Dragon-Marked War God

“This guy actually isn’t afraid of the Heavenly Lightning?”

Jun Tianchou could not believe it, his eyes full of shock. Especially the moment he saw the four-colored lightning lotus in Jiang Chen’s hand, his heart instantly sank to the bottom.

“This… how is this possible?”

Jian Dongliu’s face changed drastically, and he cried out in alarm. He had not expected Jiang Chen not only to block their attacks, but also to condense such a terrifying attack.

Only Tantai Jingzang had been somewhat prepared, but in their eyes the Death Lightning Lotus was already blooming and growing larger, and there was no chance at all to escape.

“Interesting.”

The silver-haired young man in the distance murmured, his pupils contracting. Even he could not help feeling a lingering fear. But at this moment, the three in front of Jiang Chen were the ones who would suffer most.

“Get lost!”

With Jiang Chen’s angry roar, everyone changed color. The terrifying Death Lightning Lotus burst into bloom. Throughout the entire Lishan Sword Tomb, ten thousand weapons snapped, tearing apart with a humming roar. That overwhelming onslaught forced Jun Tianchou and the other two to use every trick they had, not daring to slack off in the slightest, yet they were still swallowed by the Death Lightning Lotus.

“I Draw My Sword and Look Around, My Heart at a Loss!”

“Peerless Ultimate Seal!”

“Gentleman’s Moye Sword!”

All three of them changed color drastically as three terrifying attacks burst forth, but they still could not resist Jiang Chen’s terrifying Death Lightning Lotus. It was simply unmatched!

Jiang Chen’s eyes were icy. The instant the Death Lightning Lotus bloomed, everything between heaven and earth lost its color. All three were badly wounded. The sword in Jun Tianchou’s hand was shattered, and he was injured at his very foundation. Jian Dongliu’s sword was broken and he was on the verge of death. Tantai Jingzang’s pretty face was deathly pale. All three of them had been nearly wiped out by Jiang Chen. If not for the fact that all three had trump cards held in reserve, three ordinary Mid Divine Emperor experts in their place would almost certainly have been wiped out by Jiang Chen directly.

The Death Lightning Lotus was this formidable. At this moment, Jiang Chen’s eyes were extremely cold. That might that dominated all under heaven made everyone hold their breath.

At this moment, although it was only a fusion of four Heavenly Lightnings, it had already drained seventy percent of Jiang Chen’s power. If it had been five kinds of Heavenly Lightning, Jiang Chen’s attack might have been overwhelming, but he would also have been utterly spent in an instant.

“What a terrifying fusion of Heavenly Lightning. How can this guy be so strong? Cough, cough…”

Jian Dongliu’s face changed drastically. He had now completely lost his fighting strength and had no power to keep fighting. “I draw my sword and look around, my heart at a loss.” He no longer had any heart to compete. If the three of them had not struck together just now, any one of them alone would probably have been blasted by Jiang Chen until not even dregs remained.

Jun Tianchou’s face kept shifting between light and dark. The Jiang Chen of today was countless times stronger than before. Even after nine reincarnations, he still had not been able to defeat Jiang Chen, and his situation was only growing more and more dangerous. Although Jun Tianchou was so angry his teeth itched, he could do nothing about it.

Tantai Jingzang gave him a long look. Why was he always able to stand in front of her? Why could she never catch up with his footsteps? A fusion of four kinds of Heavenly Lightning, destroying heaven and earth, unstoppable. This guy’s methods were always so overwhelmingly powerful, enough to strike terror into people’s hearts.

Although the three of them had escaped this calamity, they were all nearly exhausted, like a lamp with its oil burned out.

“I told you, this Heavenly Lightning came to help me. Why wouldn’t you believe me?”

Jiang Chen said, smiling faintly. Tuoba Longyu’s jaw also dropped to the floor. He knew that even he could not be sure of withstanding that blow. Even if he did not die, he would be gravely wounded. His little junior brother really was his little junior brother. He was too amazing, too impressive!

The first person Jiang Chen locked onto was Jun Tianchou. Jian Dongliu was the Drawing Sword Sect’s number one genius. Whoever it was, even if they defeated Jian Dongliu, they would probably not kill him. Otherwise, even if they got the Candle Dragon Sword, how could they stand on their own feet in the Drawing Sword Sect afterward?

Jiang Chen did not intend to kill Tantai Jingzang either. He glanced at her and only sighed silently, which made Tantai Jingzang feel even more as if her heart were being torn apart.

Only Jun Tianchou, this guy, deserved to die, and the grudges and hatred between the two of them had to be settled now.

“Jun Tianchou, if I could kill you once, I can kill you a second time!”

Jiang Chen raised his sword and rose up. Facing Jun Tianchou, who was already at the end of his strength, he unleashed his most terrifying attack, killing decisively, his momentum overwhelming the universe!

At this time, Li Wuhui also repelled Xue Liang. His strength had not been damaged. That Xue Liang had been able to fight him so long also left Jiang Chen deeply impressed. At least Xue Liang had not disgraced the Immortal Execution Great Emperor at all. He had killed three people in a row and still fought Li Wuhui to his heart’s content.

Almost in an instant, Li Wuhui rushed toward Jun Tianchou and blocked Jiang Chen’s sword stroke, forcing him completely back.

Jiang Chen frowned deeply. Could this Li Wuhui have some connection to Jun Tianchou? He had actually stepped in to save him at this moment.

“Thank you.”

Jun Tianchou said in a low voice, glancing at Li Wuhui.

Li Wuhui’s expression was cold. He did not say a word to Jun Tianchou, but locked eyes with Jiang Chen. This battle should be his to finish.

“Thanks for your hard work, Xue Liang.”

Jiang Chen looked at Xue Liang.

Xue Liang laughed loudly and shook his head. When it came to hard work, Jiang Chen could not be outdone. He was the one who had worked the hardest.

“Hand over the Candle Dragon Sword, and perhaps you can still live. I don’t want to kill anyone.”

Li Wuhui said. At this time, although Jiang Chen had not fallen, his strength was far below what it had been before. Even taking on two at once, Li Wuhui felt no pressure at all.

“You seem far too confident.”

Jiang Chen shook his head and said dismissively.

“This is your only choice. Otherwise, go and die.”

Li Wuhui’s cold expression still did not carry the slightest emotion.

“Then make your move. I want to see who has the last laugh.”

Jiang Chen said with a smile. For Li Wuhui to kill him was almost impossible, especially with Xue Liang here. The heir of the Immortal Execution Sword, did he think he was just for show? The current Xue Liang was still far from his limit.

“Do you think this is enough to kill me? You’re too naive, Jiang Chen. That you could push me this far is enough for you to be proud of.”

Jun Tianchou also slowly stood up, his eyes as cold as frost, staring at Jiang Chen. He had to kill Jiang Chen, or else the inner demon in his heart would never be removed, and he always felt he would never be able to climb back to the peak he had once stood on.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes. This Jun Tianchou really was a cut above Jian Dongliu.

“If I’m not mistaken, you should be Jun Wuhui. Although your swordplay has changed a great deal, it still can’t escape my eyes. The Gentleman’s Sword is a sword art you can never get away from in your whole life.”

Jun Tianchou narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Wuhui.