Berserk God of War-Chapter 747 You can call me, Demon Master Sikong

Liu An’s face contorted with ferocity, and the willow branch he condensed in his hand instantly transformed into a sword, which he thrust viciously towards Sikong Jing’s direction, "Good, good, good, you actually dare to lash out at me... Before I obliterate you, I’m going to crush you until you break."

Clang, clang, clang...

The emerald green and black sword lights crisscrossed in the sky above Yunye City’s Su Residence.

Sikong Jing’s expression remained as calm as ever. He did not utilize the power of the Beast Arm, instead wanting to see just how strong the War Body truly was—he had no choice but to head to the Central Plains.

And there, he was going to face an increasing number of Combat Body Geniuses.

Clearly, the Combat Body was no longer as rare as a phoenix feather or a unicorn horn in the Central Plains, but rather, it came in diverse types.

Could he, in the Extraordinary Third Realm, defeat the First Realm of the Second Grade War Body without resorting to the power of the Beast Arm?

Sikong Jing really wanted to try.

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged countless moves within Yunye City.

Liu An went from thrusting his sword to conjuring willow whips, and finally, both whipping and thrusting at the same time, yet he still couldn’t kill Sikong Jing.

He couldn’t even land a hit...

The might of any Combat Body was utterly ineffective in front of Sikong Jing, who had been using only the Dark Wing Black Burning Sword all along.

This meant that he, now in the Extraordinary Third Realm, could fight on par with a First Realm opponent in possession of a Second Grade Battle Body.

"Ahhhhhh, I don’t believe I can’t trample you to death."

Liu An became increasingly frenzied as he fought. It was supposed to be that all the trash from the East Plain Northern Land could be snuffed out with just the flick of a finger, yet now he couldn’t kill him no matter what, even feeling like he couldn’t win.

Thinking this, Liu An bellowed, "True Battle Body, explode for me!"

In an instant, Liu An’s body seemed to morph into a gigantic willow tree. A dense mass of willow branches completely surrounded Sikong Jing.

It was as if he had become trapped within a colossal cage...

Sikong Jing stopped in place and stood with his sword in hand, coldly asking, "What is this thing?"

"Trash is trash, ignorance is ignorance. Any Combat Body can unleash its intrinsic energy, known as the True Battle Body, which can more than double the strength. Go to hell!"

As Liu An explained with contempt, he frenziedly turned willow branches into myriad streaks of sword light, thrusting at Sikong Jing.

This flurry of sword lights was more than twice as powerful as any of Liu An’s previous attacks. After being enveloped by it, the black sword light that Sikong Jing wielded was almost completely suppressed.

After a barrage of strikes, Sikong Jing stood among the willow branches, his body covered in dense bloodstains.

Seeing this, Liu An laughed maniacally, "Hahaha, this is the power of a Combat Body. How many non-combatant Martial Arts Geniuses have roared in desperation? They possess immense martial arts wisdom, yet they are suppressed by Combat Bodies."

"And you, are just one of the unwilling..."

"We, the Combat Bodies, are like nobles, while you commoners, no matter how hard you try, it’s useless. Bloodlines can crush you, trashy commoners, can kill you."

In his eyes, Sikong Jing was just another Martial Arts Genius with superior wisdom but still struggling under the weight of the Combat Body’s oppression.

Liu An was arrogant to the extreme, convinced that Sikong Jing could no longer resist.

However, in the very next moment, the blood-stained Sikong Jing tore off his wide sleeves expressionlessly, revealing a ferocious Beast Arm to Liu An, whose smile froze abruptly, "What is this thing?"

Upon seeing the Beast Arm, Liu An instinctively felt fear, as if he were facing some terrifying demon.

"The thing that will kill you." Sikong Jing responded indifferently.

The Beast Arm transformed into a claw, lunging at Liu An—it was the Demon Skill: Blood Devouring Demon Claw.

A claw followed by another claw tore at the opponent, instantly creating seven different demonic claws around Liu An. They may all appear as claws, yet each had a distinct method of tearing, with the first claw overwhelmingly filled with Demon Intent.

"Ahhhhhhhh..."

As claw after claw tore through the air, Liu An finally let out an earth-shattering scream. novelbuddy.cσ๓

At the same time, the willow branches that belonged to him were instantly thrown into disarray, turning the ground and buildings of Yunye City into rubble.

The people of Yunye City screamed as they fled in all directions...

And when the seventh claw struck, all of the willow branches were irrevocably retracted, and Liu An was viciously blasted away, crashing out of Yunye City like a cannonball.

There was a booming explosion outside the city, creating a huge crater amidst whirling dust and debris.

Sikong Jing remained expressionless, stomping his foot as he flashed in pursuit.

At that moment, Liu An staggered to his feet from the crater, his whole body shaking violently as he stared fixedly at Sikong Jing.

"Impossible, what the hell are you?"

He had actually been defeated; as a Second Grade Battle Body and at the First Realm of Inquiry, he had been beaten by an ordinary martial artist at the Extraordinary Third Realm.

Liu An was unwilling, he refused to believe it.

Now, he had lost his earlier arrogance, leaving only his emotions crumbling incessantly.

"If Yue Xi were bullied at Willow Leaf Saint Manor, then I would become a demon, just like Yue Xi’s grandfather."

"You can call me, Demon Master Sikong."

With those words, Sikong Jing swung his Beast Arm towards Liu An...

Liu An let out a strange cry and turned to flee.

His treasures flashed with brilliant light, swift to the extreme, and as he escaped, he bellowed, "Demon Master Sikong? You can never be a demon. Once I catch up with my grandpa and Grandpa Wu Kui, you are dead for sure."

He no longer wanted to fight; he only wanted to catch up with the Beetle Demon Beast immediately.

He had to inform Ye Wukui and Liu Shitian, among others, that the husband of the Sixth Grade Feiye Battle Body must not be spared.

"You can’t escape, and you won’t catch up with them... Heavenly Dao Absolute Martial Arena, come forth!"

Sikong Jing’s haunting voice rose from behind Liu An as a disc flew out instantly, enveloping Liu An within it.

It was indeed the Heavenly Dao Absolute Martial Arena, an item he had acquired before that was now showing its usefulness.

After throwing it, Sikong Jing’s figure flashed and he entered into the Heavenly Dao Absolute Martial Arena. Inside, Liu An violently crashed against the light barrier wall, rebounding forcefully back.

Dizzy, Liu An shouted again, "This is... something from the Heavenly Dao Sacred Land."

Sikong Jing slightly startled, tilted his head, and asked, "There are rumors that Heavenly Dao Academy has even greater influences behind it, so it’s true, the Heavenly Dao Sacred Land huh? I see."

After speaking, he fixed his gaze on Liu An and, gripping his Beast Arm, unleashed a violent barrage!

Within the Heavenly Dao Absolute Martial Arena, Liu An’s furious roars could be heard, soon turning into screams of agony, until they gradually faded away.

Time passed, and the Heavenly Dao Absolute Martial Arena vanished from sight.

Sikong Jing, holding a silhouette, flashed onto the walls of Yunye City, and the figure, of course, was the critically injured Liu An, yet he still shrieked, "Kill me, damn it, don’t you dare?"

At this moment, he had been defeated and captured alive, but his voice seemed more confident.

"Hehe, you definitely don’t dare to kill me. You’re scared your woman will be mistreated."

"So what if you beat me? I’m awesome because I relied on the power of Willow Leaf Saint Manor. Are you jealous, huh?"

Because Sikong Jing had had the chance to kill him in the Heavenly Dao Absolute Martial Arena but did not, Liu An believed Sikong Jing didn’t dare to kill... Now that he was sure he wouldn’t die, Liu An became arrogant again.

Slap!

Sikong Jing slapped him on the head, saying coldly, "I once heard that core members of major powers have Life Lamps connected to their bloodline... when a person dies, the lamp goes out, so you cannot die just yet."