Dragon Blooded War God

At that moment, Jiang Wuya felt like he had punched a steel wall. He had never seen steel as hard as this, which could injure his fist this badly.

Blood trickled from his right fist.

He had punched Zhao Danchen, but Jiang Wuya was the one who had come out injured.

At the last moment, Jiang Wuya had merely seen a golden flash of light on Zhao Danchen’s arm. It was a blinding light, and in the end, Jiang Wuya had shattered Zhao Danchen’s sleeve but had dealt no damage at all.

“What do you think? Do you understand how useless you are now?” Zhao Danchen slowly unfolded his arms and gently blew on where he had been hit. Then he burst into brazen laughter.

Jiang Wuya took a deep breath to calm himself down.

The burning pain in his hand told him that if he continued like this, he would surely die.

However, he turned around and saw the gazes of two people in the Martial Alliance contingent. Those were perhaps the two most important people in his life, and he owed them far too much. When he saw their concerned gazes, he smiled. This was the most masculine moment of his life. That was why he clenched his teeth and decided to hold on.

“Second Brother, we should give up.” Even Jian Chen was scared when he saw the gap in strength.

Jiang Wuya roared furiously as if he had not heard him at all. Blood vessels appeared in his eyes, then he shot towards Zhao Danchen without hesitation!

I, Jiang Wuya, am useless! I have lived in ignorance for so many years, but today, I understand that I must forge ahead no matter what! The only thing that can stop me is death!

With a crazed look on his face, black essence surged through his eighteen martial veins and a violent aura radiated from his body.

Tens of thousands of black demon shadows shot at Zhao Danchen.

“That crazy man wants to die; he’s actually attacking Zhao Danchen. There’s something wrong with his brain …”

“I agree. We can see that Martial Emperor Zhao is ten thousand times stronger than him, and yet he still doesn’t want to give up. He’s bold!”

“I bet he’s going to die today!”

Similar conversations rang around Liu Yiyi and the Clear Shallows King. The two women clutched each other’s hands tightly as they watched the man risking his life for their sake. They could feel the sweat in the other’s hands, and Liu Yiyi found that her mother, who had not cried in many years, could not seem to hold back her tears now.

She had never enjoyed the feeling of having another person fight for her in her entire life. At this moment, there was no concept of life and death in Jiang Wuya’s mind. Just like how Long Chen once fought for Ling Xi. All they thought about was forging ahead. They did not think about death.

“Mother …” Liu Yiyi cried so hard, she could not speak, and her delicate shoulders were trembling.

The negative comments around them were all directed at Jiang Wuya, but at this moment, Jiang Wuya was the hero in Liu Yiyi’s heart. This man was exactly the father she had imagined, but he was far too late.

She had been unsure of her feelings for eighteen years; she had even decided to hate the father who had never shown his face for the rest of her life. But she found that she could not summon any hate at this moment!

Their eyes never left Jiang Wuya, not even for a moment.

“You’re still not giving up? My patience has a limit.” Zhao Danchen’s mocking smile gradually turned into ice.

His eyes were initially golden-yellow, but when he turned cold, a powerful light burst from them, making them look like two burning suns in front of Jiang Wuya.

Jiang Wuya did not reply. He launched his most powerful attack, which fell like a storm on Zhao Danchen. However, just like before, his attacks bounced off foe’s body with consecutive thuds. In the end, Zhao Danchen was left unscathed, while both of Jiang Wuya’s arms were covered in blood. Although his attacks had landed squarely on Zhao Danchen’s body, his arms had been injured by the rebound.

From this alone, it was clear how tough Zhao Danchen’s Golden Combat Body was!

His natural-born combat body gave him a large advantage. The toughness spread from inside to the outside, giving him much more strength than normal body tempering techniques. Jiang Wuya could not even make a dent on his Golden Combat Body.

“Have you had enough?” Jiang Wuya was attacking fervently, but all he received in response was a cold question. Zhao Danchen’s voice was like a venomous snake slithering by his ear.

Then cries of surprise came from the crowd.

Jiang Wuya threw a punch, but Zhao Danchen reached out and caught his fist with a smirk on his face! Zhao Danchen had directly stopped the vigorous attack just like that!

“Careful!” cried the Clear Shallows King and Liu Yiyi in unison, their faces pale.

“Do you still want to run?” Zhao Danchen smiled coldly. He was only holding Jiang Wuya’s fist in one hand, but Jiang Wuya could not move it at all.

“Run? Who wants to run? Die!” Jiang Wuya roared, his eyes blood-red. His leg flew towards Zhao Danchen’s chin. Since the chin was one of the weakest parts of a person’s body, Zhao Danchen would surely take some damage. Previously, Zhao Danchen had blocked Jiang Wuya only because Jiang Wuya was attacking a strong body part!

The kick was strong, fast, and precise. A regular opponent’s head would easily be thrown in the air by this kick.

Zhao Danchen’s expression changed slightly and anger appeared in his eyes, which led to a vicious smile.

“Die,” Zhao Danchen said mildly. He then tugged, and there was a ripping sound. Before the Clear Shallows King and Liu Yiyi’s heartbroken gazes, Zhao Danchen ripped Jiang Wuya’s whole arm off, sending blood flying in all directions. Then Zhao Danchen turned and kicked Jiang Wuya back in the air!

Jiang Wuya shrieked and tumbled a few times on the ground, then Jian Chen helped him up. Jiang Wuya’s face was pale. His arm had been torn off and half his body was trembling. Jian Chen was able to stop the blood pouring out of the wound, but Zhao Danchen had directly crushed the torn-off arm.

This all happened in just a moment. When the crowd realized it, Jiang Wuya was armless and tumbling away.

Liu Yiyi and the Clear Shallows King’s hearts clenched. They took a few steps forward subconsciously, but the Demon Emperor stopped them. His gaze was dark too. He knew Zhao Danchen definitely wanted to kill Jiang Wuya, so he could not let them go.

“I’m begging you. Let me go there.” The sight of blood broke Liu Yiyi’s heart. As if she had lost her soul, the only thing she wanted now was to die by that man’s side.

I want to go!” said the Clear Shallows King harshly, being more direct than Liu Yiyi.

The Demon Emperor furrowed his brow, but he kept his mouth shut for the moment.

Zhao Danchen slowly strode over to Jiang Wuya and said flatly, “You were the one who came running at us. Losing an arm is just the beginning. You Dragon clan members have been arrogant lately. I will show you what the Martial Alliance can do. The Martial Alliance doesn’t just want your life; we want your whole family’s lives.”

Jiang Wuya shivered for a long time, then he finally woke up from his pain. He was in extreme agony, but he did not make a sound. He merely held the pain in stubbornly. He shoved Jian Chen away as hard as he could with his remaining arm, gave him a warning look, then straightened his back. His eyes were fixed dead on Zhao Danchen, then he laughed.

“What are you laughing at?” asked Zhao Danchen.

“What am I laughing at? I’m laughing at the fact that this is the best you can do,” said Jiang Wuya.

“Why? You can’t even withstand one strike from me, and yet you dare say that?” Zhao Danchen said arrogantly.

Jiang Wuya stabilized himself as best he could, then he smiled and said, “To be a strong cultivator, one not only needs strength, but also a strong heart. You are merely a lowly scumbag who vents his anger on someone else’s weakness. What right do you have to call yourself a master? A strong master is like my seventh brother Long Chen. He is not afraid of the heavens or the earth. He even dared to enter the Nine Spirit Purgatory, and he would never resort to such a lowly method to vent his anger. You, Zhao Danchen, are not a master. At most, you’re just a violent man with talent in cultivation. I am sure that someone with a weak heart like you is no match for him!”

“Long Chen? Long Chen? Haha!” Zhao Danchen froze and then burst into manic laughter. He laughed so hard that he bent over, then he continued, “That’s nonsense! So what if he defeated that idiot Yang Ningfeng? Does that put him on my level? You say he went to the Nine Spirit Purgatory, well, that’s good. No one is able to get out of that place. The whole Long family is gone, then. After I kill you guys, I’ll head over to the Battle clan and eliminate the rest of the Dragon clan!”

Jiang Wuya laughed mockingly and said, “You just wait. One day, they will return. Then, despite your lofty ranking, they will step on your head!”

“I’m waiting for that day too, but you, Jiang Wuya, will not see that day.” Jiang Wuya’s look of pity made Zhao Danchen very uncomfortable.

Although Zhao Danchen was laughing, Jiang Wuya’s contempt ignited a killing intent within him.

Jiang Wuya was almost incapacitated at this point. He would die in one more hit.

As they watched the distance between Zhao Danchen and Jiang Wuya shrink, the Clear Shallows King and Liu Yiyi lost all hope. This time, they did not care that the Demon Emperor was blocking them and rushed towards Zhao Danchen. The other Martial Alliance cultivators could not stop the Earthly Martial Realm Clear Shallows King in time.

As for the Demon Emperor, he watched with squinted eyes. No one knew what he was thinking.

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