Chapter 517 – Freezing Hell Jail
Dragon-Marked War God
A loud explosive sound rang through the air as Jiang Chenâs sword destroyed Song Liangdongâs palm strike. However, it didnât stop there, as it continued its way and impaled Song Liangdongâs palm within a split second. A fierce and trenchant sword energy burst out from the sword, and, under the eyes of everyone, Song Liangdongâs palm exploded; turning into a blood mist.
Arghh...
Song Liangdong let out a miserable shriek as his palm exploded. However, his shock was greater than his pain. Even if this guy was able to continuously level up, he appeared to just be an Early Combat Soul warrior, whereas Song Liangdong himself was a mighty Late Combat Soul warrior. So, why couldnât Song Liangdong withstand even a single strike from this guy, and was severely wounded in an instant? The strength of this guy had reached a level beyond anyoneâs imagination.
Swoosh...
Showing no mercy, Jiang Chen swung his sword with incredible speed, ferociously slicing through Song Liangdongâs neck. Song Liangdong could only feel a shivering sensation from his neck, and didnât even have the time to respond. His head was sliced off from his neck, just like how Wang Yuan had been killed. Neither of them felt any pain before dying.
Plop...
Song Liangdongâs headless body feel down to the ground. After twitching a few times, it stopped moving.
A pandemonium broke out in the entire square, and some nearly fainted on the spot, as they had just witnessed a scene that wouldnât even appear in their wildest dreams. That lunatic had just killed Song Liangdong! No one had any idea how strong this guy was. Even if he had found himself a heaven-defying legacy; even if he had become an Early Combat Soul warrior, that didnât mean he should be able to kill the inner circle genius, Song Liangdong.
Also, what kind of legacy had this lunatic discovered? It caused people to become envious of him.
âHe killed senior disciple Song! But, heâs only an Early Combat Soul warrior, how can he be so incredibly strong?â
âSo extremely fierce! What exactly does that guy want? Even if he wants to prove himself, there is no need to kill so many people. If he didnât kill anyone, with his performance today, Iâm certain the Asura Palace would have put a lot of attention on him. With that, he might even have become a Tycoon in the future. But now, thereâs no hope for that.â
âThere is no easy way out for him now. Zhang Yang has gone insane. I believe that underneath the heavens, thereâs only those he canât kill, but none he doesnât dare kill. This matter has escalated to a very serious level. Perhaps only those core disciples are able to subdue him now. If any of the 13 Tycoons come here, he will be met with certain death.â
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Everyone present were in shock, as this was such a terrifying scene. No one expected this Zhang Yang to rise up in such a quick manner. Of course, no one were thinking that this wasnât the real Zhang Yang. The real Zhang Yang was no asleep within a storage ring located in Jiang Chenâs Qi Sea.
âIâll ask a Tycoon to come here and deal with him.â
A Mid Combat Soul warrior who came here with Song Liangdong said with an unsightly expression on his face. Without hesitating, he left the scene and went looking for a Tycoon. Song Liangdong had been killed, instilling great fear in them as they face Jiang Chen. They didnât have enough courage to stay here any longer, let alone attack him.
"I'll go with you."
Another man who was trembling with fear as well said. He wasnât willing to stay here for even one more second. He immediately followed after the first man, and began flying toward the inner area of the Asura Palace.
"You, stay here!"
Jiang Chen shouted as he forcefully swung his sword. A miserable cry rang through the air as the inner circle disciple was killed. The other disciple simply let out a helpless cry, then hastily bolted away, scared that Jiang Chen would attack him from behind. Of course, Jiang Chen had no intentions of killing this man; he had to let him go get help.
There more than a few thousand dumbfounded disciples in the square. All of them were wearing the same terrified expressions as they repeatedly backed off, trying their best to keep a safe distance from this lunatic who had gone on a rampage.
Jiang Chen disdainfully gazed at these outer circle disciples. He had lost his interest in these people. He had done everything according to his plan. With his actions, the upper echelons of the Asura Palace would definitely not let him off easily. Also, he gave them an impression that the legacy he had found was extremely powerful, so those guys wouldnât kill him straightaway. So, what awaited him could only be the Freezing Hell Jail.
Only by personally entering the Freezing Hell Jail would have have a chance to save Tan Lang.
Not long after, the disciple who ran away from the scene returned, but not alone. A formidable guy came with him. This guy only had one arm, and his face carried a ruthless expression. Jiang Chen was able to recognize this guy with just a single look; he was the man he had fought in the Chaotic Ocean, the Eighth Tycoon â Ling Yi!
Jiang Chen never expected to see such a big-shot right away. With great speed, he put away the sword in his hand. As Ling Yiâs arm had been sliced off by the Heavenly Saint Sword, it wouldnât be good if he saw âZhang Yangâ carrying the same sword.
âLook! Thatâs senior disciple Ling Yi, the Eighth Tycoon! Zhang Yang is completely doomed this time, senior disciple Ling Yi is a Fourth Grade Combat King!â
âItâs a shame that senior disciple Ling Yiâs arm was chopped off by someone. I heard that an amazing young man appeared in the Chaotic Ocean, his name is Jiang Chen, and heâs with that stinky monk. Now, all four major powers are hunting both of them.â
âThat Jiang Chen is utterly detestable, how dare he stand against the Asura Palace? It will only bring him death! Although senior disciple Ling Yi has lost one of his arms, his Combat King cultivation isnât something any ordinary man can compare with. No matter how strong this Zhang Yang is, he was no match for the Eighth Tycoon.â
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When the audience realized that it was the Eighth Tycoon who had come to help, they couldnât help but feel excited. In their minds, the 13 Tycoons were the most respectful existences, and also their idols.
After Ling Yi arrived, he immediately saw the miserable scene presented on the fighting stage. Fury instantly burst out from his eyes as he turned to Jiang Chen who stood on the fighting stake, looking calm and relaxed.
âSenior disciple Ling, thatâs him, heâs that Zhang Yang! He has killed many people!â
The inner circle disciple said. His voice trembled whenever he thought of Jiang Chenâs savage and ferocious approaches.
âEarly Combat Soul warrior, but has the ability to kill Late Combat Soul warriors. Not only that, you were only on a Mid Divine Core warrior yesterday. Now, tell me, what kind of legacy have you found? I might give you a quick death if you tell me.â
Ling Yi said while portraying a domineering image. He showed a look saying that he did not take Jiang Chen seriously at all. Just as Jiang Chen had expected, Ling Yi was greatly interested in the legacy Zhang Yang found. Being able to bring such a tremendous transformation to a person, allowing him to break through to stages in one day, and bring tremendous improvements to his combat strength, it could only be a heaven-defying legacy. In the minds of many people here, Zhang Yang must have found a supreme treasure, which explained his dramatic transformation.
Ling Yi naturally wanted to get hold of the legacy Zhang Yang had found. Because he had lost one arm, as long as there was a chance to regrow his arm, he would never ignore it.
âHaha, Ling Yi, who do you think you are? Who gave you the audacity to talk to me, a genius? Let me tell you this; sooner or later, Iâll be dominating all of you 13 Tycoons. Now, if you kneel down before me, once I make my way to the top of the world, I will definitely reward you handsomely. However, if you try to stand against me, these dead bodies will be your example.â
Jiang Chen joyfully laughed out, then told Ling Yi with a loud voice.
Hearing this, Ling Yi was instantly startled. He thought that Zhang Yang would kneel down and beg for forgiveness upon meeting him, but instead, not only was this guy not afraid of him, the words that came out from his mouth were hundreds of times more arrogant than Ling Yi. Was there something wrong with this guyâs brain? Or did he really think that he could fight against a Fourth Grade Combat King with his pathetic Early Combat Soul cultivation base?
The spectators nearly fainted once again. They totally believed that Zhang Yang had gone insane after finding the legacy. After all, no sane person would ask the Eighth Tycoon to kneel down. This was simply an act of courting death.
âYou just have no idea what death or danger means!â
Ling Yi was really angry. He stretched his arm forward and made a grabbing gesture, unleashing a bright palm that turned into a large cage and instantly trapped Zhang Yang within. No matter how much Zhang Yang tried to attack it, there was no way he could break it. Seeing this situation, all the outer circle disciples sighed out in relief. This guy was luckily not so heaven-defying that he was able to fight a Combat King.
"You lunatic! I can kill you right now!"
Ling Yi said with a loud voice.
âHaha, do it! Kill me now! If you donât kill me now, I will sooner or later become much stronger, and at that point of time, you will die!â
Jiang Chen burst into laughter and showed no signs of fear as he faced Ling Yiâs suppression.
âYouâre dreaming! For the crimes you have committed, killing you straightaway would be too light! Iâll throw you in the Freezing Hell Jail, where youâll slowly be tormented until you die!â
Ling Yi said with a loud voice.
His words brought great joy to Jiang Chen, and he couldnât help but sigh out in relief. As expected, Ling Yi had no intentions of killing him straightaway, but instead wanted to throw him into the Freezing Hell Jail and torture him until finding out what legacy he had found. This fit exactly as Jiang Chen had planned.
âPerfect, throwing him into the Freezing Hell Jail! Heâll never see the sunlight again, and will be slowly tormented until he dies!â
âThatâs right, just killing him is too light of a punishment! We must let him suffer all the tortures of the Freezing Hell Jail!â
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Upon hearing Ling Yiâs announcement of punishment for Zhang Yang, joyful cheers instantly burst out from the spectators. Everyone feared and hated this lunatic, but no matter how strong he was, once he was put into the Freezing Hell Jail, all that would await him was certain death. Although no one here had seen the Freezing Hell Jail before, they knew every single frightening legend regarding it.
Ling Yi stretched his arm forward and performed another grabbing gesture, immediately ripping apart the space in front of him and revealing a black doorway. Even from afar, one could easily feel the ice-cold air leaking out from behind the doorway, bringing a chill down their spines.
After that, Ling Yi pulled Jiang Chen up from a distance and threw him into the door. The 13 Tycoons were all given supreme authority, and they could open the doorway to the Freezing Hell Jail at will.
Jiang Chen didnât resist once throughout the entire process. In just the blink of an eye, he had entered the Freezing Hell Jail.
The surrounding scene had suddenly changed. Extremely cold wind invaded him from all directions, causing Jiang Chenâs to shudder. Jiang Chen also found out about something, not only was the air here extremely cold, it was corrosive as well. In order to repel the cold air, he would have to unleash his Yuan energy. However, this cold wind could even corrode his Yuan energy. It was no wonder why everyone was so scared of this Freezing Hell Jail. No matter how strong a person was, his Yuan energy would eventually deplete because of the corrosion, and at that point of time, he would be greeted by death.