Berserk God of War-Chapter 695: Chop Off My Hand

Gongyang Ren nodded vigorously, his mouth working as if he were swallowing saliva nonstop.

Yet another doubt arose in Gongyang Ying’s mind, why hadn’t Sikong Jing used this human-shaped demon beast to kill Mo Ci right from the start?

Doing so would have surely been easy, and perhaps the entire Wangyou Sect could have been wiped out.

"From his recent conversation with Wang Ge, it’s clear that the human-shaped demon beast and Sikong Jing don’t have a master-servant relationship, but rather one more like friends, which means the human-shaped demon beast couldn’t always be by Sikong Jing’s side."

"But no matter what, we must not offend Sikong Jing."

"Also, everything about the human-shaped demon beast must be kept strictly to ourselves, not a word must be leaked."

Gongyang Ren was still trembling with fear from the threat posed by the human-shaped demon beast.

Gongyang Ying found this very sensible, but this meant they couldn’t reveal the fact that Sikong Jing had a human-shaped demon beast. fгeewebnovёl.com

Who knows how many more people Sikong Jing will dupe?

"Regardless, we weren’t completely fooled by Sikong Jing during this time, at least we obtained the tears of the Absolute Night Wolf King."

"Grandfather has just studied it; it can completely solidify your Moon Soul Battle Body, significantly improve the quality of your True Qi, and merge with the Moon Soul Battle Body."

"Even, you might reach the Extraordinary Realm very soon."

Gongyang Ren’s voice grew more and more excited as he spoke; his granddaughter possessed the Moon Soul Battle Body, yet they lacked a Combat Body Level Cultivation Technique.

Hence, Gongyang Ying couldn’t fully unleash the power of the Battle Body, but with the tears of the Absolute Night Wolf King, the weakness of their Cultivation Technique could be overcome.

At this, Gongyang Ying managed to break into a smile, pouting as she cursed, "At least that scoundrel Sikong Jing has some conscience."

Though they were miserably bullied, the human-shaped demon beast had given them this generous gift.

However, Gongyang Ying continued to grumble, feeling that Sikong Jing was still a scoundrel, and it was probably the human-shaped demon beast that had more conscience.

Watching his granddaughter in such mixed emotions, Gongyang Ren suddenly had an idea and muttered to himself, "If Sikong Jing and Wang Ge are just siblings, then perhaps..."

He paused, then ultimately dismissed a certain intense thought.

If such an idea were to materialize, unless someone was willing to join their family by marriage, the Imperial Advisor Mansion could be drowned by the saliva of the War Soul citizens.

No longer dwelling on such impractical thoughts, Gongyang Ren took Gongyang Ying and left the small building, as outside it was now bustling with excitement... people from nearby were rushing over to ask what had happened, who had been killed?

Since Sikong Jing killed people from the Cross Saber Sect and carelessly disposed of the bodies, combined with the terrifying presence, of course, people noticed.

But it was night now, and many couldn’t see clearly.

Having just treated Sikong Ling, the Imperial Advisor Mansion had been completely sealed off, and many people from the outside had already gathered.

Gongyang Ren opened the door and replied, "I’m not quite sure of the specifics, but I saw a terrifying demon beast descend from the sky and rip apart Sect Leader Nu Heng of the Cross Saber Sect and others, and when I tried to intervene, I was knocked back and severely injured, just now recovering from it."

"That demon beast might be above the Reverse Soul and in the Martial Combat Realm, truly terrifying."

The crowd didn’t fully hear the latter part, but they heard the former loud and clear: the leader of the Cross Saber Sect... was dead!

Again, in the Imperial Advisor Mansion, this only a few days apart, both a sect and a clan’s powerful figures had fallen.

In any case, the War Soul Dynasty had one more explosive piece of news.

Unfortunately, Gongyang Ren didn’t dare to speak recklessly, or else there would be even more explosive news, such as the deaths of Lian Kegu and Mo Sang... and their bodies in the depths of the Northern Mountain had long since been gnawed clean by demon beasts, currently unknown to anyone.

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Northern Mountain.

After Sikong Jing left the Imperial Advisor Mansion, he carried Sikong Ling on his back and returned to the vast mountains.

But shortly after entering the mountains, Sikong Jing suddenly slowed his pace, even coming to a halt.

Unable to contain her anxiety, Sikong Ling asked, "Demon Beast Senior, why have you stopped? Is my brother nearby?"

However, Sikong Ling did not receive any response, instead, she heard terrifying growls close to her ear, filled with a strong Demon Intent, emanating from the mouth of the human-shaped monster before her.

"Demon Beast Senior, what’s wrong with you?"

Startled, Sikong Ling quickly jumped off his back, and when she saw the appearance of the human-shaped monster, she was shocked.

The face was still that same fearsome beastial visage, but the eyes had turned incredibly red, the scales on the body had become even blacker, emitting a terrifying bluish glow as they circulated.

His Demon Wings on his back were still growing bigger.

It was as if the entire person was shrouded in the sinister and fearful darkness, causing the demon beasts in the surrounding mountains to erupt into chaotic howls once again.

Howling as they fled, they joined into a massive flow.

"Demon Beast Senior, what on earth is wrong with you? Don’t scare me," Sikong Ling’s pretty face was pale and puzzled.

At the same time, the beasts within the Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Prison were in complete disarray, with the Absolute Night Wolf King howling, "What to do? This Demon Intent is almost uncontrollable, the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts is about to become a true Blood Devouring Demon Beast."

The Divine Turtle kept sending out sounds, shaking into Sikong Jing’s Spiritual Platform Sea of Consciousness.

"Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, you must suppress it."

"Think of your wife, think of your sister before you, if you’re fully Demonized, everything you’ve done before will be in vain."

The Golden Divine Dragon also appeared, speaking in a muffled voice, "Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, if you can’t control it, you’ll end up swallowing your sister whole."

"It’s over, this is the consequence of devouring power!" the Black Prison Devouring Sky Tiger was also frantically anxious.

At this moment, Sikong Jing’s Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness, which originally represented the power of a Human Demon Beast, had turned into a Blood Prison, as if a voice was echoing endlessly.

It was tempting him to devour everything in the world, to reach the Peak...

It was almost saying: Devour, and your power will soon penetrate the heavens and earth, capable of slaying the Five Heavenly Emperors.

But the voices of the multitude of beasts could not penetrate at all; Sikong Jing could hear nothing clear now... and the small heart in his inner core, nestled within his Dantian, was gradually turning black as the threads connecting it to the Dantian swelled, spreading across his entire body.

At this tense moment, the beast-like inner core resembling a head seemed to open its mouth, slowly speaking, "Without heartlessness, what use is the ability to penetrate heavens and earth? I, Sikong Jing, am not cultivating Mo Ci’s Supreme Forget Love Technique."

Boom...

As soon as the words fell, the power that had swelled within the small heart was suddenly driven out by the beast-head inner core.

All the power surged out along his meridians...

But there was a terrifying Demonic Intent pushing back, obviously trying to prevent the force after Sikong Jing’s devouring from being pushed out of his body.

Meanwhile, the small heart in his inner core, which was nearly transforming into a Demon Heart, was also drawing in this power.

But Sikong Jing was resolute, and the eyes of the beast-head inner core seemed to open as well, replying with a sneer, "I have no intention of forcing the power out of my body..."

Upon those words, all the devoured power surged directly into his left hand, which swelled up in an instant.

In Sikong Ling’s eyes, who was watching from the outside, Sikong Jing’s left hand kept enlarging, swathed in rolling Demonic Qi.

At that moment, Sikong Jing opened his bloodshot eyes, looking at Sikong Ling before him, and said gravely, "Ling’er, quickly take the sword and chop off my left hand."