Dragon-Marked War God

“What big talk! Everyone, listen to my command and kill this beast!”

Kouxiang Daqu took the lead and charged at Jiang Chen. Gripping the Soul-Refining Chain, he smashed it down fiercely, and fire soared to the sky throughout the void. Kouxiang Daqu’s Late Hierarch Realm strength was fully displayed, and his domineering aura soared to the heavens. Among the more than forty Hierarch Realm experts, Kouxiang Gangmen was not to be outdone either. At this time, he naturally chose to stay by his father’s side as his right-hand man. It was also a way to make his own name and build up his merits. Only by achieving great feats to awe Penglai Boundary could he hold real power and command all the Hierarchs.

“A defeated general, how can you speak of courage!”

Jiang Chen snorted coldly. His sword momentum shifted, and the Limitless Sword opened up with tremendous force.

“The Eleventh Sword!”

Jiang Chen’s sword shadow cut through the past. The Eleventh Sword and the Heavenly Dragon Sword were in perfect harmony, seizing the essence of heaven and earth, sun and moon. Wherever the sword shadow passed, not a blade of grass was left. As the Eleventh Sword came down, all things trembled. Half of the more than forty Hierarch Realm experts were forced back. Terror was written all over everyone’s faces. With one sword, he had driven back half of them, and all of them were filled with fear, because his strength was simply too, too great. The Eleventh Sword was like a rain of sword light falling like evening clouds, sweeping across the vast sky.

Twenty-three Hierarch Realm experts were instantly struck, and almost all of them were severely injured. The might of Jiang Chen’s single sword drove back countless experts! It struck terror into people’s hearts, but the sword momentum showed no sign of stopping. A ten-thousand-foot sword light crushed down. Kouxiang Daqu forcibly resisted it, trying to hook Jiang Chen with his Soul-Refining Chain, but he was forced back directly by Jiang Chen’s sword light and spurted blood wildly. All of the more than forty Hierarch Realm experts suffered injuries of varying degrees.

“Surround him together. Don’t let him break out!”

Kouxiang Daqu didn’t dare to slacken and quickly charged into the encirclement. The first drum roll rouses the spirit, the second weakens it, and the third exhausts it. Now was the time for them to give it their all. With so many Hierarch Realm experts, could they really not beat a single Jiang Chen?

Kouxiang Daqu spun the Soul-Refining Chain again. The soul chains spread across the void like a giant woven net, trying to trap Jiang Chen inside.

Jiang Chen’s eyes turned cold and he charged into the crowd, fighting at close quarters with the Hierarch Realm experts. The sword soul of his Heavenly Dragon Sword surged without restraint. He killed decisively, crossing great distances in one step and fighting across the nine heavens. Under Jiang Chen’s repeated charges, those self-important Hierarch Realm experts grew more and more afraid, because Jiang Chen’s killing power was simply too terrifying. His sword could cut off a Hierarch Realm expert’s arm, chop off a Hierarch Realm expert’s head, and pierce a Hierarch Realm expert’s chest with one stab, until they died.

Jiang Chen pressed forward relentlessly, charging with resolve. In the blink of an eye, seventeen Hierarch Realm experts were completely overturned by the power of the sword soul. It was as if he were in a land without people. Jiang Chen’s momentum carried the weight of a thousand jun, peerlessly domineering. In his hands, Hierarch Realm experts were nothing but fragile souls waiting to die under his sword, without any power to resist at all.

The eyes of every Hierarch Realm expert were full of fear, but death was far, far too close to them. Jiang Chen barely paused at all. In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, those Hierarch Realm experts had all been reduced to ashes, dead or wounded to the last. Counting Kouxiang Gangmen, only four were left, and they kept retreating to Kouxiang Gangmen’s side. A deathly, desperate feeling filled Kouxiang Gangmen’s heart. Jiang Chen’s methods were simply too horrifying. He had completely lost the ability to resist.

He crushed everything like dry weeds, leaving Penglai Boundary without the slightest power to resist. In his hands, even Hierarch Realm experts couldn’t stop him in the slightest.

Like a devil god descending upon the world, like a vengeful ghost reincarnated, like a soul-snatching chain, like an ancient skeleton, Jiang Chen’s momentum had reached its peak. He treated more than forty Hierarch Realm experts like blades of grass.

The sword was stained with blood, a calamity of the world. Who truly understood the man whose name shook the world!

Jiang Chen raised his head and looked at Kouxiang Daqu. At this moment, even Kouxiang Daqu couldn’t help trembling a little. As the lord of Penglai Boundary, he had done his best. But eight hundred Divine Kings and forty Hierarchs had all been completely wiped out at Jiang Chen’s hands, like melons and vegetables being chopped. They had vanished without a trace, without a word. When a man dies, it is like a lamp going out; there was no longer the slightest echo of them.

“Next, it’s your turn.”

Jiang Chen went straight for Kouxiang Gangmen and the other three. His sword shadow flashed past, faster than light and even more terrifying.

“Father, save me!”

A fear arose spontaneously in Kouxiang Gangmen’s heart, and he couldn’t help shouting it out.

“No——”

Kouxiang Daqu cried out and stepped forward, but he still couldn’t block Jiang Chen’s sword. It was too fast, too fast! His hand was still in midair when Kouxiang Gangmen and the other three had already fallen completely.

The greatest pain in the world was nothing other than a white-haired father burying his black-haired son. To Kouxiang Daqu, Jiang Chen had gone too far. Even eight hundred Divine Kings and forty Hierarchs couldn’t compare with the life of his only son.

“This is your calamity.”

Jiang Chen said lightly. Kouxiang Daqu’s hand was still frozen in midair, trembling. His eyes gradually became dull, and from that dullness, they turned cold again, cold-blooded and ruthless. His eyes were filled with nothing but endless killing intent.

“I will use your blood to pay for my son’s life! Jiang Chen, you brat, I will die together with you!”

Kouxiang Daqu had been completely enraged by Jiang Chen. He was like a raging lion. His son, his subordinates, and his mount had all been killed by Jiang Chen. Now he was like a lone wanderer, with nothing to lean on and nothing to hold on to. This lord of Penglai Boundary had become a man utterly alone.

“You’re not qualified.”

Jiang Chen said coldly. He had said that he would trample Penglai Boundary into the ground. Originally, he had only wanted to trade for the Jade Marrow Soul Seed. But Kouxiang Gangmen had been so ungrateful, and had even dared to covet his women. That was what had sealed it for Jiang Chen. A dragon’s reverse scale must never be touched, and whoever touched it would die. No one could escape this calamity, not even the Lord of Penglai Boundary.

“Is that so? Then you’re celebrating a little too early. Today, even at the risk of death, I will make you be buried with my son, and seek justice for the countless experts who gave their lives for Penglai Boundary and died wronged.”

Kouxiang Daqu took a deep breath. Jiang Chen saw a look of determination in his eyes. It seemed this guy wanted to burn his boats and fight with his back to the wall.

“Let’s see what you have to rely on.”

Jiang Chen stood with his arms crossed. Now his skill truly matched his nerve. What was there to fear in this Penglai Boundary? Kouxiang Daqu was completely his defeated opponent, so what was there to fear? He had already cut off Kouxiang Daqu’s right and left arms. Now Kouxiang Daqu was nothing more than a vicious dog struggling on its deathbed.

“You will pay for your arrogance.”

“Do you know what the strongest thing about our Immortal Island of Penglai is? It’s the Cloud Mist Formation. The Miasmic Mist Formation earlier was just an appetizer. The true Cloud Mist Formation is what our Immortal Island of Penglai relies on. Penglai Boundary will never retreat, and you will be a slave in my Penglai Boundary forever!”

“Wind, come! Mist, rise! Thunder, move! Formation, change!”

Kouxiang Daqu shouted coldly. Within ten thousand miles of the whole Immortal Island of Penglai, wind and rain swirled and mist filled the air. Marsh gas spread over the mountains, rivers, and great marshes, as if the entire misty marsh had become thick with haze. The light in the sky was also changed by countless strangely moving mists. It was as if everything between heaven and earth had become dim and murky, as though the end of the world were coming.