Dragon-Marked War God

Jiang Chen turned and looked at the Monk Tyrant. At this moment, with the Medicine Buddha’s Spirit Spring in hand, unusually excited smiles appeared at the corners of both the Monk Tyrant’s and Qing Xuan’s mouths. The Monk Tyrant understood deeply that for Jiang Chen to appear here and risk his life to get the Medicine Buddha’s Spirit Spring for him, he must have gone through untold hardships.

“Little Chen… thank you.”

“Nonsense. Why say that between brothers?”

Jiang Chen scolded with a laugh. With the Medicine Buddha’s Spirit Spring in hand, his injuries would no longer be a problem.

“We shouldn’t stay here long. Let’s hurry and go.”

Qing Xuan said in a low voice, looking all around, afraid they would be ambushed again.

“Want to leave? Heh, it’s already too late.”

A calm voice appeared beside Jiang Chen and the Monk Tyrant.

Qing Xuan’s breath caught, and her face turned extremely dark.

“It’s them!”

“Hm? You know them?”

Jiang Chen asked.

“Back when the monk and I escaped, we were almost killed by these people. But he’s not the one who gravely injured the monk.”

Qing Xuan said in a low voice.

“Amitabha! It seems the saying that enemies are bound to meet on a narrow road is quite interesting after all. You dodged once, but can you dodge forever? Monk Tyrant, if you hand over the God Suppressing Monument now, perhaps our Vajra Temple can spare your life. Enter our Vajra Temple to cultivate, and you’ll be guaranteed a lifetime of peace.”

Wu De the Enlightened said flatly, a smile at the corners of his mouth.

“You’ve really calculated everything. Don’t you just want the God Suppressing Monument in my hands? Hmph. If I die, you’ll naturally have the chance to inherit it. If I don’t die, don’t even think about getting my God Suppressing Monument.”

The Monk Tyrant said in a deep voice. These bastards all harbored evil intentions.

“It seems this is another bunch of sanctimonious, treacherous and cunning people.”

Jiang Chen sneered.

“Now there’s no way you can escape. Better just surrender, so you won’t die without a place to be buried. Isn’t living better?”

Gao De the Enlightened also said with a cold laugh. As the two Half-step Divine Emperors of Vajra Temple, their strength far exceeded that of ordinary people, and they had four more Half-step Divine Emperor experts under them. The strength of Vajra Temple could not be called anything but formidable. Now Jiang Chen and the Monk Tyrant had been driven into a desperate situation.

“A little fool, daring to point fingers in front of the eminent monks of my Vajra Temple and disturb the Buddhist Realm. In a moment, we’ll kill you first as an offering to the Buddha’s spirit in heaven.”

A monk behind Wu De the Enlightened shouted in a deep voice, his face as dark as still water, staring fixedly at Jiang Chen. Now the Monk Tyrant’s life hung by a thread and Qing Xuan was gravely injured. How much trouble could a guy at the Late Hierarch Realm stir up?

So at this moment, the eminent monks of Vajra Temple were sure they would succeed!

“Just the few of you? Heh, you might not necessarily be able to take me.”

Jiang Chen shrugged and said with a laugh, his face full of pride. Wu De the Enlightened and Gao De the Enlightened both looked grim. It seemed this guy really did not know what was good for him.

“Amitabha. There are always fools in this world. Today, on behalf of all living beings, this old monk will deal with you, so that you won’t strike again and plunge the world into misery.”

Wu De the Enlightened said flatly, as if he had already pronounced Jiang Chen’s death sentence.

In their eyes, someone like Jiang Chen, a Late Hierarch, could be killed with a single palm.

“Then let’s try and see who has the last laugh.”

Jiang Chen stood proudly.

“Qing Xuan, take the monk and go first.”

Jiang Chen stood there like a general on horseback with his blade drawn, blocking the many experts of Vajra Temple.

“You think you can stop the eminent monks of my Vajra Temple? Hahaha, you really overestimate yourself.”

Someone mocked Jiang Chen. Wu De the Enlightened and Gao De the Enlightened were extremely powerful. Both of them were experts who might very well break through to the Divine Emperor Realm within ten thousand years. Their cultivation had already reached the peak. How could they be scared by a brat at the Late Hierarch Realm?

“Stubborn fool. It seems this old monk really has to make a move.”

Gao De the Enlightened said coldly, his eyes full of killing intent, not at all like a monk.

“Make your move. Otherwise, you’ll never get another chance.”

Jiang Chen said, glancing back at Qing Xuan and the Monk Tyrant.

“Go now! What are you waiting for?”

“I abandoned you once. I will never abandon you a second time.”

The Monk Tyrant said with incomparable determination.

Jiang Chen gave the Monk Tyrant a deep look. This guy was still so true and full of feeling. But at this moment, there could be no mistake. Otherwise, what would have been the point of him getting the Medicine Buddha’s Spirit Spring?

“Hurry up and go. Take the Medicine Buddha’s Spirit Spring. If you can make it back before I die, we can still fight side by side.”

Jiang Chen said with a loud laugh. The Monk Tyrant was incomparably torn inside. Staying here now would be no help at all. He would only add to Jiang Chen’s troubles. It would be better to quickly find a quiet place to cultivate properly. Once his strength recovered, the two brothers could fight side by side once again.

“Want to leave? No one is leaving. Today is the day you die. Monk Tyrant, if you turn back now, our Buddha is merciful and can still spare your life!”

Gao De the Enlightened said coldly.

“Spare my life, my ass!”

“Little Chen, you absolutely can’t die. I’m not afraid of dying, but I’m afraid I’ll never see Big Yellow and Shisan and the others again.”

The Monk Tyrant said in a deep voice. Qing Xuan did not slacken in the slightest either and quickly pulled the Monk Tyrant away.

“There’s never been a shortage of people who want me, Jiang Chen, dead, but none of them have ever managed it. These guys are just silver-plated wax spearheads, nice to look at but useless.”

Jiang Chen sneered.

“We can’t let him leave!”

Gao De the Enlightened shouted in a deep voice. Everyone gave chase. Jiang Chen stood like a general with his blade drawn on horseback and blocked Gao De the Enlightened. No one had expected that Jiang Chen, on his own, with the strength of a Late Hierarch, would directly block four Half-step Divine Emperor experts including Gao De the Enlightened, without retreating in the slightest. Everyone was incomparably shocked by this scene. Gao De the Enlightened and Wu De the Enlightened were both completely stunned, so much so that for a moment they even forgot to chase the Monk Tyrant.

The strength Jiang Chen displayed was truly terrifying. With the might of a single palm, he had forcefully withstood four Half-step Divine Emperors. Who would dare to imagine that?

“Amitabha, this kid can’t be underestimated!”

Wu De the Enlightened’s face darkened, and he said gravely.

“No matter how strong you are, so what? Let’s see if you can get past me. However strong you are, you’re still only a Late Hierarch in the end.”

Gao De the Enlightened said with a cold laugh and quickly attacked, leading three Half-step Divine Emperors to close in on Jiang Chen. The long saber in his hand was invincible, slashing vertically across heaven and earth.

“Thirteenth Sword!”

Jiang Chen slashed out with his sword, taking on Gao De the Enlightened and the other three Half-step Divine Emperors without the slightest fear. The Heavenly Dragon Sword formed streaks of sword rain that poured down. The edge of the Fourteenth Sword was sharp, turning the heavens upside down. The four Half-step Divine Emperors had never imagined that Jiang Chen would have such might.

Apart from Gao De the Enlightened, the other three were all knocked back under the Thirteenth Sword, their faces livid.