Berserk God of War

"This time, we won’t be able to kill Pei Kuang."

"Unless you can let this demonic power temporarily bring you to the level of the Divine Martial Stage, Pei Kuang won’t die."

Su Beiheng’s voice softly echoed in Sikong Jing’s ear...

"When Pei Kuang is about to die, he will definitely summon that terrifying One Claw Domain demon beast, or perhaps the terrifying mysterious power behind this demon beast, so this time it will be done by me, a man who is already dead."

"I also cannot kill Pei Kuang, but I can let you see what’s behind Pei Kuang."

"Then, you can truly confront it."

Saying this, Su Beiheng turned around again, staring directly at the distant Pei Kuang, whose body was surrounded by flashing golden swords.

Meanwhile, Sikong Jing’s pupils had already shrunk tightly...

With his current realm demonized, it’s certainly impossible to reach the Divine Martial Stage, unless he chooses not to turn back, unless he crazily devours all kinds of powers, but that would directly use up his two chances with the Pure Spirit Heart.

And he would forever become a Blood Devouring Demon Beast, becoming the greatest scourge of the world.

"Ajing, my Mind Spirit Shadow has remained within my body since the moment of death."

"I’ve always seen the changes in your hometown, and I’ve heard everything you told me before."

It was exactly what Sikong Jing had previously mentioned when he returned to the center of the sword array, drinking wine and talking about the recent changes in the Central Plains, including the situation of people like Su Yuexi; Su Beiheng fully understood all these things.

So at this moment, his face revealed a look without any regrets, speaking softly again: "Ajing, you’ve really done well, far better than I did back then, and you will certainly be stronger than me, the future is in your hands now."

At this point, Su Beiheng began to step out, and his words seemed like a farewell message.

What he didn’t explain before, he’s starting to explain now...

At this time, he suddenly turned around and said: "Remember, I’m just a dead man, don’t ever turn demonized for my sake... also, after this I won’t be able to retain my Mind Spirit Shadow anymore, so I might not be able to return to Wu Yan’s side."

"Will you carry me back when the time comes?"

Listening to this rasping aged voice, Sikong Jing’s eyes gradually reddened, but he still nodded heavily.

He’s agreeing not to become demonized, and also agreeing to carry him back to Granny Ye’s side...

It’s also his final farewell!

Su Beiheng revealed a satisfied smile, softly speaking again: "Good child, I’m off now!"

With those words, Su Beiheng took a step as if swords emerged from beneath his feet, rushing out from the Beiheng Sword Formation, and in the next moment his entire body was surrounded by endless black Sword Shadows contrasted sharply with Pei Kuang’s vast golden sword.

Boom...

Finally, the two terrifying Sword Shadows clashed fiercely, exploding into a colossal residual wave of gold and black.

As the enormous residual wave erupted, Su Beiheng’s voice echoed throughout heaven and earth: "Hahaha, Pei Kuang, is this your Holy Martial Stage’s third Great Realm power?"

"Why is it that despite cultivating for decades longer than me, you’re still so weak?"

Once the words fell, the black Sword Shadow suppressed the golden Sword Light, streams of black Flowing Light Sword Shadow piercing through Pei Kuang’s golden Sword Light like needles, slicing through Pei Kuang’s golden sword.

At the same time, Pei Kuang angrily spoke: "Su Beiheng, do you think that’s all the power I have?"

Saying this, the golden Sword Light surged into the clouds, recomposing itself to suppress Su Beiheng’s sword.

But Su Beiheng still laughed back: "That’s the power you have, can you break through further? Even if you break through to the fourth Great Realm of the Holy Martial Stage, it doesn’t matter, you’ll always be defeated by me."

"You were not my match when you were young, and even less so now..."

Bzzzz...

Su Beiheng’s black Sword Light seemed to form an array.

An array like the Beiheng Sword Formation, madly swirling around Pei Kuang’s golden Sword Light, relentlessly slicing.

To this, Pei Kuang similarly formed a golden sword array, arduously resisting.

But it was of no use, no matter how he burst forth, he was suppressed, pinned down by Su Beiheng.

From a distant direction...

Holy Ancestor Tian Xin stared at this direction with his body trembling uncontrollably: "Su Old Demon, truly monstrous, where did he emerge from, is he really a native of the Deserted Sea Forbidden Land?"

Just as he doesn’t think Sikong Jing is from the Deserted Sea Forbidden Land, Holy Ancestor Tian Xin suspects Su Old Demon is from Canghai Wujiang.

But unlike Sikong Jing, Su Old Demon’s background is untraceable due to a war decades ago.

Just as Holy Ancestor Tian Xin broke into cold sweat... bzz!

Not far away, Lady Li suddenly thought of something and took out the Emperor Bloodline Detection Tool, launching a wave toward Su Beiheng’s direction, and to her amazement... the Emperor Bloodline Detection had no response.

"Non-combatant, purely non-combatant, impossible."

Lady Li was equally shocked at Su Old Demon’s combat prowess, wanting to test it, but the result was non-combatant?

She couldn’t believe it, it completely overturned her understanding.

Yet no matter how many times she tested it, the results were the same, the Emperor Bloodline Detection Tool showed no response.

Meanwhile, within the Beiheng Sword Formation, Sikong Jing was already sitting cross-legged as if in midair, his eyes still slightly red, but now he forced himself to calm down, Grandpa Su’s death couldn’t be changed.

So he could only do as Grandpa Su said, and now he must cultivate at once.

Such a rare battle scene, he wanted to experience everything.

He wanted to learn Grandpa Su’s techniques, and simultaneously absorb the interrupted demonic power for his own use.

He wanted to use this moment to reach the King Realm of the Emperor Martial Stage.

The True Qi within him surged and churned, various demon beast meridians constantly circulating, relentlessly impacting the barrier to the King Realm.

The meridians of the Nether Lotus Sea Snake and Ice Eternal Mystic Turtle, two Holy Martial Demon Beasts, continuously circulated within...

At the same time, the meridian of the newly Divine Martial Dark Winged Dragon Eagle began to gradually close, forming a sword array around Sikong Jing unknowingly similar to Su Beiheng’s.

Sikong Jing’s Qianyuan Soldier Killing Map, following the comprehension of Su Beiheng’s sword array, rushed to the seventh layer.

Indeed, Su Beiheng’s sword array was the fusion of Martial Arts and Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation, using the Killing Array to incorporate Martial Arts power.

And it’s almost at the state of mastery...

"Wow..."

Outside the sword array, after who knows how long of fighting, Pei Kuang finally spat out a mouthful of blood violently.

Boom boom boom...

At the same time, his golden sword array and others broke apart frantically, Pei Kuang ultimately couldn’t withstand it.

He was defeated, he was once again defeated by Su Beiheng.

And moreover, by someone surpassing him by three Great Realms.

This naturally also caused Lady Li’s mind to tremble violently: "This is unheard of even in Canghai Wujiang."

Indeed, surpassing three Great Realms to defeat a second-grade Holy Body at the level of the Holy Martial Stage...

In Canghai Wujiang, it’s exceedingly rare.