Dragon-Marked War God

For Jiang Chen, both sides being wounded was the final outcome he wanted. He had already prepared a foolproof plan. As soon as one side was defeated, it would be his time to show his power. No one could stop him from chasing the Heavenly Lightning, not even a god.

Louis Zhenyi was extremely brave, and he did not slacken in the least against the two Mid Divine Emperor experts whose strength was being steadily worn down. The injuries they had suffered before were very serious, and not a tenth of their strength remained. At this moment Louis Zhenyi unleashed his full might, one against two, and was not at a disadvantage in the slightest. Songzan Kangying was terribly worried, but he did not dare slack off either. Facing Han Yan, Leng Qianqian and Kang Ledi, any small mistake could leave him passively taking blows, or even badly wounded.

“Ancestors, oh Ancestors, you must hold on! The Tuying Clan cannot lose. The Forbidden Divine Clan cannot fall!”

Songzan Kangying was full of sorrow. At this moment he seemed to see the Forbidden Divine Clan grieving like a fox at the death of a hare, breathing its last, every inch of its land soaked in blood, every person looking helplessly up at the heavens with despair in their eyes.

“Overlord Purple-Gold Spear!”

Louis Zhenyi’s momentum soared to the stars, his divine spear peerless. Its terrifying might swept across the sky above the canyon. Ancestor Songzan and Ancestor Jueming could only defend passively. But at this moment the two of them were very steady. Even while being pressed, they handled it with ease. They were Mid Divine Emperor experts after all, and their fighting power and methods were a cut above. So even though they were badly injured now, keeping themselves undefeated was not something Louis Zhenyi could break through in a short time.

In the darkness, two figures kept flickering into view, an incomparably cold-blooded gleam in their eyes.

“Looks like our timing is excellent. We’re just in time for the final showdown. The affairs between the Forbidden Divine Clan and the Forbidden Demon Clan are none of our business.”

A silver-haired man said calmly, a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth. His whole body was shrouded in darkness, blending into the rocks of the valley and hidden in the void.

“Heh, can these little guys really count as true experts? It’s rather shabby. But the fighting between the Forbidden Divine Clan and the Forbidden Demon Clan really has gone on for quite some years. Those two old guys aren’t weak, but unfortunately their strength has been worn down almost completely, not a tenth of it left. Even two against one, they can’t gain the slightest advantage over that brat from the Forbidden Demon Clan. All we need to do is sit back and reap the benefits.”

Another man, yellow-haired, said calmly.

“The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. These few guys are nothing but clowns. What they want is probably just that so-called Lightning Mother Seed.”

The silver-haired young man said after thinking for a moment.

“Probably. With their abilities, wanting to touch the Heavenly Lightning Spirit is just wishful thinking. It’s completely impossible. Sun Zhan, keep a close watch. Our goal is to get rid of everyone. Their existence will only become our stepping stones.”

The yellow-haired young man said in a low voice.

“Got it, Brother Yuan, don’t worry. What kind of waves can these few guys stir up? They’re just a bunch of kids playing house. Haha, if you hadn’t stopped me, I’d have gone up long ago and given them a good beating.”

Sun Zhan said with a laugh and shook his head, his eyes full of disdain.

“Don’t act rashly. Those two old guys are damaged, but they are still Mid Divine Emperor experts after all. We should be careful for now, so nothing unexpected happens. Our goal must not change in the slightest. Otherwise, things will go beyond what you or I can control. This time the Heavenly Lightning Spirit is what we should care about. We don’t want to get involved in the affairs of the Forbidden Divine Clan and the Forbidden Demon Clan, but none of the people here can leave alive.”

Sun Yuan said quietly. The sharp look in his eyes turned full of killing intent. His purpose was to sweep away every obstacle here at this moment.

At this moment, the fight between Louis Zhenyi and Ancestor Songzan and Ancestor Jueming had reached a fever pitch. Louis Zhenyi’s strength was not bad, but compared to two Mid Divine Emperor experts, he was simply not on the same level. The two old guys were using the battle to sustain themselves, and their strength had recovered somewhat. By now Louis Zhenyi had fallen completely into a passive position. The fight among the three of them grew ever thicker with the smoke of battle, and dust rose all over the canyon.

Louis Zhenyi’s face grew uglier and uglier. On the other side, however, Han Yan and the others had already driven Songzan Kangying into a desperate situation.

“Han Yan, come back me up at once!”

Louis Zhenyi shouted in a deep voice, because he had already been driven into a desperate position. If he did not seek support now, it would be a dead end.

“Yes!”

Kang Ledi narrowed his eyes and hurried to answer Louis Zhenyi’s call, rushing over to support him. Songzan Kangying could finally let out a breath. But in the face of the two Mid Divine Emperors’ assault, even with Han Yan and the others joining in, the two Mid Divine Emperors had begun to stand as firm as Mount Tai.

“Damn it, these two old guys are really cunning. Using the fight to sustain themselves, I actually fell into their trap.”

Louis Zhenyi was beaten back with every move and was already on the verge of disaster.

“In the end, the two ancestors are not someone they can contend with.”

Songzan Kangying let out a long breath. At this moment he had finally escaped a life-or-death predicament. Otherwise, the one in the most danger would have been him.

“Your Highness, these two old fogeys are too strong. We can’t beat them.”

Kang Ledi’s face changed in shock. Even with the four of them joining forces, they could hardly contend with the two Mid Divine Emperor ancestors anymore. The scales of victory began to tip slowly toward the Forbidden Divine Clan.

“There’s no going against this. Retreat!”

Louis Zhenyi’s face was pale, his teeth clenched tight. He had also sensed the danger of this moment. If he dragged it out by force, the ones to lose would only be them, and he might very well die here with his grudge unavenged. For the sake of the bigger picture, he could only avoid their edge for now. Songzan Kangying was the acting clan leader of the Tuying Clan of the Forbidden Divine Clan. Killing him was not that easy. Louis Zhenyi could only count himself unlucky today, simply because heaven had not cooperated. If the Heavenly Lightning Spirit had wiped out these two old fogeys or left them unable to fight, he would have been the greatest winner of the day.

But things had gone against his wishes. If he did not retreat quickly now, the only road left to him was death!