Chapter 2346: Holy Ancestor Tian Xin, Aid Me

Pei Kuang could only roar, "Don’t be afraid! The human-shaped beast can’t always demonize to a very high realm. As the Tower Master, I have reached the Fourth Realm of Holy Martial and can fend off the human-shaped beast."

As he shouted, Pei Kuang internally cursed the Beast Skin Old Man.

You damn it, the Fifth Realm of Holy Martial. Why are you scared? The human-shaped beast can’t just demonize to the Divine Martial Stage easily. If you stay, maybe you can easily take him down!

But unfortunately, there’s no "if." The Beast Skin Old Man has already left, scared away.

To the Beast Skin Old Man, finding Mr. and Mrs. Sikong’s son is not something that can be done casually.

They have no kinship with Qianwang Holy Tower, so why risk their lives?

At that moment, a strong member of Qianwang Holy Tower flashed over and quietly said to Pei Kuang, "But Tower Master, if the human-shaped beast comes, our mounts might also be controlled, and then we’ll be doomed."

As the words fell, Qianwang’s side was thrown into panic.

Pei Kuang listened... Pfft!

He directly swung his sword, beheading the speaker.

Then grimly declared, "He can’t control our mounts unless the human-shaped beast hasn’t demonized too deeply. We have not just one Holy Martial Demon Beast to counteract his Beastly Might."

Currently, Qianwang’s side doesn’t only have the Golden Fierce Battle Dragon as a Holy Martial Demon Beast; there are two more that Pei Kuang forcibly conquered recently.

Three Holy Martial Demon Beasts together can fight against the human-shaped beast’s Beast Control!

Moreover, his mount Golden Fierce Battle Dragon has already reached the Third Stage of Holy Martial. As long as the human-shaped beast doesn’t demonize to the Fourth Stage of Holy Martial, it can withstand the pressure too.

Now, they aren’t confined within Qianwang Golden Light Tower.

The battlefield is vast enough that even if the human-shaped beast delves into deeper demonization, they can outlast him to death.

Pei Kuang believed that even if the human-shaped beast demonizes deeply, he couldn’t last long.

He had just slain the one who dared to speak fear-inducing words, now forcing everyone on Qianwang’s side to fight to the end.

But still, the troops crumbled like a collapsing mountain...

Along with the terrifying momentum from Batian’s side, the morale of Qianwang’s side simply couldn’t rise!

The summoning and appearance of Little Demon Sikong dealt the first blow to Qianwang.

Sekilling Pei Yuguang dealt the second blow.

The departure of the Beast Skin Old Man dealt the third blow.

The reappearance of the human-shaped beast dealt the fourth blow.

This series of four blows was too heavy and terrifying for Qianwang’s side but conversely invigorated Batian’s side with four consecutive boosts, making the war no longer of the same level.

War has never been just about comparing strength and realms; it’s about the belief in victory and the will to defy life and death.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Batian’s side couldn’t care less about what Pei Kuang said; no matter how much he said, it couldn’t affect their Battle Intent. They were madly charging forward, and suddenly a massive army fiercely pierced into Qianwang’s battle formation.

Boom boom boom...

The sound exploded, and one by one, the Thousand Kings Soldier Killing Formation was directly blasted by Batian’s side.

It was still the pawns of the Thousand Prison Tower who were the most frenzied; countless corpses lay beneath their swords. They had been suppressing for far too long, and only blood could ignite their passion and loyalty.

"Bastard, bastard!"

Seeing the situation worsen, Pei Kuang could only continue to roar, then constantly shout, "Retreat, stabilize the rear and retreat!"

He could only order a retreat, at least to ensure that the main force wasn’t torn apart.

Thus, Qianwang’s side fought as they retreated, withdrawing far into the cities of some major forces behind them, intending to hold against Batian’s charge, and wear down their momentum.

But for Qianwang’s side, it didn’t work at all.

Whether it was the city or some sect’s defense formations, everything was like paper under Batian’s vicious army.

Batian’s side was just... advancing without pause, breaking formations, tearing apart, killing enemies!

They were unstoppable!

Pei Kuang suddenly looked to the sky and shouted, "Tianxin, I know you must be nearby. If you assist me... I’ll give you Holy-grade cultivation techniques, many benefits."

In such a brutal situation, Pei Kuang had to seek help from hidden powerful ones like Holy Ancestor Tianxin.

He needed reinforcements to boost the Battle Intent; otherwise, they’d truly crumble and retreat.

Yet, there was no response.

Inside, Pei Kuang felt extremely aggrieved; he, the number one fighter in the world, had never begged anyone!

But still, he could only continue shouting, "Tianxin, do you want to see Batian Commerce sweeping the world? You too have grievances with Little Demon Sikong, right? Do you want to see him fully grow into a threat? Help me quickly!"

In the shadows...

Holy Ancestor Tianxin’s fists clenched tighter and tighter, indecisive.

He initially thought that Qianwang was sure to win, and had even scorned Batian Commerce as trash. But how could he know Pei Kuang would mess up and summon Little Demon Sikong?

In less than a day, the situation had reversed so drastically.

Beside Holy Ancestor Tianxin were other moderately qualified strongmen from the Central Plains who could argue with Pei Kuang; they were planning to benefit like fishermen.

And in this current situation, what should they do?

If they helped Pei Kuang, they might balance and even destroy Batian Commerce, but what benefits could they gain?

With Pei Kuang’s character, would he truly give them Holy-grade items?

In the end, everyone focused their gaze on Holy Ancestor Tianxin, waiting to see what he would do.

Deep down, Holy Ancestor Tianxin hated Sikong Jing terribly, but his main goal was to obtain the items inside the Blood Demon Array, as he didn’t have much time to live.

He was too old, and could Pei Kuang’s Holy-grade items really extend his life?

Perhaps they could, but the priority lay in the current war; did Pei Kuang still stand a chance?

As Holy Ancestor Tianxin thought, he remained extremely hesitant.

"Pei Kuang, Batian Commerce is all about business. When did we ever want to sweep the world?"

"As long as you have money and it isn’t evil, we can sell anything."

Suddenly, a bright voice resonated from within Batian’s army...

Holy Ancestor Tianxin’s gaze shifted to Batian’s side, murmuring, "Little Demon Sikong, has returned again!"

Indeed, the voice was none other than Sikong Jing’s.

He returned to the battlefield, responding to Pei Kuang’s plea to Holy Ancestor Tianxin while announcing Batian Commerce’s lack of ambition for world dominance.

Simultaneously, Batian’s side shouted aloud, "Welcome Young Master Sikong, back once more."

In an instant, their morale surged dramatically once again.

In the next moment, Sikong Jing ascended within Batian’s battle formation, having shed the Demon Realm First Layer, pressing his hands downward, and the entire Batian side instantaneously fell silent.

The entire battlefield fell into sudden silence.

Sikong Jing spoke again, "Pei Kuang, once we wipe out your Qianwang Holy Tower, we can sell your Holy-grade cultivation methods and the like. We can even sell the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation. What else can’t we sell?"

Sigh...

Pei Kuang also took to the air, glaring red-eyed at Sikong Jing, his teeth grinding loudly.