Berserk God of War

Of course, at this moment, Sikong Jing’s ears were still filled with the angry roar of Holy Ancestor Tian Xin: "You bastard, little brat, Little Demon Sikong... get your ass back here, we have more to discuss."

For such words...

Sikong Jing just smiled and ignored them. What he just said was indeed from the heart, as he witnessed the immense strength of the Beiheng Sword Formation, a certain sense of exhaustion suddenly arose in his heart.

Who wouldn’t tire, who wouldn’t want to take a break?

After battling and struggling all this way, suddenly finding a harbor to rely on, who wouldn’t want to stop and have a good sleep?

In essence, Sikong Jing is also human, even though he is the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, he is not a machine.

However, Sikong Jing was also very aware that even if the Beiheng Sword Formation was strong, it might not necessarily be able to withstand Pei Kuang. After all, that Lady Li was a figure from Canghai Wujiang, perhaps she really had a way to break the Beiheng Sword Formation.

But Sikong Jing didn’t want to think too much now, he had already decided to become demonized.

Of course, another reason was his disgust for Holy Ancestor Tian Xin, what’s the point of talking more now? Such a person turns their face faster than flipping a book; this kind of person simply has no credibility.

Even if after discussing conditions, Pei Kuang could threaten the Beiheng Sword Formation, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin would be ready to change his mind in a heartbeat.

Since he already understood what kind of existence that place was, Sikong Jing figured if he needed to talk to Holy Ancestor Tian Xin, it would only be after handling Pei Kuang and Lady Li.

At this time, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin continued his ghostly screams...

"You little bastard, ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Little Demon Sikong, just you wait, I will make you pay a heavy price for teasing this old man today. I will definitely surreptitiously make a move when Pei Kuang bombards your Beiheng Sword Formation."

"I curse all your relatives in that place to be wiped out one by one."

Truly driven mad, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin was now like a shrew cursing in the street.

And Sikong Jing, of course, continued to ignore him; he had accelerated his movement within the Canglong Small Domain, now able to easily levitate and fly. He gazed at the familiar Canglong Small Domain, lost in countless reflections.

Walking in the Canglong Small Domain before took a very long time, but now he could swiftly cross vast tracts with just a single flash.

He saw the present Great Shang Dynasty, he saw his hometown of Xiaosang Town...

He also saw the places he once fought at, ultimately arriving at Yunzhou where he met Su Yuexi.

Of course, he also saw the former Yunye City, now the center of the Beiheng Sword Formation.

Back then, when Grandpa Su accompanied Granny Ye in passing, it was the Su Family in Yunye City where Su Yuexi was that became the center of the sword formation.

Later, the people of Yunye City moved out, and Sikong Jing built them a new city outside the sword formation, named Beiwu City after Grandpa Su and Granny Ye...

Sikong Jing also saw that outside Beiwu City was densely packed with people, almost spreading across the entire Yunzhou.

Everyone knelt around Beiwu City, praying for the blessing of Grandpa Su and Granny Ye, sincerely hoping for victory in this Canglong Guardian War.

And this was all just ordinary folks from the Canglong Small Domain...

Since Beiwu City was established, none of the dynasties in the Canglong Small Domain engaged in warfare, allowing everyone to live in peace and prosperity.

Until recently, when suddenly terrifying powerful invaders appeared, leading to the terrifying Canglong Small Domain Guardian War—those who could fight were all summoned to battle at the sword formation’s border, those who couldn’t stayed here, continuously praying.

At this point, Sikong Jing did not head to the border battlefield immediately...

He knew very well that the Heavenly Dao Sacred Land would soon retreat, and retreat far away.

Because Pei Kuang would soon arrive, and the Heavenly Dao Sacred Land didn’t want to draw Pei Kuang’s attention yet. Plus, Sikong Jing himself had already entered the sword formation; attacking further would just be seeking death.

So Sikong Jing quietly flashed and landed silently at the sword formation’s core.

The current Yunye City remained unchanged, filled with Sword Mountains, and at the very center, atop Little Su Mountain of the Su Family, Grandpa Su still embraced Granny Ye in the same pose.

Their bodies remained unchanged, as if eternal...

Plop...

Sikong Jing knelt down before them, gently saying, "Grandpa Su, Granny Ye, your grandson-in-law Sikong Jing pays his respects. I’m very sorry that this rushed return didn’t allow me to bring Yue Xi and them back to pay their respects to you."

"However, they are safe for now."

At this moment, Sikong Jing softly narrated the events that transpired after leaving the Canglong Small Domain.

He didn’t know if Grandpa Su and Granny Ye could hear, he just softly spoke. Even though he had never interacted with Granny Ye, and had not spent much time with Grandpa Su, Sikong Jing felt no strangeness.

He knew very well that during their lives, both deeply loved their descendants.

He didn’t know how long he spoke, when suddenly there was a burst of excitement outside, as people received the news of the attackers’ retreat, just as Sikong Jing expected; Holy Ancestor Tian Xin, despite his anger, still ordered a retreat.

This naturally made the people of the Canglong Small Domain ecstatic.

And without realizing, Sikong Jing had also sat down, leaning against a Sword Mountain, drinking wine. He raised a cup for Grandpa Su and them, then another for himself, continuing to speak about the current situation in the Central Plains...

He didn’t know how much time passed... thud, thud, thud!

Suddenly, light footsteps sounded, and a small figure abruptly darted close to Sikong Jing, stopping nearby. It was a little girl dressed in plain clothes, only five or six years old.

She suddenly turned towards Su Beiheng and Ye Wuyan, and in a clear voice, said...

"Beiheng God, God Wu Yan, please bless the Canglong Small Domain with eternal peace."

"And please, bless Sikong God General, keeping him safe out there, and bring him and his wife back home soon."

Upon hearing these words, Sikong Jing, who was drinking, couldn’t help but pause, his eyes slightly welling.

He wanted to get up and tell the little girl, who had suddenly run in, that he had returned, and give her some candy...

But then two figures quickly rushed in; they were the little girl’s parents, urgently calling out, "Xiao Zhou, how could you run in here?"

As they spoke, they quickly knelt before Grandpa Su and Granny Ye, apologizing profusely.

They even wanted to spank the little girl who had run in...

But at this moment, they suddenly felt a shadow appear before them. Instinctively raising their heads, they saw a young man in black had appeared in front of them without their noticing.

The young man in black extended his hand, gently picking up the little girl.

Smiling at her parents, he said: "Don’t blame her, she’s just a child, Grandpa Su and Granny Ye won’t mind."

The parents were stunned, not knowing who the young man in black was or why he was here.

But Sikong Jing continued to smile, looking at the little girl in his arms: "Don’t worry, your Brother Sikong and his wife will soon return. But his battles cannot stop yet; he still needs to continue protecting the Canglong Small Domain."

As he spoke, Sikong Jing slowly put away his smile, his gaze gradually moving to the western sky.

Pei Kuang, has arrived!