Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âJiang Chen, no matter what you say, Iâll kill you today!â
Ning Haotian turned a deaf ear to any arguments and bets. He had come there that day to kill.
âTo defeat a defeated man isnât difficult. Doesnât matter if I keep talking,â said Jiang Chen.
âHow arrogant!â
Ning Haotian waved his spear casually, the scales of the golden dragon on the spear shining. Shrouded in this dazzling light, he looked like he had fallen into a special status.
In comparison, Jiang Chen, in ordinary clothes, looked pretty boring.
However, those who had been in the small world knew that once he made an all out effort, everyone would be shocked.
âJiang Chen, if you want to help me, win,â Crimson Moonâs voice suddenly said. It rendered him speechless.
It suddenly dawned on him that even though the Black Dragon City had been eliminated, and the imperial power had been overturned, Crimson Moon and Ning Haotian were still engaged!
Since Ning Haotian was the next lord of the Sus, while Crimson Moon didnât even have a home, so naturally, they would have to get married.
But Jiang Chen wouldnât allow that to happen, nor was Crimson Moon willing to do that, because both of them knew what kind of person Ning Haotian was, appearing majestic, but extremely ugly on the inside.
âB*tch!â Ning Haotian cursed. He cast his cold and insidious look down at Crimson Moon. Somehow, he had heard her.
His look sent shivers down Crimson Moonâs spine. She paled.
âJiang Chen, if youâre having an affair with my woman, donât blame me for whatever I do to you! I wonât let the women around you go! Even Crimson Moon! Iâll make her my concubine so that sheâll see me with other women!â
It turned out that Ning Haotian was not only angry about his clansmenâs deaths, but also at his fiancéeâs betrayal.
âNow whoâs talking crap?â Jiang Chen said with a cold smile.
âStop pretending. All you want is Crimson Moonâs imperial map, isnât it? You wish. Itâs mine. Stop coveting it.â
It was the first smile Ning Haotian had shown, but it made him look more hideous. He was holding his spear tightly in hand.
âImperial map? No one has taken it yet?â asked Jiang Chen curiously.
The Hero Palace had saved Crimson Moon because of the imperial map on her back. It indicated where the treasure of the Dragon Dynasty was located, but he had assumed it was somewhere in the small world.
âYou think the small world could have had the treasure?â Ning Haotian said sarcastically.
Jiang Chen was struck dumb. He suddenly realized that the Dragon Dynasty had only stored treasure in the small world in case of an emergency, but the really valuable treasure must have been hidden somewhere else.
This could be proven by the fact that there had been no bibles of martial arts techniques in the small world.
The dragonsâ martial arts techniques he had found there were merely a coincidence.
âWhat a pity. You wonât get any of it!â
Ning Haotian finally launched his attack. The spear flew over. Waves were surging in the golden sea.
Thinking of **** and Liu Binâs deaths, many people were worried about Jiang Chen, but Jiang Chen wasnât like either of them. He exerted the Gaosâ bible. A light in the form of a fire phoenix appeared around him as protection.
The Red Cloud Sword, which Tang Hua had desired to see, appeared in his left hand.
The sword was shining. The light was long and flowing, tearing the golden sea up and soaring directly towards Ning Haotian.
âThis...â
Tang Hua, who had mocked that Jiang Chenâs fight doctrine level wasnât good enough to use knives and swords, was petrified. Hiding in the crowd, he didnât even dare to move.
Jiang Chenâs sword attack could have been one of the best among young swordsmen.
As pure as it was, even above the artistic creation of the sword, it shocked people.
All of the Venerables present who had used swords were deeply attracted by it. Theyâd never imagined that such a sword attack could exist in their world!
As the two fought, two colors filled the universe.
One was the red that came from the Gaosâ phoenix-like flames. The other was the golden radiance of the Murongs.
As the desperate fight went on, those below felt like they were seeing a dragon and a phoenix.
âDragon and phoenix, dragon and phoenix, a dragon is always stronger than a phoenix!â Murong Xiong said complacently.
He said that even before there was an end result. It was imaginable how confident he was.
âAncient Bird and Dragon Walk in Anger!â
And it was true. Ning Haotian launched an attack first in the air.
A golden ancient bird appeared in the light given off by the golden dragon. They merged together and became a whole.
It was weird and mysterious... but powerful!
The power contained in it was extremely dreadful. Before Ning Haotianâs attack reached Jiang Chen, the latter had been frozen there by the formidable power, unable to move.
âIs this still a fight between two Reaching Heaven States?â
âNo wonder he dared speak to Murong Long like that. I think he could even fight against a Venerable.â
âThings arenât going well for Jiang Chen.â
People started a heated discussion. All of them were shocked by Ning Haotianâs performance.
âMorons.â
Seeing these panicked people, Han Siming kept smiling coldly.
Jiang Chen hadnât exerted all of his force yet. He was just testing Ning Haotian through sword methods to figure out what the latterâs trump cards were.
Only people who had achieved at least Cloud Eight could exert their sword methods to such an extent.
Jiang Chen took a deep breath, and the pattern of the origin of fire dragon showed up on his back. The majestic dragon armor covered his body again. The process looked like a transformation.
âDragon and phoenix, dragon and phoenix, nothing is stronger than combining the dragon and phoenix together!â
Then Jiang Chen exerted the power of his blood. His long hair was burning like fire.
He jumped. Waves surged instantly, and in the burning flames, a dragon and a phoenix rose.
Two loud and clear sounds came, echoing around the world.
A dragonâs roar and a phoenixâs squawk!
Holy beasts appeared from Jiang Chenâs fists that outshone Ning Haotianâs ancient bird and dragon.
Bang!
The iron fists and the long spear bumped together. The prehistoric holy beasts fought desperately against each other.
The overflowing energy activated the Sacred Instituteâs defense formation. Everyone went to the ground to hide in the Sacred Institute.
The Murongs were blocked outside. Although they were all Venerables, they had to turn on their protective energy jars to protect themselves. It was awkward for them to be forced to do.
When the two colored lights had disappeared, bystanders found it had been a tie. Neither Jiang Chen nor Ning Haotian had shown inferiority.
But all of them were terrified by Jiang Chenâs performance.
In contrast to Ning Haotian, they came to learn how powerful Jiang Chen was.
If he couldnât top the list, who else could?
The director of The Sacred Daily suddenly became a clown. From that day onward, the paper would keep losing its authority. No one would treat it as a source of truth anymore.
âYou!â
Looking at Jiang Chen in his dragon armor, Ning Haotian clenched his teeth, unable to speak a word.
Murong Xiong had been right. Jiang Chen was definitely not an easy opponent to defeat.
âWhat? After hiding somewhere, practicing for several months, and harnessing the power from your blood, you came here to show off. You think you can defeat me for sure? You think the golden dragon of the Murongs is the only powerful thing in this world?â Jiang Chen scorned.
His supporters held their heads high. What Murong Long had boasted would be a joke in the face of true strength.
Ning Haotian was strong, but Jiang Chen wasnât weak. He was even stronger.
âYou sound like youâve already won!â Ning Haotian said.
Indeed, it wasnât the end yet. It was difficult to say who would win!