Berserk God of War-Chapter 711: You brothers are all useless

"But this had already been anticipated by Dark Wing Commander Sikong Jing; he led us to infiltrate the War Soul Dynasty and achieve an unprecedented feat."

"We are the Dark Wing Camp. If Sikong Jing isn’t the Dark Wing Commander, then who dares to claim the title?"

Following Ning Jingjing’s resounding voice, Cheng Yusu and his vice commanders felt a chilling fear; the Dark Wing Camp they had been unable to locate turned out to be the entire 66th Army. They should have realized this sooner!

Damn, damn it all!

Ignoring how shocked Cheng Yusu and the others were, Ning Jingjing turned around, faced the entire Long Night Black Burning Army, and shouted again, "Fellow soldiers, you must all recognize me, right? Can you trust what I, Ning Jingjing, say?"

Upon these words, the originally bewildered Long Night Black Burning Army reignited their spirit, and battle intent surged.

However, at that moment, Ji Tan roared, "Black Burning Army, your families are all in the Long Night Imperial City; rebelling means the extermination of nine kinships."

Ji Tan’s words once again plunged the Long Night Black Burning Army into chaos; their families were their roots.

"Rebel? Ji Tan, who is rebelling now?" Suddenly, an ancient voice came from afar.

Atop a Demon Dragon, a majestic old man appeared from the direction of the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, and upon hearing this voice, whether it was Ji Tan, the ministers, Cheng Yusu, or the entire Long Night Black Burning Army, they all wore looks of disbelief.

The next moment, the entire Long Night Black Burning Army lifted their heads, and shouts rose to the skies, "Beigong Commander!"

Boom!

As if struck by thunder, Ji Tan’s whole body trembled, and he stared wildly at the Beigong Xianfeng on the back of the Demon Dragon, shaking his head and bellowing, "Impossible, impossible... Beigong Xianfeng, you were clearly already dead!"

All the ministers stiffened; they had personally seen Beigong Xianfeng enter the tomb.

Was he a human or a ghost? Why was he still alive?

At that moment, the princes exchanged looks, then grew utterly excited...

If Beigong Xianfeng was still alive, it meant that Sikong Jing would surely win this battle, and Ji Tan would undoubtedly die.

What a great opportunity, they all now had a chance to ascend to the throne.

Beigong Xianfeng sneered, ignoring Ji Tan and turned to Sikong Jing, "Ajing, don’t worry about the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace; Palace Master Shen and the others can hold it down. Once we’re done here, I’ll join you in leading troops to fight our way there."

Sikong Jing sighed in relief upon hearing this. Although he believed in Shen Qingye and the others, he was still very concerned.

Now that Beigong Xianfeng had finally escaped from within the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, the news he brought could naturally not be false.

"Beigong Commander..."

Meanwhile, Cao Yi and others looked over with tear-filled eyes, their voices trembling. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

Although Sikong Jing had informed them that the Beigong Commander was still alive, it wasn’t until today that they truly saw him and were fully convinced.

"Beigong Commander..."

Then, one by one, the Long Night Black Burning Soldiers knelt on one knee, all with tears streaming down their faces.

And Beigong Xianfeng, too, had tears in his old eyes.

Several months had passed, and after enduring for so long, he finally reunited with his Long Night Black Burning Army.

The Long Night Black Burning Army, they were his children.

After composing himself, Beigong Xianfeng shouted, "Sikong Jing is the Dark Wing, and I personally invited him to be the Dark Wing Commander."

"And the reason I was able to come back to life is all thanks to Sikong Jing’s desperate efforts to save me, even going to the War Soul Dynasty Imperial Advisor Mansion to take medicine from Gongyang Ren’s hands to save my life!"

As soon as these words fell, everyone again looked towards Sikong Jing... So there was such a story behind it all.

Sikong Jing went to the War Soul Dynasty not just to kill Mo Ci, but also to take medicine from Gongyang Ren for Beigong Xianfeng.

Without Sikong Jing, there would be no current Beigong Old Commander.

Countless people were moved, and Beigong Xianfeng swept over the entire Black Burning Army, issuing the order, "Listen up, all soldiers..."

"Dark Wing Commander Sikong Jing is still the General of the Black Burning Army, and I will assist Commander Sikong in annihilating the rebels. Now, the 1st to the 40th armies will follow me to bombard the Long Night White Flame Army, and the rest will be under Commander Sikong’s command."

Upon hearing this, the generals of the 1st to the 40th armies led their soldiers out in formation, each filled with battle intent.

Then, Beigong Xianfeng forcefully landed and led them to attack the Long Night White Flame Army.

Watching the rolling killing intent approaching, Cheng Yusu finally snapped out of his shock and roared, "Beigong Xianfeng, do you underestimate me? You think forty armies can withstand my Long Night White Flame Army, I will kill you, you old wretch."

Beigong Xianfeng sneered, "Against you, forty armies are enough!"

In an instant, the Black Burning Army’s forty armies plunged into the White Flame Army.

They pierced through almost instantly—even though they were less than half the number of the Long Night White Flame Army, Beigong Xianfeng was still terrifyingly unmatched.

Moreover, the morale of the Long Night Black Burning Army... was unbeatable!

On this side, Sikong Jing stood before sixty armies, staring at the opposing Wangyou Sect’s experts, saying, "Come kill me if you can, the battle involving millions of troops and Dao Inquiry Realm, Golden Body Realm, and even Heavenly Soul warriors should be very exciting."

The Second Elder gritted his teeth with hatred, but Sikong Jing had to be killed.

Now, everywhere they were shouting Sikong Jing’s name, and the Young Sect Master Wang Ge might be hearing it too.

In an instant, all the experts of Wangyou Sect went into battle, not aiming to destroy the Long Night Black Burning Army but only to slay Sikong Jing.

Boom, boom, boom...

The great battle commenced, and time passed quickly amidst the fierce fighting.

Half a moment later, both Beigong Xianfeng and Sikong Jing completely dominated the battlefield.

The Long Night White Flame Army was in disarray under Beigong Xianfeng’s attack, while the Wangyou Sect could not get anywhere near Sikong Jing. They couldn’t even approach—it was as if Sikong Jing could always mobilize the full strength of his troops and accurately bombard the Second Elder and others.

Let alone penetrate their ranks, they could not even kill a single Long Night Black Burning Soldier.

At this moment, atop the ruins of the Ye Emperor Hall,

Ji Tan, guarded by Huang Yu, trembled as he watched the scene unfolding before him, his voice quivering, "Why did this happen, why is Beigong Xianfeng still alive, why is Sikong Jing Dark Wings?"

Such a favorable situation had turned into this, even though he had already been enthroned.

Smack!

Suddenly, a heavy slap came flying, stunning Ji Tan.

Immediately, Huang Yu flew into a rage, "Yan Ruyu, how dare you slap His Majesty?"

The one who had slapped Ji Tan was unexpectedly Yan Ruyu, who dared to this audacious extent.

However, Yan Ruyu was not afraid of Huang Yu in the least, but instead roared hideously at Ji Tan, "Ji Tan, how many times have I told you, I said Sikong Jing was Dark Wings, but you wouldn’t believe it, why wouldn’t you believe me?"

Now, Yan Ruyu was on the verge of fury.

If Ji Tan hadn’t sworn blindly that Sikong Jing couldn’t possibly be Dark Wings, they wouldn’t be in this situation today. She felt as excited in the hall before as she was distressed now.

Her entire face was swollen from Sikong Jing’s blows; she had failed once again, and now she was facing a real dead end.

But this time, she didn’t think she had lost to Sikong Jing but blamed Ji Tan for being too useless.

Therefore, she continued to curse, "Seventh Prince Ji Ming is a waste, and you’re just the same, a piece of trash!"

Clang!

Ji Tan, being cursed, snapped back to his senses. Enraged, he suddenly drew his sword and pointed it at Yan Ruyu, "Wretched woman, how dare you insult me like this, and even dared to slap my face, do you believe I’d kill you right now?"