Berserk God of War-Chapter 1549: The Battle Flag Is Yours

Venerable Luo Ye stared intently at the scene, and then, thinking of something, his gaze swept across the entire Hanyi District.

In the next moment, his entire body trembled violently...

A glance showed that nearly half of the Hanyi District was littered with the same corpses, all of whom were people who had allied with the Qianwang Holy Tower.

Even more horrifying was that all these corpses met the same end.

The young geniuses were killed by arrows, while the Emperor Martial Stage experts were all killed by a single sword strike to the forehead.

"What is going on? Who did this?"

Finally, Venerable Luo Ye came back to his senses, completely forgetting his previous arrogance, and roared angrily.

His reaction was almost identical to the nearby Emperor Martial Stage powerhouses who had discovered the dead, overflowing with fury.

Everyone exchanged glances; they had all seen the scenes below.

Then some fell silent, while others displayed expressions of utter astonishment.

Some began analyzing, and the result of their analysis was the same as the first person who entered the courtyard: an Emperor Martial Stage powerhouse had stealthily infiltrated the Hanyi District to kill in secret.

All those killed were allies of the Qianwang Holy Tower.

Everyone agreed with this analysis and turned to look at the president of the Soldier Formation Master Guild, Chang Ao!

As the nominal overseer, he had tasked people with monitoring the Hanyi District; he should have known who was responsible.

But Chang Ao furrowed his brows and shook his head, saying, "My people did not discover anything, and the formation of the Hanyi District was just activated today. It was impossible for anyone to have infiltrated it beforehand; you can be completely assured of that."

Upon hearing this, the crowd exchanged glances again...

Indeed, to prevent preemptive infiltrations and prevent less exciting battles in the Hanyi District,

it had previously been sealed and was only opened today.

Moreover, because the battle in the Hanyi District was exceedingly important, the formation set up was far more formidable than earlier ones; even an Emperor Martial Peak presence would surely be discovered if they entered...

As time continued to pass, increasingly more bodies were discovered...

At a glance, more than a third of the Qianwang Holy Tower allies had died, nearly half!

At long last, Cang Lin looked at Venerable Luo Ye with a faint smile, sneering, "Who was it that said they’d take half the courtyards just now?"

"And who was it that said to wave their battle flags together?" A second Venerable, who was displeased with the Qianwang Holy Tower, also spoke heavily.

Instantly, Venerable Luo Ye clenched his fists tightly, without responding.

His gaze was still frantically sweeping the entire Hanyi District, attempting to locate the assassins.

However, without utilizing Spiritual Platform Sea Power, he couldn’t find anyone.

And with over a third dead, it would be impossible to take half of the courtyards from here on out.

Now, forces from all sides were charging into the Hanyi District, and many sect disciples allied with the Qianwang Holy Tower were being surrounded or entering into battles; they were no longer in the lead!

In a fair competition for districts, how many battle flags could the allies of the Qianwang Holy Tower take?

"Who is it? Can anyone tell me who did this?"

Venerable Luo Ye and several others allied with the Qianwang Holy Tower were extremely agitated, roaring in frustration and madness.

No one noticed an old woman sitting on a plain divine shuttle ship, who said sinisterly, "Little brat, you’re really ruthless."

The old woman, of course, was Venerable Ba Lian.

The cold female voice that no one could identify earlier had indeed come from her.

She confirmed that Sikong Jing had arrived at the Hanyi District.

Moreover, she had just caught sight of Sikong Jing’s figure, entering a courtyard to assassinate, then drifting away.

Such actions and behavior once again shocked Venerable Ba Lian.

"But he’s probably killed enough, what earth-shaking things will the little brat do next?"

"Duanmu said he wants to kill Pei Yuzheng, such a thrilling affair."

Venerable Ba Lian grinned, her eyes filled with anticipation...

...

At the same time, Pei Yuzheng, who had long reached the center of the Hanyi District, roared hideously, "Damn it, death!

Under his feet were Mechanical Messenger Birds, a dozen in total.

All were sent by allied faction leaders, with identical content, saying their disciples were silently and inexplicably assassinated, over a third in total!

Pei Yuzheng, who had previously thought he would achieve great success, was now nearly losing his mind.

At this rate, the allies could be expected to take only a few hundred battle flags, but that wasn’t nearly enough!

What made Pei Yuzheng nearly explode...

was that the entire Hanyi District had fallen into chaos; disciples of several super-major sects were madly rushing toward the Emperor Flag and Holy Flag, leaving him with no time to investigate who the assassin might be.

Crack, crack, crack...

Pei Yuzheng clenched his fists until they creaked, finally declaring heavily, "No more waiting, start grabbing the Emperor Flag now."

Saying this, he turned to the Emperor Martial Stage experts of the Qianwang Holy Tower, "Come with me to solve the formation problem of the Holy Flag; under no circumstance should the Emperor Flag and Holy Flag fall into other hands."

Upon these words, his followers began to solve the puzzles of the courtyards holding the ninety-nine Emperor Flags.

Initially, he had lightheartedly intended to wait and have some fun, but now there was no room for such sentiments; with so few general battle flags to obtain, they had to seize every Emperor and Holy Flag.

However, suddenly a voice rang out, "Young Master Pei 106, aren’t you being too arrogant?"

This voice was crystal clear...

The arrival of Tie Ti’er leading a hundred from the Sacred Canggu Peak was evident.

While other major forces might send some disciples to grab battle flags from common courtyards, the Sacred Canggu Peak would not.

Their sole objective was to thwart the Qianwang Holy Tower’s ambitions.

So, upon charging into the Hanyi District, they ignored everything else and madly fought their way to the center.

Pei Yuzheng turned around coldly, fixing his gaze on Tie Ti’er, "Sacred Canggu Peak, are you seeking death?"

He had no time nor patience to banter with Tie Ti’er, choosing instead to lash out.

However, Tie Ti’er stood her ground and retorted, "Daring to extend your reach into the Central Plains East; it’s the Qianwang Holy Tower who is courting death."

With conversation impossible... boom!

The disciples of Sacred Canggu Peak, led by ten Canggu Emperor Martial Stage powerhouses, clashed directly with the Qianwang Holy Tower, the East Night Holy Pond, and another major force allied with them.

Of course, Sacred Canggu Peak was at a disadvantage, but reinforcements from other major sects soon arrived...

These sects, too, attacked the Qianwang Holy Tower without any hesitation.

...

As the melee unfolded in the center of the Hanyi District, Sikong Jing slowly emerged from a battle flag courtyard not far from the center.

He paused, glancing toward the direction of the chaos.

He muttered softly, "It has begun, it seems my actions should also come to an end."

Finished speaking, Sikong Jing was ready to turn and leave... 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

But suddenly, a trembling voice cried out, "Si, Sikong Jing!"

He looked up to see a woman in her thirties at the street’s end, staring at him in terror.

He didn’t know this woman.

However, with a smile, Sikong Jing pointed to the courtyard behind him, "The battle flags inside are yours."