Berserk God of War-Chapter 1562: Prosper With Me, Perish Against Me
Taking a deep breath, Yao Yulou slowly withdrew his gaze and said quietly, "It seems my own great battle must begin immediately. I’ll first eliminate the remaining ten East Dominator geniuses."
After speaking, Yao Yulou flashed out and found the ten East Dominator geniuses, directly killing them all.
At this point, the battle for the district spearheaded by the East Dominator geniuses only had Yi Mingyan and Gong Yi’s group of thirty left.
After sorting it out, Yao Yulou stood holding his sword at the original spot...
Not long after... Boom!
The Netherworld Guardian, with two Eastern Dominator Emperor Martial Stage figures, charged in with overwhelming momentum, their eyes glowing red as they immediately unleashed deadly moves aiming to tear Yao Yulou to pieces alive.
"Well met, kill!" Yao Yulou raised his sword, his battle cry shaking the heavens.
...
At Sikong Jing’s location, he was gazing in the direction of Yao Yulou and said, "Uncle Yao and the Netherworld Guardian are engaging in battle."
Upon hearing this, Hua Meixi and others behind him were shocked, their fists clenched.
"Don’t worry, believe Uncle Yao will surely win."
Sikong Jing smiled lightly, comforting Hua Meixi behind him, "This is a part of our plan; Uncle Yao will not appear on the battlefield where I’m confronting Pei Yuzheng."
His explanation left the people of Yao Residence confused; was this also planned?
Could it be deliberately letting Yao Yulou hold off the East Dominator Branch’s people?
However, Sikong Jing wouldn’t explain that Yao Yulou was a pawn of Qianwang Holy Tower, hence he certainly couldn’t appear here.
Sikong Jing still relied on the Little Demon Beasts to penetrate the battle situation in Hanyi District...
Therefore, he was clearly aware of the peril at Sacred Canggu Peak and the Four Great Devils, knew the Netherworld Guardian was leading two to kill Yao Yulou, and was aware that Gong Ying essentially failed in the area battle.
Unless the remaining thirty can capture all thirty Emperor Flags, reversal is impossible.
But that’s impossible!
Buzz buzz buzz...
More and more Qianwang Holy Tower affiliates descended, surrounding Sikong Jing’s hundred people in the center, as more people wanting to witness this great battle gathered from afar, forming an extremely dense large circle.
Time flowed amid the oppressive atmosphere...
Some wondered whether Sikong Jing would again hide in the shadows, but he didn’t; the Yao Residence’s hundred all stood motionless.
No one went to retrieve the battle flag swaying in the storm.
Rumble...
Finally, with everyone’s anticipation...
Pei Yuzheng arrived with the mighty and geniuses of Qianwang Holy Tower, East Night Holy Pond, and another major force!
Just after landing, all the affiliates loudly greeted, "Young Master Pei..."
However, Pei Yuzheng didn’t spare them a glance, directly staring at Sikong Jing, his anger blazing as he looked at him in black.
Finally, he calmed slightly and asked, "Who gave you the courage to oppose our Qianwang Holy Tower?"
This was a question he’d been pondering all along; generally speaking, people wouldn’t have such bravery.
Then, Pei Yuzheng asked again, "And who gave you the courage to ignite my fury at this moment?"
The situation was clear, with his side numerically superior, powerful figures abound...
While Sikong Jing’s side only had a hundred people, adding the Four Great Devils and Sacred Canggu Peak would still only number over two hundred.
The latter all bore injuries, Sikong Jing had no chance of resistance now.
Quiet spread across the venue with Pei Yuzheng’s questioning, echoing the query in everyone’s hearts: who gave Sikong Jing such courage, even if the Chaotic District incident was a forced counterattack.
Even if Hanyi District before, he was forced to rescue himself, but now, what’s he doing?
He could have completely refrained from exposing the assassin’s identity!
Under the spotlight, Sikong Jing stood firm and counter-asked, "Before answering your question, I’d like to ask: who gave you the courage to be so arrogantly rampant in Hanluan City and even Central Plains East?"
Once this statement was made, the audience’s breaths slightly paused; did that question even need asking?
"Hahaha..."
As expected, Pei Yuzheng couldn’t help but laugh heartily, then spoke again, sinisterly...
"Because we are Qianwang Holy Tower, because I’m Pei Kuang’s son, I have the right to be arrogant."
"Your question is rather absurd, even if you were born lowly and ignorant, did Duanmu Chun, Yao Yulou, or Cang Lin not tell you how terrifying our Qianwang Holy Tower is?"
His voice rushed towards Sikong Jing, resounding madly within Hanyi District, echoing repeatedly.
He was asserting to everyone that Qianwang Holy Tower was not something anyone could oppose.
However, Sikong Jing nodded lightly and asked, "So your Qianwang Holy Tower can freely do as it pleases in Hanluan City?"
"Yes, those who follow thrive, those who oppose perish." Pei Yuzheng responded loudly.
His words spread far and wide because Sikong Jing humiliated him too much, so he must regain his authority, letting Hanluan City’s people know he’s Pei Kuang’s son.
But his remark unconsciously caused the spectators to clench their fists.
Who would want Hanluan City’s structure disrupted? Who would want a suffocating Qianwang Holy Tower over them?
Just like in this district battle, many stayed cautious and fearful.
Though Qianwang Holy Tower’s ambition massive, hearing it stated so plainly was infuriating, frustrating.
Especially those rooted here for a long time, they utterly do not welcome Qianwang Holy Tower, let alone such dominance.
But what could be done? Just brave anger and silent endurance.
Someone like Sikong Jing who dared to voice anger and even stand up against Qianwang Holy Tower was doomed to perish.
"I see, I completely understand now."
Sikong Jing nodded calmly, showing no emotional fluctuation, Pei Yuzheng’s words were within his expectations.
In response, Pei Yuzheng smirked, "So what then if you understand? Now, I order you to kneel and beg me; maybe I’ll spare some of your companions’ lives, perhaps... Yao Yulou’s foster daughter."
After speaking, he looked towards Hua Meixi again, his eyes gleaming.
Hua Meixi’s aura captivated him somewhat, and was she by any chance the Evil Charm Holy Body?
Thump...
Suddenly, Sikong Jing stepped in front of Hua Meixi and raised his head, saying, "The people of Hanluan City heard him, didn’t they? Those who follow him thrive, those who oppose him perish. Will you continue to remain silent?"
Upon saying this, the audience slightly widened their eyes, many looking at each other.
And Pei Yuzheng, alongside everyone else, was simultaneously stunned, then he laughed boldly, saying, "So you intend to rally all of Hanluan City against me, how naive and absurd, look at these garbage, who dares?"
Saying this, he pointed directly at all the spectators.
At this moment, Pei Yuzheng understood the meaning behind Sikong Jing’s earlier words, they were to incite the entire city, but useless against him.
No one dared to confront Qianwang Holy Tower face-to-face, this is the brutal reality.
Indeed, the faces of all the people reddened with shame, naturally feeling intense humiliation in their hearts, yet regardless of humiliation, they still dared not oppose; they simply lacked the courage to confront Qianwang Holy Tower.
The most they could do was simply: not join them!
