Berserk God of War

Pei Kuang was certainly at ease now. Although Sikong Jing had indeed thwarted him quite a bit recently, with Pei Kuang’s status and position, how could he possibly get angry or scold on the spot?

Furthermore, Sikong Jing had not truly matured, and was certainly no major threat to him.

But Pei Kuang wasn’t complacent; he was secretly wary, after all, behind Sikong Jing was the Beiheng Sword Formation.

Likewise, the fact that Sikong Jing emerged from the Beiheng Sword Formation proved that he had completely inherited Su Old Demon’s legacy, perhaps even capable of wielding the power of the Sword Array.

Now, Pei Kuang still maintained a superior stance, first having a casual conversation with Sikong Jing.

Then, see what this kid intended to do, and find an opportunity to drag him out of the Sword Array...

There was no imagined explosive confrontation; both inside and outside the Sword Array remained calm and collected.

However, if someone was nearby, they would surely sense a terrifying storm brewing, and indeed there was someone hidden around, that person was... Holy Ancestor Tian Xin.

He hid tightly in some dark corner, lurking even before Pei Kuang and the others arrived.

He couldn’t handle Sikong Jing, so he hoped Pei Kuang could break the Beiheng Sword Formation, then find an opportunity to seize Sikong Jing, having heard Pei Kuang and Lady Li mention "Blood Demon Array."

Now he was certain that Pei Kuang and the duo had a way to break the formation.

He waited silently, as Holy Ancestor Tian Xin, like an old hunter filled with patience and killing intent.

At this moment, Sikong Jing was slightly meeting Pei Kuang’s gaze.

After a few breaths, Sikong Jing chuckled and said, "My method is very simple and effective, much easier than the Blood Demon Array, not wasting any time at all."

Sikong Jing had heard Pei Kuang and Lady Li’s conversation inside the Sword Array, knowing their intentions.

Upon these words, Pei Kuang and the duo narrowed their eyes slightly.

They certainly knew Sikong Jing’s method wouldn’t be good, merely wanting to hear what kind of nonsense he’d spout.

Similarly, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin smiled expectantly.

"Pei Kuang, oh Pei Kuang, you’re bound to be infuriated by this little bastard, just like I was..."

Holy Ancestor Tian Xin was eagerly anticipating, believing it couldn’t just be him getting maddened by Sikong Jing.

The next moment, Sikong Jing continued, "Even Holy Ancestor Tian Xin is around here. If you two can capture him and throw him into the Beiheng Sword Formation, he will drain much of the formation’s power for you."

The voice gently floated out from inside the Sword Array.

The expectant expression on Holy Ancestor Tian Xin froze, followed by a surge of overwhelming rage rising from his feet straight to his head.

He wanted to rush out immediately and say...

Dammit, why is it always me? Sikong, you little bastard, are you bullying this old man?

Of course, he couldn’t just rush out now; he had to hide even deeper...

At the same time, Pei Kuang and Lady Li’s eyes froze; they never expected Sikong Jing to say such a thing.

Rumbling...

The next moment, they unleashed their Spiritual Shadow Power around, frantically searching for Holy Ancestor Tian Xin’s presence.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind...

Pei Kuang had always been the oriole, never the mantis.

Mere breaths later, Pei Kuang and Lady Li’s gazes almost simultaneously locked onto Holy Ancestor Tian Xin’s hidden position, followed by a "boom," as Pei Kuang hurled a golden Sword Shadow out of thin air.

Thundering...

At Holy Ancestor Tian Xin’s hiding spot, explosions erupted, and equally fierce Holy Martial Stage energy surged skyward.

The golden Sword Shadow was shredded to pieces, and subsequently, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin emerged.

Having been discovered, he couldn’t hide and had to show himself.

Holy Ancestor Tian Xin’s face was full of shock; he thought he could fight Pei Kuang, but now it seemed he was no match, having already been outpaced in realm by Pei Kuang.

So Holy Ancestor Tian Xin decisively retreated, retreating swiftly and far away.

Yet in their realms, they could still clearly see each other.

At this moment, Pei Kuang’s cold voice echoed: "Tian Xin, weren’t you secluded in cultivation? How did you find time to come to the East Plain Northern Land?"

Pei Kuang’s voice was hoarse, filled with rage towards Holy Ancestor Tian Xin.

He wasn’t angry about the lie of being in seclusion, such a trivial matter would not bother Pei Kuang, but the fact that Holy Ancestor Tian Xin had come to the East Plain Northern Land and hid in the shadows, felt like a backstabbing setup.

Pei Kuang naturally disliked being played with like this.

Holy Ancestor Tian Xin tugged at the white hair on his mouth from afar, eventually saying: "I just happened to finish my seclusion, and came to the Beiheng Sword Formation for a look, to experience the power of Su Old Demon’s Sword Array."

He couldn’t tell the truth, not wanting to engage Pei Kuang in battle.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Jing laughed: "Pei Kuang, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin wants to catch me before you guys, and then take me to the Desert Sea Absolute Array’s Blood Demon Array..."

At this, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin’s heart... Damn it!

Simultaneously, Pei Kuang and Lady Li turned sharply towards Sikong Jing, eyes flashing coldly, then turned back to glare at Holy Ancestor Tian Xin.

A phrase echoed in their minds: Holy Ancestor Tian Xin, he actually knows about the Blood Demon Array?

Sikong Jing continued to explain: "He originally intended to capture me alive, but he lacked the skill, so now he could only wait for an opportunity from the shadows, to see if he could snatch me from your hands."

"Also, he wanted to see if you guys got injured while breaking the Beiheng Sword Formation, then..."

Having said that, Sikong Jing made a throat-slitting gesture.

Although Holy Ancestor Tian Xin didn’t mention it, if Pei Kuang were truly injured while breaking the Beiheng Sword Formation, he would have definitely taken action to eliminate Pei Kuang.

As Sikong Jing spoke, even with Pei Kuang’s strong heart, a cold sweat instinctively broke out, luckily he hadn’t forcefully broken the formation earlier, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable...

Meanwhile, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin was on the verge of exploding with rage.

He trembled, pointing at Sikong Jing, roaring repeatedly: "You little bastard, what good is it for you to expose me? What good does it do you if Pei Kuang kills me, are you sick?"

Holy Ancestor Tian Xin was rendered incoherent with rage...

Logically, from Sikong Jing’s position, using him, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin, to deal with Pei Kuang would have been the best choice. Sikong Jing could even leverage the Blood Demon Array to threaten Holy Ancestor Tian Xin to jointly attack the Qianwang Holy Tower.

But Sikong Jing didn’t do that, instead exposing it on the spot.

Note that Sikong Jing and himself were not without the possibility of cooperation...

Thinking of this, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin couldn’t help but roar in anger: "Do you think pushing me towards the Qianwang Holy Tower makes you happy? Or do you naively believe I’ll engage in magic duels with Pei Kuang, letting you profit as the bystander?"

"I’m not stupid, and Pei Kuang’s not stupid either... more importantly, no matter how strong Pei Kuang is, he can’t catch up with me."

His voice soared sky-high, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin just couldn’t fathom why Sikong Jing would do this.

Sikong Jing knew he could fold space, so even after being exposed, he knew Pei Kuang couldn’t catch up with him.

Could it be, his sole intent was to enrage me to death?