Berserk God of War

Chapter 1887: Inside the Holy Wall, the Mysterious Spiritual Shadow

At this moment, the Split Armor Flying Scorpion was still staying below the Willow Leaf Holy Wall with its fragmented armor, and upon hearing the words, it immediately said, "Yes, King!"

And with its words, Sikong Jing also completely vanished without a trace, leaving no evidence behind.

"Brother Jing..."

When Su Yuexi rushed to where Sikong Jing had been, she found she could no longer break through the Willow Leaf Holy Wall. Naturally, she also felt no absorption force; the Holy Wall completely ignored her.

Standing dazed by the side of the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, Su Yuexi’s face turned pale.

She didn’t expect Brother Jing’s body to shatter and rebuild only to encounter such a bizarre event again.

Long after, Su Yuexi finally clenched her delicate fist and said softly, "Brother Jing could survive even when his whole body was shattered; the Willow Leaf Holy Wall definitely won’t be a problem, absolutely not..."

Once she finished speaking, she had no intention of leaving; instead, she leaned quietly against the Willow Leaf Holy Wall and sat down, with the Split Armor Flying Scorpion quietly recovering beside her.

At that moment, they could still hear the sounds of battle cries echoing throughout the city.

...

Within the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, in the terrifying darkness...

Buzz!

After a slight humming, Sikong Jing’s body appeared.

At that instant, a voice from Ye Wuzhi came to his ear, saying, "Ajing, you couldn’t resist coming in either... Take a look at how strange this place is; is this the inside of the Willow Leaf Holy Wall?"

Ye Wuzhi had been pulled in just before Sikong Jing.

Evidently, he hadn’t encountered any danger, only finding the surroundings quite eerie.

Of course, this allowed Sikong Jing’s tense mood to relax slightly, and he then looked toward where Ye Wuzhi’s voice was coming from.

He saw Ye Wuzhi standing not far away, his face somewhat pale.

Afterward, Sikong Jing, without saying a word, shifted his focus from Ye Wuzhi to the interior of the Willow Leaf Holy Wall.

At that moment, his pupils dilated slowly.

The surroundings were incredibly dark, like a small, dark and damp world. Up and down, left and right, there were countless dense patterns, resembling intricate tree patterns.

These tree patterns emitted a strange, dark glow, and besides that, there was nothing else.

At this time, Sikong Jing used his Spiritual Shadow Power to search through the entire dark, small world, discovering that this place was more like a small Secret Realm, not much larger than the Spirit Origin Small Secret Realm at the Canglong Small Domain home.

After observing, Sikong Jing murmured, "Could this be the core of the inside of the Willow Leaf Holy Wall? Are these dense tree patterns the structural Formation of the Willow Leaf Holy Wall?"

"After all, the Holy Wall is also a miraculous Magic Box, crafted by human hands."

Given the current situation, there seemed to be no other explanation.

Just as Liu Duoye mentioned, if one day the Willow Leaf Holy Wall could truly be deciphered, one could ride it to Canghai Wujiang. It would be an impressive treasure, surpassing even an Emperor’s Artifact.

Speaking of which, Sikong Jing frowned and said, "But why must it insist on pulling me in?"

Sikong Jing still couldn’t understand what was going on; was there a terrifying Artifact Spirit inside this Willow Leaf Holy Wall?

Next to him, Ye Wuzhi, of course, didn’t understand either...

"Hehe!"

Just then, a bizarre laugh suddenly rang in their ears, echoing in this dark little world.

Instantly, Sikong Jing and Ye Wuzhi’s hair stood on end: "Who?"

In the next moment, a sinister voice sounded, "You are mistaken, this is not the core inside the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, still outside of it; you can consider it just one of the small tree holes inside the Holy Wall."

As the voice fell, a pitch-black shadow slowly floated out from the tree patterns beneath their feet.

This scene was extremely eerie, likely terrifying the faint-hearted.

But Sikong Jing was very brave; upon hearing this, he firmly gazed at the shadow and immediately judged, "Mind Spirit Shadow..."

The pitch-black shadow slowly emerged under the light and shadow of the surrounding patterns, revealing an appearance of an elder. Naturally, he was formless, just like Liu Duoye before.

In other words, a Mind Spirit Shadow.

But whether this Mind Spirit Shadow was left after death, or whether the body was still alive in the world, could not be determined.

At this moment, Sikong Jing and Ye Wuzhi took another deep breath, cautiously observing the face of the suddenly appearing elder...

He had a narrow face with sunken cheeks, an expression sinister that made him seem untrustworthy.

The next moment, a flash of inspiration hit Sikong Jing’s mind, and he softly asked, "So this is only a small tree hole inside the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, then are you an outsider too? Was it you who insisted on pulling me in?"

Sikong Jing was not too shocked at this being a small tree hole.

This small, dark world was indeed very small; it wouldn’t really fit as the core of the Willow Leaf Holy Wall. Now, he also understood that the one insisting on pulling him in must be the Mind Spirit Shadow before him!

Regardless of whether his body was dead or alive, he was undoubtedly very terrifying.

Saying that, Sikong Jing naturally became alert all over his body. In such an unknown situation, it’s essential to be prepared for any eventuality.

Next to him, Ye Wuzhi also had True Qi flickering all over his body.

He, too, was intently watching the elder, ready to fight to the death at any moment...

And this dark small world did not become brighter for the appearance of the elder; instead, it became even more eerily unpredictable.

"No need to worry, no need for precautions..."

"I am merely a Mind Spirit Shadow left after death, without much attack power."

Seeing Sikong Jing and Ye Wuzhi preparing for a battle, the mysterious elder revealed a slight smile, indicating that his body was indeed dead.

But even so, Sikong Jing and Ye Wuzhi certainly could not relax.

Seeing this, the elder chuckled again and said, "I am of no threat to you, and why did I insist on pulling you in? Naturally, it’s because you have great talent in deciphering the Willow Leaf Holy Wall. I need you here to help decode it."

"I am indeed an outsider, not something within the Holy Wall, just like you seeking to decipher the Willow Leaf Holy Wall."

With these explanations from the elder, Sikong Jing was slightly taken aback...

Indeed an outsider, and pulling him in, was merely to aid in deciphering the Willow Leaf Holy Wall?

Thinking about this, Sikong Jing suddenly came to a realization.

Before heading to the Willow Leaf Holy Tomb, Sikong Jing hadn’t felt any suction or calling, but he did afterward...

Clearly, because he had cracked and understood something in those nine problems of Liu Duoye and even created the Duoye Twelve Seals Skill, the mysterious elder before him sensed it.

That’s why the elder insisted on pulling him in, insisting on him coming to decipher the Willow Leaf Holy Wall together.

Seeing Sikong Jing’s expression change, the elder chuckled again and emphasized, "I couldn’t pull you in before, but just as your blood fused into the Willow Leaf Holy Wall now, you were unable to resist."

This explanation confirmed Sikong Jing’s prior thoughts.

His body having shattered, the blood seeping into the Holy Wall’s interior was used by the elder; it was unknown what eerie Secret Technique the elder employed, but he used Sikong Jing’s blood to swallow him in.