Dragon-Marked War God

“Talking so big in front of me, it seems you’re tired of living and want to seek your own death. Are the things here something you can lay a finger on? Do you really think you’re a god or Buddha above the nine heavens?”

Sun Zhan’s face was full of coldness. That punch just now had made him extremely unhappy. This guy had some ability to block his punch, but he was not qualified to stand on equal footing with him.

“What you want should be the Heavenly Lightning Spirit, right? I happen to want it too. If you leave now, I can act as if nothing happened. Otherwise, I won’t show any mercy.”

Jiang Chen said with a faint smile, standing with his arms folded.

“How do you know? Could it be that you also want the Heavenly Lightning Spirit?”

Sun Zhan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice. Sun Yuan showed no expression. At this moment, Jiang Chen’s words had obviously shocked them greatly. How terrifying the Heavenly Lightning Spirit was went without saying. Even they did not have absolute certainty, yet Jiang Chen dared to be so arrogant, aiming straight at the Heavenly Lightning Spirit. Wasn’t he afraid of being blasted to ashes by the Heavenly Lightning?

Even Ancestor Songzan and Ancestor Jueming had been badly injured. Even Sun Zhan did not dare say he was a match for those two old fogeys. And Jiang Chen was boasting he would take the Heavenly Lightning Spirit. To Sun Zhan, it was simply the most ridiculous joke under heaven.

“Your courage is admirable, but you’re not qualified, and you don’t have the ability either. Overestimating yourself is a very sad thing.”

Sun Yuan looked at Jiang Chen and said with a faint smile.

“The one who overestimates himself may well be you.”

Jiang Chen said coldly. These two were not weak, but Jiang Chen was confident he could fight them. That was not arrogance. It was confidence.

“Sun Zhan, he’s yours. After he dies, he’ll understand how stupid he was.”

Sun Yuan said. He disdained fighting an arrogant person like Jiang Chen. He had more important things to do.

“Still as flashy as ever, still as overbearing as ever.”

Han Yan smiled faintly and said in a low voice.

“What did you say?”

Leng Qianqian’s expression changed slightly. She had thought they were already doomed, but now it seemed Leng Mo had far more surprises for her than that.

“Nothing.”

Han Yan shook his head.

“To die together with you, I, Leng Qianqian, have nothing more to wish for.”

Leng Qianqian said in a low voice, biting her red lip tightly. For so many years she had wanted to tell Leng Mo what was in her heart, but she had never been able to say it. She was a girl, after all. And if she truly revealed her love for Leng Mo, he would surely be besieged by the many geniuses of the Demon Clan. So she would rather bury her love deep in her heart. Yet Leng Mo had always ignored her.

The two of them loved each other, but neither had ever broken through that thin paper window. Now, for Leng Qianqian, at this choice between life and death, with her life hanging by a thread, she had sunk deep into despair. She would no longer keep this love hidden.

“Who says we’re definitely going to die?”

Han Yan smiled. At this moment, Han Yan knew he could no longer hide his love for Leng Qianqian. A girl had shown her love for him this far. If he kept pretending to be unmoved, he might regret it for the rest of his life.

Han Yan knew that although he longed to pursue the supreme path of the strong, it was only now, at this moment, at the brink of life and death, that he slowly came to understand. In that moment, there was no one in Leng Qianqian’s eyes but him, and he could no longer ignore her tenderness. Hearts are made of flesh, and his own love could no longer hold back what he was clinging to inside. What made people human was that they had the seven emotions and six desires. No one was perfect. A truly heartless person could never reach the supreme peak, because even if one day he did, he would look around and find no one to share it with, and that would be a loneliness beyond words.

At this moment, the cold and ruthless Han Yan also showed a gallant and tender side.

“Are we really not going to die?”

Leng Qianqian’s delicate body trembled. She was not afraid of death. Dying together with Leng Mo was her last wish. But if she could live, who would want to die? Even ants cling to life.

“Because he’s my brother!”

Han Yan gazed at Jiang Chen, the smile at the corner of his mouth growing brighter and brighter. At this moment, Leng Qianqian was completely stunned. That Half-step Divine Emperor, the man who had shaken a Divine Emperor Realm expert with one punch, was actually his brother? Wasn’t he alone in the world, with no ties and no one to care for?

Leng Qianqian’s heart was full of questions. She had never seen Han Yan smile so happily!

With that one sentence, “he’s my brother,” Leng Qianqian felt that the Leng Mo of this moment was a person of flesh and blood. Only the man he was now was truly worth pursuing with her whole life.

Leng Qianqian looked at Leng Mo with burning eyes. The love between them was sublimated at this moment. The two of them exchanged a look. Though there were no thousands of words between them, each saw the love and the understanding in the other’s eyes.

“As long as Jiang Chen is here, anything is possible! He has never let me down, and he’s my good brother for this life and every life.”

Han Yan held Leng Qianqian’s hand and said in a low voice. Leng Qianqian blushed slightly and looked at Jiang Chen. That man standing with his arms folded gave off an incomparably domineering air. In her eyes, this man was a stranger, yet he was utterly powerful. Facing a blow from a Divine Emperor Realm expert, he had been so calm and unconcerned. That kind of nerve was not something ordinary people could have. These two Divine Emperor Realm experts were clearly no easy lot either. The one fighting Jiang Chen was, if anything, even stronger than Louis Zhenyi!

Sun Zhan and Sun Yuan exchanged a look, sneered, and shook their heads:

“It seems you really think you can turn the tide. Do you think that just because you traded a punch with me, you’re on the same level as me? Killing you would be as easy as taking something out of my pocket.”

“For me to kill you would be no different from crushing an ant.”

Jiang Chen stared coldly at Sun Zhan, without the slightest fear. His domineering words made Sun Zhan even more furious. This brat really did not know what was good for him. It seemed there was no need to keep tangling with him.

“You’re seeking death. In the Rushing Thunder Mountains, no one has ever dared speak to me like this. You’re the first, and the last.”

Sun Zhan said angrily. This kid had no idea what kind of situation he was in, and actually thought he could still look down on everyone. At this point, Sun Zhan also felt a flicker of the urge to toy with him.

“So much nonsense. If you want to fight, then fight. Today, no one is leaving here alive.”

Wherever Jiang Chen’s gaze fell, it was cold as frost, the chill piercing. His eyes clashed with Sun Zhan’s. Battle was about to break out!

“Kid, you asked for this. Heh heh, today this young master will have some fun with you.”

Sun Zhan’s eyes were icy, his smile dazzling and extremely sinister. He took a step forward. The wind howled, ten thousand zhang of dark clouds stirred, and heaven and earth changed color.