Dragon-Marked War God

A terrifying aura filled the entire summit of Qionghua Mountain. The might of the Sui Tian Seal was almost like crushing dry weeds and rotten wood. It shattered the Dragon-Elephant Power and finally turned into a terrifying palm print that heavily struck Yun Geyao back, almost sending her flying in an instant. Her face was incomparably dark, her whole body trembling. She narrowed her eyes slightly and stared fixedly at Jiang Chen.

Never mind Yun Geyao, even the Ancestral Dragon Emperor was greatly shocked. Jiang Chen had used the incomparably terrifying Sui Tian Seal, which had almost decided the victory. After using the Sui Tian Seal, Jiang Chen’s strength had also dropped considerably. For him, the drain was extremely great.

The surrounding heaven and earth had been almost completely sealed off. The domineering power of the Sui Tian Seal, now that Jiang Chen used it again, startled even himself. After breaking through to the Divine Emperor Realm, although he still could not control the Dao Essence of Heavenly Domination, his strength had made a qualitative leap. This time, Yun Geyao had almost no power to fight back and was suppressed by Jiang Chen’s Sui Tian Seal. The entire top of Qionghua Mountain was leveled, the mountain spring flowed backward, and the azure stones turned to powder.

Dust rose all over the void, startling sights everywhere. At this moment, inside Lingyun Cave, Yan Qingcheng, who sat upright with her eyes tightly closed, shuddered. Her eyebrows twitched slightly, and her delicate brows knitted tightly.

Yun Geyao wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. Her whole body had been heavily wounded. At this moment she had never imagined that she would actually fall into the hands of a mere Early Divine Emperor. It was simply too unbelievable. That seal just now was something Yun Geyao would never forget for the rest of her life. It had almost destroyed every one of her beliefs. Even the Dragon-Elephant Power had had no power to resist and had been crushed in an instant. That seal was astonishing, enough to shake the world!

“Damned bastard!”

Yun Geyao’s pretty face was covered in gloom. She had never imagined that she, arrogant her whole life, would actually be broken at the hands of this little bastard Jiang Chen.

“Now, you defeated loser, what do you have to say?”

Jiang Chen’s gaze was like a torch as he looked lightly at Yun Geyao. He stood proudly, his eyes full of domineering spirit.

“Since I’ve fallen into your hands and lost to you, I have nothing to say.”

Yun Geyao said coldly. Even now that she had become Jiang Chen’s prisoner, she was still in high spirits, her proud bones unbending.

“Do you think I don’t dare to kill you?”

Jiang Chen said with a sneer. This woman was simply too full of herself. Even after coming to this point, she was still so brazen. Every bit of what she had done to Qingcheng, he would take back.

“If you kill me, you’ll definitely be hunted to the death by the Futu Pagoda. My master will definitely avenge me. If you have the guts, kill me.”

Yun Geyao said coldly.

“The Futu Pagoda? Hahaha, the people I kill are exactly the people of the Futu Pagoda. I wonder if you know Lu Changtian? He’s already dead. Otherwise, how do you think I knew you were here at the summit of Qionghua Mountain, below Lingyun Cave?”

Jiang Chen’s eyes were wide with fury as he said in a deep voice.

“You killed Lu Changtian?”

Yun Geyao narrowed her eyes slightly. Although Lu Changtian’s strength fell somewhat short of hers, he had also been extremely formidable, a disciple under Buddha Zhongsheng and Dongfang Lianshuo’s junior brother.

“So what? If Dongfang Lianshuo hadn’t run so fast, he would have died at my hands too. Unfortunately, today you won’t be able to escape even if you grow wings.”

Jiang Chen’s words left Yun Geyao silent. This guy truly feared nothing in heaven or on earth. He even dared to kill people of the Futu Pagoda. Lu Changtian’s death would surely enrage the whole of Buddha Zhongsheng’s lineage. When that happened, once it provoked the anger of the entire Futu Pagoda, Jiang Chen would die without a place to be buried. But at least for now he had only offended the Buddha Zhongsheng Hall. Next, it would probably be the Buddha Long Xiang Hall.

“If you kill me, you may never see your wife again.”

Yun Geyao said with a cold laugh.

“Where is she?”

Jiang Chen’s gaze was fierce as he shouted in a deep voice. The anger in his heart had been stirred up again by Yun Geyao. Whether Yan Qingcheng was alive or dead was now uncertain. Although Jiang Chen believed she must still be alive, he did not know where she was, and that was what tormented him most now.

“The Nine-Layer Soul-Confusing Formation of Lingyun Cave. If you kill me, I’m afraid you’ll never see her again in this lifetime.”

Yun Geyao said with great certainty.

“Then I’ll kill you first, and then see whether this formation can trap me.”

Jiang Chen let out a long roar, pointed his sword at Yun Geyao and charged at her again, his killing intent resolute, full of supreme domineering spirit!

“How dare you, brat!”

As Jiang Chen rapidly closed in, his sword shadows blurring, when he was only a hair’s breadth from Yun Geyao, a whirlwind swept in and forced Jiang Chen back. A terrifying shockwave rolled out. A black-clad figure pressed in close, with a chain of palm strikes whose force soared up to the stars, directly forcing Jiang Chen back. Jiang Chen’s expression was cold and his face pale. This sudden black-clad figure had almost caught Jiang Chen off guard. Under that storm-like assault, if not for the might of Dragon Transformation, Jiang Chen would surely have been crushed by that attack just now.

“What a terrifying aura! This guy is another Divine Emperor Realm expert!”

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and stared fixedly at the man in black before him. The man’s long robe billowed as he stood with his hands at his sides. His long hair covered half of his face, and his cold, stern face was etched with frost. His eyes were sharp. As they met Jiang Chen’s, his fighting spirit ran high.

“Hao Yunhang, you’ve finally come.”

Yun Geyao said lightly, as if she had known all along that this guy would appear.

“Someone dares to touch you, Geyao. How could I stand by and do nothing?”

Hao Yunhang said with a faint smile, perfectly at ease and incomparably overbearing.

“Then kill him.”

Yun Geyao said coldly. As long as Jiang Chen was not dead, Yan Qingcheng would not collapse for a single day. She wanted Yan Qingcheng’s soul to collapse completely, and only then would she have the chance to take advantage of the opening.

“Alright.”

Hao Yunhang did not say much more. He slowly turned around, looked at Jiang Chen with a calm expression, clenched his palm and said in a deep voice:

“Make your move. Otherwise, you don’t have many chances left.”

Hao Yunhang’s domineering side made Jiang Chen frown tightly. This guy’s strength was only stronger than Yun Geyao’s, not weaker. It seemed this time he had really run into two harbingers of doom. This battle was growing harder and harder for him and full of danger.

“No matter who it is, today I’m going to level Qionghua Mountain. If one comes, I’ll kill one. If two come, I’ll kill a pair!”

Jiang Chen said coldly.

“Somewhat interesting. Too bad your strength is still far from enough. You’re already a spent force. What qualifications do you have to challenge me? Do you think you still have the ability to stand before me and show off your might? Since you’ve killed people of the Futu Pagoda, I have a duty to kill you.”

“Remember, the dignity of the Futu Pagoda cannot be offended!”

Hao Yunhang shouted furiously, his face as cold as ice and snow, his chill overwhelming. When his attack came out, it was incomparably fierce, aimed straight at Jiang Chen!