martial Stage."

Hua Meixi’s face turned dumbfounded, how come there are two Emperor Martial Stage experts mixed in here?

The little girl appears mysterious which is understandable, but this old man obviously was just watching the excitement nearby.

In conclusion, none of the onlookers were disturbed by Yang Li’s arrival, all watching the heated chess game.

The two people before and after the chessboard continued placing pieces.

At this time, Sikong Jing grew increasingly calm and poised, but the little girl opposite was sweating profusely, the former becoming more adept after the breakthrough, and the latter beginning to feel pressured.

Sikong Jing’s chess pieces and game imposed terrifying pressure on her.

After another full hour passed following the heated play, only when both sides ran out of pieces did the atmosphere completely quiet down, each gaze hotly fixed on Sikong Jing...

Even the most clueless Gongyang Ying could now see that Sikong Jing had won.

In the end, the remaining pieces were pushed onto the little girl’s side, leaving her pieces no escape.

"Whew..."

Sikong Jing exhaled lightly and spoke slowly: "Little sister, I should have won, right?"

In fact, the situation had already become clear a quarter-hour earlier.

But the little girl was unwilling to give up, hence holding on desperately until now, yet she truly had no retreat.

Tightening her pink fists, the little girl raised her red-rimmed eyes, staring hard at Sikong Jing.

Tears swayed in her big eyes, but they weren’t from sadness or anger, rather unwillingness after losing and self-blame, self-fury.

It was because she was too weak herself and wanted to cry...

Finally, the little girl held back her tears, softly replied, "I lost, Grandma Kui... let’s go."

When finished, she turned her head without looking back and left, leaving the chessboard for Sikong Jing.

However, in the next moment, the little girl paused and asked, "What’s your name?"

Upon hearing, Sikong Jing clasped his fists and replied, "Sikong Jing."

"I’m Tie Ti’er, and I’ve remembered you, Sikong Jing. When I get stronger, I’ll continue playing chess."

With that, the little girl quickly left.

But Grandma Kui didn’t immediately follow, instead peered intensely at Sikong Jing several times, then said: "This chessboard has a background. If someone wants to buy it from you, it’s best you sell it."

After the elderly voice sounded, she flashed to catch up with the little girl, without explaining the chessboard’s origins.

"Iron Hoof? What kind of name is that for a good girl?"

Sikong Jing was somewhat puzzled, but soon dismissed it, focusing on the chessboard instead, loving it dearly.

To know, it was this chessboard that helped him break through to the Second Level of the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Map.

"Haha, congratulations, young brother..."

At this point, the fat old man and others laughed and approached, offering congratulations to Sikong Jing, then Old He spoke again: "Young brother relieved my anger; come to my house for a drink?"

Finished speaking, he looked intensely at Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing heard this and smiled, "Thank you for your kind offer, senior, but I have matters over at Overlord Commerce, I can’t stay long."

Just absorbed in the chess game, he hadn’t noticed how terrifying Old He was, nor saw Yao Yuzhi’s arrival.

Now it’s late, probably Yao Yuzhi over there is already waiting impatiently, maybe even cursing him out.

Regarding Yao Yuzhi, the highest Judger of East Plain who kept her promises, Sikong Jing now held great respect, after all, she promised not to attack Canglong Small Domain...

The old men stopped trying to keep him, laughed and let Sikong Jing and the other two leave.

The spectators gradually dispersed too, including Yao Yuzhi and Hua Meixi, leaving only Old He and the fat old man, and the ordinary old man who initially explained the Soldier Killing Chess to Sikong Jing...

The three old men halted under Ancient Pine, silent for a long while.

At this time, the hot-tempered Old He suddenly said: "Old Xiu, you ought to speak!"

Cough, cough, cough...

The next moment, the ordinary old man coughed heavily several times.

A pool of fresh blood appeared in his hands, wiping it with a handkerchief, he said, pale-faced: "That’s right, Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation... and with the leader’s techniques."

Finished speaking, the ordinary old man’s eyes were extremely red, his body trembling slightly.

"Moreover, he indeed just began learning Soldier Killing Chess, his progress just now is incredibly terrifying."

If Sikong Jing heard their conversation, he would definitely be shocked, these old folks pretending they didn’t understand.

Upon hearing, Old He and the fat old man trembled all over, eyes completely red.

The fat old man rasped: "Could he be the leader’s successor?"

Old Xiu, pale-faced, shook his head lightly: "It’s still unclear, but at least we need to know who he is."

"Let’s first find those female Knights from Overlord Commerce earlier to ask clearly..."

"However, Sacred Canggu Peak’s Holy Daughter and Grandma Kui have gone ahead, let’s wait here."

Old He and the fat old man nodded slightly, silently standing under Ancient Pine.