Berserk God of War

Chapter 1907: Duoye Seal’s Great Success, Holy Wall Gate

Don’t forget, Qian Wumie is still hunting him down.

Heaven only knew what terrifying changes would happen when he broke through to the Emperor Martial Stage, so he had to suppress it for now.

"Next, fuse the Duoye Seal!"

Sikong Jing continued in a low voice, instantly fusing the Little Bone Attribute completely with the current Duoye Seal. As long as the fusion succeeded, he would completely pierce through all the secrets of the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, and thus be able to step into the Holy Wall Core.

Time kept passing, and an hour later, the Duoye Seal successfully fused...

The Vitality on Sikong Jing’s body grew more and more violent, as if he was about to merge into the entire Holy Wall, as if his Spiritual Shadow Power had already broken through all the maze paths of the Holy Wall.

Swish swish swish swish...

The streaks of tree pattern on the Holy Wall were blasted open one after another in that instant, until Sikong Jing suddenly saw a door—a circular door covered with willow leaves. As long as he pushed this door open, he could directly reach the Willow Leaf Core.

As long as he pushed it open, he could truly obtain the Willow Leaf Holy Wall...

Of course, that round door wasn’t actually beside him right now; he was only seeing it through Spiritual Shadow Power.

He and Ye Wuzhi were still in some small tree hollow. As for how to open the door, Sikong Jing still needed to sense it a bit more.

But at this very moment...

An eerie, aged voice suddenly rang out, "Boy, you actually pulled it off!"

Qian Wumie appeared at this critical moment with the Qianyuan Battle Puppet, and his aura along with that of the Qianyuan Battle Puppet pressed down on Sikong Jing at the same time.

At this time Qian Wumie’s Spiritual Shadow Body was crazily twisted, extremely excited!

Sikong Jing also halted his steps and replied bluntly, "Yeah, I’ve already succeeded!"

As soon as he finished, the tree patterns beneath Sikong Jing’s feet activated once again...

But just as he was about to take Ye Wuzhi and flash out of this small tree hollow, he suddenly discovered he couldn’t leave. The tree patterns at Sikong Jing’s feet were lit up, yet they couldn’t take him through.

Such a situation made Ye Wuzhi’s expression drastically change. "Holy Artifact seal?"

Sikong Jing’s expression also shifted slightly. He discovered that the entire small tree hollow was indeed sealed off by some terrifying power.

"Ha, hahahaha..."

Staring at the two of them, Qian Wumie let out a wild laugh and said, "Not bad. I’ve taken back that Holy Artifact that originally sealed the Holy Wall’s exit passage, and I’ve also sealed this small tree hollow. You’re not getting out."

Just as he had planned before, he wanted to recall the Holy Artifact at the moment Sikong Jing was about to succeed, choosing the perfect timing to do so.

He wanted to seal Sikong Jing in completely...

Qian Wumie then kept his eyes fixed on Sikong Jing, mocking again and again...

"Kid, you’re still green. You shouldn’t have paused to answer me. Just now, the moment we showed up you should have instantly slipped out of this tree hollow. Then my seal would’ve failed."

"But you got cocky. After succeeding you just had to stop and throw me a line."

At this point Qian Wumie stared fixedly at Sikong Jing, his voice cold and cutting. "Now you’ve indeed succeeded, but you’re sealed by the Holy Artifact and can’t do a thing. All you can do is obediently let me control you and make you my slave."

"After that I’ll be able to open the Willow Leaf Core and gain resurrection."

"I, Qian Wumie, am finally about to revive."

At this, Qian Wumie couldn’t help laughing again and again. He truly hadn’t expected Sikong Jing to be this fast.

In just a few short hours, and even under his own pursuit, he completed the cracking of the Willow Leaf Holy Wall. Thinking of this, Qian Wumie praised him again and again. "You’re even more of a monster than I thought. You’ve surpassed my imagination."

"Don’t worry, I won’t kill you..."

"A Monster Slave like you—after I revive, I’ll definitely keep you by my side forever and make you protect me for all eternity."

He grew more and more pleased with himself as he spoke...

Letting a monster like Sikong Jing grow up and become the sharp blade in his hand—there was nothing more satisfying.

He believed that with Sikong Jing’s monstrous talent, he would definitely grow terrifyingly strong.

The next moment, without waiting for Sikong Jing to respond, Qian Wumie barked, "Qianyuan, take down that Emperor Realm."

The Qianyuan War Emperor was only a Battle Puppet, so upon hearing this it charged at Ye Wuzhi, who was already guarding in front of Sikong Jing. At this moment the latter’s True Qi erupted, having already reached the Emperor Second Realm.

Qian Wumie still only sneered at this. "Emperor Second Realm, still useless."

With his words, Ye Wuzhi was blasted back once more, but this time he could only fight to the death and could no longer retreat.

"Kid, are you waiting for my Spiritual Shadow Power to attack you? No, no, no, I won’t do that. I’ll just wait until the Emperor Realm is taken down, then slowly use his life to force you into slavery."

At this moment, Qian Wumie continued to stare at Sikong Jing...

He noticed Sikong Jing actually wasn’t answering, and seemed lost in thought about something. So he figured Sikong Jing was preparing to lure his Spiritual Shadow Power into attacking so he could use the treasure in his Sea of Consciousness to blast him.

But how could Qian Wumie fall for that? He wasn’t stupid.

Yet Sikong Jing suddenly smiled. "I can’t get out of this small tree hollow, but there’s something that can come in."

"Hm?" Qian Wumie froze when he heard this, puzzled.

Sikong Jing continued, "I just discovered that right now I can summon the Holy Wall Gate here. I’ve already surpassed you in cracking the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, so I can communicate with the Holy Wall Gate silently..."

"And your Holy Artifact can’t withstand the power of the Holy Wall."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Qian Wumie could react, Sikong Jing suddenly lit up all the tree patterns inside the small tree hollow. Then with a buzzing sound, a circular door abruptly appeared out of thin air.

Just as Sikong Jing had said, even with the Holy Artifact sealing them, he could still communicate with the Holy Wall Gate.

Because this place was already his turf...

Sikong Jing had also just worked out the method of entering and exiting before Qian Wumie appeared. No matter which corner of the Holy Wall he was in, he could summon the door at any time and step through whenever he wished.

A terrifying aura flooded the entire small tree hollow at the moment the door gradually appeared.

Qian Wumie’s Holy Artifact completely lost its effect. In that instant Qian Wumie’s face changed drastically. "Qianyuan, take this kid down immediately."

Panic suddenly gripped his heart. He knew, of course, that he must not let Sikong Jing open that door...

So he had to have the Qianyuan Battle Puppet attack Sikong Jing at once and smack him unconscious on the spot...

And of course the Qianyuan Battle Puppet immediately abandoned its assault on Ye Wuzhi and instead blasted toward Sikong Jing.

But it was already too late. The circular Holy Wall Gate suddenly cracked open a thin slit, and the terrifying aura pressed the Qianyuan Battle Puppet down.

In an instant, the Qianyuan Battle Puppet couldn’t move at all...

Ye Wuzhi, spewing blood, charged to stand in front of Sikong Jing.

But in that very instant, he too was pinned in place by the aura surging out from within the Holy Wall Gate and couldn’t move.

Sikong Jing, however, wasn’t immobilized, because he was already about to become the master of the Willow Leaf Holy Wall.

He looked at the door slowly opening, feeling the vast aura within and looking forward to what was inside. Would it really be as Qian Wumie had said, a power that could bring resurrection?

But then a vast voice suddenly rang out in his head. "Hurry and leave, my successor."

At those words, Sikong Jing froze. Where was that voice coming from?

"This Holy Wall Treasure was refined by one of the Five Heavenly Emperors, for the sake of using my bones to lure out a new Master of Ten Thousand Beasts... Go, leave here at once."