Dragon-Marked War God

At this moment, Niu Tianlang swept his hand across the void, and an ice-blue figure appeared, hung at the entrance to the seventeenth level of the Heavenly Dragon Prison.

Jiang Chen’s eyes were wide with fury, his face becoming extremely savage. At that moment, he could no longer hold back the anger and worry in his heart.

That person was none other than Wu Ningzhu, who had been taken away back then! No matter what, at this moment Jiang Chen had no choice. He could only fight, with his back to the wall. Winning might not change the chaos at hand, but if he lost, everything would vanish like smoke.

Jiang Chen clenched his fists tightly. He could not lose, and even less could he be defeated. Sister Ning must never be pushed into the Heavenly Dragon Prison.

Jiang Chen understood Niu Tianlang’s idea very well. He had shown him the sight of Wu Ningzhu precisely to throw his mind into complete disarray. Wu Ningzhu was now on her last breath, hanging at the door of the seventeenth level of the Heavenly Dragon Prison. It made Jiang Chen’s heart feel as if it were being cut by a knife.

It had to be said that Niu Tianlang’s method was very old-fashioned, but for Jiang Chen, it was very effective. At this moment, Jiang Chen’s heart had been tangled up by Niu Tianlang like a mess of hemp. That was a great taboo before battle. At this moment, needless to say, Jiang Chen could not possibly bring out his peak strength. He could not even concentrate fully on the fight.

“Second Sister!”

Yan Qingcheng’s pupils contracted, her beautiful eyes flashing again and again. That person really was her second sister, one of the only two older sisters she had any impression of in her memories.

“You have only the time of one incense stick. Let’s see how much of your power you can bring out. If you can’t, then you, husband and wife, will just have to go to your annihilation together.”

Niu Tianlang’s words left Yan Qingcheng slightly stunned. Second Sister and Jiang Chen, were they really husband and wife? Then what about her?

Thinking of this, Yan Qingcheng could not help being stunned, her face flushing slightly. But why did her memories hold not the slightest impression of Jiang Chen? Why did she keep everyone at arm’s length?

“One incense stick is enough.”

Jiang Chen forced himself to stay calm. He narrowed his eyes and stared fixedly at Niu Tianlang, wishing he could swallow him alive. But at this moment he had to appear calm, or this battle would be even harder. Expecting Jiang Chen’s heart to be as still as water and completely unaffected was simply impossible.

“Big words. Careful you don’t choke on them. Kid, make your move. This is the last time you’ll ever make a move. Before long, I’ll reunite you husband and wife. At the eighteenth level of the Heavenly Dragon Prison, you’ll get a different kind of surprise.”

Niu Tianlang’s laughter carried gusts of sinister wind, his gaze shifting. The Heavenly Dragon Sword rose in Jiang Chen’s hand, the wind howling. In this battle, he was determined to put Niu Tianlang to death and not give him any chance to fight back. Otherwise, Wu Ningzhu’s situation would become even more perilous.

Jiang Chen did not know what had happened when Wu Ningzhu was taken away back then, and he did not want to know. He only wanted to rescue her as soon as possible, so that the family could be together. That was his ultimate dream.

“You’re going to die a very, very miserable death.”

Niu Tianlang reached out and clenched his fist. The figures of the two finally drew closer and closer at this moment. Two streaks of light, like blazing comets, crashed into each other and exploded!

“Don’t speak too soon. Who will win is still uncertain.”

Jiang Chen sneered. The two figures crossed several times. Niu Tianlang held twin meteor hammers, swinging them up a wind, his aura shaking the universe and his might shaking the eight wildernesses.

Niu Tianlang sneered. This guy probably did not know who the real king was, daring to challenge him like this. If he had not wanted to personally avenge his two younger brothers, Niu Tianlang would only have needed to threaten him with his wife. But Niu Tianlang was enjoying the process. He wanted to defeat Jiang Chen with his own hands and see justice done for his two brothers.

This guy was actually naive enough to think he could defeat him. He was the knife and the chopping board, and Jiang Chen was the fish and meat, yet Jiang Chen had not even figured out his own situation.

“I’ll go save Second Sister. You stay here… be careful with everything!”

Yan Qingcheng transmitted her voice to Jiang Chen.

“You too.”

Jiang Chen glanced at Yan Qingcheng, full of deep concern. Yan Qingcheng did not look back, turned and left. With Jiang Chen fighting Niu Tianlang, her going to rescue Second Sister Wu Ningzhu was the best decision.

“I hope you won’t let Second Sister down.”

Yan Qingcheng murmured in a low voice and quickly rushed away.

At this moment, the battle between Jiang Chen and Niu Tianlang was also quite shocking. One sword stroke swept out, crossing the long sky toward the west, its cold light blazing. It cut straight down and struck Niu Tianlang’s twin meteor hammers.

Niu Tianlang roared angrily, gripped his twin hammers and soared up, clashing with Jiang Chen again and again. Sword shadows layered on sword shadows, and giant hammers overturned the sky. Jiang Chen was even knocked back by Niu Tianlang one time after another. This guy truly had monstrous strength. The twin meteor hammers in his hands probably weighed tens of millions of jin. One swing of a hammer came down like Mount Tai crushing from above, leaving no room at all to strike back.

Jiang Chen could only avoid their edge. The two advanced and retreated, and Jiang Chen’s footwork even became somewhat disordered, because Niu Tianlang was just too fierce. Even using Dragon Transformation, he could only barely withstand those incomparably shocking giant hammers.

The two traded blows back and forth. Jiang Chen gradually stabilized the situation, but he was completely suppressed by Niu Tianlang. Those tremors, often like a thousand mountains leaping, made Jiang Chen not dare to slack off in the slightest. With the smallest mistake, he might be smashed into a meat pie by the force of those towering giant hammers.

Waves of tremendous force crushed the void. A thousand hammers danced, whooshing like the wind. The sky above the entire Profound Connection Divine Palace was shaken by the two of them until it caved in layer after layer. Countless disciples looked up at the sky, their eyes full of fear and awe.

Jiang Chen gripped the Heavenly Dragon Sword, his sword momentum turning. Every step was hard. Retreating in order to advance, he kept circling with Niu Tianlang. The Seventeenth Sword was extraordinarily sharp, yet it could not break through the layers of encirclement. The hammers of tremendous strength made every step hard for Jiang Chen, and he narrowly escaped death again and again.

“Fighting me is simply impossible. Your strength is too, too weak. I have already reached the Major Heaven-Reaching stage of the Mid Divine Emperor Realm. You can’t possibly defeat me. I lured you here today precisely to cut you into ten thousand pieces and relieve the hatred in my heart.”

Niu Tianlang shouted in a deep voice, his domineering might sweeping across. The twin meteor hammers once again tore through the void and smashed down to earth with overwhelming force. Jiang Chen drew his sword and rose. He had already worked out the rudimentary form of the Eighteenth Sword, but in the end it still could not truly defeat Niu Tianlang. One sword stroke went out with the force of ten thousand thunders, fierce in its momentum, able both to attack and to defend.

The giant hammers collided with Jiang Chen one after another. Jiang Chen’s face changed in alarm. Hammer after hammer came smashing down, and his body seemed to suffer enormous damage.

His situation was perilous. Jiang Chen stood proudly against the heavens, his sword flashing like a silver snake. With the Limitless Sword, he forced back a thousand hammers and ten thousand shadows and held his ground, but every step was still heart-stopping. Life and death, victory and defeat, all hung on a single hammer blow!