Dragon-Marked War God

“What a formidable guy. None of us expected that the one who would laugh last would be Jiang Chen. What a great irony. Hehehe.”

Wuyin the Enlightened said with a bitter smile. In the end, Jiang Chen had actually used his terrifying soul suppression to completely drive Xue Qianying back. It was truly astonishing.

“We all underestimated him before. I didn’t expect him to be the one who knew best how to bide his time. Sigh…”

Wu De the Enlightened also sighed. Now that Jiang Chen had won, their situation was worrying.

“That’s hard to say. This guy’s strength has also been badly damaged. Even if he defeated this beautiful woman this time, he may not have the strength left to kill us.”

Yuan De the Enlightened said in a deep voice.

“That’s right. As long as we join forces now, he definitely won’t be a match for us.”

Venerable Anan said quietly. Although they did not want to believe it, they had to admit that Jiang Chen and the Monk Tyrant were just too strong, too terrifying. Even this deadly trap, which should have meant certain death, had been brought back to life by them. Many of the people here had already died. The only survivors were these few of them, true top-tier experts.

“Jiang Chen, it’s already come to this. You’d better surrender. Otherwise, don’t blame us for being rude. You’re at the end of your rope too, so why keep struggling? Even if you beat her, you have no strength left to fight. With so many of us, we can definitely defeat you.”

Wei Xiaolong said arrogantly. Facing Jiang Chen, he no longer felt any fear. Jiang Chen had been gravely wounded again and again, and now he truly had no ability to recover left. Their chance had come.

“Jiang Chen, so you have a day like this too. Hahaha. It’s really something to sigh over. Weren’t you very strong? Weren’t you very formidable? In the end, aren’t you still this vulnerable?”

Lan Mao sneered. And now, everyone harbored the intent to kill Jiang Chen and the Monk Tyrant. Jiang Chen knew he absolutely could not take a single step back. One step forward was dusk, one step back was life. Jiang Chen had reached the edge of life and death.

“You’d better take a look behind you first.”

Jiang Chen said with a faint smile, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly, but his face was extremely grave. He knew that the newcomer had not come with good intentions, and should be a true powerhouse. Whether he could escape alive was unknown. Even hope itself was extremely slim.

Just as Jiang Chen finished speaking, everyone turned to look behind them. A mass of black mist was enveloping everything. Inside it was a man wearing a black monk’s robe. The black mist gathered and would not disperse. It cycled again and again, constantly rising. That terrifying black aura lingered and would not dissipate, shocking everyone greatly.

“This is…”

“Such terrifying black mist swirling around him. This guy is definitely not simple!”

“He probably isn’t from our Western-pole Divine Land. When has our Western-pole Divine Land ever had such a strange sect?”

“Not necessarily. The world is so big that there’s nothing strange in it. The Western-pole Divine Land isn’t necessarily pure and spotless either. The more a place looks like that, the more likely it is to be a place that hides filth.”

Everyone was shocked by the terrifying black mist, but no one could say where it came from.

“You’ve finally shown yourself.”

Jiang Chen said with a faint smile as he looked at the mass of black mist. The person inside the black mist made Jiang Chen extremely curious.

“Amitabha. Benefactor, I’ve kept you waiting. Hehe. I didn’t expect even Xue Qianying to be no match for you. It seems I still miscalculated.”

The black mist was ever-changing. No one could see that face clearly, but this person was obviously from the Buddhist faith.

“So you had no choice but to make a move yourself. I’m afraid you can’t act for long either, can you? Otherwise, why would you go to so much trouble? If you had made a move from the very beginning, perhaps so many people wouldn’t have come one after another to die.”

Jiang Chen said quietly as he looked at the black mist.

“You’re very clever. Indeed, I can’t exist for long, but it should be enough to kill you. I just don’t want him to know about my existence. As for these people, their deaths are no great loss.”

The person in the black mist said in a low voice. His heart was cold and desolate, and he did not seem to have the slightest pity for these people. If they died, they died. What did it have to do with him?

“Who exactly are you?”

Jiang Chen asked coldly. He knew that the other party had not come with good intentions, but he knew nothing about who it was. And if nothing unexpected had happened, Xue Qianying had probably been saved by him, which was why she was being used by him. Jiang Chen understood this clearly. Wanting to save Xue Qianying now was almost impossible. This person’s appearance was bound to make his situation extremely difficult. He could even be killed by him at any moment.

The thick black mist did not seem to want to answer Jiang Chen’s question, but at this moment, the Monk Tyrant felt that there was an extremely strong force inside the black mist that seemed to want to suppress him and completely devour him.

“Who I am isn’t important. What’s important is that everyone here must die. Living is only suffering. Why not be freed early and go to the Western Paradise early?”

The voice in the black mist gradually grew deeper.

Just then, to Jiang Chen’s surprise, the black mist went straight for the Monk Tyrant and enveloped him.

“Watch out!”

Jiang Chen roared, but the black mist had already enveloped the Monk Tyrant. At this moment, incomparably terrifying waves of energy surged around the Monk Tyrant. The Monk Tyrant’s face changed drastically and he quickly retreated. Holding the God Suppressing Monument, he used every ounce of strength he had and forced out a blow. This time, he barely managed to block the black mist’s attack, but there was no way he could withstand blow after blow.

“Divine Golden Bell! God Sealing Prohibition!”

Jiang Chen moved his palm and covered the Monk Tyrant inside the Divine Golden Bell. But the next moment, the black mist kept eating away at the Divine Golden Bell, which horrified Jiang Chen. It was like water flooding the golden mountain. Wherever the black mist passed, Jiang Chen’s Divine Golden Bell was completely useless.

“Petty tricks.”

The voice in the black mist grew colder and colder. It kept locking onto the Monk Tyrant, wanting to devour him.

“Monk, get back, leave this to me!”

Jiang Chen roared and reached out. The Ancestral Dragon Pagoda came crashing down and took the Monk Tyrant straight into the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, while Jiang Chen himself faced the black mist head-on.

“What a formidable trick this guy has. I didn’t expect him to still be able to fight back even at this point.”

“That’s right. This Jiang Chen is really terrifying. It seems that not having had the chance to face him this time was a blessing in disguise for us.”

“Look, the black mist has changed again!”

Jiang Chen held the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda and kept resisting the black mist as they circled in the void. Every blast of black mist was blocked by Jiang Chen’s Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, but blood kept seeping from the corners of his mouth. At this moment, Jiang Chen was practically holding on with his life. But he had no other choice. Only by truly holding on could he have a chance to survive.