Berserk God of War-Chapter 1629: Leng Sha’s Comeback, Bai Residence’s Small Banquet
Thud!
Thinking of this, Leng Sha heavily stepped out, directly facing Leng Ao, who still had his face covered. He was his cousin!
The latter slowly released the hand covering his face...
With a twisted expression, he shouted, "So what if you’ve reached the Heavenly King Realm? It’s still just the amount of three breaths of True Qi, go to hell."
Over the past few years, despite Leng Sha having some issues, he had still made progress to the Sea Crossing Realm, so after the initial shock, everyone calmed down.
As Leng Ao had said, it was still only the amount of three breaths of True Qi.
Even Leng Chan secretly sighed...
He didn’t stop Leng Ao’s further attack either, still harboring a glimmer of hope, no matter how slight, that Leng Sha could recover.
Because only Leng Sha was the strongest genius of the Leng Family!
Leng Xiao and the others, naturally, wouldn’t stop him either...
No matter how strong the remaining breath was, they were definitely going to let Leng Ao regain face for the slap he had just received.
Thus, under everyone’s watchful eyes, Leng Ao charged at Leng Sha once more.
But Leng Sha slowly raised a hand, and once again slapped out, and this time it was also... Slap!
The crisp sound echoed through the scene, and Leng Ao was slapped away again.
This time, after landing, Leng Ao immediately got up and roared, "The three breaths of True Qi have passed. I want you to pay back a hundredfold..."
Upon saying that, he charged at Leng Sha for the third time, yet the moment he got close... Boom!
An ice-colored shield condensed from Leng Sha’s body. The shield bore complex turtle patterns, and as Leng Ao ran into it, it felt as if he were hitting a thick wall.
Leng Ao screamed as he was catapulted backward again and landed for the third time.
The next moment, he shakily pointed at Leng Sha, shouting in disbelief, "Leng Sha, you, you, you..."
As his voice echoed, the entire Leng Residence hall fell into an utter silence.
Everyone, including Leng Chan and Leng Su, had their eyes fixed on Leng Sha’s ice-colored shield, which was so stunning and powerful.
Within the shield, waves of coldness seemed ready to freeze the entire hall...
Suddenly, Leng Sha’s voice resonated through the hall, "Leng Ao, sorry, but my True Qi seems to have surpassed the amount of three breaths, so take this move... Ice Eternal Shield Strike, Canghai Collision!"
Roar...
A roaring sound seemed to ring from within Leng Sha’s shield, as if a massive, overweight Ice Eternal Mystic Turtle had charged out.
Instantly, everyone turned ashen. Leng Xiao and Leng Xi rushed out to block the shield!
But then, Leng Su suddenly reacted and dashed to stop the two, shouting heavily, "Second brother, Xi sister, since this is a spar between the young ones, it’s best not to interfere."
Leng Su’s heart was pounding; he needed this shield strike from Leng Sha to relieve years of pent-up frustration.
Then the shield struck Leng Ao, freezing everywhere it passed in the hall...
Leng Ao collided heavily with the deep end of the hall, spat out blood with a scream, and fainted.
With this scene unfolding, the hall of the Leng Family was as cold as the chill emanating from the Ice Eternal Shield Strike.
Until then... Swoosh!
Finally, Leng Chan flashed beside Leng Sha, then placed a hand heavily on his shoulder.
Just three breaths later, he let out a thunderous laugh, "Haha, Sha’er, you’ve finally recovered!"
The laughter vibrated the entire hall with a "buzz," chilling and unsettling Leng Xiao and the others inside.
At this moment, Leng Sha replied with a slight choke, "Grandfather, Sha’er did not disappoint you and recovered, but it’s all thanks to Sha’er’s master who resolved the problems I had."
As soon as he said this, everyone’s eyes collectively turned, realizing Leng Sha had been missing these days because he had accepted a master.
No wonder the martial skill he just used was unheard of.
Leng Chan’s eyes lit up at these words, and he quickly asked, "Sha’er, who is this master you mentioned? I must visit them with lavish gifts..."
From his earlier examination, Leng Chan had completely seen that Leng Sha was still the genius, stronger than anyone in the Leng Family.
"Grandfather, my master’s name is... Sikong Jing!"
The three words came out of Leng Sha’s mouth, filled with immense respect and emotion.
In their excitement, Leng Chan was dumbfounded, and everyone in the Leng Family hall was equally astounded. They had just been discussing this person, how could they forget his name?
Could it be a coincidence?
Amid Leng Chan’s puzzled gaze, Leng Sha reiterated heavily, "That’s right, my master is the Soul Dominator’s Heir, Sikong Jing."
With these words, Leng Chan’s eyes widened in disbelief.
The entire place was similarly stunned. At this moment, Leng Xiao exclaimed, "Leng Sha, are you joking, you..."
Before he could finish, Leng Chan suddenly interrupted, "Silence!"
After a shout, he stared intently at Leng Sha, "Sha’er, come out with me alone to explain clearly, everyone else stay in the hall and don’t move..."
With that, Leng Chan wrapped Leng Sha and took him to the garden outside the hall, continuing to stare at him intently.
The latter took a deep breath and began to recount everything he had experienced in recent days to his once-doting grandfather.
...
At the Batian Bai Mansion, it was bustling.
While Leng Sha was recounting everything to his grandfather, Sikong Jing and Duanmu Chun arrived aboard the Divine Shuttle Ship.
At this moment, Duanmu Chun softly said, "Ajing, the Bai Residence is much more lively than the cold Teng Mansion. Soon, you’ll meet everyone under Venerable Ba Lian, and eventually, you should become the leader of our Ba Lian Lineage."
After Duanmu Chun finished speaking, he seriously watched Sikong Jing, his heart filled with repeated sighs.
When Yao Yuzhi first brought Sikong Jing before him, he never imagined today would come.
Just as he was saying now...
Venerable Ba Lian was about to formally introduce him to everyone under the Ba Lian Lineage and would certainly announce him as the future leader. Thus, after this Bai Mansion banquet, Sikong Jing would become like a Young Master of the Ba Lian Lineage.
The once little fellow who emerged from the East Plain was now the Young Master of the Ba Lian Lineage, and Duanmu Chun was deeply moved.
And Sikong Jing, of course, also anticipated these things...
As the heir of the Soul Dominator Venerable, it was only natural for him to become the future leader of the Ba Lian Lineage, and he would naturally accept it.
No matter the reason, he must help the Ba Lian Lineage.
Among them were reasons for Duanmu Chun, for Venerable Ba Lian, and of course, because he had received the Soul Dominator Venerable’s inheritance.
Thus, the two of them slowly descended before the gate of the Bai Mansion...
Then, under the welcome of the Bai Mansion’s steward and others, they formally entered the Bai Mansion.
And as Sikong Jing entered the banquet scene, all eyes within the Bai Mansion were fixed entirely on him. After all, he was the heir of the Soul Dominator Venerable, and also the currently most prized person of Venerable Ba Lian.
Most importantly, the legends about Sikong Jing in Hanluan City, and his defiant display at the Heavenly Decision Hall.
These stories were, of course, already well-known to everyone in the Ba Lian Lineage at this moment.
Sikong Jing was indeed a Super Genius.
At the same time, he was also the key figure for Venerable Ba Lian’s return to Overlord City. In recent times, Venerable Ba Lian’s heartbreaking departure had caused the Ba Lian Lineage people to suffer greatly.
For all these reasons, the people of the Ba Lian Lineage were very supportive of Sikong Jing.
"Haha, Sikong Jing."
As Sikong Jing was being watched by everyone, a hearty laugh came over.
Immediately, a middle-aged man walked out from inside the Bai Mansion hall.
He walked straight up to Sikong Jing and said, "Nice to meet you, my name is Bai Wei, and I am also the Guardian of Aunt Ba Lian."
The person was, of course, the father of Bai Xiaojin, Bai Hu Venerable.
