Awakening Of The Berserk System

Yuen Shiqing roared in anger and rushed towards Faang Yaochen. He fought fiercely with the two man-made machines.    

Although one man-made machine could only suppress Yuen Shiqing, the man-made machine's moves were rigid and stiff, and it did not have the flexible thinking of a true warrior. However, the two man-made machines completely suppressed Yuen Shiqing, causing him to be in a tight spot. Although he had used the Falling Star Nine to the limit, he was still unable to redeem his defeat.    

"Bam!"    

Yuen Shiqing was sent flying by the man-made machine and fell to the ground. The blood in his body boiled, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His expression was extremely dispirited.    

"Yuen Shiqing, you should just admit defeat. You will definitely lose today." Faang Yaochen looked at Yuen Shiqing with a cold expression.    

"Is that so? I didn't expect that old man to have a trump card. But you think that I didn't prepare for it? You are wrong."    

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuen Shiqing shouted towards the void behind him, "Lord Geluo, Lord Qingming, it's time for you to make your move."    

"Hahaha …"    

Two black shadows descended from the void and appeared in front of everyone.    

These two people wore a bamboo hat on their heads, covering their faces, so that outsiders could not see their faces.    

When Yuen Shiqing saw that these two black shadows carried dense devilish energy, his heart trembled. He said in shock, "They are both from the Devil Clan. Yuen Shiqing, you are insane to actually work with the Devil Clan. Don't you know that this is a scheme against the tiger?"    

Yuen Shiqing looked at Faang Yaochen and said indifferently, "You don't need to remind me. I know what I should do."    

"Yuen Shiqing, you finally want me to take action, but you have to know that the content of our previous cooperation..." one of the martial artists said.    

"Don't worry. As long as you help me to become the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I will do what you ask," Yuen Shiqing said.    

Zhou Yanfang suddenly thought of what Zhang Tianhao had said before he entered the Heavenly Sword Sect. He immediately stood up and looked at the two Devil Clan members and said angrily, "It seems that you are the ones who killed the few disciples of our Heavenly Sword Sect?"    

One of the Devil Clan members looked at Zhou Yanfang and grinned, "Kid, you know too much. It's not good for you at all."    

"As expected, you killed my eldest senior sister. Young Master Zhang is right. There are indeed people from the Devil Clan hiding in our Heavenly Sword Sect..." Zhou Yanfang looked at the great elder, Yuan Qingshi, with a look of hatred.    

Faang Yaochen also knew what was going on. He looked at Yuan Qingshi and said angrily, "Yuan Qingshi, do you know what you have done? Because of your cooperation with the Devil Clan, several innocent disciples of our Heavenly Sword Sect died in the hands of the Devil Clan. You are guilty! Aren't you afraid that our disciples will despise you if you dare to work with the Devil Clan?"    

Master Yuan Qing's expression was indifferent, as if he did not take Faang Yaochen's words seriously. He said casually, "Only those who can achieve great things will not care about trivial matters. As long as you can become the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, everything else is just a side branch. Besides, do you think that the people here can still live? Today, other than my people, everyone else here will die …"    

"Do you really think that you can rely on two random Devil Clan members to help you? If you really think that way, then you are too naive." Faang Yaochen said in disdain.    

One of the Devil Clan Martial Artist sneered and said, "Hmph, Elder Yuan, it seems that someone is doubting our strength. Then, I'll use these two Mechanical Men to start the fight."    

This Devil Clan Martial Artist was the one who called Elder Geluo 'Grandpa Geluo' in Zhou Yanfang's mouth. His body was like a phantom as he pounced towards Faang Yaochen.    

Faang Yaochen was slightly shocked. At this moment, he was seriously injured. How could he possibly be a match for this Devil Clan Martial Artist? He immediately commanded the two Mechanical Men to charge towards Geluo.    

Geluo snorted coldly. After the failed ambush, he began to fight with the two Mechanical Men. Although the two Mechanical Men were very strong, they were still gradually at a disadvantage in the battle with Geluo. After the hundredth move, one of the Mechanical Men was shattered by Geluo's palm.    

Geluo charged towards the other Mechanical Man.    

In the end, the other Mechanical Man was also shattered by Geluo.    

"Kill!"    

Geluo did not want to waste any more time. After killing Faang Yaochen's two people, he continued to kill him. He was prepared to kill him directly.    

"Tyrannical Fist of the Devil!"    

This punch carried a devastating aura as it ruthlessly smashed towards Geluo's body. Wherever this punch passed, the air rippled.    

Faang Yaochen felt an extreme sense of danger. He desperately circulated the True Essence in his body and threw a punch.    

"Bang!"    

Geluo did not move, but Faang Yaochen was like a drunkard. He staggered a few steps and was forced to take a dozen steps back. The blood in his body was boiling.    

Faang Yaochen suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.    

"Die!"    

Geluo sneered and rushed towards Faang Yaochen like a shadow.    

At this moment, Faang Yaochen had already lost the ability to resist after suffering two blows. Furthermore, Geluo was much stronger than Master Yuan Qing.    

Just as Faang Yaochen was about to die in Geluo's hands, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him like a bolt of lightning.    

"Bang!"    

Geluo grunted and was forced to take five or six steps back. He looked at Zhang Tianhao in surprise.    

"Young Master Zhang!"    

Faang Yaochen, who was about to be killed, did not expect that the person who saved him in the end was the disciple of the Carefree Sect that Zhou Yanfang brought back. When did the disciples of the Carefree Sect become so strong? They were actually able to fight against the experts of the Devil Clan.    

"Who are you? How dare you interfere in the matters of my Master Yuan Qing?" Master Yuan Qing looked at Zhang Tianhao with a gloomy expression.    

"Hmph, how dare the people of the Devil Clan appear in the human world? What a joke! Today, I will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens."    

Zhang Tianhao's body emitted a piercing battle intent.    

"Just now, I was just careless. Do you think you can defeat me?"    

Geluo roared angrily, and once again threw a punch at Zhang Tianhao. The space where the fist passed cracked inch by inch. The tyrannical fist imprint carried a strong killing intent as it swept towards Zhang Tianhao's body.    

"Good!"    

Zhang Tianhao roared and circulated all the true essence in his body. Then, he threw a punch at Geluo.    

"Explosive Killing Fist!"    

"Bang!"    

The two forces collided fiercely in the void.    

Zhang Tianhao took a step back, but Geluo took three steps back.    

"What?" Geluo's expression became serious.    

Geluo had the cultivation of the Eighth Empyrean of the Devil Monarch, which was equivalent to the Eighth Empyrean of the Divine Monarch. Moreover, the combat strength of the Devil Clan far surpassed that of humans. Thus, Geluo was naturally shocked when he was at a disadvantage in the collision with Zhang Tianhao.