Berserk God of War

Chapter 1921: I Want Both of You

Before Pei Yupo could react, Su Yue Immortal’s figure had already arrived. She held her sword and stood in front of Su Yuexi, then pointed it at Pei Yupo coldly saying, "Your next opponent is me. Prepare to receive my sword!"

After speaking... Boom!

Su Yue Immortal Emperor Martial Stage aura had already burst forth!

It was purely the aura belonging to Patriarch Liu Duoye, while also containing the killer’s intent unique to Su Yue Immortal herself.

This sword of hers was overwhelmingly powerful.

In an instant, it surged forward, stabbing towards Pei Yupo, whose aura was also at the Emperor Martial Stage...

The latter was caught off guard, and Pei Chang and the others didn’t expect anyone to dare to launch a sneak attack, making them unable to act in time. Then Pei Yupo let out a loud "wah" as he was forcefully struck and flew backwards, landing with a thud...

In just a moment... boom boom boom!

Chang Sanghuang, Ye Wushen, and others ferociously rushed onto the arena.

Some went to support Pei Yupo, while others stood in front of him, glaring at Su Yue Immortal angrily asking, "Who are you, daring to launch a sneak attack on our Young Master Yu Po?"

Upon hearing this, the Jade Green True Qi around Su Yue Immortal gradually dissipated, fully revealing her face which resembled Su Beiheng even more. Then, her gaze shifted to Ye Wushen, saying, "Are you going to tell them who I am?"

As her voice fell, Ye Wushen, who had initially contemplated flattery, was completely taken aback, then suddenly widened his eyes in disbelief.

He stared intently at Su Yue Immortal, exclaiming in shock, "Ye Yuxian, you’re not dead?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the core figures of Willow Leaf Saint Manor and countless people were dumbstruck, followed by expressions of disbelief as they stared at Su Yue Immortal...

In their impression, Su Yue Immortal was dead.

She had died in the Holy Tomb Demon Cave, that’s why Sikong Jing had avenged this blood feud by killing Ye Wukui and others.

Indeed, until now Sikong Jing hadn’t told them Su Yue Immortal was still alive.

On hearing this, Su Yue Immortal resolutely retorted, "My surname is Su..."

She had already learned from the Imperial Dragon Mountain about the situation on the arena and knew that her sister had obliterated the Feiye Battle Body on the spot while declaring no ties with Willow Leaf Saint Manor, so she naturally planned to make an announcement too.

Immediately after, Su Yue Immortal heavily addressed Ye Wushen, saying, "Since you are not dead, it stands to reason that I am also alive."

Her tone was even more piercing than Su Yuexi’s, cursing Ye Wushen on the spot.

Following this, completely ignoring the latter, she pointed her sword at Pei Yupo, saying, "Young Master Qianwang, my defeated opponent, stand up and fight me."

At the same time, Su Yuexi also hurried to her side, her eyes twinkling like water, calling out, "Sis."

With the utterance of "Sis," the stupefied city residents finally came to their senses.

Then everyone, including those from the Imperial Dragon Mountain troops, understood, realizing that she was also the granddaughter of Su Old Demon.

Indeed, she’s his eldest granddaughter!

And she seemed even more formidable, as she exuded an Emperor Martial Stage aura.

Moreover, judging by her words, it seemed: Pei Yupo was once her defeated opponent, meaning they had fought before?

In the distance, by Old Fat Head’s side, Su Zhenglong and Mei Xiaofang were tightly embracing each other, their fingers interlocked with their bodies trembling incessantly, both worried and excited...

But regardless of anything, their eldest daughter was finally back, finally reappearing before them.

Though Sikong Jing had often assured them Yue Xian was fine, and her Life Lamp hadn’t shattered, they still worried when they didn’t see her in person.

Meanwhile, Su Yue Immortal turned her head slightly, smiling at Su Yuexi, gently replying, "Yue Xi, wait until I defeat this so-called Young Master Qianwang, then we can talk more. For now, leave everything to your elder sister."

Her heart was filled with questions to ask Su Yuexi, especially about the matter of the Soul Dominator’s heir.

It’s truly puzzling, wondering why her sister suddenly shifted her affections, forgetting Sikong Jing?

Just now, the Imperial Dragon Mountain people didn’t know the name Sikong Jing.

They only knew about the Soul Dominator’s heir, so Su Yue Immortal felt somewhat unsettled about this matter.

Naturally, Su Yuexi had no idea what her elder sister was thinking.

She nodded gently, then decisively retreated to Murong Jianyun and others.

Seeing this, Su Yue Immortal turned her gaze back to Pei Yupo, who had already been helped up, her eyes narrowing deeply as she said, "Young Master Qianwang, do you need a rest before fighting me?"

As soon as these words fell, Ye Wushen finally recovered, roaring repeatedly, "What the hell are you fighting..."

"Shut your mouth..." Su Yue Immortal interrupted sharply, then asserted proudly, "I’m talking to Pei Kuang’s son, do you have the right to interject? You’re merely a treacherous old dog."

At this moment, Su Yue Immortal’s voice grew increasingly piercing as she directly cursed Ye Wushen.

Of course, Ye Wushen was furious, trembling, ranting, "Ye Yuxian, you dare say I don’t have the right to speak, I..."

However, before he could finish, Su Yue Immortal interrupted harshly, "I, Su Beiheng’s granddaughter, speak to Pei Kuang’s son — ask the major forces around us if you have the right to interject?"

Her voice was incredibly sharp, silencing many.

If Su Old Demon’s beloved wasn’t Willow Leaf Saint Manor’s Ye Wuyan, then Willow Leaf Saint Manor indeed wouldn’t have the status to interject, knowing this was a confrontation between the direct descendants of fierce rivals Su Old Demon and Pei Kuang.

One had once stirred the Central Plains with fear...

The other now occupied the position of the world’s top master...

Even as a top-level Emperor, Ye Wushen was not worth a damn compared to them.

Although Ye Wushen understood this, he believed Su Yue Immortal was still a Willow Leaf Saint Manor bloodline, and despite being scoffed at for his deeds, he still wanted to save face, attempting to speak up again...

But at this time, Pei Yupo had fully regained his composure, resolutely stating, "Ye Wushen, shut up and stand down."

As his voice dropped, Ye Wushen dared not utter a word.

Then, Pei Yupo stared intently at Su Yue Immortal, slowly saying, "I haven’t finished fighting your sister..."

Of course, he wouldn’t miss the chance with Su Yuexi, intending to refuse.

But before he could finish, Su Yue Immortal interrupted heavily, "You made it clear just now, everyone in the city heard you say you only recognize Su Old Demon’s granddaughter. Do your words as Young Master Qianwang count for nothing?"

As these words were spoken, Pei Yupo’s face suddenly turned crimson with regret.

Damn, how did he forget about Su Yue Immortal’s existence when he spoke of Su Old Demon’s granddaughter—he had two granddaughters!

If he rejected now, people would mock him.

Mock him for being cowardly in the same realm, only daring to bully those of lower realms and not daring to fight equals.

Thinking of this, Pei Yupo couldn’t bear it, nearly enraged...

Grinding his teeth, Pei Yupo finally revealed a ferocious expression, stating, "Fine, but the wager will be altered so that if both of you sisters lose, you will be at my disposal. I want both of Su Old Demon’s granddaughters."

He had no choice but to brace himself...

Only by defeating Su Yue Immortal could he regain all his face.

Now was not the time to act tyrannically as the Qianyuan Holy Demon Hall; rather, he had to conduct himself with the righteous image of Qianwang Holy Tower, for the Imperial Dragon Mountain troops were present, and it wasn’t feasible to slaughter everyone in Willow Leaf City to silence them.

Besides, with the troops from Imperial Dragon Mountain present, how could he possibly slaughter everyone to keep them quiet?

If he dared not accept the challenge, word would spread, rendering him utterly humiliated.