Berserk God of War-Chapter 1385: It Rang—Must Surpass!

Buzz! 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Just a few breaths later, Sikong Jing heard a heavy reverberation in his mind, and then the Wuming Stone instantly transformed into an illusion, or perhaps he saw a massive illusion...

Right after, Sikong Jing seemed to see a trail of phantom figures, practicing various Martial Skills in mid-air.

The number was nearly tens of thousands, even a hundred thousand Martial Skills, and in the middle of these phantom figures, a bell seemed to hang in the air.

The bell was enormous, quietly surrounded by countless phantom figures.

"The so-called ring, turns out it’s because of this giant bell..."

Sikong Jing gazed at the giant bell and then swept his gaze over the phantom figures in the illusion.

"Just as they say, all the drills are the most basic Martial Skills, all below Spiritual-grade."

"Yet it encompasses absolutely everything..."

"It’s as if it covers all the basic Martial Skills in the world, and observers must organize these Martial Skills within the illusion, then fight to the front of the giant bell and ring it."

After observing for a while, Sikong Jing understood how to make the Wuming Stone ring.

Once he grasped the rules, he stared intently at the phantom figures, twenty breaths later, he transformed into a phantom himself and dashed in while a sword had already materialized in his hand...

Clang clang clang!

Sikong Jing’s sword light continually struck out among the ten thousand phantom figures, knocking out the sword users among them.

It’s like organizing the Martial Skills within the illusions, while having to dodge the attacks of other phantom figures, or else fail... In the illusion, everyone is merely at the Peak of the Martial Enlightenment Stage.

Including Sikong Jing’s current phantom, which according to Tie Cang’s Wuming Stone’s rules, was reduced to the Peak of the Martial Enlightenment Stage.

In other words, he must be invincible at the same realm to possibly complete the challenge ahead.

Only someone with super strong Martial Skills and combat experience can pick out the sword users among such numerous phantom figures.

When Sikong Jing successfully picked out all the sword users without missing a single one, the surrounding phantom figures of other weapons also instantly disappeared, leaving only the sword users standing before Sikong Jing, guarding the giant bell.

To ring the giant bell, there’s one final hurdle...

It is precisely that Sikong Jing must slay his way through with Sword Skill, until he reaches the giant bell.

"Interesting... attack!"

For this, Sikong Jing naturally charged out without hesitation.

All the way cutting his way towards the giant bell, and as the saying goes, his Sword Skill must be many times stronger than all the sword-wielding phantoms, and Sikong Jing... naturally, is much stronger!

As Sikong Jing continually fought towards the giant bell...

Near the Wuming Stone, the deacon responsible for collecting money at the Sacred Canggu Peak management was staring at Sikong Jing...

One of them said, "This young man hasn’t snapped back for so long, looks like he’s entered the illusion."

The second person smiled and replied, "Entering an illusion doesn’t mean much, wanting to ring the giant bell... difficult, difficult, difficult."

The first person ahead retorted, "People who can enter the illusion are extremely rare, the talent of this young man in black is quite good."

They were responsible for managing the funds here, and have seen at least ninety-nine percent of people completely unable to enter the illusion, just fainting directly after merely glancing at Tie Cang’s Wuming Stone.

In other words, those who can enter the illusion already surpass ninety-nine percent of people, their talent is obviously quite decent.

At this moment, a third deacon walked over...

"Talent might be decent, but those who can ring the giant bell are extremely rare."

"Those who can ring it three times are even fewer, apart from our Holy Peak’s Core Disciples and other top forces’ Core Disciples, we haven’t seen one for years."

"This young man in black doesn’t look like a Core Disciple of a top force, he probably won’t be able to ring it."

Dong...

But as soon as the person finished speaking, Tie Cang’s Wuming Stone suddenly... rang.

In an instant, the third person speaking almost fell to the ground, staring at Sikong Jing in disbelief.

At the same time, the dozens of observers around also turned to look, naturally astonished to the extreme.

In the next moment, a figure flashed and landed, it was an elderly man.

Several money-collecting deacons quickly looked at the newcomer and bowed in greeting: "Chief Cang Yuan."

The elder was indeed the boss managing the Tie Cang’s Wuming Stone, and naturally was dispatched from the Sacred Canggu Peak.

Tie Cang’s Wuming Stone is a huge source of income for the Sacred Canggu Peak, so Cang Yuan, this manager, holds a high position.

Cang Yuan nodded, then looked at Sikong Jing and asked softly, "Able to ring once, what is this person’s background?"

"No idea, he looks pretty ordinary." The deacons exchanged glances, shaking their heads incessantly.

After glancing at Sikong Jing a few more times, Cang Yuan furrowed his brows, observing in silence, with a slight sense of expectation in his heart.

And not long after... Dong!

The second ring sounded, and the surrounding dozens of observers had gradually gathered, all having failed in observation and needing to leave, but once the first ring sounded, everyone stayed.

Meanwhile, because of the Holy Daughter guest situation, attracting attention, newcomers were nonexistent...

Hence only these dozens of spectators were present at Tie Cang’s Wuming Stone, naturally along with Cang Yuan and several working deacons.

At this point, Cang Yuan whispered, "Already rang the second time so soon, seemingly faster than the previous person, if he can surpass that person... that’d be fantastic."

The person he mentioned was, of course, Pei Yuzheng who rang seven times, and Cang Yuan surely knew why he was here.

Therefore, he was filled with anticipation towards Sikong Jing.

But the nearby Little Deacon sighed, "Quick upfront doesn’t mean much, seven rings are exceptionally hard."

Of course, Cang Yuan understood this, as the difficulty was mounting by the time, generally up ahead the most skilled Martial Skills would be chosen, but further on the skills would become more unfamiliar.

Dong...

Suddenly, the third ring sounded.

The people gathered outside all widened their eyes, three rings means the challenge succeeded, if the challenger wishes, they can directly enter the Sacred Canggu Peak as a Core Disciple.

This is almost akin to reaching the sky in a single leap.

Many young people within the Sacred Canggu Peak’s Domain, risk everything to try and ring the Wuming Stone.

Many without exceptional talent, those not favored when apprenticing because of Tie Cang’s Wuming Stone, found another path.

Especially for non-combatants, they can take the shortcut to become Core Disciples of the Sacred Canggu Peak.

Dong...

The fourth ring came, and this sound left Cang Yuan’s heart throbbing intensely.

Unknowingly, his fist clenched, only three more rings to surpass the previous person...

Must surpass!

Meanwhile, within the illusion, Sikong Jing stared at the thousands of phantom figures ahead and said softly, "Indeed abnormal, completing each ring doubles the number of enemies to charge through, difficulty keeps increasing."

At the first ring, Sikong Jing picked out all the sword users and broke through all the sword users...

At the second ring, Sikong Jing picked out all the blade users, but needed to break through the combined numbers of blade users and sword users, doubling the count, and so on...

Now he’s preparing to assault the fifth ring, so before him is already five times the number of the first ring.