Berserk God of War

In the next moment, the entrance to the Lingque Secret Realm was opened by Qiteng.

At this moment, Sikong Jing looked at everyone again...

"Don't be impulsive, Xiao Jia and I will go in first, and we will definitely be captured immediately."

"As for you, wait ten breaths before entering."

"Then, kill everyone guarding the entrance to the Secret Realm immediately."

"It must be silent, a one-hit kill, and finally hide in the shadows. You must not reveal your whereabouts, or the enemy will surely use the elderly and children to threaten us."

"Starting a frontal battle right away is of no use to us, our primary goal is to save people."

As Sikong Jing finished speaking, the powerful figures exchanged glances and forced themselves to calm down, nodding solemnly.

They clearly understood that as long as the people from Qianwang Holy Tower were inside, they would definitely have someone guarding the entrance to the Lingque Secret Realm.

Anyone who entered would inevitably be captured immediately.

Now, Sikong Jing and Xiao Jia intended to act as bait, entering first to lull the guardians into a false sense of security, thereby allowing the others to achieve a one-hit kill when they entered later!

As previously stated, Qianwang Holy Tower would never expect a large group of people to return to the Secret Realm.

Because now in Wuji Town, they had to be fully prepared to rescue Master Wuji.

Finally, after taking a deep breath, Sikong Jing looked at Xiao Jia, and the two of them simultaneously stepped into the Lingque Secret Realm.

Buzz...

In a flash of white light, their vision immediately cleared, resembling a paradise on earth with refreshingly pure air, but in the next instant... clang!

The clash of metal resounded loudly, just as Sikong Jing had predicted, he and Xiao Jia were instantly surrounded by weapons.

The two focused their eyes, seeing dozens of black-clad figures, each with a sinister smile on their face.

Among them were even some powerful existences at the Emperor Martial Stage, and the rest were all Spirit Martial Stage Heavenly King Realm.

Such a terrifying force configuration showed just how deeply Wuji Town had been infiltrated before, and at the time, Master Wuji had no defense because he did not know that he, who had been hidden for decades, would be exposed.

Even now, Master Wuji does not know that Pei Yufeng's target is Old Xiu, so previously, when Xiao Jia returned, there was no preparation.

They only thought they had to fight to the end, unaware that Pei Yufeng was using them as bait.

At this moment, seeing Xiao Jia not responding, Sikong Jing directly shouted, "Who are you? Why are you in our Lingque Secret Realm, what do you want to do?"

He deliberately added tension to his voice.

These words were meant to be spoken by Xiao Jia, but the latter was too young and flustered by the situation, so the masked Sikong Jing had to shout them out...

He had to pretend to be panic-stricken, clueless about the invasion of the Lingque Secret Realm.

The enemy could not be allowed any sense of alertness, or Qiteng and the others' next actions would fail.

Sikong Jing's questions, of course, received no replies, no one cared about his yelling. In the next moment, the leader of the black-clothed men merely barked, "Take them away, to see Boss An Xiao."

Thus, following Sikong Jing's intentionally frantic mutterings, two black-clothed men escorted them towards the village.

At this point, Sikong Jing and Xiao Jia exchanged a subtle glance, secretly counting the time.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Until the tenth breath, and the two black-clothed men escorting Sikong Jing and Xiao Jia were no longer visible from the entrance of the Lingque Secret Realm... swish, swish, swish!

Led by Qiteng, the Lingque Masters charged in, striking as soon as the dozens of black-clad men couldn't react, kill!

Qiteng used the Emperor's Artifact made by Master Wuji, enveloping the surroundings, and silently dispatched them one by one.

Because the dozens of black-clad men didn't expect a second wave of people to enter the Secret Realm, the defense was nonexistent, and Qiteng and his group resolved it effortlessly.

After resolving, Qiteng coldly said, "Keep completely hidden, follow... into the village!"

Meanwhile, the two black-clothed men, completely unaware of the events at the entrance, continued escorting Sikong Jing and Xiao Jia forward.

The village center, right where the remains of the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow were located, in that small plaza.

A similarly fully robed figure stood straight, he was the shadow sent by Pei Yufeng, code-named An Xiao at Qianwang Holy Tower, staring intently at the remains of the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow.

His lips curled into a smug smile.

Next to him stood an extremely humble old man, none other than Lao Chun.

Lao Chun chuckled, "Master An Xiao, our Lingque Secret Realm was created by the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow."

"The Golden Cold Divine Sparrow left us all its meridians to study and cultivate, but Qi Wuji is just a waste, failing to comprehend the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow's meridians for decades, unable to provide us a systematic Cultivation Method."

To curry favor with the shadow boss in front of him, Lao Chun blatantly called Master Wuji a waste.

"Lao Chun, are you mad? You wretched cur, what are you doing?"

Just as Lao Chun finished speaking, an elderly female voice echoed around the small plaza.

It turned out that elderly, women, and children remaining in the Lingque Secret Realm were completely subdued, all forced to kneel around the small plaza.

Even until now, they didn't understand how or why this happened, why their supposedly safe Secret Realm home was invaded by enemies.

But now, they suddenly realized it was all because of Lao Chun's antics.

"Grandpa Lao Chun, how can you bring outsiders in? How can you insult Grandpa Wuji?"

An innocent child's voice rang out, everyone from a young age knew Grandpa Wuji was akin to a godlike figure to them.

Although Grandpa Wuji never wanted them to think that way, it was firmly etched in everyone's minds.

Yet these words deeply infuriated Lao Chun, who promptly turned and roared continuously.

"Why can't I? If Qi Wuji can bring outsiders in, then as a senior of the Lingque Secret Realm, I can do even more."

"So what if I insult him? He's just using us."

Upon saying this, Lao Chun suddenly switched to a soothing tone, "Don't worry, children. The person before you is an important figure from Qianwang Holy Tower, they will bring us the best stuff, and you won't be exploited by Qi Wuji when you grow up."

The children shook their heads vehemently, the elders glared at Lao Chun with anger, trembling, unable to speak.

At this moment, An Xiao, who was observing the remains of the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow, suddenly laughed, "The remains of the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow are indeed extremely precious, I'll take them without ceremony."

Upon hearing this, Lao Chun, who was feigning kindness, was utterly stunned, turning abruptly.

The next moment, he saw An Xiao's hand flash with light, and the remains of the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow were taken away.