Berserk God of War-Chapter 739: Yunzhou

"Hmm, I’ll give you three days."

After the Blood Refining Ancestor finished speaking, the blood cloud also transmitted the dissatisfied roar of the Blood-colored Demon Dragon. However, after being soothed by the Blood Refining Ancestor, it darted out of the blood cloud and its massive body disappeared into the Minglong Mountain Range in the blink of an eye.

It carried the Blood Refining Ancestor, landing in a distant place unknown to all.

Yet the blood cloud remained, dense and undispersed.

The Beetle Demon Beast paused briefly in the sky. Its eyes, densely packed, settled momentarily on the Divine Spaceship where Sikong Jing was, and then it turned into a jade-green stream of light and flashed down into the Canglong Small Domain.

Clearly, the Beetle Demon Beast did not take Sikong Jing and the Divine Spaceship seriously.

That look, it was no different from looking at ants.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah..."

The next moment, the sky was filled with waves of screams.

Those sucked up into the sky were now falling to the ground, and obviously, none would be spared. In an instant, the sky was empty of people once again.

The Divine Spaceship where Sikong Jing was also settled down as the suction ceased.

At this moment, Sikong Jing and the two others on the deck were trembling all over, standing in silence for a long, long time.

It wasn’t until Su Yuexi was the first to snap out of it that she quickly said, "Brother Jing, we need to evacuate the people from the Canglong Small Domain as soon as possible. That Blood Refining Ancestor said he’s only giving us three days."

Her delicate face was pale, for she had never seen such a terrifying demon before.

Just because his Blood-colored Demon Dragon was hungry, it would devour the Canglong Small Domain, and at this moment, who knew how many people had already been killed.

Su Yuexi was greatly worried about this.

Inside Great Shang Yunzhou were people she knew, including Brother Jing’s subordinates.

Although she did not know who the Blood Refining Ancestor was, or what kind of place Willow Leaf Saint Manor was, or even what they were looking for by delaying for three days, this was their chance to rescue people.

However, at this moment, Sikong Jing stood there, as if turned into a clay statue.

Evacuate?

How could it possibly be done? And where could they go?

The Blood Refining Ancestor had clearly intended to feed his Blood-colored Demon Dragon well, even if they could evacuate everyone to the Minglong Mountain Range within three days. But would that be useful?

Not at all; the Blood-colored Demon Dragon could come to devour them just as easily, negating all the time they had spent evacuating.

Obviously, after seeing Sikong Jing not speaking, Su Yuexi also realized this truth.

Her face turned even paler and uglier. Unless they could instantly transfer the people of the Canglong Small Domain to a place the Blood Refining Ancestor couldn’t find, it would be useless. The people of the Canglong Small Domain were simply waiting for death.

Giggle, giggle...

Sikong Ling didn’t speak either, but her small pink fists were clenched so tightly that they crackled.

At this moment, the only thing Sikong Jing and the others felt was a profound sense of helplessness and cruelty, just like the glance from the Beetle Demon Beast. They were merely insignificant ants, without any influence.

Thump, thump, thump...

Just then, the people who had entered the cabin started to come out. They, too, had heard the words of the Blood Refining Ancestor inside the cabin.

Xia Dalian said with a pale face, "Sikong Jing, I’m afraid we can only take the people we know."

They couldn’t save everyone; they could only take their relatives and friends...

Sikong Jing still stood in place, until after a long time he finally said, "Go, bring your family members to the Divine Spaceship."

The crowd opened their mouths, their eyes shimmering with tears.

For the first time, they felt the Sikong God General, who was once omnipotent, display such emotion.

Given his character, he would never give up as long as there was even the slightest chance to resist, but now... there was none.

Finally, Xia Dalian cast a profound glance at Sikong Jing. After mounting her demon beast mount, she vanished, followed by everyone who had come from Canglong Small Domain, each rushing into it as if flying.

They had no time to wait, even if the Blood Refining Ancestor had said three days, what if the Willow Leaf Saint Manor could get it done in two?

The Willow Leaf Saint Manor was preventing the Blood Refining Ancestor merely to search for someone, not to save the Canglong Small Domain!

In the blink of an eye, only the families of Sikong Jing and Sui Yu were left aboard the Divine Spaceship.

"Big brother, let’s hurry to Yunzhou," Sikong Jing said.

"However, the Divine Spaceship definitely can’t go with us, otherwise, I’m afraid we won’t be able to control the situation."

When Sui Yu uttered the last sentence, he was trembling uncontrollably.

What he meant was: if the Divine Spaceship went directly inside, then the people of Canglong Small Domain would desperately try to board the ship, and one could imagine the chaos that would ensue; this fact was too cruel for anyone to state outright.

They couldn’t save everyone, they just couldn’t!

"Sikong God General, I know you are reluctant to accept this, but we truly have limited capabilities," Sui Yu’s father, Sui Wenzhan, softly consoled.

He knew the pain in Sikong Jing’s heart, and he understood that Sikong Jing wanted to save the entire Canglong Small Domain, but it was impossible.

The scene a moment ago had almost swept Sikong Jing away.

Whether it was the Blood Refining Ancestor or the Willow Leaf Saint Manor, both were existences beyond their imagination.

If the adversaries wished, they could slaughter the entire East Plain Northern Land. Refusing to back down would only lead to more deaths.

Sikong Jing’s expression gradually calmed down, and he nodded gently in response, "I understand. Now, let’s hurry back to Yunzhou."

Having said this, Sikong Jing took Su Yuexi in his arms and mounted the Dark Winged Dragon Eagle.

Meanwhile, Sikong Ling accompanied Yue Xian and the Su Zhenglong couple aboard an even larger Ice Soul Cold Eagle. With treasures boosting their speed, they headed towards the direction of Great Shang Dynasty Yunzhou.

But just as they entered Canglong Small Domain, what they saw was a horrifying sight.

It was the scene of corpses being devoured by the blood-colored demon dragon, thrown into the sky, and then smashed back down to earth, scattered everywhere, a ghastly sight to behold.

The land was nearly free of cries because almost everyone in the region had already died... Su Yuexi couldn’t bear to look and closed her eyes, while Sikong Jing sat with an expressionless face.

No one knew what he was thinking.

Gradually, they reached areas that hadn’t been sucked away, but the land was filled with panic, and the screams of petrified people could be heard everywhere.

It was the fear of facing an impending doom...

Eventually, amidst the omnipresent sounds of dread, they arrived at the Great Shang Yunzhou. The atmosphere here was somewhat different, for it had once been Sikong Jing’s place of residence, and his army of a million soldiers was still present.

Nearly a year had passed, and it was evident that the Five Dragons Admiral had maintained excellent order.

Still, the oppressive atmosphere could not be contained. The blood cloud over Canglong Small Domain had been witnessed by everyone.

As Sikong Jing descended in Yunzhou City, soldiers still called out, "Who goes there, daring to trespass into Yunzhou City?"

Then, one figure after another landed, and it was the Five Dragons Admiral: Luu Ji, Guan Dadao, Yang Buzheng, Zhe Qiangwei, and Lei Zizhen!

At the sight of Sikong Jing, the five of them were stunned.

They trembled all over, and eventually, with tears streaming down their faces, they could say nothing as they fell to one knee.

Finally, all five of them roared in unison, "Your subordinates, welcome the Sikong God General and his wife’s return."

Sikong Jing nodded without expression, devoid of the excitement he previously had upon returning, filled only with an endless sense of repression.

With a gentle wave, he lifted the five to their feet out of thin air.

He then got straight to the point, "You all saw the blood cloud just now. It’s an existence we cannot resist. We need to act immediately, we must leave Canglong Small Domain within three days."

The Five Dragons Admiral shook violently, and the leader, Luu Ji, asked, "Divine Commander, how shall we leave? How many people will leave?"