Berserk God of War

Chapter 1896: Shuttling—Who Is Faster?

Upon hearing Sikong Jing’s words, Qian Wumie furrowed his brows.

Then his Spiritual Shadow Power once again suppressed and enveloped Sikong Jing...

"Could it be that I made a mistake because I haven’t used my power in so long?"

"Hmph, then I’ll first blast your Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness with Spiritual Shadow Power, and then use a Secret Technique to turn you into my slave."

After speaking, Qian Wumie’s Spiritual Shadow Power fiercely rushed towards Sikong Jing’s Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness.

However, a cold gleam flashed in Sikong Jing’s eyes, yet he did not resist.

He wanted Qian Wumie to use part of his Spiritual Shadow Power to attack his Spirit Platform, and then eradicate it with the power of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Prison; as long as Qian Wumie dared to enter, he would immediately be severely injured by the Spiritual Shadow, or rather, let him suffer a worsened injury.

Maybe he could even obliterate him on the spot!

But at this critical moment, Sikong Jing’s expression changed... Buzz!

He suddenly broke away from Qian Wumie’s envelope, then stamped his foot, causing the tree pattern to wildly pulsate; he suddenly couldn’t help but break away from Qian Wumie’s control because if he didn’t, Ye Wuzhi would die.

In another tree hole, the Qianyuan Battle Puppet was about to kill Ye Wuzhi.

In other words, Qian Wumie was chasing Sikong Jing here while controlling the Qianyuan Battle Puppet to kill Ye Wuzhi.

Currently, the disparity between Ye Wuzhi’s strength and the Qianyuan Battle Puppet is far too great; he simply cannot win.

Thus, Sikong Jing could only first break free from control and save Ye Wuzhi...

As previously mentioned, Sikong Jing is now the same as Qian Wumie.

They have both mastered seventy-nine different attributes, allowing them to shuttle through the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, except for the core of the Holy Wall; they can go to whatever small tree hole of the Holy Wall they want.

At the same time, Sikong Jing and Qian Wumie can also sense everything within the Holy Wall...

Sikong Jing has been constantly sensing Ye Wuzhi’s situation, always paying attention.

Here, Qian Wumie was preparing to turn Sikong Jing into his slave, but unexpectedly, he broke away again, leaving him dumbfounded...

For the second time, he naturally did not think it was a mistake.

So he shouted eerily: "Kid, how exactly did you break away from my envelope? How did you do it?"

Upon hearing this, Sikong Jing lifted his head slightly and slowly opened his mouth with a smile: "I don’t know, why don’t you try again?"

Of course, he still wouldn’t reveal the reason, just to see if Qian Wumie dared to try again...

Sikong Jing’s words left Qian Wumie dumbfounded again...

Then, glaring with wide eyes, he said: "You have a treasure in your Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness; it seems my Spiritual Shadow Power mustn’t enter your Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness lightly, or it’ll be destroyed by your treasure."

These words instantly made Sikong Jing’s eyes show a slightly helpless expression, as he was seen through.

But this is normal, such an old ghost cannot be fooled so easily...

So Sikong Jing did not refute: "Qian Wumie, now aren’t you regretting exposing your fangs too soon? You should have continued acting... Of course, your acting is terrible."

Sikong Jing’s words made Qian Wumie’s Spiritual Shadow twitch furiously again...

He truly regretted it now, knowing he should have continued acting, but how could he know a mere Spirit Martial Stage Heavenly King Realm could break away from his Spiritual Shadow envelope.

Thinking of this, Qian Wumie’s hatred surged: "Qianyuan, come!"

Buzz...

The Qianyuan Battle Puppet, who was chasing Ye Wuzhi, was immediately summoned to their current tree hole.

Qian Wumie sinisterly said again: "Don’t be complacent, little fellow; next, this old man will first have the Qianyuan Battle Puppet suppress all your power, suppress your Spiritual Shadow Power, so you won’t be able to move your treasure inside your Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness."

After speaking, he controlled the Qianyuan Battle Puppet, directing it to kill Sikong Jing...

And Sikong Jing, of course... Buzz!

He maneuvered the tree pattern in this tree hole, disappearing from it.

Sikong Jing’s power certainly cannot be suppressed by the Qianyuan Battle Puppet; if he indeed couldn’t communicate with the Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Prison, it would be a great trouble.

He must first escape; he wore through to another tree hole.

Then began the chase...

Sikong Jing continuously shuttled through one tree hole after another, really as if navigating a maze, while Qian Wumie, accompanied by the Qianyuan Battle Puppet, relentlessly pursued, and their speed was considerable...

Here at the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, one can only shuttle using the power of the tree pattern, so the strength of the realm doesn’t affect the speed.

In other words, even if Sikong Jing is in the Martial Battle Stage or even weaker, as long as he masters the power of the tree pattern, he can maintain the same speed as Qian Wumie.

It’s no wonder, earlier, Qian Wumie taught everything to Sikong Jing.

And this naturally makes Qian Wumie extremely frustrated.

He regretted it more and more, knowing that if he had known this kid was so difficult to deal with, he shouldn’t have taught him all the tree patterns.

Finally, after a while of pursuit, Qian Wumie thought of something and his eyes lit up.

"Right, I can use that Emperor Realm to threaten you..."

"Someone like you who insists on leaving the Willow Leaf Holy Wall must be someone who values affection; you types are most vulnerable to this tactic."

After speaking, Qian Wumie changed his strategy, then directed the Qianyuan Battle Puppet to shuttle in pursuit of Ye Wuzhi.

But this time the order wasn’t to kill, but to capture Ye Wuzhi alive...

Upon hearing this, a cold gleam flashed in Sikong Jing’s eyes, and of course, he instantly dashed to the tree hole where Ye Wuzhi was.

Then immediately took him through the shuttles, fiercely avoiding the Qianyuan Battle Puppet’s attack...

Next, it became Sikong Jing guiding Ye Wuzhi through constant shuttling to escape, while Qian Wumie pursued with the Qianyuan Battle Puppet.

During the shuttle, Ye Wuzhi also understood what the situation was now.

He said with a deeply distressed expression: "Ajing, it’s all my fault for dragging you down."

If Sikong Jing hadn’t been trying to save him, he might have already severely injured Qian Wumie’s Spiritual Shadow.

Naturally, he felt deeply guilty.

To this, Sikong Jing simply replied with a smile: "Young Master, you’re wrong; if you hadn’t come into the Willow Leaf Holy Wall with me, without your protection by my side, Qian Wumie definitely wouldn’t have continued acting and exposed his fangs early."

"Then I would either be controlled by Qian Wumie, or... I killed Qian Wumie but couldn’t leave the Willow Leaf Holy Wall."

If Ye Wuzhi hadn’t been drawn in, Qian Wumie definitely wouldn’t have continued acting but would have directly tried to control Sikong Jing as a slave.

Of course, Sikong Jing would have fought back, inflicting heavy damage on Qian Wumie’s Spiritual Shadow...

Under such circumstances, Qian Wumie definitely wouldn’t have taught him all the tree patterns and methods to break through various attributes, etc.

Instead, he would have immediately revived the corpse puppet of the Qianyuan War Emperor to suppress and control him; without learning all seventy-nine Holy Wall attributes, Sikong Jing wouldn’t have been able to shuttle and escape as he does now.

Perhaps, apart from becoming demonized, there would be no other way.

And even if Sikong Jing demonized and wiped out Qian Wumie, or even at the beginning, he could have wiped out Qian Wumie...

To leave the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, Sikong Jing would have had to figure out everything by himself, not standing on the shoulders of a giant to learn and comprehend, but starting everything from scratch.

If he had to unlock it on his own bit by bit, who knows how long it would take, he’d be stuck inside the Holy Wall.