Berserk God of War

When Sikong Jing said his first sentence just now, An Xiao didn't pay much attention to it.

However, the second sentence from the former was still incredibly calm, and wearing a mask was highly suspicious...

Furthermore, An Xiao also found Xiao Jia's sudden entry into the secret realm very suspicious.

Especially when Xiao Jia saw the scene in front of him, he didn't first question who he was, nor did he ask if the old man or the children were okay, but immediately accused Lao Chun, as if he already knew.

This was really too strange.

An Xiao could reach this position within the Qianwang Holy Tower because he was no simple figure, so he quickly used his mind to peer into his storage space with growing suspicion...

The next instant, An Xiao's eyes widened in shock.

At this moment, Sikong Jing also noticed the change in An Xiao's expression and immediately shouted, "Uncle Teng, act now, the other side has already discovered the guardian's life lamp is broken, quickly!"

An Xiao's shifting expression clearly indicated that he had discovered something.

What he could realize now was the death of the dozens of black-clad guards at the secret realm's entrance. As the leader of the masked men, An Xiao surely had their life lamps!

Sure enough, just as Sikong Jing finished speaking, An Xiao also shouted, "Quickly, take all the old men and children as hostages."

However, his command lagged slightly behind Sikong Jing's.

So... buzz buzz buzz!

The moment the black-clad men on the square responded, Qiteng and others, who were already prepared in hiding, sprang into action, not saying a word before they attacked...

Some fiercely charged at the masked men, while others swept towards the elderly and children in the small square.

Their coordination was extremely seamless.

In that moment, bursts of True Qi light erupted in the small square, accompanied by cries and screams.

The black-clad men, because they reacted a split second too late, were blasted away one by one... while the elderly and children were frenziedly swept away by the strongmen of the Lingque Secret Realm.

All of this happened in a flash, reaching the ultimate speed.

In just a moment, Sikong Jing, Xiao Jia, and others no longer had to worry about An Xiao having any hostages.

An Xiao, eyes wide open, scanned his surroundings, and upon realizing all the elderly and children had been saved, his eyes flared with anger as he suddenly glared at Sikong Jing and Xiao Jia.

Suddenly, without another word, An Xiao charged directly at the two...

At this moment, he still had hostages, namely the masked person and Xiao Jia. An Xiao needed to quickly seize these two himself.

Now that An Xiao was a bit perplexed, he didn't understand why he suddenly got exposed, nor why Xiao Jia suddenly returned with the masters of the Lingque Secret Realm.

To him, the current situation was almost certain death, because the Lingque Secret Realm surrounded Wuji Town.

To survive, he had to have hostages, and Xiao Jia and the masked person were his bargaining chips.

However, just as An Xiao was charging in, Qiteng had already prepared. He led two Lingque Clan strongmen of the third Great Realm of the Emperor Martial Stage, rushing fiercely to intercept, blocking An Xiao!

Bang bang bang...

In an instant, three against one clashed.

At this time, An Xiao revealed his realm, which astonishingly was also of the third Great Realm of the Emperor Martial Stage. However, he still seemed more terrifying than Qiteng's trio, pushing them back with a single blast.

But he too staggered back a few steps.

In his eyes, there was some disbelief, but he had no time to dwell on it and shouted immediately, "You two, cut off one arm of Xiao Jia and that masked person first..."

Upon hearing this, Qiteng's trio trembled violently and turned around abruptly.

They knew, Xiao Jia and Sikong Jing were still in the hands of two masked men, so An Xiao's order to maim them was to force the Lingque masters to stop.

Although An Xiao hadn't captured the two personally, Xiao Jia and the masked person were still held by the two masked men, who were relatively weak; An Xiao feared the hostages being rescued.

He intended to use brutal means to intimidate the Lingque masters.

Upon command, the two masked men of course hesitated not, and together seized one hand of Sikong Jing and Xiao Jia.

However, just as they were about to make their move...

Sikong Jing's voice, chilly from beneath the mask, resonated, "Ordinary Spirit Martial Stage Heavenly King Realm can't control us?"

Bang bang...

As Sikong Jing's words fell, he and Xiao Jia simultaneously erupted their entire True Qi, one merely at the Peak of the Martial Battle Realm, the other reaching the pinnacle of the Spirit Movement Realm.

Though both were far below the Heavenly King Realm.

But just as Sikong Jing said, the two masked men were merely common Heavenly King Realm experts.

Maybe they had a Second Rank War Body, but it wasn't a big deal for Sikong Jing and Xiao Jia, so when their True Qi erupted, the masked men's hands could no longer hold on.

In the next moment, Sikong Jing loudly shouted again, "Xiao Jia, let's combine... Golden Cold Double Sky Sword!"

Buzz!

With Sikong Jing's voice, a clang clang sounded.

From both Sikong Jing and Xiao Jia, a powerful Golden Cold Sword Intent erupted, and suddenly, the two combined into one, transforming like a fused Golden Cold Divine Sparrow...

Sikong Jing as Gold, Xiao Jia as Cold!

The two swiftly transformed into a massive Golden Cold Gladius, slicing ferociously at the masked men.

Puff puff...

The two masked men couldn't even react before being abruptly sliced in half at their waists by the gladius-like twin swords.

Out of sheer surprise, the two masked men died without knowing how...

While An Xiao and all the other masked men simultaneously widened their eyes in disbelief.

They could hardly believe that the masked person and Xiao Jia, realms much weaker than the Heavenly King Realm, suddenly combined to instantly kill the Heavenly King Realm experts. Wasn't this too terrifying?

"What is this swordsmanship, why haven't I seen such a dual-sword combination?" This thought flashed through An Xiao's mind.

Thud thud...

Before An Xiao could make sense of it, Sikong Jing and Xiao Jia simultaneously landed beside Qiteng and the other three.

Their eyes shone with excitement.

Because they knew, the Golden Cold Double Sky Sword just now was something Sikong Jing had taught Xiao Jia before opening the secret realm.

They didn't expect it to be so terrifying, proving immediately effective.

Behold, Brother Sikong, who created an even stronger sword skill more suited for the Lingque Secret Realm during his departure.

With Brother Sikong, who fully comprehended Lord Golden Cold Divine Sparrow's meridian, the Lingque Clan's rise was assured, only needing to overcome this current ordeal before completely unfolding.

With this thought, Qiteng's trio looked at An Xiao, their battle intent surging...

"Qianwang Holy Tower, your calculations are truly impressive." Qiteng's icy voice resounded heavily.