Berserk God of War-Chapter 777 Quelling and Farewell

In Sikong Ling’s dazed gaze, the little girl solemnly said, "I’ve changed my mind now. You must come back with me to the Wunian Holy Sect. You must take me as your master and cannot refuse."

Upon hearing this, Sikong Ling’s mouth fell open as she looked back at her and countered, "Just because I have opened the Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness?"

"Yes, your talent is beyond my expectations. You will have the chance to become the Holy Daughter of Wunian Holy Sect."

The little girl’s eyes were sparkling with eagerness, displaying a huge desire for Sikong Ling that was completely different from her previous indifference.

This also indicated that even in the Central Plains, those who opened the Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness at the Extraordinary Realm were indeed blessed with exceptional talent.

However, Sikong Ling took a deep breath and replied resolutely, "I don’t want to forget my brother."

The girl’s eyes narrowed as she suddenly smiled...

"This time, you don’t have a choice. Either you leave with me or I will kill your relatives right now. You have two options."

"Of course, I will give you the last chance to say goodbye to your brother."

"You will eventually forget anyway. I can give you a thread of thought now, which will be the motivation for your cultivation later on."

The little girl, a Venerable of the sect, didn’t give Sikong Ling any chance to retort and asked coldly, "Is your brother also in this Small Domain? I’ll take you to him now. You have less than half an hour to say goodbye."

Sikong Ling’s face kept changing wildly, realizing that because she had opened her Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness, she no longer had a choice in the matter.

The other party was actually going to forcibly take her away.

But after only a few breaths, Sikong Ling quickly calmed down, glanced in Su Yuexi’s direction, and replied, "My brother is indeed in this Small Domain, right below us."

With that, she pointed towards Yunye City’s Sword Array and spoke quietly, "Take me down there."

At her words, the little girl’s expression instantly stiffened, and then she replied indifferently, "No."

"Why?"

Sikong Ling widened her eyes in confusion, questioning why the girl had reneged so quickly.

Before the little girl could respond, a snort from Ye Wukui came from atop the Beetle Demon Beast, "No, you’re not allowed to go down for a mourning tribute."

Clearly, his words were targeted at Su Zhenglong’s family.

At this moment, Su Zhenglong, with Su Yuexi and the other two girls, coldly countered, "Why not? What’s wrong with me going down to pay tribute to my parents? If you dare not agree, do you believe that I will die right here for you all to see?"

Su Zhenglong’s family’s eyes were red with emotion; all they wanted was to go down and pay a final tribute to their loved ones.

They were acutely aware that they could not resist the power of Willow Leaf Saint Manor, but were they not even allowed to bid a last farewell to their parents and grandparents?

"Scum, don’t you dare threaten us. At worst, it’ll be mutual destruction... I will exterminate your whole family right now," bellowed Liu Shitian, seething with rage. He was so angry he was on the verge of explosion.

Elder Su, who held the woman he loved dearly and could not even ensure the safety of their remains, was already devastated. And now, their son was threatening them; it would be madness for Liu Shitian not to get angry.

He had no way to deal with Elder Su, so couldn’t he handle these scum?

Eyeballing Liu Shitian, Su Yuexi took a hefty step forward and challenged, "Come on then, who’s scared? If you don’t care about this Qianyuan Soldier Killing Map, then just kill our whole family. Do you think we really want to live?"

At her words, silence suddenly befell those on the Beetle Demon Beast.

And in Su Yuexi’s eyes, a cold light shone resolutely. No matter what, she absolutely could not back down. If they retreated now, they would be devoured whole by Liu Shitian later on, and be forced to retreat time and time again.

Going forward, their father and the rest at Willow Leaf Saint Manor would probably have trouble at every turn, suffer endless humiliation.

At this moment, the strong ones from other forces also cast curious glances, wondering what Elder Su’s son was threatening about.

With the corners of his mouth twitching crazily, Ye Wukui suddenly flashed in front of Liu Shitian, who was about to lose his mind.

"We can agree to other things, but not this one."

"Now, with Elder Su’s Sword Array nearing completion, none of us above the Spirit Martial Stage can enter its core area. If we let you go down to pay respects, it means you will be out of our control, so it’s definitely not possible."

His tone finally softened a lot as he explained clearly, then said, "If you want to pay respects, just do it here."

Opening their mouths, Su Yuexi and the others looked at each other.

In the end, knowing that going down was just wishful thinking, they could only kneel down once more in the direction of Yunye City...

Elsewhere, the young Venerable girl stared at Sikong Ling and said, "Now do you understand why I won’t let you go down?"

Sikong Ling, of course, had already understood. She was afraid that once inside Yunye City, she would not come out, but her brother was still inside Yunye City. Could she not even say a final farewell?

She was not afraid to go to the Wunian Holy Sect, nor was she any longer afraid that she would forget her brother like she had just been.

Because what Sikong Ling was cultivating was not the "Supreme Forget Love Technique," but the "Absolute Night Thoughts Technique" created by her brother, a Cultivation Technique that not even the Wunian Holy Sect could possibly imagine.

But now, at least she wanted to say goodbye to her brother.

With these thoughts, tears welled up in Sikong Ling’s eyes. Suddenly, she called out in the direction of Yunye City, "Brother..."

Outside Yunye City, on Little Su Mountain, Sikong Jing was still confined within the Sword Prison.

Upon hearing the call, he abruptly raised his head. He could still see through the crevices in the sky a dozen or so massive flying creatures, and he said with narrowed eyes, "It’s Ling’er’s voice, and the aura of a Beetle Demon Beast. What has happened now?"

Thinking this, Sikong Jing grew tense and responded loudly with his True Qi, "Ling’er, I’m fine. Where are you?"

The sound shot straight into the heavens, and Sikong Ling finally took a deep breath of relief. Her brother was indeed alright.

At the same time, Su Yuexi herself trembled slightly, her teary eyes fixated on the direction of Yunye City.

As for Liu Shitian and Ye Wukui, they naturally wouldn’t remember Sikong Jing’s voice, nor would they think that this was Su Yuexi’s so-called useless husband. After all, in their minds, Sikong Jing had been killed by Liu An.

At that moment, Sikong Ling’s crisp voice pierced into Yunye City, "Brother, I’m going to the Wunian Holy Sect."

Upon hearing this, Sikong Jing’s body shook violently as he shouted back, "Why?"

Why did his sister suddenly want to go to the Wunian Holy Sect? At that moment, Sikong Jing’s heart was somewhat in a panic.

Was she forced, or was there another reason?

Hearing the question, Sikong Ling’s voice echoed back, "Brother, don’t worry. Ling’er just wants to protect Sister-in-Law. Once I’m in the Wunian Holy Sect, I’ll become stronger and prevent Sister-in-Law from being bullied by those shameless people."

Upon hearing this, Su Yuexi’s body trembled ever so slightly as she gazed longingly in the direction of Sikong Ling.

Then, Sikong Ling continued, "Brother, rest assured and leave Sister-in-Law to me, and be sure to come and find us quickly."

Below Yunye City, Sikong Jing opened his mouth.

He felt that things were probably not so simple, but right now he still couldn’t leave the Sword Prison, nor did he know how to reply because he had no idea what was happening above.

At last, he took a deep breath and gritted his teeth as he replied, "Alright, brother will come to find you as soon as possible."

He feared that Ling’er was acting against her will, so he shouldn’t trouble her further and could only agree like this.

He also couldn’t bear for Ling’er to be too heartbroken.

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Sikong Ling softly returned the farewell and then quietly wiped away her tears before turning to the little Venerable girl and saying, "I’ve already said goodbye to my brother. You can take me away now."